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#Roman is shy boi
heart4reigns · 11 months
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SILLY CRUSH, roman reigns.
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warnings: curse words, inaccurate events
tags: company BONDING TIME!!, stupid silly crushes
summary: who would've thought this big guy had a crush on you?
YOU loved your job. the it girl–your stage name. as corny as it sounds, it describes you. it all started as a joke, this wrestling career of yours. from underground wrestling as a hobby to becoming one of the top faces in the industry, you truly loved what you were doing.
"and here is your winner for the tag team mixed division, the american nightmare and the it girl, cody rhodes and (y/n) (l/n)!" samantha announced your name as you raised your fist up, reclaiming your victory. you looked over at your tag team partner and gave him a smile. it was a tag team match, you were positive that you and cody would win–obviously. the crowd cheers faded as you went backstage to the locker room.
"you did great tonight." cody gave you a big hug and you returned the favor. "thank you, you did great as well! i guess staying up late to practice our choreography went well." the two of you laughed. "wrestlemania 39, what a blast." you huffed out the air, clearly still exhausted. "i'm tired as hell, that table stunt took a toll on my back." "well, see you at the barbecue party tomorrow." cody replied.
ah yes, the barbecue party.
the party was the big boss's idea for the talents to chill and lay back after the big event. you went back to the hotel, greeting the fans with the biggest smile plastered on your face. you reached the hotel, you were waiting for the elevator door to open. you stepped inside, hearing footsteps coming to you. "hold the door, (y/n)!" it was none other than paul heyman and roman reigns. your eyes widened in shock as they stepped inside. roman always seemed untouchable, maybe, just maybe–that was one of the reasons why you were so damn attracted to him.
you've never interacted with the chief himself, only interacting with his wiseman. "thanks!" paul pressed the level 12 button. "we watched your match earlier, you were amazing." the wiseman complimented you. "thank you paul! roman, you were amazing too, the spear to brock... top tier." he didn't respond to your words.
and you were left confused. you've never shit-talked him, never crossed his path, but the way he looked down at you– it was weird. "sorry, he's sort of out of it tonight." paul excused his chief. "oh, no worries! it's funny how we've never talked before, i'm (y/n)!" you reached your arm out, but still–he didn't respond.
"okay then." to your luck, the elevator door opened. "good night paul, good night roman. see you at the barbecue tomorrow!" you smiled at them, waving your hand. you were hella confused at roman's attitude. you never thought that his act on stage (being sort-of an asshole) was him in real life. you brushed it off, not wanting to destroy your night.
the morning after was brutal. your body was practically giving up on its own. it was 07 am in the morning, you opened cody's messages.
cody: good morning, breakfast starts at 8, i'll save you a seat if you wake up late
(y/n): i'm up, see you downstairs!
you took the time to scroll instagram and reposting some of the stories people tagged you on. what caught your attention was a certain someone's story. 'upcoming champion, what a good match.' it was roman's. that was weird, you thought once again. he didn't say anything but yet he mentioned how good you were last night. "jesus, what does this guy want from me?" you were talking to yourself.
you brushed it off and took a shower. after getting dressed, you went downstairs and saw familiar faces in the breakfast area. you spotted cody and he wasn't alone. god, now this guy keeps on crossing my path, you thought. cody was with roman. they were laughing together. "hello, good morning!" you greeted them. roman's laugh stopped and he excused himself from the table.
"what does that guy have on you, (y/n)?" you furrowed your eyebrows. "i do not know and i do not want to know. all about positivity, my man." he chuckled at your response. "saved you some pancakes, cheat day for us." cody passed you the plate of pancakes. "that was so weird, he was fawning over you before you came here." cody paused for a second to take a bite of your pancakes. "damn man, get your own pancakes! and what did he say?"
"he said that you were amazing last night and you looked good in your new gear." your cheeks flushed. "this is so weird to me." you chuckled. "you know he always asked about you every time we're in the gym. like, how to talk to you and all that stuff." this was all new to you. "and you're just telling me this now?" "you said never mention anything about guys asking about you."
so he was asking about you. the roman reigns, was asking about you. of course you were attracted to him, roman was definitely your type. "maybe he likes you that's why he's shy? that's great news, you like him too right?" "oh come on, cody. we're not 12 years old!"
you spent the rest of the day doing interviews, instagram lives, and countless other pr bullshit. with cody, of course. "you ready to go?" he asked. "yup, let's do this." the two of you were on your way to the barbecue party. the house was already crowded when you got there. "here comes the tag team champions!" sami greeted you. "you flatter me so much!" you hugged him.
wrestling was practically acting, once the camera was off, everyone was a different person. the people you fought using chairs and sledgehammers were your friends. well, everyone was a totally different person–except for the tribal chief himself.
there he was, laughing with his cousins and paul standing behind them, talking to the higher ups of the company. you made eye-contact with him, you just smiled and like usual, he didn't respond. this guy will be the death of me, you thought. "i'm grabbing a beer, you want some?" cody asked you. "nah, i'm good."
on the other side of the house, roman was still stealing glances at you. "so, when are you gonna talk to her?" jey elbowed his older cousin. "what?" roman furrowed his brows. "the it girl! you've been eyeing her since she got here. not to mention backstage yesterday, all the 'god, she's so pretty', that was all bark!" his twin joined at the bullying roman reigns conversation. "you know what, if you're not gonna talk to her, watch this."
you saw the twins coming up to you. they were extreme sweethearts. your mood lighten up. "what's up, (y/n)?" you hugged them. "it feels like a very long time since i've seen you two!" jimmy looked over at roman, who was glaring daggers. "right? we need to hang out more."
"what the fuck does your long-haired cousin have against me?" you finally asked the question. "him? he's just shy." you laughed at jey's sentence. "shy? that doesn't add up to his story." the twins smirked. "nah, he's just shy only to you." "and why is that?" you asked again. "because he has a silly stupid crus-" before jimmy could finish his sentence, roman dragged the twins out of the conversation.
that proved jimmy's point. roman did have a silly little crush on you.
"hey, i was talking to them." you complained. "sorry, they tend to embarrass me in front of people." was the first thing that came out of his mouth. "oh, so you speak now?" you teased him. "i'm a nice person." he defended himself. "no nice person gives a stranger a cold shoulder when they're talking." checkmate. "i- i'm sorry?" "apology will be accepted in a form of a conversation between us."
you saw his cheeks reddened. "i saw your story earlier, thanks for the compliment." you gave him a thumbs up. "you're welcome, i was so stunned when i saw your last move. the signature spin you did was amazing, i've never seen it as amazing as last night. your previous spins were also great but last night, it was just so different." he was running his mouth and you were flattered. "sorry, maybe that sounded creepy like i've been paying attention to you or what, i mean i am, but..." roman fucking reigns was nervous.
"you don't have to be nervous around me, i don't bite." you joked. "i'm sorry, i just... like you that much. not in a creepy way, but i admire you." he confessed. "so that's the reason why you've been avoiding me?" "i guess." roman nervously chuckled. "goddamn, me? (y/n) (l/n)? this is better than the tag team championship."
roman was definitely a fanboy of yours. he knew all of your greatest moments. "i can't believe you didn't have the courage to talk to me? i'm literally just some girl from your workplace." you teased him once again. "i think i had too much beer today." he joked. the party was still going and the two of you were kicking it off. "roman, as a matter of fact, i should be the one intimidated by you." you said. "you're a funny guy, i like that." you continued.
"i'd like to apologize for my actions yesterday, i really am intimidated by you, (y/n)." the way he said your name sent shivers down your spine. this man was very very hot and respectful. "no, no. i don't mind! we're talking now and i'm having a good time. been in this industry for a couple of years and i haven't talked to you before... that's quite funny. just because we both were intimidated by each other."
"then you won't be mad if i asked for your number?" "why would i?"
and ever since that, things were going to be great for the two of you.
a/n: I THINK THIS DESERVES A SECOND PART BC I THINK IT'S TOO LONG... also sorry if it's shitty </33
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weaversweek · 6 months
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Fear of Music: "Take me (to church|out)"
Part of the #FearOfMu21c project, for the greatest singles of the 21st century. Here's an index post.
"Take me to church" - Hozier
Earnest and serious, Hozier's big breakthrough came with this masterpiece from late 2013.
Our interlocutor talks about love, using the language of catholicism. "Worship like a dog in the shrine of your lies" is such an evocative phrase, and the closing motif "a-men a-men" rams the point home.
It's a song about human sexuality, and those who would pretend it's somehow sinful. File alongside "Hallelujah", file alongside "Je t'aime… moi non plus". It's a political song. Of course it is, all good art is political; the mere act of living is political.
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"Take me to church" has had a massive cultural impact. Hozier's become a hero in Ireland - "one of the nicest guys around" said disgraced Late Late Show host Ryan Tubridy. The very pro-queer video was evoked on the Eurovision stage a few years later. This blog's friend @partywithponies made the song her very own.
Hozier has ridden on the song's coat-tails in the decade since; it's his pension plan, it's going to be played from here to the heat death of the universe.
Too many blokes think that the key to success is to over-emote in a gravelly voice like Hozier does. None of them are right (glares hard at you, Lewis Capaldi). No, the key to success is to be honest, to say something worth hearing, to say something you believe.
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"Take me out" - Franz Ferdinand
"Take me out" boasts the greatest opening minute of any song on this list. A low-pitched, menacing, guitar throb. Ominous, already we're bracing for bad news. Then in comes a low-pitched, growling Scottish voice.
