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ken-dom · 14 days
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Kisses #48 Driver and Ken??^^
Kisses 48. kisses to shut them up
∘₊✧ Driver x Ken
∘₊✧ One nsfw sentence toward the end, kissing but it's kinda cnc, violence mentions, sedation mention, I wouldn't really call it fluff but it's not exactly smut either so... somewhere in between
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Driver's mind was heavy. He'd not long ago told a guy who recognised him from a job a bit too loudly that he would kick his teeth in, when Ken arrived back from the bathroom, yapping on and on with mindless drivel about whatever had captivated him tonight.
It was Driver of course. Driver always captivated Ken by the end of an evening, and being in a diner made no exception to that rule.
While carefree Ken enjoyed his waffles, Driver stared forward, chewing his pie.
Ken, with his bright shirt and garish enthusiasm drew attention everywhere he went, and Driver needed that to stop right now. His ears were buzzing, his skin was beginning to feel prickly, he was too hot.
He would never wish his wrath on Ken, though. He’d feel guilty for subjecting him to it, of course, but he also knew that Ken would scream, and Ken's screams tended to alert a whole town - let alone startle a tiny diner full of people. Shutting him up would need to be a much more careful affair altogether. He would need to sedate him, and there was only one way to do that.
'You have such a handsome profile,' Ken sighed as Driver tuned back in to find the right moment.
Ken propped his jaw against his fist and gazed dreamily across at his Driver. 'That means the side of your face,' he went on, fingers giving a little demonstration, 'like the shape of your nose and- mmh!!'
Kens lips were as sweet as ever. Sugar-coated with icing sugar, yes, but naturally pleasant to press against one’s own.
Driver's sly tongue found easy entry into Ken's mouth, and when Ken got over the initial shock of this new development, his tongue lapped at the mechanic's with fervour.
Driver held back a moan, reminding himself that he needed to keep composure, that he could lose himself in Ken's sugary kiss and groan, as deep and guttural as he needs to, into his doll's mouth in bed later while he ruts against that sculpted body like an animal, but for now, he needs to remain in control of himself.
His hand, well practised by now, but shaky with adrenaline nonetheless, slid up to Ken's long, thick, neck, fingers and thumb pinching at the nape as he reluctantly pulled back and pressed his forehead to the doll’s instead.
Ken had melted. Completely silent but for his heaving breaths, and utterly weak in Driver's grip. He really would let this man do anything he wanted with him.
The fingers of Driver's free hand traced Ken's quivering bottom lip.
'Go get in the car. I'm taking you home.'
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drivinmeinsane · 3 months
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i want that essay about six x k!! im curious to know what your favorite ryguy ships are because you write some interesting ones. what about your least favorites too?
Thank you for the question! I'm not sure I can ethically subject anyone to that essay, anon, it'd just be the ramblings of a madman. However, I'll let some of it slip through in response to your ask. Just for you. ♥
I narrowed my favorites down to three and provided explanations of sorts for all of them. Spoiler alert, they're not short and probably don't make a lot of sense. (;′⌒`)
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»{ Driver x Ken
Ken desperately needs to be provided for. He withers and dies if not wanted, sincerely or not. He’ll accept someone’s false desire no matter how hollow it leaves him. He snaps up scraps of affection like a starving dog. He's bossy and flashy as a show of false bravado to cover up his deep insecurities and abandonment issues. There's that desire in him to be a little plaything, to let someone else call the shots. He’s very susceptible to being molded into whatever form someone else desires. He wants to be the “and Ken” even as he tries to figure out what it means to be himself. Driver has a deep seated need to be needed, being wanted is just a cherry on top. He's obsessive and territorial. He never got to keep anything for himself. The effect his parents had on him is clear. There’s traces in him of the way that his mom kept bugs trapped under drinking glasses until they suffocated rather than let them go. There’s flashes of casual brutality in him that echos when she took two knives to his father’s throat at the kitchen table. His father’s only need of him was to aid him in stealing, but found himself discarded the moment he hit his growth spurt and became too tall. He latched onto a childhood friend, carries pieces of his time with him and his family with him (his love of Mexican food among other things). His foster family didn’t need him, not really, so he left to find someone who did. He lets Shannon undercut him because Shannon finds him useful. He’s the best wheelman in the city and an excellent mechanic because it means people rely on him. He can taste being the most important person in their lives for just a moment. He's made himself as indispensable as possible, always chasing the dragon. He would destroy himself to be needed, never mind anyone else in his path. Driver latches onto Ken, because Ken needs him in order to survive in the real world. He’s needed more by him than anyone has never needed him, and oh, he revels in that need. In return for Ken’s reliance, Driver wants him, wants him so badly that he would throw any semblance of sanity out the window. He doesn’t ask questions of Ken’s circumstances, doesn’t want to know the hows and the whys, lest it break the spell. Ken can place the fragility of himself in Driver’s hands and know that Driver still wants him despite it. He can trust Driver to shape him with the careful touch of a mechanic, fine tune all the parts of him until there’s nothing else but tender maintenance. There’s no scraps here, it is a sickening feast of devotion and Ken will gorge himself. Driver will suffocate Ken under a glass and Ken will help Driver place it over him.
