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axcel-lucci · 6 months

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Since this month is Halloween and Law's birthday, how about Wereleopard Law x Human Female Reader. Its like a werewolf, except Law transforms into a snow wereleopard on a full moon or during their heat. Nobody but his close friends know about this, not even the reader. Law has been cursed since he's 10. How would female reader reacts to this? Also, Law's in his heat during the transformation, and doesn't want to hurt reader. You can make it spicy and love making. 😋😊

Full moon

Wereleopard!Trafalgar Law x human!reader

A/n: I FORGOT TO POST THIS IM SO SORRY

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"Aiyahhh... another full moon next week." (Y/n) sighed in a pleasing manner.

She always loved the full moon, it looks very pretty in the night sky, doesn't it?

Though she doesn't like it when she has to sleep in the spare bedroom while it does.

"Full... moon..." Law, her husband for at least a year and a half, grumbled. Thinking deeply to himself

"What's wrong... law? And also, you never told me why you make me sleep in the spare bedroom. Hmph" she huffed and crossed her arms.

"It's just..." he groaned, "it's nothing... I'm tired, let's go to sleep." He said as he stood up on the couch and went upstairs

She sighed to herself. Law was a man of secrets, that's for sure, but she doesn't mind that. People have secrets they would rather keep.

But when she asked his friends about it, his really close friends since childhood, Shachi, penguin, and Bepo just tells her it's something he needs to do. For some reason, THEY know.

"This is honestly upsetting" she frowned as she got up to their shared bedroom to change and go to sleep in her side of the bed.

In the middle of the night, she always feels him reach into her just to hug her close and bury his face in her hair, no matter what happens, he always does. Almost caging her body with his so tightly it feels so hot with his body temperature. It would've been lovely if it was a chilly night, but the middle of summer for fucks sake.

In the end though, temperature didn't matter, he just felt at home with her. She didn't mind because it has become a ritual everyday. Even if he comes home at early morning or really late at night. It always ends up with him cuddling her like his personal, human-sized, teddy bear.

But this particular night though, he felt more... warmer than he usually would, like he's taking care of a fever he refuses to let go. At the same time though, he seems fine. Just the temperature.

She just sighed and made a mental note to check him in the morning for any flu or fever.

The next morning, she found him still cuddling her tightly, but now nibbling on her neck in his sleep while groaning a bit.

It wasn't a light nibble, no. It literally left multiple marks. She wondered how she wasn't able to wake up with deep blemishing marks on her exposed neck and shoulder.

"Law..." she yawned and faced him only for him to nibble on the other side of her neck as well. "Law." She called more firmly as he slowly woke up

"Huh..? Hm- what?" He muttered, mind still unorganized by the cradled sleepiness in his brain

"You look so cute today" she giggled and kissed him as he hummed

"Aren't I always...?" He grumbled in his deep morning voice and a mischievous grin

She laughed at that, "of course you are."

Timeskip...

It's now 6 pm, and the moon has settled into its full moon state and it's just so beautiful. Like a sun in the night.

(Y/n) heard Law arrive back home when she heard his car pull up the driveway and his usual groan as he gets out and comes into the house with a "I'm home" in a low manner

"How was work, sweetie?" She asked but he didn't answer.

His cheeks seemed to burn as he rushed up the stairs to their bedroom

He's always like this almost every time it's the full moon. It makes her mad. And she's going to find out why tonight, no matter what.

She locked the door and rushed up after him.

He unfortunately forgot to lock the door as he entered.

He could've feel himself lose control and his mind swirling to never ending chaos, his eyes shifting from every possible surface until he blacks out entirely.

Before (y/n) could enter their room, she heard a loud crash from the inside making her rush in with panic.

She panicked even more when she saw him laying on the floor, clutching his head.

It's dark, sure, but the moon illuminated the room through the curtains.

(Y/n) could see a faint outline of... fur? No, an animal... if it must.

But she could still hear and feel Law's presence within this creature so she rushed to him and wake him up.

"Law...!" She yelled as she tried to touch him only to gasp when he looked at her with gold glowing eyes and a cat like pupil that seemed to narrow before being tackled to the ground

"What...?!" She gasped when the creature licked her cheek

"(Y/n)..." Law muttered as he lowered himself to rest against her body and his head against her chest, looking up at her with an apologetic look, "I didn't mean to scare you... I'm... sorry"

"Law? Is that..." she muttered as she reached a hand for the nearby desk lamp and opened the light slightly.

There she saw him, in his wereleopard form. White with black patches of dots on his fur. His eyes still gold from his human form but has a cat like pupil that seemed to narrow.

"You..."

"I know... I know... I should've told you, I'm sorry. It's just... I don't want you to leave me. More importantly, I don't want to hurt you." He explained before turning to a smaller form like a size of an adult jaguar and curling up with his head buried in her thigh so that he doesn't have to look at her.

"Is this why you wanted me to sleep at the spare bedroom every full moon...?" She asked, he nodded silently.

She sighed deeply before brushing his surprisingly soft fur.

"This is... cute. Honestly" she smiled as Law looked at her and transformed to his original form before pining her against the cold floor

"You're not... scared?" He asks

"Why? I know you would never harm me... and I know you've tried your best not to." She smiled before placing her hands on his cheeks and rubbed them like you would to a cat.

Hearing and feeling him vibrate purrs weren't on her bucket list but it definitely is now.

"Oh you're so cute." She smiled as he laid his heavy body against her

"I'm glad" he smiled and hugged her tightly.

Him being heavy was an understatement, before she could even say anything about it, he bit her shoulder out of nowhere.

Oddly enough, it sent spikes of pleasure down her spine and into her now wet entrance.

"L-law...!" She gasped with a moan once he started to lick the mark he made.

"I'm sorry, (y/n). I couldn't control myself... you see, um... this is embarrassing... but every full moon... I transform... it also lines up with my uhm... heat." He muttered and hid his face from embarrassment against her neck.

"Your... heat? I guess animals and humans aren't so different you've definitely switched me on" she moaned slightly in his ear as it twitched

"Oh yeah?" He smirked before turning to his semi-human form.

It was just Law with his fluffy ears and tail, and kept his wereleopard's size.

"I wonder..." he hummed before suddenly plunging his hand under the waistband of her shorts and panties under her clothes.

"Law...!" She gasped again as he pushed in two fingers and started to thrust them in and out of her, making muffled wet sounds as she gasped and moaned.

"Oh my, so wet..." she smiled before basically ripped her clothes off with his summoned claws.

'really like a cat' the last thing she thought before her brain was turned to mush by Law eating her out aggressively.

Him being in heat was so much more aggressive than he usually is as she yelled when he threw her on the bed.

"Tell me if I hurt you, alright? I'll stop if it hurts you" he says as she nodded.

His tail basically wrapped on her legs tightly by itself to pull her legs apart.

"Law..." she looked at him as he took off all his clothing and crawled over her.

Shadow casted all over him, leaving only his gold eyes to shine and stare through her soul.

It would've scared her in a different context but right now, it made her even more wet.

And he could smell it.

"Right now, you're my mate." He smirked deviously before pulling her other leg unto his shoulder and kissed the inside of her thighs, "and all you have to do is moan and whine for me. Now be a good girl, alright?"

She nods before moaning when he rubbed his thumb against her aroused bud, "what was that, mate? I didn't hear you"

"Y-yes...! Please..."

He couldn't control himself at that moment, foreplay would do next time he's in full control but right now, his mind was set on fucking her so hard she wouldn't be able to think of anything.

With one hand, he rubbed the tip of his shaft against her wet entrance, a small thing made her moan. But she screamed in pleasure once he pushed inside her in one thrust.

He was a bit bigger than his human form is. Though "a bit" is an understatement.

A Bulge formed against her abdomen once he was settled inside her.

The walls inside her clenched and sucked him inside, it was warm and he likes it.

He softly pushed the bulge against her making her moan ecstatically and throw her head back.

That's when all remaining self control snapped like twigs in the wind.

He couldn't remember how fast he went or how many times he made her cum or even how many times he himself came deeply inside her.

All he knew that it was a lot as it started to leak around him while he was still inside.

He wasn't aware of how long it had been but it must've been hours. Judging by the sun peaking through the window, it must've been the whole night.

She was tired and spent by the end of it all.

He slowly pulled out causing her to shiver and moan before calming down and breathing heavily.

"So pretty..." he muttered

But he knew this wouldn't be the last of his heat. He knew it would last days of fucking to get rid of it entirely.

And he knows (y/n) would be able to handle it.

While she rested, he laid beside her while looking at her. Observing every single bit of her beautiful complexity.

He could see his seed still leaking out of her, it made him proud to have fucked his babies inside of her.

Whether it'll get her pregnant will be future him's problem.

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m1lflov3rrr · 5 months

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Hi hiiiiii! Firstly, lemme just say I absolutely ADORE your fics on wattpad and im SO thrilled you're also here on tumblr now??!?!? An absolute treat, this is <3

Anyways as for requests— can I request Larissa and/or Marilyn dealing with Y/N who's got a really bad sleeping schedule thanks to having the WORST case of insomnia? (fluff most appreciated, but IF you want somth more spicy to deal it, I wouldn't say no to it hehe 💕 :3c)

Thank you sm <3

Thank you for the request and so sorry it took literally MONTHS!!! But here it is now!! And thank you for your kind words, means so much to me <3 I really hope you enjoy this, I made a few changes to it. I don’t have that much experience with insomnia, but with sleep deprivation so I wrote about that, I hope it is okay!

No Rest for the Wicked

Pairing: Larissa Weems x fem!reader

Warnings: sleep deprivation, health issues, fainting, worrying, fluff

Word count: 2.5k

Summary: Larissa tries to help you when she notices how little you’re sleeping…

You sighed deeply as you raised your gaze from your laptop and looked out the window. A heavy fog had descended on the school grounds, reaching as far as the tired eye could see.

The fog was persistent, it was thick.

You felt like your thoughts were similarly clouded. You smiled at the irony.

Returning your gaze back to your work, you looked at the time, it was way past 4 am already. Larissa would wake up soon.

For the past few weeks it had been like this. You were staying up late, only getting a few hours of sleep a night. And sometimes, like tonight, no sleep at all.

You felt that you didn’t have enough time. The work load you had felt like the weight of the world rested on your shoulders. You had stacks of ungraded papers, lesson plans to finalize, and a curriculum to update.

You were exhausted.

You tried your best to hide it, you didn’t want Larissa to get worried. Because her concern would’ve broken your heart.

Every day went like this: You ’got up’ at 6, prepared for your lessons of the day and started at 8, taught for 8 hours straight, got back to your shared quarters and spent the rest of the night with Larissa. And after she had fallen asleep, you’d finish your work and prepare for the next day.

You didn’t have the heart to tell your wife how much workload you’d had recently and how overwhelming it was for you. You had had difficulties in the past finding time to spend together, and after months of you both trying to work it out, it was, indeed, working.

But lately, it had become too much. With the work, of course. You knew that Larissa would get concerned and start panicking and rushing things to make it better. You didn’t want that. She had her own job to do, which definitely had a workload twice as big as yours was. You felt pathetic. Your wife does three times the work you do in a day and you’re still stressed? Yes, pathetic.

You finished your lesson plans for the day, just to save yourself some time later.

It was 5:13 am when you were done. You rubbed your temples to ease your already growing headache as you got up from the desk, swayed there for a bit before making your way to the bathroom.

You winced at your reflection in the mirror. Your dark and puffy undereyes were still there, if not even more bad and noticeable. This was the first time in your 25 years of living that you had had eye bags. You knew it was bad.

You hopped in the shower to keep yourself up and maybe gather some energy to get through the day. At first the cold water did wake you up a bit more. Then, when you turned it a little bit warmer, you realized how bad of an idea it was. The warm water relaxed all those tense muscles in your body and you closed your eyes to enjoy the feeling.

And your eyes stayed closed for a bit too long. If you weren’t so tired, you would have laughed at yourself. The image of you half asleep, standing in your shower. What in the actual fuck, really?

But something made you jump and push your body’s cries for help and sleep to the back of your mind.

”Darling?” You heard Larissa’s hoarse morning voice call out to you from the door.

”Mhm?” You hummed as you turned the water back to cold to not almost fall asleep again.

”Nothing, just wondering how you’re up so early every morning this week, usually it’s a task itself to get you up,” She chuckled at her own words.

You smiled to yourself and turned the faucet off, stepping out of the shower so you could see her.

