#CAN'T TAKE MY EYES AWAY FROM MATTHEW HE LOOKS SO CUTE

[gvnvks]

zb1 boys being clingy

> pairings: non-idol!zb1 x fem!reader

> warnings: lowercase intended, not proofread

> song recommendation: one missed call by jann

> note: idk yall this kinda sucks ass, especially the hanbin and taerae ones cuz i ran out of ideas 😭 requests r open

김 jiwoong.

jiwoong had been working on his latest movie project for weeks now, and he was starting to feel the toll it was taking on his body and mind. the only thing keeping him going was the thought of seeing you - his girlfriend. as soon as he spotted you, he ran towards you and engulfed you in a tight embrace, inhaling your sweet scent. you laughed at your boyfriends sudden clinginess, but reciprocated the hug nonetheless. “I missed you.” jiwoong whispered into your ear, you rubbing his back soothingly. “I missed you too.” you whispered back. jiwoong didn't want to let go of you just yet, so he wrapped his arm around your waist as the both of you walked towards his trailer. he leaned his head on your shoulder, enjoying your warmth and the feeling of being close to you. “you’re my favorite person, (y/n).” your boyfriend murmured, causing you to smile. “i better be! i’m the only one you’ve got.” you teased, poking his side playfully. jiwoong chuckled, but his grip on you tightened. he nuzzled his face into your neck, feeling content and at ease in your presence. jiwoong didn't want this moment to end, but he knew he had to go back to filming soon. “I wish you could stay here with me forever.”

rest members under the cut!

장 hao.

hao had been practicing playing the violin for hours, trying to perfect a new piece. his fingers were sore and his mind was exhausted, but all he could think about was you. he decided to take a break and texted you to come over. as soon as you arrived, hao wrapped his arms around your waist and rested his head on your shoulder. “hey,” he mumbled, his voice tired but affectionate. "i missed you so much today." you smiled, running your fingers through his hair. "i missed you too, hao. how’s the practicing going?" hao groaned and pulled away slightly, leaning against the wall for support. "it's so frustrating. i can't seem to get this piece right." you placed a gentle kiss on his forehead. “don’t stress to much, hao. you’re amazing.” hao nodded, grateful for your words of comfort. he leaned in again, wrapping his arms tightly around your waist and burying his face in your neck. "i just want to be close to you, is that okay?" hao hesitated for a while. you laughed softly, running your hands up and down his back. “what do you mean? why wouldn’t it be? i love you.” hao smiled, his eyes closed in contentment. “i love you too.” you stood there in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company and the feeling of being close.

성 hanbin

hanbin was sitting on the bed, you busy with your books and notes spread out in front of you. he had planned to play some video games but found himself more interested in snuggling up to you. he leaned over, resting his chin on your shoulder, watching you study. “you look so cute when you're studying,” he said, pressing a quick kiss to your cheek. you smiled, continuing to write down some notes, trying not to be distracted by his affectionate gestures. “hanbin, i need to finish studying.” you reminded him gently, hoping he would let go and let you concentrate. “just a few more minutes,” he pleaded, not wanting to let go of you just yet. “you're so warm and cozy.” as you continued to work, hanbin played with your hair, occasionally pressing a kiss to your temple or neck. despite his clinginess, you couldn't help but find it endearing and a welcome distraction from your schoolwork. after what felt like hours, you finally finished studying and let out a sigh of relief. hanbin beamed at you, pulling you into a tight hug. "see, i knew you could do it," he said, nuzzling his face into your hair.

석 matthew.

the dance studio was quiet except for the soft humming of the music in the background. the sun was shining through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. matthew had always been a dedicated dancer, and he was constantly striving to improve his skills. but on this particular day, the heat in the dance studio was almost unbearable, and he found himself struggling to keep up with the rigorous routine. as he took a break, you approached him with a concerned look on you face. “hey, you okay?” you asked, noticing the beads of sweat that were forming on his forehead. your boyfriend nodded, feeling a sense of relief as you gently wiped the sweat away with your fingers. “thanks,” he said, his voice hoarse from the exertion. as you continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead, matthew couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort as he clung tightly to your side, holding your other hand in his. he knew that he was pushing himself to his limits, but he also knew that he had you by his side, supporting him every step of the way. “this is tough, but you’re tougher. i’m so proud of you.” you said, your voice filled with admiration. matthew smiled, feeling a surge of energy as he looked into your eyes. “i love you.” he said, his voice filled with emotion, as he took your hands and nuzzled his face in them, trying to smell your scent.

김 taerae.

taerae had been feeling down lately, and he couldn't quite put his finger on why. he tried to push through it, but it seemed like everything was getting on top of him. he just wanted to feel better, but he didn't know how. one day, while he was spending time with you, he couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness wash over him. taerae hugged you tightly, feeling your warmth and softness of your body against his, his head laying on your chest, his heartbeat syncing with yours. “what’s wrong, rae?” you whispered softly, rubbing his back. taerae shook his head. “i don't know. i just feel like everything's getting on top of me, you know? like I'm failing at everything.” you pulled back slightly to look into his eyes. “you aren’t failing at anything, you’re doing exactly what you should be doing. every day may not be a good day, but there is something good in every day. remember that you have my full support, taerae, no matter what you do. you're amazing. you just need to take some time for yourself and do things that make you happy." taerae nodded, feeling a little better already. his lips found their way to your temple, kissing you gently. then again, he put his head on your chest, feeling your heart. he knew that no matter what, you were there for him. always. you feel asleep holding taerae in your arms, feeling more complete than ever.

리키 ricky.

you and ricky were walking around the shopping mall, browsing through different stores. as you passed by a clothing store, you stopped to look at a dress in the window display. ricky, who was walking a few steps behind you, noticed your interest and quickly caught up to you. “that's a nice dress,” he commented, looking at the dress in the window. “wanna try it on?” he asked, now looking at your face. “of course!” you replied enthusiastically, already leading the way into the store. as you entered, ricky wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him. you smiled, feeling comforted by his touch. as you browsed through the racks of clothing, you picked out a few items to try on. ricky followed her into the changing room, waiting outside your stall. as she tried on the clothes, you couldn't help but notice how ricky was being extra clingy today. he would occasionally lean over to give you a kiss on the cheek or brush his hand against yours. “is everything okay?” you asked, noticing how he seemed to be holding onto you tightly. ricky hesitated for a moment before speaking up, “i just want to be close to you today. is that okay?” “of course,” you replied, smiling at him. “i'm always here for you, ricky.” ricky pulled you in for a tight embrace, feeling grateful for your understanding. "thank you." he whispered, holding you close.

김 gyuvin.

gyuvin was sitting on the couch, completely engrossed in his video game. you were sitting next to him, scrolling through your phone, trying not to disturb his focus. as he played, he found himself becoming more and more frustrated, unable to get past a difficult level. without thinking, he leaned over and rested his head on your shoulder, letting out a sigh of frustration. you looked up, surprised by the sudden contact, but smiled and wrapped his arm around him. gyuvin leaned into you, feeling comforted by your warmth and presence. he continued to play the game, occasionally letting out a grunt or a curse when he failed to make a move. but each time, you would rub his back or run your fingers through his hair, reminding him that he wasn't alone. as the game went on, gyuvin found himself less and less interested in winning and more interested in simply being close to you. he let the controller fall to the floor and turned to face you, burying his face in your neck. “i love you.” he murmured unexpectedly, his voice muffled by your hair.

박 gunwook.

you and gunwook were lounging on the couch, casually chatting and enjoying each other's company. gunwook couldn't help but admire your beauty, from your sparkling eyes to your lips. without a second thought, he reached out and began tracing the contours of your face with his fingertips, marveling at the softness of your skin. as he continued to trace your features, he suddenly felt overcome with emotions and found himself clinging tightly to you, burying his face in your neck. you could feel the intensity of his embrace and wrapped your arms around him in return, trying to comfort him. “i'm sorry, (y/n),” gunwook mumbled into your shoulder. “i just love you so much and I don't know what i'd do without you.” you smiled softly and ran your fingers through his hair. “i love you too, gunwook. you don't have to apologize for feeling emotional, it's okay.” gunwook took a deep breath and pulled back slightly, gazing into your eyes. “i know, i just... i want you to know how much you mean to me. you're everything to me.” you leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to his soft, plush lips. "i know, gunwook. and i feel the same way about you."

한 yujin.

you and yujin were sitting at the desk in his bedroom, working on your homework assignments. you had been studying for hours and were both feeling exhausted. as you were writing something down, yujin leaned his head on your shoulder, letting out a tired sigh. you looked at him with concern. “are you okay, yujin?” yujin looked up at you with a small smile. “i'm fine, just tired.” you placed your hand on his back and rubbed it gently. “do you want to take a break?” yujin shook his head. “no, we need to finish this first.” you nodded in understanding but noticed yujin was getting more and more restless as the minutes passed. suddenly, he wrapped his arms around you, burying his face in your neck. “yujin, what are you doing?” you asked with a surprised look on your face. “i just need to be close to you,” yujin mumbled, his grip tightening. you could feel his body shaking slightly, and you knew something was wrong. “what's going on? talk to me, yujin.” “i don't know,” yujin admitted. “i just feel so overwhelmed and stressed out. And being close to you makes me feel better.” you held him close, rubbing his back as he clung to you. “it's okay, yujin. I'm here for you. we'll get through this together.”

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[jackhues]

sixty five years - auston matthews

notes: i hope you guys like this, eight fic for 'it's the most wonderful time of the year' celly :))

likes are good, reblogs are better <3

part of naqia's end of the year celly!

gif not mine

"there we go!" you grinned, finally finding a sweater to match your pants and boots.

you pulled it over your head, laughing a little once you realized what it was.

during your first christmas with auston, the two of you had gone shopping over the holidays. you saw a pair of ugly christmas sweaters and of course, needed to get one for you and auston.

at first, he'd been hesitant, but he fell in love with it quite quickly. it was almost tied with his ryan reynolds ugly christmas sweater for all time favourites.

and the fact that you two had a matching one definitely boosted how much he liked it.

you made your way downstairs with a little grin on your face.

you were on your way to a breakfast date with auston. the two of you were going to head to a little cafe, one that'd become 'your place'.

you stopped at the bottom of the stairs, freezing once you realized auston was dressed in the same ugly christmas sweater as you.

he looked up from his phone, raising a brow once he noticed you were wearing the same sweater as him.

grinning, he held an arm out, "great minds think alike."

"i can't believe this wasn't even planned," you laughed, taking his arm and walking to the cafe.

it wasn't too far from your house, barely five minutes. and it was a small cafe too, which meant that you were able to get away from the prying eyes of the public.

auston held the door open for you once you arrived. "after you."

"thank you," you grinned, entering the cafe.

the two of you placed your order, greeting the regular workers that you recognized.

"oh, you two look so cute," one of the older workers smiled, motioning to your matching sweaters. "absolutely adorable, my favourites."

you laughed, "this wasn't even planned!"

"aha!" she grinned. "that's what happens when you spend so much time with a person. trust me, i've been married to the same guy for sixty five years now."

you and auston laughed, grabbing your order and making your way to a booth.

"sixty five years," auston whistled. "that's a long time, eh?"

"well, we've got one down," you shrugged. "what's sixty four more?"

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[zerobaselove]

taking care of zb1 ♡

pairing: idol! zb1 x reader

genre: fluff

warning: none! lowercase intended, not proofread

notes: this idea was so so cute so when i got the request i knew it had to get done :D its a little all over the place but still!

members under the cut!

jiwoong ;

leaving a cup of water on his side table and leaving a kiss on his forehead, you look at your boyfriend who has become bedbound with a cold, "anything else i can help with?" you considered yourself pretty brave to be asking that, knowing how much jiwoong liked having you wrapped around his finger and getting taken care of.

"c'mere." he patted the area next to himself on the edge of the bed, and you hesitantly sat down, curious of the next words to leave his mouth. "entertain me!" he smiled shamelessly, and you couldn't even blame that on him being sick. "jiwoong," you sighed, readjusting to face him better, "if you want to kick this cold, you need to rest. you don't need to be chatting with me."

he huffed, "what if i want to just stay here with you forever." the thought behind it was cute, it made you blush, and you couldn't help but cave a little bit. "okay," another playful sigh escaped your lips, "how about i tell you about my day and you try and sleep, and then we both get what we want." judging by the reaction on his face, he seemed quite content with your answer, almost too content. "jiwoong, you have to promise you'll try and rest."

crossing his fingers right in front of you, he held back a laugh, "i promise." getting a hit on his arm from you in return. "hey!" he joked, letting out a cough, "you can't hit me, i'm sick!"

zhang hao ;

"how did you know i was sick?" hao questioned when you showed up at the dorm. "zhang hao, you nearly coughed up a lung on the phone with me earlier," you shook your head, coming to sit beside him on the bed, "plus, yujin texted me and said he was worried you were gonna pop your eyes out with how much you were sneezing," a laugh escaped your lips, "i didn't know how to tell him that wasn't gonna happen."

now it was hao's turn to shake his head, "well you guys have nothing to worry about, i'll get over it." he paused for a moment as another sneeze ripped it's way through his chest, followed by a series of coughs. "i'm locked away in here to not get anyone else sick, so you shouldn't be here either." what he didn't know was you had a couple tricks up your sleeve, namely dayquil and lots of water. "you're always making sure i'm okay, so now it's my turn to take care of you."

