#chase hudson imagines

[echoalyssa]

Hi! I love ur imagines so much❤️Can u please write a Chase Hudson imagine where the reader is on her period and just a bunch of fluff and cuddles? Thank u!

It was that dreaded time of the month again. That period of time where you would do anything to get rid of your uterus. You weren't regular either so this had come as a complete shock to you and you hadn't had time to prepare.

You're currently curled up in your bed. Covers wrapped around your shoulders as your comfort show plays quietly on the TV.

You want to reach out, ask Chase for help... except you didn't want Chase to feel like you were bugging him.

A door dasher is currently on the way with thirty pounds of chocolate and Panda Express. He should be here any second. Your heat pad is in your bedside drawer but it just feels too far away.

If period cramps could be this bad, you dreaded the idea of labor and delivery one day. Adopting kids sounded like the way to go!

The door swings open and you peak out from underneath the mound of blankets to see your boyfriend smiling at you.

He's holding four target bags and your Panda Express.

"A Dasher left this at the door. Why didn't you tell me? I would have gotten all of this for you. I wouldn't have even asked for a tip!" Despite the pain you giggle.

Chase drops the bags on the bed next to you and reaches into your bedside table to plug in your heat pad. He somehow manages to find you stomach under the covers and places it on you before he wiggles under the covers himself so that his arms wrap around you but you can still sit up to eat all of your goodies. He kisses your thigh and nuzzles into your leg. "Can I do anything for you?"

You shake your head and tear open the bag of Kit Kats.

"What did I miss?"

He asks the question in reference to the show but he's probably watched it with you three times already so he knows what he missed.

"Francesca is with Dom now. And that brunette guy is jelly!"

Chase gasps and grabs the remote to turn the volume up.

With one hand he reaches up to pull the blanket from your head and replace it with his hand where he rubs circles into all the pressure points that make your eyes roll back in your head.

You sigh and lean into his touch.

He opens his mouth and peers at you expectantly, asking for some of your chocolate.

"If I share then you'll owe me!" You threaten.

"I'll replace everything that I don't eat and more. Don't worry babygirl."

His hand is warm against your forehead, the back of your neck, it's everywhere that you need it to be. Something about the presence of him and the way that he manages to soothe you despite your period makes your heart swell.

"What did I do to deserve you?"

He smiles at you, chocolate in his teeth.

"What did I do to deserve you?"

He takes a sip of his root beer and then kisses your temple and moves you so that you are lying on his chest.

The show is still playing but you're no longer paying attention. His heart thrums under your ear steadily, his hand is in your hair, and your legs are tangled together.

It's perfect and very much distracting from the pain. In no time, you are sound asleep on his chest. He keeps rubbing your head though, to keep you asleep.

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[itschasehunt]

It’s giving fluff 🤗

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[hckrflv]

࣪ :¨·.·¨: ࣭ chase hudson . . 🗓️ ‹𝟹

‹ ✉ › credits⨾ me bienvenido ! . . ♥︎

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[junggunz]

35, 21, 8. I can see this scenario being Boss x Assistant (here the option of character: Gun, DG, Samuel, Eli, Taesoo or Hudson)

“Ooh, you’re not wearing any underwear.  Trying to tell me something?” + “Go and lock the door for me.  I don’t want anyone to walk in while I’m balls deep.” + “You better keep the volume down or I’m gonna go even harder.”

Hudson wasn’t an idiot; he knew that from day one, you’ve been vying for his attention. It starts off tame with longing glances, lingering in his presence, and giving him the occasional suggestive smile. When he doesn’t reprimand you for your less than professional behavior, you continue to up the ante, wanting to know how far you can take it before he finally cracks.

It’s not very often that Hudson is able to get any alone time with you despite you being his personal assistant. So, as you’re in his office tidying up, all inhibitions are out the door when he catches sight of you bending over in that skin tight pencil skirt that leaves little to the imagination. Ogling at your ass for a bit before he slowly stalks toward you, a rough hand goes to fondle the plump flesh through your clothes.

“Ooh, you’re not wearing any underwear. Trying to tell me something?” Hudson questions mockingly, his palm roaming over your butt without any shame, trying to feel for a pantyline. A flirtatious giggle falls from you before you stand up straight, turning to face him. 

“I’ve been trying to get my message across ever since we met, silly.” You tell him, moving in closer to him only for him to sidestep you; making you look at him confused. For a split second, you think he’s finally had enough of your antics until you hear the words that leave him next. 

“Go and lock the door for me.  I don’t want anyone to walk in while I’m balls deep.” He orders you in a stern voice, walking away from you until the task is completed. Not wanting to waste anymore time playing cat and mouse, once the door of his office is locked, you find yourself on Hudson’s lap with your skirt bunched around your waist while his hands are guiding your hips, frantically bouncing you on his dick while he thrusts up into you. His leather office chair squeaks under your combined weight paired with all the movement happening but those sounds make as much of an impact as the light hum of the fluorescent lights above your head considering how loud your salacious moans are.  “You better keep the volume down or I’m gonna go even harder.” He warns you, chuckling darkly as he notices how you were already struggling to hold on to your sanity while his cock pummels into your warm pussy, reaching the deepest parts of your walls in this position. Tears well up in your eyes as his length presses into the sensitive bundle of nerves within you, your fingertips digging into the fabric of his dress shirt and wrinkling it. Head lolled back in pleasure, your teeth catch your bottom lip as an attempt to keep your noises under control, pathetic whimpers continue to bubble in your throat.

Truly a sight for sore eyes, Hudson loves the sight of you looking so disheveled and desperate while he fucks you. With how desperate you were to get off, it gets to a point where he no longer needs to guide your movements. All on your own, you pick your hips up and drop them on to his length; your pace senseless and ragged, paying no mind to your thighs that quiver every time he bottoms out. With how slick your walls were, it’s not hard to maintain the erratic tempo the two of you create together. As you tirelessly chase after your own climax, the mere satisfaction of finally being able to bang your hot boss fills you with an unbeatable sense of pleasure.

an: SOBBING ACTUAL TEARS. YOU'RE SO MEAN FOR CHOOSING A BUNCH OF DADDIES AND GIVING ME A WINNING COMBINATION OF NUMBERS. i literally had to use a randomizer to pick a character. but thanks for sending in some numbers hehehe.

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[lookismaddict]

My First Dream with Hudson Ahn 🧡 (One-Shot 🔞)

NSFW WARNING: This is basically a dirty one-shot at this point. So, be careful when you read this.💀

Bro, I took a nap a few days ago, and I almost forgot where I was when I woke up. But for the first time, tell me why… I didn’t have a dream about Gun this time. I had a dream of… HUDSON… MF… AHN???? BRUHH IM SCREAMIN!!!! EVEN I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS. But just imagine, Hudson looking a bit older and matured. He still had that blonde hairstyle, but he had a bit of stubble on his chin and on his upper lip. IG you could say, he got a mustache-beard thing going on for not shaving. Reminds me a bit of Taesoo Ma… (Omg he’s following his teacher’s footsteps. 🤭) Imma be putting this in 2nd-person POV, as if you’re in it. I hope you don’t mind. Also, it’ll get dirty later on so bear with me. 😩✨ (He's so underrated man.)

On a cold chilly day outside, you were being chased around the neighborhood by a group of teenagers whom you have messed with after telling them off for smoking at a young age. They all looked scary and they resembled thugs, wearing black hoodies and masks to cover their faces while carrying steel bats in their hands. Up above, the sun began to set as the sky was starting to turn a mixed shade of golden yellow, red, and pink, initiating the transition from day to night.

While running around the neighborhood, you turned into a sharp corner then ran up to a house’s driveway, since there were a lot of big cars parked in front of it. The closest cars that you’ve hid behind was the newest version of a white Toyota Sequoia, and a tinted black Mercedes van parked parallel behind it. You needed a place to hide temporarily, so you felt for the door handles and tried to see if they were open. Trying the Mercedes first, it didn’t budge at all, so you made your way to the Toyota Sequoia. As if God was on your side, the door managed to open, in which you immediately hopped inside without any hesitation whatsoever. You didn’t think twice about how the car was left unlocked, but you didn’t care at all. You just needed a place to stay clear from those kids. The first thing you did, was locked every door from the inside to make sure that your hiding spot was safe and secured. You manually switched each lock on the doors, including the driver’s seat, the passenger’s seat beside it, and the two back doors. After doing so, you huddled in the corner of the right backseat and peeked out the window a few times. However, on your third peek, you caught one of the delinquents running and stopping in front of the car that you were in. You felt the need to close your eyes and cover your mouth to minimize any sound of breathing from revealing your hiding spot, regardless of you being inside the car. You didn’t want to take any chances of endangering yourself. Although you were trying so hard not to make any noises, you weren’t aware… that the windows weren’t tinted in this car. Only the Mercedes was.

When the kid’s eyes scanned his surroundings for a few seconds, his eyes then spotted the back of your head, that was peeking a bit through the window. The teenager snickered from behind the mask, and came closer towards the car you were staying in. As he dragged his steel baseball bat on the pavement, your body shook anxiously as the sound of that long metal scraping against the cement drove you into peak nervousness. Once you heard the dragging stopped. You waited by counting in your head, until the number lands on 100. 1… 2… 3… Right when you reached your last 100… You gave one heavy sigh before slowly turning around. Consequently, you didn’t expect to meet eye contact with the intimidating teenager, as he started to bash the side of the car aggressively. You ducked onto the floor of the car and hugged yourself, sobbing while scared out of your wits. Lost in the terrifying ruckus of chaos, you suddenly heard a new voice yell from outside of the car.

“HEY, KID! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO MY CAR?!”

The shady teen immediately dropped his weapon, and ran off, leaving you in that car unharmed but shaking in fear. From inside the car, you heard the loud ping of the bat hitting the floor, which made you curious for only a second until your mind reverted back to staying cautious, without having to check to see who it was. Although you were sitting below the seats, you saw a shadowy silhouette on the car floor, of someone creeping closer to the car. You heard the person tug at the driver seat’s door handle, and heard knocking on the door saying, “Hey, I know you’re in there! This is the owner of the car!! Whoever you are, you better open the door right now, or else I’ll have no choice but to force you out!!!” You remembered that this wasn’t your car in the first place and, by doing the right thing, you decided to unlock the door in front of you and open it.

When reaching over to unlock the door in front of you, you pulled on the latch to open the door. And as you pushed the door open, everything moved in slow motion. A tall handsome blonde with a bit of stubble who was wearing a long black coat with light brown fur surrounding his collar and front, revealed himself from outside of the door. As your eyes locked with each other, his eyes widened at the sight of you sitting on the floor, sobbing. In shock, he asked in concern, “(Y/N), is that you??? What happened?!” He immediately got in the car and shut the door behind him, locking it afterwards. You wiped your eyes, embarrassed at how feeble you looked before him, allowing him to help you up from the floor. He scooped you up into his arms, and embraced you tightly, resting his head on your shoulder to take in your sweet scent. You shifted your face towards him, baffled at how close your face was to his.

“H-Hudson?! What are you-”

“Just let me stay like this for a while.”

“Hold on, I need to check to see if they’re all gone first!”

