#MARI IN CUTE AND BAGGY CLOTHES

[pascals-doll]

like a virgin

joel miller x reader

🫧 inspired by madonnas like a virgin MY MADONNA CONCERT IS COMING UP I-

🫧 i always make my writings for joel so long but i love this man smm i could write all day for him it dont even b on purpose 😩

🫧 description: pre-outbreak!joel, babysitter!reader, reader babysits sarah, semi-fluff, DILF JOEL DILFFF, age gap (joel is 36 and reader is early 20s), smut smut, SMUT SMUTTT, dom!joel, softdom!joel(ugh i need so bad),sub!reader, hella praise kink, reader and joel are obessesed w each other tbh, secret crushing, body worship (reader reciving/ slight joel), pussy eating, possessive!joel, unprotected sex, p in v sex, hair pulling (j recieving), tommy is a teasing p.o.s 😭, no use of y/n, use of nicknames (sweetheart, darlin, and sweet girl).

you stepped into the miller’s residence weekly to babysit his daughter Sarah, she was the sweetest teen girl. she reminded you a bit of yourself when you were her age which was probably the cause of the instant connection.

you had been baby-sitting for almost 8 months now, leading to getting closer to Joel; Sarah’s dad.

Joel was more than a hunk of a man, he towered over you even with your heeled mary-janes at times, his broad build engulfing all his clothing making him look like a slutty construction worker with his roughed up baggy-blue jeans thats sinched around his waist perfectly.

you would be lying if you wouldn’t oogle the man while his attention was pulled onto something else. you would watch the way he talked so sweetly to Sarah, yet when it came to a phone call, his neighbor, a stranger or his brother, Tommy that would occasionally stop by.

Joel would have this assertive and unruly tone underneath that thick southern accent. he was a man that paid close attention in his life which is why he has allowed you to take care of his daughter with so much trust.

you would never know it but Joel cherished you and the things you do.

Joel would show it in very discreet ways, today was a prime a example.

“m’havin a famiy cookout later t’night, why don’t you head on home to rest, so you can come back to enjoy with us.” Joel invitied you with ease as you began to grab your belongings from his coat-rack near his front door.

you grabbed your purse, walking towards the sound of his voice which was right around the corner. Joel was standing in his wide living room.

“it would be more than my pleasure. thank you for everything again. im always very appreciative for sarah and you” you thanked him sweetly, eyes meeting his.

he stood next to his large bookcase that had an assortment of different books, personal objects, some cds/dvds, and his vinyls.

joel picked up a vinyl, sliding out of the slot in the shelving of his bookcase, pulling it out of the envelope, and placing it on the record player.

yet another instance, where you accidentally ogle him.

“the real thank you should be t’ya. im adjustin’ to single parentin’ and ya’ been very accommodatin’, thank you.”

your kind demeanor was the sweetner to his coffee.

you were now home, getting dressed to return to the Miller’s residence.

usually when you’re babysitting, you dressed lazily. you would put on a random shirt and jeans or sweats.

you wanted to cleanup a bit more, knowing it wasnt just going to be you and sarah most of the day; Joel would be there.

you threw on this cute blue floral sundress that was mid-length, it stopped right below your cross necklace.

you finished up by pairing it with white frilly socks with mid-heeled black flats.

you didn’t put much makeup on, only putting the basics before doing any last touch-ups and grabbing your black mini-purse.

𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪

once you arrived, opening the gate and greeting a few of the people that were sitting on the porch before entering through the front door.

the sound of chatter got louder as you walked through his home. you turned around to the corner and his living room was empty but his kitchen was cluttered with different food and grill necessities.

you thought to yourself how they must be outside, you began to walk farther into his home till the back where the sliding door to his backyard was.

you began to slide the door open “oh my!! you came!” sarah squealed out of excitement, she came from restroom door next to the side of his sliding door.

you immediately engulfed the excited girl that ran into your arms “i wouldn’t miss it for the world, girl!” you exclaim while smiling.

“c’mon! my dad is outside grilling!” sarah spoke excitedly. she grabbed your hand as you opened the door and walked outside together.

𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪

“d’ya invite that sweet babysitter of yours?” Tommy asks joel while seasoning the steak “i did, i hope she comes-you know, for sarah and all” Joel tries to play off with his words.

“oh my brother fancy’s someone, i see” Tommy chuckles out, putting his beer bottle up in the air slightly.

“i do not fuckin’fancy that young lady. she’s gone above and beyond for my daughter and i just wanted her to feel welcome” Joel explains himself, his tone laced with angry yet getting his explaination a across a bit hastily. Tommy’s eyebrow quirks.

“don’t say nothin’ else” Joel utters out in a stern tone, grabbing his cold corona as Tommy puts his hands up in defence.

Tommy turned his head, not the best decision as it made his amusement grow fonder. he turns back to Joel.

“well, ya’look at that brother” Tommy slys out, throwing a wink at his older brother before making his way back to his wife Maria.

It was you and sarah approaching, Joel actually choked on his sip of beer.

you were beautiful, Joel wasn’t an oblivious man.

Joel, himself even thought it was impressive how easily you cleaned yourself up by just some jeans and sweatshirt; at times just a shirt.

tonight was different, very different.

Joel finally has seen you outside of your different hoodies and pants.

he couldn’t begin to comprehend as you and sarah got closer and closer “Dad! she made it” sarah calls him out in excitement.

you finally approached him next to his griller which caused him to immediately snap out of his gaze.

Joel gave you his hand to shake “thank you so much for having me” you thank him, sweetly accepting as you began to shake pulling you in for a soft side hug.

you were right beside him, feeling the heat of the fire from the grill on both of you.

in Joel’s eyes, up close, your beauty was now beyond otherworldly. your light blue sundress bringing out the color of your eyes, the way your hair fell on your shoulders, and your jewlery sparkiling the tone of your skin.

you looked so elegant, yet you still managed to keep it simple. your winged liner making you look more mature than just the light mascara you would rush onto your lashes before getting out of your car on babysitting days.

Joel couldn’t begin to wrap it around his mind how you could possibly look so pure yet you were a woman. a hard-working one at that.

he knew that. it was something that made him desire you which felt so wrong.

“anytime, ya deserve to be apart of the family-shit! ya’already are” Joel goes off a bit nervously after ogling you. you gave him a soft smile.

“did’ya need help with the grill?” you quickly perk in as the fire began to sizzle a tad bit louder than usual “ah shit!” Joel exclaims, flipping each of the steak.

“careful now, brother! dont burn ‘em!” Tommy calls out, laughing with a devious smirk as he approaches again with cooler in hand.

Joel grumbled something under his under his breath as he focused on the grill.

“nice to meet you, i’ve heard s’much about you! I’m Joel’s brother, Tommy.” the younger brother introduces himself.

you give him your hand to shake “It is nice to meet the uncle tommy” you joke out causing sarah to giggle with you.

Joel couldn’t begin to explain the beauty you carried within you.

he was sure that if a god made you, it was Hestia and Aphrodite.

𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪 𓆩♡𓆪

the evening was pleasantly spent by you getting to meet maria and her pregnant belly, congratulating her.

then once it was time to serve the dinner, you helped Joel and Tommy by moving the grilled food off of the grill.

this consisted of Tommy making jokes that had slight insinuating under-tones that you were too naive to pick up but laugh everytime Joel would punch Tommy’s shoulder roughly, not being playful at all.

you helped bring in the food as sarah set up the dining table. once everything was set up and everyone sat down to eat, Joel’s grilling being beyond splendid.

when dinner was over while everyone cleaned up, you went to use the restroom.

you finished using up the restroom which is how you were now in Joel’s living room.

you began to admire his large bookcase from where he stood earlier to invite you.

you skimmed through, your hands softly going over the objects as you observed his books, framed pictures, his collection of dvds, and then his vinyls.

you had a record player of your own, sometimes sarah would ask you to play bon jovi and tell you where the record was.

Joel had an impressive collection, ranging to every genre of music. he had some legends on vinyls like Bob Marley, Johnny Cash, Lionel Richie, and Madonna.

you immediately picked up the Madonna vinyl, it was her second album ‘Like a Virgin’.

you grew up with your mom adoring Madonna more than anything which explains your adoration for her music.

“I was in highschool when i first heard Madonna” a deep voice spoke through the room, behind you.

you automatically knew it was Joel, turning around still looking at the tracklist on the back of his vinyl “this is my favorite album besides Like a Prayer” you say as you walk up to him, smiling.

“you weren’t even born yet” Joel laughs out causing you to jokingly get offended.

“excuse me, i know my Madonna” you joke back, giving him a playful wink which he just gave you a slight chuckle too.

“she say she know she Madonna, ay?” he gives you a slight smile, opening up his record player before inserting the vinyl.

soon enough the record player began to ring a classic 80s pop beat through the room.

you automatically felt yourself slightly popping your leg with the beat and snapling your fingers slightly.

“go ahead, Mr.80s” you state smiling, inviting him to dance “oh no, i-don’t dance” Joel quirks out awkwardly, now standing nervous.

Joel admired your confidence and comfortabilty in your skin, you were so young and full of life while also being so sophisticated and methodical.

you grab Joels hands and began to playfully sway with him.

Oh, like a virgin

Touched for the very first time

Like a virgin

When your heart beats next to mine

🫧

you sang the melodious lyrics under your breath. you felt your breath hitch as you locked eyes with joel, being in his grasp.

you could feel your body burn up in his strong hold, his heavy hand on the small of your waist.

your breath hitched causing your chest to push up against his chest. this felt so right, the way his hands held your body and each of your curves.

🫧

You're so fine, and you're mine

Make me strong, yeah, you make me bold

Oh, your love thawed out

Yeah, your love thawed out

What was scared and cold

Joel made you feel more than a woman, you were so polish and refined, yet so sophisticated and mature while all-looking ever so young and full of life.

he felt a bit of confidence which made him twirl you around, engulfing you into his embrace again with one arm; your back to his chest now.

you swore the sound of the song was slowly drowning out and now the sexual tension was ringing through the both of you.

you could feel his heartbeat thump against your back as his hands rubbed both sides of your waist to the rythem of your delicate sways.

you leaned your head back against his chest, his scent being the only thing on your mind.

you felt him begin to caress your hair with one hand as it left your waist.

“you’re s’beautiful, hope y’know that” Joel could blame it on his 5 beers but 5 beers wasn’t shit for Joel, he was very conscious of his choices.

the compliment sent shivers down your spine as you swore your knees grew limp momentarily.

you turned around, your thigh now inbetween one of his legs, chests pressed against each other, his hands gripping your hips now, and faces inches away from each other.

your lips were parted, you really were debating on kissing the beautiful hunk of a dad infront of you.

fuck it

just like that, within no time your lips were moving like you both had never kissed anyone before.

the song continuing to play as the both of you makeout in his living room while everyone was outside.

the way his hands ran through all of your body like he had never touched anyone, your lips pulling away to catch your breathe momentarily like you had never been kissed like that before.

Joel completely ravished you.

hell…now that he had you, he wasn’t gonna let go now.

“m’room darlin’” he mutters against your lips, before completely scooping you up bridal style. it caught you slightly off guard, gasping which made Joel smack your ass playfully.

“oh, aren’t you a gentleman?” you joke, your arms were wrapped around his neck.

“oh, don’t’cha worry sweetheart” Joel smirks out as you arrived to his room.

he laid you on his bed, going down with you while on top of you. he began to move his lips from kissing you to your neck, pulling down the small straps that held your dress.

each kiss that Joel placed on your body felt like a burning sensation, making your insides erupt with giddiness.

you felt like this was your first time all over again. your mind was racing, heart was nervous, and body was clamy.

and it was all because of Joel.

you weren’t sexually active at all recently, you were so busy with work, about to graduate with your masters, and even babysitting sarah; spending more time at the Millers than on dates.

you did go out but lord were the guys of this generation a bunch of sluts.

“what’s on your mind? am i doin’ somethin’ wrong?” Joel’s rushes out accidentally, not wanting to sound nervous but he did.

you weren’t only one feeling like a bad teenager doing this for the first time.

Joel smelled your perfume and that was all it took to get his mind racing. he couldn’t begin to fathom how he finally got to have you.

the way his big frame craddled yours sent him into overdrive, his heart going a million miles per minute as he tries to figure out where to even begin.

for you, it might’ve been a year but for him, it was almost like ages with the years he’s gone.

all Joel’s mind could do was think of all the things he could do to you.

“Joel-hmph” you couldnt help but whine out as his hands massaged closer and closer to your arousal.

“there there sweet girl, you ever been with a man?” Joel asks, lifting your dress up, exposing your angelic white panties.

Joel was damned forsure for the filthy thoughts you provoked out of him.

“n-no, i have never—they were idiots.” you felt so small under him, feeling overwhelmed like it was your first time all again.

at this point, you could’ve considered yourself a virgin with how Joel had you and how much of a man he was.

