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seonghwacore · 1 month
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SEONGHWACORE 1.1K CELEBRATION @hwanswerland requested: a sparkly inception seonghwa!
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matt-erialgirl · 2 years
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“Did you hear me?”
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Idk why tumblr keeps eating asks im trying to post
This one was an anon asking for A-15 because they love hurt comfort 🥺
First of all, thank you for celebrating with me, i love you ♥️
Second, not sure if this qualifies as hurt comfort but it’s definitely fluff and the prompt was perfect for this!
I hope it’s good!!
A-15: “did you hear me?”
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Matt’s eyes fluttered open, head tilting  to face the bathroom door as the soft, muffled sound continued, followed by a ragged gasp of breath before it started up again. 
“What is that?!” He mumbled sleepily, confusion lacing his voice as he got up and went closer to the door.
“Ugh, fuck me,” he heard you groan softly before he heard what sounded like tissue paper getting thrown angrily into the bin.
“Sweetheart?” He called out with a knock at the door, “are you okay?”
You were, in fact, not okay. 
On the other side of that door, you were pacing in the tiny bathroom, your palms digging into your forehead and pulling down your face in frustration. Your brain felt like mush, your vision was blurry with tears, your throat was scratchy and, worst of all, you couldn’t stop sneezing. 
“I’m fine, yeah!” You called back as enthusiastically as possible, too embarrassed to even have him see you like this, “Did you hear me? I’m so sorry I woke you. Go back to bed, I’ll be out in a bit. 
Out in a bit, my ass. I’m going to die in here. 
It was the changing of the seasons, you knew it was. You were used to the terrible reaction to the pollen, the dust and the humidity and it usually passed after a couple of days. But Matt had never seen you go through one of these allergic episodes and you didn’t want to change that. It was embarrassing to you. So, as soon as you felt that tickle in your nose, you scrambled out of bed and into the bathroom, where you stifled the sounds of your sneezing as much as you could and willed the nasty reaction to stay at bay. 
To your dismay, the sneezing continued. Your body hurt with the effort of stifling them and how harsh each sneeze felt. They rattled your bones and shook your brain in your skull. You felt like your eyes were about to pop out of their sockets with the force. 
“Darling, open up,” Matt insisted, your heart stopping every few seconds terrifying him, “something’s wrong and you need to let me help you.”
“You can’t,” you called out to him, your voice nasally and congested now, making you wince, “just please stop listening.”
Matt frowned, his concern increasing with your request, “open the door.”
“No, I—”
“Open it.”
He waited and listened for the click of the lock, followed by the door being pulled open. Before either of you could say anything, another sneeze that you did your best to stifle ripped through you. 
“Darling, are you sick?” Matt asked, a sympathetic look on his face as he reached out to touch your forehead, “why are you sneezing?”
You sighed audibly, watching him listen to your body. He could hear the low whistle of your breath in your nose and the static-y sound in your chest with every inhale and exhale. You waited, not wanting to interrupt his assessment as his palm travelled to your back. He could feel your breath rattling inside you, taste the salt in the air from your tears.
“What are you allergic to?” He asked quietly, almost asking himself as he thought about it thoroughly. He was quite careful himself with scents and other allergens because of how sensitive he already is, so Matt was easily at a loss for what was doing this to you.
“It’s the weather, Matty,” you breathed out, cradling his face in your hands, “I get really sick this time of year.”
Before he could get a word in, you ripped your hands away from his cheeks to wrap your arms around your head and sneeze into your elbows. Again, you stifled it as much as you could.
“Are you…” Matt said, tilting his head as he paused, “are you keeping them in? The sneezes?”
“No,” you answered quickly, your N sounding nasally, “I’m not.”
“Baby, I know when you lie,” Matt rolled his eyes, a smile tugging on his lips as he pulled you closer, pushing your head down against his chest, “why were you hiding in the bathroom? What’s going on?”
“I didn’t want to wake you up,” you mumbled, fingers pinching the fabric of his t-shirt to distract yourself from the itch in the back of your throat.
“And…?” Matt urged expectantly, his fingers combing through your hair soothingly.
“And it’s embarrassing,” you finally admitted, your voice small and muffled against his chest as you pushed your face flat against him, almost as though you were trying to hide.
“What?” Matt asked, incredulous, pulling back to force you to look at him, “embarrassing? Darling, how can this be embarrassing?”