As you leaned closer to the foggy window, you wiped a part of the glass to check outside to see if the coast was clear. While checking, however, you felt his arms surround your waist then pulled you onto his lap to force you to look at him. His eyes gazed into yours fiercely, with a serious look on his face. The glint in his intense eyes were starting to scare you, causing you to try and push away from him. Hudson kept you on him, with his hands holding onto your hips firmly, not daring to let you go. Finally, you gave into his strength, which resulted in you asking him, “Why are you doing this?” Hudson maintained his gaze on you as you suddenly felt one of his hands sneak its way underneath your top, caressing your warm back with his cool hand. You gasped at the feeling of his cold hand on your back, which made you flinch at his unexpectedly chilling touch. “I haven’t heard from you in days. No phone calls…” You witnessed his face drew closer onto your neck then felt his lips skim over your soft skin, leaving cool kisses down your neck. Earning a slight moan from you, you clasped your hand onto your mouth right away, afraid that someone passing by outside might hear you. “No text messages…” The feeling of his hot breath tickling your neck made you shiver to the core, as if your body was starting to react longingly to his touches. Hudson drew his head back to take a long glimpse at your eyes again, now staring back at him helplessly while you were panting in aching infatuation. The facial expression on his face remained indifferent, still peering at you spitefully. “How can you do this to your own boyfriend? Making me wait for you to come back to me. Yet somehow, you actually did…” You felt one of his hands release your back, coming to cup one of your cheeks into his hand tenderly. Staring into your glistening eyes due to the golden rays of the sunset, his gaze resulted in a glint of loneliness. He spoke in a low whisper, saying earnestly, “I don’t care if you came here unwillingly or not. As long as you’re here beside me, then that’s all that matters. But if you’re still mad at me because of that argument we had last week, then I’m sorry. I can’t bear to lose you. You really had no idea how much I missed you…” His face closed in on you, until his lips converged with yours. The way your soft lips pressed against his made him yearn for more, suddenly feeling his hand from behind your back to unclip your bra, and his other hand gliding down your pants to feel your heated private. In return, you wrapped your arms around his neck and moaned into his mouth, now feeling his fingers pleasure you from underneath. Pulling away from his lips, you asked in a shaky breath, “W-what… Hah… are you… Hngh- trying to… do…?” A hint of lust from him bored into your gem-like eyes, as he warned dangerously, “Your boyfriend hasn’t gotten an apology yet, even though he already apologized on his end. Shouldn’t you do the same too?” His hand prompted to play with your clit, rubbing it in circles, as if he knew how to make your body react to him perfectly. While still clinging onto his neck, you arched your back in bliss, spewing pleased sighs that he loved so much. The hand that was still on your back pulled your bra off, in which you released your arms from his neck for a brief moment to drop your bra onto the floor, only to return around him once more. While mewling in front of him due to how he was pleasing you with his blessed hand, a playful smile formed on his face, saying in a teasing manner, “Look at my girl, all turned on in front of me. You can’t say it, huh? Did you miss me, when I used to touch you like this?” Without warning, his fingers transferred onto your wet folds, massaging them and gaining light whimpers from you. He was just warming his fingers up, ready to penetrate your tight insides with his digits. Feeling his fingers insert themselves into you, you cried out in euphoria as your arms then embraced his entire body tightly, with your head currently burying deep onto his shoulder.

Satisfied by your reactions to him so far, he cooed into your ear, “Oh, you have no idea how much I wanted to see you again. Your face, your body... God, even those sounds that I loved hearing so much... I missed all of that. I know that we haven't done this in a while. I just wanted to show you how much I longed to see you, my sweet girl~" Hudson pumped his fingers into you, making you whine under his touch. Every erotic wail that emitted from your pretty mouth was like music to his ears. It's an addictive song that he'd love to listen to everyday, if he could. He wanted to hear more of those beautiful whimpers of yours, and his eyes craved the sight of your naked body on him again. You eyed him warily, as his free hand grasped the hem of your sweater to pull it up. However, you immediately gripped his wrist and asked him dubiously, "W-what if... people s-see us... doing this...? Hudson stopped pleasuring you altogether, then carefully took out his hand from within your heat. His head turned to his side to view the window next to him, curiously. Darkness was already creeping into the car with shadows shrouding half of his handsome face. Assuringly, he stated, "You don't have to worry about other people seeing us. The sky is getting dark anyways, and it's about time that many people would rather just stay at home when night falls. Besides..." Once he felt your hand released his wrist, he speedily took your hand in his, then brought the back of your hand onto his lips. Kissing it ever so gingerly, he murmured charmingly, "We can go all out. Right here, right now. Unless, you want to take the main event back to my place..." Almost right on cue, you felt your face flushed heatedly, bright red like a cherry tomato. Hudson chuckled at your adorable reaction, gently setting your hand down onto your side. For some reason, you had a feeling that the place where his car was parked at right now, wasn't even his actual home. In return, you shyly avoided his gaze then replied with, "It would be nice, if... we could... share a bigger space... with just the two of us..." It didn't take long for Hudson to understand your wish. With a mellow kiss on your forehead, he gave an apprehensive nod, then answered back. "Of course princess, anything for you. But first, do this one thing for me. Please, I can't take it any longer. I've been dying to see you without clothes again. You're just so beautiful, I can't help but get that picture of you out of my head, while you were away. I'm sorry..." With a sympathetic glance at his eyes, you couldn't help but give into him. Even though you had no clue at what argument he was talking about, you ended up blurting out an unexpected, "I'm sorry, as well... I didn't mean to upset you from what I had done or said to you... I hope you can forgive me too..." You saw his eyes expand in surprise at your apology, then dilated affectionately at your wholesome kindness. At that moment, he thought, how could I be so lucky? Having such a compassionate girlfriend who's willing to go back and beyond for him, for as important as an apology, made him admire you in awe. Eagerly without saying a word, he resumed to help you strip out of every piece of clothing you had on, persistently wanting to inspect every inch of your exposed body. Every curve, every blemish you had, and every scar displayed on you, he wanted to see ALL of you for himself. Selfish as it may be, he knew it all far too well. It was a familiar feeling when it came to you, and it was the only time that he's allowed to be selfish.

Usually, he'd be out and about, protecting the streets of Ansan. It is his responsibility to uphold such an important position as the leader of Ansan Public, and to carry out his master, Taesoo Ma's, will of defending Ansan. Included in his responsibilities, he had an even bigger role of filling in as a crew member for Daniel Park's Allied Crew ever since he had asked him to join. Hudson believed that the work he had was truly exhausting, but it was his duty to fulfill them in the first place. He HAD to do it, or else... who would? As the last of your panties slid down your silky smooth legs and was tossed aside onto the floor by him, his eyes scanned your delicate figure in front of him. Sitting on his lap like that naked, sparked a sense of fiery passion inside of him. His eyes traveled down your entire body. From your captivating eyes, to your lovely lips, to your spotless neck, to your uncovered breasts, to your smooth stomach, to your heat that was also now bare for him to observe... Your exposed self lit up a burning desire underneath his pants, which led him to clench his teeth in sexual frustration due to how swollen his own private had gotten. You could even feel his boner too, poking onto your wet heat from beneath his pants. Blushing a small tint of red on his caricature, he reluctantly looked down at his own sex then proceeded to unbuckle his own belt and unbutton his pants. Once he successfully done so, he unzipped them with ease. Before taking them off entirely, he asked, "Babe, can you help remove them for me?" Little did he know, you'd actually offer to help him out of his pants regardless if he asked you to or not. Meticulously, you got off his lap then helped him out of his pants, gripping onto the sides and sliding them down. Pushing them down himself, he watched you remove every pant leg off of him. Watching them slither off of each leg made your heart beat rapidly inside your chest, fully anticipating the reveal of his hard member. Your core was already pulsating as well, at how excited he had gotten you. His private hasn't been put on display yet, and you're already thirsting to get a hold of him. Hudson could definitely feel the sexual tension between you and himself, with your eyes seething with temptation, while his exhibited restlessness to give you what you've been pining for. His eyes observed you, finally trailing his hands down onto his briefs to take them off. Attentively, you watched as he stripped them off, displaying his entire length. It was definitely at a length that was considered to be “above average”. His phallus was pretty, having slight veins running down the side of his erection and his tip was a pale pink color. His balls were also a sight to behold as well, visibly big and bulging. Granted that he had such a beautiful shaft, there was a bit of hair on his manhood, since he decided not to shave. He really didn’t expect to run into you like this, especially when matters took an unexpected turn for such a hot and heavy scenario.

“(Y/N), come closer. I know that we haven’t done this for quite some time now, and I get it. But, I need you to please me like how you usually do. Can you do that for me?”

Kneeling down on your knees in front of his stiffness, there was no sense of indecision in your lust-filled eyes when you looked up at him with a strong impression of determination. You didn’t want to let him down, so you tried your best to make him feel good as best as you can. Widely, your mouth opened and took in his throbbing tip. Hudson groaned at the feeling of you starting to suck on his head, tongue swirling and all. “Mmm, fuck…” He cursed lightly under his breath, marveling at the scenery of you basically worshipping his cock beneath him. You played around with his rock hard manhood, getting into the rhythm of how things were supposed to go, transitioning to drag your tongue all over his length. From his balls, to his peachy tip, he felt the wetness of your saliva and your hot breath grazing his cock as if your thirst was surrounding him. Not to mention, those eyes… he thought, were just filled with jaded carnality. Hungry eyes, that were dangerously bewitching. The eyes that belonged to a hungry fox, whose been dying to devour him just like how he’d been yearning the same for you. The similar amount of passion that you had compared to him, made his mind go feral for you. His one and only girl, whose innocence had ceased ever since he had seduced you once more in this very car. It somehow made him relieved to see you like this, only thirsting for him. In all honesty, he became worried about how your perception of him might’ve changed because of that little argument you had with him. Is she still upset with me? What if she’s been searching for someone else? Has she gotten tired of me? Did I not fulfill my role as her loving boyfriend? Have I not been spending enough time with her? The jittery thoughts that he had were starting to eat away at him over the past few days. However, he currently doesn’t have to worry about that anymore. No, not a single thing. The only thing that’s important to him now was that you’re here with him. This was already proof enough that you still loved him, since you would’ve already fought your way out of this car if you still held a grudge against him. Just the way you were pleasuring him had helped regain his confidence back, which reassured him that everything will be fine.