“you ain’t gon’go lookin’ f’someone to take care of that pretty lil’mind, not after im done with’ya.” Joel claims to you.

you believe every single word laced in his southern accent; making your cunt pulsate wantingly.

“is that what you want to do, Joel? take care of me?” you ask him, lifting your leg to spread yourself open more as you wrap it around his lower waist; basically resting on his thick thigh.

the way you looked at him through your lashes, batting them softly. it was a genuine question, laced with purity and hope.

“if you’ll allow me too-” Joel began, pulling down your panties. you expected him to unbuckle his belt next but no; he got on his knees.

your chest weighed up and down heavily, each of his touch making your body hot.

“it’s my only wish for taking care of me and sarah” Joel finishes before hooking both of your legs up onto his shoulders, his tongue wasting no time.

you didn’t even get a chance to respond, a moan erupting out of you being the only thing.

the way he ate your pussy like he didn’t just eat a whole meal downstairs had your back already arching.

Joel’s tongue swiped along all of your cunt, fucking your sweethole “jesus, ya’taste fuckin’ delicious” Joel mumbles against your pussy as his tongue quickens all along your juiced cunt.

“ahmph!” your shriek sounding like music to his ears, if he didnt have his family downstairs, he’d have you screaming.

“quiet fa’me, doll” he says, taking a hand to cover your mouth as before diving back in.

joel’s tongue fucks into your hole this time causing you to let out a muffled moan against his big hand.

the way that man was eating your pussy, tainting your pussy with his spit, marking it all as his drove you insane. there wasnt nothing this man couldn’t do.

“god! j-joel!” you muffle out, your hands go to his roughed up brown hair, pulling on it causing him to groan into your dripping pussy.

you felt yourself getting closer and closer, your pussyhole squeezing around the tip of his tongue.

“this pussy s’perfect- s’all fuckin’ mine.” Joel spits out once he pulled away from your pussy, denying you of your orgasm.

your mouth was agape in pleasure but then quickly falling into a pout “don’t worry darlin’, my baby will cum…on my dick” Joel’s voice is sweet like honey now as he leaned down to connect your lips together.

you taste yourself on his lips, mixture of his spit along his lips causing you to moan at the mix of both of your filth fogging your mind.

the way both of your lips moved in sync perfectly was beyond intoxicating for joel. he swore he could get addicted to just at the look of you but at this point, both of your lips had him drunk.

he had shimmied and kicked off his pants while making-out with you. he was completely taking over you once again, your body turning small under his big one.

“are you ready, sweetheart?” joel asks delicately, pulling away from your lips to look at your eyes.

you told him yes, leaning up to take his shirt off which he happily obliged.

you had only seen his toned arms but it was obvious he had a strong build. he might’ve not had a six-pack but lord were his muscles chiseled like a greek god.

“you gon’ drool over an old man?” joel utters out, his hand going in to caress your hair.

“oh baby, you’re beyond fine wine.” you whisper. your forehead’s connected, lips away from kissing, and looking him deep in his chocolate eyes.

Joel could feel his breath hitch at what you said, you already had him wrapped around your finger as he worshipped you.

Joel thrusted himself into you, he couldn’t even fucking believe how tight you were.

“jesus- god, this pussy s-ah fuck!” joel’s groan was almost animalistic as your mouth fell as if you wanted to scream but nothing came out.

Joel’s cock was a size you’ve never had before, it didnt hurt but oh, did it stretch.

“s’big-oh my!” you moan out loudly, eyes rolling back at the feeling of him delectably stretching your pussy out.

“you got it baby, you got it” he praises you although he was too busy trying not too pass-out because of your cunt.

after a small moment of adjusting for the both of you, he began to thrust into you at a slow pace.

you arch into him as your whimpers and soft moans turn slowly work their way up to louder and heavier moans.

joel worked himself into you, his mind not being able to get enough of all of you. he still had to process that he really had a young beautiful woman with the heart of a home in his bed.

joel completely held your body with one hand, eventually putting a hand over your mouth again once his sweet thrusts turned into pounds.

your body shaking against his with each of his rough and hard thrusts, fucking your name out of your mind and replacing it wirh his.

your muffled little cries of his name “Joel! joel-ah! j-j! j-joel!” sounding like a sweet lullaby to him. he couldn’t help but smirk at your teary eyed-self.

you werent even worried about ruining that pretty liner of yours as he fucked into you.

“shh my baby, you’re taking me so well” joel coos out, caressing you hair before leaning down to plant kisses and suck on your chest.

your hands grip his bed sheets as your body begins to shake in pure sensual bliss that joel brought you, making your mind fog up as the build up of your orgasm is almost virginal.

“ya’look so beautiful like this-” praises left joel’s lips left and right, loving and indulging in every single one of his praises as he fucked you to your orgasm so sickeningly good; leaving the both of you intoxicated.

“you was made fa’me, not no one else.” Joel’s eyes were shut now, completely lost in the pleasure you were giving him.

it was almost like a prayer, a hopeful chant, almost a possessive plead.

joel had wanted you just as much as you wanted him “yes! god yes! m’close! it’s y-yours! all yours!” your pleasure-filled babbles as your mind gets drunk of joels cock and overwhelming orgasm.

“let go, darlin’ ” Joel works you through your orgasm, hips going from pistoling into you to the delicate pace he started off with.

your entire body shook as both of your sweaty hot bodies embraced each other through both of your orgasms.

the room filled with heavy pants and moans as his hand left your mouth and began to massage your hair.

you both held each other, not wanting to let go of each other.

“i understand what madonna meant by ‘like a virgin’ now” you giggle out causing a playfully scoff to come from him.

“alright alright, we need t’get dressed and head back down. would ya’ want to stop by tomorrow after i drop sarah off at school?” joel asks, his chocolate eyes now ridden of lust and replaced with soft hope.

you were about to tell him yes but another voice spoke before you.

“are you fucking done?! fuck! i can’t keep stalling Sarah and Maria!” it was Tommy.

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[n6ptunova]

can u do chris bf headcanons

boyfriend headcanons • chris sturniolo

a/n: ofc pookie!! thank you for the request🫶

warnings: none

- chris would try to act a bit more “chill” and “nonchalant” before you guys date, but once it’s official he turns into the sweetest boy ever. he becomes almost soft spoken when it comes to you and you only.

- he goes to you for fashion advice since he can’t really match clothes. you take him shopping and dress him up in a way that he’s comfortable with but also looks so fine. he might even make one of those tiktoks “my style before and after my gf.” he also loves matching with you for sure.

- speaking of clothes, he LOVESSS when you wear his shirts and hoodies. it doesn’t matter if they’re baggy, tight, or well-fitted on you, he just thinks you look so beautiful in his clothes and he thinks it’s cute how giggly you get and how you burry your face in them admiring his lingering scent. he’ll let you keep your fav hoodie of his too.

- he cannot go to sleep without you. we all know how he’s always sleeping in nick and matt’s rooms, but ever since you got together, he only sleeps in his bed, yours, or the couch but you HAVE to be there or else what else is he gonna cuddle??

- his favourite is when he’s the small spoon laying on top of you and resting his head on your chest (not for that reason but it’s def a bonus) and you playing with his hair till he falls asleep. if he wakes up and you’re separated he’ll whine and cuddle closer to you.

- i think it’s a given that he likes when you play with his hair, it’s his weakness fr. but sometimes when you’re bored you start braiding his hair or trying different hairstyles on him like man bun, piggy tails, space buns or your personal favourite half up half down with some strands falling out. he acts like he’s annoyed when you do this but he melts at the feeling of your fingers in his hair.

- he’ll just be looking up with heart eyes at you focusing so hard to perfect the hair style for him and secretly smiling every time you get excited at how cute he looks and the little kisses you cover his face with. he’s so whipped it’s crazy.

- he’s a part of the sassy men apocalypse idc. being in a relationship with chris is mostly joking around and poking fun at each other. so when he’s in a goofy mood and you shrug him off bc you’re busy or not focused he’ll go “oh so you don’t love me anymore?? i see.”

- “babe literally what’s more important than me rn this is insanity.” you always call each other bro but when hes feeling sassy and you call him bro he’ll say, “are you bro/friend zoning me rn. what the fuck.” and sometimes he doesn’t even respond and just crosses his arms dramatically looking away until you say his name or “babe/baby”

- he takes pictures of things he noted you like before eg. the sky, sunsets, flowers, cats, etc. and sends them to you bc it reminds him of you and he knows how excited you get over them.

- he’s a mama’s boy i stand by that, so it’s important for him that you get along with mary lou, which you do! mary lou loves you so much he starts to get jealous of both of you because you’re “stealing” his mom and you’re spending more time with her that chris starts to miss you.

- i feel like in general chris is a bit touch deprived, like in vids he’s always reaching for his brothers’ hands or resting on them, hugging them, leaning on them when laughing etc. now that he has you, you get all these little touches, playing with your fingers subconsciously, tracing circles on your thighs occasionally squeezing it, rests his arms on your shoulder when you’re standing somewhere, always hugging and kissing you on the cheek, forhead, corner of your lips, and even boops your nose sometimes 😭.

- he definitely is always looking at you with loving heart eyes all the time that fans start to make edits of “the way he looks at you” and you both eat them up.

- when he’s sick he turns into a literal child, you have to baby him or else you’ll never hear the end of his whining and complaining. but it’s okay bc when you’re sick he does the same.

- overall that man is just whipped for you fr and his brothers tease him for it sometimes but he doesn’t care (he literally punches their arm almost every time and tells them to shut up but we move!)

#chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #chris sturniolo x reader #christopher sturniolo x reader #sturniolo x reader #matt sturniolo x reader #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #chris sturniolo fanfic #chris sturniolo fluff #chris sturniolo fic #chris sturniolo headcanon #n6ptunova

[weebsinstash]

Ok no I'm not done being weird yet, here's another idea for the marriage canon event stuff

Miguel and other Spiders are getting on your ass about, "oh, how old are you now? Why aren't you looking for a husband yet? Why are you spending so much time here?" And are, you know, your friends who love you and for your own good are trying to get you to complete your canon so you, you know, LIVE, but the way you see it is, being forced to do something like that and sacrifice yourself like that isn't living. You're not going to actively pursue and seek out a relationship, you want one to happen naturally, and nothing has felt natural to you and you're afraid of being hurt like that, of being rejected, of opening yourself up to someone and not being good enough, but, O'Hara and the Society don't really want to hear that. It's escalating over time. Little comments here and there, people randomly interjecting their personal anecdotes about their family and their kids into the conversation, "oh this is just like when me and Mary Jane--" "oh my kid loves this flavor, she gets so excited, I like to be naughty and get her these as a treat"

So you reach the point where you're fed up. This is so massively fucking inappropriate of them. There's no "set age" for this kind of thing so why are they harassing you like this, acting like, oh, you gotta hurry and pursue shit right now, it's for your own good? It's just pissing you off and pushing you away. You love traveling to different dimensions and exploring new places and experiencing things that are literally out of this world but if the trade-off for that is constantly being badgered with this stupid narrative of having to sacrifice yourself, you'll happily go home and break canon and die, because at least you'll be truly living and making a choice

So anyways to get to the meat of this post: you've decided you're leaving the Spider Society and you're not going to talk to any of these bitches anymore, just haven't fully decided on when, but like, you're literally thinking within the next week, but you're still, there. And one day you're in the lobby, trying to stand around because you're supposed to go on some sort of stupid assignment, Peter B and Jess with you, the parents talking about baby stuff as you roll your eyes and Peter suspiciously needs you to keep holding Mayday until you're literally refusing, "just put her on the ground or something, you let her climb on walls and shit anyways"

And because you're in the lobby, this big open space with tons of people passing through, suddenly in walks Miguel with. Another Miguel, completely unrelated to the mission you and the others are about to do, kind of just bumping into each other as they pass through. Miguel2 just got scouted by his counterpart that he met during chasing an anomaly, and they're getting to know each other, and at some point Miguel2 is like "can my wife come too 🥺👉👈 she's also a Spider and I can't be here without her" and everyone is a little confused because there's supposed to be the whole only 'one Spider per dimension' rule besides like family, like Peter and Mayday, and you'll just never guess whose alternate universe variant is his wife :) another you comes bounding in wearing casual baggy clothes but looks so radiant and happy, all "hubby 🥰" as she kisses her husband, you're just awkwardly sending glances to 'your' Miguel as you two are, understandably feeling awkward because, you're, coworkers, and here are two people who look exactly like you being all lovey dovey "princesa 🥰" "guapito 🥰"