You noticed how she was checking you out, biting her lip as her eyes roamed across your body. You smirked at her as you took your towel and dried yourself, about to wrap it around your bare body.

She quickly snapped out of her trance and stepped forward, taking the towel in her hands and unwrapping it, causing it to drop on the floor.

”I don’t think we’ll be needing that.” She said in a low tone as she pulled you flush against her body by your waist, attacking your neck with her mouth.

You hummed in delight and closed your eyes in satisfaction at the sudden move, wrapping your hands around her neck.

You let out little gasps, you couldn’t even let out a simple moan because of your sleep-deprived state.

And it felt so good, feeling your wife’s lips on your neck, still keeping your eyes shut, leaning into her, maybe leaning too much, starting to drift off, losing your balance…

Your eyes snapped open when your heard Larissa’s sudden, loud gasp, as she had her arms tightly wrapped around your torso to keep you from falling to the hard floor.

”Darling, what on earth just happened here?!” She asked in shock as you stood up.

You took a moment to process what she just said, just because you couldn’t think as fast as usual.

”What? M’sorry, just got a little.. distracted there, I think..” You responded hazily, trying to focus your eyes to look into hers.

She ducked her head a bit, trying to get a closer look of you and inspecting your condition. ”Are you alright? You had me worried there, are you sure you want to go to work today? You can take the day off, okay?”

Your eyes widened in panic, ”No, no, Rissa I am absolutely fine, and I will not be taking the day off. You shouldn’t be concerned, I am okay.” You said hurriedly and walked away, leaving your wife standing in the bathroom, extremely confused and concerned.

”Okay, I think it’s time we all head for lunch, see you guys tomorrow!” You announced the class with a smile, packing your things and leaving for the dining hall. As you entered the hall, you seached for your wife with your eyes, as you always ate lunch together. She wasn’t there.

You yelped loudly when you felt someone grab your shoulder from behind, causing some people nearby to look at your weirdly. You turned around, ”God, you scared me, Rissa,” You breathed out.

She just responded with a laugh, sliding her arm to the small of your back and guiding you to walk together to get the food.

As you sat down, you began eating in silence. You opened a can of energy drink, something that you’d been drinking a lot these days. You didn’t usually even drink those that often, but you needed something to keep you up and awake.

Larissa sent you a scolding look, a frown tugging at her lips. ”Y/N, what’s this?”

You widened your eyes, you didn’t want her to find out like this. Or any other way. ”Oh, that’s just an energy drink. Thought it might give me a little boost.”

She narrowed her eyes slightly, ”A boost? Y/N, darling, this isn’t healthy. Are you not sleeping enough?”

You smiled, but it was forced. ”Rissa, I’m fine. It’s just been a busy week.”

She sighed, looking at you with worry-filled eyes. ”Y/N, I can see something is going on, don’t shut me out. Whatever it is, I’m here to help you. We’re a team, remember?”

Your gaze softened, you were really lucky to have her. But you didn’t want her to know. You didn’t want her you worry about you, because when Larissa got worried, it was all she could think about. She couldn’t work, rest, do anything. She’d have to get to the bottom of it.

You pursed your lips and took her hand in yours, ”I know, and I appreciate that. But I’ve got this, Rissa. Trust me.”

It had been a few days since that, and your condition and fatigue were only growing worse. Your work load seemed to have doubled since that day. You were trying (and struggling) to stay awake with the constant consumption of caffeine.

The fog was growing thicker and thicker. You barely could see where you were walking.

Larissa had had enough. She had been watching your extremely concerning situation unfold in the past few days into something much more worrying. She couldn’t bear seeing you suffer like this for a moment longer. This had to end now.

You were sitting in your classroom, head buried in your hands as you tried to take a deep breath so that the pounding headache you had recently gotten would go away. You’d taken more aspirin than you probably should have, but it didn’t do anything. You were feeling miserable, physically, and that way, emotionally, too.

Your eyes began to feel heavier and heavier, and you almost didn’t hear the sharp knock on your classroom door. You flinched harshly at that, squeaking a quiet, ”It’s open.”

You heard the door opening and the familiar clacking of heels filled the room.

”Darling?”

Her voice was soft, almost a little wary.

You raised your gaze to meet hers, ”Yes?”

Her eyes were filled with concern, barely hidden. ”I’m worried about you. I can see that something’s going on, and if you’d just please, please let me in, I could help you. Okay?”

You pursed your lips. You knew this was coming. ”Larissa there is absolutely no reason for you to worry. I am fine, okay?” Your voice was a mixture of frustration and exhaustion.

”No, you’re not.” She snarled, her tone of voice contrasting the one she had just moments prior. ”You’ve been running on fumes for days! Darling, this… this can’t go on any longer.” Her voice broke as her eyes held a silent plea.

Your jaw clenched, eyes fixed on the floor. ”I can handle it.” Your voice was barely above a whisper, and it was becoming harder and harder to keep convincing yourself that.

”Y/N you almost collapsed earlier! This can’t go on.” She stepped closer, reaching her hand out to touch your shoulder.

You shrugged off her touch, ”It was nothing. Just a moment of dizziness.”

Larissa scoffed, her patience was wearing thin. ”And what happens when it’s not just a moment? What happens when you can’t get back up?”

Something in that comment did it. Your eyes flashed with fury as your tone of voice turned into one laced with venom. ”You just don’t get it, Larissa! I can fucking handle myself!”

Her brows furrowed and you could’ve sworn you almost saw her flinch a little. ”Look, I am not trying to belittle you. I just want and need you to take care of yourself.”

Your head tilted as your eyes held nothing but defiance in them. You felt your breathing pick up, uncontrollably, and how that pounding headache seemed to double, you started feeling a little lightheaded. But you chose to do what you’d been doing for god knows how long now. You ignored it.

”I don’t, I don’t need you constantly watching over me.” You said, out of breath.

Your wife’s expression dropped as she realized your condition and what could be happening next. She approached you cautiously, attempting to try and calm you down. ”Y/N, darling, this is not about control. It’s about caring for you.” She told calmly, cupping your face with her soft palm.

You shook your head, ”You suffocate me, Larissa! I can’t breathe with you hovering over me all the time!”

Larissa’s heart sank at that. She never meant for it to come to this. She only wanted the best for you, to protect you.

”Y/N, please, I…”

Your breathing laboured and before she could finish, your legs gave way and you collapsed on the cold, hard floor.

”Y/N!” Larissa’s voice came out as a terrified cry as she rushed forward to try and catch you, but she was too late.

Tears welled up in her eyes as she knelt beside you, shaking you gently and trying to wake you up. ”Y/N, can you hear me?! Please, say something..”

Your eyes fluttered open, but you couldn’t focus on anything. Your breathing was still laboured and the words you tried to speak came out as a strained whisper.

”Y/N, I’m taking you to the infirmary.” She breathed out as she scooped you up in her arms and rushed out the classroom.

Since then, you and Larissa made an agreement. Well, you didn’t have much say in it, since Larissa demanded it.

Larissa began monitoring your schedule, making sure you were following the new schedule she had made for you. And there was no room for negotiaton, absolutely no exceptions.

Larissa also began cooking more, preparing the meals with care and love, making sure each one was balanced with important nutrients to get your energy levels for the better.

Bedtime was the most strictly monitored. As evening approached, Larissa would guide you through a calming routine. She’d prepare a warm bath with your favourite scents, she’d slip in as well and wash your hair for you, massaging your head to calm you down. Then, she’d dress you into comfortable pyjamas and lead you to bed, prepare you a nice cup of tea and dim the lights.

And she’d lull you to sleep with soothing caresses and words of affirmation, telling you how much she loved you, again and again, kissing your whole body as she did so.

And it worked perfectly. You were feeling both, physically and mentally better. The dark circles under your eyes were slowly fading away, your energy starting to gain back. You also growed to appreciate your wife a thousand times more.

One evening, you were sitting in your shared bedroom, by your desk. Your laptop was open and you were determined to finish grading some papers for your students. Then, Larissa entered the room, the stern look on her face telling everything. ”Darling, it’s time for dinner.”

You sighed, closing the laptop as you didn’t want to argue about it. And you were starving too.

You ate in silence with her, you occasionally stealing glances at her. The way she fussed about your portion sizes, making sure you got the right nutrients for your health - you heart warmed as it was all an expression of love.

Once you were finished, she led you to bed, undressing you and helping you with your pyjamas. I could’ve done that myself, you thought.

”Now, off to bed. You need your rest, dearest.”

You smiled as she laid down next to you, caressing your hair and kissing you softly. And you kissed her back, again and again. Soon, you fell into a peaceful slumber, under Larissa’s loving gaze. She laid a final kiss on your forehead, ”I love you, my darling.” She whispered before drifting off as well.

And if you looked outside, you’d have noticed that the fog had finally cleared.

#larissa weems #wednesday #principal weems #larissa x reader #larissa weems x reader #gwendoline christie #larissa weems x female reader #larissa weems x y/n

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nvrsaidiwasinurcloset · 2 months

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part 4 of flames?? im HOOKED u dont get it we're actual masterminds

I'm sorry it took so long for me to put this out. I'll get to the 5th part this weekend:)

Flames - Ethan Landry x Fem!Reader - Part 4

Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

Summary: You're trying to give Ethan a chance with your daughter, but Chad isn't so trusting.

Contains: Angst, a smidge of fluff, Ethan trying to learn how to be a dad, mentions of mental health.

A/N: Y'all...I'm convinced that some of you can read my mind because I'll think about something I want to write(esp. when it comes to spicy stuff), and then one of the sweet anon's on here will request it. I stg some of the things I've gotten requests for have made me fucking BLUSH.

After Ethan went to bed, you struggled to fall asleep. You still felt a little uneasy about him being in the next room over, and not having a true understanding of what he’d actually be capable of. Finally, the exhaustion kicked in and you drifted off. You woke up a few different times during the night when she started to cry, and Ethan ran in the room ever single time, desperate to help.

Once the sun started to peak through the gap in the curtain, you stirred awake and looked over to see River awake in the bassinet.

“Hey, sweet girl,” you said, scooping her up in your arms. She started to coo, the soft sounds making you smile.

You walked out of your room to the next room over, quietly pushing the door open as you saw Ethan in a deep sleep. You noticed his backpack on the ground in the middle of the floor, and started to think about how he needed laundry done. You reached down to grab it, before quietly sneaking back out of the room.

You went to the nursey to change River, before heading downstairs to play with her for a little bit. Once she fell asleep again, you grabbed his bag again, and went to the laundry room.

You started to pull stuff out of his bag, a few bottles of medication falling to the floor.

“Shit,” you whispered to yourself, reaching down to grab them. You started to look at the medication names and pulled out your phone to google them. One was for anxiety, one was for depression, and one was a really strong anti-psychotic med. It might’ve been wrong to be that nosey, but you needed a better understanding of his mental health.

You sat them down on the counter in the room before starting the laundry. He soon walked downstairs, desperate to find you.

“Hey,” you smiled, your face dropping once you noticed his nervous expression. “What’s wrong?”

“I need my meds,” he panicked, looking around for his bag.

“They’re in here,” you said, gesturing to the laundry room. He saw them all lined up, feeling a little shame as he reached for them.

“Thanks…if I don’t take them when I’m supposed to, I don’t act like myself,” he said, calming a little as he opened the bottles and got a pill from each one.

“Do you need water?” you asked as he shook his head, dry swallowing all three pills at once. “Is there anything I can get for you?”

“I’m okay. You’ve already done so much for me,” he said, as you walked out, him following closely behind you.

You went to the living room, the two of you making small talk when your mom walked through.

“I’m going to work. I’ll be home late tonight, but I sent you some money for pizza or whatever you and your friends want to order tonight,” she said, before looking down to smile at her sleeping granddaughter. “She’s just so precious.”

You sleepily smiled at her, as she grabbed her purse to walk out the front door.

“When should they be here?” Ethan asked, referring to your friends.

“Actually,” you said, pulling out your phone to check the time, “Any minute now.”

He started to get really anxious. He was hoping he’d have a little more time for his meds to kick in before he had to be face to face with more of the people he hurt, especially Chad. He wasn’t sure what to expect, but he was about to find out, as he heard light tapping on the front door.

“It’ll be okay,” you tried to assure him, as you got up to walk towards the door.

“Hey! Where’s that precious little angel?” Chad excitedly asked, turning the corner towards the living room. He stopped in his tracks the second he saw Ethan. The rage that built inside of him for months started to come to the surface as Tara walked in behind him, her eyes going wide. “What the fuck is he doing here?” Chad yelled, walking over to Ethan. He grabbed him by his shirt and pulled him up, so he was face to face with him.