Continuing with your naughty blowjob on him, your mouth encompassed him again, but this time your concave sank down onto his cock. While breathing in through your nose, you took in every inch into your mouth cautiously, along with his manly musk from his hardness that made your core throb in excitement. By being the disciplined girl that you are, your eyes began to water due to how huge he felt inside of your moist passageway, sliding down into your throat. The way your eyes were tearing up because of how huge he was, was like a symbolic compliment to him, that only you could give him. With his clean hand, he ardently wiped away the moisture from your eyes to help clear your vision for you. As you felt his solid tip hit the back of your throat, you did not waste any time with the marvelous head you were giving him. You pumped his thick shaft while slurping him up and crashing your lips down onto his balls, creating this nasty symphonic play on sounds that filled the car. Hudson’s breathing hitched, groaning every time you massaged his cock with your talented mouth. With one of his hands, he pushed your silky hair back by combing his fingers through your hair delicately from the top of your scalp, all the way down to the tips of your hair. His eyes wanted to feast at the view of you devouring him even further. He rested his hand on top of your head, giving you encouraging head pats then said adoringly, “Hah… (Y/N), I really missed you. Including your mouth. You’re just so good at giving me head. It always makes me wonder how did I even afford to love someone, as breathtaking as you?” Alongside your sloppy top, you moaned onto his cock, while blowing him up and down. His compliments got you even more turned on than before, wanting him to praise you even more for the service that you’re giving him. Your eyes took a glance at his handsome face, watching him fall deeper into untamed corruption. His sexy grunts made you overjoyed at how well you were satisfying him, earning a small smile on your lips while sucking on his dick. You wanted to lose yourself more to him, and him to give himself in to you as well. The thoughts of wanting to please each other so desperately made this all too good to be true. Hudson felt his own cock twitch at how close he was to his climax, sliding his hand down to the back of your head. “Keep going princess, you’re almost there. You’re doing so well, don’t stop…” Your mouth picked up the pace, trying to catch his high until finally, you felt his dick burst into your mouth with a crazy explosion. His ejaculation was immaculate, which caused you to close your eyes, taking in the delicious taste of his cum on your tastebuds. Giving a huge gulp, you felt his sperm ooze down your throat, all the way to your stomach. When he came down your throat he grunted heavily, looking down at your mouth overflowing through its corners with his own milky seed, and watched you swallow his fresh milk down your throat. If only his own kids would’ve been pumped into you the other way around…

Hudson’s mind spiraled down into a complete mess. As he observed you releasing his dick from your mouth, you gasped for air, trying to recover yourself from all the work you just did from sucking him off. It was no easy feat, but you still got the job done somehow. However, while trying to regain your strength back, you felt him grab you by the underarms and hoisted you up like a doll. Eyes widened in bewilderment for his sudden carry, as he placed you on his lap, right where your womanhood pressed against his warm ramrod. His powerful glance made your whole body weak, sending shivers down your spine from his intimidating libido. When your eyes inadvertently avoided his eyes bashfully, he grasped your chin tightly, compelling you to stare into his sensually dark eyes. Staring at his attractive features, you took the time to observe him.

“You want me too… don’t you?”

Hudson licked his lips seductively before drawing his face closer to your neck, then dove onto your skin, nibbling onto you until he decided to press on a spot to suck on. He loved kissing your neck every time, since he knew that was one of your weak spots. Unlike the previous times that he remembered having sex with you, this time was a bit different. For some unknown reason, he felt the urge to dominate you. To make you his, as much as possible. Even though this was clearly make-up sex for the both of you, he couldn’t resist his insatiable hunger for you. He tried to keep himself intact by treating you right. Giving you gentle kisses, and by taking things slow. But this time… how come he can’t do it? It was like something was possessing him to change. Was this a guilty pleasure of his that he just discovered for himself, only today? While sucking on your neck, your hands brushed against his strong muscular biceps then landed on his shoulders, attaining lewd whimpers out of you during your marking. Unconsciously, you grind your kitty onto his dick and threw your head back slightly, calling out his name.

“Hu… Hud- … son~!”

In response, Hudson’s eyes enlarged at the sound of your succulent voice, moaning his name out for him in that broken tone. He was taken aback since he had never heard you call out his name like that before, but the sound of your voice was as if his name was meant to be called out by you. It felt perfect to the ears. In addition to this, the way you were working your hips onto him was making him go insane. Was this really you? He didn’t want to think of how his favorite girl was now turning into his personal slave, since he didn’t want to lose himself to such sinful thoughts. Yet, just the thought of it brought him to the intense arousal that he’s currently feeling through his dick. Damn it. This is making me go crazy, he thought. Feeling the friction of your drenched pussy on his member, resulted in him to hum in delight. At last, his lips parted from your neck to stare down at the hickey he just created, commemorating himself for the lovely mark that represented you belonging to him. Listening to you sighing in need, Hudson studied your face in fixation. The way you’re working yourself onto him, provoking him to shove his own cock inside of you, made him huff in defeat.

“Forgive me, (Y/N). I don’t think I can last another minute if I don’t feel you right now. You’re making me go insane here. I can’t resist. Fuuuck…”

Immediately, he grabbed onto his girth and positioned himself upwards. You lifted yourself up by utilizing his shoulders for support, to hover over his phallic sex organ. While doing so, you sensed his crown rubbing against your slick, making you cry out in urgency. Teetering, you rocked your hips to match the movements of his rubbing, as you begged erotically, “Please Hudson, put it inside me! I can’t take it anymore… I need you right now~” Hudson gave a baffled scoff at your reaction to his tease, replying with, “If only you could see yourself through a mirror, then you’ll know what you’ve been doing to me. I should punish you, naughty girl…” Consequently, he gave in to his wicked desires, wanting to display his authority over you as your possessive boyfriend. A glimpse of dominion clouded his eyes, as he suddenly told you to, “Hold my dick upright for me.” You knew what was about to happen, and as eager as you were, you obeyed him willingly. Your hand felt for his solid shaft then held onto it upright. But what you didn’t predict, was how Hudson wrapped his bulky arms around both of your legs to spread them in front of him and lift you up above him.

In a deep husky voice, he asked “Are you ready?”

You gave a nod of approval, watching him intuitively, plunging you down onto his cock beneath the both of you. The top part of his cock slid right in with ease into your soaking cunt, winning an instinctive whine of gratification from you while letting go of his manhood, that was already in the process of stretching your insides. Your eyebrows scrunched up in pleasure, in which you bit your bottom lip in rapture from how good he was penetrating your tight pussy. “Ahhh~!!” was all Hudson could hear, as he lowered your whole entire body down onto him. Simultaneously, he groaned in aphrodisia, enthralled by the sensation of his own thickness being squeezed by your own saturated tightness. Also loving the sobs that you were broadcasting in the car, he just noticed how small you were compared to him, since he could lift your dainty body up so easily. He wasn’t sure if it was the size difference between you two, but he found that hidden detail to be quite attractive and enticing. Right when he bottomed out, you felt his stiffness poke your cervix, achieving a pleased sigh from the both of you at the same time.

“Go ahead and ride me, princess. If you want it that badly, then you gotta earn it. Remember, I’m punishing you~”

You then tilted your head down to look at him with puppy-dog eyes, which resulted in him to laugh at how cute you are. After releasing your legs onto his sides, he smoothed out your hair from the top of your head soothingly, grinning at you in mischief.

“No, that won’t work on me this time. Sorry babe.”

At this stage, you really had no choice. Feeling subjugated, you raised your hips all the way up, to the point where his head was the only part of his dick that was still buried into your squelching pussy. Hudson released a hot, “Ugghhh... Shit (Y/N), you’re so tight…" feeling his manhood gliding from your deep soaking heat. You decided to have a little fun with him yourself, as you held your position up there, with your ass hanging in the air. Meanwhile, a smirk shaped itself on your face and your eyes gleamed sensually. Underneath the darkness, the moon rose up in the sky. Silver moonlight reigned down onto your exposed body through the glass window of the car, radiating this ravishing luminescent aura from you. Hudson was mesmerized by your hypnotizing movements underneath the moonlight, swaying your hips back and forth as if you're giving him a lap dance, still connected to you. You kept your tantalizing eyes on him, without glancing at the biker passing by the car for only a few seconds or the cars that drove by without caring about your business with him inside that little space. You didn't care anymore if the two of you get caught at all. It was you and him, alone in the dark together, with your bodies being the only source of warmth for each other. As you continued to tease him, you leaned close to his left ear then gave one long lick on his earlobe then nibbled on him, causing his entire face to heat up under the outline of the streetlights outside of the vehicle. Close to his ear, you could hear his breathing getting heavier, trying to control his composure in front of you, resisting your temptation. You decided to transition to his neck, now shifting your lips on his jaw. Kissing down on him, you heard him groan at your sultry affection. Synchronously, you felt one of his hands gripped one of your voluptuous ass cheeks, while his other hand grabbed onto the back of your head and pulled you away from his neck to separate your lips from him. Your gaze was now fixated on his eyes that were now covered in sexual hostility. Burning deep into your pupils, he brought your face close to his, now staring at you with foreign harshness.

Ominously, he gave you a warning saying, “You better stop playing with me or else you’re going to regret it.”

Hudson let his horniness control his actions now, as he released your head from behind then landed on your other ass cheek with a smack, gaining a yelp of sharp pain to flow through your body. Both of his hands seized your ass solidly, and with one powerful pull, your pussy hammered down onto him by swallowing his whole entire length again. You arched your back in contentment, loving the sensation of him taking control of your body for only a brief moment.

"Ride me."

The demand he just gave you made your cunt flutter inside of you, earning a gruntled mumble at how your sticky walls were beating around him. "Do it now, you slut."

Oh, he had no idea how his harsh words had turned you on so much. You abided to his will, giving him what he wanted all along. Repeatedly, you rode him like there's no tomorrow. With your hands still placed on his shoulders, you pulled yourself up and slammed your divine womanhood onto his love-stick, which made the both of you huff and puff. Exchanging heavy exhales of decadence, both pairs of eyes locked onto one another in gluttony. Having the great urge to wrap your arms around his neck, you moaned out his name multiple times like you were reciting a chanting saying, "Ahhh~ Hudson... Ohhh~ Hudson... Hu-Hud... son~!!!"

While watching you dip yourself down onto his shaft, the filthy sloshing sounds of your walls gripping onto his sex organ turned Hudson's mind into a beastly state, only focusing on the magnitude of pleasure gathering inside him. Every time you became drunk with every pierce of his dick hitting your g-spot, he snickered at your drooling facial expression, saying, "Your mind has been corrupted, love. Does my cock inside you really make you feel that good?" One of his hands retreated from your ass to hold your face by your bottom jaw. A flash of devious intent was presented on his caricature, while you maintained your bounces on him. Adventurously, his experimental side divulged, which led him to degrade you even more.

“Goddamn… The way you were toying with me not too long ago, you were getting a good kick out of it, weren’t you? You sly hustler...”

You felt one of his hands snaked its way up towards your back. His fingers caressed your spine ever so slightly, making you shiver while you kept on pleasuring him with your cunt. When his hand pressed against your upper back, he pulled you in closer to him, as your chest was now pressed against his. You felt the warmth of his body heat emanating from him, even though his upper body was still fully clothed. The scent of his manly cologne from his clothing made you sigh in intoxication, taking in his attractive scent while your own arms wrapped around him even more, trailing your fingers through his blonde tresses from the nape of his neck.

