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violetsandfluff · 2 years

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Angel in Disguise

Word count: 3.1k

Pairing: Frat boy Harry and singer!Y/N

Summary: Harry meets his crush and she shows him that she loves him too; more than he could have ever guessed.

Trigger warnings: smut/sex (unprotected), pet names, swearing, slight degradation, slow burn, probably more, but, ya know… the stuff.

A/N: This didn’t take me too long, but I proofread and fixed it more than anything I’ve ever written for tumblr. I hope you enjoy it! <3

They’d seen each other before, fitful and futile attempts for Harry to connect with her. He was convinced she couldn’t see him, that there was a blind spot in her eye that shielded him from her view. She was one of the only girls on the planet that could brush him off without a word. Without a reason. Without a glance.

For the sensitive people out there, even the ones who leaned more toward the cocky side, this was discouragement at its finest. But Harry was not sensitive, nor overly cocky. He, mixed with Y/N, was the perfect storm.

He had been open about his feelings from her from the beginning. He had been invited on The Ellen Show to play ‘Who’d You Rather,’ and it was no surprise who won.

“She’s outrageously attractive,” he stuttered, unable to look Ellen in the eye. “I mean, really, have you ever seen a more gorgeous woman?”

This simple line found its way into many ears throughout the world, two of which were Y/N’s.

She couldn’t really escape it, with her followers tagging her in every repost of the clip. It tickled her to see that she had a man, who she’d never met, in the palm of her hand like that.

After the internet had exploded with this information, all interview hosts seemed to be asking Harry about her, and her about Harry. She seemed to be all he talked about for months, and she devoured every word for it.

After all, who would let such a cute man’s words slide off like that?

“Tell me, what part of Y/N do you find most attractive?”

“She’s got a breathtaking face,” he would sigh wistfully, “and gorgeous curves. Her personality is so… bold and striking.”

He had come across her by fate on the street once, after the initial revealing of his love. She had come close enough to him so her shoulder brushed against his side, but she’d continued walking in the opposite direction, like a model, like nothing had ever happened.

Harry had turned to watch her go, hurt, lust, and adoration illuminating his face. There were articles plastered over the internet and tabloids the next day, of him gawking at her as she has, literally, brushed him off.

He couldn’t stand this, the mere thought of her touching him would harden his cock faster than anything. He touched himself religiously to mental images of her, as a soundtrack of her songs and speaking voice flowed through his head. He came into jars on a nightly basis too, imagining they were her tight pussy. He wondered what it was like to hear her sweet voice moan. Thinking of that sent him practically over the edge. What would her lips feel like?

“You released your new album, Harry’s House, more than a month ago now, and the world is going absolutely mad over it,” A sly smirk crossed over the interviewer’s face. “I’m sure you talk about that quite a bit nowadays, so allow me to shake things up. Harry, if you had to ask Y/N one question, what would it be?”

Harry chuckled. He hadn’t been asked this for a while, but he was still used to answering it. Every answer that he’d used in response to this was different. It was always untrue, but it was somewhat amusing nonetheless.

“Oh, I don’t know,” he grinned, using a hand to stroke his chin as if he were in deep contemplation. “Many things.”

“Just one, mate.”

At this point, the audience began to murmur and point behind him, but he knew better than to turn around. He had been fooled one time too many.

“What’s your favorite flower?”

This was nothing compared to the one question that dwelled in the darkest parts of his overactive mind. A question that wouldn’t see the light of day for anything.

“Tulips and buttercups.”

A sweet voice tickled Harry’s ears from behind, causing him to whirl around. He blushed deeply, beginning beneath the collar of his shirt and spreading up his cheeks. The world’s most beautiful girl was standing behind him, smiling sweetly, and touching his shoulder.

The audience laughed out loud at his surprise and he immediately folded his hands, placing them subtly over his lap. Convenient.

She bent down to give him a big hug from behind as he sat, awkwardly, wringing his hands and kicking himself internally for not hugging her back.

