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merci-bitch · 1 year

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Madame President

Charlotte Field x fem!reader

Warning(s): semi-public sex, vibrating knickers, dirty talk, yada yada, SMUT

A/N: This wasn’t planned but hey, we love our President and we must all show love and care for her <3 Now this is long. Enjoy :) and sorry for any mistakes !

Also not my gif !

It was another one of those dinner parties, except it wasn’t really a dinner. It was more of a mingle kind of party. Nether the less an important one for Charlotte. And you were there for her, like always. You’d been away for a few weeks, running some errands on your own. You came back earlier this afternoon after flying for what felt like years. Yet lagged and all you wanted to do was sleep with a certain someone beside you. You knew it would take a while for that special wish to happen.

Charlotte sometimes doubted your relationship. She couldn’t see how you would follow her around the world when she couldn’t guarantee you five minutes of affection. You knew how hard it was for her. The former Secretary of State, now running for president. It didn’t matter how many times she had that conversation of doubt. You always said the same. You weren’t going anywhere. It warmed Charlotte’s heart each time you gave her that reassurance, that only you could give her. She loved you, more than anything else. She couldn’t bare to lose you.

You had showered and finished getting dressed. Doing your own hair and makeup this time. Usually Charlotte made sure someone else did it for you. She hardly knew you were back yet, only Maggie knew about it. You’d gone for a black suit this time, having worn dresses all the other occasions. Getting a bit tired of it. It was still formal wear after all.

Silently entering the room, Maggie had given you her card for the hotel room. It was still early on, and when you entered you heard the shower going and ‘It Must Have Been Love’ by Roxette playing. Charlotte’s voice singing along to the song. It made you smile.

“Maggie? Is that you? Can you please lay out the underwear out on the bed and hang the dress up on the door?” Charlotte shouted from the bathroom. Not wanting to draw suspicion you went over to her suitcase only to rethink. You’d brought something with you. Something you knew she would love, but something she would also kill you for doing. You laid out the underwear on the bed and looked over at the dress. It was beautiful. It was a forest green colour. Strapless and beautiful. It was silk.

The the water went off and so did the music. You heard footsteps come from the bathroom and suddenly stop. “You’re here.”

“I most certainly am.” You smiled at her.

Charlotte’s smile widened as she walked towards you, wrapping her arms around your waist. She was always tall. Taller than you. Not by much, but she was still tall.

“I didn’t know you were coming back yet.”

“Surprise!” You grinned.

Charlotte slapped your chest before pulling you back towards her again. Leaning in for a kiss. A kiss you’ve missed as much as she had. Wrapping your arms around as she deepened the kiss. A small sigh came from the other woman’s lips as you pulled away. Your nose touching hers. “You better get dressed.” You whispered. Charlotte hummed at you. Her eyes still closed. “Just a little more.” She said before leaning in again.

The evening went on as planned. Charlotte would meet and talk to the people at the party, shaking hands and debating about the environment of all things. You stayed by her side, even if it was a little further away to give her some space. You’d shared a few drinks with Maggie. You had yet to turn it on. You couldn’t help yourself before. Switching out her knickers for the ones you’d brought with you. Those you knew she’d love and hate you for. The vibrating knickers.

You had a feeling Maggie knew what you were on to. That look in her eye? It felt as if she knew everything. And you were correct.

“You know, if you’re planning on doing it. Do it now. She’s been insufferable these last few days. Snappy. She could use it. Just don’t embarrass her, please?” Maggie winked at you before walking away, with a new glass of something containing alcohol.

You gave your plan another thought before deciding on going with it. You took up your phone and went on the app. You looked towards where Charlotte was and saw her talking to Maggie. Here goes nothing, you thought. You started on a low sensation. A low humming feeling. You looked for a reaction and didn’t really see one. You upped it a notch and saw Charlotte stop drinking. Her glass held midway before she stopped. You saw Maggie ask her something, perhaps if she was alright. Already knowing what was happening. You saw Charlotte nodding. Chunking down her champagne. Shaking her shoulders. You felt teasing, and upped it even more. Enjoying the sight in front of you. Charlotte had leaned forward, holding onto Maggie’s arm. You made eye contact with Maggie and saluted her before turning your back to them. Placing your phone in your pocket before ordering another drink.

You took a sip of your drink when suddenly you felt a hand squeeze your shoulder. You looked to your side and saw Charlotte by your side. She looked out of breath, almost trembling. “You alright there, Charlotte?” You asked, trying your hardest not laugh.