"So if you're lonely," intones the voice: not quite monotonous, not quite singing. "I'm just a shot, then we can die," he continues. Not messing about, with a clear threat. "I know I won't be leaving here with you."
And then the drums kick in, the guitar turns into a perky rhythm, and the moment is broken. The song remains full of tension: Alex, the singer, is too frit to talk to his crush, and is challenging them to make the running and talk to him.
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The 2004 song borrows its metaphor from "Enemy at the Gates", a film about Russian and German snipers trying to eliminate each other during the Stalingrad battle.
Jonas Odell's video married live-action footage of the band with animated drawings - it's not dissimilar to the state of the art video from about 1988.
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mercurygguk · 7 months
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head over skates · jjk ; part i.
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··· SUMMARY; jeon jungkook is the captain of the hockey team and one of the biggest fuckboys on campus. you happen to have known him for as long as you can remember but he is not who he used to be and you simply can't stand it.
so what happens when you're suddenly stuck doing a project with him for three weeks?
SERIES MASTERLIST · # TAG · MOOD BOARDS · PLAYLIST
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PAIRING; hockey player!jungkook x f. reader
GENRE; fwb au, childhood friends to enemies to lovers au, college au
WORDCOUNT; 1,514
RATING; 18+
WARNINGS; swearing
a/n; HEAD OVER SKATES SERIES IS HERE!!!! it’s a drabble series now so these chapters will be short but that’s better than nothing amirite :)) i hope you like this first part! enjoyyy <3 also, please lmk what you think!
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“The project will be done in pairs of two–”
Jihyo copies your smirk from across the room as you lock eyes with her. You were thinking the same thing – you and her will pair up and do this project together. As best friends and classmates since freshman year, you’ve learned that you work the best alongside each other. However, both of your smirks crumble into tiny pieces as Professor Kim finishes her sentence.
“–which have already been decided beforehand.”
You let out a quiet, frustrated groan as you slump in your seat. Jihyo pouts and shoots a glare at Professor Kim without her noticing. You watch with a bored expression as she pulls up a document showing the pairs for the project. You skim the document until your eyes land on your name, written in Times New Roman right next to–
Oh, hell no.
The universe has a sick sense of humor, is the first thought your brain is able to process as you stare at the name written next to yours. It’s the name of the one person you haven’t spoken to since senior year of high school. It’s the name of the one person you still hold a grudge against. It’s the name of your childhood best friend and high school crush – Jeon Jungkook.
When you first met Jungkook, he was just 5 years old and nothing like the man he is today.
Back then he had just moved in across the street and it didn’t take long for you to realize he was the cutest, most shy little boy – you can ask anyone who knew him back then. He was careful with everything from animals to dead objects to other people and yet he was just a pinch of wild and reckless enough to allow himself to do some of the crazy stuff kids do when growing up. He was smaller than the other boys at his age; short and skinny, a round head, framed by his thick strands of black hair. He also had big, star-filled doe eyes that could convince any adult to let him have everything his way. And having his way was something Jungkook got used to as he grew older – sometimes a bit too much perhaps.
As his best friend during all the years going from elementary school through middle school and the first years of high school, you witnessed it first hand – teachers and his friends alike were all willing to go out of their way to make sure Jungkook was satisfied. No one really knows how that came to be – perhaps it had nothing to do with Jungkook at all but everything to do with the fact that his father was the board director at one of the biggest enterprises in the country.
Jungkook has always been very oblivious, hence why he didn’t put much thought into the special treatment he received from everyone as soon as people found out just how rich his parents were. 
While in middle school, he had yet to realize how girls were starting to look at him, how they would giggle whenever he would flash his boyish smile in their direction, how they would almost trip over each other to get his attention and call his name during lunch breaks only to blush and say ‘nevermind’ when he would finally react. Jungkook had yet to realize that he was becoming hotter and less shy. He was oblivious as ever but still cute nonetheless. 
And while all this went down, you watched from the sideline, wondering when he would realize – wondering when your friendship would end. Because it would. You knew that from the moment Jungkook flirtatiously smirked and winked at your friend one day without realizing. Or maybe he did. Either way, you realized it on his behalf – he was slowly becoming a big flirt.
It’s now five years later and you were right. And as much as you like to be right, you’ve never hated it more.
Your friendship did end.
It started fading out almost as soon as Jungkook realized what he was able to achieve with his good looks and flirty nature. Now you and Jungkook attend the same college but in two different worlds most of the time. The chances of you and him ever going back to being friends like you were when you were pre-teens are minimal. And it’s not like you’re trying to befriend him again.
Cocky jocks who think they’re the shit aren’t exactly your first choice when making friends. 
And somehow during your high school junior year, Jungkook became one of them. He picked up on the term ‘working out’ and found out he had muscles and how to grow them. He also found out how to use those exact muscles to make the girls swoon, making them feed his ego way more than what is considered healthy. And as if that wasn't enough, Jungkook began practicing hockey.
And guess what? He was damn good at it.
Ego overfed.
As time went by, you and Jungkook talked less. He was busy with his new friends, playing hockey, and hanging out with girls that were way more interesting than his best friend, also known as you. Eventually you found yourself spending time with other people instead of him, finding it tiring and painful to be the second choice whenever his other friends didn’t have time or when his parents would mention you and he would 'suddenly' remember you existed. 
The sight of different girls from school entering and leaving his house without his parents knowing wasn’t that fun either if you’re being honest.
Although, you never actually told him that – but you didn’t have to because the two of you were gliding apart by each day you spent doing your own thing. It hurt but your silly crush eventually turned into anger which later turned into despisal and borderline hatred towards your former best friend. Because Jeon Jungkook was nothing more than just another jock with an overfed ego and way too many fangirls trailing behind him everywhere he goes.
Your point is deemed proven the moment Jungkook gets up from his seat in the back and makes his way to you – said fangirls all turn their scowling gazes to you the second they realize what is happening. You feel his presence before he opens his mouth to greet you, something about it making your stomach churn as he plops down in the seat next to you.
“Hey, partner,” he grins when you slowly turn to face him. “What are the odds, huh?”
You don’t spare him a glance nor a reply as you get up from your seat, leaving him behind and trying your very best to ignore the way his eyes follow your every move. Your professor seems less than excited to see you standing next to her desk as she looks up at you.
“Mrs. Kim,” you offer her your best polite smile, “is there any chance it’s possible to change partners for this project? It seems-”
Professor Kim glances back to your spot where Jungkook is sitting in the next chair, arms crossed over his chest as he leans back, hints of a smirk on his lips as he watches you and Mrs. Kim. “Miss ____, the pairs have been decided beforehand for a reason. I was hoping to save time and energy by doing this and will not be spending said saved energy on splitting up pairs just because you’re unhappy with yours.”
You feel a frustrated whine push at the back of your throat as the words leave her red-tinted lips. “But-”
“____, I know you prefer to work with Jihyo in every class you share,” she pointedly and calmly says. “But as the professor, it is my job to challenge the students and push them out of their comfort zone. If there aren’t any actual issues with having Mr. Jeon as your partner, I suggest you take on the challenge and get the best out of it.”
The fake smile she shoots at you has you frowning as you turn on your heel, defeat hanging over you in a gray cloud as you make your way back to your seat. Jungkook’s smirk has widened and he seems more than satisfied by the fact that your request got rejected by the professor. You slump in your seat once again, stealing a glance at Jihyo who got paired up with none other than Kim Namjoon – the top student of this class and her crush.
What a lucky bitch.
“Cheer up, ____,” Jungkook’s voice intrudes your thoughts, pulling you back. He’s smiling smugly when you turn to face him for the first time since he sat down. “I promise I’ll behave.”
You huff out an unimpressed scoff and turn your attention to your notes, the grip on your pen so tight your knuckles turn white. You miss the way Jungkook’s smile falters a little as you look away.
This is going to be the longest three weeks of your life – you’re sure of it.
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shapedbydesire · 29 days
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Henry had felt hazy ever since going into the locker room at the gym. The blonde twink never had the urge to try and take a shower there before, he was too shy and timid amongst the crowd of burly masculine men, nervous about his lithe figure being judged or his feminine manners being laughed at. But he had really worked up a sweat today, and he hated feeling gross and sticky. As soon as he pushed open the doors and strolled in, he was assaulted by the pungent odor of protein farts, fetid and spicy and reeking of digested tacos. It shot up his nose, made his head start to ache, and he couldn’t help but assume the two large, bulging Latino fuck boys chatting off to the side were the source of the stench.
He plugged his nose as he sat his items down and started to undress, ignoring the muscled men as they laughed and called out to him, their language lost on him. But he understands the word gringo, white boy, and that causes his pasty skin to flush with embarrassment.
As quickly as he could, he jumped into the shower, closing the curtain behind him, washing and lathering until the banter of the bros finally stopped and faded into silence. He sighed in relief, running his thin fingers through his pale hair. When the coast was clear, he stepped out from behind the curtain, and he gasped in shock.
His old gym outfit and his fresh change of clothes had been stolen from his bag! He made sure all his other belongings were still in tact, and then he gazed to the side to see… an entirely different outfit laid out. A douchey get up of gym clothes, reeking of that same spicy, musky aroma, sweat stains around the pits. He couldn’t just walk out of here in a towel! Panicking and embarrassed and just wanting to go home, Henry squirmed into the outfit, hating the feeling of the damp sweaty fabric touching his clean skin. He pulled on the oversized tank top, the baggy black shorts, even slipped on the ball cap because it was available and maybe he could use it to hide his face.