That could have been his last chance, but dirty scenarios were already flooding his mind. They brought a dark smirk to his face and caused him to tune out the interview host and the beautiful girl sitting beside him. Her hips could be good for a whole lot.

He drifted slowly out of his daydream, just in time to hear his name after what was supposed to be a question.

“What?” he had to ask as he noticed the other two staring at him.

“Did you hear the question?” Y/N joked, giving his arm a playful slap.

“No,” he admitted sheepishly, drawing laughter from the audience. “Sorry.”

Y/N giggled as she repeated the question Jeremy had asked him. “What initially attracted you to me? Did you catch it that time?”

He chose to ignore the second part, thinking about the potential of the first part. “Your personality…” he stammered, all too aware of the chatter going on in the audience and at the pair of gorgeous hazel eyes that twinkled from beside him. “You’re really pretty…”

“Good answer,” Jeremy confirmed and Y/N gave a half-smile, showing off her dimple as she put her arm around his shoulder. She must have been able to feel his pulse in the blood that pounded through the veins on his back, though, because she drew back quickly.

But that didn’t keep Harry from internalizing the feeling.

Jeremy handed a stack of thick laminated cards to both singers before explaining the rules. “You are going to read the other one a question. They will be required to answer it to the best of their ability. Understand?”

“Yes,” the pair replied in unison.

“Y/N, ladies first.”

She cheerfully picked the top card off the stack, giggling as she read it. “This is fun! Who do you dream about most often?”

“Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zayn,” he replied honestly. Despite how many hot nights he had spent under her sheets in his dreams, his mind always went back to mourning the loss of his 1D days. “Now it’s my turn to ask a question?”

When Jeremy and Y/N nodded their confirmation, he nearly choked upon reading the top card. “Are you single?” He was being set up and he knew it. And he loved it.

“Yeah,” she replied with a toss of her beautiful hair. “And ready to mingle.”

“A better question is,” Jeremy added, “it’s Friday afternoon. You think you’ll still be single tomorrow morning?”

“Who knows?” she tossed the curly-headed boy beside her a tantalizing gaze. “I prefer to go with the flow.”

He laughed out loud at the comment, shifting the cards into his lap. Couldn’t he keep it in his pants for a few minutes?

After more questions and painful giggles, the interview was over and Harry was alone with Y/N backstage.

“I love that shirt on you,” she mentioned as she tugged at his collar. “It makes your eyes look really green.”

He grinned at her and they gave each other a mutual hug.

“Do you wanna come somewhere with me?” he asked and she nodded her approval.

“Where do you wanna go?”

“Out for dinner somewhere,” he responded, touching his hair nonchalantly.

“Of course!” she followed him as he headed for the exit, grinning at his sweet manor. “Or we could order takeout and eat it at my place,” she suggested and Harry agreed with that.

“I can call it in if you tell me what you want.”

“What do you want?” Harry asked his princess. “It’s up to you.”

She suggested an Italian restaurant that she loved and he found their menu as she slid into her car and he slid into his.

“Tell me what you want, quick,” he said, leaning his head out of the door.

“I’ll have chicken Alfredo,” she decided and his cheeks heated up, excited about the concept of being at her house.

“Okay! I’ll order it and have it delivered to… where?”

She gave him her address and he repeated it back as he prepared to dial the number on his phone. He was pleased with how his day was going. He was pleased that he had exchanged words and physical contact—hugs!—with Y/N. He just wanted to kiss her. That would make his day the best in history.

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“You’re so cute,” he had barely gotten in the door and Y/N was already in front of him, arms hanging loosely around his neck, drawing him down to her height. “Can you kiss me?”

He groaned at the feeling of her hands on his face as she pressed her lips against his. They burned with passion he had no idea she felt for him and tasted like… true love. Not cheap, meaningless love, but real, dangerous love.

He opened his mouth for leverage and she took the opportunity to slip inside and begin exploring his mouth with her tongue. She tasted so good.