You bolted around the corner, trying to step between the two boys as Chad stared Ethan down.

“Sleeping baby, right there,” you said, gesturing towards River as Chad face softened a little. “I know you’re pissed, but you need to calm down.”

“Yeah, babe. Let’s go outside for a minute,” Tara said, as he let go of Ethan’s shirt.

He listened to Tara, as they started to leave the room. He turned to look at Ethan one more time before he softly spoke. “If you hurt either of them, I’ll fucking kill you.”

Ethan didn’t say anything, he just stood there. He had so many different emotions on his face as he tried to pull it together, once again running through all the steps his psychiatrist drilled into his head before he was released from the hospital.

“You okay?” you asked, once Tara and Chad went outside.

He shook his head as he started to cry. You sat down on the couch and grabbed his hand, pulling him down to sit with you. Your arms wrapped around him as he sobbed into your chest.

“I’m so sorry, for everything,” he cried, “I think I should probably go.”

You pulled away to look at him, “You knew how this could go…Don’t try to run away from us the second you’re making progress.”

He wiped his tears as he looked up at you, “I’m making progress?”

“Yes, Ethan. It’s going to take a lot more work, but you’re already doing such a good job with her. Don’t let anyone else make you feel like you aren’t supposed to be here with me…or be here with her.”

You felt yourself start to tear up as you heard Chad and Tara walk back inside. Ethan intently watched Chad, not knowing what to expect as he sat beside him on the couch.

“Why are you here?” Chad questioned; his voice significantly calmer than before. “You fucked your life up, so you come here to get her to put the pieces back together?”

“Chad, stop,” you warned, as Tara chimed in.

“Just tell him what you need to say, Chad. Don’t be an asshole. He is River’s dad,” she said, looking over to the sleeping baby.

Chad sighed, looking at Ethan, “I don’t fucking trust you, and I don’t like that you’re here. You fucking hurt me, dude. I defended you time and time again whenever you were accused of anything. You know how awful I felt when I found out you were a part of the reason we were fucking terrorized and almost killed?”

The guilt was all over Ethan’s face as he tried to think of the right things to say to apologize, but there weren’t any. He knew he fucked up, and he knew that it was going to take a lot for the people he cared about to even begin to trust him.

“I’m sorry, for everything,” Ethan finally said, as everyone’s eyes were on him. “I tried to stop it, I really did.”

“We know you did,” Tara said, as River started to wake up.

Chad got up and walked over to the bassinet to grab her. She stopped crying the second she was in his arms. Ethan watched the interaction, feeling sick to his stomach. You reached down to grab Ethan’s hand, attempting to comfort him before he had a chance to show the emotion that was building.

“We missed you,” Chad whispered to the baby, as he sat down beside Tara.

You let them bond with her as you sat with Ethan. “You’re still her dad,” you reminded him, as he nodded.

“So, what’s the deal with you two?” Chad asked, noticing Ethan’s hand in yours.

“Oh, um…right now he’s just…trying to make things right,” you said, as his thumb rubbed against your hand. “He wants to be in her life, and I want to give him that opportunity.”

“Do you really think that’s a good idea? He doesn’t know the first thing about her,” Chad said, handing the baby to Tara.

“I’m trying to learn,” Ethan sighed, “I get it that you hate me. You have a good reason to, but I’m doing a lot better than I was.”

“Whatever you say,” Chad sighed, “She’s more forgiving than I am.”

Ethan nodded as you stood up. “I need to go put the laundry in the dryer. Please don’t try to kill him,” you said, walking away.

“Don’t we have to worry about him trying to kill us?” Chad joked, but you turned around, not thinking the joke was very funny.

“He’s working through things, stop intentionally trying to trigger him,” you said, as Chad’s eyes connected with yours.

“Sorry, dude,” he said, as Ethan mumbled “Thanks.”

After Chad and Tara started to get used to Ethan being around, you excused yourself to go shower. You wanted to take Ethan shopping to get anything he needed, and you had to look at least somewhat presentable before you could do that. You even put on a little bit of makeup, hoping to hide the dark circles under your eyes.

You grabbed Ethan’s laundry out of the dryer and took it upstairs. It didn’t take long to fold it because he really didn’t have much. When you went back down the stairs, you got a bottle ready for River, knowing she’d be hungry soon.

Like clockwork, she started to cry as soon as it came out of the warmer.

“Hey, can I borrow my kid?” you asked Chad, as he gently passed her over to you. “Thanks,” you smiled, sitting beside Ethan. “You want to feed her?” you asked, as Ethan nodded.

Chad and Tara nervously watched him, but soon started to relax when they realized how gentle he was being with her. He’d gotten some practice during the feeding sessions in the middle of the night, but he was still terrified when it came to the burping part. He was scared he’d hurt her fragile little body, so he passed her off to you once she was done eating.

“Oh, I almost forgot,” Ethan said, going to the cart that extra baby blankets and clothes, and grabbed a burp cloth.

“Thanks,” you smiled, as he handed it to you. You adjusted her so she was laying on your shoulder, before patting her back. “Do you think you guys could babysit for a little bit?” you asked Chad and Tara.

“Of course,” Tara smiled, “Where are you going?”

“Ethan and I are going out for a little bit to get some things,” you said, as Ethan looked at you, unaware of the plan. “We talked about this last night,” you sighed, as he started to remember the conversation from the night before.

“Yeah, uh, I guess I should go change,” he said, getting up and heading up the stairs.

Once he was out of earshot, Tara started to whisper, “Do you feel safe going somewhere with him by yourself?”

“I’ve been here with him by myself,” you shrugged, as Chad started to shake his head.

“I know you want to give him a chance but is this really what’s best for you and River?” he asked, genuinely concerned for you and your daughter’s wellbeing. “Would you feel comfortable with him watching her by himself? He messed his whole future up.”

“It’ll be a long time before I could trust him alone with her. Fuck, I don’t even fully trust him being here,” you sighed, “But he’s trying to prove himself. He’s been through a lot.”

“You have, too, though,” Tara said, “You went through a pregnancy without him. You had the baby without him.”

“He didn’t know,” you started to defend him, as Chad got irritated.

“How was he supposed to know? He was busy trying to kill people,” he said, “I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, because we’ve been so happy to help…but it’s almost like a slap in the face to see you giving him a chance after we’ve been here for you through it all.”

“Please don’t look at it like that,” you said, your eyes starting to water, “I appreciate everything you guys have done. I appreciate everything that you’ll still do to help me out. If he fucks up, I already told him he doesn’t have anymore chances. Just try to be there for me while I figure this out.”

Chad and Tara both nodded, before you noticed that River was sound asleep laying against you. You swaddled her before putting her in the bassinet, and started to wonder what was taking Ethan so long.

The truth is, he never fully made it up the stairs once he heard everyone start to talk about him. He was silently sobbing as he stood on one of the stairs, not knowing what the best move would be. He could just grab his stuff and jump out the window, or he could keep trying to prove himself.

When he thought back to the conversation after he fully expected Chad to punch him, when you told him that he was making progress, he started to smile through his tears. His meds usually made him feel numb, but being back in your life was the first time he’d started to feel emotions again, and he was determined to prove to you that he was going to be an amazing dad.

#ethan landry #ethan landry x reader

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smolkiwi98 · 1 year

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hi! i'm not sure if youre alright with it and im sorry if youre not, but could you write some non sexual domination with steve or eddie? so its consensual but not really for pleasure. something like reader and him having agreements on things she should and should not do, things she wants to improve but has a hard time with and punishments and maybe she breaks a rule and he gives her a spanking and lots of after care of course. again, sorry if its somthing youre not comfortable with

I'm sorry if this one seems rushed as well! I hope you enjoy!

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!WARNING! brief mentions of spanking, one spank is mentioned, depression and anxiety is mentioned, dom/sub dynamic but not in a sexual way! I think that's it.

It was simple. You do certain things and get rewarded for doing those certain things, but those things are so hard to complete no matter how simple they are! Your relationship with Eddie is amazing and what’s great is he’s always there to help no matter what. He wants nothing but the best for you. Which is why the two of you have come to an agreement to bring your dom/sub dynamic out of the bedroom and into normal everyday things. No you weren’t doing spicy things out in public (no matter how many times Eddie jokes about it), you were simply doing what your dom asks. Following tasks…following his rules. Not for sexual pleasure, no. For your well being. Making sure you’re taking care of yourself.

The rules were simple, but sometimes mentally…it was hard. It was hard to remember to take your meds on time, brush your hair, brush your teeth, wash your hair. These are things you’re supposed to automatically do, like it's nothing! But your anxiety gets in the way. Your depression stops you. You hated it and wanted to better yourself, but no matter how times you’ve tried it just didn’t work. It would last about 3 days and then it would all just stop, so you and Eddie decided on rules and if those rules are broken then you get punished. Again not a sexual thing. A lifestyle to help you.

“Okay, Princess. What are your tasks for today?” Eddie asks you as he walks to the front door. He had gotten you up and ready for the day while he got ready for work. You followed him around the trailer as he got ready to leave. Finally he turned and looked at you “Sweetheart?” He asked, making you blink, “Oh! Um…Make myself lunch, clean up the living room, and do laundry.” Eddie nodded “Aaaand?” He said, watching you, “Take my meds?” He smiled and nodded “Yup! You’re so smart.” He said while pulling you into a hug “I’ll be back around 6 tonight.” He said while kissing your head “I love you.” He said against your forehead. You smiled and squeezed him a little tighter “I love you too, Eds.” He smiled and kissed you one more time before leaving for work. You smiled and closed the door and turned around to look at the trailer, “This shouldn’t be too bad.” You said to yourself and walked to the room to get the laundry together.

~ 4 Hours ~

You had separated the laundry and managed to get all the under clothes in the washer, but the only issue is they’ve been in there for about an hour now…maybe longer? The jeans pile and the shirt pile laid on the floor of the living room. The living room wasn’t messy. The only thing to pick up were some cups and empty candy wrappers…which were still on the end tables. The only task you actually got done was taking your medicine and that’s only because Eddie called to make sure you did take them! Your first mistake was turning on the tv and finding out your favorite movie was on, your second mistake was finding your favorite nail polish on the end table and your third mistake? Convincing yourself all your tasks were done. That’s another problem you have. You find something other things to do and just tell yourself everything on your to-do list was done!

You sat on the coffee table sitting criss crossed while you painted your nails and watched the movie. You were so engulfed by nail painting and the movie that you didn’t realize the door was opening. Eddie walked in and kicked off his boots and looked over at you. He smiled thinking how cute you looked while painting your nails, your tongue was sticking out as you concentrated. He walked a little closer and his smile slowly fell when he saw the two piles of clothes on the floor in front of you and then looked at the end tables and saw the trash still sitting there, “Princess.” He said making you jump. You smiled wide and got up and made your way over to him hugging him tight “I missed you!” You exclaimed while wrapping your arms around him. Eddie hugged you back, but it wasn’t a squeeze that he usually gave you after work. You pulled away and looked up at him frowning “Are you okay?” You asked. Maybe he had a bad day? Eddie took a small step back and crossed his arms “How did your tasks go?” He asked “Oh! I got a load of laundry done and I took my medicine.” You said smiling, completely forgetting about the trash and the other two piles of clothes. Eddie nodded his head “Where’s that load of laundry?” You turned around to point at the laundry basket, but found that it was empty which made you frown, “I thought I put it in the basket.” You said quietly. Eddie bent down a little so he was making eye contact with you and gently took a hold of your face. His thumb and fingers squishing your cheeks “I think you need to take a closer look at the living room, Sweetheart.” He said while turning your head back towards the living room. You looked around and you were confused at first until it clicked. Your eyes widened and you looked back at him ‘The load is still in the washer…” You mumbled. Eddie chuckled almost like he was amazed “Did you even look at the floor? What about the tables? Huh?” He said, “Try again.” He said making you look back. You sighed when you finally saw what he was talking about. How could you be so stupid. You looked down “I didn’t clean the living room and I didn’t finish the laundry.” You said. Eddie did nothing but nod and take your hand and started to walk to the bedroom.