This other you just seems so, VIBRANT and she's introducing herself and shaking hands and she sees Peter B, "oh my god you have a baby, I'm so happy for you, she's so cute!" And she's hugging him, and you watch Peter B's eyes go kind of wide and he looks down, "OH, you're like--" and Other You just kind of laughs and parts her coat, showing off her rounded tummy, "haha yeah, there's a baby in there! Number 3, we're so excited! 🥰" and you're just. Simultaneously feeling some sort of fucked up combination of the most visceral and extreme discomfort you've ever felt in your entire life and also some kind of. Envy. Because she has everything you thought you didn't want and she seems so, SO fucking happy, with a husband who loves her, she clearly loves her babies, and she's being accepted by all of your friends instantly, like they're all gathered around talking as you're just, basically on the outside of the circle, actively putting up distance, only standing around because, uh hey guys weren't we supposed to be doing something--

Your skin is crawling as Other You uses her own watch from her husband to zip back to her own dimension and comes back with her babies on each hip, twins that she's just so happy to introduce to her new friends, who are SUPPOSED to be YOUR friends, "THIS one is Gabriella, and this one is Gabriel. Aren't they so cute? 🥰 theyre both so chunky they almost killed me but it was SO worth it" And once she realizes you're you, or, you're her, she wants to immediately chat you up and be buddy-buddy and goes to hand one of her babies to you and you. Refuse. Absolutely refuse. Suddenly you're the pariah of the group, both Miguels are sending you looks. Why are you being so fucking rude? Just put your arms out??? But you won't. You're just, soul-suckingly disgusted by this entire scenario. Not only is it putting an unspoken pressure onto you, but, seeing this other you be so fucking happy AND accomplishing all the things your "friends" have been badgering you about makes you feel SO indescribably insecure

Fine. Let it be like a revolving door. Another you enters Spider Society, one of you leaves. But you're so bitter and hurt you can't help but get in a jab at her, wanting to tarnish her "fake" happiness, feeling so personally hurt and offended by her very presence and existence in the room. "Hey so wouldn't your babies also be Spiders and have to suffer through the canon events too? And since you don't have any other family members, your kids' canon events might be YOU or Miguel dying? Aren't you glad you gave birth to your kids only to die and leave them without a mom and dad and forever doom them to a narrative where they can never make their own choices and are cosmically destined to be unhappy just because YOU wanted a cute baby? Sorry I guess I'm just built different. Hey remember how when we were little girls and we used to feel like mom only gave birth to us because she wanted someone who would love her and we resented her for bringing us into the world to have such a harsh life, aren't you so happy that's EXACTLY how your kids are going to feel about YOU?"

Mom!You is instantly bursting into tears and holding her little belly for comfort as her husband looks ready to tear you to ribbons, FURIOUS, all the healthy people in the room understandably disappointed and upset with you, like what the FUCK girl, meanwhile you're opening up a portal to your home dimension and just chucking your watch straight into the floor. "Keep this. I won't be coming back" while everyone is kind of dismissive of how truly upset you are, kind of just like "come on, don't be like this 🙄" like you're throwing a tantrum when in actuality you're going home and are seriously considering selling Osborne or Doc Ock all of your radioactive eggs. You'll always be YOU before you're a Spider, and if they want to force you to put The Job above yourself your entire life, they're dead wrong.

Meanwhile after you leave, pulling each other aside for privacy, Miguel2 is asking your Miguel why he's risking breaking his own canon by not wife-ing you up yet and comparing notes from all of the other dimensions where you and him are together as your Miguel is shocked by the sheer number of same occurrences. Miguel is all on about, "what does this even mean, we're from entirely different dimensions", and Miguel2 over here just unapologetically, "so? My wife is also from another dimension, I just took her, she got used to it, it's totally fine bro, it's canon, just do it, just do whatever you want. it's fine bro I'M TELLING YOU--" and maybe even Mom!You is so, sucked into her own "it's ok I was initially forced into this because I'm happy now" world that she's even advocating, "oh gosh if I was her I'd be SO lonely, hearing how you two aren't even that close, especially not anymore, and you've all been avoiding her, and she doesn't even have a baby to care for and give her love 🥺 most 'me's are at least dating right now, so, i bet she's feeling so much pain, she NEEDS YOU right now 🥺"

Peter B is sent to give you another watch and tell you, it's ok, you can come back, they promise they're not gonna bug you about dating and stuff anymore, and you're just all "nah, I'm ok! :) you can keep it :) I've had enough of you guys :) dont let the door hit your ass on the way out :)" meanwhile Miguel 1 and 2 are comparing strategies, "see, when MY wife was refusing to come back to me, what I did was..."

#yandere spiderverse #yandere miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara x reader #like maybe hes always felt drawn to you and was holding himself back and then he learns youre canon and like? #hes like Oh Ok so theres a reason im like this. its totally normal and ok i feel this way :) and its like nah dude youre a lil crazy...

[savkirschtein]

AOT character & their personal fashion styles

characters : Eren Jaeger, Mikasa Ackerman, Armin Arlert, Jean Kirschtein, Connie Springer, Sasha Braus, Marco Bodt

warning: all of these are just purely based off of my personal insight and views of the characters and how i think they’d dress today

🪩🥡🪐🎸🎧

Eren Jaeger: 🎱🌪️🩻⛓️

based off of season 4 Eren

i picture Eren in todays world really rocking with a minimalist street style

he’s all for comfort and breathability in his clothing and his style reflects that

a closet full of loose fitting boxy t-shirts

LOVES the cold months so he can layer his hoodies and leather jackets

while also sporting the slutty tightly fitted black shirt grey sweat pant combo every now and then

maybe even just walking out his apartment with a wife pleaser and baggy jeans on as a fit alone

all paired with sneakers, small silver hoops, and a chain of some sort

Mikasa Ackerman: 🍒💿📷🃏

we all know for a fact that Mikasa can DRESS

she just has an eye for fashion and has a unique style of her own

one that isn’t over the top, in terms of being a spectacle, but just well put together and tailored to HER. a girl you 110% give a second glance

she is a girlie who LOVES wearing any skirt whether it be long, midi, mini or knee length she LOVES them

most of her pieces are pretty free flowing with lots of different silhouettes

absolutely loves a good leather boot, pair of mary janes, or platform loafers

she literally could wear a trash bag and make it look like it’s the next trend

and has a huge collection of baggus

Armin Arlert: 🎧📘🍵☁️

Armin will literally never be free of the soft light academia aesthetic

the cable knit sweaters, soft cardigans, and sweater vests will forever have a hold on him

but what college boy Armin loves more than anything is a good quarter zip or quarter button up

or a nice casual white and blue striped button up

almost all of his clothing is soft and warm materials

definitely withholds the cute boy in the library title

Jean Kirschtein: 🪐👁️‍🗨️⚡️🌉

will live and die on the hill that Jean is a Carthartt guy

his look is a casual-relaxed but clean one

he’s all for clothing that is durable and will last him forever

Jean’s style is honestly super basic but NOT boring

although Jean’s style isn’t one that is made to make it hard to look away from its one that really just compliments him well

loves a good hefty Dickies or Carthartt jacket, basic white t-shirt, or a loose button up over a tank top

while wearing a variety of rings, with small hoops and a chain

his clothes compliment his strongly built and lengthy body well, which is why although they are basic, it isn’t boring

Connie Springer: 🎧💽☄️🩻

Connie is a literal fashionista

he probably is tiktok famous for his fit check videos and adventures at the thrift stores

the street style aesthetic was MADE for Connie

knows how to put pieces that may not look ideal together into a cohesive fit

LOVES JORTS and swears he made them trendy again

and wearing jerseys of teams he has no clue of , but it’s for the fit so who cares

Sasha Braus: 🍰🪩🗽🧸

the DEFINITION of downtown girl or coming of age movie in a city aesthetic

Sasha lives for the nostalgia of 90s pieces and it shows in her clothing

comfort is also a huge factor that plays into Sasha’s outfits

color is another component that makes Sasha’s outfits HER outfits

LOVES a good brown leather jacket

Sasha honestly though has a hard time sticking to just ONE specific style and will wear whatever feels good for her

Marco Bodt: 🍙🪴♠️🍊

Marco is a soft boy at heart but he’s traded in the traditional sweaters vests for hardy collared jackets

he absolutely LOVES PLAID

and loves layering his button ups with his worn out thrifted jackets

has a more warm palette in terms of colors and leans more towards earthy tones

super casual in his shoes though sticking to good tried and true high top converse, sambas, or loafers if he's feeling fancy

#eren jaeger #mikasa ackerman #armin arlert #connie springer #jean kirstein #sasha braus #marco bodt #aot modern au #aot x reader #attack on titan headcanons #aot college au #Spotify

[imyourbratzdoll]

What about a request where Jake W. Finds himself horny when his nerdy wearing a mini skirt

hey baby! I hope you like this!

this is the same universe as my other fics on jake wyler having a nerdy girlfriend.

summary - you decide to try a new outfit, and it's safe to say your boyfriend approves.

warning - mentions of being horny, cock, swearing, public behaviour.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

Jake shifts in his chair, eyes widening as his gaze lands on you. His nerdy girlfriend, who usually wears baggy oversized clothes, walks in wearing a dark blue/black mini skirt with white stripes, a matching tight blouse, and black mary janes on your feet, making your legs look longer. Jake’s mouth hangs wide open as you walk toward him, a cute little smile on your face. “Hey, Jakey. Why’s your mouth open?” 

Jake blinks, eyes moving up and down your body, feeling his cock twitch as a bulge forms in his pants. “Baby… You look… Fucking hot.” He practically whines, his hands coming up and gripping your hips, spinning you around so he can also look at the back of you. He smirks as he sees how short the skirt is at the back and decides to cup your arse. “Damn. Making me so fucking horny with this outfit, baby. I think you deserve a shopping trip, my treat… Get more of these lovely clothes.” He groans, massaging your cheeks in his large hands. 

“Jake! We’re in public!” You whine, feeling your knickers dampen. You look back and down at your horny boyfriend, and your hand comes up and pushes your glasses up. 

“So,” He shrugs. “If you didn’t want me to react like this, baby. You shouldn’t have worn this. My girlfriend is so goddamn hot.” Jake chuckles as he slaps your arse, and you squeal, your cheeks heating up as some heads turn. 

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

#imyourbratzdollasks #anon reply #imyourbratzdollwork #jake wyler fan fiction #jake wyler oneshot #jake wyler imagines #jake wyler fanfiction #jake wyler #jake wyler x reader #jake wyler fandom #chris evans fanfiction #chris evans #chris evans characters #chris evans x female reader #jake wyler fluff #jake wyler fic #jake wyler oneshots #jake wyler one shot #jake wyler angst #jake wyler imagine #jake wyler x you #jake wyler x female reader #chris evans x reader #chris evans angst #chris evans blurb #chris evans character #chris evans drabble #chris evans fan fic #chris evans fan fiction #chris evans fandom

[storiesforallfandoms]

late night sins ~ xavier plympton;ahs 1984

word count: 5360 (the longest fic i’ve ever written!!)

request?: yes!

“Can you do a xavier plympton smut/ fluff where theres an poc reader and basically they meet at camp redwood and xavier basically flirts with the reader alot an the readers a virgin and she has like this gold cross pendant soo his friends kinda pick with the reader about her being the only virgin out of the group, and basically xavier sneaks in the girl cabin on a late night while everyone is sleeping wakes up the poc reader and takes her virginity under the covers but she has to be quiet to not alert the other camp counselors in the female cabin…”

description: in which the good christian girl decides to delve into sin after she meets her fellow hot camp counsellor

pairing: xavier plympton x poc!female!reader

warnings: swearing, smut (oral; f receiving, unprotected p in v, pull out method is used but fr wrap it before you tap it kids)

masterlist (one, two, three)

The minute she stepped out of her car, she knew she was going to stick out like a sore thumb. She could see the other camp counsellors gathered around by the entrance. They were all wearing skintight, revealing clothes. One girl with messy blonde hair was passing a joint to one of the boys stood next to her. An older looking man was stood with them wearing pants so tight she could make out the outline of his...downstairs area.

The gold cross hung around her neck felt like it was burning into her skin.

She swallowed her fear and forced herself towards the others. The crunching of dirt under her tennis shoes felt like a thundering stomp as the attention was pulled towards her. The blonde looked her up and down as she blew smoke from the corner of her mouth. “Who invited the Virgin Mary?”

Two of her friends snickered while the other two - a black haired girl and a tall boy with sandy blonde hair - shuffled awkwardly at the joke. Well, the girl was awkward. The boy was silent, but he was looking at her with a look in his eye she couldn’t quite place.

“I’m, um, (Y/N),” she said, ignoring the hurtful comment. “I’m a counsellor this summer, too.”

“I guess Margaret needed someone to try and keep her goodie two shows rules in place,” the blonde said. “I’m Montana. This is Brooke, Trevor, Chet, Ray, and Xavier.”