"what if i get you sick?" hao let his worries push past his lips, and it was cute that he cared about you enough. "then you will just get to take care of me, and we will be even." you beamed, causing him to smile at your positive outlook on what most would consider an annoying situation. "you really don't have to," he trailed off, his voice getting quiet as he tried to suppress another cough.

"nonsense!" you smiled, pulling the dayquil out of your bag and setting a couple in his hand, "i want to, now i'm going to get you some water so don't go anywhere." he couldn't help but enjoy this side of you, it was cute, "i'll be here"

hanbin ;

"he just won't sit down, we thought you could get through to him better." matthew and jiwoong smiled at you, a look of worry for their friend, and your boyfriend, hanbin plastered across their faces. you made your way to hanbin's room, entering the room to see him wincing as he tried to put his shoes on. "where do you think you're going?" a playful manner laced in your tone, but still a genuine question. "oh, hi love, we have practice today." you only shook your head in return, crouching down to take off the one shoe he managed to get on.

"they have practice today, you have a sprained ankle, so you've earned yourself a day with me." as much as he didn't want to miss practice and risk falling behind, the idea of spending time with you sounded amazing. the long practice hours on top of the extra time he spent in the studio pushing himself past his limits had meant you didn't get to see each other much, so who was he to deny the opportunity. "you're very convincing y/n." he smiled at you, shifting himself back on his bed and motioning for you to come up next to him.

gladly accepting the offer, you shuffled next to him and leaned into his side,"i have my moments, but i also think you might be a little biased." a laugh left the both of you, "maybe a little bit." he pressed a kiss to your cheek, his own flushing at the action, "but you just have a very good case."

you got up for a moment, earning a pout from the boy before he realized you were coming right back, this time with his laptop in hand. "movie day?" his eyes lit up at the suggestion, "i'd love to."

matthew ;

[matthew] everyone's been working so hard that we got an extra day off :D do you wanna come over?

you smiled at the message, excited at any time to spend with your boyfriend, but you couldn't help but worry about how hard they'd been working themselves. you had seen all the late nights matthew was pulling at the dance studio to make sure he had the choreo down and you had seen the way it was weighing on him, so you were just glad he could have a day to rest; so you shot back a text saying you'd be there in 20. and that's how you ended up at their dorm once again.

"matthew-" you dragged out, walking into his room after ricky let you in a moment prior. a smile immediately spread across his face, "y/n-" he mirrored, getting out of bed to hug you, "what do you wanna do?" he asked, thinking maybe you wanted to go out. "i was thinking we could just stay in? i know you're exhausted matthew, you can't hide it behind a pretty smile." the pretty smile in question had turned into a sheepish smile, knowing he had been caught despite saying he wasn't overworking himself.

he sighed, "i promise i'm okay, but that sounds nice." you smiled, knowing you had won this battle and sat down on his bed, dragging him by the hand to sit with you and letting his head lean on you as you carded your fingers through his hair. "you need to take care of yourself matthew," he only hummed in agreement as he melted into your touch, earning a lighthearted sigh from you before speaking up, "but it's so much nicer being taken care of by you."

taerae ;

"i'm not a baby," taerae huffed, shuttering at the cold cloth being placed on his forehead, "it's just a bad headache i'm fine." despite his standoffish reaction, you could tell by the way he smiled when he thought you weren't looking that deep down, he loved being babied like this. "like it or not, i'm gonna help you as much as i can," you said in a hushed voice, attempting to not make his head hurt any worse.

leaving his side for a moment to shut the blinds, you caught a pout out of the corner of your eye, simply smiling at your boyfriend and his antics before returning to his side and sliding in next to him, "now try and get some rest." taerae shut his eyes for a moment, "you know you don't have to stay here with me." he breathed out, trying to stop a smile from spreading across his face at the idea of getting to just lay around with you. deciding to toy with him a bit, you went to stand up, "i can just go hang out with matthew-" before you could get your sentence out, his hand was grabbing onto yours.

"please stay," he attempted to drag you back to bed with him. "i thought you didn't need me to stay here," you questioned, a playful tone in your voice, knowing you were breaking his exterior down. "doesn't mean i don't want you here." if it wasn't so dark you'd be able to see the heat radiating off of his cheeks, but you had a feeling it was there anyways. "i see," you hummed, sliding in next to him yet again with a wide smile plastered on your face, "then i guess i can stay."

ricky ;

"ricky, you're running a fever, please sit down," you tried to reason with him but it was no use, the stubborn boy insisted he would just "power through it." but with the way he was wobbling from dizziness, you knew you weren't letting him go anywhere today. all it took was him attempting to put on his jacket with a little too much force for him to realize that maybe he wasn't okay.

"you know," he mumbled, "maybe i'll sit down, just for a minute." you only shook your head before grabbing him by the arm and leading him to his bed, lightly pushing him down and making sure his head hit the pillow. "feel better already?" you questioned, already knowing the answer, and that he'd be too stubborn to admit to it, but the small smile accompanied by a nod was enough for you.

"i'll be right back," you turned to head to the kitchen, hoping zhang hao would know where the ibuprofen was. "where are you going," his voice was quiet, almost as if he was worried you were just going to leave him there. "just gonna go get something for that fever and some water, you never drink enough water." you joked, successfully making ricky laugh in the process, getting another head nod before leaving.

by the time you returned from the goose chase zhang hao sent you on to finding ibuprofen, ricky had dozed off; he looked cute like that, you thought to yourself. opting to leave the medicine on his side table, you planted a kiss on his burning forehead, "get some rest," you whispered, despite knowing he can't hear you. at least you'd be there when he woke up.

gyuvin ;

"gyuvin, i love you," you sighed, "but what use am i to you if i'm also sick." the boy was convinced that you needed to be attached at all times, even when he was sick. you were happy to take care of him, really, but being sick was not your idea of a fun time. "we could be sick together!" he beamed, as if that was a genius idea that you hadn't considered.

you playfully put your hands on your hips, "is me taking care of you not enough?" he quickly shook his head, appreciating how much you had been taking care of him throughout the day, "not at all," he trailed off, "but i'm lonely and we both have nothing better do to, so why aren't you cuddling with me right now?" as much as you wanted to deny it, it did sound nice.

you huffed before muttering a "scoot over," causing gyuvin's smile to widen, "so you do love me!" he joked, getting a disapproving smile in return. "if i get sick i'm blaming you." gyuvin shuffled in his spot, turning and throwing an arm and a leg over you, planting a kiss on your temple "i'll take the blame, it's worth it."

gunwook ;

"how did i get so lucky," he flashed his gummy smile at you as you walked through the door, a glass of water and ibuprofen in one hand and an ice pack in the other. "you deserve to be taken care of gunwook," you mirrored his smile, handing him the medicine to take for his headache before leaning him back onto his pillow and resting the ice pack against his forehead. "i'm just glad i get to do it."

having left plenty of room for you on the bed, you scooted in next to your boyfriend, leaning against the headboard and letting his head rest on your chest. "try and get some rest yeah? the medicine should kick in soon," you smiled at the boy, playing with his hair as he hummed in response, feeling his breathing slow and even out.

you laid like that for a few hours, eventually drifting off yourself before you found yourself waking up to gunwook reaching over you, placing the ice pack on the side table. "feeling a bit better?" you mumbled, still opening your eyes. he smiled wide, nodding his head, "much better, thank you y/n." now it was your turn to smile at his cute demeanor and appearance; his damp forehead with strands of hair sticking to his, the way his hair was sticking up in all directions.

"anytime." you reached up to pushed the hair off of his forehead, "i know you'd do the same for me." he hummed, grabbing your hand in his and giving it a light squeeze, "always."

yujin ;

"yujin, you can take the day off, you're practically falling asleep standng here talking to me." you sighed, it hurt to see him like this. yujin was always pushing himself too hard, trying desperately to not disappoint the older members. "but-" he started, a pout on his face. "no buts, i talked to hanbin and he said to keep you home today."

all he could do was smile at the thought of his hyungs and you wanting to take care of him, but he couldn't help but feel worried he'd fall behind. as if reading his mind, you spoke up again, "you're not gonna fall behind, yujin you're more talented than you give yourself credit for." his smile grew as he heard your praises, "thank you," he said sheepishly, his hand coming up to rub the back of his neck.

"will you at least hang out with me today?" he asked, voice hopeful at the idea of spending a day with you. "i was hoping you'd ask," you smiled, sitting on the bed, yujin following suit.

at some point the two of you had decided to set up in the living room; a mountain of blankets and pillows adorning the couch in an attempt to have the comfiest afternoon to yourselves. the pizza you ordered sitting on the table as you found something to watch on the tv. "thank you again," he turned to you with a shy smile, "i needed this." you could only smile in return, "i know you did yujinnie."

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[zer0ady]

ZB1 MostToLeast

Likely To Be Clingy

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Cannot Exist Away From You

1- Gunwook

• This boy needs to be next to you or on top of you as often as possible.

• Complains to the members CONSTANTLY that he misses you.

• After a day in the studio he runs to find you and smothers you in love. I'm not exaggerating.

• He finds you and literally jumps on you. He doesn't care what you were doing before. He is on top of you.

• And he is there for hours.

• He has fallen asleep.

G: "Babyyyy!"

Y: "Gunwook- I can't breathe-"

G: "Shhhhh... I missed you..."

Y: "I missed you too Wookie."

2- Yujin

• This boy wants nothing more than to hold your hand and cuddle with you 25/8.

• But he is SHY.

• You'll often find him staring at your hand, his own stuttering, deciding whether he should go for it or not.

• You say his name and ask of he's okay and he nods shyly.

• You ask him if he wants to hold your hand and he nods again and smiles as he blushes, trying to hide his face as you take his hand into yours.

• Sometimes he is more confident and will grab your hand without fear, but still blushes as red as a tomato and turns his face away so you can't see it.

• So obvious. But its adorable.

• The type to play with your fingers and move your rings around

• Whenever you two are alone one of you will be lay on top of the other.

• Yujin constantly tries to drag you away from the group so he has you to himself for this reason.

3- Ricky

• He's not the obvious type, but he is always touching you in some way.

• Whether its your shoulders touching when you sit next to eachother, him holding your hand, or straight up sitting you on his lap.

• At home he's even worse.

• Cannot be in the same house but a different room than you. Literally will follow you around.

• Texts you on the regular asking what you're doing, how you're doing, etc.

• Loves to fall asleep on facetime with you if you're a long distance away.

• Hugs a pillow/plushie to sleep and imagines it's you.

Y: "Ricky, I gotta go."

R: "Nooo... take me with you. I'll be quiet!"

Y: "Ricky..."

R: "What?"

Clingy To Get Something

4- Matthew

• He's already told us he wants to be called 'Oppa'... of course you're included.

• Wants to be called Oppa yet has so much aegyo... Really?

• It's not like he does it on purpose... most of the time.

• Chances are you will give in to his aegyo because well... it's cute.

• He took this and ran.

Y: "Matthew, could you get ___ for me?"

M: "I dunno..."

Y: "Pleeaase~"

M: "Call me Oppa and I will? Pleeaase~"

Y: "Really? Thats what you want? I'm not gonna do that-"

5- Taerae

• Clingy without realising.

• Like he can exist away from you for a bit, but that doesn't mean he wants to.

• When out of the house he's fine. If you're there he'll hold your hand, put his arm around your shoulder, just regular- relationshippy stuff. 😂

• But when you get home he loves to cuddle.

• Like chances are you'll be on the couch lay on top of eachother.

Y: "Oh my god you're so clingy-"

T: "What? No I'm not?"

Y: "Tae... You've been lay on top of me for the past two and a half hours..."

T: "..."

T: "And?"

6- Hanbin

• This sweet sweet man...

• He is afraid that you won't be aware of just how much he loves you.

• And so sometimes he can be a bit- too much...

• Heartbreaking once you tell him. So you better let him love you as much as he feels he needs to. (I'm kidding, boundaries are important.)

• Sometimes he just needs to straight up tell you.

H: "You know I love you right?"

Y: "Yes Hanbin. And I love you too."

H: "Okay..."

H: "..."

H: "Want to hold hands?"

Acceptable Levels of Cling

7- Jiwoong

• This man doesn't cling. He flirts.

• People outside may think he looks clingy, but he's actually flirting with you. And very well.

• An arm around your shoulder as his face is inches from yours, his eyes moving between your eyes to your lips and back again. All whilst you're sat in a café with the other members-

• Like he doesn't care who's around.