“You’re getting a little greedy there, my love. Wouldn’t it be nice if we experimented with each other like this, for a while? I want to see what I can do to you, now that you’re acting like my favorite little slut~”

You felt his hand from your back travel to the front of your breast, which made your body tingle with goosebumps. When Hudson’s hand held one of your bouncy breasts, he groped it in his hand then started to massage it gently, leading you to moan in his ear in jubilation. Reacting to his stimulation of another sweet spot on your body, your pussy began to pulsate in rapture, causing it to excrete more lewd juices from how aroused he got you. Your body was now in his control, which caused his mind to flood with many of his desires. The thought of getting nasty for each other, was an act of strong and devoted loyalty to him. You really are HIS, and he’d be willing to do anything and everything to make your mind and body remember. By kissing you, licking you, and touching you… he’d do all of that for his one and only princess. The love of his life. He’d give you a hundred kisses or more on your body for you to forgive him, if you asked him to. That was just his way of showing how much he loved you, and how he wasn’t willing to let you go… Ever.

Witnessing you crumble from his groping and how his cock was hitting your cervix every time your drenched heat collapsed onto his member, made him feel a sense of superiority over you. He was unsure if he should feel guilty for treating you differently than usual, but from his perspective, it seems like you were enjoying it. A little TOO much, if you asked him. Your arms wrapped around him and your body pressed up against his was your way of not ever wanting to let him go. Even the connection of your two body parts colliding with one another, drowning in the tunes of sinful juicy elation made you and Hudson feel extreme lechery for each other. Although this was the case, he kept going with his pleasing, now beginning to swirl his thumb onto your nipple, giving it a few flicks here and there. By getting a good reaction out of you, you jolted from the sudden feeling, like electricity shot right through you in a flash. You heaved, breathing out in a tremor, “Hud- … s-son~!!!” Your trembling voice really was his weakness. It was like energy had restored in his body, giving him this extra sense of adrenaline. His touches became rougher, as he started to pinch and pull on your nipple, stealing cries out from your lungs while your sloppy dribbles on his cock got messier by the minute. Hudson’s member even restored its solidity, in which you felt him enlarge and expand your cramped walls even more, stretching them out to its full capacity. As he viewed your disheveled self, he believed that he was looking at a moon goddess. Bathing under the lunar’s dazzling shine, your exposed body was really a sight to behold. Those twinkling rain-drop eyes focused only on his own dark obsidian gems… Those rosy cheeks visible, even when surrounded by darkness… Those soft lips that are far heavenly than anyone could ever imagine… Those curves on your perfect body as if carved in exquisite detail for a commissioned Renaissance statue… Everything about you that he was scanning for himself, were all his. You were all his.

Hudson wanted to praise you even more, for being so divine. Knowing that someone, as stunning as you, who’s been rocked to the core from his own will gets him very turned on. Still vocalizing sexy whimpers from his vivacious plays on your nipple, Hudson’s face drew closer towards your own, until he stopped a few centimeters away from yours. Feeling your panting breath on him, he gave you an order that you wouldn’t think twice about doing.

“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue, my dear slut.”

Almost immediately, you gladly obeyed him, watching his face magnetize towards you. In an instant, his eyes changed to a very primal gleam, indicating that he was about to turn it up a notch. Seeing that you have done what you were told to do, he opened his mouth slightly too, and pulled himself into you for a very heated kiss. His tongue brushed against your tongue mildly at first, until he decided to assert his dominance by roughly pressing his lips to yours and by pushing his tongue deeper into your cavity to explore your mouth. The sucking of your tongues, along with the feverish moans that escaped your mouth with your “Ahhn~” and your “Mmm~” ‘s caused him to pinch on your nipple more. You were already a moaning disaster, yet Hudson’s domineering character decided to shove his free hand down your private and fiddle with your clit, making you sob in desperation for a release. Tears started to stream down your face because of the unbearable amount of pleasure that he was giving you. From his beastly cock, to his talented hands, you were all set for the most intense orgasm of your life.

Already edging in on your climax, Hudson felt your sex ringing around him, spasming out like it was about to burst any minute. Groaning into your mouth erotically, his kiss for you deepened, still wanting more of that sweet taste of your tongue on him. The claps of your ass landing on his groin stayed consistent, not allowing yourself to stop rebounding on his thickness until his tip manages to properly bruise and hurt your insides, especially your cervix. Your arms that were clutched around him loosened, slipping your hands down his broad and muscular back, feeling every muscle that seemed to have made you even wetter than before.

Everything in this setting felt like a fever dream. You and Hudson were unaware that all of the car’s windows were more fogged up than before due to the excessive body heat and air that was being exhaled from the both of you. On top of that, the both of you were ignorant to the fact that the car had been rocking back and forth violently for about two hours now. Even some civilians who were passing by, noticed the creaking car and would point it out in awe.

“Mommy, why is that car moving?”

“L-let’s just keep walking son, there’s nothing to see there…”

Little did those bystanders know, an eventful occasion of sin was taking place inside that car. Hands grabbing, mouths clashing, bodies grinding… It was definitely a sporadic phenomenon to witness.

Within the car, Hudson’s lips parted from yours, since he craved to hear those addictive noises that he loved hearing you announce for him, being the only one to hear them. At that moment, you were screaming at the top of your lungs over the euphoric feeling of ecstasy, clawing onto his jacked trapezius through his coat, trying to find comfort in him for you to ease into your orgasm. He too, was almost at the point of ejecting his own release. Sensing that he’s almost there because of his swelling manhood, his eyes turned to you in preparation for the both of you to release at the same time.

Panting, you wailed in fervor, “Hudson… Hah… I’m… g-going to… cum~!”

Hudson gave the final line, saying in a deep sultry voice, “Cum for me, my dirty little whore~”

On one final snap of your hips, your legs gave up on you as your body fell onto his meaty dick due to your last breath of the little amount of stamina you had left in your body. At long last, your pussy convulsed around his stiff cock, gripping onto it with dire need for his semen to release simultaneously with you. When your muscle contractions released, your vaginal juices squirted right on his hard wood, causing you to scream his name out saying, “Hudson~!!!!” Alongside you, his member felt your walls clamp around his throbbing sex, forcing him to shoot his load into you which led to your uterus expanding in volume. Coating every crevice inside of your tight vaginal muscle with his own thick milky cum, you and Hudson both shuddered from the resolution of your climaxes. While still trying to regain oxygen into your lungs, Hudson proudly kissed your forehead after wrapping his arms around you tightly while the two of remained connected in body underneath.

In adoration, he said impressed, “You did so good, (Y/N). I didn’t think that you’d have a dirty side to you like this. You had me in awe…”

Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment at the remembrance of how shameless you were with your actions during your intimacy with Hudson. However, he reassured you by giving your lips a small peck before burying his own head in the crook of your neck while cradling you in his arms lovingly. Sighing, he felt contentment at how he just experienced the most mind-blowing sex in his life. Of course, that person that he did it with was you, and he couldn't think of anyone else in the world who he'd share such passion with. You were his muse, and he wouldn't trade you in with anyone in the world.

Hudson unraveled his arms around you then smiled at your sweaty face, with your cheeks still flushed in deep red and your chest heaving, trying to recollect yourself. "Babe, I'll be driving us both back to my place in a second so I need to get dressed right now. I'm sorry that I have to ask you to get off of me so soon. But don't worry, we'll get plenty of time to cuddle later."

For only a short moment, your eyes displayed a disappointed glimpse, before you had to pull yourself off of him. The mixed discharge that was overflowing out of your cunt and down his balls were liberated from your snug kitty, allowing his love-stick to spring out freely. His cock was coated in all of its sticky glory, glistening in dirty body fluids under the moonlight. Right when you got on your feet, you winced at the feeling of pines-and-needles in your legs from having your legs bent for too long, which stopped your blood circulation to flow through them. You almost fell onto the floor until Hudson caught you by the waist and said, "Woah, that was close. Be careful, (Y/N)." Turning around, you thanked him saying, "Thanks Hud-" Damn. What an attractive sight to behold.

When you turned around to thank him, your eyes trailed down from his face, down to his shaft, that was dripping in all of its splendor. Curious at what you were staring at, Hudson followed your gaze down to his own private, then smirked. He laid out both of his arms behind the carseats' head placements on either side of him with his legs spread out, staring back at you with a playful grin. "Hurry up and toss me my clothes if you want to get out of here quicker. We'll go for another round once we get there."

Snapping you out of your dirty thoughts, you immediately got his remaining clothes off of the floor, including yours. You handed them to him, and once he took them out of your hands, he snatched your clothes right out of your hands then quickly tossed them at the very back of the car. Unable to reach them, you glared at him yelling, "What was that for?!" He smirked at your outburst saying, "You won't be needing those anytime soon since I did say, that we're going for Round Two when we get there." While watching him get fully dressed, you stared at him in distress protesting, "But my-" Suddenly, he tossed you his coat then said cheekily, "Take it. It'll help cover your body while we get there. In the meantime, you're still under your punishment. So, blame yourself for being a bad girl and deal with it. And just stay here in the back for now, it's cold outside." As he unlocked the nearest door to him, he got out of the car to head into the driver's seat. Right when he got himself comfortable in his seat, you took his coat and pulled it over yourself, now wearing it to conceal your naked body. When he started the car, he turned on the headlights, switched the defroster on, and hit the gas pedal. The car drove out of the driveway and down into the street, speeding towards the rightful destination that you both so coveted for.

. . .

When you were heading up to his condo, you awkwardly passed by his neighbors while trying to cover yourself with his coat. It was all fun and games, watching you anxiously greet people who passed by you, on Hudson's end. He was obviously enjoying the sight of you having to try and act normal, when he introduced you as his girlfriend to his neighbors. Good thing that didn't last too long.

The both of you reached the front door of his place, as he unlocked it with a passcode. Right when he opened the door for you, you walked in slowly, feeling your heart hammering through your ribcage, already awaiting what was about to go down. Once you heard the door shut behind you, Hudson did no hesitate to attack you from behind. His hands grabbed onto your waist, spinning you around to lock his lips onto yours wildly, with your arms now flinging over his neck to cling onto him again. You felt his hands glide down your thighs as his robust grip lifted you up from the ground, coercing you to wrap your legs around his waist. As he carried you all the way to his bedroom, your lips never left each other until you both made it to his bed. He threw you onto the bed with such force, that you felt your back hit the mattress with a thud. When your eyes focused on him, you noticed how the room was basked almost in complete darkness, except for the huge glass window beside his bed that welcomed in the presence of the full moon. During his little strip show, you caught a glimpse of his eyes that were now glimmering in pure lust, taking off every layer of clothing that he had. Patiently, you watched him take off his sweater, then his shirt that he pulled over his head, as his toned body is engulfed in lunar light with his rock hard abs and beefy arms. God, he's so hot. May the Lord have mercy for what he's about to do...

"Lose the coat. Tonight, you won't be needing it with what I'm about to do to you."

Blushing uncontrollably, you took the coat off yourself and threw it onto the floor right next the bed. Waiting for him like the good girl that you are, you examined your boyfriend undoing his belt and unbuttoning his pants. Promptly, he slid them right off and tossed them to the side. He did the same with his briefs, as he removed it and dropped them to the floor, without any train of thought in his actions. His mind was already going feral just by imagining all the wonderful things in bed that he wanted to do with you at that very moment. Hudson didn’t waste any time as he climbed onto the bed, creeping towards you like a beast who locked his eyes on his prey. With speed as fast as a panther’s pounce, he grabbed onto your legs then dragged you towards him. A gasp escaped through your lips, as your back laid flat onto the bed while your head was now facing him upwards.