“It’s n-nice to m-meet you,” (Y/N) said.

Trevor, the man with the tight pants and a big bulge, chuckled. “Well, isn’t she adorable. Where did Margaret find you?”

“Leave her alone,” Brooke said. “It’s nice to meet you too, (Y/N). Here, let me take you to Margaret. She’ll be able to get you acquainted here.”

Xavier watched as Brooke guided (Y/N) towards Margaret's office. Unlike the other girls, including good girl Brooke, she was completely covered in baggy clothes despite the intense heat of the summer. Which, he knew he shouldn’t have found attractive, but he did. He was so taken by her after such a short interaction.

Montana elbowed Xavier to snap him out of his train of thought. “Do not tell me you’re eyeing up the Bible humper.”

“Fuck off. I think she’s cute,” Xavier retorted, taking the joint from Ray.

“Never gonna happen, man,” Ray told him. “You’ll be lucky if you see her ankles this summer.”

“Or maybe not,” Chet added. “Most of those Christian girls are freaks. She’ll be on her knees by nightfall I’d say.”

Xavier threw the lit joint at Chet. The four remaining counsellors made noises of disapproval as the joint fizzled out on the ground. Xavier ignored them as he walked away. He wasn’t sure where he was going, but he needed to get away from his shitty friends. Sure, at one point Xavier would’ve been laughing along with them at the Christian girl’s expensive, but this Christian girl was different. To him she was, anyways.

He found himself headed towards the counsellor’s quarters, which happened to be on the way past Margaret’s office. He glanced over towards the open door as he passed and noticed (Y/N) stood with Margaret. As if feeling his gaze, (Y/N) looked over and locked eyes with him. He smiled at her, hoping it looked as friendly as he meant it to. She smiled back, shyly, and quickly looked away.

That was all he needed to be wrapped around her fingers.

~~~~~~

That night, all the counsellors were gathered in the female counsellor’s cabin. It was majorly against Margaret’s rules, but that’s why they were doing it. If they were going to be forced into being Margaret’s anti-fun police for the summer, they wanted to have one last night of debauchery. That included weed, alcohol, and, if they could get away with it, sex.

When (Y/N) walked through the door, they were already well into their night of fun. Everyone turned to look at her as she took in the scene with wide eyes. She was coming from the showers, as evident by her dripping wet hair clinging to her neck and shoulders. She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a white tank top that was so thin that it was easy to make out the outline of her brown breasts against the white fabric. Xavier had to shuffle a pillow over his growing boner.

“The Virgin Mary shows skin,” Montana commented. “How scandalous.”

“What are you guys doing?” she asked.

“We’re trying to have some fun,” Montana responded. “Which won’t happen if your goodie two shoes ass goes to tell Margaret on us.”

“I won’t tell.” All eyes followed her towards her bed, the one that Xavier was sat on. She put her dirty clothes into the bag and sat next to him. “Pass me a beer.”

Her request shocked everyone. Ray grabbed a bottle from the cooler and passed it to (Y/N). “You drink beer?”

“Well...no. But I’ve drank the wine at church, so I figure that’s the same thing.”

“There’s wine in church?” Trevor asked.

(Y/N) nodded. “Communal wine. It’s supposed to be the blood of Christ.”

“You Bible humpers drink blood?” Ray asked. “You guys really are freaks!”

“No, it’s not - ” Xavier cut her off by putting a hand on her arm and shaking his head.

She sighed and opened the beer bottle. Her heart was hammering against her chest. What would her parents think if they found out she was drinking at camp? What would her pastor say? They had all been convinced that the camp was going to be a place of sin and tried to convince her not to go.

But she had spent her entire life being a good Christian girl. She followed everything her parents and priests had told her from the day she was born. This was the first time she had ever made a decision for herself. She was a young adult now. If she wanted to drink, then she could drink.

There’s always the option to pray for forgiveness once the summer ends, she reminded herself.

She brought the bottle to her lips and took a big mouthful. When she swallowed the thick liquid, she cringed and began to gag. Her fellow counsellors laughed at her reaction.

“Definitely not like wine,” she croaked.

“Here.” Brooke passed her some water. “I’ll make the beer go down easier, and it’ll wipe the taste from your mouth.”

(Y/N) accepted the water gratefully and took a sip.

The small mouthfuls of beer started working very quickly on her. By the time she had finished her first bottle of beer, (Y/N) was already feeling warm and fuzzy. She felt her body lull to the side against Xavier, who welcomed her with an arm around her shoulder, adding his bodily warmth to hers.

“Hey now, Virgin Mary, leave room for Jesus there,” Montana mocked.

“Shut the fuck up, Montana,” she retorted.

The curse was new on her tongue, but it tasted delicious as it spilled from her lips. Everyone seemed shocked and impressed by her choice of words, and she was shocked herself, but she was starting to like the feeling she was getting. Not just from the beer, but also from throwing caution to the wind and doing what most people her age did. Sure, she would likely feel some sort of guilt over the coming days about this night, but for now she felt like she was floating on cloud nine.

“You’ve never done anything like this before, have you?” Brooke asked her. “The drinking and cursing, I mean.”

(Y/N) shook her head. “Never. My parents say cursing sounds unladylike, and binge drinking is kind of viewed as a sin, especially when you’re underaged.”

“Religion sounds boring,” Chet said.

“It is,” (Y/N) admitted, shocked by the fact that she really did believe that. Her whole life she had been a devout Christian, never once questioning her faith, but no one could deny how strict her Christian parents were, or how intolerant some of her devout family members and neighbors were. She had never been around people like the other counsellors before. She never knew what kind of life she could possibly have outside of her religion.

“Are you even allowed to have boyfriends?” Montana asked. “Is that a sin, too?”

“Having a boyfriend isn’t a sin, but it is awkward to try and have any form of PDA in front of parents or other adults,” (Y/N) said. “Even holding hands is awkward.”

“So have you ever been kissed?” Brooke asked.

(Y/N) nodded. “Yeah, a couple times. It was very awkward, but so are most first kisses.”

“Have you ever had sex?” Montana asked. Suddenly, (Y/N) became shy again, which caused Montana to grin wickedly. “You haven’t, have you? You’re still a virgin!”

(Y/N) shrunk back against Xavier, who held her protectively towards him. “Knock it off, Montana.”

“What? I’m just stating a fact, and the fact is she’s a virgin. Poor thing will probably never know how good it feels to have a big dick all up inside of her.”

(Y/N)’s thighs clenched together at Montana’s words. Of course she had thought about sex before. She was in her early 20s, she had gone through the crazy hormonal stages of puberty where sex was the one thing on every teenager’s mind. But she never got to explore those urges. She had been taught her entire life that sex before marriage was the ultimate sin, and that if she tried to...relieve herself, so to speak, that she would also be condemned to Hell. But, boy, did she ever think of how badly she wanted someone to finally deflower her, if not just to make the sinful thoughts go away.

Her squirming definitely did not go unnoticed by Xavier, but he didn’t bring any attention to it. The last thing he wanted was for Montana to have more reasons to mock (Y/N).

“I wanna have sex,” she said in a soft voice. “But I want to be sure of it. I want it to be with someone I’m sure of.”

Xavier wasn’t sure if he imagined it or not, but he could’ve swore he saw her eyes flicker towards him when she said the last part.

No, there’s no way, he thought. We’ve barely had a conversation together, stop thinking so highly of yourself.

But...but what if she did?

He glanced down at her again, but her attention was drawn to whatever one of the others were saying.

Maybe I could figure this out later on tonight when everyone is gone, he thought, and the idea made him smirk to himself.

~~~~~~

The male counsellors went back to their own cabin once the night had come to an end. Xavier laid in his bed, starring at the ceiling as he waited to make sure everyone was asleep. Once the cabin was filled with soft breathing and snoring, he quickly got up and pulled on his shoes. He opened the rickety door as silently as he could, stopping to cringe when it let out a squeak anyways. When none of the others stirred, he continued on his mission.

All the girls were also sound asleep. Their cabin was nearly pitch black, with just some rays of white light shining in from the full moon.

(Y/N) was laying on her side, her hands tucked under her face as she breathed softly. Xavier couldn’t help but smile at her as he made his way towards her bed. She looked so beautiful and peaceful. Like an angel, for a lack of better words.

He knelt down next to her bed and lightly shook her. She stirred slightly, but didn’t wake up. Xavier looked over his shoulder to make sure that Brooke and Montana were definitely asleep before shaking (Y/N) a little harder. She mumbled something incoherent before her eyes slowly blinked open. When she looked at Xavier, she let out a gasp and he quickly covered her mouth to stop her from making any other noises.

“Shh!” he said. “It’s just me.”

“What are you doing here?!” she whispered. “If you get caught you’ll be in big trouble!”

“No one is going to catch me. Margaret has been dead asleep since before we had our little party,” Xavier said, a cocky grin on his face. “I wanted to ask you something.”

“It couldn’t wait until morning?”

“No, because my response to the answer might need the cover of nightfall.” She looked at him in confusion, so he continued, “Earlier, when you were talking about losing your virginity to someone you’re sure of, did you look at me?”

She stared at him blankly. “What?”

“You heard me.”

“Xavier, this can wait until morning.”

She went to roll over with her back to him, but he quickly took hold of her arms and stopped her from moving.

“I’m serious, (Y/N), I need to know,” he said. “Because if you genuinely meant that, I might have to take you up on that offer.”

“No, you don’t.”

“Yes, I do.”

“Why? So you can brag to the others about taking the Christian girl’s virginity? I don’t think so.”

He pulled away from her, hurt by her accusation, but then realized that it was a very valid point. They barley knew each other and here he was, coming to her in the middle of the night because he thought she had inferred wanting to sleep with him. Even if he didn’t have the ill intentions that she thought he did, he clearly did not have any pure ones either.

“It’s not that at all,” he said. “I swear to you, (Y/N). I just...I’ve been very infatuated with you since we first met earlier, and that’s very unlike me because we’ve hardly talked to one another. But it’s the truth, I swear. I’m not just trying to get into your pants.”

(Y/N) rolled onto her back to look up at Xavier. Her face was unreadable, which was just making things worse. He wished she would say something, anything. Even if she just told him to fuck off, with that beautiful, innocent mouth of hers.

Okay, maybe she shouldn’t say that.

She sighed and propped herself up on her elbows. “Okay, yes I did look at you when I said that, because I would be okay with losing my virginity to you, Xavier.”

With the words officially out of her mouth, Xavier couldn’t help but pounce on her. He pressed his lips against hers, stopping whatever else was about to be sad. He got up onto the bed and positioned himself so that he was straddling her still covered body. He kissed her intensely and passionately, but not so much as to rush her or make her feel uncomfortable.

She settled into the kiss very quickly. It wasn’t the first time she had made out with someone. Again, she had been a teenager with wild hormones once. Just because she hadn’t gone all the way with anyone didn’t mean that she hadn’t at least got to second base a couple of times. Of course, she felt guilty afterwards because of her upbringing, but it always felt good in the moment. And, in this moment, it felt especially good to be kissing Xavier’s soft, plump lips like this.

But when she heard the sound of one of the girls rolling over in their beds, she quickly put a hand against his chest and pushed him back. “We can’t do this here. What if they wake up?”

“It’s so dark, they wouldn’t even know,” Xavier said. “And we’ll be quiet. Well, I will be anyways. I don’t know about you.”

She wanted to glare at him, but he quickly ducked his head down to start kissing her neck. She bit her lip to stop a moan from erupting from her mouth as she felt a tingling sensation between her legs.

She couldn’t lie, the thought of losing her virginity in her camp counsellor bunk while her other camp counsellors slept did sound very risky and naughty. It also sounded very cliché, which was what she wanted. If she was going to be giving into sin this summer, she may as well do it in the most cliché way possible.

Xavier slipped under the covers with her and continued to kiss down her body. He kissed around the exposed areas of her neck and chest, not wanting to push too far just yet by trying to get under her shirt. Even though he was trying to get into her pants, he still wanted to be a gentleman about it.

(Y/N) looked down at him as he disappeared under the blankets. She was confused at first. If he was planning to take her virginity, shouldn’t he be up here with her? Wasn’t that how sex worked?

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“I want to make sure you’re ready before we get into it,” he responded. “I want to make you feel good first. Can I take these shorts off?”

She nodded, but then realized he couldn’t see her and said, “Yes.”

He curled his fingers around the waistband of her pants and pulled them, and her panties, down in one swift movement. She raised her hips so he could pull them down as far as her ankles. Despite the blankets still covering her lower half, she felt very naked. Even if no one else could see her if they happened to look over, she knew that Xavier could see her. And right now, he was very, very close to her.

She gasped and quickly clapped a hand over her mouth when she felt something wet against her core. “What was that?!”

“My tongue.”