And then, quickly and quietly, he rushed home.
He was so embarrassed and flustered that on the drive home he didn’t realize his hand switched the station over to some Hispanic tunes. He only lived fifteen minutes away after all, and the last thing he cared about was jamming out. The underwear he had put on felt warm and slick against his tiny, bubbly ass, wedging between his cheeks, making him wince in disgust from the sensation. The smell seemed to be flooding his entire car, and he was sure the ball cap was making his hair stink, too. He would shower again when he was home, throw these clothes away, and… he felt so itchy!
He rubbed his jaw, mind hazy and foggy as he felt the rough bristle of hairs breaking through the harder, more chiseled skin. The more he rubbed the scruff, the more his initial fear turned into pride. Wouldn’t he have always rocked a beard if his genetics allowed it? Why would he be afraid right now? He licked his upper lip, the burn of peach fuzz scraping his fattening tongue, a black bushy chinstrap completing its hold around his lower face. His cock twitched inside the sweaty underwear, engorging and pulsing against the damp fabric, shaft sliding up and down against the filth.
He felt more itching and stinging across his chest, but a glance down at his body revealed he was still smooth and neatly shaven. He glanced up too early to notice the douchey Roman numerals etching themselves across his chest. Each intake of air, of that fetid aroma, seemed to make his pecs grow wider and fatter and thicker with muscle. His traps pulled at the straps of the tank top, pulling the sweaty strip of fabric taut around his torso. The hands gripping the steering wheel had become veiny and large, fat sausage fingers gripping the plastic, holding it firmly. He let go with one hand, running it down his torso and his chiseled abs as he felt his biceps blowing up with muscle, so thick and juicy his skin chaffed and rubbed against itself. If he looked in the mirror, he would see beautiful chocolate brown eyes clouded in lust, sun kissed skin taking over his pale complexion.
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The bushy chinstrap and caterpillar eyebrows on his face were now thick and pitch dark, and his blonde bangs had pulled up under his sweaty cap and turned the same black shade as his forest of body hair. He bounced his pecs, a large meaty hand reaching into his damp shorts and pulling out his cock, a cross necklace manifesting around his neck and bouncing between his jiggling mounds of muscle tits. His fat cock- wait wasn’t it less than aver- his leaking horse cock was standing at attention, pre dripping down his thick fingers, veins pulsing against his calloused palm. He ignored the itch of thick, dark, sweaty pubes scratching his hand, wasting no time running his large hand up and down the bloated shaft. His waist stretched the band of his shorts as it widened, his thighs and legs bloating with muscle and fat, bones cracking as he grew taller and taller until the top of his head lightly touched the roof of his car. As he stroked, Henry had one final moment of brief panic. Was he really jacking off? What if he came all over himself and his car? Wasn’t he just anxious because he already felt so dirty?
He could feel his fat, muscled ass blossoming beneath him, wiry hairs itching between his crack, his once pink hole now brown and rank and tightly sealed, trapped between the jiggling, juicy globes of jock meat. His outfit was freshly drenched from the gym, proof of his hard effort. He was a man’s man, sculpted to perfection, every Latina mama’s dream guy to take care of her daughter. Or breed her, at the very least.
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He was thinking about sexy Latina tits and pussy when his fat cock finally spewed its seed, blasting out the remains of the former Henry with it. The twink's last cry for help was drowned under the man's low, satisfied moan. Enrique panted in ecstasy, shoving his still wet cock into his already ruined underwear. Now his car smelled like cum and sweat, but he didn’t give a shit. That was the musk of a proud Mexican man, and he had no shame. He was only rushing home so he could text one of his bimbo bitches to come over and be bred by him. His hand had nothing on slick pussy.
Leaning to one side, about to pull into his driveway, Enrique wasted no time adding one more foul smell to the car. He rocketed a loud protein fart out of his fuzzy Latino ass, the final traces of Henry’s fears and confusion sputtering out with it. PRFFFFFFFFT!
He couldn’t wait to hang with his bros at the gym and make fun of gringos together again tomorrow.
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raichoose-gone · 2 years
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Unprompted - Always Accepting 
A Shy Heart asked: An old lady who's spotted Ace and his crew numerous times approaches the boys with plenty of food for them including some sweets "My grandbaby and their partner are looking for help at their shop. In case you're looking for work."
“Looking for work? Ha! You don’t know who we are, do ya? The Gangreen Gang don’t work for nothin’ ‘cept a good time.”
Still, Ace notices the food, and he’s not about to do something to jeopardize free meals and snacks for his boys. Hence is why he beckons for the quartet standing behind him to bring the offerings into their shack.
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“Listen, lady,” he says, once they’re alone together, “I appreciate the freebies, but we ain’t the workin’ types. Townsville ain’t gonna hire us, and I doubt your ‘grandbaby’ will, either. But I can tell you’re a nice one, seein’ as ya gave us food, so I’ll let ya go. Now - get lost. ‘Cause, to be frank, this ain’t the place for nice ones.” 
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auras-moonstone · 9 months
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can you write something of jack x shy!reader that are either working on a romcom together or she’s his interviewer?
hi! i actually really like how this turned out. hope you like it too💓
enchanted to meet you — jack champion
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pairing: jack champion x fem!interviewer!reader
summary: y/n feels scared for her first job as an interviewer but jack’s warming demeanour makes her feel more comfortable as the interview goes on.
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Y/N’S HANDS WERE SHAKY AND SHE CONSTANTLY HAD TO RUB THEM ON HER DRESS BECAUSE OF HOW SWEATY THEY WERE. To be fair, she was only 18 years old and doing her first interview. It was very sudden, she just started working on this known magazine and the woman who was supposed to go to the Scream premiere had an accident so they just sent the only person available: Y/N Y/L. And of course the person she had to interview was Jack fucking Champion—the six foot tall boy with unbelievable gorgeous factions and a killer smile.
Y/N was probably the youngest person in there. Everyone seemed to know each other and she was just there, alone and feeling extremely scared and anxious. She used to have a plan—start getting over her shyness with chill interviews so that in the future she could be ready to interview famous celebrities. But no, she was straight off sent to the premiere of one of the most successful franchises of all time. She was going to throw up.
The silhouette of the boy started to make his way to her “Hi!” his excited voice greeted her, pulling her out of her thoughts.
Y/N looked up, her eyes meeting a very bright brown set of eyes. The boy was even prettier in person (and taller). He was wearing a white tank top below his stylish black jacket and black trousers. He was so handsome. And did she mention he was really tall?
“Hi, sorry. I was lost in my thoughts” she apologised, her cheeks already turning red. That was a typical feature of her—always expect her to blush, her blood always betrayed her.
Jack was instantly enchanted by her sweet and soft voice. He had never felt so nervous during an interview—probably because he had never been interviewed by someone his age, and certainly not by anyone close to being as breathtaking as her.
“It’s okay” he assured her, his smile so shiny it almost blinded her.
Y/N smiled thankful “First, I’d like to congratulate you on your movie! I got to see you on Avatar and thought you did an amazing job. It’s fantastic that you got to work in such iconic franchises! Were you a fan of the Scream movies before getting the role?” her voice, thankfully, didn’t show how insanely nervous she was. But the hand holding the mic certainly did. Jack noticed her shaky grip, and he wanted so bad to put his hand on hers to comfort her, but he knew it would be too much.
“Thank you so much, you’re really sweet. And yeah, it’s honestly a dream come true” Jack pulled his dazzling smile and Y/N couldn’t help but take a quick look at it. He had perfect teeth, holy shit. “I watched the movies before we started filming and I absolutely loved them!”.
“Can I ask who your favourite Ghostface is?” Y/N questioned him. Very original, Y/N, she said to herself. Why did they hire her? She was really not qualified for this.
“Oh, I love that question!” Jack exclaimed. “You know, I always say Stu but now that I have re-watched the movies and read some opinions online, I also really like Jill! What are yours?”
Y/N’s eyes widened in surprise, she was not expecting him to ask her questions. It wasn’t usual during interviews for reporters to be questioned “Oh- I- I think Roman, Stu and Jill” she answered nervously. His eyes were so strongly focused on her that she almost melted on the spot.
“Roman is also a really good choice. You have great taste! And by the way, I love your outfit” Jack complimented her, looking at the black dress—it was like the one Courtney Cox used at the beginning of Scream 2. Y/N stood still. Did he know the effect those words had on her? Because she was two seconds away from collapsing.
“Thank you for saying that… your outfit is amazing too” she brushed it off with a little laugh.
“Thank you! Look, I have ghostface socks!” he said in an enthusiastic tone. She look down to see the black socks with patters of the mask and couldn’t help but smile.
“That’s adorable” the comment slipped out of her mouth before she could stop it. But far from being uncomfortable, Jack’s smile grew bigger. “Did you all know who was playing Ghostface from the beginning or was it something you found out towards the end of the shooting?”
“Actually, we didn’t know who would be playing Ghostface until the revealing scene” he answered, and admired the way her eyes shone in awe. “I take it you are a really big fan of the franchise”.
Y/N let out a nervous laugh, feeling a bit embarrassed “Is my enthusiasm that readable? I’m sorry, I literally grew up watching those movies”
“And now you are at the premiere interviewing the cast! That’s amazing!” he exclaimed loudly.
His happy aura was really contagious and it made her feel a little less shy “Well, thank you, Jack. Do you have any future projects?”
“Yes! I actually did a movie with Liam Neeson that will be coming out soon called Retribution and another one called Freaky Tales! So yeah, I’m very excited” he balanced on his feet.