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»{ Officer K x Sierra Six
There’s nothing truly real in K’s life. Everything is pretend, playacting, a pantomime of something greater. He is so wrapped up in the desire to be a real human being to the point where he does stop to consider the ways that he already is. He has his own humanity, his own soul, his own emotions. He doesn’t address the human quality of the drive to want. Instead, he yearns until it kills him and what is more human than that? He craves a family, craves connections. K patches together what he can. He finds a mother, a father, a wife. He collects things from replicants that he’s retired. He’s trying to make up a soul from pieces of others. He’s desperately reaching out only to hit walls. No one is reaching out for him in return. He’s nothing more than a means to an end, a tool. Six sacrifices himself, goes where he’s pointed, throws himself in the path of destruction over and over for people that he loves. He lets himself be injured, lets himself be thrown away, lets himself be used. All in the name of love and duty. He does not stop to contemplate what he is or what he might be. There is no chase for a deeper meaning of what it means to be human. He just simply is what he is because there is no time to be anything but that. He doesn’t have the time to examine his feelings. Tools don’t think. They are reflections of each other. Two men without human names, treated as objects. Their autonomy is of no consequence. They were two scared boys standing up for what was theirs only to become two scared men willing to die for what matters to them. K would be forced to see Six as a person. Perhaps he would realize that if the other individual is human, K must be as well because they are the same. Six would finally be able to open the lid on the swirl of thoughts inside him, to share a part of himself with someone who would understand. They could gather up the scraps of their lives and put them together to make something meaningful. Family. K would reach out to his mirror image only for it to do the same and meet him palm to palm. Flesh to flesh. Interlinked at last. Maybe the burden of what he has have done wouldn’t weigh so heavily on Six with someone else’s equally tainted hands on the stone beside his. Maybe the boulder wouldn’t roll back down the hill.
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»{ Henry Letham x Sam Foster
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No matter what, Henry is hell bound. He can’t imagine a happy ending for himself. He has woven a tangled web of destruction and self-flagellation that I think holds true even if he hadn’t been going through the events of the movie. He’s an artist with the flair for the extreme. He’s obsessive and ruminates over the same things over and over, wringing out every ounce of meaning. He assigns significance where there is none. Sam is a fixer. Despite his own mental well-being, he has to try to save others. He cannot sit by passively. It’s that kind of attitude that gets him crouching beside a dying man on a bridge at night. Outwardly, he has it all together, sensible. He is likely the model image of a good doctor, going above and beyond for those under his care. Henry would haunt Sam, consume his thoughts. Sam would let Henry infect him. They are intertwined and neither wants to truly break free. Henry finds a captive audience in Sam. He’s able to admit things to him he would never say to anyone else, couldn’t say to anyone else. Henry is Sam’s destruction in any reality. Sam will never not be too late to save Henry.
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+ Shoutouts to Holland March x Jackson Healy. I really like the ship but would never write for it without my bestie, @danime25, collabing with me. It just doesn't scratch that itch in my brain in a way that makes me want to go solo.