• All of his attention is on you.

• But if you tell him to stop, he will.

• Accepts that not everyone is happy to see a loving couple before 11am.

J: "Is this too much?"

Y: "Yeah- A little..."

J: "Sorry..."

8- Hao

• Hao isn't clingy as much as he is just touchy.

• If you two are relaxing he will put an arm around you, hold your hand, share loving gazes, etc.

• But in other settings, if needs be, he can give you space.

• But sometimes he does get clingy.

• Sometimes he will get home and just feel the need for a hug.

• Days when he feels more clingy his aegyo is through the roof.

• I'm not kidding.

• If you think it's cute, he does it.

• Loves to get the princess treatment but doesn't directly ask for it. His heart does flutter if you randomly do it though. So be sure to treat him occasionally.

• In summary, loves cuddles and kisses, but isn't someone who needs them often enough to be classed as clingy.

9- Gyuvin

• Dating Gyuvin is like dating your best friend. (In the best way possible.)

• Yk the face he does when he tries not to laugh at something? Theres a lot of that I see.

• A lot of people don't realise you're dating until they see you holding hands or his arm around your shoulder. But you like it that way.

• Laughing with him asking if you two should be more lovey dovey.

• This occurs because someone tries to hit on you and then is surprised when you tell them you have a boyfriend.

• Honestly when you get hit on it doesn't bother either of you, Gyuvin trusts you and knows that you both find it funny that they think they have a chance.

Y: "Babe- I just got hit on again!"

G: "What? Did they not know about us?"

Y: "No! They had no idea!"

G: "Maybe I should be more clingy... Nah-"

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The struggle was real for this one 🙏

#zb1 #zb1 imagines #kpop #kpop imagines #zerobaseone #sung hanbin #kim jiwoong #zhang hao #seok matthew #kim taerae #shen ricky #kim gyuvin #park gunwook #han yujin #zer0ady

[lovepookie]

zerobaseone masterlist

૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡ “is it a new start or the end?"

disclaimer! i will not be writing fics for yujin as he is a minor and i am not comfortable doing so! however, if i write reactions/fake texts for him it is purely platonic/friendship. xoxo

✿ = my personal favorites!

ot9 reactions/imagines — (coming soon)

ot9 fake texts —

☁︎ — texting zb1 “we need to talk”

hyung line | maknae line

☁︎ — zb1 texting you “i’m paying for your nails” ✿

hyung line | maknae line

☁︎ — angsty zb1 texts: after an argument ✿

☁︎ — zb1 reaction to “pull up, i’m in a fight” ✿

hyung line | maknae line

☁︎ — bestfriend!zb1 accidental confession

hyung line | maknae line

.♡.

— kim jiwoong ༉‧₊˚. (coming soon)

— zhang hao ༉‧₊˚. (coming soon)

— sung hanbin ༉‧₊˚.

SUN STAR MOON | 2.7k | angst, fluffy, slightly suggestive, established relationship, fem!reader, pregnancy au, kind of depressing ngl

♡ sypnosis: two lines. all it takes is two lines to change the trajectory of your life; you're pregnant. what are you to do? for starters, you have your amazing boyfriend hanbin by your side-and he'd go to the ends of the earth to make you happy and to make things work. there's something deep down that tells you he'd make an amazing dad; and maybe, just maybe, that you could make this work.

— seok matthew ༉‧₊˚.

NO PRESENTS | 2.4k | teeth-rotting fluff, suggestive, established relationship, non-idol au, christmas centered

♡ sypnosis: you and matthew agreed on no presents this year in order to save up to see his family for christmas next year. he has pestered you for a christmas tree, and now he won't stop clinging to you because "it's christmas, woman!" little does he know, you have a little gift up your sleeve.

— kim taerae ༉‧₊˚. (coming soon)

— ricky shen ༉‧₊˚.

FAVORING ROSES OVER DAISIES ✿ | 7.0k | royal au, fantasy/magical, fluff, angsty, prince! ricky, fem!reader, prince!hanbin side pairing, enemies to lovers, forbidden love

♡ sypnosis: daisies will forever and always be boring; they were the former queen's-your mother's-favorite flower. however, now that it's your turn to ascend the thrown, you can't help that roses are your favorite; just like the blood-red ones embellished on prince ricky's black suit on the night of your suitor's ball. but don't get caught up in the pretty scent and petals, because where there is beauty, there is thorns. ricky is the prince of an enemy nation-and your whole life he has been nothing but a pest. a really pretty one.

— kim gyubin ༉‧₊˚.

WHAT? HUH? ✿ | 5.3k | fluff, slight angst?, suggestive, childhood bestfriends to lovers, crack, college au, older reader

♡ sypnosis: your childhood friend gyubin had managed to bribe you into being his date to an all exclusive couple's christmas frat party, but you know more than anyone present that you don't belong there. the way gyubin's been eyeing you the whole night, the slight touches here and there; the way your heart beats fast in your chest in response-none of it belongs because you're just supposed to be friends-right?

HONEY ✿ | 3.7k | fluff, hint of angst, fem!reader, bestfriends to lovers, college au

♡ sypnosis: you're not really sure why the sight of gyubin's eyes start to look different one day. they had your cheeks burning when he'd get even so much as a foot away from you despite him being your best friend, and they reminded you so much of honey when the light from the window hit them just right. you've slowly come to realize that the big brown eyes that belonged to the exhausting and annoying loser just might be the reason for your fast heart rate too.

— park gunwook ༉‧₊˚.

CONSEQUENCES ✿ | 2.1k | teeth rotting fluff, some angst, established relationship, boyfriend!gunwook

♡ sypnosis: your boyfriend is park gunwook. sweet. cute. couldn't hurt a fly. and you? a demon who wants to tick him off and see him jealous. gunwook doesn't play when it comes to his feelings, so naturally, you'll suffer the consequences-or maybe you won't. you're kinda his soft spot.

PROMISE | 2.0k | fluff, slight angst, sports fic, established relationship, boyfriend!gunwook

♡ sypnosis: star-football player park gunwook probably can't play for the rest of the season due to an injury sustained on the field. but more than that, your boyfriend park gunwook is in pain-and you'll hop fences, run past security, and go to the ends of the earth just to get to him; that's a promise.

— han yujin ༉‧₊˚.

2024 © lovepookie

♡ please do not plagarize, repost, copy or translate any of my works. thank you.

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[allllium]

Christmas Eve

~ I have multiple things I'm currently writing but it might take a bit before they're posted. Between being sick and now having an ear infection I want to do literally nothing

~ Fluff, WC: 1,456

~ Matt and Reader celebrate their first Christmas together ~

You and Matt didn't get together until after Christmas of last year, meaning this is your first Christmas as a couple. Before, being friends meant Christmas never had this kind of pressure to give the perfect gifts.

But now it's different. You've been worrying all month about finding the perfect gift for Matt. It's hard to shop for someone who keeps insisting all he needs is you. As sweet as that is, you already know he has something for you. You refuse to give him something in return.

“Foggy, I'm serious. I've been everywhere in Hell's Kitchen. I can't find anything.” Today is Christmas Eve, and you still haven't found anything good enough to give Matt

“I've had his gift picked out for months.” Foggy shrugs from across you.

“Of course you have, and I should have one too, but now that we're dating it feels like there's all this dumb pressure.”

“Matt will love whatever you give him. You don't even have to get him anything. Just spend the day naked, and he'll be more than happy.”

“I hate you. You are zero help.”

“You're putting too much pressure on it. Nothing has changed just because you're dating now.”

“What did you get, Marci?” 

“Some of her favorite perfume and a necklace.” 

“Ugh, she'll love that.”

“I know. She's easy to shop for.” He finishes off the rest of his sandwich and wipes his hands on his pants. “I have a meeting with a client. Are you good?”

“Yeah, I'm good. I'll figure it out. Bye Fog.” He nods at you and walks back to the office.

On the way back to Matt's apartment, you walk by a little store having a Christmas Eve sale. The best part is they have an adorable daredevil stuffie in the window.

It's exactly what you would've gotten him in the previous years. It's perfect.

“What did you get?” Matt asks the second you walk in the door. Smelling the paper bag it came in. 

You walk over to him on the couch, placing the bag on the counter, and sitting in his lap. “I can't tell you it's for Christmas.” 

“I thought I said you didn't have to get me anything.” He gives you one of those beautiful smiles he has. It's unfair how he always looks this good. He hasn't changed out of his work clothes, now just sitting in his dress pants and shirt. 

“And I thought I said if you get me something, I'm getting something for you.” You run your hand softly through his hair, enjoying his touch after a day apart.

“I don't want you to spend money on me.” 

You roll your eyes at him. “If you keep saying that I'm gonna spend all of my money on you until I go bankrupt, and then I'll be homeless.” 

“You wouldn't dare.”

“You wanna bet?” 

“Fine, you can spend as much money as you want on me.” He looks so cute when he pouts.

“That's what I thought.” You lean down to kiss him for the first time since you got home. “Hi, Matty.” 

“Hi, sweetheart.”

“How was work?” You turn your head to lay on his shoulder.

“It was good. It's a lot slower close to Christmas.” 

“Hm, good. Y’know, Foggy suggested I spend tomorrow naked as your Christmas present, but you definitely wouldn't like that.” You giggle as his face turns up in fake disgust.

“Oh no, that would be terrible. I wouldn't enjoy that at all.”

“Yeah, that's what I thought.”

“Or maybe that's my gift to you.” 

“Oh no, can't both be naked. What would we do all day?” You ask in fake concern. He leans up to kiss you again, but you pull away. “I have to go wrap your present.” 

“No, do you have to do that right now?” He pouts.

“Yes, I do. You're adorable when you pout.” When you go to stand, he follows you with an arm around your waist.

“Can't it wait?” 

“No, it can't. Christmas is tomorrow. Matthew let me go.” You use his real name to display your seriousness, although it's not as effective when you're laughing.

“You don't have to wrap. I can't see it anyway.” 

“Matt!” You laugh. “I'm wrapping it, and you can't stop me. So why don't you stay here and order us some dinner? Okay?”

“Fine, I'll just stay here all alone.” He plops back on the couch as you shake your head at him. 

“Have I ever told you how dramatic you are?”

“All the time.”

“Yeah, I'll be right back.” You go into the bedroom to wrap Matt's present in leftover wrapping paper. Matt has no idea people have made anything daredevil-related. 

“See, that took me like two minutes.” You announce to Matt as you walk back into the living room.

“That was way too long.” You move to sit with him once again.

“Why are you so clingy today?”

“No reason, it must be the Christmas spirit.”

“Hmm, yeah, this Christmas does have a lot of spirit.”

“The first Christmas after we met, I was gonna ask you out.” You turn to look at him in disbelief. 

“What? Why didn't you?” 

“I was nervous, and you didn't show any signs of liking me.”

“No signs of liking you!? Matt, you could hear my heart.” 

“I could, but I assumed it sped up like that because you were anxious about meeting a new person.”

“And you thought I was like that for two years?”

“I didn't want to ruin anything!” He defends. “Hey, why didn't you do anything!?”

“Because I didn't want to ruin anything!?” 

“Exactly!” You both laugh at the direction this conversation has taken.

“Well, we're together now, so it was all worth it.” You point out.

“Yes, it was.” He smiles and pulls you closer. Your head lays on his chest.

“Wait a minute, Matt, I told Karen I liked you multiple times while you could hear?” 

“Maybe it was a different Matt.” 

“Matt, what the fuck?” You laugh again. 

“I liked you. I just didn't believe you liked me the same amount.”

“You liked me?” 

“Yes, I liked you, now I love you.” 

“You're lucky you're so sweet 'cause sometimes you have no common sense.” He plants a kiss on your forehead.

“You have just as much common sense as me.” 

“Uh oh.”

You wake up the next morning to the smell of peppermint and the faint sound of Christmas music filling the apartment. 

“Morning, sweetheart.” He comes into the room with a mug of hot chocolate. He hands the mug to you as he sits next to you on the bed. 

“Good morning, baby. What's all this for?”

“Well, it's our first Christmas together. I figured it should be a little special.” As you listen to him, your heart warms.

“Thank you, Matty. You're amazing y'know.”

“I do, thanks to you.” 

“Hm, good. So what do you have planned?” You sit up in bed.

“I think first we should open our gifts, then we'll hang out with everyone.” 

“Sounds good. You're going to love what I got you.”

“You're gonna love mine too.” He grabs your hands and pulls you out of bed. 

You both make your way to the tiny Christmas tree sitting in the corner. Only two presents under it.

“Here you go, honey.” Matt hands you a small square box wrapped in red paper. “I had Karen wrap it.” 

“I can tell. Karen also wraps presents perfectly.” When you pull the paper off the box, there's a black jewelry box. When you open the black box, there is a silver bracelet. “Matt, this is beautiful!” 