The small walk to the room had you confused, but once Eddie sat down on the bed man spreading you realized you were going to be punished. A small blush made its way on your cheeks and you played with your fingers “Come on, Princess. You know the drill.” He said while patting his lap. You sighed and slowly made your way across his lap. You put your face in the bed and held onto his thigh. His hand ran up and down thigh, pushing your soft night shorts up so the bottom of your ass peaked out. You shivered, his rings were so cold against your skin, “Now…before I start tell me what you did all day.” He always did this. Made you explain your day so you can figure out what you did wrong and if you lied then your punishment would just be worse. “I…I started the first load of clothes and took my medicine.” He hummed signaling for you to continue “I separated the rest of the clothes. I turned the tv on for background noise and saw that a movie was on…and I also found my nail polish.” You mumbled, “Okay. What was your first mistake?” He asked “I turned the tv on?” You asked “Right. I’ve told you no tv until you finish your tasks.” He said as he stopped rubbing your bottom “I think 10 spanks is good, yeah?” You nodded your head “I won’t make you count this time.” Again you nodded and responded with a quiet ‘okay.’ Eddie brought his hand up and spanked you. You silently thanked him for not going so hard this time, you guessed it was because he didn’t think of the issue as a huge one.

After the 10 spanks he slowly lifted you up and gently set you down on his lap. Your legs on either side of him making you straddle him “How are you feeling?” He whispered while wiping the small tears that threatened to fall. You sniffed “I’m okay.” You said quietly “Lay on your tummy for me, okay?” He said which you just responded with a nod. You climbed off of him and laid on your tummy. Your bottom hurt, but it wasn’t as bad as his other punishments. You watched as he moved around the room and grabbed different things. Finally he was back by you and spread your legs a little “I’m gonna pull your shorts down, alright Princess.” He always announced what he was doing when you couldn’t see what he was doing, it made you feel safe and it made him more comfortable with you knowing what he was doing. You could hear a cap being opened and already knew he was going to put soothing cream where had spanked you. Even though it wasn’t harsh, the cream still felt nice against your burning skin. You let out a small sigh and closed your eyes as he massaged you. Every now and then he would leave little kisses on the back of your thighs, “Do you want to wear these shorts or just one of my shirts?” He asked standing up. You sat up and turned around to face him “I kinda wanna wear my shorts until we go to bed.” You said. Eddie nodded and leaned in to give you a small kiss on the lips, “How about you finish the laundry while I cook us some dinner.” He said. You pouted not really wanting to do the laundry right now, but the pout just made Eddie give you a stern look “Okay.” You said and stood up from the bed, but before you could walk out the room Eddie scooped you up and carried you to the living room “Finish the laundry and I might make you a milkshake.” He said while setting you down.

Well now you had something to work for.

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Jealousy, Jealousy, and Jealousy

Pjsk boys x fem! reader

Summary: Oneshot: You and your boyfriend are having a nice walk around the park.... When a 'friend' from school 'runs into' you. Your boyfriend isn't very fond of this 'friend'. What do you do? Headcannons: how they act when they're jealous

This writing contains.... Shy reader...

A/N: results of this poll and this poll. No, the person with red quotes isn't Arata. Sorry if this isnt what you were expecting. I kinda wanted to go a bit more calm with this one. If you want something more spicy ✨dramatic✨, then just lmk :p yes i just discovered my kindle yes im using a kindle dont ask me why just had diff quotation marks. Just added a lil bit of hcs bc i felt like it :c

Kamishiro Rui:

denies it at first

Slyly

He'll be like

“Me? Little old me?”

if you keep calling him out, then he'll eventually admit it without shame

Gets super clingy when he's jealous

If youre in public, then he'll just hold your hand tightly and give you a kiss every now and then

If youre in private

Chances are you wont be going home tonight

As I gripped her hand gently, I continued rambling about my 'crazy' ideas for WonderlandxShowtime's upcoming show. As I finally run out of things to say, the calm silence fills the air, my eyes drifting to the beautiful view of the park, when the silence is suddenly interrupted.

“Y/N!”

An unfamiliar voice rings through my ears before I hear footsteps near towards the two of us.

“N/N! You did great in the school musical today!”

‘N/N....?’

I see a slightly familiar boy run up to Y/N and place his hands on her shoulders as he smiles brightly, pushing me aside as if I was nothing.

“....”

“U-Uh.... Thanks..?”

The girl says quietly and shyly, seeming a bit surprised by the sudden contact.

“Ah, pardon me.”

The boy says and retracts his hands from her shoulders.

“To celebrate your success, I wanted to maybe... Take you out for a drink? I've actually wanted to for a long time! I'll pay of course, I—”

“Ahem.”

“Hm?”

The boy turns towards me, as if he didn't know I was here.

“I believe N/N already has plans for the day.”

“Oh? Oh! That's fine! What about tomorrow? Tomorrow's fine right? After scho—”

“I'm afraid she has plans for tomorrow as well.”

“I do....?”

Placing a hand on her shoulder, I turn to her with a commanding grin.

“Why of course, dear. We were gonna go on a date tomorrow, remember?”

“.....”

“Oh, uh, yeah. Sorry Shenke.”

“Uh, that's alright! But you can always call me if you ever want to hangout.”

“... Okay....”

Due to him leaving the scene, I feel my shoulders unintentionally relax slightly, before turning back to Y/N.

“Now then, let's continue our walk, shall we?”

Taking her hand, I watch her nod to my words before we continue our walk around the park.

Absentmindly, I find myself humming to myself before Y/N's soft voice interrupts me.

“.... Rui..?”

“Hm? Yes, dear?”

“You.... What was that back there?”

“What do you mean?”

“Why'd you..... Yknow.... Say we were going out tomorrow? I mean, I don't have a problem with it but...”

“If you don't have a problem with it, then what's your point, N/N?"

“.... Rui, are you.... Are you.. Jealous?”

I chuckle and am quick to deny her words.

“Me? Jealous? Oh sweetie, why would I be jealous?”

“Well, I don't know, you just...... Nevermind..”

I smile at her and sigh out of relief internally as she drops the topi—

“Are you sure you aren't jealous?”

“I'm not jealous, okay Y/N? I have no need to be jealous, right?”

“I guess.....”

“Good. Now, I was thinking, for our next show, along the lines of—”

“I think you're jealous.”

I sigh and turn to her.

“What can I do to make you drop this topic?”

“.... Admit you're jealous..”

I sigh again, this time dramatically before placing a hand on her head.

“Fine, fine, I'm jealous. But I have every right to be, don't I? I hate it when someone asks you out right in front of my very eyes.”

“Rui you know I'd never leave you.”

“I do. Though I still can't stand it when someone invades your personal space.”

“But he wasn't really invading my—”

“Now come on, let's go to my house.”

“What, why?”

“I'm jealous, remember? When I get jealous, I tend to feel a bit more... Possessive..”

“You mean you're going to demand cuddles?"

“... Why must you say it as if it's a bad thing?”

Tenma Tsukasa:

kinda laughed it off when you first asked him if he was jealous

He tries not to think about it too much because he might end up actually convincing himself hes jealous

And he doesn't want that

If he does end up accepting it though

Then he'll just be like super super clingy

Lets say he got jealous when you guys were in public, and now your in one of your guys' houses

If its his house then he'll just pick you up and bring you to his room for cuddles

If its your house then he'll just basically do the same but without picking you up

Because of family

“So, what do you think? Brilliant, right?”

I asked the girl beside me, my smile shining brightly.

“.... Yes, it's very nice, Tsukasa. You should write your script more often.”

My smile widens after hearing her words, though I sadly admit,

“Unfortunately, I can't write the script all the time, or that would give me less time to work on my acting skills in detail. So—”

“Y/N!!!”

“Huh? Did you hear—”

Suddenly, a boy that appears to be around our age runs up to us, Y/N specifically, and places his hands on her shoulders.

“H-Huh? Who are—”

“N/N! You did so good in the musical today! Did you want to celebrate? I was thinking we could go to this new bakery today that my parents just opened up!"

“U-Um....”

I could see Y/N's eyes drifted away from the boy, seemingly uncomfortable.

“Excuse me, but I believe my co-star is already occupied with spending the day with her boyfriend!”

“Huh??? You have a boyfriend? Since when??”

The boy seemed genuinely confused but also a bit suspicious as he spoke.

“Since—”

“Since I confessed my astounding love towards this beautiful girl that you're asking out.”

“.... Really? Well, regardless, do give me a call if you want to.. hangout. You have my number!”

And with that, the boy walked off, leaving me standing with my hands on my hips.

Turning my head towards Y/N I speak in an unintentional slightly commanding tone.

“Why do you have his number?”

“I needed it for a school project we had to work on a while ago.... Why?”

“You know, you shouldn't give your number to strangers!”

“... But he's not a stranger.”

“Still, you know, I'm thinking maybe you should delete him from your contacts. Boys like him—”

“Tsukasa...”

I stop talking and smile at her as she calls me by my name.

“Yes, dear Y/N?”

“Are you..... Jealous?”

“J-Jealous? Me? Of course not! As a star such as myself could never be jealous over anyone!”

“A-Are you sure? You're acting a bit weird..”

I nod my head to her question, the big smile still present on my face.

“I'm one hundred percent sure, my dear co-star! A star should never lie!”

“.... You sound jealous to me.”

“N/N, everything is not always as it seems or sounds. You've got to learn that in li—”

“Why are you jealous?”

I look at her, confused. I thought I just said I wasn't jealous. Or does she not believe me?

“Y/N, I-I told you I'm not jealous! Why won't you believe me?”

She stays silent, thinking for a few moments, before replying.

“You're just acting a bit different than usual, that's all.”

What's this I feel on my forehead? Sweat?

“I... I have no idea what you're talking about!”

Aoyagi Toya:

was genuinely confused when he got jealous

“What is this feeling?”

He'll probably talk to you about it

When you end up telling him he's probably jealous, he'll just be like ‘oh’

Then he starts asking questions like

“I didn't do anything rash, right?”

bro thinks he turned evil just because he became a lil jealous

You have to convince him he didn't do anything wrong

Or he'll probably beat himself up(metaphorically, ofc)

He might just hold your hand a bit tighter for the rest of the day

He gets super quiet if someone starts obviously flirting with you

he may be a little dense but he aint dumb

If he sees youre uncomfortable though, he'll step in to protect you

I close the door behind Y/N as we walk into the arcade, a small smile on my face as I do so. I've been waiting for this arcade date for a long time. Finally, we can have some time for oursel—

“Y/N!!!!”

My thoughts are interrupted by a loud male voice coming from the crane game direction.

A boy suddenly runs up to us, almost crashing into Y/N due to his current speed.

“Y/N, Y/N! You did so great at the school musical today that I just had to get you this plush to celebrate!”

The boy talks before energetically handing Y/N a bunny plush.

“Um, thanks.... This is very... Sweet of you.”

“You're welcome! Hey, since we're both here, do you wanna hangout together? Maybe grab a bite when we're done?”

I turn my head to Y/N, waiting to see her answer, as it would be impolite for me to butt into someone else's conversation.

“S-Sorry, but I'm on a date with someone already.”

“Y... You are?”

Looking surprised, he turns his towards me, before blinking and turning back to Y/N.

“Oh! That's okay! I'll see you later then.”

After the boy walks off, I look at the big bunny plush in her hand, and have a sudden urge to go the crane game section.

“I'd like to try my luck at a few crane games, if you don't mind.”

“Huh? Oh that's fine.”

I smile slightly and grasp her hand before leading her to the crane game sections.

“What plushie do you want?”

“Me?”

I watch Y/N's eyes shift from each of the crane games, before her mouth opens as she points to a plushie in one of the machines.

“I kind of want that cat plushie.”

“Alright.”

I walk up to the machine which holds the desired plushie and enter a few coins inside.

“I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick.”

“Mhm.”

I hum absentmindedly, my attention focused on the crane machine and the plush.

Y/N soon returns from the bathroom 5 minutes later to see me waiting for her with a boatload of plushies in my arms, before handing them to her.

“Toya? How did you get so many plushies while I was gone?? It's been like, 5 minutes.. Why did you get me all these?”

“I had a sudden urge to get you some plushies when I say that boy give you that plushie. It's weird....”

“You.... Did?”

I nod as she takes some of the plushies from my hands.

“I felt this weird feeling when that boy came up to you. I don't know why, but I really didn't like it when he put his hands on your shoulders.”

“Maybe you were just.... Jealous...?”

“Jealous?”

I tilt my head to the side, not having thought of that concept.

“Hm. Is that a bad thing?”

“Well... As long as you don't do anything rash.... I don't see anything wrong with it... Though, you know, you shouldn't be jealous... I mean... It's... Not like I would leave you anyway..”