In one command, he said in an imposing fashion, “Spread your legs for me.”

He didn’t have to tell you twice.

Swiftly, you did so without any signs of doubt. With a triumphant snicker, he held onto your legs on both sides after saying, “Good girl.” He then dug his face into your heat, as he began to eat you out like a starving man. Throwing your head back in bliss, you felt his tongue flick your clit multiple times. The sensation of his salivated tongue uttered pleased moans that were emitted from your vocal chords. Without thinking, you ran your fingers through his hair, grabbing onto a tuft of his blonde tendrils.

"Ahhh~, Hudson..."

In between his slurping and tongue fucking, his thirsty eyes peeked at you from in between your legs, murmuring, "That's right, keep calling my name out. Just like that..."

Resuming his need to devour you, he tightened his grip on your legs and began to vigorously dig his tongue into you, causing you to squirm and squeal at the sensation of his inhumane tongue.

Gasping, you called out in response to his blessed mouth saying, “O-oh god, Hudson~!! Don’t stop~!!!”

Clenching your hands deeper in your grasp on his hair, Hudson obliged to quicken his pace on your sopping cunt by angling his tongue onto the right spot, teasing you out on your g-spot. Arching your back in response gave him a sense of great satisfaction, encouraging him to keep going until your body couldn’t take it anymore. In immense pleasure, you called out to him screaming, “Hudsooooon~!!!!” Your insides pulsed around his tongue, resulting in a shower of your juices to squirt erratically onto his tongue. Leaving you breathless, his face drew back from your pussy, meeting with your eyes critically. With your warm juices still lingering on the sides of his mouth, he licked the corners of his mouth sexily, still maintaining his solicitous eye contact with you. The warmth on your cheeks burned a very bright red, yet even under the moon’s shimmer, it was still noticeable. Hudson shifted towards your side then laid back onto the end next to you.

Leisurely, he got comfortable onto the bed, giving you another instruction for you to follow. “Suck on it.”

Without having to refuse, you crawled in between his legs and got into position. Feeling for his solid member, you pumped his shaft a few times before you teased him right. The direct eye contact you gave him made him tense up in anticipation, wondering what you had in mind. While still maintaining your ravenous eyes on him, you took his member in your hand, then started to lick the side of his cock like a lollipop. A sweet, delicious, treat that only you were in possession of. Winning a few moans from him, your mouth curved devilishly, already sensing that he’s at the brink of losing his wits just by feeling his gonad stiffen into its rock-like form. Enjoying the sight of your boyfriend being pleasured by you, resulted in you feeling a tremendous sense of achievement. “You really are a naughty girl, aren’t you, (Y/N)? But, you’re so good at teasing. I should be careful while I’m around you, from now on…” His praises were irresistible to the ears, which made you decide your next move. Gifting him what he wanted out of you, you gladly took his mouthwatering length into your mouth. This time, you were quite into it. Your hand massages his thickness up and down, while you mouth was in sync. Tongue swirling, cheeks blowing, mouth slurping, it was like a beautiful melody to Hudson. His sexually arousing grunts was fuel for you to continue without stopping, which caused him to smooth your hair out of your face, and hold your head from behind. Your moans onto his cock, making it seem like you couldn’t get enough of how delicious he tasted in your mouth, resulted in his cock to swell. The increase in his size made you gag a bit, but that didn’t stop you from slowing down your pace on his shaft. Curses were spewed from under his breath as he said while panting, “Goddamn, baby. You really do love me, don't you? My lovely little slut~ Mmmm, shit…”

From the way he was vibrating in your mouth, his pulsations were going ballistic from how well you were sucking him off. In that very instance, you went crazy over his cock as well. Driving him insane with the slurping and the “Mmm~”’s coming from your dirty mouth, he tightened his grip on your head, as he hissed saying, “Go ahead and take my cum, you whore. I want you to take all of it, and don’t waste a single drop…” With one final sink onto his wood, he burst into your mouth like a water fountain, showering your cavity with that delicious milk of his, that you loved so much. With a groan, he pulled down onto your hair from behind to make sure that you take all of him in. Down your throat his seed went, swallowing it like the sweet little tart you are. Your mouth stayed there for a minute, feeling his semen travel down the back of your throat and into your stomach, making you feel warm and full in your body. It was time for your lips to detach from his huge prong, untangling your tongue that was wrapped around the base of his sex, you dragged your mouth up towards his crown. Giving his head one long lasting suction of your lips, separating from his peachy tip with a sloppy trickle of your saliva that faded into thin air. Hudson's eyes were glued onto your mouth, entranced at how intoxicating you made his private feel, with just that extraordinary mouth of yours.

Relishing with endearment for you, he sat up straight so he can show you his cute displays of affection. Just the simple touch of his hand grazing down from your scalp to the side of your face, compelled you to lean into his hand appreciatively while admiring his pretty dark eyes above you. In a softer tone, he apologized with, “Princess, I’m sorry for using such vulgar words on you. I got too caught up in the moment. I hope you can forgive me…” Giggling at the sight of how shameful he looked by averting his eyes from you, you couldn't help but think of how adorable he was. Exactly like a puppy, ashamed to even beg for forgiveness. You gently placed your hand on top of his, coercing him to turn his attention back onto you in interest. Bringing it onto your lips, you kissed his hand dearly before pronouncing, "I love you, Hudson", with an angelic smile. A small tint of red overcame his cheeks at your confession of love for him. How precious, he thought. I really am a lucky man. To have someone as loving as her to stay by my side like this... To think that he already had the love of his life beside him brought him great comfort. In return, he replied back saying, "I love you too, (Y/N). I swear, I'm never letting you go ever again." Leaning forward, he scooped you up into his strong arms, then crashed down on the bed with you on top of him. You fell on his sturdy chest and on impulse, your hand smoothed over his chiseled abs, feeling every solid ripple of his fit body. As his buff arms enveloped your body closely, his lips kissed you passionately in pure devotion. Deepening the kiss, you kissed him back while butterflies flew within your stomach, awakening every heartfelt emotion you had towards him. Intertwined with each other, you and Hudson ignited a flame full of passion, which lasted the both of you all throughout the night. Harboring not only this never-ending desire for one another, but also carrying out this infatuation of deep romance...

#Happy Valentine's Day!! 🧡 #lookism dream universe #HUDSON PLSSS- 👁👁 #I'M SORRY GUN PLS FORGIVE ME 😭🙏🏽 #This dream has been living in my head rent free #lookism #lookism webtoon #lookismaddict #lookism fanfic #lookism x reader #lookism smut #hudson ahn #hyunseong ahn

[greghatecrimes]

went to a wedding tonight and had tons of fun. i’m now grinning imagining siblings chase and thirteen having a blast tearing it up on the dance floor at a hilson (or hudson) wedding

#headcanons #robert chase #remy thirteen hadley #something something chase and thirteen siblings something something

[therealsaintscully]

saintscully fic outtakes

I'm not sure exactly why I'm doing this, but I feel like sharing some things I found today in my Google Drive while looking for a file I was sure was there. I found a few documents with stories and ideas for stories that I never ended up writing and was just a little surprised. I completely forgot about writing some of those. Reading them is like reading someone else's stories. So, I thought I'd share some snippets, paragraphs that put a smile on my face, from stories I won't finish.

The longest one (2K+ words I forgot about!) is called After Life. Here's the description I wrote for it: 'This is a companion piece to I Have Not Lingered, told from John’s POV; it is set in Ricky Gervais’ After Life universe. This story is a canon divergence for both shows.'

Now I can look back on this and realize I ended up writing a variation of John's POV to I Have Not Lingered in Life and Death in Sunderland, which I love dearly. I'm shocked that I planned for this to be a crossover with Ricky Gervais' After Life. I have zero recollection of how I was planning to do that. Imagine that awkward reunion for David Brent and Tim Canterbury.

(TW: Suicidal ideation)

He’s counting up until he hits a number that would stand out as the number of days appropriate to wait before he joins Sherlock. Join where exactly, he doesn’t know. He’s been an uncaring agnostic his entire life. Calling Sherlock an atheist would be nothing short of an understatement. Sherlock would have berated him at the mere suggestion of a romantic afterlife reunion (“The only place to meet me after my death would be inside my coffin, John, but I’d rather not be so cramped for eternity, if you don’t mind.”).

So that's the reason he's counting: the number of days since and long enough until. Until he finds no reason to stop settling for watching the waves break against the shore. Until he decides to finally step into the water and walk, and walk, and walk until the water takes him. This morning he woke up thinking, "210 days since, 0 days until."

This isn’t the first time the counter had been at "0 days until." It almost happened before, but only almost. It was seven days after Sherlock died. That was the day John discovered that his gun wasn’t in the flat anymore. He tore the place up looking for it before he understood what had happened; someone had confiscated it. He would never know who or when. It was definitely there a fortnight earlier, but it certainly wasn’t by the time the count hit seven. It could have been Mycroft’s people. It could have been Lestrade. It could have been Sherlock, he realized back then, a wave of nausea taking over. Sherlock could have, would have planned his own suicide while John was being his oblivious, idiotic self. Sherlock would include confiscating John’s gun in his pre-mortem checklist. But that would mean… that would mean Sherlock had an inkling of just how much he’d meant to John. That he fathomed just how much John cared about him, loved him. But he didn’t, did he? No person in their right mind would jump so theatrically off a building in front of a man who loves them. No, Sherlock never knew how John felt. Or maybe he knew but it just didn’t compute in his brain, not enough. Not correctly. No. It must have been Mrs. Hudson. She knew. She knew everything. She caught every single one of John’s longing glances and heard every beat of John’s yearning heart. She’s a smart lady, tougher than he and Sherlock put together. She must have been the one to take the gun. She sensed John’s death wish well enough; she begged him to get rid of it by begging him to not leave Baker Street.

Next is Marrakech, which was supposed to tell us what John and Sherlock did in Morocco before they chased Mary down. I realized, after reading it, the idea of the story was for John to complain about not knowing anything about Mary, her childhood and her life, and ends up interrogating Sherlock about his favourite childhood books because that's what he really wants to know. I then I realized that I incorporated that long conversation into chapter 12 of Turned, nearly verbatim. I had no recollection of writing it in such detailed form for Marrakech.

They took a red-eye flight, hoping to bring his tempestuous wife back home this time. She has been gone for months. Sherlock, his sense of duty reaching new heights, had been waiting for a good opportunity to chase her down in a country that would turn a blind eye should anything go wrong or become incredibly illegal. They landed four hours ago. Not having had the chance to pack properly or book a hotel, they crawled into the first taxi at the airport and simply blurted out the word ‘hotel’ to the disinterested taxi driver. It took them about ten minutes to get here; they booked two rooms, but Sherlock, being Sherlock, was upgraded to a honeymoon suite due to a last-minute cancellation. John had never laughed so hard in his life as at the moment he saw a confused Sherlock scanning a king-sized bed decorated with swan-shaped towels and pink rose petals. "Congratulations, Sherlock," John giggled as Sherlock blinked wordlessly. The honeymoon suite had a fruit bowl and a steaming, minty tea cooking in a Moroccan teapot, so John saw no reason to venture out to his own room. Five minutes later, he found a deeply exhausted Sherlock spread like an octopus over bedspreads and petals, his phone nearly falling from his hand. Four hours later, Sherlock is still asleep, and John surveys the city streets through the screened window, wondering where his wife is and how it is that, despite his best attempts to always do everything right, he ends up watching men fly off roofs and wives running away from him.