“Well, for starters,” you began, pulling away from him and rubbing at your nose in frustration as you seeked some tissue paper, “I sound like Donald Duck—”
“You don’t sound like—”
“Matty — yes, I do,” you sighed, blowing your nose lightly as you turned your back towards him, “now you’re lying. I sound like Donald Duck, I actually sneeze like Dumbo and I can’t stop gasping for air like an eighty-year-old ex-olympic swimmer who thinks he’s still got it.”
Matt just smiled the softest smile you had ever seen on his face, his features sweet, inviting. He reached out to pull you into his chest once again, his palms running in soothing circles against your back as your breath continued to come out in uneven puffs. 
“Stop holding your symptoms back,” Matt spoke, his tone reassuring, “I can hear the effort behind you stifling your breath and your sneezing. Let them go.” 
You groan before throwing your head back and pulling a much needed deep breath in through your nose, only to find the all too familiar burning behind your eyes and tickle in your nose. 
“Fuck,” you whined, quickly turning away from Matt and doubling over in a loud, unbridled sneeze. 
“Christ,” Matt breathed at hearing your first proper sneeze around him, “are you okay?”
“What do you think?” You replied, embarrassment heating up your skin.
“Come with me,” Matt mumbled quickly, an idea springing into his head. He wrapped his hand around your own and pulled you with him towards his kitchen.
“What are we doing?” You asked, curiosity lacing your congested voice as Matt lifted you off your feet and sat you down on the counter, right next to his stove top.
“Have you ever breathed in steam to clear your sinuses?” He asked, pulling a small saucepan from one of his cupboards and filling it up with water. 
“I haven’t in a long time, but yeah,” you answered, watching him place the pan on high heat to get the water up to temperature before digging into a drawer for something else, “It doesn’t help with these allergies though, does it?”
“It does for me when I pass the florist down the street and catch some of the pollen in my nose,” Matt smiles, pulling a small dropper bottle out of the drawer he had been digging in, “plus, I have a secret ingredient.”
You watched silently as he twisted the cap of the bottle, squeezed the rubber at the top and emptied the drops into the now simmering pot of water. 
“That was some eucalyptus oil,” Matt explained as he lowered the heat to keep the water at a gentle rolling simmer, the scented steam starting to hit the side of your face gently, “it helps clear things up. Now, I want you to lean over the pot and inhale the steam as much as you can through your nose.”
Matt’s hands rubbed at your back gently as you twisted slightly to face the stove top, leaning your head over the simmering pot.
“Careful,” he breathed, waiting for you to settle in your position before drawing his hands away, “I’ll go grab a towel and come back.”
You nodded, seeing him leave your side and smiling to yourself as you drew in a breath. It was smaller things like these that really had you unbelievably head over heels for this man. The gentle words, the caring actions and the loving touches. You were in love with him, always, but moments like these always made your heart swell in your chest a little extra. He gave you love in a way no one else ever had. And he could say the same about you. 
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httpjupiterbby · 2 years
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As it says the 1.1k Multiverse Celebration will start from Monday, August 15th @12:00 am (PST) - Sunday, August 21st @11:50 pm (PST) the 1k Multiverse Celebration will start!! Big thank you to all of you for supporting my writing!! It makes my heart happy. We hit 1.1k on my birthday, an amazing birthday present 🫶🏼
I will now start taking request to start working on them, they will be posted throughout the week. Keep in mind, although it is my choice to do this celebration, things come up and I might not get to all the request sent but I will try my best!!
Everything will be tagged in #http: 1.1k celebration
𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋
send your request! | who i write for
꩜ Send me TWO prompts & ONE and (if you want) ONE and/or TWO AU for a blurb with any character/s of your choice!!
- prompts - au list
ex: prompts 1 “Wait a minute. Are you jealous?” and 9 “Babe, you can barely keep your eyes open...let's go." ,au 0 best friends! mom (wanda)
꩜ Since this is the multiverse… send me two different characters from any film/show you think will either be enemies, lovers, or besties
꩜ Send me a ⏳ and i’ll post a few sentences from my WIPs
꩜ Fmk, would you rather, unpopular opinions etc !
꩜ Q&a! send me a question you would like me to answer!
𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋 ◌ 𓂋
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marv-el-spot · 2 years
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Hello everyone!
I wanted to celebrate this milestone and thank you all so much for following💕! but also I was kinda busy planning to do the Giftober challenge and then...💡!
Why not doing both?? So... I'm gonna take your gifsets requests from the Giftober prompts!