A small smile curls on my lips after hearing her words, causing me to pat her head gently.

“I know that, I.... I'm sorry for being jealous.”

Shinonome Akito:

When this boy gets jealous

He gets moody af

And also clingy

You tell him he's jealous? Denial denial denial

“I'm not jealous! That's just stupid.”

He will never admit it for the life of him

he gets super possesive over you when hes jealous

If youre in private

Chances are you wont be going home for at least a week/j

But seriously

You probably wont be going home that night

“Oh, here it is! The new cheesecake place my sister found. I hope their cheesecake is actually decent.”

I open the door for me and Y/N, my hand not leaving hers as we enter the small cafe.

We wait in line for a minute or two before I hear a voice.

“Next— eh? Y/N? Hey, what's up?”

My head perks up from my phone and to the voice behind the counter.

“Oh, hi.”

I see Y/N give a shy wave to the boy, before the boy talks again.

“It's nice to see you again. I've actually been thinking recently, maybe we could go out sometime to—”

“Hey, can I get two cheesecakes please?”

I cut the boy's sentence short, lightly slamming my hand on the counter.

“Uh, yeah, sure.”

The boy takes a couple of plates before continuing his sentence.

“Anyway, as I was saying, I was thinking maybe we could—”

“Oh, and here's the money for mine and hers.”

I slam the money down on the counter while making eye contact with the boy.

“Dude, do you mind? I'm tryna ask a girl out.”

“Actually, I do mind. That's my girlfriend you're trying to ask out.”

....

He narrows his eyes at me and I do just the same.

While speaking, he slams the two plates of cheesecake on the counter.

“Here's your cheesecake.”

“Thanks.”

I walk away aggressively as I grip Y/N's hand.

I plop down on a chair by the table, feeling moody.

...

“....Are you—”

“No, I'm not jealous! Why would you think that? You're not gonna leave me for him, obviously, I know that!”

....

“I was just gonna ask if you were gonna use that fork. They only gave us one.”

....

“I'll go get another one.”

I go to the counter to obtain a fork before handing it to Y/N after returning.

....

“So.... Why are you jealous?—”

“I'm not jealous!”

“But your actions show that you are..”

I see her look away shyly as she takes a small bite of her cheesecake.

“You know... I'll never leave you...”

“I know I know....”

“So...”

“I'm sorry, okay?”

Requests are always welcome until 12/24/23!

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freshlove-sturn · 3 months

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HELP ME OUT? PT 8

pt 1 p2 pt3 pt4 pt5 p6 pt7 pt8

chris sturniolo × fem reader

pink- reader

orange- chris

summary: chris is falling behind in english. he knows he has to get in grade in check before his big lacrosse game, or else coach will bench him. so what better idea than to reach out to the smart girl who sits in front of him in class? after all, it's just a little help... right?

a/n: this chapters kinda spicy 😋 it’s not smut tho. i’m not talented enough for allat ✊😖

readers pov

chris stands behind me at my locker, arms held out waiting for me to hand him things to carry for me to class.

“chris i can carry these things myself you know” i tell him as he grabs the notebooks and my laptop from my hands.

“i know you can but i don’t want you to. i want to do it for you.” he responds and i smile.

“are you ready for this test?” i ask. today was the big test in english that i’ve been preparing chris for. the test that would determine if he played on friday.

“yeah i think i got it. i’ll be fine. are you ready?” he looks down at me as we start walking to class. i was pleased to hear that he was at least a bit confident in himself about the test. i wanted him to be able to play more than he himself probably did.

“yeah i’m ready. i’m a bit nervous though.” i admit. honestly, i wasn’t really retaining any information for myself as i studied with chris. all i could think about was him. how pretty he looked, how much i loved the feeling of his lips, how blue his eyes were, how soft his hair was, basically everything but the topic at hand.

“hey y/n/n don’t be nervous. you’re gonna do great. i know you will.” he laced his fingers in mine and gives my hand a reassuring squeeze. i smile at him.

our hands drop from on another’s grasp as we walk into the classroom, careful to not let anyone see our them interlocked. we weren’t official. there weren’t any labels. we hadn’t really even talked about it. sure we flirt and kiss, but there was never a name attached to it. i knew what i wanted, but i didn’t know what chris wanted. i’d be lying if i said it hadn’t been eating at me since the moment he pressed his lips to mine for the very first time that night at the beach. but i suppressed those feelings, scared that if i were to say anything, it would scare him away. i didn’t want to lose what i had with chris.

chris sets my things down on my desk, sitting down beside me in the spot that he had claimed as his own.

the teacher tells us to get silent as she passes us our tests. i shoot chris an encouraging smile and a thumbs up. he looks around quickly before blowing me a kiss, a goofy smile spreading across his face. i smile and roll my eyes at him.

once everyone has their tests, we are instructed to begin.

i turn in my test 10 minutes before the bell. i look over at chris and see that he’s still working. god i hope passes. in my eyes, he was the most deserving of a good grade. chris sturniolo deserved the world.

just as the bell rings, chris gets up and turns in his test. i wait for him by the door.

“i actually think i did really good. i knew like all of that shit” he says as he approaches me.

“that’s good! i’m glad. i need something to do friday.” i smile.

“wait what are you doing friday?” he furrows his brows at me confused.

“watching you play silly.” i laugh.

“oh yeah. i need to remember to bring you my jersey again.”

“how about i stop by tonight and grab it?” i suggest

“yeah. i’d like that.” he agrees.

“oh yeah?” i can barely get it out before chris pulls me into the janitors closet we were passing by.

“chris what are you-“ my words get cut off by his lips on mine.

i smile and return the kiss.

“sorry, almost forgot what your lips feel like” he whispers against my forehead before planting a soft kiss to it.

“did that jog your memory?” i raise my eyebrow at him.

“not quite. i think i might need another one just to be sure” he leans in and i press a finger against his lips.

“chris im gonna be late to my next class.” i giggle.

“fine. we can do some more jogging later when you come over.” he tells me and i blush.

chris leaves the closet first. knocking on the door to let me know when it’s safe for me to come out. we go out separate ways down the hallway to our next class.

chris didn’t have practice today so i was able to come over to his house right after school. he meets me at his front door and lets me in.

we go upstairs to his room, and he shuts the door behind us.

“here’s this” he tosses me his jersey.

“thanks.” i smile.

“now where were we?” he grabs me by my waist, pulling me into him as he leans down to my face, ghosting his lips right over mine. “ah, right about here” he smirks before pressing his lips to mine.

the kiss was slow, hungry, and passionate. our tongues fighting for dominance, his winning of course. he gently lays me down on his bed and hovers over me, his arms at the side of my head, supporting his body weight.

“you’re so beautiful y/n” he says as he leans back down and connects our lips.

his lips travel from my lips down to my jaw, and then down my neck.

“mm chris don’t leave marks” i tell him. my parents would kill me if i came home with a hickey. i couldn’t even imagine how it would be at school.

“i won’t” he assured me. i feel his smile against my neck. nipping at the skin ever so gently, and then going back over with his tongue.

he moves his lips right under my ear and sucks gently, a moan escaped my lips. so that’s where my sweet spot is.

i feel him smirk against me. “you like that?”

i just hum in response. i couldn’t even form words. i move my hands up underneath his shirt, dragging them up and down, slowly against his back.

the undeniable heat that was growing between my legs was getting harder and harder to ignore as he took my bottom lip between his teeth. i squeeze my legs together, desperate for any sort of friction. i’ve never felt like that before.

that was one of the many things i liked about chris. he made me feel things that were once foreign to me prior to ever meeting him.

i wrap my legs around his waist, flipping us over so i was now straddling him.

chris pov

my eyes widen slightly at the new position we were in. she smiles down at me and leans back in, our lips connecting.

my hands travel from the side of her face down to her hips, resting just above the waistband of her pants.

i feel her hips grind against me and my breathe hitches in my throat.

“fuck. don’t do that” i groan. feeling myself grow underneath her.

“oh my god i’m sorry did i hurt you?” she looks scared.

i laugh at her obliviousness “no you didn’t hurt me”

“oh okay” she still sounds confused, but connect our lips again.

with every slight movement of hers, i feel myself getting harder. part of me was embarrassed of the effect she had on me, but i also couldn’t get enough of her.

once her pelvic bone meets mine again, a moan falls from my mouth. i grab her hips to steady her.

i knew i couldn’t let this go any further. i didn’t want to corrupt her in anyway. i mean shit, she just had her first kiss. i didn’t want to throw her into something like this so quickly, so i pull my lips away from her.

“why’d you stop?” i found it hard to believe that she couldn’t feel me underneath her. i could tell by the sound of her voice. she just wanted to hear me say it.

i push her hips down slightly. “i know you feel that.” i tell her.

i watch her face turn red, she doesn’t say anything. just giggles.

she moves to get off of me, her hand brushing right over the bulge in my pants. i knew she did it on purpose by the way she grinned up at me.

“well, i think i’m gonna get going.” she picks up the jersey that had fallen to the floor during our endeavors.

“i’ll see you tomorrow” i tell her, grabbing a pillow and placing it over my crotch.

“bye chris” she says before giving me a peck on my lips and leaving my room.

she was going to be the death of me.

a/n: HEHE I HOPE YALL LIKE THIS

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this was super rushed since i have a ton of homework but this was a great request so i just had to do it as soon as i could ToT

(this was requested from anon <3) this is not proofread, so tell me if i need to fix something! :]

sub!karl jacobs x dom!fem!reader

(im sorry i keep doing fem!reader i just dont have experience with males since im female :')

it had been two long weeks with your new stepbro, in who you thought was a big baby. but damn, was he cute.

yeah, in your defense, he could be a bit childish...and really innocent too... but there was something about him that just pushed you to so close to the edge to ruining him completely. oh the fantasies you had.

tonight was a normal night for your family, your parents being out of the house for who-knows-what, and you and karl just chilling in your rooms all day until dinner. you guys would often end up hanging out in karl's room and watching movies, talking about school and friends, parties, and just life in general for you two. sometimes you would share small, cute intimate moments together, like soft kisses and cuddles on the couch when your parents weren't home.

you would like to make dirty jokes to karl, as you found it amusing to see him try to understand what you meant by them. but you being the little horny, needy human you are, you wanted him. and you wanted him NOW.

like said earlier, your parents weren't home, so you and karl agreed to watch a movie. a movie that you were choosing. and being the little devil you are, you decided to turn on a romantic but spicy movie. well, to... you know... "set the mood."

so, when you sat down next to karl on the fuzzy, soft couch, you had already had the movie ready on the TV.

"so, what's this?" he asked, not moving his eyes away from the TV, but slightly tilting his head towards you.

"a movie. duh." you replied, while grabbing the remote and pressing play.

the first couple minutes were fine, no weird sex scenes and naked women, but you were getting impatient.

"lame." the one word was stretched out as you reached over in front of you to retrieve the remote, forwarding the movie to the 'best' parts.

"what the- why is she screaming? is he hurting her?" karl asked innocently, clearly not knowing what was going on. he was too innocent for his own good.

was too innocent.

"no, karl. he's making her feel good." you answered smuggly and chuckled.

"but she's screaming." he argued back and his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

"she's screaming out of pleasure." you answered unhesitantly, trying to help him get the hint. does he even know what sex is?

"pleasure??"

you took a minute to contemplate your next move. that's when you had an idea.

"do you want me to show you?" you asked, and turned to look at him, his confused gaze on the movie quickly turned to look back at you.

"show me..? show me what?" he asked and tilted his head slightly.

"show you what i mean by pleasure." you replied as you smirked and stood up.

"um... okay. but i dont know if i trust you." he joked and stood up with you. you reached down and grabbed his hand, pulling him to your room.

once you arrived, you gripped the door handle and pulled the door open, leading karl inside.

you pointed at your light purple bed, that you could have sworn had a light lavender smell, and said, "lay down, okay? i'll be ready in a minute."

you realized that he was extremely tense and nervous. so, you knew it would be better if you took it slow on him first. you heard the soft squeak of your bed when karl laid down, and you turned aroundto face him, slowly taking off your hoodie in the process.

"w-what are you doing?! you c-cant just change in front of me!" karl's face was blanketed in a crimson red, and he covered his face with his hands, turning away quickly.

you giggled at his reaction and walked over to him at the edge of the bed.

"karl, its okay. this is a part of it." you reassured him and tugged off your shorts, now exposed to him with your black lace bra and panties.

he slowly raised his hands off his face and glanced at your body.