(Y/N) quickly covered her mouth when she felt it against her again. She had never heard of this form of sexual intimacy before. When she was in high school, her mom had warned her about all of the “impure ways” boys would try to use her, which included them wanting to stick their penises in her mouth, but no one had ever mentioned a guy doing the same thing to her. It felt dirty, but also it felt so good.

She muffled her moans with both hands as Xavier continued to lick from her clit down to her tight, untouched hole. A wetness began pooling between her legs that he lapped up as if it were the first drink of water he had in weeks. Her body shuddered with pleasure every time his tongue connected with her. It was better than she ever could’ve imagined, and that just made her even more excited for the actual sex.

Something began to build in her stomach. A feeling she had never felt before. It felt like someone was inside of her, pushing something down from her stomach to get it out of her. She tried to tap Xavier to tell him, but she was afraid to lift her hand from her mouth in case she made a loud noise and woke the others.

“I can feel that you’re tightening up,” he said. “That means you’re getting close. Lean into it, beautiful. Let it happen. Cum all over my mouth.”

It was enough to send her toppling over the edge. She pressed her hands against her mouth as hard as she could as a scream of pleasure ripped from her lips. Xavier’s fingertips dug into her hips as he held her to him, taking in every bit of her juices that he could. He knew it was her first time having an orgasm, but he didn’t expect for her to become so wet and to finish so quickly just from his tongue. His dick twitched with excitement at the thought of being inside of her.

With one last kiss to her clit, Xavier began kissing up her stomach, lifting her shirt slightly as he left messy, wet marks over her belly, her chest, her neck, and finally getting to her face. Through the white moonlight, (Y/N) could see a glisten on his mouth and chin. Between her legs throbbed as she realized that was her slick on him.

He gently moved his hands away from her mouth so he could kiss her. The taste of his lips were much different, and she knew that was because that was the taste of her on him. It was all just so hot that she almost couldn’t believe any of this was happening. She was sure she was dreaming it all, that she’d wake up in this bed alone and unsatisfied.

Xavier reached under the covers to start pulling down his own pants, but hesitated a moment. He pulled away from the kiss, (Y/N) trying to follow him with her own lips.

“Wait,” he said. “Before we go all the way, I have to check in one last time. Are you okay with this, (Y/N)?”

She nodded frantically. “Yes,” she breathed. “Yes, please Xavier. Please.”

“Okay, but if you want to stop at all you tell me, okay? I know I just warmed you up, but it is going to hurt at first either way. If it’s too much, we stop. Okay?”

“Okay,” she said.

He sat up and pulled his pants down around his knees. His dick sprang free from its confides, standing painfully at attention in the moonlight. (Y/N) looked at it with wide eyes. She wasn’t sure what to expect from the first penis she’d see, but it was certainly a big one. She wondered how it would even fit inside of her.

Xavier placed his hands under her thighs and pulled them up so they were wrapped around his hips. The ran the head of his dick through the slick that was still left over from him having been between her legs. She whimpered at the feeling, quickly putting a hand over her mouth again. Both of them glanced over to make sure Brooke and Montana were still peacefully sleeping.

“I’m going to put it in now,” Xavier told her. “I’ll do it very slowly, okay?”

She nodded. He thrust his hips forwards a little, pushing just the tip of his cock into her. He hissed at the tight feeling around his already sensitive tip. He wasn’t sure how he’d ever last when she was already gripping him so tightly and he barely had the head of his dick inside of her.

(Y/N) gasped into her hand at the feeling. Xavier pushed until his head was completely inside of her, stretching her out. The stretch was definitely a painful, burning feeling. It was like her body knew he wasn’t supposed to be in there and wanted him out, but she wanted him in there. She had fantasized about this since the first time she had ever laid her eyes on Xavier - a time she knew he had definitely forgotten.

He lick his thumb and lowered it between them, pressing it against her clit and gently rubbing circles into the bundle of nerves. (Y/N) whimpered at the gesture.

“This should help make it feel better,” he told her. “Just until I can get all the way inside of you, okay?”

She nodded again. At this point, talking was definitely not happening. Any noise that were to come out of her mouth would just be a moan or a whimper of pleasure, and she wasn’t sure she’d be able to keep the volume down without her hands over her mouth.

Xavier continued to push inside of her while gently rubbing circles into her clit. He looked between them and watched as his dick disappeared into her. His bottom lip was pulled between his teeth, trying to stop any sounds that might come out unintentionally. It felt so good inside of her that he already did not want the this to end. He just wanted to stay inside of her forever, feel her warm walls gripping around him, look at her beautiful face as it contorted in pure ecstasy.

When he was buried all the way inside of her, he leaned down and took her hand from her mouth so he could kiss her. He continued to rub her clit, but he kept himself deep inside of her so she could get used to his size. She moaned into the kiss, her body inadvertently jerking from the pleasure she was feeling. The motion caused Xavier’s hips to move forward to fill her again. It was just a slight movement, but it was enough that it drove Xavier wild.

“Do that again,” she whispered against his lips.

“What?”

“The way you moved your hips. Do it again, please. It felt really good.”

He smiled down at her and gently grinded his hips against hers. Her mouth hung open, but no sounds were coming now. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and that was all Xavier needed to tell him he was doing a good job.

He took his hand from between her legs so he could fully press himself against her. He captured her lips with his again and continued to gently thrust into her. The slow sensation was enough to make his orgasm build at a quicker rate than he would’ve liked, but he knew he wasn’t going to finish until she did. He wanted to feel her cum around him at least once before he would let himself finish.

Luckily, he could feel that familiar tightening feeling; where her walls started grasping at him tighter than before and he could feel her stomach tensing beneath him.

“Remember what I said earlier,” he whispered. “Just let it happen. Let me feel you cum all over this dick.”

She nodded, soft whimpers coming from her mouth. It wasn’t too long afterwards that he felt her clenching around him so tightly that he was sure she was going to rip his dick off just with her pussy. He kissed her hard, muffling her cries of pleasure. His hips were stilled as he let her ride out her climax, knowing that if he were to move anymore he’d definitely cum, too, and he wasn’t going to cum inside of her. That was too dangerous. He didn’t want to be responsible for any sort of backlash from her parents once she got home from camp, even if that ship had already sailed.

When the feeling of her quivering became too much, Xavier quickly pulled out of her and sat up on his knees again. He pushed her tank top up just enough to expose her belly and the underside of her boobs. It only took a few pumps of his hand, slick from her juices over his dick, before he was exploding over her stomach. He threw his head back, letting out a quiet groan.

They both were still, panting to catch their breaths. Xavier looked down at (Y/N), now covered in his seat, and he felt his dick twitch again. If he could take a picture of this moment, he would. And he would’ve stuck it in his wallet so he could look at it all the damn time.

He reached for her discarded towel from earlier that night and wiped her off. She hissed when he wiped between her legs, and he mumbled as soft, “Sorry.”

They both pulled their pants back up and got themselves straightened away before Xavier laid down next to her. He figured he could spare a few moments just to cuddle up close to her before he would have to run back to his cabin and his bed to try and get some sleep. (Y/N) rolled into his chest, taking in his warmth and the scent of him that was quickly becoming her favorite scent; the smell of his hair paste and the sweet cologne he wore. She wished she could combine them together into a perfume that she would wear for the rest of her life.

It was silent for some time except for the soft breathing of her bunkmates and the occasional snore that came from Brooke. Once her head had finally stopped feeling lightheaded, (Y/N) decided it was time to confess to Xavier.

“I’ve seen you before, you know.”

He moved so he could look down at her. “What?”

“I was in one of your aerobics classes,” she said. “Not very long ago, maybe a few months ago? One of my friends signed us up because she heard it was a good way to stay in shape.”

“I...I feel so bad to say that I don’t...remember,” Xavier said. He was sure he would’ve remembered seeing this beautiful specimen in one of his classes. He saw so many faces every day, but he always remembered the prettiest ones, and (Y/N) was definitely a face to remember.

“I wasn’t in it long enough to be remembered,” she admitted. “We walked in, and I saw you and...well...I started feeling...impure things when I saw you in your tight suit doing all those hip movements and stuff. You were in the middle of another class so we had to wait. Unfortunately, we didn’t get to start our class because my friend’s parents walked in to bring her something she had forgotten and saw the way everyone was dressed and how they were all moving. They were appalled. They dragged us out and brought us home. Told my parents, who grounded me for a week because of it. They claimed that we were trying to behind their backs, but I truly had no idea what I was in for when I agreed to go.”

Xavier cringed. He felt terrible hearing the way (Y/N) must’ve lived her entire life. Having to be afraid of mistakenly doing something “impure” or “sinful” and getting punished for it, even if the “sinful” things were just basic things that happen in life. He wished he could’ve taken away all those bad times from her memory and replace them with good ones; memories where (Y/N) could just be a normal person and not have to worry about God’s wrath or whatever they said in churches.

“That’s why I glanced at you when we were talking about sex,” (Y/N) continued. “Because...because I had fantasies about this very situation happening since the day I first saw you.”

Xavier couldn’t help but smirk proudly at that. “And did the actual thing live up to your expectations?”

She giggled. “Majorly.”

“Good. I’m glad to hear that.”

There was another moment of silence before Xavier added, “It doesn’t have to be a one time thing, though.”

(Y/N) turned to rest her chin on his chest. “What do you mean?”

“I mean...maybe, once the summer ends, we could go on some proper dates. Maybe...actually be a couple?”

(Y/N)’s eyes twinkled in the moonlight as she looked at him. He smiled at how beautiful she was, and at how lucky he was to be the one she was looking at.

“Really?” she asked.

“Only if you want to,” he responded.

Her reply was by attacking his face with kisses. He chuckled as she left not one inch of his face unkissed, ending with her lips against his.

“That’s a yes, by the way,” she said.

“I could tell,” he said. “I should go before I get in trouble for being here.”

“I guess you should.”

He didn’t move to leave right away. He continued to gaze into her eyes for a moment longer, before kissing her one last time and getting up from her bed. He couldn’t help but looking back at her as he made his way towards the door. She was still smiling at him as he finally allowed the door to swing shut behind him, obstructing his view of her.

He couldn’t help but stand outside the door for a moment, letting out a long, happy sigh, before making his way back to the boy’s cabin.

I’ve never written poc!reader before so I hope this is okay! I usually don’t describe anything with my general x reader fics because I want them to be inclusive for everyone, but I don’t mind writing specific ones like this when asked!

#xavier plympton #xavier plympton imagine #xavier plympton smut #xavier plympton x reader #cody fern #cody fern x reader #cody fern smut #cody fern imagine #ahs #ahs 1984 #american horror story #american horror story 1984 #ahs imagine #american horror story imagine #imagine #one shot #request #fanfiction #fanfic #fandom

[l-e-e-woso]

You Should Wear That More Often - Alessia Russo

It was just a normal morning in Alessia and Y/n’s flat, they were currently still asleep. Alessia was cuddling you from behind with one arm draped over your midsection and her head tucked into your neck. You shivered as a cold breeze came through the small gap in the bedroom window which made Alessia groan in annoyance and then suddenly the loud noise of an alarm started blaring throughout the room. “It’s too early…” Alessia muttered as she pulled the quilt over her head and started falling back asleep. You chuckled and pulled the quilt off of her and sat on her upper legs with your hands either side of her head while smiling down at her gorgeous sleep face. Alessia opens her eyes and looks up at you lovingly. She grabs the back of your neck and pulls you into one of the most passionate kisses you’ve ever had. You smile into the kiss and pull away then wrap her up in a hug. 

“Good morning my love.” Alessia says with a huge grin and sits up ultimately forcing you to sit up as well. “We should get ready, a few of the girls wanted to meet for breakfast before we head to training at twelve.” You say stretching your back while Alessia has her arms wrapped around your torso. “Who is coming to breakfast?” Alessia asks as she rests her head against your chest. “I think Ona, Mary and Toony are meeting us at that cafe like five minutes away from the training ground. Ooo, you're driving us all baby. My car is still full of camping gear from teaming bonding last week.” You run your hands through Alessia’s hair since you won’t get the chance all day because it will be tied up due to training and recovery and kiss her head before resting your head on top of hers. “Keep doing that, I'll do anything you want to love. I’ll clean your car as long as you make dinner tomorrow night?” Alessia looks up at you and pulls you down to kiss her which starts getting quite heated, but you quickly pull away. “As much as I’d love to, I don't want to be late and tired going to training baby. Come on, let's get dressed!” Hopping out of bed you run to the bathroom and go through your skin care routine, hair routine and brush your teeth then Alessia comes in the bathroom and does the same thing.