“Look at the side.” You pull the bracelet out of the box and look at the side. On each side, there is an engraving. One side says ‘my heart,’ and the other is in braille. “It says my name.” 

“Holy shit Matt this is amazing!” You throw yourself onto him in a tight hug. 

“I'm glad you like it.” He has a giant smile at your reaction. 

“I don't want you to spend money on me.” You mock his words from last night. “This must have cost so much.”

“I know a guy, don't worry.”

“Well, now my gift isn't as good in comparison.” You hand him the box containing the stuffie.

“Is this me?” He asks in surprise as he rips open the paper. 

“Yes, it is. It's Daredevil merch.” 

“They make this stuff?” 

“Yes.” You laugh at his shock 

“Thank you, sweetheart, this is so cute.” 

“Yeah, and it looks just like you.” You joke. The little stuffed devil looks nothing like Matt.

“Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas, Matt.” You lean your head on his shoulder, still admiring your bracelet.

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[misshoneyimhome]

Too lost in you

Tags: soft!Auston; Auston Matthews x reader; blurb;

A/N: so this is completely stolen from the movie "Love Actually", the scene where Juliet finds out about Mark's feelings for her - I only altered it a bit ❤️

If you haven't seen the movie, you've missed out on a classic! 😉 or you're too young to be here... or I'm too old to be here 😂

-

Baby, I'm too lost in you Caught in you Lost in everything about you So deep I can't sleep, I can't think I just think about the things you do I'm just too lost in you

*

It was a few weeks after Mitch and Stephanie's wedding, and you were eager to get your hands on the videos Auston had captured throughout the day and evening. You knew he had taken some fantastic shots.

However, when you approached Auston about seeing the videos, he seemed hesitant, leaving you puzzled.

Your relationship with Auston was far from close. He had never made an effort to get to know you, even though you often found yourselves at gatherings or parties with the Toronto Maple Leafs crowd. He rarely engaged in direct conversations with you, and any time you were left alone together by accident, it never lasted more than a couple of minutes. Compared to many of the other guys, Auston was practically a stranger to you.

Despite this, you had heard through the grapevine that Auston had the best videos from the wedding. Given your close friendship with Stephanie, you and some of your girlfriends had decided to embark on a little project for her – some heartfelt video content.

As days passed with Auston avoiding your calls and messages, you decided to take matters into your own hands. And you knew he was at home, thanks to a tip from Mitch.

*

“Pecan pie?” you excitedly offered, holding the box containing the pie in your hand, as Auston swung the door open.

Auston was taken aback when he opened the door to find you standing there. Clearly, he hadn't anticipated your unexpected visit. He had likely thought that ignoring you would keep you at bay, but your determination had led you straight to his doorstep.

“No, thanks,” he replied softly, frowning a little.

“Thank god,” you said a bit nervously. “It would have broken my heart, if you’d said yes.” You offered him a friendly smile.

“Alright well,” he spoke. “Lucky you.”

“Can I come in?” you asked, again showing your excitement.

But Auston hesitated. “Oh well, eh…” he said, but you slowly began to enter his condo. “I was busy-“

You knew he was trying to avoid you again, so you decided to stand firm and complete the mission.

“Well, I was just passing,” you interrupted, as you kept walking into the living room of his condo. “And I thought we might check that video thing out. I thought I might be able to swap it with some pie or… or maybe, Munchies?” you cheekily suggested, pulling a snack bar out of your pocket, offering Auston a cute smile.

“Actually, I was being serious,” he said, as he faced you standing in the centre of his living room. “I don’t know where it is,” he shrugged - “I’ve poked around and-“

“Auston,” you interrupted him once again. “Can I say something?” you said in your sweetest voice possible.

“Yeah,” he looked a bit down into the floor.

You took in a deep breath before speaking. “I know you’re Mitch’s best friend… and I know you’ve never particularly warmed to me,” you added again a little nervous.

Auston moved slightly avoiding eye contact as you spoke. He tried to indicate that he'd want to say something.

“No, don’t argue,” you added, and he straightened with his cap. “We’ve never got friendly, but I just wanted to say that I hope that it can change, I’m nice, I really am, apart from my terrible taste in pies, and it would be great if we could be friends,” you basically blurted out.

Auston looked directly at you before he again turned his look away a little, awkwardly tugging his hands in his pockets.

“Absolutely… Absolutely,” he replied softly, still awkwardly moving in his place. He paused for a few seconds.

“… Great,” you simply said, and turned to look in another direction as well, sensing the awkwardness between you.

“Doesn’t mean we’ll be able to find the video though,” Auston quickly added as you started to move around in his living room, him quick to follow you. “I had a real search when you first called and I couldn’t find any trace of it, so…”

He was right behind you as you were looking around at the mountain of photos and USB-sticks lying on his coffee table.

“Well, there’s one USB here that says, ‘Mitch and Steph Wedding video’,” you said as you picked up the little plastic item with a small white label on it. “Do you think we’re on the right track?” you offered him a friendly smile again.

“Oh yeah… well, wow…” he said, acting a bit surprised, trying his best to keep his cool facade. “That… that could be it,” he said, tugging on his cap again, as you sat down onto the sofa and plucked it into his already turned-on laptop.

“Do you mind if I just,” you said as you were already preparing to play it.

“Ehm, I probably already deleted the content…” he quickly said, trying to you stop you from what you were doing. “Or maybe there’s just a lot of hockey videos on that one… oh”

But you had already pressed play and the video was about to start. Auston stood a few steps away from you, knowing there was nothing he could do to stop what was about to unfold.

“Oh bingo,” you said as the music played and the video of Stephanie walking into the beautiful wedding scene started to show. She was slowly walking down the flowery scenery, and a couple of the guests were captured as well, looking all mesmerised at her.

Auston was still just fumbling with his hand as he was standing next to you, also looking at the screen.

“That’s lovely,” you added softly. “Oh well done you,” you gasped as the video of the wedding continued to play. “Oh, that’s gorgeous.”

The video showed a few close ups of Stephanie in her absolutely stunning wedding gown, her hair and make-up all perfectly done. “Thank you so much Auston, this is exactly what I was hoping for.”

Auston held his arms tightly close to his body, as he took a hand to his forehead.

The video started to show a few shots of the guests, where you were captured in several of them. You smiled as he had caught your best angles and you could really see your amazing outfit and make-up, which you had spent weeks on perfectioning.

“I look quite pretty,” you lightly chuckled, as more shots of you were running over the display. You smiled. The video was amazing.

“You’ve stayed rather close, haven’t you,” you chuckled, turning your head to look at Auston, who’s expression was turning a little sad, and he’d started to blush.

But you didn’t notice. You simply laughed and turned back to face the screen.

And his heart dropped as the video was getting closer to the end.

In this very moment, he could cry - scream and crawl into a whole. He knew what was coming.

You smiled as the soft music kept playing, but you started to notice how all of the videos were of you. From a distance, zoomed in. From different angles, and different times during the night. When you were posing with the girls, when you were dancing with some of the other guests, and when you were eating a bite of the cake.

In fact, all of the shots were of you.

The soft music kept playing, and you were about to say something, when you slowly realised… it was all about you.

You stared at the laptop screen as the final videos continued.

Auston had only taken video shots of you during the evening. No one else - but you.

You slowly turned your head to look at Auston, but he was just starring at the screen with wide eyes and lightly biting down on his fingers.

You could tell there was something going on inside his head.

You’d found out.

Even the final shot of Stephanie and Mitch waving goodbye to the crowd, was of you.

You bit down your bottom lip. “They’re all of me…” you said with a low tone of voice.

“Yeah… yeah… yes,” Auston softly replied.

You watched it to the end. And then the music stopped.

You sat there. On his sofa. Speechless.

“But” you stammered. “You never talk to me… you always talk to everyone else”.

Auston didn’t say anything, just simply shrugged.

“You don’t like me,” you added, offering Auston a puzzled expression.

He was blinking several times, looking away from you before he said something. “I hope it’s useful.” His voice was low and nervous. “Don’t… show it around too much… it needs a … bit of… editing… look, I’ve got to get to… a…lunch, early lunch - you can just show yourself out, ‘kay…” he said, then walked away from you, before stopping again. “It’s a… self-preservation, you see,” he added before he walked out into the hallway, and out of the door.

Leaving you baffled and alone on his sofa.

#auston matthews imagine #auston matthews #auston x reader #toronto maple leafs fic #nhl hockey imagine #nhl hockey fic

[ughgoaway]

have you ever thought about a time when Girlie is with Annie and Matty bathing the dog and it's a warm family atmosphere? and maybe then go to the park and play as a family.

Thank you so much for the cute idea 🪐 anon!! my random thoughts below the cut as always lol <3

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anyway, yes, this is so fun to think about. I love anything with mayhem, and the image of you all trying to tackle him into the bath to give him a proper wash is so funny.

I can see Matty, mayhem, and Annie coming home from a walk, and to say they are muddy is an understatement. He calls you as they're approaching the house and tells you to prepare the bath; warning you that is officially time to bathe mayhem.

You try to avoid washing him at home as much as possible, sending him off to the groomers whenever you can. Not because you don't love him, but because he is fucking massive and it's somehow a three-man job. 

Getting Annie involved was the last solution after too many disastrous attempts, but you needed an extra pair of hands. And she was the only one in the house. But Mayhem loves her so much, so she's actually a pretty good distraction. 

You line the walk to the bathroom with towels and creek open the front door slowly, and your jaw drops at the sight in front of you. Mayhem is caked in mud, staring up at you with his tongue hanging out and his tail wagging wildy, splashing more mud around.

Matty and Annie were both wearing welly boots, and they were also covered in mud. Annie even had some in her hair, but those two could be dealt with later. Mayhem was your current mission.

“Oh my god. Matthew, how did it get this bad?” You ask in shock, flicking your wide eyes over the three of them.

“It's not my fault. I swear. Mayhem got out of his harness and ran into a muddy puddle. Me and Annie ran after him, but the puddle turned out to be a bit deeper than we thought…” Matty says sheepishly, rubbing at the back of his neck with his hands, but quickly snatching them away with a grossed-out look on his face when he feels the mud in his hair.

You sigh heavily at Matty and start gently guiding mayhem in the house as Annie holds his tail to stop him from wagging it and spraying mud everywhere.

Eventually, you get Mayhem safely in the bathroom after walking very slowly the whole time. You all know from past experience that if you walk too quickly, mayhem takes it as a queue to sprint at full force through the house and rub his face on the rug in the front room. 

You really tried to get the mud out last time, but it was a pointless task. Matty still claims you somehow planned it because you hated that rug. “How else did he get so muddy when it hadn't rained in weeks?” he accuses you time after time.

You deny it wholeheartedly, but you can't deny the feeling of joy you felt when you saw mayhem rubbing his whole body over it, and let's just say you definitely didn't do anything to stop it.

But you actually like the new rug you bought, so when you finally got mayhem in the bathroom this time, the three of you couldn't help but cheer as soon as the door clicked shut.

However, you forgot that any sort of excitement would hype mayhem up to no end, so as soon as he heard the cheers, he jumped on his hind legs and pounced onto Matty.

“Woah mayhem- WAIT NO-” Matty shouts.

Now, usually, Matty caught him quite well, keeping mayhem upright and balancing him perfectly on his chest. But this time, he wasn't prepared, and before you knew it, all you saw was a massive splash of water coming out of the bath as mayhem pushed both him and Matty in it.

You and Annie stood there in shock for a few seconds, but as soon as Matty sat up in the bath, covered in mud and bubbled. You all couldn't help but burst out laughing. Matty pouted, of course, but he soon realised that this kind of was the ideal way to wash mayhem. He could keep him calm as you and Annie scrubbed him.

“Right, Annie, will you grab the peanut butter for me, sweetheart? Your dad is on mayhem feeding duty today” you say, lathering up the soap between your hands as Matty uses a bowel to wet mayhem.

“Here you go, Daddy. Don't eat the peanut butter, though, mayhem licks from this one” Annie warns, holding the jar just out of Matty’s reach until he nods at her words. After she knows he heard her, she quite happily hands it over, grabbing the bowl from Matty’s hands and rinsing mayhem once more.

The four of you are all huddled either in or around the bath, scrubbing mayhem and watching the mud pour off him. Matty sits in front of him, holding the peanut butter jar in front of his face so he can happily lick inside the jar whilst you clean his paws.

“Daddy you look silly in the bath with Mayhem.” Annie giggles as she scrubs Mayhem’s head, giving him a mohawk with the bubbles that form. 

“I know, i know. Will you go grab my camera for me, sweet girl? I wanna get a photo of us all” matty asks, smiling down at mayhem with too much love in his eyes, considering mayhem had bowled him over not even 10 minutes earlier.

Annie scampers off and grabs the camera, leaving you and Matty alone in the bathroom. 

“You do look quite stupid in the bath, you know?” You tease, grinning down at Matty and watching him roll his eyes and hold in a laugh.