Also, I'm not going to dive into ships I dislike here. I might be a hater, but I'm not going to hate publicly. This sideblog is for fun. We're all just celebrating the RyGos boys here so I just want to focus on what I do enjoy. ♪(´▽`)
Feel free to share your thoughts. I'm always down to talk about these guys.
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svblimes · 1 month
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'waiting for you' - driver x ken
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» summary: simple fluff between driver and ken. implied established relationship
» cw: none
» word count: 391
(touch: sitting on the other's lap) - requested by @joes-eyelashes
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With the haze thickening and traffic diverting in downtown Los Angeles comes the tranquility of returning home to his lonely refuge. Dust and grime littered his satin jacket, a sign he had been behind the wheel for stunt work. It was finally time to rest for the day.
As he unlocked the apartment door, Driver diverts his attention to the loveseat in the small living area, the small television playing a cooking program on soft volume. The cushion looked as though someone had previously sat there.
"I'm back." Driver eventually spoke to what appeared to be no one until Ken leaned out from the bathroom doorway wearing light blue sweatpants, his sun-kissed chest exposed and bleach-blonde hair combed back, toothbrush sticking out from his mouth.
"Driver! Welcome home!" He chirped, putting the toothbrush down in its assigned glass. "How'd the movie stuff go?"
Driver placed his jacket on the living room table and sat on the couch, leaning back against the cushions, relieved to be able to settle in.
He watched the other man gleefully rush over and sit on his lap, a defined arm wrapped around his shoulders.
"It was good. Did a couple of flips on the track today." The mechanic replied, the faintest smirk forming on his lips. "Miss me?"
Ken sighed and nodded, gazing at Driver with adoration only he could give. Smiling a little wider, Driver threaded his fingers through Ken's damp hair, inviting him to nestle closer on his lap.
They sat in silence, listening to the sound of each other's breathing and the sound of the TV. Both men grew drowsier by the second as they relished this intimate moment.
Driver's jaw clenched as he held back a yawn and the ex-doll giggled softly.
"You're not gonna let me shower, are you?" Driver mused as Ken's body weight got heavier on top of him.
Ken shook his head, both of his arms wrapping securely around the mechanic's torso. He had been getting comfortable sitting on Driver like this, his lips now pressed against his neck.
"Can I just stay here?" He asked. "You're comfy."
The quiet mechanic sighed, giving in to Ken's desires, allowing him to curl up against him. A hum of approval emitted from Driver's throat and Ken happily nuzzled his shoulder.
"'Night." He whispered, gently pressing his lips to his head.
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danime25 · 4 months
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In The Snow
ao3 // normal masterlist // christmas masterlist
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*Summary: Ken got so excited by the prospect of seeing snow. Driver shattered his hopes, but tried to find a way to make it up to his boyfriend
*Rating: E for Everyone
*Content/Tags: Fluff
*Status: Oneshot/Complete
“Wake up.” Ken joustled the nearly comatose man in his bed. His boyfriend roused from his sleep and looked up at Ken with a cocked eyebrow
“What?” Driver asked the other man. 
“It’s supposed to snow today.” Ken smiled
“It’s Los Angeles.”
“No, but the weather said it’ll snow. Here.” Ken pulled Driver out of bed and showed him the TV. Sure enough, it said that it would snow. In the Midwest. Driver sighed softly,
“Ken, we’re hours… days away from where there’d be snow.” He explained
“But it looks so close on TV.” Ken sighed, “I’ve never seen snow before, and when I was watching that one scary Christmas movie the other day… they had snow.”
“Scary Christmas?”
“Yeah.” Ken mimicked a scary face, “with the ‘ho ho ho’ thing?”
“Oh. A Christmas Story.”
“What story?”
“The name of the movie.” Driver tucked his hands in the pockets of his pajama pants
“Oh.” Ken nodded
“I’ll make coffee.” Driver said a moment later and went into the kitchen. Ken sat on the couch and leaned his head against the arm of it. Driver could tell Ken was slightly upset. Was it really such a big deal to Ken to see snow? Well he could take the two of them out to Lake Tahoe. But he didn’t really have that much money to rent out a cabin and the gas to get there. Colorado? Too busy. He sighed again as he brought two cups over to Ken. He sat beside him and ran his calloused fingers through Ken’s fluffy hair.