“That’s amazing! Congratulations” Y/N gave him a genuine smile. Then they heard someone calling his name, telling him it was time to go. “Thank you for you time, Jack. Hope you felt comfortable”.
“I did! It was fun, and you were excellent” Jack smiled down at her. The team kept calling him but he wouldn’t move, trying to decide if he should just ask for her instagram or if it would be too weird. Maybe she had a partner, god he hoped not. Before he could even ask her name, Mason came to him and grabbed his arm.
“Jack, we have to go” his friend told him. Jack sighed, waving at the beautiful interviewer and cursing himself for not being quick enough.
Y/N turned around, ready to walk back to the van, completely wonderstruck by the charming young actor. She just prayed that wasn’t the last time they saw each other.
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THE INTERVIEW WENT VIRAL IN LESS THAN AN HOUR, AND EVEN FOR A FAMOUS COMPANY, IT WAS UNEXPECTED. The people were going wild on the comment section, pointing out how the actor looked at his interviewer in complete amazement. No one would have thought it was going to have such a repercussion. Especially not Y/N.
championslover man was in AWE
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landrydaylight pls the way he looks at her i need them to be together!!!
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haunted.ethan “look, i have ghostface socks” really jack??? 😂😂😂
devyn_nekoda i can’t believe he said that omg
jackchampion I WAS NERVOUS OKAY LET ME BE
ghostfacelandry the evolution on this two min interview was so heartwarming??? like she was really shy at first but then you could tell she got used to his presence omg i adore them
jacksrep the way she blushes!! girl is honestly strong cause i would’ve passed out from having him in front of me
spiderboyjack let’s go to the important thing: does anyone have her insta????
championslover i just found it, it’s y/n.y/l/n (holy shit she’s so pretty!!!)
jacksgf oh jack… i get it now!!!
jackchampion championslover thank you for your service 🫡
championslover oh he’s down BAD
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Y/N stared at the notification in shock. And then her heart stopped when she saw another notification, this time it was a direct message.
hey! it’s jack
i really wanted to get your instagram the day of the interview but honestly i was too scared
hi jack!
well, i’m glad your fandom (who honestly should be called by the fbi) found it.
hahaha me too tbh
and i’m going to be forward, i can’t stop thinking about you ever since the interview and it was killing me that i didn’t even get your name (by the way i’m praying you don’t have a partner).
i can’t stop thinking about you either (nope, i’m single)
you made me feel really comfortable, and that is not something i can say about a lot of people… especially not those who i talked to for two minutes
i don’t know.. you give that special kind of vibe very few people have
you know how to make someone blush ☺️
i heard it was your first interview. i can’t believe it, you were amazing!
thank you! i was so nervous but it could’ve gone way worse
you made it easier, you were really sweet
i’m glad i was your first interview then :)
i was wondering if you’d like to have dinner with me tomorrow? i’d really like to get to know you better
i would love to, jack!
great! send me your address and i’ll pick you up at seven.
can’t wait 🤍
me neither😫 wanna facetime???
sure! text me xxx xxxx
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grapesodalover · 3 months
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the aphmau, specifically minecraft diaries, brainrot has hit pretty bad again after like 8 years.
and you wanna know what my roman empire about MCD is? the fact that aaron had a wife and son. i think about that ALL OF THE TIME!
i can imagine him being serious/stoic as lord of a village (similarly to how he was in the beginning s2 of MCD), but actually tender and loving in private with his family. we saw glimpses of this side of him in his interactions with Aphmau and baby Lilith (& im sobbing at aph and aaron naming the baby after his wife Lily UGHHH), but can you imagine this gentle nature of his in full bloom? aaron said the first time he talked to his wife, he brought up the lily flower to her because of her name. aaron, the strong quiet loner, being young and shy about the girl he liked sounds so bizarre, yet so soft and sweet. can you imagine the fact that aaron had a wedding, and that was the probably the happiest night of his life? well, that was the happiest day until his son was born. aaron likely spent so many mornings adoring his baby boy. he said although he was afraid of disappointing his village, the one thing that kept him going was that he would never disappoint his son. imagine the quiet nights between him, his wife, and son, and how he wished for many more nights like those. he probably had so many grand plans for the village he was gonna raise his beautiful family in. he saw a bright future ahead, and it was all stolen away in an instant.
i do have my reservations about MCD aaron/aarmau, but he really was a compelling character. we knew he had a sad past, but thinking about these small details adds to the tragedy of his life and his sacrifice, making it that much more important.
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I strongly believe that Roman!König and Cabin!König would definitely lay down and insistently press their ear against your lower belly where your womb is after they came inside because they want to 'check if there is a baby in there' :((
Yeah the lights might not really be bright up there but they can't help it! In the afterglow of sex and the blisfull happiness of getting to cum inside you they are very hormonal and in a mating season headspace, they want babies!! They are very fertile and very virile, they showed off to their respective darlings that they are capable of fathering strong offspring so why don't they hear the baby inside you :((
You don't have the heart to tell them that you have literally no idea if you're even pregnant😭💕
LOL OMG 😭 but seriously speaking breeding kink & König (in any and all forms) is the scariest combo ever because this man is on a mission.
With Roman König it's futile to say that women follow a cycle much like the moon and the tides and that there are days when it's more likely to happen than on others. Like, women of ancient times must've known, there have been centuries of accumulated knowledge on this subject even if they didn't call it ovulation at the time. It must've been as important for the community's survival as the knowledge of good hunting/fishing spots.
But LOL try telling all that about female bodies to König! He'll just look at you sideways and be like "But what if the old crones are wrong? I'm not taking any chances…" And then he just proceeds to pound you every day of the month until you're pregnant :( And let me tell you, this man will not shy away from you when you're on your period. He's not afraid of a little blood, and besides, this thing has to be done just in case! He also wants to help out if you happen to be cranky ^^ Surely his cock can cheer you up?
And cabin König… Hoo boy. He is just so so proud everytime he has stuffed you full of his cum (that is multiple times per day if you're ovulating 💀). Man rolls to the side and sighs a happy sigh as if he just clocked out from work. He's so satisfied that his job here is done (at least for the next few hours or so), he's a responsible man, and very happy to pull his weight in all this. You're not leaving this cabin until there's a baby inside you!
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floralcyanide · 9 months
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𝐃𝐚𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
Ghostface x Reader
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Headcanons of how each of the guys would be as a dad. (No Ghostface)
warnings: mentions of infertility, mentions of illness of a parent, not much else other than that, this is mostly fluff
word count: 1127
author’s note: hiii I know it's been a while since I've written and posted. but I wanted to write a little something for father's day for our fave slahsers. I hope you enjoy!!
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Billy:
❈ Billy is such a girl dad, and you can’t change my mind
❈ you end up having twin girls, both of which look just like Billy
❈ they are attached to him in ways you can’t explain
❈ your girls love you, and you love them very much, but their dad is definitely the apple of their eye
❈ Billy spoils the hell out of the girls growing up
❈ they’re still very humble despite them getting everything they want
❈ you and Billy made sure to teach them values
❈ when they’re teenagers, they’re drop-dead gorgeous, which makes Billy nervous
❈ he’s definitely the dad who threatens the boys who date your daughters, even though you tell him to be smart
❈ but, knowing Billy and his past, you know for sure he would definitely kill for his girls
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Stu:
❈ Stu is also a girl dad
❈ when your daughter is born, he’s a mess
❈ Stu has this huge smile he can’t wipe off his face every time he looks at your daughter
❈ he takes her everywhere with him when she’s a toddler and buys her any toy or candy she points out
❈ when school starts, you don’t who cries harder, Stu or your daughter
❈ prom and graduation are also very emotional times for Stu as his daughter is now grown up
❈ Stu is protective of his daughter, but not so much that he’d go into a murderous rage
❈ but he still scared the boys in her life enough to where they never hurt her too badly
❈ Stu is ecstatic when your daughter gets married and has children of her own
❈ just as he was a cool dad, he’s now a cool grandpa
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Mickey:
❈ Mickey has always wanted a son to teach everything to
❈ so when you find out your baby is a boy, Mickey is beside himself with excitement
❈ he has a whole list of names picked out already
❈ when your son is born, Mickey stares in awe at him and how much he looks like the both of you
❈ he has your eyes and Mickey’s nose and smile
❈ Mickey is the perfect father, getting up to take care of him at night when it’s his turn
❈ sometimes he’ll do it when it’s your turn, too, so that you’ll get more rest
❈ and he’s just enthralled with his son and loves spending time with him
❈ skin-to-skin contact is Mickey’s favorite part of your son being a baby
❈ when your son is old enough to do things, Mickey is over the top with getting him into sports, art, music, and so on
❈ he wants his son to be happy no matter what he chooses to do with his childhood and his life
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Roman:
❈ you have both a boy and a girl a few years apart
❈ the girl is older and very sassy, just like her father
❈ the boy is very shy and to himself, also just like his father at times
❈ Roman loves teaching the kids about art and film
❈ your daughter picks up photography, much to Roman’s delight, while your son is into costumes and designing them, which also makes Roman excited
❈ you both decide to send the kids to an art school, and Roman is upset that he won’t see the kids as often as he’d like during their teen years
❈ but he knows they love what they do and need the necessary education for those subjects
❈ once your kids are no longer kids and have graduated university, Roman makes sure that they get good jobs in the industry in Hollywood
❈ watching your little family be so close and working together makes you incredibly happy
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Charlie:
❈ Charlie was very terrified when he found out you were pregnant
❈ but god, does he love his son more than anything
❈ your son looks like Charlie spit him out, with his large, round eyes and rosy lips
❈ your son is just like Charlie personality wise
❈ but your son can be very outspoken sometimes, which can make Charlie a little mad
❈ however, Charlie is very patient and learns how to handle your son and his attitude
❈ when your son struggles in school due to attention problems, Charlie researches and does everything possible in order to help his educational needs
❈ when your son graduates high school, he decides to go on to college for something Charlie isn’t a big fan of
❈ but upon seeing how skilled your son is in the career field, Charlie grows happy for him
❈ once your son has a family of his own, Charlie helps him a lot with raising his own son
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Richie:
❈ at first, Richie wasn’t too keen on the idea of having children
❈ but when you both find out you’re infertile, his attitude changes
❈ suddenly, he wants to do anything to make you happy, including having children, even if they aren’t your biological ones
❈ you both decide to foster kids for a little while
❈ Richie is surprisingly wonderful with every kid who comes through your household
❈ one kid specifically holds a dear spot in your and Richie’s hearts, so you decide to adopt them permanently
❈ soon, you adopt a few more kids, making your family grow larger
❈ once all your kids have completed school and the house was empty, you realize just how much your unluckiness with fertility changed everything in your and Richie’s lives
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Ethan:
❈ when your last living parent falls ill and is no longer able to take care of your little sibling, you have to step up and have temporary guardianship
❈ you and Ethan have been together for a while, but kids haven’t really been brought up quite yet
❈ so it’s weird suddenly having the responsibility shared between both of you for a child
❈ but the weird dynamic quickly becomes habit and routine
❈ Ethan takes your sibling to school, makes breakfast and packs their lunch, helps with their homework, and just about anything you can think of
❈ you and Ethan discuss having children of your own once your parent gets better and has your sibling back in their household
❈ but when your parent doesn’t get better, and it seems your sibling living with you is permanent, life throws another curveball, and you become pregnant
❈ so you and Ethan raise your sibling and child together very happily
❈ Ethan is great with kids because of his personality, and it definitely has reflected onto the kid he helped raise as well as his own child
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Gaunt Family Headcanons
Hi I have thought way too much about Ominis and his immediate family, and have come up with entire personalities and lives for each of them and how they interact with Ominis, so please enjoy this info dump.