The Guestroom was supposed to be a sweet post-S4 friends to lovers, with Sherlock babysitting Rosie at John's house for a week sleeping in the guestroom because John's due for a conference. By the end of the week, thing become... consummated, lol. At the guestroom, of course. These are the first (and only) couple of paragraphs:

He stares at the floor as he walks toward the hotel's car park, the entire lobby filled with doctors, all half-drunk, still willing to mingle on their first night of the week-long medical conference. Most of them will be staying at the hotel. Not that he has anything bad to say about Novotel Ipswich; it’s that the other choice of driving back and forth each day seems less threatening than spending a mind-numbing week with his mind-numbing GP colleagues. He clocks the long ride home in just under two hours, his mind mostly working out the logistics for the rest of the week. It's been a roller-coaster ride, making sure this week is somehow survivable; Rosie’s favorite minder agreed to the extra work at first, then cancelled last minute when her boyfriend (soon to be fiancé?) surprised her with a trip to Thailand. After scrambling last minute, he thought he’d found another minder who, unbelievably, was hospitalized with appendicitis on Saturday night. For a few hours on Sunday, John even considered taking Rosie with him and finding a minder in Ipswich when Sherlock came to his rescue. Yes. Sherlock. “She needs to be picked up from nursery and then there’s the whole evening routine, Sherlock,” John said. “Yes, I know, John,” Sherlock replied and rolled his eyes. “I’ve been watching you do it for months now. Nursery, tea, dinner, bath, book, sleep.” John stared at him. “I can take care of Rosamund,” Sherlock said, his face contorting in a way that only John would ever notice or understand. He was offended. “I know you can,” John said apologetically. “But… why would you want to?” “Would it be helpful to you?” “Yes, of course.” “Then that’s why,” Sherlock said, sealing the argument with his unshakable rationale. There was no arguing with that, really. He had to quietly persevere through several more eye rolls as he made sure Sherlock understood that means a) no taking Rosie on a case and b) not bringing a case to Rosie, and of course, their long-since established c) no explosives, period. Eventually, Sherlock dropped a large pile of cold case files in demonstration of how he’s planning to spend the week.

The End of the World was clearly supposed to be a nod Millenium, The X-Files episode. If you know, you know. I might actually write this one, one day lol :)

The room is just another hospital room, one of hundreds John has seen in his lifetime. The day, just another day with Sherlock: chaotic, unexpected, and ending—as so many of them usually do—with a concussion and far too many stitches. The only reason John managed to manhandle Sherlock into the A&E in the first place was because the suspect, a janitor at the hospital, was running for cover in the tangled web of the hospital’s expansive basement floor. Sherlock had chased the culprit down through emergency stairs and dove headfirst into a mangled hedge of roses and, well, here they are.

What do you think? I hope you like them :)

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Okay I could NEVER be as good as the OG calendar anon but I thought I’d make one since they’ve gone missing. Hopefully y’all like it! <3

January: Happy New Year! Dirty Dominik Mysterio is looking forward to another year of criminal acts and peggings from Mami, he’s so excited at the Judgement Day New Years party that he’s stripped out of all his clothes and has two bottles of champagne going, he pours one dramatically into his open mouth, letting some of it drip out the sides of his lips and down his slender body, the other is held just in front of his dick and balls. He’s holding the bottle there deliberately, not letting us get a look at his junk; only Mami gets to see the goods.

February: Picture the scene: Valentines Day, fancy Italian restaurant, candles everywhere, rose petals surrounding the table. Sitting opposite each other is Tony D and Stacks. Adriana Rizzo is in the background serving cunt (& meatballs!). The two men are sitting so close together, their faces only an inch or two apart, looking lovingly into each other’s eyes. The tablecloth obscures the view for everyone but us, and we can see that under the table Stacks is secretly rubbing his foot against the hardening bulge of The Don.

March: Class is back in session for the Spring Semester at Chase U, but Riley Osborne was late for one of Andre Chase’s lectures. Everyone knows bad behaviour has to be punished! Riley is seen bent over Andre’s desk at the front of the class, his pants dropped to his ankles, with Mr Chase winding his palm back around ready to spank the bare ass of his student. The MVP of Chase U, Duke Hudson is also there, sitting at his desk but with a flushed red face, using a textbook to cover the boner he’s got from watching his twunky tag team parter getting spanked.

April: There’s an Easter egg hunt happening at the PC but Carmelo Hayes (dressed in his slutty crop top and a pair of tiny gym shorts) has been distracted by a trail of candy on the floor leading him into the locker room. His eyes are locked into the candy until they appear on the locker room bench in front of him and stop abruptly in between two powerful oiled up thighs belonging to Trick Williams. Trick is completely naked with a seductive look on his face and is holding an Easter egg in front of his beautiful dick, almost teasing Melo to dig in.

May: The Cinco de Mayo celebrations are underway for Angel Garza & Humberto Carrillo in some kind of dance club. You can tell they they were initially dressed in traditional clothes but they have been thrown to the side and they’re now moving their nearly naked and sweaty bodies along to the music. The men are in tiny thongs that leave VERY little to the imagination. They’re dancing on small tables while everyone gazes lustfully at them and their sensual moves, drawn to the cousins curvy and juicy asses. The camera catches Angel mid twerk, while a horny tío slips a few dollars into Humberto’s bulging thong. The Lotharios can’t help it, they love to show off!

June: Summer is the perfect time for volleyball! It’s a Raw vs Smackdown volleyball game for brand supremacy. Austin Theory & Grayson Waller vs The Creeds. Both teams are wearing speedos that are colour coordinated with their brand. We all know Austin’s is not stranger to a blue speedo 😉 Both teams are shining; is it the sun? sweat? baby oil? who cares, they look like gods! Austin is stood to the left of the picture, his shapely ass spilling out of the tiny blue speedo, watching his glistening partner soaring through the air to slap the ball. On the other side of the image, Julius is jumping through the air hoping to block Grayson’s shot, his heavy shlong protruding obscenely from his speedo. Brutus is still face-down on the sand after initially saving the point, his thick ass pointing to the sky.

July: CAAAAW 🦅MURICA 🇺🇸 happy 4th of July y’all! Cody Rhodes loves America so much that he even sleeps in a bed with an American flag duvet! This candid picture was taken of him just after waking up, one half of his body still tangled in the bedsheet, the other above it, with him laying on his stomach. Silly Cody was very tired the night before and went to bed completely naked, so here he is presenting his smooth All American bubble butt to the camera. A sliver of morning sunlight peeking through the window is perfectly illuminating the curves of his body and ass. Gawd bless the U S A.

August: Bash in Berlin is the first WWE PPV to ever happen in Germany, so what better way to celebrate the occasion that with some German delicacies. WWE has superstars doing promotional work across the country. Oh no, looks like someone forgot their lederhosen 🫢 Ludwig Kaiser will have to be naked instead I guess? He’s in a German tavern, holding a massive overflowing plate of thick German sausages in front of his lean muscular body. Luckily for him, one of the thickest sausages is dangling off the plate in the perfect position to cover his own huge meat.

September: Harvesting season has begun for Brooks Jensen and he’s busy trying to fix this goshdarn tractor. Farming is sweaty work so he’s thrown his plaid shirt to the side. He’s stretching himself across the giant tractor wheel to fix the problem, forgetting that he’s wearing a jockstrap under his denim bootyshorts, and his stretching has given us all an eyeful of his fat country ass framed by a few flimsy bits of fabric. Typical himbo!

October: It’s not such a happy Halloween for Dragon Lee since he’s being chased down backstage by cock-hungry zombies! 😨 he was preparing for a match when the outbreak happened so was caught off guard by the attack, they clawed at his glistening body and tore some of his tiny trunks leaving parts of his ass exposed for all to see.

November: It’s Thanksgiving for the WWE roster and many of them are sitting around a long table, ready to feast. But wait, that’s not a turkey in the middle of the table… that’s Jey Uso’s giant ass! He’s completely naked On a large serving platter and surrounded by seasonal vegetables while his humongous cheeks are being used as the table centrepiece and they look as shiny and delicious as a well-basted turkey!

December: Some people need to just stop fighting and kiss-and-make-up, none moreso than CM Punk and Seth Rollins, and what better way to do that than meeting underneath the mistletoe. They’re both wearing adorable Christmas jumpers but the kiss they’re giving each other is far from adorable. It’s nasty, passionate, sloppy, tongues deep inside each others mouths. Punk’s hand has slipped under Rollins’ pants and has a vice grip on his asscheek, while Seth has one of his wrapped around Punk’s throat. Don’t you just love Christmas?!

WELL HELLO CALENDAR ANON (thats what im gonna name u now)... THIS WAS A FUCKING SHOCK! and also so funny cuz costume contest anon sent theirs in just before dfsjsadjadsf

I LOVE IT THO LIKE?? DOUBLE THE SLUTTY CALENDAR FUN?? THANK U BOTH

these are legit so hot like:// gonna need u to do more too pls....

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seth and punk

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jey uso

how about yall? double the fun today!!

#calendar anon #ask

[tuiyla]

Okay, sorry for sending two of these so close together, but the Finn/Kurt/Having My Baby situation also made me think about Kurt pursuing Finn in general. Kurt acted exactly the same way the straight boys do with their love interests, but he's the only one called out for it. Relentlessly pursuing the person they're into is what Finn, Puck, and Sam all do with every girl they date (Except Santana but she was never actually into any of them so she's an outlier). They don't take no for an answer (Puck goes as far as to get Quinn drunk to sleep with her) but the behavior is only treated as wrong when it's aimed at a boy... The only other time I can think of relentlessly pursuing a love interest being framed as wrong was when Tina was into Blaine and that was more played for comedy than taken seriously. So, the whole justifying Finn's homophobia by saying Kurt was predatory or whatever doesn't even make much sense since Kurt was literally mimicking the behavior he picked up partially FROM FINN!

How is it any different than the way Finn acted when he was pushing Quinn to leave Sam for him? Or when he was pushing Rachel to leave Jessie for him? Or when he was pushing Rachel to leave Brody for him? There's a pattern of girls being with someone else and claiming to be happy, then Finn bursts in to try and woo them. Kissing them, giving them gifts, competing with their boyfriends, giving sappy speeches, telling Rachel that no matter who she's with she's always his girlfriend??? How is the way Kurt acted any worse than that???? The double standards just get worse and worse the more I think about this show...

Sorry for not answering them close together lol.

Oh I have many feelings on how Kurt's crush gets treated, both within the show and the fandom. One of the recurring tired takes on the Glee sub was calling Kurt "predatory" which I most definitely don't agree with. Did he go too far with some of his stunts? Sure. Did he end up making Finn feel uncomfortable? Unfortunately yes. I don't think it was right, as such, to pursue someone so obviously straight. But Kurt was hardly any more harmful than how the guys constantly chased the girls on this show and it's a ridiculous double standard.