“Sorry.”
“For what?” Ken looked up at him
“The snow.” Driver shrugged
“Oh.” Ken nodded, “I wish there was a place where we could experience winter.”
“Wait.” Driver got up from the couch and flipped through his laptop. When he found what he was looking for he threw his jacket on, and threw Ken’s jacket at him. Ken quickly got up from the couch and put the piece of clothing on quickly. Driver ran out to start the car and Ken followed after him. He managed to get the seat belt in just barely before Driver put the car into reverse and they went off to wherever it was that Driver was taking them. Ken had only driven with Driver once before, and it was such a smooth ride. He wondered a little bit about why he drove with such… passion to wherever it was that they were going. After saying ‘Oh Mattel’ more than once on the drive, the couple arrived safely.
“I love it.” Ken said with a smile, “Where are we?”
“Let’s go inside.” Driver replied, turning the engine off and getting out of the car. Ken followed him and as they walked in Ken felt cold. Not cool, not chilly. Cold. He shivered a little bit and Driver took off his jacket, placing it on Ken’s shoulders.
“Aren’t you going to be cold?” Ken asked
“I’ll be fine.”
“Okay…” Ken looked over at a giant desk that said ‘Rentals’ and tilted his head. Driver went over there and came back with two pairs of skates. Ken looked at them for a second before watching Driver as he slipped his shoes off and put the skates on. Ken tried pushing off the floor and moving like he was on roller skates, but fell face first.
“You have to… be on ice.” Driver sighed and did his best to help Ken back up onto his feet. He stomped across the floor, with Ken a couple steps behind him. They made it onto the ice and Driver managed to get a good glide in before looking behind him. He stayed in the blue lane and watched as Ken stepped on the ice. Ken started slipping again and Driver did the stupidest thing he could do at that time and did a whole lap around the rink before stopping behind Ken. “Do what you did before… in the locker room.”
“What?”
“Like you’re on roller skates, just push off,” Driver said as he moved away from Ken while saying the words ‘push off’. Ken pushed off again but kept his legs straight. He tried to keep them in but his feet seemed to move against him. Then there he was, down on a full split on the ice. Thankfully it was a gradual slide rather than a fall on his ass. Driver tucked his hands in his pockets and made a loop around Ken. Ken sat on the ice as kids moved around him, giving him a look of ‘get out of my way’. He was amazed with the way that Driver slid across the ice with such grace. He made it look effortless. Almost like how Barbie made roller skating look. After seeing Ken on his butt, Driver went over to help him, using the wall to get him onto his feet. Driver took Ken’s hands and while watching his back pulled Ken along to get him used to the feeling of moving across the ice. Ken watched as he moved forward and Driver encouraged him to push with his feet. He let go of Ken for a moment and Ken made it a couple of feet by himself. He seemed more content either leaning up against the wall or sitting on the side of the track. Before he totally got off the ice, Driver stopped next to him at an angle where the ice collected and hit Ken’s feet. Driver took the pile of ice that laid on the ground and put it into his hand.
“What are you doing…?” Ken asked, only for Driver to carefully sprinkle the fragments over Ken’s head. Ken looked up at it with a smile and let it hit his face.
“It’s like it’s snowing.” Driver replied. When he was done sprinkling Ken, Ken pulled him into a quick kiss. Driver returned the kiss with a careful peck and looked at his partner. Ken smiled back at him with a blank expression. Driver took his hand and let him skate by his side. Ken makes it one lap around the ice rink and decides to call it for the day. Driver promises him he’ll only be a couple more minutes, and Ken heads to the locker room. Sure enough, Driver comes in less than 10 minutes later with sweat collected at his forehead.
“Are you okay?” Ken asked
“Yeah, just wanted to see how many times I could make it around the rink in 5 minutes.”
“Wow.” Ken whistled a little bit
“Let’s go home.” Driver nodded
“Okay… and thanks.”
“Thanks?”
“For finding a way to let me see snow.”
“You’re welcome.”
“Love you.” Ken said with a smile. Driver gave Ken a quick kiss on the cheek and wrapped his arms around the other man as they walked out of the rink.