Warnings: Abuse, cruelty, murder, suicide...
Cassius Gaunt - The Father
The name in Latin means "hollow" or "vain". Born in 1836. He was an intimidating man. When both of his parents died, he was left with the family fortune---or what was left of it. He forbade his sister Noctua from touching a single knut of the squandered wealth, and it was only because she didn't argue she ever stayed in good graces. He took a young bride, one of his second cousins, the moment her parents deemed her old enough to marry. A blood purist to the core, he wanted to make sure his children all knew the importance of the blood in their veins---the blood of Salazar Slytherin.
He had a desperate need for control, one that overtook him completely. As he children grew, he was quick to anger and 'correct' them in their mistakes. Magic was often used as punishment, and he was an expert of bending his children to his will. He encouraged competition between them, challenging them who could learn dark spells the fastest, preform them the best---but always favored his eldest. It was his worst kept secret.
His youngest, on the other hand... He had no love for. Whatever short supply he'd been born with had been used on the others already, and when Ominis was born, born blind, he had no sympathy. Of course, he tried to control him, just like the others. But he hardly mattered, in the long run. As long as he stayed in line, bowed down to his unyielding hand, there wouldn't be a problem.
Aurora Gaunt - The Mother
The name Aurora is the Roman goddess of daybreak. Why this name? It's so in contrast with Noctua. Born in 1847, Aurora was a young wife. Merely 16 when Cassius laid claim on her. She was an unfit mother. Manipulative to the highest degree. She could do no wrong---she was sure to make that clear. Any wrong movement could lead to an outburst of yelling or tears.
Ominis had not been expected. She wasn't planning on another child. But she adored the attention of being pregnant again, so she played the part of an happily expecting mother. When he was born, all hell broke loose. She screamed and fretted, and she was sure they tried everything---everything to cure his blindness. It was to no avail. When she realized that would be how it was, no matter what, she once again played a part---this time of the overly worried mother of the small pitiful blind boy.
She would tell Ominis how lucky he was to have her as a mother, how any other woman would have thrown him out, left him for dead. He was so dreadfully difficult to raise, she'd tell him. She loved him, she said, even if no one else ever would.
Marvolo Gaunt - The Eldest
The name "Marvolo" implies something "marvelous." "Volo" can also be taken as "I want", and in combination, may be read "I want to be marvelous." Born in 1865, he was the oldest of the Gaunts, and therefore, the promised heir of all their wealth. This led to him taunting and belittling his siblings constantly. In his eagerness to please his father, he quickly mastered dark spells and wasn't shy about using them---even on his kin. He was biding his time, a spoiled and cruel child, just waiting for the wealth to be his.
If only there was any wealth to be had.
By the time he came of age, it had all been spent. They had to start selling things, letting go of servants, just to keep the manor. His whole life he had been trained and told to be the perfect heir of the Gaunts, that he would live a life in luxury from his name alone. The cruelty and anger that had always been within him grew stronger and stronger.
It was a relief for Ominis when Marvolo found a cousin to take to wife and left the house, as he had been experiencing the brunt of his anger. His wife died after the birth of his second child, Merope, a fact he held against his daughter for the rest of his life.
Calidus Gaunt - The Second
The word "Callidus" in Latin means clever---a trait that the second son had plenty of. Born in 1867, he grew and discovered he was second in everything. Nothing he did was ever enough to please their father, and he grew to resent everyone in his house.
His cruelty wasn't as outward and bold as Marvolo's. Instead, it was carefully plotted. He'd sow seeds to arguments, spreading lies and rumors and watching from afar as the others came crumbling down. He grew to love the chaos he started, and it became his specialty.
He especially loved making Ominis's life harder in any way he could. It was easy to take frustrations out on him---he was so helpless when he was young.
Soon, Calidus moved out, determined to start life on his own. Like his brother, he took another cousin to wife. He used his skills in cheating and lying to start a shady business, and found success. The money he earned fueled his drinking, a habit he had picked up after marriage. He was the first of the Gaunt siblings to die. No one had heard from him in a while, nor his wife. A few short years after their marriage they were found dead in their bed. It was chalked up to a shady deal gone wrong. No one was ever charged for their murders.
Vidia Gaunt - The Dearest
The name Vidia stemmed from the word "Invidia", meaning "envy" in latin. Born in 1868. As the only daughter, she was treated differently. She wasn't pushed as hard to become anything, to be anyone. But she took after her brothers nonetheless.
Like her mother, she quickly learned that her emotions were the key to getting what she wanted. She threw tantrums like no other, feeling a constant need for attention. She was the youngest for quite some time---and she reveled in it. It wasn't a surprise that she hated Ominis from the moment he was born.
He took her attention from their mother. While she wasn't cruel with her actions, she used her words, belittling him and blaming him for everything that went wrong.
When she was whisked away and married off to a pureblood family, she was desperate for children. But that never happened. She was never able to conceive. Her husband was killed in a duel about 10 years after their marriage, and she was suddenly utterly alone. The small house she called home burned down in a bright blaze late one night, and judging from the way her burnt corpse was sat comfortably in her armchair, it was ruled as a suicide.
Ominis Gaunt - The Unwanted
"Ominis" is Latin for "Omen." Born in 1875, seven years after the next youngest, it was made clear from a very young age that he was a mistake. This, in combination with his blindness, made it feel as if the whole world was against him. In most ways, it was.
There was only one small bit of hope in his life---his Aunt Noctua.
He allowed her to change him. To steer him off the dark path his siblings had walked down. He had decided from a young age that he didn't want to be anything like them---Noctua's help was all he needed to follow through with that. She taught him the difference between wrong and right, and he forever regretting the wrong he had inflicted on others when he felt powerless.
He refused to be cruel. Refused to lead with hate, or envy, or pride. He wanted to be good. So he was.
He disowned his family name, taking the name Sallow because that was the only family he had ever known.
Bonus - Aunt Noctua - The Savior
The word "Noctua" means "Night Owl" in Latin. Everything that Aurora, the day, was, she was the opposite. The days that Aurora declared she's had enough, she was done trying to raise such a difficult child, Noctua would take Ominis into her home and remind him that he was worth more than he could ever know.
She taught him to read braille. To use that spell with his wand. To live. To love.
She tried to help each of the Gaunt children---but none of them would listen. None besides Ominis. She poured her soul out to him, determined not to let this child slip away like the others had.
Noctua never married. She disappeared, and her brother couldn't be bothered to look for her. But she'd left her mark on Ominis, a mark that would live with him always.
ANYWAYS there's my info dump, thanks for reading. This is the version of the Gaunt family I have for my Ominis fic Safety, and while I'm only touching on bits and pieces of it in the fic itself, I wanted all the thoughts and plans I'd made to go somewhere so here you go lol.
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thegreatwicked · 2 months
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Enjoy some of my favorite stories I've come across on Tumblr! Seriously, I LOVE these stories and I reread them A LOT!
Please note: Virtually ALL OF THESE STORIES ARE SMUT. That means 18+ content, and you are responsible for managing your internet consumption. Minors DNI.
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DC Comics
Dance for Daddy by @matth1w LAWD. I love me some Roman Sionis fics and this one DELIVERS. Sexy, kinky, smutty I give it a solid Chefs Kiss.