“Quite dilfy too, though” you add on thoughtfully, looking at how Matty’s soaking white shirt was starting to become completely transparent, and you couldn't help but gawk at the way his tattoos became more visible beneath the wet fabric. Matty pulls his shirt off cheekily, dropping it on the floor next to him before teasing you back.

“Mmm, I always look dilfy. S’how I got you, anyway” Matty gives you a smug smile, and you can't help but kiss it off his face, humming happily as you feel his lips working against yours. 

You both get a bit lost in the kiss, and soon it becomes a little desperate and breathless, all tongues and teeth as poor mayhem has to stand there are witness it all. But it soon enough gets interrupted by Annie walking in, and very eloquently proclaiming “ewwww!!”

You and Matty both laugh against each other's lips, and you feel a bit dizzy when you pull away, having to blink a few times before you bring yourself back to earth. 

You quickly snap a few shots with Matty's Polaroid camera; a selfie of you all, and a picture of annie grinning next to mayhem with his bubble mohawk. But, you get a particularly cute one of Matty and mayhem and you can't help but sneak that one away for yourself.

(ik this is not actually mayhem in this picture… but let's all use our imaginations <3)

You eventually get him all washed up and wrangle him out of the bath onto a towel. however, as soon as things are slightly too quiet and still, you can see the mischief brewing in mayhems eyes.

“Mayhem… no. don't even think about it” but he is a dog after all, so he ignores you completely. And soon enough, he's shaking every single drop of water off his body and onto the three of you.

The only thing that's heard in the bathroom is all of your screams, Annie runs behind the bathroom cabinet in an attempt to hide from the spray, but alas, there is no escape.

After far too many seconds for your liking, he stops shaking. And is looking at Matty with his mouth open in a smile and with a wagging tail.

“You're so lucky you're so cute, mate,” Matty sighs.

“Bloody horse dog,” you mumble under your breath, looking in the mirror at your now dripping wet hair.

Annie simply giggles, grinning as she bends down to give mayhem a hug and squealing when he starts to lick her face. you forgive mayhem pretty quickly after that, blowdrying him, yourself, matty, and annie in a row and snapping another picture of you all.

Now, as for going to the park after, I think you try to avoid it for a few days, trying to keep him clean as long as possible. But before the week is over, all four of you are running around in the mud together like crazy people, and you don't even think about the carnage this is all gonna cause.

#made it within the day with 30 mins to spare #last minute is my fav thing can you tell #anyway I LOVE THIS IDEA #sorry if my writing is bad i think i got over excited ahahaha #🪐 anon #anon! #teacher au!

[wildestgirls]

Can you do Damien headcanons?

Oh my god yesyesyes DAMIENS MY REAL FAV GUYS I PROMISE. I probably will add more onto this cuz it just feels kinda general but sure

I get the feeling that he's into like cheesy romance meet cute books.

Another very broad music taste- Destiny's Child to Hozier

If he's upset or thinking Mitski's on full blast

this man loves cats like everyone knows this I can so see him with like a tiny white kitten and it's just all over him and he loves it

He's definitely volunteered in animal shelters

this man burns alive in the sun spf 50 is not enough

mostly just because he was locked up in a cell for most of his childhood

Because of this he's really really pale but he's got some freckles on his shoulders and hand but it's mostly just scars on his back, arms and chest

He has the softest hair ever

Loves when people play with his hair and scratch his head it makes him fall asleep if he's in bed

really looks up to James a lot

I feel like say if Mika didn't get in a relationship with him and all the boys moved out James and Damien moved in together because Damien didn't want to be away from him and James wanted to take care of him

he's got a bit of sass in him, especially if he's tired

His shoes are matching with Sam's (cuties)

he wakes up early to have coffee with James and Mika in the morning

he lets Erik design clothes on him and test out designs

his favourite movie is everything everywhere all at once and he bawled his eyes out in private after watching it

his favourite thing to do is just have fun and experience new things and learn because he was never allowed to

his favourite places to go to are parks, libraries and bookstores and the animal shelter he volunteers at

socks in bed at all times

HATES dirty nails

CHRONICALLY COLD ALL THE TIME

He's 100% the skinniest out of the boys and can't eat like a ton of food without feeling ill

victim of constant daydreaming Matthew looks over at him sometimes and he's just in his own world

oh my god loves to daydream, it was he only thing he was really allowed to do as a child so ig he's just used to thinking to himself

Tits or ass? Personality (tits)

NSFWISH????

Prefers to be more submissive and is rarely dominant

Loves to just lay down and make out while getting a handjob

at the start of his relationship I feel like it would be hard for him to word what he likes or if he even knows what he'd enjoy or not. So Mika would make him watch porn beside her and talk about if they'd like that or not

his favourite thing is just soft sex and hugging someone

loves very passionately and obsessively so one night stands aren't really a thing for him and likes to get to know someone first

loves to just lay down and cuddle with people to relax

#seduce me the otome #seduce me #seduce me damien #seduce me the demon war

[aceofspades-sml]

Newsies 30/07 matinee - closing matinee

So yes the show closed almost a month ago but I just found this in my drafts and realized I never actually published my notes from this show so... Here you go ! (Also let me know if you want my actual notes from closing night because I just kept ranting about random moments but can totally do an organized post if required)

Cast : all the main actors were on, Les was played by Harry and Bobbie did Hannah but not Splint since she was still sick

Josh's presence on stage at the beggining is so good- like man just owns the stage for the first 30 seconds and oh boy does he enjoy it. Race of all times.

After Buttons steals apples at the beginning he gives one to Ike and then they both spot Tommy boy kind of sulking in a corner and Ike throws him an apple while they both look at him like "take care, kid"

When Tommy boy comes back on for Carrying the banner the apple is still in his hand and I think it's adorable

Matthew was definitely already losing it in the Prologue and like. Mood. I kid you not he was crying for the whole show

Carrying the banner being the mess it usually is

Jacob Albert was back and ready to throw hands with anyone coming close to him. Especially if that person happened to be Oscar Delancey.

"Whatever happened to rOmAnCe"

Henry getting on his knees and crawling toward Wiesel with a pout and Wiesel just sighing and giving him the papes

Harry was such a cute Les oh my god. Actually everytime he was onstage I just kept turning toward my friend mouthing "he is adorable" but like he is so precious and must be protected at all costs

"and guess what ? 🎶He got elected🎶"

"buy a pape from a poor orphan boy ?" "nO he's not an orph-" ft jack holding his boyfriend back

"why don't you come home with us fordinnerimean"

Bowery beauties <3 also Lillie Pearl giving Les a feather from her costume while Davey's entire attitude is just "les NO"

For the first time I noticed Specs and Albert on top of the stage directing the lights during that's rich I love them

Also during That's rich Ike, Buttons and another newsie (if anyone remembers who PLEASE tell me i can't believe I forgot) are watching the show and they are a mess

"hey baby I was just talking about you !" *points at Ike* ft Ike standing up super excited and Buttons going "sit DOWN" while violently gesturing to prove Medda was pointing at him

And then "Life is too short to waste it on youuuu" *points again* and Buttons just mimics following her finger like "see she is pointing at ME"

Anyway also Alex looking at Lindsay for the whole song

When Albert is getting back down after That's rich and Katherine arrives he just looks impressed and stands aside

"we got a father too !" Davey desperatly trying to get his brother to stop talking

Oscar pacing back and forth before world will know while Morris is just sitting there with his legs hanging from the structure

I don't know if it was just me or because I was really close to the stage for the first time or something but Wold will know was the most intense I have ever heard ?? As in I always get chills during this song but then more than usual. Even in the evening it wasn't like that idk this one was just super intense I loved it

Finch physically dragging Crutchie away from the gates of the World after jack, Davey and les are thrown out

"two cents for a glass of seltzer ? Just give me a watah" then Race (who is sitting at albert's table) snatching the glass of seltzer from Jacobi's plate and Jacobi just grabs it right back in a way that says 1- he was expecting it 2- this is totally a thing Racer does every time

Race then proceeds to look personally offended for the next five minutes of the show

"I would say we launched our strike in the most auspicious manner" *longest silence you ever heard* "I dunno about thaAT"

Another one to add to the list of "who wants Brooklyn ?" reactions : mark spending a good minute wrapping his neck ribbon thingy around his eyes

"why don't I tell you what I'm hoping for for tonIgHt" and "can't you see it ? In my eyyyyes ?" This is true comedy right here. Jack trying so hard to be a straight guy and failing miserably.

Bronté legend queen goddess nailing the best Watch what happens ever

When the scabs arrive and Albert just shoves Tommy boy so hard he falls on the floor and Buttons has to help him up oh my god

Anyway I will make no comments about Seize the day nor Santa fe because I was bawling my eyes out at this point. And so was everyone on stage. All I can say is during the name call when it was Les's turn everyone started cheering and it was the cutest moment ever

ANYWAY king of new york my baby love of my life

Everyone rolling their eyes to high heaven when Katherine shows up

"the world's your erster !" Josh Race ceo of saying the dumbest things you have ever heard with an unmatched level of confidence

Featuring Henry's entire "what the absolute hell" attitude I love him like "your WHAT ?????"

I could talk about this scene for hours but anyway sitting in the bronx was so scary when they started spinning on the lamps lmao

The spoon crown is still the cutest thing ever done in newsies to this date <3

And like I never talk about it but I absolutely love how they removed the awkward moment when Katherine starts tap dancing and they all look at her legs because urgh I always hated this moment. But here ? Nothing ! They are just having good fun !

Anyway Matthew already crying during Letter absolutely broke me so I won't talk about it

Did I ever mention Davey is gay

"Front page news above the fold ! Oh yes. Above *flips paper* the *flap* fold *flip* !"

WWH reprise had me absolutely dying because of how adorable Les was okay bye

"Can we table the palaver and *angrily stomps foot* go back to business ??"

Jack and Davey are gay. If you even care.

The scene in Pulitzer's office is always so heartbreaking because you have jack being so confident and all but then the second Katherine appears you can see how heartbroken and lost he is

Michael's facial expressions >>>

Also the way he just has a flight reflex the second Snyder appears like urgh

And Oscar and Morris grab him violently and one of them (I wanna say Morris ?) growls "let's don't" like Jack is trapped in every way possible

Brooklyn's here my baby my angel love of my life

As much as I missed Stray I absolutely loved Lucy's energy on "when you doooo" and her lil high five with Spot

Brooklyn girlsies have my heart now and forever like "Pips !" "Ritz !" "Mack !" "SPOT !!"

Queens

Anyway the rally was. something. I was finally able to catch some of the unscripted comments (what with being in the bronx and all) such as Tommy boy going "how is that realistic ??" and it just made the whole thing so much more heartbreaking

Also the way Davey has to build up so much confidence to speak in front of everyone and then Jack arrives and turn everything he just did to nothing

Finch booing Jack with his whole chest is honestly one of the best moments of the show he just puts his whole heart into this

Gosh I had missed Michael and Bronté's dynamic during Something to believe in they are. they were. them. the best.

"It's good to have you back" "...shut up"

Jack's reaction to bill and darcy will never not be funny because he fully says "I suppose you are the son of William Randolph hearst ?" as a joke and then Bill answers with the straightest face possible and Jack is left like "?????" (Picture that one Pikachu gif if it helps because that's exactly the face Michael makes at this moment)

Spot and Race were flirting idc

"he can't talk right now he'll call you bAcK" *hangs up* *picks up the phone again* *incoherent sobbing*

"no you can't come i-" see uksies is great because they actually made spot scary. Lillie Pearl just has to stomp in front of Bunsen and he backs up to the other end of the stage

I missed almost the whole scene in Pulitzer's office after Once and for all because I was busy looking at Ross Lindsay and Josh in the aisles behind me leave me alone. Also because I was sat right opposite ross's sister and they just spent the whole scene waving at each other

"I am told we once shared a carriage ride !" "I TOLD YOU"

Roosevelt pointing at Les and harry's reaction was just adorable

There is something so personal about Race just going "it's Snyder the spider !" in such a genuinely mean way and Tommy boy having to physically hold him back and dragging him away so he can chill

Anyway I was full on sobbing at the end but during the bows I could see Ryan and Harry making up their bow choregraphy in the back and they were adorable

...this got way longer than I expected I am so sorry I think I am slightly in denial

#fair warning this got super long I genuinely apologize #also psa that most of this is actually me being in denial leave me alone #and yeah if you want me to post the closing night notes just tell me ! I will genuinely never stop annoying everyone with this show #newsies #newsies uk #uksies #leo's newsies analysis

[callme-whatyoulike]

Facedown

I've had this in the drafts for a while (not because I forgot about it or anything, whaaat, nooo). It's a cute little piece. Tiny tiny bit of angst if you squint, I guess? Mentions of alcohol and drinking. The ending is sweet though, trust me. Enjoy ♡♡

"You look awful."