While Alessia was doing her routine in the bathroom you went to the wardrobe, you take one of the many tracksuits that Alessia has and quickly slip it on along with one of her baggy t-shirts. Luckily for you, you're the same size in shoes as Alessia as well so you take a pair of her jordans that match the tracksuit. “Al? Are you ready?” You shout to her and don’t get any reply back from her. So, you walk into the bathroom which makes Alessia turn to look at you and she looks you up and down. “Are you wearing my clothes?” You suddenly get quite shy and look down towards your shoes. Alessia walks over to you and lifts you head up by your chin then she slowly pecks your lips. “You look gorgeous bubs.” You blush at the complement and hug Alessia from behind as she continues to get ready.

Alessia drives to Ona, Mary and Ella’s houses to pick them up for breakfast and training. Thankfully there was actually good music on for once because Ona had the aux so we were all trying to sing along, which made Ona laugh at everyone cause none of us could speak Spanish and never mind singing in it. We eventually got to the cafe for our breakfast.

Once we all sat down and decided on what we wanted to eat as well as drinks. You rested your head on Alessia’s shoulder as you waited for your coffee and food to arrive then you suddenly felt Alessia take a hold of your hand intertwining your fingers with one another. “How come you decided to wear my clothes today bubs?” Alessia asked as she kissed your cheek and rubbed the back of your hand with her thumb. “Cause they smell like you…” You say shyly and peck her lips just before everyone’s food and coffee arrives. “You two are cute.” Ona says with her thick Spanish accent. “Thank you.” Alessia says as she starts to eat her breakfast and drink her coffee.

It soon hits time for training, Alessia drives everyone to the training ground then everyone heads inside to the changing room, and everyone starts getting dressed into their training kit. 

Once you have gotten dressed you head out onto the field and get a few practice shots in before everyone arrives. All of a sudden you hear laughing for some reason, so you turn around to ask when you're being laughed at. “Why are you laughing?” You ask curiously. 

“Are you our new 23 Y/n?” Ella asks while laughing hysterically as she holds her stomach because it started hurting from laughing too much. You looked to see that you were wearing Alessia’s top which had Russo written on the back. “Russo is gonna be my last name at some point. I might as well start getting used to it now.” You smirk as everyone’s jaws drop at the statement. Alessia turned to you shocked at the statement and just walked over to you and kissed you passionately. “I think you should wear my clothes more often, bubs.” Alessia whispers in your ear as she gives you a huge hug.

After a while everyone got back to training, and you even ended up slide tackling Alessia a few times which she wasn’t happy about. A few of the girls decided to invite themselves to yours and Alessia's flat for dinner aka take-away.

-time skip to dinner-

Once again you were wearing Alessia's hoodie but pairing it with some of your own basketball shorts. Alessia was also wearing one of your hoodies with some pyjama trousers. Some of the girls had come back with you from training and were taking turns having a shower which gave you and Alessia a couple minutes to get comfy on the loveseat in the corner of the living room. You were sitting on the loveseat with Alessia in your lap cuddling into you while you kiss each other passionately with her hand holding the back of your neck pulling you as close as possible to her.

Finally, the girls start making their way into the living room which results in a pillow being thrown at them. Alessia pulls back from the mini make out session and glares at Ella who threw the pillow. "Right! How about Dominos?" You say getting your phone to order the food. "Yesss!" "Sounds good." "YEAH!" Came from about 8 different girls across the room. You ended up ordering three margarita stuffed crust cheese pizzas, three pepperoni stuff crust pizzas, four sides of potato wedges, three dominos cookies and a chocolate pizza. It sounds like a lot but man they were hungry I mean come on its their cheat day.

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#alessia russo #alessia russo x reader #woso x reader #woso imagine #man united women

[harukascenarios]

When your brain is angsty but your art sucks so you cat draw teh character.

I was watching the amazing digital circus and my angsty brain though 'hey, what if there was an angsty au where a clown character joined but she didn't enter like the others', in this au there would be a clown girl named 'Heather' Who remembers her name because she didn't enter through the headset, and in the AU the show is still there but no one knows its real, until this girl is tragically unalived at the age of twelve, then, the headset appears near her body sucking her in, but instead of immediately becoming a character, the young girl watches as the circus first starts until it gets to the events of the pilot, the young girl had loved the series but didn't get to survive to see after the pilot, but now she sees it in person, originally the young girl was very much like gangle, but she was a people pleaser, always wanting others to be happy even if she wasnt, she is sensitave do to a very sad past, and she went through more than most adults in her short life, she as a human would have been chubby apple shaped body, with brown cork screw curls, blunt bangs that reach above her eyes, pale skin, aquamarine colored eyes, long lashes, and glasses, she would usually wear baggy clothes, even though she wanted to wear more y2k clothes. but she loved hello kitty, southpark, and obviously TADC. She loved to draw and read fiction and realistic fiction, and when she finally is able to be a character she would be 20, and as a TADC character she would be chubby with a apple shaped body with pale skin, big aquamarine eyes with long fluffy eyelashes and dark circles under her eyes, full lips, and bangs that slightly go in her eyes, she will still have black glasses, and shoulder-length brown semi curly hair. She is a basically the same but now cute clown, she would wear purple eyeshadow, blue diamond shaped stripes on her eye area like a clowns makeup, a red dot on the tip of her nose, black lipstick on her top lip and nude lipstick on her bottom lip (like kim possible basically) , she would wear a bright red blue and yellow dress, with sun and moon patterns on the skirt hem, it would have poofy tulle off the shoulder sleeves, a cute ruffle turtleneck collar, the skirt would be poofy layered and have lace at the bottom, the dress would have a corset and a large blue bow in the back, she would wear black mary jane heels with those ruffley socks, and a tiny silver taira. If anyone wants to draw her, please do, I want to see her in art, I just can't draw anything of her because i suck at digital art and I dont have the supplies to draw her on paper correctly. Plus id love to see her in how you guys perceive her, I've always loved seeing my characters in other peoples styles :) Also if anyone wants to make comics with her be my guest just make sure I can see it because I'd love to see what you guys come up with

#fyp #tumblr fyp #fypage #fypシ #fyp2023 #foryoupage #foryou #fypツ #tadc fanart #tadc #tadc jax #tadc ragatha #tadc pomni #tadc comic #amazing digital circus #gooseworx #TADC AU #mixed media art #artwork #drawing #art tag #illustration #digital art #artists on tumblr #art

[risetherivermoon]

a tad late for it, but have a bunch of different marauders trans hcs for our visibility day coming from a trans marauders fan!

(not technically all connected but they can be if you want lol)

--- (Gender fluid Sirius)

Sirius started hanging out with the girls more at one point which ended up sparking their interest in makeup and nail polish, she'd always been interested in fashion stuff but Marlene was the one who taught him how to get that certain punk look with her eye makeup,

--- (Trans ftm James)

When James came out as trans to the other marauders, they all realized why he was so excited to find out that his animagus and patronus is a stag and not a doe

--- (Trans ftm Regulus)

Regulus loses a bet with Barty and Evan and has to wear one of Dorcas' dresses to a house party, and they all find out he's incredibly good at walking in heels, because he had to wear fancy dresses and stuff when he was younger

--- (Trans masc Remus, Trans fem Lily)

Lily and Remus both are trans (in different directions) and the two of them trade old clothes because of it

--- (Trans ftm Peter)

Peter helps Sirius use curlers for the first time because he used to curl his long hair all the time before transitioning

--- (Trans ftm Evan)

Evan taught Barty how to use eyeliner and lipstick because he asked for a party, Barty ends up asking him to do his makeup repeatedly afterwards even though he knows how because he likes how delicate Evan does it

--- (Trans mtf Pandora)

Pandora and Evan were identical twins, but since Pandora transitioned they tell people they're fraternal

--- (Trans mtf Sirius)

Mary, Lily, Marlene, Pandora, and Dorcas all have girl spa nights, they start inviting Sirius after she comes out too!

--- (Trans ftm Regulus)

Sirius helps Regulus cut his hair after he comes out to him, he also gets a tattoo of the Leo constellation with the Regulus star dotted on his arm later too,

--- (Trans mtf Mary)

Mary rarely ever wore heels because her height made her feel dysphoric, but Lily buys her a cute pair of red heels that she absolutely adores, and she slowly gets over the insecurity

--- (Trans ftm Remus)

After Remus comes out to Sirius, they kiss and Sirius says that it's their first kiss. Remus asks what he means, and Sirius says that he finally kissed the real him, so the ones before didn't count

--- (Trans masc Regulus)

Sirius designs a cool snake tattoo to go over Regulus' top surgery scars,

--- (Trans masc James & Regulus)

James and Regulus accidentally come out at the same time as trans, later, they find it hilarious

--- (Trans mtf Dorcas)

Dorcas was overly happy the year when she came back to Hogwarts after coming out when she was allowed to be let into the Girls dorms, it felt like she was finally being accepted as the real her

--- (Trans ftm James)

James was terrified to come out to his parents as trans, but when he did all three of them cried and hugged eachother while smiling. Later, James uses this as one of his happy memories when casting his patronus

--- (Gender Fluid Sirius)

When Sirius came out to Effie and Monty, they hugged them and told him that they would never think anything different of her, that Sirius was still as much as their child as James was, Sirius cried happily that night

--- (Trans ftm Remus)

Sirius learns how to knit so he can make sweaters for Remus that are more baggy since a lot of the ones he has are getting too small, and Remus prefers baggy clothes because of dysphoria, Sirius gives them to Remus on his birthday and Remus almost cries

---

Thats all i have for now, tell me if yall want more lol

#marauders #transgender #trans pride #lgbtq+ #marauders era #dead gay wizards #harry potter #hp #remus lupin #sirius black #wolfstar #james potter #regulus black #barty crouch jr #evan rosier #rosekiller #jegulus #lily evans #mary macdonald #marylily #marlene mckinnon #dorcas meadowes #dorlene #pandora lovegood #peter pettigrew #slytherin skittles #trans visibility day #trans mtf #trans ftm #gender fluid

[because-she-goes]

june baby

warnings: swearing, edibles, matty & nora being high and flirty. Enjoy!

Matty pulled out a baggy from his suitcase, unpacking the heaps of clothes he had brought to stay with Nora for the summer. Tonight was night one, and also Nora Downey’s 24th year around the sun. She was currently taking a shower, claiming to look hideous with her oily hair and wreaking of paint - Matty couldn't disagree more, he loved every version of her without question. Putting his things away in the guest room’s dresser and setting up his makeshift work space, he lights a candle. The Maison Louis Marie “Bois de Balincourt” , one he’s rebought countless times - always finding the earthy scent relaxing. Hearing the shower cut off and Nora’s singing halt, he freezes. She’s naked in the same building as him, naked just steps away from him. He sets aside the lust - at least for a moment - and smiles at the thought of her feeling so safe and comfortable around him that she can take a shower in peace. She can be her normal, natural self. She never did feel at home enough to shower around Derek, it would always get interrupted by him barging in and making advances toward her or turning what was supposed to be a simple, relaxing “everything shower” into a frenzied sexual matter - leaving her feeling dirtier than when she walked into the bathroom.

She gets dressed in her room, throwing on a shirt Matty had given her on one of their first outings in London and some jean shorts. The shirt read as follows: Make A Woman Cum For Once, in red lettering across her boobs. She loved it, how Matty could be so mischievous and cheeky sometimes. A bad boy, if you will. Stepping out into the main area, she waited for Matty. The plan today was to go around and show Matty her New York and her spots in the city.

That all went out the window when Matty came back out of his room to the main area holding a baggy.

“Thought we’d have a fun, ‘Welcome to New- what is that?” She starts rattling off when she sees him.

“Brownies?” He hesitantly says, holding the bag higher.

“….Fun brownies?”

“The funnest.”

Matty holds out the bag to her, an excited grin across his face. He knew Nora had been stressed about him getting there safely and in one piece, insisting he get the in-flight wifi so they could still whatsapp. She splits one in half and starts to nibble on it, handing him the other half. They both eat and take a seat on her couch, flicking on whatever movie was on TV.

— An hour later —

Matty was high as a kite, giggling as Nora led him through Central Park. She was in euphoria, the high of the brownie finally settling in.

“Baby, ya gotta take a picture of me in the shirt. Its too funny!” She laughs, looking back over her shoulder.

“Okay, doll face. Ready? Give me a strut, god you’re so hot! Show me love, baby!” He cheers, fits of giggles washing over him as he clicked his camera.

A guy across the street wolf whistles at her, she lowers her sunglasses and gives him a wink. Matty nearly falls on the ground from trying to walk backwards - and yeah, she did look especially hot in her shorts and baby tee winking, hair swinging as she walked. The golden hour lighting making her skin positively radiant.

She then spots a gifts store and without warning bolts inside, Matty bumbling after her.

“Matt honey, we gotta get ya one as a welcome gift! Oh you’d look so cute in an I <3 NY shirt!”

“Sign me up, angel! Grab me a large.” He accepts, coming up behind her

She grabs a white one off the rack, swings to face him. Holding it up to him to check the fit, and nods.