So to be clear, I don't tink Kurt was right in everything he did, far from it, but fuck exaggerating it into something it wasn't. And fuck Finn saying what he says to Kurt in 2x04 because newsflash, he SHOULD be kept away from women because he's been much more harmful towards them than Kurt ever was, or let's face it could have been to him. That "you weren't exactly innocent either" line pisses me off because it's the show trying to excuse Finn "lemme say a slur" Hudson. Again, I think his discomfort was valid but the extent of his reaction wasn't. Imagine Mercedes throwing a fit over Sam chasing her. Imagine Quinn yelling at Puck or Finn or, again, Sam. It's always charming when the guys do it. And sure, there's a chance and often a reality of reciprocation but you also have Brittany tell Sam no to kissing her, twice, because he clearly didn't listen the first time. You have the repulsive Quick scene in 1x22 that, somehow, isn't presented as assault.

The guys being gross doesn't excuse Kurt but I hate it when it's made out to be something it wasn't. He wasn't right, either, but the shoe (and the fans) should fuck off with trying to justify Finn yelling at him and trying to sabotage his duet with Sam. That was fucked up and it had everything to do with Kurt being gay. I think cis white gay men were treated much better than most other minorities on this show but fuck if they didn't do nasty shit even in Kurt's storyline. (I hate the callback to the infamous slur scene even in The Quarterback, but that's a much more touchy subject.)

And you're spot on with Finn's own behaviour too. "If I did that to a girl" oh fuck off Finn you've done much worse things to women. Coming from a guy who REPEATEDLY robs women of their agency and centers himself in their stories and refuses to take accountability for their pain. He was shitty to every one of his love interests, including his one-night stand Santana. We all know how that went down ("oh noo don't kill yourself you're so sexy haha") and then there's traumatizing Quinn twice and how he handled all of the Finchel relationship, in particular their breakup at the end of s3 and his continued entitlement to her in s4. Fuck that guy he has no right to lecture anyone.

#this turned into such an anti finn post #i am shocked! how shocking that would happen #the show treating kurt's crush as the most invasive thing ever sure is something #and again he wasn't in the right but he also didn't deserve that or that framing #anti finn hudson #glee asks #kurt asks #fallingoffasurfboard

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Fic title :

The River Sphinx ?

While attending his accounting firm’s New Years Eve party cruise on the Hudson River, Patrick meets a mysterious dark haired man on the deck of the ship. They have a long conversation about feeling trapped in their lives, but the man disappears before Patrick can get his name. He tries to forget about him and go back to his life with his fiancée Rachel, but the man keeps appearing in his dreams speaking to him in riddles. It leads him on what feels like a wild goose chase through the city to find him. He starts to believe that the man was just a figment of his imagination until the next year on New Year’s Eve, when a chance encounter brings them back together again.

Send me a fake fic title and I’ll tell you what I’d write for it!

#thanks for asking! #fic title ask game

[echoalyssa]

SORRY I MEANT TO REQUEST SOONER BUT GOT BUSY, i was wondering if you could do something with chase hudson? Maybe something more sexual or whatever you’re comfortable with, something with a reader who lives with him? Thank you sooo much!!

Request #6 | Chase Hudson

You roll over, stretching. The sun is peaking through the blinds and you hate that you haven't invested in black out curtains yet.

You're still working sleep out of your body when an arm snakes around your waist. He pulls hard and you knock into his bare chest. He's so warm and that alone almost lulls you back to sleep.

Despite the fact that you just got snatched you smile. It was still nice getting to wake up with him every morning.

The two of you had been living together for a couple months now and it was just as amazing as the first couple weeks spent together.

His lips attach themselves to your neck and he groans softly, pressing his hips into your rear end.

"Good Morning!" You chirp cheerfully.

He mutters something inaudible against your neck. "Goodnight."

His fingers are dragging up the side of your body, settling against your hip. "I think... I want you."

Your face flushes at his words. This was a common occurrence in the morning, but it got you every time.

His fingers leave your hip and trail down, stopping just before they are where you want them. You can feel him poking you though and you can't stop wiggling in an attempt to get him where you want him.

He moans again and flips you so that he is lying on top of you. He's heavy and tall and you can barely breathe but he's lining himself up and you know that it's worth it.

When he finally presses into you the two of you moan simultaneously.

It's slow and lazy but so good.

"I love you." Chase mumbles it against the shell of your ear, tugging your leg up so that the angle is deeper.

"I love you. I love you. I love you."

You could do this forever.

#chase hudson x reader #chase hudson imagine #chase hudson #lil huddy x reader #lil huddy #lil huddy imagine

[teamhawkeye]

what are brody AND hudson’s endings!!

Brody: The Sun/New Dawn Fades. Brody already feels guilt for the immense stress and pain she's caused her brother, Hudson, along with Atlas, Misty, Vik, Judy, Kerry, Panam, etc. with the whole situation involving the chip and her deteriorating health and mind. When it comes time to handle the situation with the Relic and Arasaka, she and Johnny choose to handle it alone and head for Arasaka Tower without telling anyone else their plan.

After fighting through the waves of Arasaka troops and Adam Smasher and inserting Alt into the mainframe, when it becomes apparent that she won't live longer than 6 months or so in her body, it becomes obvious what she wants to do. It also helps that she and Johnny have bonded immensely in their time sharing a body and she's already acknowledged having fallen in love with him. So, in spite of his pleas otherwise, she decides to give up her body and enter cyberspace so that he can live.

And Johnny may or may not have her engram saved in the hopes that she can be restored, because fuck her being so noble and sacrificing herself for someone like him

Hudson: The Star/All Along the Watchtower. In spite of Night City being his goal, becoming a street legend being his dream, and having lived there for over half his life now, having connected with the Aldecaldos recently made Hudson realize that he misses his Nomad upbringing and the Badlands. Having so many people to count on and turn to, escaping the burning lights of the city and going back to sitting under the quiet of the stars at night...he comes to understand that what he thought he'd wanted all this time was just him chasing smoke and that he's finally found something real and tangible that he wants to experience.

Hudson calls up Panam to help take on Arasaka, and he, Brody, Atlas, and the Aldecaldos breach Arasaka Tower to reach Mikoshi and load Alt into the mainframe. In spite of the grim news that he may have no longer than 6 months to live, he decides to make the most of his time and keeps his body, biding farewell to Johnny and deciding it's time to put Night City behind him.

Atlas chooses to come with him, insisting they'll find someone out there who can help him with his predicament; the two marry only a few weeks later. Brody comes along as well, departing Night City with Judy at her side, the pair happy to . Hudson and Brody's mother, Cassandra, had already left the Bakkers for the Aldecaldos once she heard about her childrens' situation and also rides out with them.

And where once Hudson could never imagine leaving Night City for anywhere else, once they slip past Arasaka's security and escape into the Badlands, he begins to realize he can't imagine spending the rest of his life there when he finally feels like he's at the top of the world.

#Brody 'V' Stark #Hudson 'V' Stark #Hudson is just - peak happiness. and Brody's is pure angst and suffering gasdlkhasdlasd

[adamwatchesmovies]

How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days (2003)

Maybe male audiences would respond better to the words “romantic comedy” if someone made them heartfelt and/or funny. How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days is a perfect example of a would-be date movie whose reliance on clichés and contrivances infuriates. There’s an inherent nastiness to this story.

Aspiring writer Andie (Kate Hudson) is told to write an article titled “How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days”, which she’ll do by picking up a man and then making the same mistakes “all women do” until he’s forced to break up with her. The man she's chosen is Benjamin (Matthew McConaughey), himself on a mission: to woe a woman and make her fall in love with him in a week and a half.

There’s an effort to make the plot seem less manufactured by having a middleman (well, middle women) bring Andie and Ben together, but that doesn’t make it any less preposterous. I could get over this if the film was sweet but it isn’t. When Ben accepts the bet, he looks around the bar and rejects several women because they’re not to the supermodel standards of the main cast. It already shows how mean-spirited this film but the real villain is miss “I’m working at a magazine that promotes shoes and 10 new sex tips every month but what I want is to write about politics”. She decides to pick a guy at random and put him through hell. Not only does she make him believe she’s genuinely interested, she invades his privacy, stalks him at work, pushes him into fights with strangers, and even involves his family in the con! Imagine if Ben had gotten fired from his job, or grievously injured! I know he's “asking for it”, but there’s a big difference between trying to get a girl to fall in love in 10 days and making someone’s life so miserable they can’t stand you anymore. The film is so dissociated with reality it doesn’t even realize that by the end, Andie becomes a true villain. Ben gives her two tickets for a basketball game dated after his bet has ended. That means he genuinely likes her – if the fact that he was previously bending over backward to accommodate her outrageous demand didn't make it obvious enough.

It’s about as romantic as a heart-shaped chocolate that’s gotten a bite taken out of it and unfortunately, How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days is rarely, if ever funny. There’s a running gag about dog urine and a farting uncle – hurray! As crappy as they are, at least biological functions could be conceptually funny to 5-year-olds. Every other gag has a deeply unsettling core thanks to the premise. At one point, Andie buys a horrible dog to scare off Ben? What was her plan after the 10 days were over? To put it down? Talk about cruel.

The match that lights the bonfire is the ending. It’s predictable but let's be kind and say it's no big deal since we are watching a romantic comedy. What's worse is that it's neither genuine nor satisfactory, since several loose ends go unresolved. After Ben and Andie realize they've both been conned, they're hurt. Both developed feelings for the other by this point. Ben chases Andie as she heads to the airport. He stops her from leaving the city and after a callback to a scene that established him as someone who can't be lied to (the irony is too good to be true), the lovers embrace. Why? What do they have in common? We know they both enjoy lying to members of the opposite sex and the New York Knicks, but how do THEY know this? As far as they’re concerned, they don’t know anything about each other!