"Ah, thank you, darling."

"Don't 'darling' me right now, Matthew."

He tumbles into the passenger seat, barely conscious, reeking of alcohol. He stares over at me for just a moment, as if to say something, but he remains silent.

"Put your seatbelt on," I tell him, a bit harshly. He slowly does as instructed. I pull away from the bar and toward his place, though I'm not sure if he's in any sort of condition to be by himself.

We drive quietly for a while. He fights to stay awake, I fight to keep my cool with him. He had said it was just a night out with some of his old mates. That's what I'd been told, anyway, when I had informed him that he was invited to come along for dinner with me and some other friends.

I'm not mad about him declining, that'd be ridiculous. I'm mad about the call I subsequently got at 3 AM. A frantic Matty, saying the cops were there, one of his mates got into a fight, the rest ditched him, and he was in no state to drive home himself.

When he told me who he was going out with, I brought it up to the group. They didn't exactly have the highest opinions of who Matty was spending his time with that evening. Deciding not to drive was probably the only smart thing he had done the whole night.

And Matty's not stupid. He's arrogant, yes, but he's not one to put himself into a dangerous situation, to drink himself to the point of not even being able to walk home. I was furious...but I couldn't just leave him. Unfortunately, I care about my friends and their safety.

Especially Matty's. But particularly caring for Matty for some reason are feelings that I can figure out another time.

After a long time in silence, he speaks up.

"I'm sorry."

"Sorry doesn't really cut it, Matty."

He nods. Fidgets with something in the cup holder.

"I know. It's...it's really all I've got."

I pause. Glance over at him. He glances at me.

"That was really stupid, Matty. You're smarter than that. Do you have any idea how scared I was for you? You've never done this. I thought you were hurt. Or worse. All because you wanted to get drunk with some friends?"

I take a deep breath. Squeeze the steering wheel.

"I just don't want something bad to happen. Okay? I don't know what I would do...if-"

"If you found out I was dead in a gutter somewhere?"

We're pulling up to his place. The car rolls into the driveway and comes to a stop. Not another soul is awake. It's like we're the only people in the world.

As I put the car in park, I look over at him again. He's tired. Really tired. The streetlight just outside his house illuminates his curly hair, which is even more of a mess than usual. I notice the top three buttons of his shirt have come undone.

"I'm sorry," he says again. This time, he adds, "Not just for my shitty actions, but for dragging you into it. For making you worry."

"You're...you're one of my best friends," I tell him quietly, as if to keep it a secret between the two of us. I want to tell him that, sometimes, he's one of the most important people in the world to me. But I don't. "I'll always worry about you."

He reaches for my hand and I let him take it. He brushes his thumb over mine. He doesn't look up at me.

"Can you stay?" he asks me. A strange feeling shoots through my chest. "I know I've asked enough from you already. And I can only apologize so many times until it loses its meaning altogether." He meets my eyes and says, in a near whisper, "Please. Please stay."

I squeeze his hand. I mean, I've stayed over before. Though, those were very different circumstances. I've never stayed over because he's asked. It's just...what happened.

I get the feeling he isn't just talking about staying over for the night. But, as mad as I am, I can't seem to say no. I want to stay more than anything in the world.

"I'll stay."

#the 1975 #matty healy #matty healy fic #the 1975 fanfic #the 1975 fic #matty healy fanfic #call me writing

[im-a-matt-girl]

Omg one where Matt purposes to the reader

i hope you like this ♡

We are walking through the mall together, and as we pass by the jeweler, you say, "Hey, can we go in here for a little bit? I think I want to buy my mom some jewelry for Christmas."

"Sure," I say, following you as you lead me by my hand into the store. The sparkle throughout the room is almost overwhelming. I love admiring shiny things, but I'm not used to actually wearing jewelry.

You look at the necklaces while a staff member comes over to help us. "Welcome in," he says to us. "Are we looking for anything in particular today?"

"Nah, just looking around," you tell him with a nervous yet polite smile.

The staff member nods and walks away.

"I thought you said you wanted something for your mom?" I ask you.

"I mean, yeah," you correct yourself. "I think I can find it on my own, though. Why don't you go look at stuff you want?"

I raise my eyebrows in shock. "I don't know if I want anything from here," I say, perplexed.

"Here, show me what ring you like," you say, guiding me over to the case of rings.

I peer at all of the rings in the case. There are a lot of pretty ones, but I can't stop looking at the pink sapphire one; it's heart-shaped with tiny diamonds all around it. It's perfect. It has the number "6" on its tag. I wonder if that's the size.

I look up on top of the counter, and there is a plastic sheet with holes cut into it, representing the different ring sizes. Just out of pure curiosity, I slide my left ring finger into the hole marked "6."

It fits perfectly.

I gasp for joy. "What is it?" you ask me.

"Do you see that ring right there?" I ask you, pointing to the white gold ring with the pink sapphire on it that I've been eyeing.

"Yeah," you nod, looking at me expectantly.

"That's my favorite," I explain. "And look, it would fit me!" I beam excitedly, holding up my finger in the measuring tool.

The staff member smiles knowingly at us. "She's telling you what she wants," he says to you.

"Alright," you tell him. "We'll take it."

I am stunned. Speechless. Flabbergasted. I can't think straight. "But… I thought we were here to buy something for your mom…" I stammer.

You giggle at me. "Well, I want to get you something, too," you admit, blushing slightly.

I hug you tightly. "Thank you," I breathe. I feel so grateful. Then I realize how expensive it is, and I pull away and look at you. "Are you sure? You don't have to get it for me…"

"I want to," you tell me, looking into my eyes sincerely.

You hold onto the ring until we get home. I feel giddy just thinking about the ring, and I can't wait to wear it. It's so cute!

When we get home, you're still holding the ring in a tiny, velvet, black box. I can hardly contain myself. "Can I put it on?" I ask you excitedly.

You smirk at me. "Actually… I wanted to be the one to put it on you," you confess.

"Oh… why?" I ask, oblivious.

"Because," you say, taking the ring out of the box and kneeling down on one knee. "I want you to marry me. Will you marry me?"

I look at you, and suddenly the realization hits me like a ton of bricks. Tears flood my eyes, and I can't move.

You delicately take my hand in yours, carefully sliding the ring onto my left ring finger.

"Yes, Matthew," I whisper.

#matt sturniolo x reader #fic #op #ask #anonymous #pov: yours

[hellsfirekeepsyouwarm]

"Mad More"

Guys, my first ever smut. Please be aware of that, cuz this is literary my first one. So happy reading everyone, it's not that freaky, but you can find a slight 'notsovanilla' moments in it. please let me know what you think. it's hella long. love yall

Matt Murdock x F!Reader

TW: swearing, blood, mentions of fight, doing the deed in DD suit, dry humping, oral (female receiving), p in v, unprotected sex, creampie

Summary: Matt did a stupid thing to keep you out of harm's way, so you let your anger and frustration out on him, more than one way.

"Fucking hell Matt! You can't do that, shit was about to hit the fan, and you were in the freaking middle of it" You are mad. Furious even. Matt just threw your whole plan out of the window as soon as you were close to danger.

"I handled it. It was fine." His light tone, the dismissive motion of his shoulder makes your blood boil. How someone can be this stubborn? As hard-headed as this man?

He's breathing heavy, just as you, but his cause is exhaustion, your's is anger. Or something more complex. Mixed with worry and adrenaline, everything is swirling in your body.

He takes off his helmet, revealing his dreamy eyes, half lips turning up into a shy schoolboy smile, which looks much more devilish in the helmet. Hair pointing in all directions, giving him a messy look that would have looked cute as hell, but no. The blood dripping down from the corner of his mouth, reminding you how reckless and an idiot he is.

He smiles at your with a wide grin, knowing his charm always the answer for your heightened mood, but you are not having it today. No way he can get away with this without you giving the cold shoulder for a little while. So your turn around, heading to the kitchen, stopping on your way to grab a beer from the fridge. You aren't even a big fan of beer, but you need something to buzz in your head, besides your racing thoughts, and every possible horrible outcome that could have happened tonight.

A big sigh leaves his mouth when turn your back to him. The intoxicating smell of your perfume with sweat pulling him in, pushing him towards your body to close the suddenly aching distance between your bodies.

"You can't be serious. We had a freaking plan, and the plan was to let me do my part, so you can do yours. Teamwork. You know that word, Matthew? Because it seems like you never heard of it. Or you just choose to delete it from your vocabulary. Damnit." Your ramble on, not giving attention to the man behind you who is dangerously close to you. You open the beer with shaky hands, gulping a good amount down, before slapping it back on the counter, hands finding the edges to hold onto something solid. To ground you before you snap and pick a very much earned fight with him.

It's now or never he thinks. Either you will turn around and slap him on the face, living out your fury, or you will shut the hell up and finally give attention to him. He is willing to risk it if it means you will let go of this incident, him trying to keep you out of harm's way by throwing himself to the wolves instead. He can live with you being displeased with him, but he can't live with the mere thought of you being hurt. Especially because of him. No fucking way.

He takes careful steps, leaving the helmet forgotten next to the kitchen sink, not making a sound while doing it.

"Damnit, i thought for second you gonna wind up dead in middle of that shitshow, but no, you lucky bastard fought your way out, can't fucking beli..." He takes a shaky breath, inhaling the smell of your shampoo, before completely burying his face in the crook of your neck, his chest pressing hard against your back like a brick wall, hips following soon after. You choke on your sentence, words dying on your tongue, not remembering anymore what you were saying. His hands clutching on your stomach, pulling your ass against his crotch, leaving you absolutely breathless.

"What were you sayin'?" His playful voice fanning over your neck, his stubble tingling the sensitive skin. It's not stopping you from giving him more space, tilting your head so he can have more access of you.

His fingers works on your long sleeve shirt, desperately searching for bare skin under the material, lifting it up so he can feel your warmth under his cold palms. When he finds your waist, he drown his moan in a sweet kiss on your shoulder. Fingers massaging your soft skin, travelling around your stomach, ghosting over your bellybutton, not missing a spot he can reach. If he has you, there is no need for painkillers or any medication. His throbbing head and aching ribs fading away, brain full of you and only you.

You hum in response, the anger and irritation turning into a more pleasurable feeling, fueling your body with small waves of pleasure that comes from a skin to skin contact you have been craving all week. And it's not enough. You want more. More of him, more of his skin, of his touch. You hands still grabbing the kitchen counter gives you the perfect support, without them, your knees would give up on you, so you hold onto it roughly when your grind against him, feeling the growing bulge under his leather suit. You can't help but grin at the deep groan he lets out next to your ear, leaving wet marks where his mouth sucked on your sweet spot.

His breathing ragged, trying to catch up on the rhythm your hips dictate, his right hand leaving your waist to grab your hand on the counter, the other pushing on your lower belly, waking up the butterflies inside you. You quickly catch up on each others movements, meeting the other in the rights spots, making the most delicious sounds to let the other know what feels good. Oh and it's fucking feels good.

Soon your bodies rock in perfect harmony, Matt chasing the friction of your ass moving up and down on his boner, and you giving him small praises and love words as you adjust your body so you both can keep the rhythm up.

He makes the sweetest sounds, tiny gasps after raging moans from his chest that makes your legs tremble, and occasionally losing control over your own body. Your left hand leaves the counter, finding his head behind you, ruffling through his hair, pulling on it slightly, just a little move of yours to push his buttons.

You can feel yourself losing patience, body and mind wanting and needing more of him, and he matches your energy right away, whether it's his own instinct or he sensed your shift, he acts on it right away.

He spins your around in a swift motion, hands never leaving your waistline, wet lips crushing down on yours enveloping you in a heated sloppy kiss. You can taste blood and sweat on his tongue fighting for dominance, your nose filled with his own unique smell you can never get tired of.

You are lost in the kiss, you only realize he lifted you on top of the counter when he starts to fidgeting with your belt, loosening it, tugging on your jeans when it's free from the grip of the belt. His fingers caresses the skin while he pushes the material away from you, doing the same with your panties, grabbing them together, slowly pulling down on your thighs. He breaks the kiss, just to hear every little sounds you exhale while he does it so slowly it's a complete torture for you. Fingers tracing all the way with your clothes, following their way down to your ankles stopping at your shoes. He get's rid of them, leaving the boots lazily next to him, your jeans falling on top of them right after.

You feel the chilly air that never seems to leave the apartment, now it's colliding with your hot skin, the contrast making you yearn more of Matt's warmth, missing the close proximity.

"Matt.." You breath out his name, not being able to continue, when his soft lips plants a sweet and quick kiss on your ankle. You sigh dropping your head back with closed eyes, enjoying every millisecond his this torment.

"Yes love?" He asks despite knowing he won't get an answer. He smiles into the kisses, leaving your skin burn with desire. Every inch closer to your heat, making you wetter than ever before, the anticipation growing inside you with the familiar knot in your lower belly with every kiss dropping on your legs and thighs.