“You’re not doing this, are you?”

“Doing what?” You asked, faking the confusion. Apparently she was already so lightheaded she bought it. She leaned in for a kiss before Maggie stole her away yet again. The grin you had earlier coming back.

You’d turned it down and up throughout the evening. Only deciding to turn it almost higher when she wasn’t talking to someone. You saw how she nearly choked on her drink and how she nearly ran to the girl’s bathrooms. You followed behind her. Making sure to keep some distance. As you reached the door, you walked in. Hearing a muffled gasp. She was in one of the stalls, probably thinking you were a stranger. Trying her very best to keep it quiet. You went into a stall yourself and took out your phone as you sat down, turning it up even higher. You heard Charlotte accidentally slam her hand against the side of the stall. A strangled gasp coming from the woman, and a small whimper. You heard another loud noise as you turned even higher as you flushed the toilet. Getting out of your stall, moving over to the sink, pretending to wash your hands. You walked to the door, opening it and closing it, but staying inside, silently locking it.

“Oh fuck me.” Charlotte moaned out. A loud groan following close behind. It sent shivers down your spine. She was freely letting out small little moans now. Thinking she was alone. “Oh fuck.” You heard her whisper. Her voice getting more hoarse the closer she got. You took out your phone once again, trying your best to be quiet. Turning it up once again, only to hear her nearly cry out.

“yes, fuck…” She hissed out. Her hand was probably covering her mouth as her sounds became more muffled. Then another slap against the wall, and a loud strangled/muffled moan came from her. That’s when you took the opportunity to show her she wasn’t alone. You made your way towards her stall, opening it, poor girl had forgotten to lock it, seeing Charlotte inside. Her eyes wide in shock.

“Enjoying the surprise I see?” You smirked at her.

Her cheeks flushed into a deep red colour. Removing her hand and shakily pointing it towards you. “Y-You-“ She cut herself off with a moan. Slightly throwing her head back. You hadn’t turned it down, and by the looks of it. She was on her way to another orgasm. You walked into her stall, and closed the door behind you. You got down on your knees and lifted up her dress, it laying across her waist. She spread her legs and held them slightly bent up. Despite the vibrating knickers, she absolutely shocked. The light grey colour stained dark from her arousal. You looked up to see her biting her lip while looking down at you.

“I couldn’t help but switch your underwear, but wasn’t it a good surprise?” You teased. Moving your hands up on the back of her thighs, sending a shiver through her. Causing her to let out yet another moan. You pressed your hand against the wet material, causing her to shriek. Her breathing quickening even more than before. Her eyes going wide once again. You slowly stood up, leaning over her. She grabbed both your biceps for support as you continued to press the heel of your hand further against her core. The vibrations suddenly becoming too much. She was on cloud nine once again. Her sounds being muffled by your mouth through the kiss. Her whole body trembling once again.

You reached into your pocket and turned the vibrations off completely. Charlotte let out a groan in relief. Leaning her back as she breathed out.

“Jesus fucking Christ, Y/N.” She hissed out. Voice hoarse.

“Hm?” You hummed. Leaning down to kiss her once again, sneaking your hand under the waistband of her knickers. She was drenched. You let out a moan yourself at the touch of her. Charlotte reached down and grabbed your wrist, trying to pull it away. “No more.” She breathed out. Looking up into your eyes. You ignored her and started your moving your fingers against her slit. Charlotte squeezed your arm with her other hand and let out a strangled whine. Biting her lip. Her head resting against your shoulder. You moved your fingers further down and entered her with two fingers at once, her being wet enough. Her grip on your arm and wrist tightened.

You knew she’d already been gone too long from the party. You started moving your fingers in and out in a rapid motion. Feeling Charlotte biting into your jacket. Trying to keep quiet as your hand moved faster, the heel of your hand pressing against her clit. Not long after you started, you added another finger, causing the older woman to let out a rather loud moan.

“ You gotta be quiet, baby. What would people say, if they heard their future President during moments like this? What would the news say?”

You talking like that to her only stirred her on. Causing her to let out her another moan. Her hand that had a grip on your arm moved up to cup your neck. Gripping onto your hair. Her mouth wide open, her eyes squeezed shut. The faster you moved your hand, the less air Charlotte got to her lungs. You could hear how wet she was getting. The small noise filling the silence alongside Charlotte’s sounds.