Joy Ride and Let Me Make You Feel Good, The Intern by @littleredwing89 More delicious Roman Sionis one shots Joy ride is about teasing Roman as he drives and Let Me Make You Feel Good is about a sweet smutty cure for a hangover. And the Intern, a fuck buddies to lovers story, god yum. Reader inserts. Drool. Go forth read and enjoy.
Bait the Beast by @more-cardigan-than-womanLord help me, I found a new little gem. You cause a bit of a ruckus with Coblepot and Roman thinks you need a lesson.
Yours by @tarrenterror25set in the AO! Verse Roman is having some trouble during the holidays overcoming everything the Joker did to him, good thing he has you. Because he does. You're his now. Melt. Sorry about the mess.
Star Wars
Water and Rock by @split-spectrum I honestly cannot say enough good things about this story It follows Obi-wan/Fem Reader in the classic Master/Padawan troupe and it. is. SPICY. Up to twelve chapters which I have read MULTIPLE TIMES and it hits so hard. Go read this story it is sexy as HELL and gives you the feels. She's so damn good at writing Obi-Wan it hurts, but like in a kinky good way.
The Gift by @ladyinwriting18 I have already spoke at length about the fabulousness that is Lady in Writing and her amazing content. This one is a favorite! Its a Maul/Reader Insert and it is smutty sxy and kinky. Seriously if Maul is your fictional crush (Hi me too!), go read this.
The Three Princes Part One: The Oldest Profession by @thenightmarketofdathomir This writer is freaking legendary. I do not know the collection of words in my own language to describe the eloquence and sophistication this writer possesses. Just go. Go read this and you let me know if you're ever the same again. This gem stars our boy Feral and is a you/reader insert. Oh damn, this story makes me want things...
Birthday Wish, Romancing the Pages, The Write Seduction, To Create Life, by @jedianjakenobi Y'all, this author holds a special place in my writer's heart. She's a published author on Amazon and she's truly amazing. Her works are all Obi-Wan-centered and reader inserts. Birthday Wish is a birthday crush from your sexy neighbor, Romancing the Pages is a fake relationship/summer romance with a reclusive shy librarian (Ben) and a best-selling author, The Write Seduction is a professor Kenobi/writing student story and it is SPICY. And my favorite To Create Life is a Jedi Council green lights a baby-making program and who else is the reader paired with? Their good friend Padawan Kenobi. My darlings, my friends, if you like Obi-Wan smut then you are doing yourselves a disservice by NOT reading these.
Empty Me Out by @221bshrlocked reader insert/DOM Obi-Wan I'm tellin y'all this story NEARLY killed me. I've lost track of how many times I've readit. You're an entertainer and Master Kenobi needs information from you, so you give him what he wants and then he gives you what you want. Where it Wasn't massage therapy reader insert/Obi-Wan, do I need to say more? Pretty sure I melted into the floor with this one.
His Loving Satine by @waterlily707 I love reader insterT and OCs but these two Obi-Wan and Satine are a joy to read. Temporary paralyzed Obi-Wan at the "mercy" of a slightly dom Satine. Juicy, gorgeous, little bit of fluff. Love it.
Room 24 by @murdockussy Little angsty Obi-Wan/reader insert enemies to lovers in an undercover assignment-type situation. Spicy, dom Obi-Wan give. Me. More.
Tea with Lemon, Tea with Honey by @wickedscribbles an established relationship as a reader insert and Obi-Wan. If you want honey then you get to take care of a sick Obi-Wan and kind out you have a new kink, if you want Lemon then Obi-Wan takes advantage of said kink and whisks you away to another planet for some R&R under the guise of "work." Enjoy!
Actors/Characters
Ben Hardy
Hold Me Close, Don't Let Me Go by @stray-kaz God. This one shot is just sxy as hell, it's a Billy/Four fro, 6 Underground/Female Reader. Our boy comes home to one hell of an 'I missed you, I need you right now' welcome. GO read it. Right now.
Such an Experience by @rogermyreligionOk. Guys... FUCK, this is a hot little oneshot Roger Taylor of Queen/Female reader and OMG. Just go read it. I've officially stopped counting how many times I've read this. Smutty/Sexy. I'm dead.
Long Distance by @acciotwinzwinz. Y'ALL. Sit your asses down and read this Roger Taylor/Reader insert/You. It's fluffy, its sexy, its cute and the smut is -chefs kiss- Yes, I read this one a lot too.
For now, these are some of my favorites that I frequently reread because I love them. I'll probably be adding more, it's more than likely I've forgotten some...
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trolagygirl2022 · 1 year
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𝒜𝓈𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑜𝒾𝒹 𝒞𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒹 (𝟦𝟧𝟪𝟢) 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝒾𝑔𝓃𝓈
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Aries ♈ Your child could be very ambitious, courageous and maybe even stubborn. I'm getting a feeling they may be the type to not think before they speak lol. They can be trouble-makers. They may have red hair, be healthy/have an athletic body/ be athletic. Your first child could be a boy or have masculine energy to them.
Taurus ♉ Your child could be a great singer or have a nice voice. They may have nice jawlines or have a square shaped face. They can have a stable calm personality. They can also be conventionally attractive, they can be a girl or have feminine energy.
Gemini ♊
They can be very bubbly and cheerful! You can possibly have twins too. They can be tall and look younger, have bigger eyes. Your child can be a natural chatterbox and very curious as well. They can be great with social media and languages (overall have great learning skills)
Cancer ♋
Your child could be pretty emotional/sensitive in general. I'm getting they can be very clingy to their moms/look more like their moms. Big eyes/Fair skin/being small or just looking tiny can be prominent features.
Leo ♌
They can be very expressive/have expressive personalities. Also your child can be famous/attract fame as well. Long thick hair is a common trait. They can maybe be sassy/confident and be creative. They can have this "lion look" (idk how to explain it my school's counselor is a Leo and looks like a lion) or look like their fathers.
Virgo ♍
They can have this sorta "doll-like" look. Probably have smaller features or look younger. They can be a perfectionist and tend to criticize themselves often. They can be great doctors/like to be generous and help others.
Libra ♎ They can be conventionally attractive, have good symmetry overall very "graceful/harmonious" looks/vibes from them. They may be into aesthetics/fashion all of sorts and could be in a big social circle
Scorpio ♏
They can have a mysterious look about them. Roman nose, dark eyes and hair, intimidating aura to them. They could be shy or quite misunderstood to others and may like being alone. They can have strange, unusual interests like the occult, death etc.
Sagittarius ♐
Your child can be tall-VERY tall with expressive faces. Also can be athelic. They can have an intrest in traveling, languages and the sort. They could be mixed (diffrent race than you). Loves adventure and new places.
Capricorn ♑
They can be quite mature for their age/hardworking. Also may have strong facial structure and look mature for their ages. They could be that child that people say is intelligent for their age.
Aquarius ♒
You have a quite unique child! They easily stand out from the crowd and could be that child that is seen as "weird" by others. Could have longer faces or just look unique in general. Very outgoing and quirky child. They can have unique interests and a big imagination and could be skilled in technology.
Pisces ♓
Possibly have a "dreamy beauty" or vibe from them. Either look younger or have an ethereal look to them. They can be empathetic, just a sweet child in general. They can be quite creative and could excel in the arts or just be humanitarian for their sweet soul.
This can be applied for degrees as well! Thank you so much for reading and please don't copy my work :)
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succcession · 11 months
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Greg Hirsch ♡ Smut Headcanons
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AN:  I have had so many request for Greg smut hehe here is some headcanons about tall boy :)
 You would have so much fun teasing him! Before every blowjob you would take your time pressing gently sloppy kisses along the head and down his shaft. It drove him wild watching your big eyes innocently staring up at him as you drooled on his cock. He couldn’t stop himself from pleading everytime “oh babe, you feel so good. Please- please take it all.” His hands involuntarily grabbing your head pushing down and pulling your hair slightly.
Greg never intended to be rough with you, but it always turned you on when your inexperienced boyfriend lost control of his actions and pulled your hair lightly, or made you gag around him. You loved being on your knees for him, knowing it always gave him a little sense of power.
We have all seen Greg's little encounter with having sex in risky places and I think despite Logan's reaction, that idea would continue to excite him. He would suggest ideas like having sex on the balcony of his new apartment, or at least pounding you from behind as he pressed your body against the glass. 
Once during a night out with Kendall, Tom, and Roman, Greg even tried to convince you to let him go down on you in the women's bathroom. “Babe, I love your enthusiasm about having sex anywhere, but don’t you think you're a little too tall for that?” “Well no, you see because, I’ll just kneel down like this, and you're wearing a dress so you know, easy access…” he stammered as he demonstrated. Even when trying to be sexy he always made you laugh.
I think Greg would turn to Kendall for sex advice. Asking him questions like “So can I make y/n actually like… squirt? Or is that just in the movies”
But honestly you didn’t want Greg to change a thing! He was better than he thought and even though he always seemed insecure about his size, he was one of the biggest you had ever seen.
You remember the way it slapped against his stomach the first time he pulled it out of his boxers, already leaking precum from his swollen tip. His hands were shaking as you slowly kissed down his stomach. He finished quickly inside your mouth, unable to hold back his orgasm, but within minutes was ready to go again. Swiftly picking you up with both arms, kissing you deeply as you wrapped your legs around him.
He definitely struggled to put on the condom the first time you guys ever had sex.
 You took this as a cue to slowly slide it onto him as you looked into his eyes. In that moment he knew he would do anything to keep you around. He never has anyone make him feel so comfortable with himself.