He moaned as he felt her tongue caress the inside of his cheek, stimulating him in ways he craved.

Her tongue slipped over the roof of his mouth, leaving a tingling sensation behind in its tracks.

The kiss only broke when there was a knock on the door and Harry straightened to open it. He exchanged a few words with the delivery person and Y/N grew increasingly irritated with the time he was taking. She placed his palm on top of hers and her other hand on top as he shut the door, setting down the food on the table beside the door.

“What is it, darling?” he asked, holding back giddy giggles.

“I wanna keep kissing you,” she explained. “You taste so sweet, feel so good on my tongue.”

“You taste exquisite yourself, cutie pie,” he commented as he smashed his lips back against hers.

She groaned out of pure joy as he slipped his tongue into her mouth, enjoying a flavor he could never find anywhere else. After kissing that pretty girl, he never wanted to put his lips on anyone else.

Her hands wandered curiously into his hair and she began twirling it subconsciously, syncing the twists to the movement of her tongue.

Eventually they pushed off of each other and walked into the living room with their food and Y/N directed Harry to the floor behind her coffee table, and in front of her couch.

He knelt awkwardly between the furniture, opening his takeout box as she turned on the television.

“Do you want anything to drink, Y/N?”

“Yeah. Actually… I have something.” She headed towards the kitchen and opened the cupboard, pulling out a bottle of wine and some glasses. “If you want any.”

She knelt beside him on the floor and opened her box, too.

Friends was playing as they ate, but they were doing anything but paying attention to it.

With every bite, Y/N scooted a little closer to Harry, until she was practically in his lap.

He noticed.

“Sweet angel, what are you doing?” he asked as she leaned against the side of his arm.

She used her fork to twirl up some pasta and she turned to look at Harry. “Try some!”

“Don’t want any, sorry,” he grinned as she put a hand on his knee to help her lean closer to him. She pushed her fork against his lips and he ate the pasta off of it, the thought of her mouth on it making him salivate.

“Is it good?”

He nodded. “It’s pretty good, but I’m full,” he leaned back against the couch behind them and sighed contentedly.

She turned to set her fork back down in her box before going back to Harry and licking a stripe across his face.

“What was that for?” he asked, stunned by her audacious actions.

“You look so yummy,” Y/N took a sip of her wine before turning around and sitting perpendicular to him. “I can get wet just looking at your gorgeous face, your curls, your soft, pink lips…”

He couldn’t help but admire her. He wondered if the extra pigment in her cheeks was makeup, the wine, or him. It was too perfect. It had to be makeup, right?

The way her eyelashes fluttered when she blinked was a drug to him. She was everything he wanted and so much more. She was his entire life.

He felt his cock twitch in his pants as she sat up and turned to look at him.

He grabbed her face and immediately began kissing her all over.

She sat there, in shock, as her face was covered in messy kisses. She shifted her body into his lap and felt how hard he was beneath her.

“Oh, fuck, Y/N,” he groaned. “Get offa me.”

“You’re…”

He looked at the ground, thoroughly embarrassed. “I’m sorry,” he said simply.

“It’s alright,” she assured him, “it’s cute.”

“It’s cute?”

“Yeah,” she kissed his cheek. “Where do you wanna go?”

His mouth fell open as he tried not to smile. “Your house, your choice.”

“This old couch should suffice, hm?”

He nodded, waiting for her permission to undress.

“Do you want to…”

He nodded desperately as she locked her lips onto his neck and kissed, tongue roaming around his skin.

He moaned continuously as she grabbed his pants zipper, giving it a tiny tug and urging him to take it off as she pulled up her skirt.

He gawked at seeing her panties, just thinking of her pussy underneath got his mind racing.

He unzipped his pants as he kissed her jaw and she could see a prominent erection in his underwear.

“Can I… suck you?” she asked, and the question alone caused him to moan.

“Please!”

He pulled his underwear off and dropped them beside him as he sat on the couch and she knelt before him, between his legs.