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ken-f-cker · 8 months
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ken putting together his own driving outfit... pink henley under a pink moto jacket, high waisted light wash jeans, and these:
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bakalavrtv · 5 months
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:^)))))
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podiumdan · 9 months
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and he’s just ken 🩷
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ilovebladerunners · 3 months
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✰; ABOUT ME AND MY ACC + MASTERLIST ⪼
My name is Adrian, I’m a new writer who goes by he/him/she/her. A few things to know about me is that I am a major Ryan Gosling fan and will mainly write about him. I’m heavily fixated on Bladerunner 2049 and Officer K, and he is currently my favorite Ryan Gosling character!
✧ ━━━━━━ ・ 。゚★: *.✦ .* :★.・ ━━━━━━ ✧
➤; WHAT DO I MAINLY WRITE ABOUT?
— I write the usual fluff, angst, and smut topics, but not that great in smut.
— I can write all types of readers, fem/afab, male/amab, trans or non-binary, gender neutral, etc!
— I take all types of requests and will usually say when or when they are not open! You can always talk to me there and share ideas!
➤; WHAT DO I NOT WRITE ABOUT?
— I don’t not write most fetishes or kinks that include nasty things. I will occasionally write about blood or piss kinks though.
— R@pe and non-con is something I steer away from, I only write about dubcon sometimes.
— I don’t not write about actors and their lives with the reader!
— Dead dove do not eat works are a maybe.
— The stuff I don’t write about usually varies and depends on what the requests are!
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.・。.・
★; MY MASTERLIST || ꨄ FLUFF | ★ SMUT | ✘ ANGST |
OFFICER K —
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KEN —
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DRIVER —
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HOLLAND MARCH —
* Holland March Body Worshipping (gn reader) ★
SIERRA SIX —
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LARS LINDSTROM —
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SEBASTIAN WILDER —
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COLT SEAVERS —
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HENRY LETHAM —
*______
NOAH CALHOUN —
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RICHARD HAYWOOD —
*______
JULIAN THOMPSON —
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DEAN PEREIRA —
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JACOB PALMER —
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DAN DUNNE —
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LUKE GLANTON —
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AND MORE TO COME SOON !
✧ ━━━━━━ ・ 。゚★: *.✦ .* :★.・ ━━━━━━ ✧
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stupidfuckingwindow · 2 months
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Alright, gang. I've got to get back into the habit of trying to write in my free time. It's gonna be smut and will take a little while, but I need input from yall for help.
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steve-the-plant-guy · 1 month
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Looking for someone who might be interested in a Ryan Gosling rp? I'm looking to mix up his characters in one storyline 🎥 I can play multiples and I love a good double
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ken-dom · 8 months
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Gloves
Driver x afab!reader
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Summary: Driver takes you somewhere secluded to make a move you’ve been fantasising about
Author’s notes: I can’t stop thinking about his damn hands ok? Gloves. Hands. God.
I originally posted this to my main blog but I'm re-posting all my work here to have everything in one place due to an unresolved tagging issue on my main
Warnings/content: NSFW, glove kink, making out, semi-public (it’s in the car), fingering, reader has a vagina, hinted premature ejaculation, hinted thought of a blow job if you squint
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The moonlight filtering through the windscreen highlighted the curve of his beautiful nose, your eyes dragging up to his unreadable blues, shining back at you through the shadows.
He was, as always, seemingly emotionless, watching you without thought or intention colouring his expression. But you could feel it. A thrill ran though your body and settled at your core.
Your heart began to beat faster as you tried to catch your breath; you weren’t sure exactly when you lost it, but you were practically panting, trying to disguise it in case you’d got it all wrong. But for what other reason would he bring you here and park in such a secluded spot?
Something shifted in the air, then. Whatever you were feeling from him intensified and before you had a chance to wonder what exactly had caused it, his lips were sliding against yours, heavy but slow.
God, he was a good kisser. As intense as his gaze, yet kind of needy. His tongue pressed into your mouth, coaxing yours to glide against it, and you moaned involuntarily. Too loudly.