After the first time Greg would be so excited about the thought of trying new things with you. You would be cooking dinner and Greg would slide next to you casually mentioning “So…I’ve been reading about the art of Kama Sutra” you couldn't hold back your laughter with Greg instantly working to defend himself “what? Babe, it says it's a really great way for couples to bond and brighten their sex life!”
He would make you laugh during sex. Not in a bad way! But I just think he would say silly things that would make you laugh as you're moaning. 
Can’t you just see yourself saying “Greg stop making me laugh, I was about cum!” As his face is buried between your legs.
Would slowly get better at the dirty talk but eventually he was saying this like “oh, you take me so well” maybe occasionally a “good girl” in there ;)
Most nights with Greg would be fairly soft and vanilla. He loved missionary and being able to watch the expressions on your face as he slowly pushed into you. Enamored by your moans and the fact that he was the one causing them.
I think the first time Greg said I love you would be during sex. It would just flow out of him as he was pounding into you harder than usual. His face buried deep in your neck, letting the words slip into your ear.
Cuddling would be essential for him after sex. Not shy about wanting to be the little spoon. 
Even if it was just a quickie he would spend minutes after just holding you.
As opposed to wanting to be rough with you after a hard day in the office I think Greg instead would appreciate you taking control. Straddled his waist slowly grinding down onto his hips. Whispering in his ear how much you needed him as you gently lowered yourself onto him.
such an affectionate boy in the bedroom. Would constantly be checking that you were okay. “Is this okay?” or “Want me to slow down?” 
In conclusion, sweet boy.
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psychwxrdd · 3 months
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wellcome to my blog!
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18+ blog! dark, horror themes
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who i write for:
- jake gyllenhaal (all of his characters and himself as well he's the absolute love of my life)
- jj maybank (not rudy, just jj)
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- rafe cameron (not drew, just rafe)
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- liv tyler
- literally any girl ever
- honestly it's a huge list lol, i'm interested in dark scenarios so you can feel free to send me your ideas! i love horror movies with my whole heart and i'll be really happy to write about it.
please don't read or interact if you're a minor, i write about things NO MINOR should be bothering, go watch glee pls this is not for you sweetie!
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holden worther
if you love me hardcore, then don't walk away
rafe cameron
cat and mouse - you end things with dark! rafe due to his obsessive and controlling behaviour
you - rafe loses his shit when he finds out you're dating jj.
he just loves to eat you out
drug dealer! rafe is a love sick puppy
my bloody valentine (series)
the collector (1965) series
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big boy
unfixable
gone girl
you?
jake gyllenhaal
34 + 35
moodboard
louis bloom
dollhouse
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detective loki
nothing else matters
david as an tattoo artist
roman godfrey
yandere! roman
tag, you're it
jj maybank
you know where to find me, and i know where to look
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yeonjun (txt)
vampire empire
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heart4reigns · 9 months
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GAME, roman reigns.
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warnings: curse words, awkward moments, fluff, being trapped
tags: more stage names, just a fun fic woohoo
summary: you lost a bet... what could go wrong?
THE undisputed universal champion wasn’t hard to break. he was relatively easy to break, but with his current character role, it was rare for him to break character. so you, as the newest and youngest member of the bloodline, lost a bet with the twins (and their younger brother who was forced to join this bet). you were stupid enough to bet on who could do more pushups, of course they won. now all you had to do was make the tribal chief break character or you had to confess your feelings to him.
“your day tomorrow.” you immediately shook your head when you saw him. “i don’t wanna do it.” he mimicked your gesture. “you have to, remember our bet?” you pouted in annoyance. “that lil pout ain’t gonna work on me, sweetheart.” jey ruffled your hair. “what’s good, (y/n)?” “i’m gonna try to break him tomorrow.” you replied to jimmy. “damn, good luck.” jimmy patted your back. "what for?" a new voice trailed behind the three of you. "o- oh, nothing!" roman furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "okay then." he chuckled.
you were always intimidated by him, you were adopted by the bloodline since last month in a 'custody' match against the judgement day, leading the bloodline to win you over. the company saw your potential and decided to push you into their faction. "alright boys... and (y/n) rehearsal time." roman announced. you slid inside the ring, wrapping your hands with the tape. "(y/n), you read the script yet?" you nodded. "great, i pitched in the idea for you to cut a promo... you deserve this." your eyes widened in excitement as you felt butterflies in your stomach.
"thank you." you muttered, flustered as usual. jimmy saw your expression and began smirking. they all knew about your crush and admiration for their leader, except for him–he was just clueless, so you thought. you began stretching before hitting some moves. without you knowing, the tribal chief was studying you. he knew that you were a totally different person in and out of the ring.
in the ring, you were a menace–one of the fastest and youngest rising heel of your company. to say the least, people were quite skeptical with your skills at first. but after working your ass off to prove that you were worthy to be called 'the ace' inside the ring, no one doubted you anymore. you were one hell of a seller, always bringing the best for your fellow coworkers. even when you won, you made sure that your friends had their moment.
after watching your match against rhea, roman took a mental note to propose something to the company. he wanted you in his faction, roman knew you'd be a great addition as the faction needed a technical wrestler. of course he knew that you were still adapting to your new environment, but he couldn't help but to wonder why you were still too shy with him. sure, he was intimidating with his stage presence, but he was just doing his job.
he just wished that you were close to him the same way as you were with his own cousins. "this one goes the judgement day, you missed out an additional member because," you paused for a second, waiting for the answers. "you suck!" the twins shouted, posing as the audience. you smiled at them. "good job." roman smiled at you and you returned the gesture. "did i just miss (y/n)'s promo?" solo arrived, taking off his sunglasses. "yeah you did." jey replied. "aw, can you do it again for me?" you groaned, playfully punching him on his shoulders.
work came by and you were nervous. not because of the cameras surrounding you, but you had to make roman break character. you were up all night thinking about what you should do. you facetimed the twins and solo for advice, only to have them cursing you out as a joke. "i know you're not a jokester, that's why i want to see you try." jimmy's words rang in your ear. you huffed out the cold weather as you pushed the bloodline's locker room door open. "you ready for today, uce?" you flipped jimmy off, earning a laugh from him. "i wanna see you struggle today." he added. "how about you hit my head so i don't have to go out?"
everyone was already there and you were slightly panicking. you were pacing around the room, trying to find your new t-shirt that the crew gave you. jimmy and jey were out, grabbing coffee from the pantry–leaving you, solo, and roman alone in the locker room. "you alright?" solo asked, his face washed with confusion. "i swear i brought my t-shirt today, but i can't find it anywhere." you whispered, not wanting to catch roman's attention. "do you wanna use mine?" you immediately nodded. solo rummaged through his duffle bag to no avail. "shit, i forgot i always go out without a shirt, sorry dawg." you sighed loudly, capturing roman's attention.
"what's up?" he looked up from his phone. "n- nothing." "(y/n) lost her shirt for today." before you could say anything, roman walked over to the locker, opening it. "i have a spare hoodie but i think it's too oversized for you." you had no other option than to take it. "thank you." you muttered, taking it from his hands. and he was right, the black iconic 'we the ones' hoodie covered half of your legs, leaving you with your black boots. i look like i'm not wearing any gear, you thought. "you look cute though." the man complimented you, walking away from the scene to sit down.
the crew ushered you to the entrance. your heart was beating faster than usual. “can’t wait to see what you got under your sleeves.” jey nudged you with his elbow, a smirk plastered on his face. “i hate y’all.” you groaned. “awww, we love you too lil’ sister.” jimmy and jey crushed you with a hug, earning glances from the tribal chief. “something going on here?” you shook your head. “n- no, we’re just messing around.” he raised an eyebrow. “you nervous or something, pretty girl?” that nickname always got to you. you felt your cheeks heating up.
“you got this, your first promo will be amazing. you’re called the ace for a reason, chin up.” that left you even more flustered than before. his entrance song started and you had to keep your composure. “accompanied with the special counsel, paul heyman. the undisputed tag-team champions, the usos. solo sikoa and the smackdown women’s champion, the ace. and the undisputed wwe universal champion, roman reigns!” that was one hell of a long introduction, you thought.
you took a second to glance at the tribal chief being all-mighty and he looked hot with his black tracksuit. he lifted the belt and gave them back to paul for him to hold. “cincinnati,” he paused. “acknowledge me!” roman yelled to the crowd. everyone lifted their finger up, including you. “a special day today.” roman started the segment. “we’re joined by our newest member of the bloodline, ace.” everyone cheered. “now y’all cheering for her? whatever happened to ‘ace, join the judgement day’?” roman’s sentence was laced with sarcasm. “she’s too good to be in some faction without any belts… we have seven, what do they have? issues.” once again, the crowd cheered at your achievements.
“now, we got a lot of people fighting for her to be in their faction, but she’s with us now.” jey said as he slung his arm on your shoulders. “ay, ay. uce, think ace has something to say to y’all.” jimmy passed the microphone to you. you saw his look and you knew that he was trying his best not to break character as he waited for you to pull-off the bet tonight. you mouthed a ‘fuck you’ to him before taking the mic. “kill it, sis.” jimmy winked.