How to do this? 
Send to my inbox the following request:
# prompt + a scene that makes reference to it.
Ex: #25 + Konshu changing the night sky (Moon Knight s01e03)
It's important to add season and episode, bc my memory sucks lol, and that will speed things up. 😁
Media you can request from:
Marvel. TV shows and movies from the MCU (specially, but not exclusively, Natasha Romanoff, Lady Sif, Sylvie, Sylvie+Loki) *
Blindspot
The umbrella academy
Ted Lasso
Better call Saul
I´ll be posting in the correspondent day of the prompt.
Be sure to check this post before asking, bc I'll be updating the image below as the prompts are taken.
In case i have 2 or more requests for the same prompt, the first in my inbox gets priority and the others will have the chance to change it.
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(6 first are out already bc I started to make sets ahead for the challenge and then i came up with this lol)
I want to complete the prompts and i really hope you can help me with it. and of course, join me to celebrate you, my followers!
Thank you!!💖
*Except Doctor Strange. Not bc i don't like him, but bc i keep his content in my main blog.
**The Marvel Netflix shows are out too. I haven't watch those.
***There are other exceptions, but I'll let you know if the occasion arises.😁
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morwap · 2 years
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your lips, my lips. apocalypse📼: bsf!Theo with corruption kink:)
🤍 🤍congratulations btw !!
thank u my love<3
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“open your legs love” theo ordered softly, his hands softly guiding your legs apart.
you laid on his bed, dressed in the silky lingerie he had bought for you. theo could cum at the sight of you, he loved this, loved seeing you like this, all his and no one else’s.
seeing you in things he had bought or that was his fulfilled his desire to just keep you to himself and tape a piece of paper to you with “theos do not touch” on it, as much as he wanted to do that he settled for you wearing things he bought or his own clothes and hearing you say “oh theo bought it for me” or “oh it’s theos” to your friends when they asked about a shirt or something.
your cunt covered with lace was now presented to him as you separated your legs.
theo smiled flicking his eyes to your face then to your cunt. “so pretty” theo whispered, finger tips dragging across your thigh, making its way to your cunt.
“i’ll show you everything, teach you how to be the most perfect slut for me”
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natashxromanovf · 1 year
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natashxromanovf’s 1.1k winter celebration
hello my loves winter started yesterday, which is also when i reached this milestone so it only seems fair to dedicate this celebration to the season. i can’t even begin to explain how much you all mean to me, how much you’ve changed my life. i know i haven’t been very active lately but i am trying. i love you all, i hope you know that 🫶🏼🫶🏼
rules:
please only send one activity per ask, multiple asks are always welcome
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❄️ - moodboards! you know the drill. send me a scenario + a character or a colour and i’ll make a moodboard
🎁 - tell me a character and i’ll give you a fic recommendation for said character
🎉 - send me a song and i’ll tell you which character(s) it reminds me of
☃️ - give me a book/tv show/movie recommendation and i’ll give one in return
⛸️ - send me this and i'll give you a quote from one of my favourite movies, shows or books.
🎄- fmk, would you rather, this or that,…
tagging my beloved moots: @pregnant-piggy @arkofblake @velvetcloxds @imabee-oralizard @yoongisbiwife @sexysirius @cauliflowertree @leossmoonn @henqtic @jackys-stuff-blog @natti-ice @sheraayasher @mendesxruel @cupids-crystals @fairydxll @kimoralov3 @melin-oe @lilylovegood @masivechaos @f4irydaydreams @griffxnnage @haseendilruba @oliverwoodmarrymepls @serpentargo @sereinegemini @writer-in-theory + anyone that i missed 🫶🏼🫶🏼
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rowanswriting · 1 year
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I would like a mood board, if you don’t mind. 👉🏻👈🏻
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Of course baby! I thought this was cute! 🫧
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lupiningwolves · 2 years
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okay, friends, HOW?!?! we reached over 1.1 k followers!! i am so thankful for every single one of you, thank you so so much ❤️❤️
the celebration / sleepover will start today and end on the fifth (5th) october. fandoms are a bit different now: harry potter, marvel, twilight, top gun (kinda?) and stranger things
the theme is autumn things :)))
halloween - give me a trope or a prompt and i’ll try to come up with a blurb or short fic
pumpkin - give me a character, thing, etc. and i’ll make a mood board
coffee dates - tell me something about you (as well as fandom and sexuality) and i’ll ship you with someone
tea and books - give me a character, movie, vibe, etc. and i’ll give you some songs or playlist
brown leaves - games like the fmk, 1-10, would you rather
tagging some peeps i love: @myapollo-gies @velvetcloxds @princess-jules47 @pansyspet @lilyflowerforest @robieangel @thesecretwriter @lonelyhe4rts @sarahisslytherin @helton-meeks @siriuslyfun4423 @writerlyrunlove @regulusblackswhorecrux <33
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mendesxruel · 2 years
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Lola congrats on 700 followers 🎉🎉🎉
I'd like to request pancakes pls (dps)
Random fact about me is that I don't 100 percent consider you a friend unless I've known you for 2 or more years. But if I've known you less time, you are still an acquaintance
Thank you <3
best friend : charlie
lover : cameron
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finn-cipher · 1 month
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Adam!