He didn’t make a single sound as his gloved hands slid from where they’d found your waist to under your ass, pulling you to him and onto his lap. The manoeuvre broke the kiss, but only briefly, and in that short reprieve you chuckled, feeling heady.
He didn’t laugh with you. But he was the one who pushed forward to thrust his tongue back between your swollen lips, so you didn’t doubt his desire.
His breath was heavy each time he paused to catch it, and you wondered whether to try and take his jacket off. Would he want that? Is that what this was?
You couldn’t think too much, though, or for too long. Not with his arousal pressing against your inner thigh so tantalisingly. And certainly not when his still-gloved hand began to toy with the fastening on your jeans.
He broke away to find your eyes again, and when they locked on yours, you gasped. You’d never seen him like this. You’d imagined it plenty of times, but this was so much better.
‘This ok?’ he murmured, and you didn’t know better you’d think he was nervous.
‘Yes,’ you breathed, your hand moving to help him unfasten your zip, while his other hand was busy caressing your lower back.
He nodded, eyes falling down to where his fingers were slipping past the elastic of your underwear.
You weren’t sure if it was inexperience or simply the awkward position causing him to fumble slightly, but it barely mattered. He knew when the leather covered tips of his fingers found your sweet spot because you moaned a different type of moan and you dropped forward, your forehead pressing to his and your breath hot against his face.
He smirked, pleased with himself, massaging slow circles as you hummed and rocked your hips against his measured ministrations.
Fuck. You could probably cum right now, before he’d even pushed a finger inside. Before he’d even had the chance to fuck you. Why did he have to keep his gloves on? Your filthiest fantasy, something you felt you’d be too shy to share with him, and he was giving it to you right now without ever having to exchange a word about it.
Maybe it was his fantasy too. Maybe he kept them on when he thought about you like this.
Your fingertips drove into his shoulders and he let out a heavy but delighted little sigh, fingers exploring lower until he was finally sliding a finger into you. You guided him with your hips again, rocking against his gloved hand to drag his finger against your g spot.
He watched you intently, memorising every reaction your blissed out face gave him, noticing every tremble, listening for every sound of pleasure. It was that that brought you over the edge. That strong, silent stare of his that made your core clench every time.
As your walls tightened around his pumping, elegant finger and you ground against the leather on his palm, he finally made a sound, too.
You almost missed it, your own pleasured moans echoing around the car. It was a small, ‘Mmh-’ and it was weak and whiny.
As you collapsed completely onto him, you wondered if maybe he’d cum too. You hadn’t touched him. You hadn’t even pressed yourself against his obviously aching cock. But he was panting and trembling and shifted uncomfortably in his seat beneath you.
You didn’t ask.
The hand at your lower back trailed up to tilt your chin so he could kiss you again. Gentle and lingering, without tongue this time.
‘You alright?’
‘Yeah,’ you sighed. ‘Are you?’
‘Let’s get you home.’
And then you were back in the passenger seat, body turned to watch dreamily as the soft light from passing street lamps illuminated his handsome profile.
He only turned to face you again when he’d pulled up outside your place. A ghost of a smile graced his pretty lips for the briefest of moments, proud at how sleepy he’d made you, and with only his fingers. He was feeling pretty tired too. But you didn’t need to know that.
He removed his gloves then, biting at the slick-coated finger he’d fucked you with to drag the first one off. He flexed his fingers, watching them with a satisfied curl of his lips before he walked around to your side of the car, offering his arm to walk you to your front door.
There, you faced one another in comfortable silence, and you wondered whether you should lean up to kiss him again. You did smile, though, blushing a little, and he blinked his gaze away.
You inhaled deeply, biting your lips together as you got up the courage to do it, pressing your lips to his cheek.
‘Thank you for tonight,’ you whispered in his ear before dropping back onto your heels and finding your keys.
He nodded again, uttering a coy, ‘See you tomorrow,’ and casually popping a toothpick into his mouth.
You remained on your step, watching as he drove off into the night, your legs still trembling a little.
You licked your lips.
Tomorrow, you thought, would be all about him.
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drivinmeinsane · 5 months
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Happy winter everyone! Welcome to my 12 Days of Goosemas masterlist for 2023. This is a collection of twelve fanfictions all under two thousand words each and all pertaining to characters played by Ryan Gosling. Not all of these works are directly intended to be Christmas themed, but they are all set in the month of December and have some seasonal vibes!