He places a kiss above your left knee before spreading them wide, placing both on his shoulders, carrying on, feeling his tongue dragging a line on your inner thigh. You look back at him, your trembling legs painted with small blood patches he left, your eyes following the breadcrumbs he dropped to his beautiful face between your thighs, waiting for you response.

"Can I?" He asks for permission with tender voice.

"Yes please." You almost beg, beg for him to dive in, beg him to not tease you any longer, beg him to do whatever he wants, just do it already. And that's what he does. His tongue slides up your folds, closing in on your clit, sucking the sensitive bud over and over before going back down, and do it again. Doing it with the right timing switching between licking and sucking.

You watch his head move, adjusting to the move of the rocking of your hips as you chase his tongue for more pressure on your core. He's more than happy to give anything you want, but he likes his own speed. He takes his time, leaving your clit when your hips swing too fast, when he hears your breath getting caught in your lungs, heart-rate up in the sky. You always get frustrated, greed taking over you every time he denies you the orgasm you want so bad.

"Don't play with me, Matt." You warn, but your voice comes out small, fragile.

"I would never do that." The vibration of his voice almost sends you over, but he leaves the prison of your thighs, coming up to face you. His grab on your waist is so solid there's gonna be a light bruise painted where his fingers digging into you. "Not yet" He murmurs into your mouth.

"Fuck.." You pout sharply, but lean into him, your hands searching for any way into his suit. "Fuck this thing." You groan into the kiss he places on your lips, feeling

"You need help?" He teases, a cocky grin forming on his face while he taps on the suit over his hips. You can't comprehend the way he finally gets rid of the red leather, but it's not important right now. You immediately shove your hand down the pants, carefully taking a hold of the base of his cock, pulling out his member slowly.

You see him trying to push the clothing down, but you stop him before he can do it.

"The suit stays on!" There is no room for argument.

"Is that so?" He tilts his head a little with a satisfied hum on his lips when you stroke him a couple times. You nod. "As you wish" He breaths out a whisper.

You push your ass closer to the edge of the counter, searching for the angle best for both of you. He moves with you, almost a growl escapes him when your thighs lock around his hips, pulling him in, his length sliding up on your wet pussy.

When you stop wiggling, he waits a second before moving his hips. And when he does, you feel his cock grinding on your bud of nerves, teasing you with tiny and slow circles around it. You grow impatient from it, already on the edge from the softness of his lips, and the heavy attacks from his tongue. You want him inside, you want to chase the release you desire, you want to see him feel good.

"Stop teasing, and fuck me already." You groan, flustered and frustrated, his smug grin plastered on his satisfied face is a sight to see, he always counts these moments as little victories, he just wants to hear the magic word, and he will give you anything you want.

He slides his length down your folds, your warm wetness coating him, making the movement effortless. The tip of his cock stops at your entrance, but stays there, frozen.

"C'mon, Matt." You plead, the attitude is gone from your voice, but it's not quite right just yet. Matt tilts his head, the unique move makes him even more sexier, knowing he listens closely to the reactions of your body, from the thudding blood in your ears to the slight tremble of your legs.

You move your hips froward, your legs around his hips and ass pulling him closer, hoping for the fulfillment you need from him. His firm grip on your hips killing your whole plan right there, his body unfazed from your attempt.

"Hmm, darling. Ask nicely." His words rolling down on his tongue with dark desire, the air stuck in your chest when you feel him move again up your slit, catching your lips in deep kiss, tongue battling with yours, teeth clashing together.

The temperature's rising with with his thrust on top of your core, your skin sticking to his leather suit, the blood red fabric rough and cold on you. "Let me hear it." He whispers after leaving your mouth, now sucking on your earlobe.

Damnit he's perfect and fucking annoying. You surrender.

"Please" You almost think he haven't heard you, but the stars appearing in your vision is about to prove you wrong. He slides inside smoothly, lost inside completely. He's starts slow, building up the pace consistently. He's taking the lead, listening carefully to every little noise you make, and you make a lot. Between sinful moans, and heavy breaths matching his own, soft words fall from your lips. Small pleas music to his ears.

The soft thrusts turns into a steady and hard rate, now you can hear his devil leather slapping on your bare skin, making the sound even more sinful. There is something undeniably primal in it, like that red clothing is his second skin, something that is already a part of him, a part he likes to hide, but can't do it properly. You love him and that hellfire in him.

You can count the times on one hand when he made love to you in the suit. Fucked you. That's more of an accurate description. It's always a rare occasion, Matt is always gets rid of it before even going near you, keeping the blood-soaked Daredevil at bay around you.

But fuck it, it's the best turn on you ever experienced before. Him in a sweaty and bloody leather, hugging his body perfectly, highlighting the parts of his body you see hidden away in his usual work clothes.

You desperately need support, but you can't help yourself, you need to touch him, it's an urge you need to fulfill at the moment before you go nuts. You hand brushes his chest, it's like electricity, his body jolts a little, his fingers digging into your sides like he fears you could fade away at any moment. Your hand travels up to his neck, pulling him down for a sloppy kiss, noses fighting with each other for space, your teeth catching his lower lip before he can slip away. He groans into the kiss you plant on his lips before you let go of him. Your fingers wanders around on his torso, getting to know the material and every detail of it.

You can see him getting closer and closer to his release, his brows furrows more frequently while he's trying to focus on the rhythm he chose to uphold, his mouth hanging open, moans escaping more.

His hands so glued to your hips you almost can't strip his left hand, he only eases the hold on you when you squeeze on his knuckles. You lift you right leg, sliding his free hand under your knee, your leg resting higher, giving you the most pleasurable angle the pose can give. He hits your g-spot with every heavy thrust, you moan out loudly, so loud the neighbors might hear it. Good.

"Harder." You ask, or command? You can't tell. You heard the words sweet in your head, but you sounded greedy. He does just that. Harder and slower than before, every time he buries himself deep in you, your mouth forms an o shape, feeling your orgasm cornering you.

"C'mon darling. I want to hear you." Gruffy voice laced with lust, deeply vibrating in his chest, coming from a place that only desire rules. You let out an inhuman groan when his thumb finds your clit, starting with smaller circles before speeding up as he hears your breath quicken. Thumb working tirelessly, his palm pushing down on your belly.

Everything is overwhelming. Him in and out contrasting the constant attack on your clit, the cold leather sticking to you ass everytime he pushes himself inside.

"Matt.." You breath out.

"I know baby." He's more than aware how close you are, his own release is in your tracks.

"Matt" You say, ask. You don't need to say again. He fastens up a bit hitting the spot in you one last time before you scream out his name. Walls clenching around him like crazy, you can feel the waves hugging him tightly, he comes soon after you growling into your chest as he pulls your body even closer. Your whole body is shaking in his embrace, your orgasm still working hard in your system, the aftermath almost as good as the peak itself.

Your forehead rests on top of Matt's head where he buried his face in your boobs. You start to massage his scalp with your fingers as your other hand clings to his shoulder. He slowly lifts his face up, eyes already sleepy, hazed with tiredness, the smile on his lips brighter than the big billboard outside of his windows.

"Shut up." You know what's he's about to say, planting a delicate kiss on him so he can't speak. He tastes like satisfaction, full and overflown with love.

"I should make you mad more." He states parting his lips from you. You whine.

"Can you do it without getting yourself almost killed?" You laugh, the resentment from his stupid act earlier tonight long lost.

"I'll think about it." He whispers into your mouth as he leans in for another peck.

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[obigem]

Cordie was certain she'd clinched the deal and convinced Phil to join but as he reached for the pen on the table, Matthew gritted his teeth.

"Pack it up, guyliner." He growled.

"What?" Phil stepped back.

"I know and you know why you're really here, and it's not gonna happen."

"I don't know what you're—"

"You think she's cute, right?"

"What are you, like her boyfriend or something?"

"What I am is what stands between you and her, so go ahead, do you wanna play those odds?" Matthew cracked his knuckles.

Phil took another step back.

"Phil?" Cordie said noticing Phil backing away from the table.

"On second thought, I just realized I can't join. I have a conflict."

"What kind of conflict? I'm sure we can figure it out."

"Uh," Matthew cracked his wrists, "no we definitely can't, I'm sorry."

"But wait! Please! You seemed so interested before. Can't we make this work somehow?" Without realizing it, Cordelia was using her puppy dog eyes on him, and had it been just the two of them, Phil would've folded in a second, but under Matthew's glare, Phil turned away.

"I'm really sorry, Cordelia. I hope you're able to find other members." Phil said before quickly departing.

Cordie's heart sunk as she watched him go, but when she caught Matthew smirking out of the corner of her eye, she just knew this was his doing.

"What did you say to him?"

"Why do you assume I said something?"

"Because you did, didn't you? Phil was so enthusiastic about joining, then I turn my back to call around to attract more people to the table and suddenly he's all but running away. What did you do?"

"Trust me, he wasn't really interested!"

"I don't trust you! You scared him away on purpose, didn't you? What is your problem? Why are you trying to ruin this for me? Do you just get some sick pleasure out of raining on my parades? You never change." She huffed.

"Me? Your problem is you're too naive!"

"You can't just trust everyone's intentions! Not everyone means you well. Especially if you're going to go out into the world looking like that and being too kind. You're just asking for guys like that to take advantage."

"Looking like what? What's wrong with the way I look?"

Matthew glanced over at her and gave her the once over.

"You're very..."

"Very?"

He paused.

"Forget it. I don't feel like telling you right now."

"You know what, fine! I don't care anymore. Because of you I'll have to work twice as hard tomorrow to recruit more members."

"Oh, stop being so dramatic! You got 1 member."

"I need FIVE to become an official club. I would've only needed 2 more if you hadn't chased Phil away."

"Well, too bad for Phil I guess."

"Ya know what? Just stop talking. I want to go home. My brain can't take much more of you."

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[moochipeachey]

THE VON HAUNT ESTATE

Lena: "Oh Nadine, you grossly overestimate just how much my husband listens to me. I want to put in a good word for you, truly I do, but I just don't think now is a good time. It's the middle of election season, after all, we wouldn't want to do anything too brash." Nadine: "In my opinion, that's even more reason to consider Andre's proposal." Lena: "Excuse me?" Nadine: "Damon plays it safe every election, the same old routine to appease the same old conservative voters. There's so much support to be gained if only you weren't scared to try something new." Lena: "Those same old conservative voters keep us in office year after year. I really don't see a reason to try anything new when we're basically guaranteed wins." Nadine: "I can give you one; your voter base is dying off. The younger generation don't hold the same values as you, and sooner or later, you'll need their votes."

Lana: "I hate to cut our conversation short, Nadine, but I've just spotted my son talking to some unsavory characters." Nadine: *chuckles* "If I didn't know better I would think you're trying to run away from me, Lena." Lena: "Cute. I admire your persistence, we could use someone like you on our campaign team." Nadine: "Now that is cute. Go ahead, handle your son. I need to find Naomi anyway, Lord knows what she's up to." Lena: "Hmmm, if you get Naomi to keep an eye on Eric for me, I could see about getting Andre a meeting with Damon."

Naomi: "I know benefits are boring but dude, you are killing my vibe. It's honestly not that bad." Zack: "Naomi...you don't understand the day I've had. I'll be out of here as soon as everyone is too drunk to notice." Naomi: "Speaking of drinks, my friend Noemie is at the bar so if you're going to pout, follow me there." Zack: *silence* Zack: "You realize I'm in recovery, right?" Naomi: "Yeah but Eric said you had a problem with pills and coke, not alcohol. Just think of it as a test." Zack: "That's not how that... nevermind, let's go." *15 minutes later* Naomi: "The only reason Mrs. Parrish assigned Matthew as my partner is because she knows we hate each other. I'm telling you she's a messy bitch, Noemie." Noemie: *laughs* "Speaking of Matthew, he was just looking for you before you walked over here. It seemed urgent." Naomi: "And you're just now telling me? Well, where'd he go?" Noemie: "He went towards the east wing, I'd check there first." Naomi: "Alrighty then. Are you gonna be okay, Zack?" Zack: *zoned out* "Yeah, yeah."

Bartender: "Another Coke and Rum, as requested." Zack: "Yeah, yeah, you don't have to be so loud." Eric: *walking towards him* "It's not like the whole world can't see you. I mean seriously Zackery, do you want mom to lose her shit." Zack: *slurring* "Ace! I should've known you'd come poking your nose into my business sooner or later. Relax. It's not like everyone in the world could fit in here anyway." Eric: "That's all you have to say for yourself? All it takes is the wrong person to catch you and it's a media frenzy all over again." Zack: "Don't you have better things to worry about? If I were you I'd be more concerned with what your best friend and girlfriend are up to right now." Eric: "W-what are you talking about?" Zack: "Oh, I think you know exactly what I'm talking about. I know you've seen the way he looks at her. Or the way her face lights up at the mention of his name. You can't be that stupid." Eric: "Shut up. Go home, you're drunk. I'll call you an Uber and we can keep this between us, but you owe me. Big time." Zack: "I just exposed you to the truth, isn't that good enough?"