"i-i dont see where this is going, y/n..." he stuttered and moved to where he was sitting up instead.

"trust me, you'll see where it goes soon." you whispered lowly, and bent down, slipping your hands into the waistband of his sweatpants, and slowly pulling them down and off his legs.

he didn't say anything out of embarrassment, he just watched you.

you stood back up once more, and instead tugged off his shirt over his head, and it seemed as if he was getting more comfortable.

"is this part of it..? i mean, it just seems a little- well you know- weird because we're technically sibling and we shouldn't be changing in front of each other- a-and i just, i cant just look at women's bodi-" he kept rambling, so you simply shut him up by pulling him into a rough and desperate kiss.

he whimpered softly into the kiss and when you pulled away, he was as stiff as a board.

"w-why did you just-" he cut himself off and made eye contact with you.

you smirked slyly, "we're just getting started."

you were finally stripped down and exposed to each other, and you were positioned on top of karl, making sure that he was absolutely positive he was comfortable.

"karl, be honest with me, are you 100% positive you're not feeling uncomfortable right now?" you asked and caressed his cheek softly.

he nodded and squeezed his eyes shut, prepared for what's about to happen.

you smiled and went down to position his cock at your entrance, before barely sliding the tip in. he whimpered and gripped the bed sheets, he was nervous you could tell.

"hey, it's okay. you're gonna do good for me, baby." you reassured and left a light peck on his lips.

he inhaled sharply and nodded, "i-i'm ready."

you smiled again and this time took in all of his length. he was definitely just a little bit above average, which was enough for you.

he let a breathy moan out and whispered your name, too.

"can i move?" you asked and leaned down to where your head was in the crook of his neck.

"yes- please yes." he said and wiggled a little bit under you out of impatience and excitement.

you started to move your hips up and down on his length, constantly praising him about how good he was doing for you, and how amazing he looked beneath you.

after a couple minutes or so, you started to pick up the pace, skin slapping loudly, and you and karl moaning each other's name over and over again.

"so good for me karl. so so good, behaving like a good boy, hm?" you cooed and left little bite marks on his neck.

"i-i'm a good boy! just for you, m-mommy..." the last word started to die in his throat when he realized what he had said. "w-wait, im so sorry- i really d-didn't mean to, it just kind of came out- i-im sorry, i-it wont happen again!" he apologized and tears started to fall from his eyes from shame and embarrassment.

you slowed down your movements and rested your hand on his cheek. "hey, hey! it's fine, baby. i like that. you should call me that more often actually." you comforted him, and smirked. "i like that name."

you wiped the tears gently from his face and asked, "do you wanna keep going?"

"yes, please. i-im sorry for-"

you lifted your index finger up to his mouth, "you have nothing to be sorry for, love. it's okay." you said and continued moving on him.

your pace quickened rapidly, and you could tell he was close, but he had no idea what was happening, so he didn't know what to say.

"wait wait wait! please stop- please." he begged and you stopped your motions.

"what's wrong..? did i do something?" you asked out of pure concern and he shook his head rather quickly.

"no! i just- i-i dont know. i get this weird feeling and i dont know what it is i- i'm just scared." he answered truthfully and you knew what he meant.

it was awkward to say, but you had to explain it to him one way or another so... "it's called an orgasm, karl."

"what..?"

"it's something that happens when you reach the height of a sexual arousal... um.. and it's also called cumming." you said, looking away out of awkwardness and embarrassment.

he realized you were embarrassed and felt ashamed for asking you a 'dumb' question. but it really wasn't his fault. "i-im sorry mommy... i shouldn't have said anything."

you looked back at him and shook your head, along with a slight giggle. "it's alright, karl. stop saying sorry so much. it's not your fault you didn't know." you reassured and moved just a slight bit on him.

"k-keep going... please." he begged and thrusted his hips up into you a bit, earning a gasp from you.

you threw your head back and sighed in pleasure, bouncing on him once more as he started to thrust his hips along with you.

he raised up his hands and gripped your waist pulling you up and down, not forcefully, but gently, making sure that you both were comfortable.

you were surprised by his actions but also quite prideful.

"f-fuck... karl, gonna cum." you warned and your bounces started to get more rough, same with his thrusts.

"m-mhm! c-can i cum with you, m-mommy?" he moaned out and you glanced down at his teary and desperate eyes and smiled.

"go ahead, baby."

and just like that, he was moaning out your name, thrusting into you one last time before you gently but swiftly got off to get a towel from the bathroom that was located in the corner of your room.

once you had gotten back, he was pretty much already passed out, you could see that he was struggling to keep his eyes open.

"i'm gonna clean you up, okay?"

he nodded lazily and leaned his head back against the pillow, as you cleaned him off from his hips down to his thighs, and then pulling up boxers back up on to him. you gave yourself the same treatment.

after you both were cleaned up, including your bed, you climbed over him and laid beside him, cuddling him from behind. you loved this feeling, being able to know that your cuddling him like there is no tomorrow and also knowing that you have achieved what you aimed for the most:

consuming him and corrupting him whole.

1,785 words/9,571 characters.

this one was extremely rushed and kind of lazy. im sorry ive just had no motivation recently and work and school suck rn :') but i did try so i hope this is what you were looking for lol. have a great day/night and be you! <3

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something in a modern setting with Alicent taking care of a sick reader, (they don't need to be sick, but for some reason Alicent is there, taking care of them) with a reader panicked and nervous about Alicent, and Alicent being aware of this and making them even more nervous because she finds it cute and sweet, or something like that, you can add or subtract things if you want (the idea of Alicent being aware of what she is provoking and pushing harder just because she finds it funny or cute and because she can has me screaming and I completely blame my woman Olivia Cooke for this, she is so perfect) with a lot of tension and something spicy please

im sorry i turned this into a milf story but olivia cooke in hotd is a certified milf banger and sorry if this wasn't exaclty what you had in mind u.u

nsfw under the cut, +18, reader is younger than alicent, reader is friends with helaena, fem reader

This was your fault. That’s what you told yourself while you hugged the toilet at your best friend’s house, by now you had been sick for more than a week. It had started with a small fever, cold sweat sticking your clothes against your skin, but you didn’t have time to slow down, it was finals week and you couldn't afford to take some days off. So you kept going, kept feeding yourself poorly and getting barely any sleep, by the time finals were over you were sure you had a case of The Shivers, the Stranger was knocking at your door, you felt like death. But then Helaena had texted you, inviting you to celebrate finals week being over by going out with her and her friends, you agreed to do so. She had suspected for a moment you weren’t feeling good, you didn’t know how she did it, it was like she always knew something you didn’t, but you insisted that you were just fine and that you’d love to go out with her and her friends. Truth was, you didn’t know many people in King’s Landing, being so far away from your home, you just wanted to fit in.

You heard a knock in the door and Helaena’s sweet voice. “Are you okay? Do you need help?” Before you could reply your gag reflex started going off again. You heard some muttering behind the door.

“I’m coming in, is that okay?” She asked.

“Yes.” You said, you sounded pitiful. You felt ridiculous.

“Aw… You look like hell,” Helaena had a brand of sincerity you always appreciated, she didn’t mean ill, she just said things like they were. Still, you felt like you were ruining the night and you hadn’t even left the house yet, you felt some tears finding their way into your eyes. You laid your forehead against the cold tile of the wall for some relief.

“I’m sorry, Laena…” You whined. She sat next to you and rubbed your back softly.

“It’s okay, it's not your fault.” While you two sat there you heard footsteps approaching.

“Helaena? Darling?” It was Helaena’s mother. You heard her walk into the bathroom and looked up to her from your position on the floor. Alicent Hightower always looked radiant, you envied her a little, her auburn hair seemed to always frame her face perfectly and you often found yourself intimidated by the older woman’s beauty.

“What 's going on? What happened?” The few times you had been over at Helaena’s house you had noticed some tendency from his mother towards nervousness, you didn’t wanna embarrass yourself any further by making her think you were drunk or something worse.

“Nothing,” You croaked. “I think I have a fever, that’s all. I was about to call an uber home just now… ” You didn’t want Helaena to even consider canceling her plans, you were going home and get to bed and hopefully the blanket would swallow you whole.

“Honey, are you sure you’re okay?” Alicent asked you, her voice kind and caring. You nodded and she pursed her lips. “Helaena, maybe your friend wants to stay over tonight, don’t you think?” Helaena helped you stand up. “Yeah, I think you should do so.” She told you. “Helaena, please, I don’t wanna ruin your night, I’m okay I swear.”

“None of that,” Alicent said, she grabbed your hands as gently as ever. “You’re sick, you shouldn’t be riding around town in some uber in the middle of the night… I tell you what, you can stay over in one of the spare rooms and Helaena can still go out and enjoy her night.” You wanted to argue, to apologize and go home but you didn’t think Alicent would have none of that so you simply nodded.

“Yay, sleepover.” Helaena said and you gave her a small chuckle.

After asking you a hundred times if it was okay Helaena left for the night, she wanted to make sure you were fine staying without her and you did your best to convince her to go out and have fun, you wouldn’t forgive yourself if she stayed behind with you. Alicent was kind enough to let you borrow a pair of pajamas, dark green, the fabric felt expensive and soft on your skin. You knew Helaena’s family was wealthy, but for the most part you had assumed it was just his dad, but now standing in one of the many guest rooms of her mom’s house you knew Alicent was in a position as high as her ex-husband.

Alicent had given you some medicine before sending you off and you finally felt its effects taking place, you were getting into bed when Alicent came by to check up on you.

“Hey, darling,” She said softly, letting herself into the room, she was wearing a nightdress and a robe in a light sage color. You figured she had a thing for green. “How are you doing?” She asked you, sitting on the bed, she fixed the blanket around you.

“Better, thanks… and sorry” You said, she brushed you off.

“There is nothing to be sorry about, you just needed a hand… Whenever you need something, don’t hesitate to come to us for help, you understand?” You nodded timidly, you were transfixed watching her, the way her hair curled just so perfectly, how bright she looked illuminated only by the lamp on the bedside table. She looked like a painting, you felt uncharacteristically shy in front of her.

“Yes, I understand.” You said, she laid a hand on your forehead and you felt heat rushing to your face, you know it wasn’t the fever and that you were probably blushing. She chuckled, finding it amusing. “Your fever seems to have gone down, darling.” God, she was pretty.

She stayed there, next to you, you couldn’t pull your eyes away, admiring her. You wondered if she ever got lonely here in this big house all alone, while all of her kids were away in school, you felt lonely in your little apartment by yourself, maybe your fever hadn’t really gone down because you felt somehow delirious. Her hand was resting so close to yours... You found her looking at you, she caught you staring at her hand, you felt like a deer in headlights. She laughed, it sounded refined and full of class, a blush began creeping onto your cheeks.

“Sorry…” You said. “I– you–” You had no idea where you were going with your words.

“What’s the matter, dear?” She pressed, she didn’t look worried or offended, it was like she was delighted with how awkward you were being, you could blame your condition but both of you knew there was something else floating in the air. You shook your head.

“I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?” The way she said it felt like she was sharing a secret among you, her voice only for you to hear. She laid a soft hand on your forehead to check your temperature again, and you closed your eyes to the contact. “You don’t know.” She repeated, you kept your eyes closed, hearing the beat of your own heart in your ears.

Her lips were on yours, she tasted of cherries and you felt yourself softening under her and her touch, a caring hand held you by the cheek, you didn’t wanna open your eyes and lose the moment. When she finally pulled away you found yourself following her lips slightly, trying to not let go. A sudden wave of embarrassment invaded you, your mouth opening and closing, like you wanted to say something, but what were you supposed to say?

“It’s okay, sweet girl,” Alicent said and your heart jumped, you didn't want to admit what those words did to you. “Just… Just let me make you feel better, alright?” She asked, you nodded, unable to trust your words in a moment like this.

Her touch felt electric on your skin, her fingertips raising goosebumps anywhere she traced them on. You felt her hand slipping under the covers, slowly finding your chest, your waist and then your… Your eyes shoot open and she shushed you with a soothing look, kissing you again, trying to calm your mind down. Her hand found its way down your body and onto the very same pajama shorts she had let you borrow, a barely-there touch just above your underwear.

“There’s no need to feel shy, dear.” She said, leaving a small trail of kisses along your jaw, you could smell her hair now, she was so close, her shampoo must of been something herbal and expensive, there’s also another scent… Just Alicent.