Took a dip and made a cute gif!
Made for as celebration of hitting 1.1k 1.2k now over on Twitter!
Yous guys would be getting a different Art Celebration once we hit 1K over here :>
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babyleostuff · 2 months
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jealousy, jealousy | choi seungcheol
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fluff (+ a bit of angst) 𐙚 established relationship 𐙚 idol!cheol x gn!reader 𐙚 wc: 1.1k
. . . seungcheol getting jealous of a fictional character
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“cheol, it’s just a fictional character,” you sighed, trying to explain for the tenth time since you got out of the movie theatre that, yes - the main lead was hot, but no - you wouldn’t ever leave seungcheol for him.
sometimes you wondered if he was turning thirty or ten next year. 
you didn’t mean to be all heart eyes at the movies, but it wasn’t your fault the main lead was good looking, not that it even mattered - seungcheol had his celebrity crushes too, but you didn’t go around and whine about it. “you know it doesn’t mean anything, baby,” reaching over, you ran your fingers through his hair, like you always did whenever he was stressed or anxious, turning him into a puddle in your arms in a second.
“mhm,” your boyfriend mumbled, and gripped the steering wheel a bit tighter, not sparing you a single glance. you sighed and dropped your hand. 
any other time you’d find this situation quite amusing - cheol jealous of a fictional character you happened to gush over, if not for the fact that you knew exactly how this would end.
with a silent treatment and an extremely pouty boyfriend.
normally you found that side of him very endearing, but dealing with a jealous coups was not an easy task, partially because your boyfriend happened to be one of the most stubborn people in the world.
now it was him and his pout against the world.  
“you know i love you,” you said, and turned your body away from him towards the window. 
if he was going to act like a child, then so be it.
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“i’m a fucking idiot” seungcheol grumbled to himself, pulling his shirt over his head with a bit too much force, hitting himself in the head in the process. “fuck.” 
he couldn’t get the image of your soft gaze and gentle voice out of his head, when you tried to cheer him up in the car after he acted like a complete asshole. he was the last person that deserved your sweet affection, and he was so mad at himself for acting like a fucking toddler instead of pulling the car over and throwing himself into your arms to beg for forgiveness. 
“are you okay?” suddenly your voice pulled him out of his thoughts. you peeked through the door, and rubbed your eyes, already wearing his t-shirt that you always wore to sleep. the genuine concern in your eyes, and your adorably sleepy expression made seungcheol want to bang his head against the wall. 
how could he be so stupid, and get jealous and angry at you for finding a fictional character attractive? 
"uh, i'm fine, i just hit my head," he said quietly, not really looking at you. usually you’d immediately coo at him, and kiss the spot where he hit himself - of course you knew how much seungcheol loved your attention when he injured himself, even if it was just a scratch, but now he could only watch as you nodded and left without a word. 
he sighed, picking up his toothbrush to finish up his bedtime routine. there was no way he’d sleep in your bed tonight, seungcheol wouldn’t be able to lay next to you knowing how much he hurt you.
besides, there was so way you’d allow him to cuddle you after how he acted, and that was something he would not be able to stand. 
looking at his reflection in the mirror for the last time, seungcheol turned all of the lights in the bathroom, and padded over to your shared bedroom to take his pillow, and a blanket from the closet. 
he’d take the couch, it’d be less painful than sleeping in the same bed without being able to hug you. 