My local timezone is GMT-6. The twelve fics will be posted starting December 12th at midnight and will continue through to December 24th.
A huge thanks to @danime25 for embarking on this journey with me by taking up her own 12 Days of Goosemas collection.
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{ Hot Chocolate }※ Officer K / Reader ※ {ao3)
{ Christmas Movie } ※ Driver / Ken ※ {ao3}
{ Winter Break }※ Henry Letham / Reader {ao3}
{ Snow }※ Sierra Six / Reader ※ {ao3}
{ Holiday Party }※ Julian Thompson / Reader ※ {ao3} 18+
{ Decorating }※ Sebastian Wilder / Reader ※ {ao3}
{ Alone }※ Driver / Reader ※ {ao3}
{ Lights } ※ Holland March / Jackson Healy ※ {ao3}
{ Cookies } ※ Driver / Ken ※ {ao3} 18+
{ Snowstorm } ※ Colt Seavers / Reader ※ {ao3}
{ New Year }※ Henry Letham / Sam Foster ※ {ao3}
{ Mistletoe } ※ Driver / Reader ※ {ao3} 18+
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{NON-SEASONAL MASTERLIST}
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planetpiastri · 5 months
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pairing: lando norris x fem!reader [no faceclaim, reader is faceless] summary: yn and lando are couple goals around the mclaren garage, but they don't want oscar to feel left out. the problem? oscar would very much like to be left out. notes: school has finally released me from its chokehold so i'm doing my part in filling the winter break void. part 2 of my logan smau is in the works, but in the meantime, here's this<3 enjoy!
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mclaren Always a pleasure to have you in the garage! 🧡
landonorris nyoom
ynusername vroom, even
username1 always a good day when yn refers to lando and oscar as her favorite boys
oscarpiastri Thanks for buying me dinner 👍🏻
ynusername you're welcome kiddo 🫶 oscarpiastri Please don't call me that
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mclaren pookie #1 and pookie #2 dump (📸 - ynusername)
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username2 WHO PUT THE ADMIN UP TO THIS
oscarpiastri Why would you say that
username3 im cackling this had to be yn's idea
landonorris pookie and proud 💪
username4 everyone say thank you yn for taking cute pics of our boys
ynusername you're welcome 😁
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ynusername let! him! cook!!!!!
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username5 oh my god that is so much fire
oscarpiastri Do NOT let him cook I repeat do NOT let him cook
landonorris it was fine you big baby nobody got hurt 🙄 oscarpiastri I'd sure hope so??
username6 yn and lando are kind of unhinged together omg
username7 and that's why we love them 😌
mclaren Please bring our driver back to the paddock in one piece! 😬
landonorris all that fire and you were still the hottest thing in the kitchen 🥵🥵
ynusername 🤭🤭
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landonorris actually can't think of a better way to spend this life 🤍
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username8 CAPTION IM IN TEARS 😭😭
username9 where's my credit for sending you the video lando
landonorris how many times do i have to teach you this lesson old man?? 👊💪
maxverstappen1 Too sweet
ynusername you're my everything 💌
landonorris you ARE everything oscarpiastri And Lando's just Ken landonorris this guy gets it
maxfewtrell Happy for you or whatever
username10 glad to know i'm not the only one crying over that video of lando and yn
georgerussell63 Don't worry I am too alex_albon me too carlossainz55 Me three username11 yo??
username12 help there are so many drivers in the comments 💀
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oscarpiastri Hanging out with Mum and Dad 👍🏻
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landonorris she started crying when she saw this btw
oscarpiastri Sorry? landonorris don't be, it's the pregnancy hormones ynusername I AM NOT PREGNANT DELETE THIS BEFORE THE WAG PAGES START POSTING
username13 ok but does oscar need a step-sister i wanna be part of this family
ynusername love u kiddo 🥹🧡
username14 oscar liking this comment oh we've come so far from when he used to tell her to stop calling him that oscarpiastri I've stopped fighting it
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tagging: @sonder-paradise hey girl<3
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request: hiii, could you do a smau similar to ‘heart eyes’ but with lando and oscar is the suffering third wheel? -from anon
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danime25 · 5 months
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Doing a little thing with @drivinmeinsane for the holiday season! Thank you for writing with me during this
Here is the masterlist for my 12 days of Goosemas fics! Fics starring characters played by Ryan Gosling. I hope you'll all enjoy!