“Ma’am?” She questioned you playfully and her hand pressed harder against your core, giving you some friction. You tried your best to not move your hips, to not let greediness overtake you but it was so hard having her so close to you. She pulled your underwear and shorts half way down your thighs, again you could feel your face tinting another shade of red, the way she was rubbing right over your clit was making your stomach burst with butterflies. You couldn't help but to let small whimpers out, she gifted you with small kisses and whispered praises every time you did.

“You’re just such a beautiful woman, ma’am.” You said, you felt a little dizzy at this point and she chuckled.

“Alicent, please,” You said, you weren’t begging for anything in particular, just her, her weight on top of you alone was enough to make you feel satisfied.You wanted to touch her back, to make her feel as good as she was making you feel, to hold her close and get lost in her, but you didn’t wanna intrude, crossing lines you weren’t sure you were allowed to. So you laid there, taking her sweet touch, getting you closer and closer to the edge, the way she was massaging your clit was almost innocent but you couldn't deny how good it was making you feel.

Your orgasm felt like tides crashing ashore, your breath quivered and you felt your whole body tremble, a mewl escaping your lips. She gave you one last kiss.

“You see… I told you I was going to make you feel all better, sweet girl” She stroked your hair slowly and you had to fight the sleep off your eyes, you didn’t want to miss seeing her beautiful face, admiring her in any way you could.

#alicent x reader #alicent hightower #house of the dragon #hotd fanfic #anon #blurb

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raksh-writes · 6 months

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✨ people I wanna know better! ✨

Tagged by the lovely @roxannes-love-letters thank you, hun!! 💗🥰

Last Song? I got into Sabaton recently (like, two days ago 😂) and went for a greatest hits playlist on spotify yesterday to check more of their music, so the last song there was "In the Name of God". A really good listen, y'all definitely give it a go if you like heavier sound! I sure missed it.

Favourite colour? Violet! Or, I guess most people say purple, but for me it's the more blue-ish shade I associate with violet, and that's the one ^^

Currently watching? Nothing much, I'm not exactly a tv shows person, and if I end up watching one, I usually binge it (which hasn't happened since Kinnporsche: the series tbh), so for now it's mostly gameplays and let's plays on yt or streams of games Im interested in ^^

Last movie? Oh, I can finally answer this! 😂 I actually caught up on three movies I wanted to watch for quite some time last week. The last-last was Puss in Boots: The Last Wish, which hasn't sucked me in quite as much as I was expecting until the back half of the movie (tbf I usually watch animations with polish dub and this I watched in original, so maybe that had smth to do with it too?), but overall a very lovely movie and the ending was *chef's kiss* and two days earlier I caught up on John Wick Chapter 4 (Hiroyuki Sanada's parts were Amazing and absolutely my fave in the whole movie 💗💗 yes, Im biased, sorry not sorry xD) and I Finally watched Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among thieves too and y'all... Y'ALL, it was so good 😩👌 I LOVE IT! You can feel so much heart went into it, the humor was super fun, the characters Lovely, it Really felt like a DnD session in play and Holga my absolute beloved 💗 It actually managed to jerk a few tears out of me too 😂 Overall such a lovely movie, absolutely give it a watch if any of y'all hadn't already, it's definitely worth its time 💗 (Also, I'm surprisingly in the mood to catch up on some more movies, any recs anyone? ^^)

Sweet/spicy/savoury? Hm, out of these options, probably savoury. I've been trying to accustom myself to more spicy dishes too and it's slow going, but so far I'm liking that more and more too ^^

Relationship status? Single. Have been for years, unfortunately 😔 I miss having that sort of connection with someone terribly, but so far, no luck.

Current obsessions? Sad to report Im lacking a proper brain rot rn 😔 It was Astarion from BG3 for a while, but I kinda fell off the game after making a 100h in a couple weeks and now Im searching for a proper obsession again. There IS this new survival-building LotR-themed game but I Really don't need another one I'll play for a week or two and abandon forever, not to mention I shouldn't chip away at my savings any more than I absolutely have to now that I'm not working. So... We'll see if I'll cave in or not 😂 (for now I got Shadow of Mordor on sale so I might finally check it out tonight, who knows!)

Last thing you googled? Sabaton - 40:1 'cause I wanted to check the lyrics (and it's currently among my faves from Sabaton and no, not only because it's about polish history! it's just that good ^^)

Selfie? I'll do you one even better! Look at our lovely pupper:

It's an older photo, but shhhh, no one has to know! And she's still looking good ^^ (better even, without the eye buggers!)

Friends I wanna get to know better: @dual-desires @fleet-off @asexualannoyance @the-cookie-of-doom @theflowergirl @livingbythewords @oenothera5 (This is no pressure tagging as always!)

#tagged #tag game #Raksh posts

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love-toxin · 2 years

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stuck in the tree house together you say👀 MESSY CONFESSION SEX YOU SAY👁️👄👁️ I- 🤤🥵😈 this is gonna keep me up tonight 💦

OK IM COMING BACK TO THIS BC I HAD THIS IN MY DRAFTS....WOOF

max in the treehouse hcs (spoiler-heavy)

☆ hc / ♡ spicy hc (cw: blood)

☆ So in this scenario the prologue is a little different; not only are Max and Laura best friends rather than partners, but you're the third BFF that's tagging along as a new camp counselor at Hackett's Quarry summer camp.

☆ Obviously you veer off the road and end up crossing paths with Travis Hackett as per usual, but the cell between your best friends is now occupied by you. You're dragged along through those hellish two months beside your friends, plus, you have to watch as Max transforms for the first time and Laura suffers the injury that takes out her eye. Traumatizing, no?

☆ As such, you can sense that your feelings for Max are getting stronger and harder to hide as your ordeal drags on. Especially when he gets so protective over both you and Laura when you get dragged away for interrogations, and he never fails to threaten Travis if he even thinks about doing something to you when he takes you away for showers. Your common sense tells you that it's just who Max is, that he's just naturally protective over his friends--but part of you wonders if that glare he shoots Travis whenever he gets near you is protection, or if it's partly jealousy, too. But you're probably just projecting. Right..?

☆ Wrong! Maybe. You have no idea what Max is thinking, but when you finally escape the jailhouse and venture out with your friends towards the camp to break the curse, it's near impossible for you to decide whether you should tell him how you feel. He's already got so much on his plate, and Laura is determined to fight tooth and nail to rescue him, so it's probably not the best time.

☆ However, you have little idea of where you stand in this fight. Laura certainly won't let you come along with her when she's heading right into danger--she's already let Max get infected, she can't let anything happen to her other best friend too--but when you declare that you'll go with Max to the island to make sure he's locked away safely, he has a million reasons as to why you can't come. Whereas Laura actually thinks it's for the better, Max is terrified that he'll end up hurting you--but in the end you and Laura are more convincing, and he resigns himself to it but at least makes it clear that he's glad you're with him, despite the danger it poses to you.

☆ It feels a little less exciting to have some alone time with him when he's getting ready to turn, though. You're on the top floor of the treehouse and about to descend through the trap door to leave him, but he won't let you go. He's got his hands all over you, hugging you, sniffing your hair, begging you in that whiny tone for you not to leave. He feels so awful, you won't leave him like this, right? He needs you to feel better, you can't leave, you just can't.

☆ It's so hard to pull away from him, but if you can, you have to do it quickly. A tearful "I'm sorry, Max!" a hard shove to get him off of you, and a drop through the open door before you hurry to close it and lock it shut with shaky hands. That's all you have to do, and you can wait it out until morning, through all the snarling and growling and crashing around you have to listen to up there until he finally turns back into your Max.

☆ Or, the more likely option. In your attempt to get away from him, Max bites you and infects you without meaning to. When you step back and look down at your bleeding arm or feel at your neck to realize what he's done, he sobers up for a precious second--"Oh my god, oh my god! I'm so sorry-"--before his transformation really starts taking over.

☆ The worst part of the experience is definitely that hour or two that it takes you to turn yourself. You not only have to watch your crush shift in an explosion of blood into a monster, but you can do nothing but watch his werewolf self pace around in front of you, unable to bite you but not quite convinced that he can't eat you. At least when you change forms yourself, you aren't really aware of much, even though it's still an awful experience.

☆ And when you wake up, lo and behold, what you thought could only be a dream has become your reality. Maybe you were tussling with each other or he, in his werewolf mind, decided you were good enough to take a nap on--because you awaken with your back to the wood floor, and Max's human body laid out on top of you. The blood makes everything a lot slicker and more disgusting, but the warmth of his skin as his head rests on your chest and his stomach lays comfortably between your legs is a feeling you never knew you craved so much.

♡ And even though you're naked in front of each other for the first time, you can't help but throw your arms around him and hug him even closer when he lifts his head up to look at you.

☆ "Oh my god, she...oh, my god, I'm naked...y-you're naked!"

♡ You can't really blame him for staring at first, but he averts his eyes once the realization dawns on him and it's...so cute. You could spot his blush from a mile away even under layers of blood. The two of you get to your feet and the air has changed--it's quieter, more tense, both of you shyly looking away but stealing peeks at each other when you think they aren't looking. All it takes is one moment where your eyes meet and you both laugh at yourselves, partly out of shame and partly out of relief, and the mood relaxes again.

☆ Maybe you mention ducking out to the shore to wash up, because you don't want to get your clothes dirty and nobody's around, so nobody will see you--but Max immediately objects, and you're both faced with a truth that he can't bear to say out loud. You recognize it, he knows it, and your lips flicker up into a smile as you look at your best friend with too much love for it to be platonic anymore.

♡ "Why don't we go together?"

♡ "I don't...I don't think I can wait that long."

☆ You don't have to ask Max what he means by that. His eyes say enough, and it seems as though the looks you share are the only language you can speak coherently now.

☆ The first kiss comes with only the gentlest warning, Max's hands on your cheeks, and he doesn't wait for you to make the move. Each one after that is firmer, more passionate, and the weight of his body pushes you backwards until you hit the wall. And even then, Max pauses for only a second to let you feel his hand grazing your thigh, and at your nod he hikes it up over his hip and takes his time in lifting the other so he doesn't drop you.

♡ By then it's clear that you're both ready for this, Max especially seems like he's been waiting for it for awhile, and when he slides in slow it's like a lock being broken open inside you. Blood smeared over your bodies and nothing but a cheap lantern on the windowsill to light your way isn't enough to deter either of you when your eyes have been opened.

♡ And it just makes it easier for you to let him know you're enjoying yourself too by being as loud as you want. He doesn't mind it, if that wasn't clear by him praising you for it and telling you how hard you make him when you moan his name.

♡ He just can't get close enough, either. You're already propped up between him and the wall in this position, and yet if he isn't kissing you feverishly then he's burying his face in your neck and sucking hickies into your skin, like he doesn't even care if people notice. It hadn't occurred to you, but maybe Max secretly likes that. Sweet, goofy Max, marking you up so that everyone knows he's had his hands on you....it's more than your poor heart can handle.

♡ It's such an overload to your senses that you almost don't catch what he's whispering into your skin, his lips trailing higher and higher until they're brushing against your earlobe, and you can't possibly miss it when his mouth is so close. "I love you, I'm in love with you, so much, I love you so much..."

♡ Maybe it's more an act of getting it out of his system while he can, you can feel the worry in his shoulders as you dig your nails into his muscles while they flex with effort. It certainly feels that way when you answer him with an "I love you too, Max," and he falls silent, save for the grunts and gasping as he rushes his pace even faster and melts with how hot you are around him.

♡ His confessions are louder after that, bolder, more possessive even. He pulls back to look down at the place where your bodies are connected, your arms holding on to his shoulders for dear life, and lets a deep groan out of his throat before telling you how pretty you look taking his dick. It's so lewd and he's got such a sultry gaze as he says it that you're not even sure if this is Max, or if the werewolf inside him is still churning around as it tries to claw itself out.

♡ It's too much for you to hold out too long, and the exhaustion from the night's events don't help either. Max is so close that his body is rubbing up against those sensitive spots that make your toes curl and your back arch into him, and right when you're gripping him tight as your body tenses up and he's moving to let you down to your feet, Max suddenly whines a stuttered apology into your ear. He wasn't quick enough, and you can feel something draining down your inner thighs, but it's hard to care when you're clinging on to him for dear life and cumming against him on your tiptoes.