“what are you doing?” you suddenly asked, your voice laced with sleep. you pushed yourself up to take a better look at your boyfriend, who was standing at his side of the bed with what looked like his pillow and a blanket, his expression reminiscing one of a kicked puppy. “you have to be kidding me, choi seungcheol.” 
you looked so disappointed, and… annoyed? that was his last straw, and fuck every part of his dignity he had left - he’d beg on his knees for you forgiveness if that’s what it took. 
“ ‘m sorry, okay?” he said, his voice breaking. you could bet that if you turned the lights you’d see your boyfriend all teary eyed, not that it would surprise you - seungcheol was usually quite emotional when it came to you and your fights.
“i know there was no reason for me to get jealous and act like the biggest asshole about it, you didn’t deserve any of it,” he gripped the pillow tighter as if it would help. “and then i got so embarrassed of myself, i didn’t have the guts to tell you how sorry i was. please forgive me baby, i’m so sorry.” 
“oh, cheol,” you sighed and opened your arms. without a second thought, the boy threw the pillow aside and ran into your embrace, his strong arms wrapping tightly around your waist as if he was afraid that you were about to run away.
“i'm not mad at you,” you pressed your cheek against the side of his head, tangling your fingers in his hair. “okay, maybe i was at first, but that's only because you seriously act like a child sometimes.” seungcheol groaned, as if he didn’t know that already. 
you sat like that for a moment - your arms wrapped around his strong shoulders, with his head buried in your neck where he placed gentle kisses, just like the fight never happened. 
"did you seriously want to go to sleep on the couch?" you asked, kissing his forehead.
cheol leaned back, revealing the pouty lips, and his big doe eyes you knew so well. you could swear some day he’d be the death of you. "yeah, i wanted to. that was the plan," he admitted shyly, his thumbs running over your exposed hip.  
"you're so dramatic, cheollie," you sighed and shook your head, pushing his bangs out of his eyes. "why didn't you want to sleep with me, though?" 
your boyfriend groaned again, hiding in your neck like it was his safe space, pushing you back onto the bed with the force that he tackled you in. "i wouldn't be able to cuddle you," he murmured after a short while, like he was scared to admit it.  
"again, i didn't hear you." the truth was you heard him perfectly fine, but what was better than making your usually confident boyfriend shy and blushy. 
"i wouldn’t be able to cuddle you!" he huffed, looking at you again. "happy?" 
"very much, darling," you smiled at him. “now stop being a drama queen, and come to bed.” 
seungcheol nodded like a child that was just promised an ice cream, and scrambled out of your embrace, quickly grabbing his pillow from the ground. you smiled to yourself, watching your big teddy bear of a boyfriend crawl back into bed. 
“no more fighting, okay?” you murmured, your cheek pressed against his chest. “we just wasted a perfectly fine afternoon on your whining, you big baby.” 
seungcheol knew you didn’t mean to make him feel bad about what happened, he was sure you were probably used to his antics by now, but it didn’t change the fact that if it was up to him he’d spend the night worshipping you in every way he could just to show you how much he loved you. 
“i’m really sorry.” 
“it’s okay baby. let’s just sleep, yeah?” you said, and snuck your hand under his t-shirt, dragging you nails over his tummy. “and you know i’m yours, right? and that won’t change. ever.”
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seonghwacore · 4 months
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SEONGHWACORE 1.1K CELEBRATION @nflyin asked: san or jongho? san bby i can explain
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matt-erialgirl · 2 years
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in the mood for a stomach-drop fic with matt, (which is so rare i could only find fluff or smut ones, it actually hurts) could i pretty please get a B 13 but it ends in a heart wrenching kind of way.
(btw, ur one of the best writers here and i’m so happy for u achieving 1.1k followers)
Hi nonnyy!! thank you so much my love 😭😭♥️♥️ that is the biggest compliment!
I’m so sorry - this is going to hurt but ig thats what you wanted anyway 😭😭😭😭
B-13: ”you weren’t supposed to do that”
Guilt was all you felt in that moment under Matt’s unfocused gazed. His chest was rising and falling rapidly, nostrils flared and hair messy from running his fingers through it again and again and again.
“They were threatening to come after you,” you told him, your chest closing in on your heart as you watched him scoff.
“They already are, always,” Matt spat, his voice uncharacteristically angry, “I told you. I told you everything just so you know I trust you and you do this?” 
“Matt—”
“You weren’t supposed to do that,” he shook his head, his hands on his hips, “you know how sensitive this is. God! You know what? It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have told you. Why did I think this was a good idea?”