He tasted so good for her, the precum tasting like summer and joy.

“God… fuck…” he murmured as he felt her tongue lick long strokes up and down his cock. “Feels so good, princess,” he breathed. “Keep going, fuck, I already need to cum.”

“You can’t cum yet,” she mumbled through her mouthful. “I’ve barely gotten started with you.”

She loved the feeling of his skin beneath her tongue, the veins that were present on his length. He tasted so wonderful, and every move she made seemed to turn him on more and more.

He moaned almost ceaselessly as her tongue and lips wracked his cock, until she instructed him to cum. The release was impressive.

His eyes squeezed shut and his toes curled, as he moaned her name repeatedly.

“You’re okay,” she assured him as his orgasm reached an end, licking the leftover cum from her lips. “What now?”

He pressed his hard cock to her dripping pussy as he shifted to a lying position on her couch, pulling her on top of him.

She rode his cock, bouncing up and down on him as enjoyment played in his face, mixed with a withheld orgasm.

“You’re hot,” she said and the simple words made him throw his head back with a moan.

“I just want to fuck you.”

“Y/NNNNN,” he moaned and she grinned, moaning back.

“Harryyyy.”

Tears came to his eyes as he tried not to cum again, bucking his hips. Hearing her voice was amazing. But hearing her moan his name?

“You can’t cum yet, silly fuck. You’ve barely been in me for thirty seconds!” She must have seen the look of pain on his face, though, because she slowed down enough to give him a kiss on his cheek and ask if he wanted to keep going.

Once his consent was given and accepted, she sat back up as he drove his hard cock into her from below.

A burning sensation crept stealthily through her stomach as she bounced a little on his cock, as if she were riding a horse.

“Fuck, Harry,” she groaned. “You feel so good in me.”

He moaned before pleading one final time for her to let him cum, and she did, cumming right alongside him. The warm juices filled her cunt so well, she could barely breathe. She sat up in a bewildered Harry’s arms and nuzzled her face against his neck as the last of her orgasm exited her body.

“What did you really want to ask me earlier?”

“What?” he opened his sleepy green eyes, frowning in confusion.

“What did you want to ask me at the interview,” she repeated and he sighed wistfully. “I promise, I’ll answer.”

“How do you make me feel this way?”

“What way?”

“So good, so fucking good. So hard, all I wanna do is kiss you until we’re tired of it. Then I wanna lie down with you and sleep in your arms.” These sleepy thoughts provoked a deep yawn out of him and she grinned, stroking his hair gently.

“I don’t know, but I sure do love you.” A delicate kiss was placed upon his swollen lips as she directed him to the shower to rinse off as she cleaned up her couch. “This is more cum than I’ve ever laid my eyes on,” she remarked.

Harry groaned as he walked into her bathroom. It was immaculate. It practically sparkled and the counters… seemed a perfect height to ruin.

He stepped into the shower and rinsed himself off. He knew damn well he wouldn’t be able to sleep if he was all sweaty and covered in cum.

When he emerged from the shower, Y/N directed him to her bed and tucked him in among the silky pillows and sheets.

“I’ll be right back,” she explained, pressing a kiss to his cheek. “You go to sleep.”

He waited up for her, despite her instructions, and she came back into the room clean and fresh.

She climbed into bed beside him and he nuzzled his nose into her damp hair. It smelled so good. He should go out and buy some just to smell and remind him of her.

“Sleep tight, darling,” she mumbled. “Do you wanna be big spoon or little spoon?”

He hesitated for a moment before deciding, “Little spoon.”

She rolled over as he curled up and cuddled up around him. Her hands rested comfortably on his lower torso and he fell asleep almost instantly at her touch, but not before asking, “So are you going to be single tomorrow morning?”

“I don’t know,” she grinned mysteriously. “Only time will tell. Sweet dreams!”

“Can we do it again tomorrow morning?”