My timezone is GMT-9 and I'll be posting starting on December 12th at Midnight, with a fic uploaded every day until the 24th.
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' Last Christmas: Colt Seavers/Reader (SFW)
Wrapped Up In You: Sierra Six/Reader (SFW)
Nog On The Noggin': Holland March/Reader (SFW)
Silent Night: Lars Lindstrom/Reader (NSFW)
Wonderful Christmastime: Lars Lindstrom/Reader (NSFW)
Santa Baby: Holland March/Jackson Healy (SFW)
Rockin' Around: Sebastian Wilder/Reader (SFW)
Silver Bells and Silver Screens: Ken/Reader (SFW)
Mistletoe: Holland March/Reader (NSFW)
Winter Wonderland: Driver/Ken (SFW)
Jingle All The Way: Sierra Six/Reader (SFW)
A Christmas Miracle: Sebastian Wilder/Reader (NSFW)
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ken-f-cker · 8 months
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oh man that being said though. ken straddling the driver and rolling his hips back and forth with driver's cock slowly getting harder under him until they have to readjust so ken is grinding the flat of his groin up and down the underside of the driver's cock and he leaks onto his belly and lets ken pin him there until it's too much and he grabs kens hips to fuck up against him until he cums
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5sospenguinqueen · 13 days
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Post Race Tension | Charles Leclerc x McLaren! Reader
Summary: Y/N Verstappen wins her first GP in Monaco 2021. Her boyfriend, who was unable to even get his car to the starting line, struggles with it. Protective Max, begrudgingly, gets involved.
Warnings: Swearing. Female reader. Angst. Stroppy Charles.
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User 1 finally got a post-race conference with the ultimate trio
→ User 2 not really the content that we wanted though. Did you see how sad Charles looked?
→ User 3 and the twins were absolutely rubbing it in his face. Did you see them gossiping the entire time?
→ User 4 she's his girlfriend. Not sure she would do that.
User 5 not the official F1 doing the Prince of Monaco dirty and posting about his loss. Like, I think he's already aware of it.
User 6 even angry, he looks good!
User 7 so sad to see. Especially after getting pole. Monaco are mourning for you, Charles.
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User 8 and after he was absent at her celebratory dinner.
→ User 9 he didn't post anything about her win either, unlike the other drives. Or like anything related to it.
→ User 10 you guys are reaching. They always have seperate rooms. The teams literally have to book them.
→ User 11 yeah but they ALWAYS share.
User 12 charles is obvi the WAG.
→ User 13 not for much longer from the looks of it.
SportsNews added a new reel
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Sports News exclusive with Charles Leclerc following his recent loss at Monaco
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→ charles_leclerc thanks for having me.
User 13 why is he trying to make it sound like his girlfriend cheated on him.
→ User 14 barbie has a great day everyday, but Ken only has a great day if Barbie looks at him.
User 15 sounds like confirmation, guys.
→ User 16 does this mean we have a chance?
→ danielricciardo No.
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User 17 pop off, Sis
User 18 queen is serving cunt
User 19 she's everything. He's just Ken.
User 20 yell it louder for the misogynists in the back.
User 21 so, we're all in agreement that Charles is the one who fucked up?
→ User 19 after the way he stormed off yesterday when she won? Absolutely.
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Y/N Verstappen new post
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YourUserName petty comes in shades other than red. (And so does a Championship)
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User 1 i bet their PR teams are having a field day
lilymhe my most beautiful driver
→ alex_albon oi.
landonorris winning looks good on you
→ User 2 little Lando shooting his shot.
→ User 3 i fear this means we are children of divorce.
mclaren our Champion <3
User 4 us thinking we can finally get rid of the Dutch anthem 🥳 Us remembering Y/N's last name 😒🇳🇱
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Part 2? Let me know :)
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