“Mhm, yes. God, fucking fuck.” Charlotte whispered, as another moan escaped. You stopped moving your hand, causing the woman to open her eyes and let out a small whine in disappointment, only for it to disappear as you got down on your knees, pulling the underwear down and attaching your mouth to her cunt.

Charlotte was speechless. She couldn’t even make a sound. Her eyes still wide in shock as she moved her hand down to grip your hair. A shiver went through her as she finally let the pleasure wash over her. A strangled sound escaped as she tightened her grip in your hair, her eyes squeezing shut as another wave washed over her. Her thighs squeezing your head only for you to spread them wide as you kept lapping at her. Charlotte tried to push your head away from in between her legs, only for another wave wash over her. Only then did you pull away. Leaving what you believed to be your future President of the United States completely drained and worn out. Her hair was tousled, breathing uneven, knickers on the floor, stained with arousal. It sure was one hell of a sight.

You got up from the ground, helping the woman up. Her legs wobbled. You wrapped an arm around her waist, letting her lean on you. “How about we get you back to the hotel now, hm?” You said softly. Charlotte only hummed. Leaning in to kiss you again. The kiss being sloppy. “I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too, Madame President.”

#charlotte field #long shot #charlotte field x reader

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riveramorylunar · 6 months

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I could take on all of Charlize Theron's characters (not in a fight though)

#river talks🌊#Charlize Theron #Andromache #Imperator Furiosa #Lorraine Broughton #Queen Ravenna #Cipher #Mary Embrey #Æeon Flux #Meredith Vickers #Leonora Lesso #Elaine Markinson #Megyn Kelly #Charlotte Field

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wipethetape · 1 year

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Native Tongue

Charlotte Field x Reader

Summary: You met Charlotte during one of her international conferences as the person assigned to chaperone her if she intends to tour around the country. Years after, you're her personal secretary—one of her staffers—and still pining for her.

A/N: Italicized sentences with quotes are you speaking in your language. Did not choose any in particular so you have the freedom to apply it in your own.

You got too wasted to your own liking in one of the most important formal gatherings for the House. Maggie had already stopped you from drinking, but you whined before fakely accepting the order. You went under the radar, entertaining some columnists and politicians who force small talk and don't know when to shut up and go while stealing glances on the woman of the night—Charlotte Field. The very reason why you decided to get drunk.

That damn Prime Minister. You know Charlotte is simply tolerating him, but that doesn't stop you from getting jealous when he gets too close to the sun.

When Maggie was nowhere in sight together with Tom, you stared at the waiter coming in your direction, grabbed and downed two glasses of champagne, and made your way to the bar asking for a strong cocktail. Halfway through your drink, you realized it was only a matter of time before you got unconscious from too much alcohol so you had to escape the party.

"Hey," someone softly called out from behind. You thought your mind was making it up, until the calm voice repeated it.

"Hey," they said, louder.

You turned around to see a woman in red standing behind you. Your vision is blurry, but you recognized that it was Charlotte.

Noticing your tipsy demeanor, she immediately pulled your drink out of reach. You tried reaching for it, making muffled noises and whining that you still have to finish it.

She giggles. "Honey, you've had too much." She cups your cheek while playfully shoving you away from getting the drink in her hand.

You didn't know if you're hearing or seeing things right, but she was smiling and giggling you thought if you will still have the chance to witness it again sober. Pretending to still get the cocktail, you spread your arms then wrapped it around her waist.

The barista gets the drink from Charlotte while she asks you if you can get up. You nod, tightening your embrace. She giggles once again, helping you to stand up and guides you out to the room.

You keep mumbling to yourself, which Charlotte didn't mind at first but she is curious. However, your mumbles are getting louder and more incoherent, so she starts to carefully listen. Much to her dismay, you were speaking in your native language, so she cannot understand you no matter how hard she tries to listen.

You look up at her, remove your arms from her and wrap it on her arm. You just kept staring in her eyes, so she also did the same while minding the hallway through her side eye.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful your eyes are?"

This time, she did understand some words, like beautiful. She picked up some words and phrases before in your country during her visit, and also from you when you talk on the phone or when she asks you to teach her sometimes. It perked her interest and frustration since it's been going for a few minutes now and she really wished to understand what you had just said.

She calls your name, then says "I have no idea what you're saying."