♡ Everything that happens afterwards feels like a blur. Max brings you down to the floor and doesn't let you fall, you wipe each other down with towels you hadn't realized Laura had packed away, and he helps you dress and kisses the dopey grin on your face as he does so. More "I love you"s are exchanged, albeit a bit sleepily, and Max makes you laugh by squeezing himself into Laura's girly gym clothes before holding a hand out for you to take.

☆ But when you lean on Max for support as you retrace your steps back along the walkway and descend the last set of steps down to the grass, your eyes laser right towards the figure sitting on a stump near the pier. Laura's hunched over, tired-looking, bloody, but to your shock she looks up and evaluates you and Max with two eyes, rather than one.

☆ You can't help running over to throw yourself into a hug, who wouldn't? You feared she would die more than you feared for your own life, and here she is, in even better shape than she was when you parted ways.

☆ She has plenty of words for you when you finish squeezing her tight, though, and at her first smug comment of "So I guess you two had fun?" you and Max exchange sheepish looks as you realize how much she must have overheard. Luckily for you the three of you can share a laugh about it though, especially when Laura gets a look at Max's getup and shares a giggle with you as he strikes some poses, and it's not long before you three are in the canoe and paddling back to the main shore as the sun starts to rise on the horizon and the last night of your long nightmare falls away.

#max brinly #max brinly x reader #laura kearney #the quarry #hcs #the quarry hcs #anons

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solesommerso · 2 years

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hi sammy!! im so sorry— I accidentally sent this ask to @smaoineamhsalach originally but they kindly sent me in the right direction!

your tessellate fic is gorgeous and it made me think,, what song do you think 20 squad (+ rocker) would put on in the background to… yk 😉😉??

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Hi love, glad you made it here!! Thank you so much, I freaking love how my tessellate fic came out so I’m glad others are enjoying it <3

Okay getting into everything, I had a tone of fun finding these and would love to hear what others think 😚😚

Chris- I Feel Like I’m Drowning - Two Feet

- something about this screams Chris to me, I think it has to do with the slow build up and heavy bass drop. “All my friends think you’re vicious and they say you’re suspicious” that has Chris written all over it. She gives me the cub that she’d do her best to slowly kill you til you couldn’t take it anymore and just needed her

Luca- Strip That Down - Liam Payne

- I’ve definitely been over that he’s into clubbing with you and showing you off so I can see this fitting him. He’s loves the goofy and non-serious parts of your relationship and this song definitely feels like something you guys could laugh around while also being serious enough to get spicy

Tan- Silver - Nic Nim

- this song has always been my biggest headcanon for Tan and I take no arguments. Everything about it screams Tan to me, it’s soft, sensual, elegant in a way and I just know that man loves to do anything he can for you to make you feel as gorgeous as he can. “And you would acquiesce to anything I wanted” that’s the most Tan line I’ve ever heard

Street- A Little Death - The Neighborhood (we could say Tessellate but this is just such a good song I couldn’t ignore it)

- it’s such a steady beat and low feel (if that makes sense) that Street would totally be all over this song. “Make me feel like I’m breathing, feel like I am human” I think Street can definitely use sex as a way to make himself feel alive or even just to forget about all the bad that he’s had to deal with throughout the day

Hondo- Just A Lil Bit - 50 cent

- Hondo fucking to 50 cent runs rent free in my head and I know that man blares that shit. Any of 50’s songs really, just a lil bit seems like his favorite. “Clothes off, ass up, face down, come on” I’m on my kneesssssss

Deacon- Lips On You - Maroon 5

- I could’ve used so many Maroon 5 songs but this one’s my favorite for Deac. Every lyric is perfect for him, it’s about closeness and I know that an love sto kiss you any place he can reach. “Make you cry for me, when I put my lips on you, I hear your voice echoing all throughout the night for me” this kinky mother fucker would love to hear you crying all night

Rocker- PillowTalk - Zayn

- something about this song makes me think of him, I think it’s the controlling personality he gives me. He’d totally be a pleasure dom. “I love to hold you close tonight and always” he’d totally give you rough ass sex then hold you into his chest telling you how good you were for her and how he would never want anyone else

#sammy headcanons

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ilonacho · 5 years

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feelin’ spicy today folks time to answer some asks

#by spicy i mean i feel awful i have asks from MONTHS ago i still havent answered for no other reason than. im me #ALSO MILKMAN ANON!!!! LET THIS POST BE A REMINDER TO MYSELF I GOTTA SHOW ERIN THE THING YOU MADE US #I KEEP SAYING ILL DO IT BUT THEN I FORGET AND IM SO SORRY!!!! ITS ALL ON ME I RLY DO APPRECIATE YOU!!!!#SHES NOT HOME RN SO I CANT SHOW HER UNTIL LATER TONIGHT BUT I LOVE U AND THANK U ILL SHOW HER TONIGHT!!

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humbugg · 3 years

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customers are so mean and for what??? bitch i am getting paid minimum wage and risking covid so that you can have an attitude with me?? uh nuh uh, customer 1. god fuck you if you yell at service workers you are going to super hell

#i had this customer that was mad bc they had a ginormous order and they were missing two things and one of them wasnt even charged on their #receipt and they were chrsged for 8 meals when they only ordered 7 but like? ehat are u mad at me for? bitch do i make the food? am i a #cashier? NO? bitch im basically a waiter??#and it wasnt even the adults of the family it was their teenage daughter that made me get my manager #face me yourself bitchboy #she was so mean?? she was like ‘can you help me or do i need to get your boss’ and i was like MAAM #i am trying to help you but i am Sensitive and i will be crying if i dont get my manager soon #if ur gen z and rude to food service workers then what the fuck?#like im sorry that i have a shitty job? but if inwasnt here then you couldnt have ur special wecial spicy ketchup 🥺#god that pissed me off so much #protip if ur rude to fast food workers u get nothing for free #ranch costs 38c extra? wellll i normally give it for free but ur a little cowardly pissbaby so u have to pay for it. sowwee 🥺#if ur mean to me i will make ur order cost so much i swear to fucking god #i love my job 🥰#i think my managers dont like me :(#i will be crying tonight thank you #rambles

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charlottemount · 2 years

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DISNEYLAND & SURPRISE — Mason Mount

summary: which mason and y/n take fay mount to disneyland and SURPRISE!!!

warning: english is bot my first language

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imfayfaymount Remember to lock the door before going out or bad people will take all of fay's milk, candy and diapers

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declanrice Oops uncle Ricey gonna take all of Fay Fay candyy

imfayfaymount Why uncle Rice? If you take all of my candy and milk i’m gonna be really mad at you

declanrice But uncle Rice hungry

imfayfaymount Okay uncle Rice but don’t take all of it 😌

declanrice You’re such a sweet little baby girl

y/n.mount Fay Fay honey, mommy hungry too can i have some?

imfayfaymount Mommy we'll get to eat a lot more delicious things at Disneyland

masonmount @y/n.mount @imfayfaymount Hrry uppp!! let’s go to Disneyland my queen and my little princess

imfayfaymount Okayy dada

nathanwood_ Uncle Woody also has the same mickey shirt as you, fayfay

imfayfaymount We both scare Mickey, i wear this shirt to get rid of my fear of Mickey but today when i see Mickey in real life, i'm even more scared

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masonmount Sufer baby 😏

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y/n.mount Mickey Mouse and Mason Mount, actually fay’s really scare of mickey 😅 (im so so sorry mickey, i love you still)

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masonmount She cried her eyes out, poor my little baby girl

imfayfaymount I’m scare, uncle Ben

benchilwell It’s okay, Tinker Ben is here for you @imfayfaymount

y/n_fan.19 🥰🥰🥰

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y/n.mount Listen, Fay is really the queen in Mason's heart, Mason can get her whatever she wants.. Right now when we just got home, Fay wanted dada Macey to cook dinner and play with puzzles with her, but he still agreed eventhough he told me he had a bit of a headache 🥰 so sweet

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debbiemount That's how we teach him 😂, y/n he should rest anyway

y/n.mount Haha yea i did told him to rest a bit, he still refused, maybe because in a few days he has to go to France to play for the Champions League

jazbenham Our plan 🤭

y/n.mount Oooooopss ssssh 😂 its a secrett

jazbenham okay okay 🤣

masonmount.fan Look at his shirt 😂 it’s FAY

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masonmount Make breakfast for my wife and daughter before the match 😋 @y/n.mount @imfayfaymount

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debbiemount How does it taste? @y/n.mount @imfayfaymount

imfayfaymount It’s really spicy nanna

y/n.mount Actually not bad, mom @debbiemount 😂

masonmount @imfayfaymount Do you know why it's hot and spicy? because it's like love from me for your mummy @y/n.mount 😎

imfayfaymount Ewwww

jazbenham oh my god mason 😂

y/n.mount @masonmount wtf 😳

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y/n.mount 🍜🍜

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masonmount Ready to kick ball ⚽️

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imfayfaymount Go go dada go go!! me and mommy gonna wish you best luck ever

masonmount Thank you baby

benchilwell @imfayfaymount Wish uncle Ben luck too

declanrice Wish me luck too @imfayfaymount

y/n.mount @benchilwell @declanrice, Fay says if she wish Uncle Ben and Uncle Rice luck, then her dada luck will expire

mason_fan_is_me @y/n.mount Fay’s is so adorable

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y/n.mount With @jazbenham 😼😼

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jazbenham He’s gonna freak out when he saw use up here y/n

y/n.mount Hahaha

kennedyalexa Does he know you were there?

y/n.mount He has NO ideas 😹😹

imfayfaymount Mommy don’t forget to wish dada luck for me

y/n.mount I won’t forget hon 😊

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jazbenham “I saw you guys!” @y/n.mount @masonmount

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masonmount Oh you guys!! i’m so happy that you and y/n are here with me tonight

jazbenham It’s was y/n ideas, she said she wanted to surprise you

y/n.mount Confgratzzzz, loveee youu masee

imfayfaymount Yay dada wonnn

y/n.mount Yayyyy, he is.. now is time for bed @imfayfaymount

imfayfaymount Mommy i’m not sleepy yet

y/n.mount Okay, 5 more minutes then ask nanna to put you to bed okay

imfayfaymount Okay mommy, goofnight mommy and dada too

masonmount Goodnight baby @imfayfaymount

#football imagines #football fanfic #mason mount x y/n #mason mount fluff #masonmount #mason mount x reader #mason mount imagines #mason mount imagine #chelsea #mason tony mount

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marsbutterfly · 3 years

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Hey! Can I get a hange or yelena love letter!

a little info on me - I’m 5’5 with chest length black hair and blue eyes with a thinner figure with pale skin. I enjoy reading, writing poetry, philosophy, deep convos and music. personality wise I would say im saracastic, humorous and kind but I’m a little dramatic and emotional sometimes.

I go by she/they and I am a female :)

You can feel free to use my name (its aila) or any pet names ( I really like darling lol)

I would like fluff thats little bit spicy too if your comfortable doing that! thank u so much and take ur time :)

Note: This letter is based off tsuki's story - I can Resist Everything But Temptation Part 1 | Part 2

Yelena’s Love Letter

I’m not really used to romantic bullshit like this but I know you are into it so I am willing to give it a shot. But if you tell anyone, especially Onyankopon, I will go ballistic.

Lately we’ve been having our usual make out sessions in the closet but we keep getting interrupted. I miss having you climb me like a ladder and having your nipple in my mouth. I miss... Fuck, this is so gay but I miss holding you close to my naked chest as you come on my fingers. I miss feeling you.

At this point we’ve been seeing each other for a few months and I enjoyed every second of it, especially when you ate my pussy for the first time. I can’t not talk about our sex life, sorry (but not really).

But the idea of not being with you scares the living shit out of me. When you told me we weren’t exclusive, the thought of somebody else touching you in the way that I do nearly drove me fucking insane. You are mine. I need you to be just mine.

And to prove to you how serious I am about our relationship I wrote you....

I wrote you....

Fuck me, I wrote you a poem.

Don’t make fun of me, ok? I’m really trying my best for you over here. It didn't come out romantic but the thought is what really counts.

After Kiyomi caught us a few days ago, my biggest regret has been not kicking her out. The truth is that I was scared to be disrespectful but I ended up hurting the person I care about the most. I’m sorry for not having your back when you needed me to.

I love you. I really do and I’m sorry for giving you the impression that I don’t care for you or that I don’t love you.

From here on out, I will start doing my very best to make you feel loved and special.

Meet me at the Camellia Inn, our usual room, at 11pm tonight. I have a surprise for you.

I hope you enjoyed this gay shit. There’s a lot more from where this came from waiting for you tonight.

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