How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days is agony. It’s not funny or sweet. It was ill-conceived from the beginning, but not necessarily doomed to fail. This could’ve worked as a dark comedy. This? It’s an insult. (On DVD, October 1, 2017)

#How to Lose a Guy in 10 Days #movies #films #romantic comedies #rom-coms #Donald Petrie #Kristen Buckley #Brian Regan #Burr Steers #Kate Hudson #Matthew McConaughey #Adam Goldberg #Michael Michele #Shalom Harlow #2003 movies #2003 films

[audiofictionuk]

New Fiction Podcasts - 9th March - Part 2

Ucronic Audio RPG Un potocast immersif où les invités doivent résoudre les mystères des mondes parallèles. https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240219-02 RSS: https://feeds.acast.com/public/shows/ucronic

The Highway Horrors Podcast Audio RPG Step into the world of the Highway Horrors Podcast, where the asphalt stretches out like a dark ribbon beneath the wheels of their trusty vehicle, and every mile holds the promise of a new, spine-tingling adventure. In this solo actual-play extravaganza, you'll follow the gripping escapades of a fearless band of traveling monster hunters. Armed with nothing but their wits, their weapons, and an unyielding determination, they brave the darkest corners of the unknown, confronting creatures that lurk beyond the veil of our reality. From the eerie silence of abandoned highways to the bustling chaos of neon-lit cities, the Highway Horrors team fearlessly navigates through a world where danger lurks in every shadow. With each episode, you'll be drawn deeper into their web of mystery and suspense, as they confront monsters both supernatural and all-too-human. So, buckle up and prepare for a pulse-pounding journey unlike any other. Join the Highway Horrors as they crisscross the country, facing down the unknown with grit, determination, and a healthy dose of supernatural savoir-faire. Are you ready to join the hunt? https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240217-03 RSS: https://www.spreaker.com/show/6091590/episodes/feed

Murder in the Milky Way Audio Drama Dive into the cosmic comedy of "Murder in the Milky Way," a thrilling audio drama set aboard the sprawling spaceship Starline. Follow Alex Rennick, a witty detective unraveling a web of mystery, murder, and mayhem. From navigating robotic jazz bars to decoding cryptic cult messages, Alex's quest to solve Engineer Mara Jensen's murder takes listeners on an interstellar adventure filled with humor, intrigue, and the peculiarities of space-bound life. Tune in, laugh out loud, and join the chase across the stars in this uniquely entertaining saga.7 https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240219-03 RSS: https://anchor.fm/s/f22d8794/podcast/rss

Cosmic Intervention Media Presents Audio Drama Cosmic Intervention Media Presents is an anthology show that shows snapshots of lives in the CIM universe. There's no rhyme or reason to it. It's just a story about life, actually. https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240214-07 RSS: https://feeds.acast.com/public/shows/cosmic-intervention-media-presents

Sleep Is For Sheep Audio Book Audio horror fiction https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240218-02 RSS: https://feeds.buzzsprout.com/99038.rss

Lang Noch Gelukkig Audio RPG Eindigt elk verhaal 'Lang en Gelukkig'? Wij zoeken uit welke verhalen nog verteld moeten worden, en helpen de gaten opvullen. Met behulp van Dungeons & Dragons 5e gaan ervaren en onervaren spelers de uitdaging aan! Campaign 1: Samson & Gert. https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240220-02 RSS: https://feeds.acast.com/public/shows/lang-noch-gelukkig

Confession Booth Terrors Audio Book Confession Booth Theater Presents: Preacher Aaron and the world of the Confession Booth Terrors. In each episode your host introduces the listener to a conflicted character who gets entangled in a psychological conflict. A throw back to the  <br> <br><br></p> https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240220-03 RSS: https://feeds.buzzsprout.com/2319289.rss

FUNYC Audio Drama Imagine if Bridget Jones joined the cast of Sex & the City. Holly Hudson has left London’s West End to chase the bright lights of Broadway. Landing in NYC with nothing more than sixty dollars in her pocket and a carry on full of dreams, she quickly learns... What doesn’t kill you makes you a real New Yorker. https://audiofiction.co.uk/show.php?id=20240220-04 RSS: https://feed.podbean.com/funycpod/feed.xml

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Candy Hearts Letter 2024

Dear Creator,

Thank you SO MUCH for writing for me. I know I’m going to love whatever you come up with! I truly appreciate  the time and effort you are going to put into this. PLEASE do not stress over it; I am really very easy to please and just looking forward to seeing what you come up with. I’ve jotted down some basic prompts here, follow them or don’t--the choice is yours! 

Competency is absolutely my greatest kink. I also have a decent-sized hair kink and love hair-touching/stroking/brushing, etc, as well as any kind of safe touch. I like friendship in love, equal partnerships, ass-kicking females, friends to lovers, grudging respect that becomes not so grudging, fluff and cuteness, light angst, caretaking, cuddling and tender kissing, blanket/bed-sharing in a totally platonic way, all the non-sexual intimacy and tenderness, late-night talks, letters. Tenderly-described safe touch makes me squee. I don’t mind sex so long as it’s consensual between adults, well-written, driven by emotions, and true to character. My favorite AUs are coffee shop and library. 

General Likes: Fluff, angst with a happy or happy-for-now ending, humor, hurt/comfort with comfort emphasis, team bonding, mission fic, casefic, slice of life, missions gone bad, bad missions gone good in unexpected ways. Snowed in, locked in a closet, days off that turn into work days due to unforeseen circumstances, Undercover as a couple, enemies to friends to more, fake dating with sparks flying.

I adore setting detail and good descriptive writing. Fall is absolutely my favorite season--so perfect for walks, crisp air, toasted marshmallows, apple orchard trips, cider and donuts, colorful leaves that crunch underfoot, hay rides, warm drinks, cozy sweaters, knitting, lazy weekends, bonfires (or fires in fireplaces) new pens and notebooks, etc. I also love holidays and celebrations--all of them equally, so whatever feels natural to you and the characters is great. Cultural descriptions and events are fabulous, as well as setting, time period, and seasonal details.

DNW

-D/s relationships

-PWP 

-A/B/O dynamics (I don’t understand how these work) 

-dark/dystopian or supernatural AUs

-kidfic

-rape/non- or dub-con

-underage

-graphic violence

-suicide or self-harm 

-depression, 

-non-canonical character death

Mary Russell Series - Russell & Holmes

The first book in this series is my favorite, so I’d love a pre-marriage casefic. How soon after Holmes met Russell did he know he was dealing with not just a teenager, but a teenager who is in every way his intellectual equal? How much did he miss her when she went away to school? We see one time where Holmes shows up on Russell’s doorstep while she’s at Oxford, but were there others? Did he ever give her a test that involved chasing him from bolt-hole to bolt-hole in London, changing disguises as they went? How much did Mrs. Hudson know of what they got up to, and did she simply shake her head at the strangeness? Did she do anything to temper the way Holmes treated this young woman whom he was suddenly keeping as a pet and protegee? 

Hawkeye (TV) - Clint, Kate, Laura, Yelena

Matt Fraction’s Hawkeye run was my intro to comics and since I started, I haven’t looked back. I also thought that the Hawkeye TV show was damn near perfect. I love Clint and Kate together and how even though they are both completely badass, they always seem to be kind of making things up as they go along and can’t believe this is actually their life, for good or for bad. I imagine that there are not many people whom Kate would allow to be a mentor or teacher or even a father figure and I love Clint in that role, even as often as he rolls his eyes and wonders why and how this is life. I love their chemistry together and the banter, but I’m definitely more friendshippy than shippy about them. If you’re romantic about them, that’s fine, but either include Laura or or pretend she doesn’t exist at all–no cheating, please. 

Speaking of banter, I need the banter of Kate/Yelena like I need air to breathe. I would love something where they are grudgingly forced to work together and somehow it becomes more. I love their badassery and would love to see more of them together. Give me mission/casefic, unwinding and debriefing after a mission, Kate and Yelena babysitting the Barton kids, Clint helping Kate get ready for a date (or feeding Yelena intel about how to woo Kate), Kate making sure that Clint remembers his wife and kids on Valentine’s Day, or really anything with loads of banter.

Lockwood & Co - Lucy, George, Lockwood

I could go on for pages about how sad I am that this show got cancelled. I loved the books and I thought the adaptation was pretty close to perfect. Give me all the casefic with all three of these characters and be as shippy as you want with Lockwood and Lucy. Is there a ghost that’s wreaking havoc on couples who meet through a dating site or app? A Lockwood/Lucy date that gets interrupted by something supernatural? If you include George, please let him be a badass, too.

Thanks so much again, and happy writing!

#exchange letter #fic exchange #candy hearts

[percontaion-points]

Covet chapters 80-83

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Chapter 80

He grins. “Better get ready, then, because here we go.”

Chapter 80 summary: Grace looks good in her dress. Macy looks good in her dress. Hudson looks good in his tux. THEY ALL LOOK GOOD. THIS IS THE ENTIRE CHAPTER: WANKING OFF ABOUT HOW GOOD EVERYBODY LOOKS. 

Why is this book 160+ chapters? Because every new THOUGHT needs its own 5+ page chapter. 

Chapter 81

“This world belongs to us now, and we are going to have it all!”

Chapter 81 summary: On Hudson’s arm, Grace goes into the ballroom. She’s blown away by the literal dragon hoard that’s enchanted to hover above everybody’s heads. Hudson reminds her that people are allowed to take one thing home. Grace had imagined a single gold coin, not “baby fist sized ruby necklaces”, keys to an expensive sports car, or facebook stock. 

After that takes up most of the chapter, everybody sits down and Nuri is like “Welcome one and all! Who rules the world? DRAGONS DO!”

Chapter 82

In fact, they’re just kind of looking at one another like they’re trying to figure out if Nuri is being hyperbolic…or if she just announced that she’s planning a Circle coup. 

And while I’d like to say that my time in her office today reassured me that it’s the former, that would be a lie. Yes, she made a deal with me, one focused on destroying Cyrus’s reign so that we can bring peace to the Circle and save the lives of the people we love. But she never said what happened next, what she thought that peace would look like to her. 

When you agreed to take down Hitler together, but the agreement you made was with Joseph Stalin. 

“May I?” he asks, holding out his hand to me just as a slow, sexy ballad starts to play.

Chapter 82 summary: Nuri’s dragon supremacy speech makes the non-dragons present (who are basically the named characters, and nobody else) suuuuper uncomfortable. Grace now feels dumb for not asking Nuri what was supposed to come after they defanged Cyrus, because Nuri’s answer is apparently “dragons rule it all!” 

They eat dinner, which is described in way too much detail, but what else is new. A bunch of girls start hanging around the table, and for a while, Grace thinks that they’re trying to chase after Flint. But then she realises that they’re there for Hudson. 

She encourages him to dance with somebody, and he asks her who she’s going to dance with. She eventually says Flint. The two of them go onto the dance floor, where they apologise over the ugly words that were said earlier. 

They dance, but Hudson gets too jealous watching them, and cuts in after the song ends. 

Chapter 83

But Flint just grins. Then says, “Yeah, well, reach up there and grab an envelope for Grace, then. Apparently, we’ve got a Gargoyle Court to build.”

Chapter 83 summary: So they dance. And as they’re dancing, the roof opens up to the night sky, and they all watch a literal enchanted firework show.

Then, everybody starts to grab an item from the hoard. Grace asks if there are poor dragons, but Flint kind of laughs about it. Says that it’s every dragon’s nature to hoard things, so there’s not really anything like that. Granted, his own family is obviously a lot better off, but still. He says that dragons take care of their own. So it goes: family, clan, other dragons. The royal dragon family would give other dragons things if they were in need of it. 

Flint then encourages them to grab something from the hoard for themselves. He pulls out an envelope with 5k in it. Macy grabs a bracelet, and Luca a watch. Eden gets a key for a fancy motorcycle. 

Grace is thinking about the gargoyle court she needs to set up, and grabs an envelope, hoping for 5k like Flint got. Instead, there are over a thousand stock shares from Google, which Hudson estimates are worth about $3 million. Grace is completely and utterly flabbergasted by that. 

They tell Hudson to pick something, and tease him that he needs to pick something good, to help Grace set up the gargoyle court. 

#Crave series #Covet (Crave 3) #Chapter 80 #chapter 81 #chapter 82 #chapter 83 #Grace (Crave) #Macy (Crave) #Hudson Vega #padding padding everywhere and no story to be found #casual racism #Flint (Crave) #shitty leaders doing shitty things