Naomi: "Seriously, Matthew? This is what you call me in here for? I can't believe you would choose to do this here, of all places." Matthew: "Don't try to flip this on me, Naomi, I gave you weeks to tell him about us." Naomi: "Us?! Last time I checked I was in a relationship with Eric." Matthew: *scoffs* "Forgive me, it's kind of hard to remember when you spend most nights in my bed." Naomi: "Jesus Christ, Matthew, it's just sex. If you can't handle this just let me know now."

Matthew: "It's more than just sex Naomi, and you know it! I wrote you a fucking song for crying out loud. Don't sit here and reduce me to just sex." Naomi: "Look, this isn't the time or place to discuss this. And I don't appreciate you putting me under pressure like this. This is not what we agreed to. At all!" Matthew: *shrugs* "That's life for you, sunshine, it doesn't always go according to plan. I need more from you, Naomi." Naomi: "We can talk about this some other time, maybe when there aren't fifty million people around that could overhear us. Honestly, Matthew, what were you thinking?" Matthew: "That's the problem, you've got my mind so fucked up I can't even think straight anymore. I mean really, what dumbass falls for his best friend's girlfriend?" Naomi: "And I must be an even bigger dumbass for continuously sleeping with a jerk like you. But you know what? I am so not doing this with you. Have a good night, Matthew." Matthew: *reaches out for her* "Not so fast." Matthew: "Aren't you forgetting something?"

Eric: "You've got to be fucking kidding me."

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[ceciliasthings]

•Our last night •

Synopsis: Y/N and Josh were having an affair but at the convention of the last season of the walking dead they decide to end it all.

warnings: unprotected sex, a little fluff, anguish, rejection, broken heart

• You were walking to your hotel room after a busy day at comic con,But at the same time you were upset because it would be the last time you would see your teammates or fight zombies and of course it would be the last time you would see him....•

• but who was he? his name was Joshua Matthew Mcdermitt He was different from all the other men you've met, he's funny cute understandable and very kind.... When you saw him the first time you felt butterflies in your stomach You didn't know why you had seen him before but when he spoke to you for the first time your whole body caught fire,It didn't take long for him to infect you with his good mood and his jokes and it didn't take long for you to fall in love with him... You didn't know if it was reciprocal but you felt a huge connection with him but everything changed when on a cold night you were walking back from a bar and he noticed that you were shivering with cold And in one simple movement he was facing you as he put the coat over your shoulders..He looked at you with those piercing blue eyes and said you were beautiful,You felt his warm hands on your cheeks and a second later his warm lips were pressed against yours....

• Since then you guys started kind of a relationship but decided to keep it a secret, you knew if mídia found out it could affect both your career and Josh's,The only one who knew you guys had something was Michael he could see the way you looked at each other But he told you to be careful not only because of the network but also because there were cruel people on the internet.It's been a great 8 years that you guys were together but as the last season arrived, his behavior changed he didn't talk as much or ask to meet you You thought he was trying to keep a low profile but that day you were in San Diego he texted you telling That he wanted to talk to you and that it was a very serious matter, Did you feel a pang in your heart would he ask you to marry him?.

• At that moment you are in front of your hotel room door. You take a deep breath and turn the knob and there he is, the room was lit by just a bedside lamp He was sitting on the bed with a serious face and with furrowed brows

- Hi Baby sorry for being late fans wanted to take some pictures"You close the door behind you as you finish your sentence" I didn't know today was going to be such a tiring day but I'm glad I'm with you now so what was so serious you wanted to tell me?

• He still looks serious but this time he's looking into her eyes. Did you find it weird usually when he sees you he usually smiles or goes to hug you right away, He clears his throat as he gets up from the bed and then words but like a whisper come out of his mouth.

- Listen Y/N I don't think I can do this anymore....." He says this while rubbing his eyes and frowning.

- W-h-at are you talking about Josh?" Those words were like a punch in the stomach, at first you thought it was a joke from him but he was too serious"

- You know ... I can't go on with you anymore I'm sorry...I know we had a good time together and believe me it was the best years of my life..."He says it in a shaky voice as he said it he didn't look at you"

- no..." you were paralyzed Your eyes were starting to well up with tears too. You wish this was all a bad dream and you wanted to wake up right now but it wasn't a bad dream"You are kidding right? It's just another one of your pranks, right? if it's one of your jokes it's not funny...

- Sorry I really wanted it to be a joke but... It's serious...."Tears began to appear in his eyes As he made a closed expression"I better go back to my room it's getting late....

• When he walks past you to the door you hold his arm tightly you didn't want to let him go you wanted to know why he was doing this to you..Were you just fun for him?..

"He takes a deep breath and looks at you, He immediately blames himself for making you cry in that moment all he wanted to do was hug you and apologize for making you cry"Y/n..please don't make it harder, I need to go..." He tries to open the door but you push him and then finally you explode"

- NO!! YOU'RE NOT LEAVING HERE UNTIL YOU TELL ME WHY! I WAS JUST A FUN TO YOU?!

• Josh was perplexed by your reaction he never saw you scream like that, he tried to ignore your outburst and try to go to the door again but again you push him but this time harder That almost makes him fall on the bedroom carpet•

- FUCK ANSWER ME!! YOU'RE JUST AN IDIOT YOU'VE JUST PLAYED WITH ME ALL THESE YEARS AREN'T YOU?!"You can't control yourself and start punching his chest"

•At that moment he also exploded,He was stronger than you but it still hurt the punches you threw at him in a quick impulse he holds your wrists your eyes immediately looked into his.•

- DO YOU THINK I WANTED THAT?! I'M DOING IT TO PROTECT YOU Y/N YOU'VE SEEN THE SHIT THAT HAPPENED TO ME YOU KNOW VERY WELL WHY I DELETED MY SOCIAL MEDIA!!" He was screaming much louder than you He tightened your wrists even more"-I DON'T WANT TO HARM YOUR CAREER OR YOUR LIFE!!

- I DON'T CARE ABOUT MY CAREER I DON'T CARE WHAT PEOPLE WILL THINK , YOU WERE THE BEST THING THAT HAPPENED IN MY LIFE JOSH!!"You try to let go but he surprised by your words immediately hugs you, you were almost speechless and like a whisper you say"Please Josh don't leave me I love you so much...

• It broke him he didn't expect you to say that, You realize he's bewildered by what you said and then you take his lips for a kiss, he doesn't try to push you away and puts his hands on the back of your neck, You kiss him like there's no tomorrow your tongues fight an endless battle until he pulls you closer to him, you feel a bulge pressing your intimacy above your dress...•

- J-josh...- you moan against his mouth he puts his hands on your waist he caresses and squeezes,You feel his hands on your shoulders pulling down the straps of your dress Revealing your bare breasts, the breeze from the window tightened your nipples,At that moment the two of you look at each other,He stops for a moment to devour your lips you realize he's panting his eyes are half open he you look down and see his erection... God it's been a while since you've seen him like this"

- Y/n....Are you sure you want this?" He presses you even harder on his erection.."I don't want you to regret it but I don't think I ever wanted you as much as I want you now..

•With those words coming out of his mouth you feel a much stronger throbbing between your thighs, at that moment you didn't want to think about anything else, you didn't want to know about tomorrow you just wanted him Here and now..•

- Yes... Please Joshua take me here..

" He takes your lips once more as his hands slide over your breasts and pinch your hard nipples, Your hands slide to his face you feel his fresh shave his skin warm And slide your thumb over his cheek as he deepens the kiss you loved to feel his mouth,His thick fingers Slide to your ass Kneading,He pushes you down making you fall down on the bed.."

- I want this night to be unforgettable baby...I don't want you to stop looking at me at any time or you'll miss your show" he says it in a whisper that voice of his made your body get hotter than a summer day"

"Seeing you half naked and practically begging him to take your clothes off Josh felt his blood bubbling with pleasure hearing those simple words come out of your mouth"

'Come on baby do a full show for me'

Josh now, aware of the look of Y/N's gaze on his body, feels his cock stiffen, and with his big hands, loosens his tie, he feels a little shiver at the sight of those strong hands removing his tie and starting to unbutton his shirt. Almost by instinct, you squeeze your right chest and feel your legs starting to get wet. Watching you, Josh, now in his shirt open removes it in a slow and sensual movement, it was possible to hear the sound of the fabric passing his arms, and as an illusion, now the shirt that falls to the floor reveals a chest....

You, who are now watching, can no longer look away from your lover's penis, as it is so marked in your pants that you feel a sensation of pain, being hypnotized as he removed his belt,asked Josh to climb into your bed, but Josh ignoring her in a teasing manner, just continued to slowly remove his pants, now revealing his penis, which due to all the weather in the room it was incredibly rigid.

At the end of removing his clothing, Josh returned his words to you.

'I put on a show for you dear..'

and continuing his sentence, almost like an order 'come, remove the last piece, I want you to feel it in your mouth'"

You look at him with a look of lust You didn't know how he could be so fucking hot, he comes closer to you Making you face his intimacy his penis was already lubricated with pre cum over his underwear his hands go towards your head and he puts your hair behind your ear,You run your hands over his thick thighs you don't miss the opportunity to squeeze he had such sexy thighs you see he shivers at your touch quickly he lets out a moan When you squeeze his covered erection,you look up and see those beautiful blue eyes filled with lust his eyes were almost black , His breathing gets stronger when you slide his underwear on the floor you pump his cock as you listen to him let out a strong sigh,He moves his head back as you put his penis in your mouth running your tongue along the base of his penis then you start sucking his head in slow motions,His hand goes to your head and caresses you dirty words start coming out of Josh's beautiful mouth"

- Baby you're so good at this... Suck me up Sweet I wanna see your pretty little mouth being filled with my cock...

" You start to speed up the movements as your hands squeeze his balls, he starts to let out louder moans as you start to suck him more, his other hand goes towards your head As he starts to fuck her mouth tears of pleasure start to come out of your eyes, You knew he was close his hands were pressing your head closer and closer to his waist his moans were music to your ears It left you in a trance to see his face with pleasure, those swiveled lips of his half open, his beautiful blonde hair swaying with the movement,But unfortunately you were snapped out of your trance when he pushed you away from his member..."

- Sorry sweet your mouth is beautiful but I want to be milking inside you.... Do you want it honey?" He says this as he catches his breath, Josh puts his hand on his cheek as his thumb goes towards your lips...

- Yes baby take me I can't take it anymore...

" He lays you down on the bed while he is on top of you his hands go towards your breasts and squeeze your nipples lightly shortly after he takes a tour of your body he runs his hand over your belly Coming towards your intimacy,He runs his fingers over the wet fabric of your Panties...He doesn't waste time without patience he rips your panties you liked it when he was dominant with you,He ran his fingers between your folds that were already dripping with arousal you shudder at the touch, until he begins to penetrate you with his fingers while massaging your clit with his thumb,It was driving you crazy you wanted him inside you but it looks like he wanted to play with you a little bit, he sank his fingers deeper until he found your "sweet spot" and started hitting there several times With the fingers Leaving you on the edge of orgasm but he wasn't going to let you get there anytime soon he took his fingers inside you and put them towards your lips you opened your mouth and you can taste your own taste,Those lust-filled blue eyes looked at you, saw every reaction your body had on him.

Josh puts himself between your legs you feel the member in your intimacy.. Your breath catches, becoming much heavier as you encourage him, and Josh is a little quick to push himself inside you. He's always a little stretched, thick dick pulsing inside you, making a slow path inside you Inch by inch he only stopped to take a deep breath as he quickly started with quick thrusts making you moan loudly...

- Keep quiet Sweet otherwise the whole hotel will hear you..." He says this by placing his hand over your mouth, muffling your moans.

He started to go fast and hard He tightened your mouth tighter to stifle your moans that grew louder and really for a moment you forgot that this would be the last time you would have him for yourself....He puts your legs on his shoulders to try to reach that "sweet spot" again and succeeds You arch your back begging him to come inside you, you want him to leave every last drop of his formula inside you and he obeys you He goes deeper inside you again and again waves of orgasm begin to wash over you until you finally come as you are writhing in pleasure you feel a hot liquid Inside you...He has finally come and he continues to penetrate you in that place for a few more times until he comes out of you, You feel the liquid run down your thighs. He lies down next to you and you lean on his chest.

- Will you leave now? " You say sleepy, you knew he was serious and you didn't want to let him go but unfortunately it was the best for both of you.."

- No... I want to sleep seeing that beautiful face of yours one last time - he says in a sleepy tone - good night Sweet..

- Good night Josh...

Author's Notes: I don't usually do actor fanfics but I really enjoyed writing about Josh and if anyone felt uncomfortable or didn't like it sorry that wasn't my intention,Also, I didn't mean to sexualize anyone.

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