“Perfect!” She happy dances and pays for it at the register.

Matty, in his… altered state, decides that the sidewalk is a perfect location to change his shirt. Taking his button down off and throwing it over Nora’s shoulders, he grabs the cheesy shirt from the plastic bag and tosses it on. As he does, a girl gives him an unsolicited “hot bod, babe!” and Nora looks like she could kill the innocent girl.

“Too bad he’s fuckin’ me, sweetie!”

Matty breaks out into more giggles at the jealousy as Nora eye rolls, walking down the street. His hand in the back pocket of her shorts.

— Two hours later —

“Hungry, handsome?” She prompts, looking at him. Sun now set, New York now lit up in all of its glory.

“Actually yeah, but we did have the pizza so I dunno about a full meal again, baby.”

“Bodega it is!” They make their way to the corner store and in the come down from the high, start grabbing snacks left and right. Doritos, oreos, M&Ms, pretzels, popcorn, you name it they buy it.

While they’re looking at the sodas, something about the lighting and the way Nora looks tonight has Matty in a trance. He moves toward her and leans in… “Come here, baby.” He takes her face between his hands and dives in.

She leans into him and moans into the kiss, feeling the corners of his lips turn up. It is slow and steady, romantic and sweet… everything she could ever want in a kiss. The taste of his peppermint gum taking over her senses. She takes his bottom lip between her teeth and pulls away, his eyes roll back.

“Fuck, you’re good.” He laughs, releasing her.

“You’re better, baby.” She winks.

“How about we head home and we settle this debate, birthday girl?”

“Was wondering when you were gonna ask that, haven’t even gotten my present yet have I?” She smirks looking at him melt.

“Fuck no you haven’t, baby.”

They walk out of the bodega and Nora hails the cab. They snack on their way home, “fuel for later” Matty says as he munches on some peanut M&Ms. She laughs, throwing a piece of popcorn in her mouth.

“Happy birthday to me!” She giggles, beaming at his flustered appearance.

#matty healy #the 1975 #drew’s writing :) #matty x nora #matty bday week !! #this was so fun omg #LOVE them #an encounter

[merps]

so I'm in Japan rn and one nice thing is being able to try pecco nico doll clothes bc I can actually see the sizes and compare correctly, like my YMY doll body now has form fitting dresses and actual proper shoes!!! we got some pink lace up sneakers, white mary janes, some beige boots, I tried getting pants but they were a lil too short but at least they fit over her hips and weren't baggy!!! I hate trying to get shoes off aliexpress bc a lot of them have like.. a chunk of empty space idk it's not like an actual shoe ppl would use, but anyways yeah

😭 she's so stinking cute like, and the dresses are all one piece and easy to put on too

#merples

[msdk-00]

want to cultivate a wardrobe of clothes that spark joy. cute little niche sweaters with cartoon animals and baggy pants with embroidery and silly little crocheted hats with ears. marie kondo how do i cultivate the things that will bring me joy when they're all 100 dollars each

[lenaschin]

Viewing Response 9: Transhumanism III

In “Be Real Black For Me: Lincoln Clay and Luke Cage,” Samantha Blackmon explores the identities of two fictitious characters–Lincoln Clay, from Mafia III (a video game), and Luke Cage, a marvel character. She highlights the need for these strong, unapologetically Black heroes and their representation of the struggles faced by the Black community. They both begin their heroic journey due to loss–just as Shadow does–and have come out “bigger, Blacker, and more powerful than ever” (99). Without detracting from the significance of and necessity for such a focus on Black, heroistic protagonists, Blackmon notes the narrative’s disregard of Black women. 

In line with Blackmon’s analysis, female characters in Shadow are mostly absent from the narrative, and if present, provide a story engine for men to take over and ‘solve’(that frames them as heroes), or are framed as sexual objects. Mary is introduced as a victim and the reason for Shadow’s heroism in the first episode, yet her perspective/presence quickly disappears, and we only learn about her story and its solution through Shadow, Reggie, and her abuser.

In terms of over-sexualization, I analyze the scene where Shadow speaks with his new housemate, Ashley. On the surface, Ashley messily paints in baggy, typically masculine clothes–she is the ‘dream girl’ who drinks beer and can chill with the guys; we know nothing about her, except that she provides relief for Shadow. Before the two talk, Shadow stands at the door and watches her, further framing her as something to-be-watched, as a form of male entertainment. During their chat, the series disregards an opportunity to expand upon the experience of Black women, and instead focuses on Shadow’s life, and actually perpetuate the passivity and innate sexuality of women. Ashley mentions his one-night stand, and he states, “it was her Birthday!”, framing it as a gift to his sexual partner. Despite the belittling undertone, Ashley laughs cutely and attempts to extend their conversation–she continues trying to interact with him throughout the episode.

Other women take on a similarly ‘obsessed’ and sexually guided role: a series of women (two bartenders, the women eyeing him at the restaurant, his roommate, the Russian lady) are only in the show as pawns that point to his sexual appeal, and stare at him with big eyes (or directly ask him out) before he disregards them. They are thus characterized by their overly sexual attitudes and inability to fight these sexual impulses, and his rejection alludes to their desperation.

#oxyspeculativetv @theuncannyprofessoro

#oxyspeculativetv

[thevouofficial]

Grunge Aesthetic In 30 Grunge Outfit Ideas (From SOFT To DARK) In 2022

Best Grunge Aesthetic Outfit Ideas To Dress Like A Grunge Girl!

Grunge aesthetics and styles are back in fashion in 2022, resurrected by the emergence of 80s and 90s fashion on social media.

Reaching peak popularity in the 1990s, grunge aesthetics became the heart of the counterculture movement of those days.

Influenced by many subcultures, 90’s grunge aesthetic sported baggy jeans, thrifty clothes, chunky heels, plaid skirts, and flannels in dark colors and with chain details.

Displaying rough punk edges and a touch of emo styles and looks, the current grunge aesthetics give way to images of emo kids and runaway teens.

One of the most popular fashion trends in 2022, grunge aesthetic outfits and clothes are more than a hallmark of punk and grunge music genres but pure style statements.

In this article, I’ll introduce you to multiple grunge aesthetics, from fairy grunge to soft and even dark grunge aesthetics, and exemplify with 30 BEST styles and looks.

Without further delay, these are the best 30 grunge aesthetic outfit examples in 2022.

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1/30 Classic 90s Grunge Aesthetic

Oversized Fennel Shirts & Ripped Jeans (With Combat Boots or Converse)

Classic 90s Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

The classic grunge style remains the ultimate look in the overall stylistic genre, be that fairy grunge aesthetic, soft grunge aesthetic, or dark grunge aesthetic.

Worn by musicians such as Kurt Cobain and Dave Grohl, the classic grunge outfit of the 90s fashion opened the door to future messy chic styles.

When styling the classic 90s grunge outfits, opt for oversized dark shirts, grunge fashion accessories, plaid shirts, and army boots.

Moreover, considering that grunge is a word that translates as ‘dirty,’ the more used and faded the clothes, the better.

2/30 Dark Grunge Aesthetic

Tight Black or Red Crop Top, a Dark Mini Skirt, & Fishnets (With Doc Martens)

With sweet influences of nothing aesthetic, the dark grunge aesthetic is far more sensual and feminine than the new variations of purple and pink grunge aesthetics.

Similar to other dark aesthetics such as Dark Academia, both dark and black grunge aesthetics look fantastic with lace details, velvet touches, and extra bows.

While you can choose from several variations and twists of the dark grunge aesthetic, the most popular style is all-black, worn-out clothes.

3/30 Soft Grunge Aesthetic

Pastel Check Mini Skirts, Crop Tops, & Oversized Denim Jacket (With Mary Jane Style Shoes)

Soft Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

Worn by Millenials and Gen Z alike, the soft girl grunge is one of the most popular grunge aesthetics right now.

The soft grunge aesthetic has taken over OOTDs on TikTok and Instagram with unique blends of pastel colors beautifully mixed with traditional feminine details.

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4/30 Fairy Grunge Aesthetic

Long Skirts, Corset Tops, & Gloves (With Small Natural Details in the Accessories)

Fairy Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

What I love about the fairy grunge aesthetic is the romance and fantasy twist added to the classic style.

Similar to fairy-core or goblin-core, fairy grunge aesthetic centers around the beauty of the wild, with a blend of comfortable vintage and earthen twist to what you wear.

The overall aesthetic is dark at the core, and the unique corseting and antique-style jewelry highlight the fairy look.

5/30 Grunge Anime Aesthetic

Anime Shirts, Oversized Pants, & Other Details (With Platform Shoes)

Grunge Anime Aesthetic – thevou.com

Brought to light by the emergence of the anime genre, the anime grunge aesthetic is a more recent and unique variation of the classic grunge cut.

The style is an excellent way to showcase your favorite anime without saying a word.

Many anime lovers wearing grunge aesthetics have quotes from favorite shows hidden in jewelry and grunge accessories.

6/30 Cute Grunge Aesthetic

Plaid Pants, Oversized Sweaters, and Layered Necklaces (With Simple Sneakers or Boots)

Cute Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

With an overall preppier take, cute grunge aesthetic clothes combine the classics of plaid with the WASP-y look of crew necks and straight-leg pants.

While Kurt Cobain might be rolling over in his grave at the idea of calling this aesthetic grunge, the cute grunge clothes remind us of the generation raised on Gossip Girl and Pretty Little Liars.

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7/30 Grunge Pink Aesthetic

Pink Shirts With Black or Dark Grey Pants or Skirt (or the Other Way Around!)

Grunge Pink Aesthetic – thevou.com

Pink and black will always be among the best color combinations for sexy grunge aesthetics and styles.

While grunge outfits often veer toward dark neutrals, the pink grunge aesthetic brings a layer of freshness with bright pops of pink.

The pink grunge aesthetic stands out thanks to the unexpected dashes of softness and cuteness.

Moreover, given that Barbiecore is a trend taking over the internet and the hearts of IRL fashion lovers right now, diving into pink grunge clothes is a good bet on your fashion sense.

8/30 Grunge Purple Aesthetic

Purple Pants, Jacket, or Accessories (With Your Favourite Grunge Outfit!)

Grunge Purple Aesthetic – thevou.com

Hailed as a color of luxury and royalty in the past – because the dye was hard to obtain – purple is slowly making its way into grunge aesthetic styles.

Moreover, the purple grunge aesthetic goes beyond clothes and translates into dyed purple hair, purple patterns, details, and accessories.

The purple grunge aesthetic is the best way to add a dash of color to your personality for an extra ‘wowing’ effect.

9/30 Grunge Green Aesthetic

Dark Green Details With Additions of Other Dark Colours and Gold Jewellery

Grunge Green Aesthetic – thevou.com

Earthy, humble, and very underrated, the green grunge aesthetic is highly suitable for a perfect mix of ‘70s fashion silhouettes and modern fabrics.

Add a dash of gold jewelry to your green grunge clothes, and you’ve got a killer outfit.

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10/30 Grunge Black Aesthetic

Jeans, Loose Black Clothes, and Added Details From Silver Jewellery (With Leather Boots)

Grunge Black Aesthetic – thevou.com

Similar to the classic ’90s grunge aesthetic, the black grunge look focuses on dark colors, oversized tops, army boots, and subtle layers of gothic-style jewelry.

Going hand-in-hand with any grunge aesthetic clothes, this look is a great jumping-off point for those new to the grunge style.

11/30 Grunge Blue Aesthetic

Dark or Neon Blue Clothes Mixed With Black or Grey (With Easy to Put on Jewellery & Shoes)

Grunge Blue Aesthetic – thevou.com

Blue hair has been a part of grunge culture and style since the late ’90s and early 2000s fashion.

In recent years, the color has seeped into grunge clothing, aesthetics, and styles.

The quickest way to add a bit of blue grunge-ness to your style is via blue hair dye or blue accessories to the overall look.

12/30 Grunge White Aesthetic

XL White Shirt With Black & White Pants or Dark Wash Jeans (With Black Boots or White Converse)

Grunge White Aesthetic – thevou.com

On the opposite stylistic spectrum of the dark and black grunge aesthetics, white grunge clothes are trendy now.

White is a clean and neutral color that can be blended into any grunge and look quite well.

However, you want to make sure you don’t go all white and that the clothes you’re going to wear are a bit worn out.

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13/30 Red Grunge Aesthetic

Red Details or Crop Tops With Skater Skirts or Jeans (and Doc Martens)

Red Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

When it comes to grunge aesthetic, red and black are colors cut from the same cloth.

Pair them together; the result is a fiery, red grunge aesthetic style you can’t ignore.

Since red symbolizes passion, adding this color to your grunge outfits will draw attention and create memorable moments.