“I was only trying to keep you safe, Matthew!” You yelled, your eyes welling up with tears as helplessness filled your body, “Is that so bad?”
“I never asked you to keep me safe!” Matt snapped, exasperation evident in his voice, “you jeopardised weeks of me snooping around at night, getting beat up and beating on people, barely making it out alive. And for what? To protect me? Are you even listening to yourself?”
Your heart sank. You had never seen him this angry, ever. You tried to give him the benefit of the doubt - that he was tired and disappointed and unable to mask it tonight. That he wasn’t really angry with you. He’s never angry with you.
“I’m leaving and coming back tomorrow by noon,” Matt told you, his voice cold as he turned away from you to grab his jacket, “when I come back, I don’t want to find you or any of your stuff still in my apartment. We’re done.”
“Matt, please listen,” you started, panic settling in your chest as you pushed yourself up to your feet, “I couldn’t possibly sabotage you on purpose, you know that.”
“Oh, do I?” He asked you, sarcasm lacing his words, “I don’t think so. I trusted you and you betrayed that trust.”
Matt’s hand pulled his door open, “I don’t want you here when I come back. Leave your key on the kitchen counter.”
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httpjupiterbby · 2 years
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28. “Are you wearing my shirt?” and 44. "C'mere, you can sit on my lap until i'm done working." w/ jemily x reader. thanksss
1.1𝐤 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 || 1.1𝐤 𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
𝐍𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞��𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐞𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐬 𝐝𝐧𝐢 ®
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐱 𝐣𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐫 𝐣𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐮 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬:18+ 𝐟𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟
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“Ouch.” You hissed as you bumped into the wall, paddling to the office, squinting slightly at the light, you see your lovers both at their desk, head buried in their work before glancing up hearing your arrival, “Hey, baby. We didn’t wake you, did we?” JJ asked wearing a sympathy smile leaning back in her chair.
Shaking your head, you walked over to Emily’s desk that was closer and parch yourself on the corner. “We’re just trying to finish this paperwork.” Emily explains to you, eyeing you up and down. You only wore a t-shirt that looked familiar to her, showing off your legs, she caught a glimpse of your underwear as you sat. “Are you wearing my shirt?”
Sheepishly, you nod looking down at the shirt as your cheeks flush, Emily and JJ chuckle at your reaction. “Are you guys almost finished?” You glance at their paperwork.
“Sorta.” JJ winces looking around the desk then glancing up at you, “Why don’t you go back to bed, hm? You need your sleep.” Emily lays her hand on your thigh rubbing it softly.
“You guys need sleep too” You point out to them knowing they’ve been working on this since the minute they got home which was probably around 10 and it was now 2am. “I’m not going until you do” You cross your arms on your chest giving them a challenging look.
They sigh in defeat knowing they couldn’t win with you making you grin. “C’mere, you can sit on my lap until I’m done working.” Emily pushes her chair out and pats her lap which you happily sat on, laying your head on her shoulder burying yourself in her warmth, Emily’s arm wrapping around your back.
“Go to sleep, my baby.” JJ rubs your outstretched leg before going back to her work. Emily scoots herself in and begins doing to same but not before pressing a kiss on your head. You sigh happily closing your eyes, the sound of their writing luring you back to sleep.
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morwap · 2 years
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BELLA HAD ANOTHER REQ WHAT A SHOCKER🙄🙄🙄
📼: sub!james calling the reader mommy for the first time and shes just like 😍😍😍 this could be a smut or a cute lil fluff whatever ur feelin (smut preferred tho hehe)
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your nails dug into james’ knee, stabilizing yourself as you moved your hips. james’ hands ran up and down your body from your tits to your thighs, massaging you as you rode him.
james closed his eyes and tossed his head back into the pillows behind him. “mommy—i’m so close” james whimpered loudly, “sorry- i don’t know if you’re into that-“ james stuttered out nervously. you smirked and went faster. “you gonna cum for mommy?” you asked, moving your hand from his knee to his chest. james nodded.
“mhm mhm! gonna cum for you!” james moaned, your hand moved to his neck; squeezing just a bit.
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natashxromanovf · 1 year
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☃️ - give me a book/tv show/movie recommendation and i’ll give one in return
if i were to say er i feel like you wld kill me so im gonna go the OTHER route and say this is us
the second i read you took a different turn than er i knew it was going to be this is us. i’m not even joking right now
but thank you anyway, it’s on my to watch list :) i recommend you 9-1-1 <33
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