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creaturecompanionsofficial · 2 years

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Angels in Disguise

Mesmerizing, Fascinating, Enthralling… and what not! Angelfish are true ‘Angels in Disguise’. Their delicate streaming lines and smooth developments present them with a one of a kind oceanic saintly quality. Angelfish are probably the most fabulous looking fish that you can keep in a marine aquarium. However, shockingly, we likewise have a Freshwater Angelfish! It is a lovely fish from South America. However not a genuine Angelfish, they get their name because of the wing-like state of their balances; be that as it may, as a general rule they are a sort of Cichlid. Their impeccably lengthy blades limp along them nimbly as they swim, making a heavenly presentation! This species is dazzling and have for quite some time been a superb decision for some home aquarists.

Angelfish arrive in different varieties and shapes. Regardless of the various sorts, there are just three species: the normal (Pterophyllum scalare), the altum (Pterophyllum altum), and the Leopold's (Pterophyllum leopoldi). Generally normal among these is Pterophyllum scalare.

At the point when you coordinate your aquarium, you spend quite a while pondering the assortments of fish you need to have. In the event that you are thinking about getting an Angelfish, following are probably the most well known Angelfish assortments kept as pets:

Becoming flushed Angelfish The name comes from the two red gills that make this fish appear as though it is becoming flushed. Absence of pigmentation on the gill cover (operculum) permits red shade of the gills to appear on the other side. The gill tone can differ from light orange to dazzling red, contingent upon the parentage. This assortment is once in a while just alluded as 'becoming flushed holy messengers'. They commonly have no gloomy markings by any means and no smidgen of stripes. The body is typically brilliant, however in some fish you will likewise see a silver shade. As a general rule, the brilliant variety shows up after they arrive at development.

Zebra Angelfish This fascinating variety has four to six stripes across the body, likened to those of a zebra, over a sensitive, blue shading under. Zebras are somewhat more modest than a portion of different sorts. They are likewise a little quicker and more dynamic swimmers. Zebra Angelfish might foster red eyes when completely full grown and healthy. They have no extraordinary prerequisites, yet it is prescribed to not keep them in the very aquarium with huge fish that can hurt them.

Gold Angelfish Golds highlight a split example of silver and gold; despite the fact that the youthful fish don't have an exceptionally clear brilliant variety, yet by their most memorable year of life in the right condition, they will foster brilliant tints.

Weird as it sounds, Gold Angelfish originally sprung up from a school of dark trim fry. In the last part of the 1960s, an Angelfish raiser in Milwaukee was shocked to find a strangely shaded fry in a solitary producing of dark ribbon holy messengers. The variety was a covered latent quality that ended up turning up in the bunch.

Brilliant heavenly messengers are presently generally normal and are cross-reared with different assortments to make strangely shaded examples. They have long, following blades, so consider their tank mates cautiously. Clearly, you don't need anybody snacking on them when you are not watching. You don't need to stress over their necessities to an extreme, yet you need to ensure that the aquarium has legitimate lights to draw out the best immersion of their variety.

Koi Angelfish A great many people probably knew about Koi Carp, yet did anybody at any point imagine that the Carp and Angelfish could be joined. Indeed, they can be and the outcome is fabulous! The Koi Angelfish has been reproduced to have colouration looking like that of the Japanese Koi. It can have various varieties - from gold to dazzling orange with dark spots.

Fascinating reality about them is that Koi Angelfish change tone contingent upon their temperament. Indeed, that is valid! How much orange seen fluctuates as indicated by the feeling of anxiety of the fish; as they become focused, the orange tone gets more obscure.

Marble Angelfish Marble Angelfish join the best highlights in one. The exemplary Marble Angelfish shows the particular marbling on the body, combined with stripes on the blades. They have balances that aren't excessively streaming to entice youngsters, with whirling designs in dark, white, orange, and silver. Marble Angelfish are perhaps of the strongest sort and are typically ready to adjust to changes, for example, temperature in the fish tank. Marbles areas of strength for share to the normal Angelfish, and that implies you get a strong fish that isn't vulnerable to infection. This example has a smidgen of gold tossed in, making it especially appealing.