14/30 Grunge Yellow Aesthetic

Yellow Oversized Knit with Mini Skirt or Cropped Top With Corduroy Pants (That’s a Bit Worn)

Grunge Yellow Aesthetic – thevou.com

If you worry about looking like a bumble bee, I do not recommend adding black to your grunge outfit when creating a yellow grunge aesthetic.

Unless, of course, that’s the aim, and there’s nothing wrong with that.

To pull the yellow grunge look, start with some older yellow clothes, and pair them with similar color accessories and shoes, verging towards an indie/grunge appearance.

15/30 Grunge Neon Aesthetic

Neon Pants, Shirts, or Other Eye-catching Accessories With Dark Garments Mixed-in

Grunge Neon Aesthetic – thevou.com

In recent years, I’ve seen lots of unique grunge styles emerging.

Neon grunge aesthetic is one of them, a look that pairs well with skeletons patterns since many companies create neon skeletons.

Unlike rave outfits, the grunge neon aesthetic unique look is built on brighter clothes with dark basics to confer a stylish pop-rock grunge overall vibe.

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16/30 Grey Grunge Aesthetic

Grey Straight Leg Fitted Jeans or a Grey Oversized Shacket (With Grunge Tees & Boots)

Grey Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

A layer up (chromatically) from black and dark grunge aesthetics, grey grunge is seen as a terrific aesthetic suitable for those into minimalist style clothes.

Clean and simplistic, recreating the grey grunge aesthetic is easy, requiring contrasting jewelry and mix-matching clothes in grey shades.

17/30 80s Grunge Aesthetic

More Tailored Jeans, Flannel Shirts Over Cropped Tops, & Dark Green or Red Details (With Leather Boots or Converse Shoes)

80s Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

While grunge became a cultural phenomenon in the ’90s, the 80s fashion had its fair share of grunge looks.

A bit more tailored than the following oversized grunge, the ’80s grunge aesthetic is also a great entry point for those new to the style.

To dress like an ’80s grunge, blend in the eclectic glamour of the decade with grunge shirts in dark colors and used fabrics.

18/30 Y2K Grunge Aesthetic

Low-rise Jeans or Baddie Pants With Pastel Shirts, Grunge Hoodies, or Corset (With Mini Purses, Double Grommet Belt & Oversized Shoes)

Y2K Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

Y2K aesthetic has been taking over the runways for the last two seasons, driving a surge in popularity for the Y2K grunge aesthetic.

To create a compelling Y2K grunge aesthetic outfit, mix in used clothes in bright pastels with glittering details and trademark accessories of the Y2K decade.

Often sported by Lana Del Rey, Miley Cyrus, and Billie Eilish, the Y2K grunge trend draws inspiration from the music scene of the 2000s fashion.

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19/30 Post-Grunge Aesthetic

Loose Skirts, Band Shirts or Graphic Tees, & Leather Details (With Converse Shoes)

Post-Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

The post-grunge aesthetic has a similar vibe to the ’80s grunge but with more tailored pieces and neutral tones.

Compared to the darker grunge aesthetics described above, the post-grunge aesthetic has a softer edge and a more manageable touch.

20/30 Grunge Rock Aesthetic

Thigh-highs, Leather Platform Boots, & Mini Skirts (or Shorts), With Cropped Top Over Long Sleeves

Grunge Rock Aesthetic – thevou.com

Considering that punk and rock are the most popular musical genres of this aesthetic, grunge rock styles come as no surprise.

The aesthetic is similar to the 90s classic grunge look but with a deeper touch on the trash rock style.

That is, ripped jeans, rock band shirts, army-style boots, and accessories, all well used and fading out.

21/30 Pastel Grunge Aesthetic

Pastel Skirt or Top With Black Grunge Outfit & Leather Boots (With Pastel Accessories)

Pastel Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

If darker colors aren’t your thing, but a grunge aesthetic is something you want to try, leaning towards pastel looks is the way forward.

Playing with the same basics that make up the root of the grunge aesthetic, just in pastel shades, can be a bit more flirty and fun.

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22/30 Indie Grunge Aesthetic

Unhemmed Pants and Skirts, Loose Shirts, & Ankle Boots (With Vintage Accessories)

Indie Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

The perfect option for spring and summer, the Indie grunge aesthetic is ideal for creating fashion looks that will get you lots of compliments.

With roots in the androgynous grunge style, the Indie Grune aesthetic mixes vintage details with floral patterns and accessories with intricate details.

23/30 Grunge Goth Aesthetic

Mini Skirts, Short Denim, or Mid-length Shirts, Tights & Boots (With Dark Makeup & Goth Silver Jewellery)

Grunge Goth Aesthetic – thevou.com

While the classic goth looks are inspired by the Victorian dressing style with laces, velvet, and corsets, the grunge goth aesthetic is a bit more random.

As such, the grunge goth aesthetic showcases a blend of tailored clothes, tights with dresses, skirts, and lots of rock band accessories.

24/30 Grunge Punk Aesthetic

Layered Jewellery, Shorts With Tights, Fitted Shirts, & Oversize Jackets (With Punk Makeup & Hairstyle)

Grunge Punk Aesthetic – thevou.com

Similar to the grunge-rock aesthetic, the grunge punk style showcases lots of chains, jewelry, and plaid details throughout.

Aiming for an eye-catching aesthetic, don’t be afraid of brighter colors when putting together your grunge punk look.

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25/30 Grunge Skater Aesthetic

Brand Shirts, Loose Jeans With a Wide Belt, & Flannels (With Converse or Vans)

Grunge Skater Aesthetic – thevou.com

With oversized and intentionally unfitted clothing, the skater grunge aesthetic is a dapper style to wear in 2022.

The aim is to create stylistic chaos while retaining an overall sense of cohesion.

26/30 Grunge Emo Aesthetic

Loose Pants & Shirts, Large Belts, Chunky Shoes, or Simple Trainers (With a Beanie)

Grunge Emo Aesthetic – thevou.com

The grunge-emo aesthetic is a sprout of the grunge goth style, where the style retains its dark roots but mixes in bits of bright colors such as pink, blue, and purple.

Silver hearts, locks, and traditional grunge accessories in silver are an ideal match for the grunge emo aesthetic.

27/30 Vintage Grunge Aesthetic

Different Fabrics, Eccentric Fabric Patterns, and Large Amounts of Jewelry

Vintage Grunge Aesthetic – thevou.com

The vintage clothing grunge aesthetic is a modern reinterpretation of the ‘60s fashion styles.

Marked by eclectics and plenty of details, the grunge part of this look comes into play thanks to the messiness and looseness of the overall style.

Wearing 60’s style garments is OK, as long as they are well worn-out and a bit distressed.

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28/30 Grunge Skeleton Aesthetic

Loose Jeans, Oversized Shirts, and Skeleton Details

Grunge Skeleton Aesthetic – thevou.com

If goth styles are linked to vampires, grunge outfits will forever be tied with skeletons.

Putting together the look is easy; mix classic grunge aesthetic clothes with oversized skeleton shirts or skeleton accessories.

29/30 Grunge Heart Aesthetic

Traditional Grunge Outfits With Heart Details on the Clothes and Accessories

Grunge Heart Aesthetic – thevou.com

Filled with small heart details, this isn’t your traditional Valentine’s day look.

More suitable for a broken heart club, the grunge heart aesthetic will mentally and stylistically prepare you.

With hearts broken or malformed, the grunge heart aesthetic is the aesthetic of choice for dramatic lovers.

30/30 Grunge Halloween Aesthetic

Peter Pan Collars, Rosaries, Tights, Combat Boots, and Dark Midi Dress or Wash Jeans

Grunge Halloween Aesthetic – thevou.com

If Halloween is your favorite holiday, you might as well take it with you year around.

Creating an almost witch-y take on grunge, this off-shoot of the grunge aesthetic is ideal for adding spookiness to your day.

And if you don’t know where to start, just channel your inner Wednesday Adams.

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Grunge Aesthetic FAQs

What is grunge aesthetics?

The grunge aesthetic is characterized by an intentional ‘untidy’ style that mirrors the looks of famous rock and punk musicians from the 80s and the 90s like Nirvana, Pearl Jam, and Soundgarden.

What defines grunge style?

The grunge style is defined by worn-out, dark, brown, or grey flannel shirts, ripped jeans, and thrift clothing, worn in a loose, androgynous manner that de-emphasizes one’s silhouette.

What is soft grunge aesthetic?

The soft grunge aesthetic is a variation of the classic grunge style that embraces pastel colors, such as lighter pinks and blues. Soft grunge outfits include studs and spikes, Vans skate shoes, platform shoes, floral patterns, flower crowns, and pleated skirts.

What is grunge Fairycore?

Fairycore, also called Faecore, Fairywave, or Fairy Grunge, is a contemporary variation of the grunge aesthetic that mixes the aesthetics of Fairycore and Grunge styles, defined by explorations of natural themes, butterflies, soft fluffy animals, flowers, and a bit of magic.

Conclusion

Like most aesthetics, the Grunge aesthetic has stylistic and cultural roots used in the basic building blocks and changing elements as the world of fashion changes.

Take this article as a source of inspiration to add a bit of grunge aesthetic to your daily outfits and overhaul your sense of style.

With many celebrities thrifting their clothes, the grunge aesthetic and style are designed to air a feeling of cheapness.

As such, creating a cool grunge aesthetic look is an easy and affordable task for anyone.

Above all, have fun, and don’t be afraid to add your own twist to the final grunge aesthetic.

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things that remind me of my moots <33 because they deserve more love

@bunbyy : champagne and sunshine, PLVTINUM

older sibling that will buy you anything, lowkey albedo vibes, rainy days, feel like you’re in love, the only one that matters, fever dream

@beige-babyyy : low low, WAYV

arataki the one and oni itto, sunshine, cool summer breeze, having a crush on someone, the beach, sand on my feet, the sound of waves

@suunao : juice, brb.

albedo / xiao idk bro you just have that vibe, falling in love, milk in those very pretty glasses, chocolate bear, lollipop

@pockcock : mona lisa, valntn

soft music, artistic, ningguang vibes, colorless flames, plane tickets, art museums, quality alone time, poetry

@meianami : summer nights, the millennial club

钟离先生, feels like home, roses, snow, winter, midnight talks, fairies in the dark, stargazing, long road trips, electric guitars, will protect you with their life

@marklovin : yeppi yeppi, aespa

those cold drinks you have in summer, amusement parks, cotton candy, haechan / jaemin / winter, dancing under the rain

@oikadiors : cool with it, brb.

coffee shop, sledding, mountains, reading romance manga in bed, studying at 3 am, baggy clothes, head bands

@vlyntage : one day, SPYAIR

haikyuu idc you feel like haikyuu, that one fun and exciting friend, slushies, road trips with no specific destinations and music blasting

@xiaosmoon : dreamer, NCT 127

taking the train through the alps in switzerland, crisp winter air, christmas, chaotic friend group, hot chocolate by the fire place

@luminly : road trip, NCT 127

library, “lecture hall” aesthetic, enemies to lovers, brown colored clothes, airpods everywhere you go, honey

@asmos-pet : island, youha

older sibling vibe, cherry picking, chrysanthemums, the feeling of wind flowing through your hair, naps

@luvrindou : just friends, audrey mika

butterflies, gardening at home, snuggling with your cat, studying harder than ever, 3 am grocery shopping

@zeunji : all my friends are dead, the dinosaur’s skin

roller coasters, summer songs, reading quietly at home, cabin in the woods, concerts, thunderstorms, stars shining

@reizgore : heart attack, loona

falling in love again and again, travelling the world, singing along to your favorite songs, turtles ?? they’re cute

@sunball : meow, lvusm

journaling, star gazing with friends, roller skating, believing in the future, disney movies, “magic is real”

@yenshu : better, jeremy passion

flowers, home, wooden floors, pine trees, the smell of home cooked food, snowball fights, led lights, white

@mystiicwinter : summer on you, prettymuch

younger sibling, rom-com movies that are actually good, soft toys, sitting in an empty field, cute animals

@th9ma : iconic, aespa

messy drawers, !!!!, hoodies, sharing deserts with friends, reading and writing poems, everyone looking at that one hot person

@kariishq : like 1999, valley

dreams, polaroid or disposable cameras, sun shining down on you in winter, cherry blossoms, sigh of relief

@ttaechi : misfit, NCT U

chaos, leaves crunching in autumn, watching true crime stories, ghost hunting, folding paper stars, glitter

@s0ggyy : 2002, anne-marie

childhood friends, dancing in the dark with music blasting in your room, kaeya :o, stickers, computer games, kissing the person you like on the roof

@samugiris : growing up is ____, ruel

movie marathons, bubble tea, that one nice shop employee who smiles at you, gloomy skies, flowers in the rain

@amosthirst : camping, dept

paintings in the museum, rain falling on statues, romance anime / manga, sleepovers, running through the forest at night, happy thoughts at midnight

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