“cincinnati, what’s good?” you yelled into the mic. earning a ‘what’s good’ back as a response. “damn, y’all excited to see me today?” the crowd cheered. “okay, okay pipe down. i’m talking.” you rolled your eyes, staying true to your character. “alright, i see a lot of surprised faces out here tonight because i’m standing with the bloodline today.” you continued. “why am i here instead of being with the judgement day?” you earned a couple of ‘boo’s along the away. “because they’re bitches and they suck.” you grinned menacingly.
roman was watching you the entire time, he knew that you had good mic skills and he didn’t doubt you any second. he admired you from afar, leaning against the turnbuckle–smirking the entire time. you looked cute with his big hoodie that went down your thighs, exposing only your legs and the boots you wore. he couldn’t stop looking at you to the point where he was slowly tuning out the crowd voices, only focusing on you. sometimes he wondered why you were so distant to him, maybe you were scared of him? intimidated by his presence? all he wanted to do was to get to know you even better. of course you caught his attention, he had been interested in you since the first day you stepped inside the blue brand. everyone knew that you had this presence that made people turn around their heads when they saw you.
the twins stared at you and you knew it was time. you sighed as you dragged roman from the sides, hopping on to his back, catching him off-guard. “i don’t relate to people who suck, i relate to the top ones, like this dude right here.” you pointed at roman, who was still confused. “yeah you, tribal chief. i relate to you, because i’m strong as hell, cool as hell, and most importantly, sexy as hell.” he practically had to cover his face to stop himself from smiling. this was definitely the twins’s idea, he thought. “let’s hear it for the tribal chief, i say ‘sexy’ you say ‘yeah’!” you were still on top of his shoulders. “sexy!” “yeah!” the crowd replied. “THAT’S RIGHT!” roman broke out a smile for a couple of seconds. “damn it.” he muttered, holding your legs to protect you from falling.
needless to say, the walk back to the locker room was awkward for you. jimmy, jey, and solo were having the time of their lives. “I DIDN’T KNOW YOU WERE FUNNY LIKE THAT, DAWG!” jimmy grinned. you were still blushing from the segment. roman, on the other hand, was still confused with the situation. “okay, okay. calm down, think she’s going to cry anytime soon.” roman told the twins. you looked at him, avoiding his gaze. “thank you.” you replied.
the locker room was already empty when you got back. you were pulled over by creatives, they praised you as they showed tweets from people talking about your promo. you felt proud but embarrassed at the same time. you were playing with your phone, replying to your sister’s texts about your segment. you didn’t even notice the man sitting down on the locker room couch. you continued to play with your phone until you heard a familiar voice.
“and where do you think you’re going?” roman’s voice made you stop your tracks. “h- home?” you stuttered, still not brave enough to turn your back. “you made me break character…” your heart was beating faster than usual. “that’s new.” you nervously chuckled at his sentence. “i can… explain?” you awkwardly turned around. “i’ll explain later, i have to… uhm? go out?” you tried pushing the door open to no avail. your eyes widened in fear as the door wouldn’t budge. “oh god.” you muttered.
roman unknowingly saw your panic expression and tried to open the door. “it’s stuck.” he added. “oh god.” you repeated. “hey, calm down. you want me to bust this door open?” roman asked. “no, i think you’ve damaged enough properties.” you replied, remembering the sofa he broke last month. the man chuckled. “well, let me call jey.” “i’ll call paul.”
to your luck, the members of your faction didn’t answer. you were stuck with the man you last wanted to see after the entire segment. “we can actually break the door, but nah… you’re gonna get dragged by logistics and that’s gonna be a mess.” roman gave up trying to open the door and sat down on the couch again. “anyways, that whole segment you did? it was amazing. but i don’t know how you pulled that off… you never strike me as a comedic person.” you rubbed the nape of your neck in nervousness.
he was waiting for your answer. “sit down while we wait for people to notice that we’re gone. last time i was trapped with seth, i ended up playing an entire game of chess with him. there’s nothing to worry about, i don’t bite you know?” he teased you. “y- yeah.” you sat down in front of him, still avoiding his gaze. “who put you up with that promo?” he asked once again.
“i made a bet with the twins and solo… but i lost. it was either breaking you or…” you paused for a second. “or what?” your face reddened in embarrassment. “or i have to… do a backflip in the hallways.” you lied. “(y/n), we all know you’re a great actor and you’ve done countless backflips with kevin. you’re lying.” he commented. tension was there and you were nervous. “if you don’t feel comfortable talking about it, i understand. we’re not close yet and it’s fine-“ “it was either breaking you or i have to confess.” you blurted out, face still red.
“confess?” roman repeated. his attention shifted to you. you tried breaking eye-contact but he was still looking at you. “on what?” he continued. “i- i like you. it’s so weird to say that but yeah, i like you. that’s why i’m still awkward around you because when i like people i just can’t be myself. god, i sound like a loser now. i hope you don’t see me in a weird light or kick me out, i love being here, i’m sorry let me just-“
your sentence was cut-off by a pair of lips on top of your forehead. time went by slowly as you felt him towering over you. “now i know why you’re always so flustered around me, i thought you were scared of me. turns out you like me? that’s so cute.” the black-haired man chuckled. “you don’t have to say anything, i like you too.” before you could respond, you heard the door being unlocked. “FINALLY, WE’VE BEEN WAITING FOR AN HOUR FOR THIS.” jimmy dangled the keys in front of your face.
“YOU LOCKED US IN?” you shouted, standing up from your seat. “y- yeah.” he stuttered. “COME HERE, LET ME BEAT YOUR ASS!” you sprinted to him, causing him to run out of the room. “GET YOUR ASS HERE, JONATHAN FATU!” roman shook his head and sighed in relief. “how did it go?” jey took your place. “it went well, she was nervous but i think we understand each other now.” the younger twin smiled hearing his sentence. “caught me off-guard though.” roman added. “really?” “yeah, i thought she was scared of me or something. it’s cute honestly, i can’t wait to see what’s in store for us.”
jey and roman walked outside the locker room, with their bags (and yours, because you didn’t come back to get it). the hallways were empty, but they could hear you and jimmy still going around. “COME BACK HERE, I SWEAR TO GOD JONATHAN FATU. I WILL KILL YOU.” “HELP! PLEASE HELP ME! (Y/N), HOW DO YOU NOT RUN OUT OF BREATH?” the staffs and stars were confused to see you chasing him. “what’s up with jon and (y/n)?” montez nudged roman. “oh, he locked (y/n) and i together in the locker room, forcing her to admit her feelings for me.” “wild.”
a/n: missing him… i miss writing roman… i hope you enjoyed this lighthearted fic! anyways like usual, feedbacks are highly appreciated and requests are open!
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angelicsjn · 11 months
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The Boys reactions to their first kiss?
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YOUR SIX YANDERES.
— ROMAN CORNELIUS JAMES BEAUREGARD.
Roman planned it. He's a planner type of person.
So when you kiss back, he feels happy you went with his script of how the night would go lmao.
He's soft, hands on either side of your head and your lips taste of rosè.
It's a memorable kiss. The lights flicker around you both, the cool air against your skin as you feel him drape his coat around your shoulders.
He'll press a few extra small kisses against your lips before pulling away with a gentle smile.
He tends to take the lead with these things, with everything between you both. So even the first kiss is planned and initiated by him.
— LATEN REED.
Despite his social nature, Laten is a fool in love. A shy one, too.
He can flirt with you, wink in the hallways and tell the crowd this one is for you. But when it comes to kissing you? He's shitting bricks.
So .... It's you who kisses first. Soft and gentle, a little peck that completely freezes him.
He's so shocked. His big green eyes, shocked and more in love than ever. You wanted to kiss him too?? God. You're meant to be!
He'd continue to look at your lips, scared to make the move, so you do it instead, again.
You'd pick up on the signals as he'd stare at your mouth and even after the third time he'd still look just as breathless.
— JAE 'NIKO' LEE.
He kisses you, and when he does it he smiles against your lips. He's hooked. He's in love. It feels right, and then he continues to kiss you. Holding you close.
His kisses are full of passion and possession. He loves your mouth and he loves holding you against him each time. To own you completely, even with a single kiss.
Jae had been wanting to kiss you for a few days but didn't want to come on too strong but seeing you in the rain, your lips looked so cold, he wanted to warm them up. <3
— KAIDAN ALEXANDER WOLFE.
This man is dramatic as hell.
He kisses you, to see your reaction. He thrives off reactions. So kissing you at an event, every camera on you both. He shocks you, and he watches you mask the shock with an awkward smile.
One of his most favourite pictures of all time was one of the photos took of that moment, his lockscreen and homescreen.
Thing is, you weren't even official. Only rumoured. He loves a good scandal.
— HAYDEN WEST.
Our sweet boy, no way in hell is he making the first move. Fidgety hands, leg bounding up an down, dark forest green eyes shifting from your eyes to your lips as you speak to him.
He wants to kiss you so bad. But he feels awkward. What if you don't want to kiss him? Would you hate him if he kissed you?
You pick up in his body language. You find it cute. How could you not?
You lean forwards, slowly. He doesn't move. He closes his eyes and leans slightly too, lips pressing each other into a sweet kiss and he feels his heart explode.
When you don't pull away, when your hand reaches onto his thighs and his hands instinctively more onto your shoulders, he hates the tightness forming in his trousers.
God, he's so easily flustered.. his cheeks are red, his heart is pounding and he has a slight ... problem.. oops.
— JOSHUA WHITE.
You kissed him first.
He's so damn shy.
His hands were clasped together on his lap. His big eyes staring at you with unspoken want as they would look at your lips.
You eventually took the hint and pressed your lips against his, he's shocked. Confused. Doesn't know what to do.
As you pull away, he feels stupid. He didn't even kiss back.
So he moves forward and pulls you into another kiss. This one is more satisfying as his soft lips actually return the kiss back.
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