Silver Angelfish The Silver Angelfish are the hardiest and most straightforward to really focus on, settling on them the top decision for amateurs. They have silver bodies with three unmistakable dull stripes. One stripe goes through the eye, with the other two down the body. Like the Koi Angelfish, the three vertical dark stripes can blur or obscure contingent upon the mind-set of the fish.

Silver Angelfish have for quite some time been the foundation of the freshwater Angelfish exchange. They are the variety that most intently looks like the 'wild sort' of the species, P. scalare.

Panther Angelfish This assortment of Angelfish looks phenomenal in an efficient tank; in any case, it isn't generally so normal as the others. Panther Angelfish follow their foundations to normal Angelfish. Instead of the standard stripes, they have spots on their sides. You'll track down a ton of varieties in the spots with your panther Angelfish. In the event that you believe this example of spots should stay clear and stunning when they are grown-ups, you really want to keep the lighting as near normal as could be expected. In the event that you exaggerate/underdo it, the shade will change and the spots will vanish, abandoning a smoky look. Panthers pursue a great decision for freshwater aquariums assuming you are up for the lighting challenge!

Dark Trim Angelfish It is viewed as one of the most appealing of the entirety of the Angelfish. The Ribbon Angelfish was first reared during the 1950s. The Dark Ribbon variety is a Silver or Zebra Angelfish wherein additional dark qualities are available. Angelfish that convey a solitary dull quality fall into the dark ribbon type while those with two dim qualities are named as dark, twofold dark, or twofold darks. This fish is exceptionally normal in aquariums, however most fish attendants lean toward the more beautiful sorts. While keeping Dark Trim Heavenly messengers in an aquarium that has the perfect proportion of light, seeing hints of the fish's nonpartisan patterns is conceivable.

Dark trim Angelfish aren't the most dynamic swimmers. They have a more loosened up disposition, however they are helpless to noisy clamors. Thus, guarantee that you keep their aquarium some place calm.

Pale skinned person Angelfish These fish address a characteristic hereditary variation; they come up short on dark variety on their body and have cliché pink eyes. Complete absence of pigmentation makes them reasonable for the people who don't need blaze and show in their off-putting tank! Be that as it may, assuming that you get your Pale skinned person in the right light, you can see pale brilliant stripes at the edges. They are amazingly powerless to sickness and tragically, your Pale skinned person Angelfish wouldn't live extremely lengthy, regardless of anything conditions you give; this type has the briefest life expectancy in the gathering!

Shroud Angelfish Shroud Angelfish will add show and splendor to your aquarium. They rank at the top for prevalence among various kinds of Angelfish and are one of the most gorgeous ones as well! North of 40 years of specific rearing have made the beyond preposterous blades accessible in each tone and example you could need; this Angelfish can be joined with some other variety Angelfish.

Tragically, because of their drawn out blades, Cover swim a lot more slow than other Angelfish. This makes them more inclined to balance and tail decay. Likewise, in the event that you attempt to keep this fish with other forceful species, they will have their blades bit. So you must watch out. One more highlight focus is the temperature of the water since this fish is delicate to varieties of temperature.

Altum Angelfish The Altum Angelfish is more a wild animal varieties instead of a variety. It is the biggest of the three depicted types of Pterophyllum and is now and again called Orinoco Angelfish or Blue Angelfish. This assortment of Angelfish isn't generally found in the aquarium exchange, so on the off chance that you have your heart set on one, you might have to explore a respectable reproducer.

As Altums come from the first natural surroundings, they are really exhausting in their tank needs; they are more delicate to changes in water conditions, and they require bigger, more profound tanks. For the most part, it will have a shiny body with dull bars that are earthy to red, however grown-ups may show red spots and a blue-green cast to the dorsal blade. As they are the biggest in the gathering, they make fantastic highlight fish and look staggering in an aquarium.

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