You both reached Charlotte's room, which was beside yours but she opened hers and guided you inside.

"Your eyes remind me of the ocean and more beautiful than all that can be seen!" You excitedly said, giving her what you think is lovesick eyes but you don't really know if you were. You think you were looking more funny than you intended.

When she successfully makes you sit on bed, she observes you quizzically. She tries to comprehend the meaning of your words through your body, and it seemed like you were saying something about her—like a compliment.

"Seriously sweetheart, I have no idea what the fuck you're saying," she playfully complained, standing up and is about to walk towards the closet when you grab her hand.

She turns around, and sees your posture and expression changed more seriously and sober (which she doubts but you can pass like you are).

"I fucking love you, madame president," you declare, finally in English, drawing a shock from Charlotte.

She tries to reply from what you said, but her mouth was only hanging and cannot seem to form any word.

"You— is it real?" She finally let out.

"I just hope you feel the same thing." You followed, mixing both English and your language, which made Charlotte half understand it.

She will have to wait for your high to subside and bring it up the next morning. For now, she will take care of you and not get her hopes high.

#long shot #charlotte field #charlotte field x reader #charlize theron x reader

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grilledcheeseandguavajelly · 1 year

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If you need me I’ll be at her feet

#Charlotte field #charlize theron #long shot

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ninnacj · 10 months

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Minha presidente

#charlize theron #charlotte field #casal improvável #long shot #long shot film

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skylarkdevries · 5 months

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An edit of my favorite Charlize Theron characters

#charlize theron #atomic blonde #the old guard #a million ways to die in the west #long shot #anna barnes #lorraine broughton #andromache of scythia #charlotte field #video edit #fanvid #Youtube

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jus-morbo · 3 years

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Jus Sayin'

#long shot #Fred Flarsky #seth rogen #Charlotte Field #charlize theron #James Steward #prime minister of canada #alexander skarsgård #Jonathan Levine #Dan Sterling

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lovelovesto · 2 years

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Charlize Theron as Charlotte Field

in <Long Shot>(2019)

#movies #yooedit #charlize theron #charlizetheronedit #actor #actress #Long Shot #Charlotte Field

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echollama · 2 months

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Lantern Rite 2024 doodles!

This year's event hit a bit close to home for me personally, and I loved it🥰🥰🥰

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merci-bitch · 1 year

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Madame President

Charlotte Field x fem!reader

NSFW alphabet

Well, couldn’t help myself 🤷🏼‍♀️, it’s a bit meh but it’ll do :), can you tell my writing gets more filthy each time I write? not my gif!

- Aftercare ( how they are after sex)

It’s more likely that you’re the one to take care of her. She’s a bit of a pillow princess. She loves when you give her massages afterwards and loves to snuggle closer to you. She will make you drink water though.

- Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

She loves everything about you. She down hard. She loves your body, but more specifically your hips, your ass. Anything really.

- Cum (Anything to do with cum basically…)

She loves the taste of herself on your lips when you kiss after you’ve gone down on her.

- Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

As I said, she has this thrill of being caught. She absolutely loves it. First time it happened, it was by accident that it happened, and from then on it was a turn on.

- Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

She has experience with sex but you’re the first woman she’s been with, so she learns from you and goes from there.

- Favorite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)

She likes it from behind. Likes when you pull at her hair to pull her up to press her back against your front.

- Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

She likes it to be a little loose. Likes to have a laugh but mostly of pleasure.

- Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

She’s mostly bare down there.

- Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)

She finds it hard sometimes with her job, but you’ve helped to realize that sex can be love making and not just a stress relief and she loves it.

- Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

Whenever she has time and in desperate need for relief, if you ain’t around that is.

- Kink (One or more of their kinks)

She’s one kinky President.

Spanking, choking, hair pulling, orgasm denial, praises, handcuffs

- Location (Favourite places to do the do)

She prefers her own home as comfort, but since she’s rarely home. Well, it happens a little all over the world 👀

- Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

If you whisper something naughty in her ear 👀, if you slap her ass.

- NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

She isn’t really interested in making self tapes, or threesomes. She doesn’t really like the idea of anyone else getting pleasure from you, don’t think she would like anal either.

- Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

She’s a pillow princess. Loves when you go down on her, but she wouldn’t complain if you asked her to do the same for you.

- Pace (Are they fats and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

She likes it rough, but not too rough. Gentle is also good sometimes.

- Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

My god. All the time. On the plane? In her office? The couches in her office? The bathroom? The car?

- Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

You sometimes push her to take risks, knowing she’s on it with you. She likes the thrill of having to be quiet as your hand sneaks down into her pants 👀, your hand covering her mouth? Hm. She loves it.

- Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)

Depends on the mood, if she’s been teased all evening or day, she will finish quickly, but she can usually go for a couple of rounds.

- Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

She’s got a drawer dedicated to them in her nightstand, she doesn’t have a lot. But she’s got her favorite vibrator and a few other things…

- Unfair (how much they like to tease)

She likes to think she can tease you. And she does, but it usually backfires.

- Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

Oh she’s loud. Unless you’re covering her mouth, her sounds come out muffled but she’s loud. She doesn’t really groan, but she screams.

- Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Her absolute favorite song is Must Have Been Love with Roxette. There’s been numerous of times where the both of you have slowed dances to that song, and sometimes did other stuff to it as well 👀

- X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)

As fancy as she looks on the outside, she wears matching lace underwear underneath. Unless she’s at home. Then it’s more comfortable underwear.

- Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It’s pretty standard with a big +

- ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

She gets very sleepy afterwards, she sometimes falls asleep first. The two of you sometimes stay up and talk afterwards, but she sometimes falls asleep mid sentence.

#long shot #charlotte field #Charlotte field x reader

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wipethetape · 1 year

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your relationship with charlotte

Charlotte Field x Designer!Reader

A/N: headcanons for my president. might create rusty oneshots in the future. do i have a thing with successful women who can be my boss? definitely yes no

Charlotte is the first female president and you are the lucky first lady of the first female president.

You tied the knots when Charlotte won her presidency. But the press and public already know about your relationship because of the rumors going around before she announced her campaign for presidency. The rumors about a renowned designer that was seen hanging out with the press secretary for months.

This was fueled when Charlotte thanked you on national television during one of her interviews for the dress you exclusively designed for her at the event she attended together with the prime minister of Canada. Your faces were headlines of the news for weeks, gaining a mixed reaction from the press.

As opposed to what the media thinks, Charlotte was simply a muse for your design when the gossip sparked. Sure, the very reason you offered to design for her was because you admired her, but you knew nothing can go on beyond that. You believe that a woman like her would prefer males like the prime minister she was rumored to be with.

Oh how wrong you were to assume that. Charlotte approached you first, and she fell for you the moment your eyes met during one formal event. She knows who you are and she's a huge sucker for your designs. She even tried inputting the idea to the president before that he lets you tailor his suits so he would also get the press secretary a dress from you.

She made sure she led you to the idea of offering her to be your muse, which materialized when you asked her to come to your studio and check the designs you drew for her.

You became closer after the acknowledgement she had done on TV, and since the media already thinks you are together, then why not make it true?

You pursue her and tell her straightforwardly that you like her very much and that you are willing to wait for her to become the president (you already claimed it) before marrying her, that is if she wishes to be with you. She only laughed for a good one minute before saying "Just ruin this dress you made, fuck me from behind and choke me a little bit."

After the announcement of her candidacy, she ordered Maggie to also release the news of the both of you dating. Maggie was against it at first, but Charlotte said that it was better that the story came from her than from the president who was waiting for an opportunity to get back at her.

It seemed to be a bad idea because of the reaction it garnered, but when the poll results were released, Charlotte's ratings increased.

The engagement was crazy. The ratings continue to increase as Charlotte continues her environmental initiatives and participates in events that would be favorable for her candidacy.

The other engagement (the asking of hand in marriage) happened on the Pride Parade. You were so nervous about finding the perfect timing. Charlotte has no idea of what you were planning, just purely enjoying the moment with you not minding the cameras.

When you asked the billion-dollar question, everyone cheered and waved their flags for the both of you. You hated public proposals, but you were sure that Charlotte would say yes because weeks prior to the parade, she was teasing you about a marriage and a ring.

Charlotte was about to kiss you in the middle of receiving 'congratulations' everywhere when you put a finger on her lips, much to her dismay. You held her hand and pulled her in front of the homophobic protesters, then gave them a show they would never forget.

The parade was an entire bliss, everyone congratulated your new engagement, and you were both once again the talk of the country for the remarkable public display of affection, and your decision to hold a discount sale and giveaways of your designs as a token of appreciation for the people who supported your relationship with Charlotte.

#charlotte field #charlotte field x reader #long shot

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