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angldelight · 7 months

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can you do a dark!max scenario where he gets mad at the reader for the first time and she gets scared but then he snaps out of it and goes back to sweet max bc he would never hurt the reader thanks xx

oh sweet thing, yes i can.

sheets. mv.

warnings, dark!max, max shouts for a hot min (literally one line 💀), reader cries. female reader. some smut for a lil paragraph, clothed grinding. mdni. petnames. kissing.

it wasn't his fault, but it wasn't yours either. it was late, roughly three am and he had finally came home to you. you were snuggled up into the pillows and blankets.

one leg thrown over the duvet, eyes closed as you snuggled up. you had accidentally left some clothes laying around- it was only an hour earlier you came home too. studying all night wasn't fun.

"for God sake, baby!" his hands balled up, you were confused, still sleepy. you groaned as you turned over, night slip riding up to your bare thighs.

“max?” you yawned, happy to see him as you quickly moved to stand up. sleepily you opened your arms for him.

you expected him to come into your arms, pull you close. but he doesn’t. “baby..” his voice is low and you’re so confused.

you turn to watch his gaze and immediately your body burns with embarrassment. you’ve never moved so quick to pick up clothes, immediately pulling them into your arms you run to the wash basket.

it’s understandable why he was mad. they were all ofer the floor— he or you could of slipped.

when you walk back you see how.. upset he looks. “max?” you mutter, his bags are on the floor, his shoulders dropped. head hung low.

his hands are on your waist, you whine lowly, “maxie..” you need him to talk to you. “im sorry for shouting, sweetheart.” his voice is low, lips warm against your neck.

you whine, mewling a little as he pulls your night slip up, grabbing your hips to pull you onto his lap. with a low moan, he begins to move your hips against him— grinding just enough.

with a soft groan, his grip on your hips tighten. his kisses becoming more harsh on your neck, bruises and marks begin to bloom as you moan out.

“max!” your panties are soft against the harsh bulge.

“oh sweet girl..”

#f1 x reader #max verstappen x reader #f1 smut #f1 x y/n #f1 x you #max verstappen #max verstappen x you #max verstappen imagine #max verstappen smut #f1 x female driver

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laura1633 · 12 hours

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Omega charles will ditch that mv duvet cover immediately if he could find the way to get the real one into his life because the actual max seems to be a good material for nesting by himself. I mean charles could just sit on his lap and let max hold him. It's way far more comfortable than any nest he has built for his entire life 🥰

(Just combine two latest tropes in your blog together teehee)

Oh Max would be the absolute best nesting material of all, you are completely right 🥰

Here's a quick little headcanon of Omega Charles finding comfort by sitting on Alpha Max's lap.

TW: Charles is a little stressed after a persistent alpha approached him in a bar (only referenced briefly)

Once back in Charles’ hotel room the omega clambers up into Max’s lap, not quite ready to let him go yet. He curls himself tight and presses their bodies together at as many points as possible. Max smells of the forest, lots of earth and pine, refreshing and familiar in a way that calms Charles to the point of contentment. The omega chances his luck a little further by running his nose right across the alpha’s scenting gland, the sudden rush of aroma makes him purr. Charles knows he probably should have asked first but Max is being nothing but receptive, the alpha’s arms slink around Charles’ waist so he can hug him closer. There’s a softness to the touch, soothing in a way that Charles needs so much right now. He leans back in and inhales the alpha’s scent once more and smiles lazily as it fill this lungs. He is still dizzy off the scent when he meets Max’s eyes and blushes. “It’s okay” Max dips down and kisses the tip of Charles’ nose, “You can take whatever you need from me” After the night Charles has had he is close to sobbing at the tenderness. Deep down he's always thought of Max as his safe space. "You're safe now Charles. I promise" Max's hands stroke up Charles' back as Charles leans in and lets his body weight drop against the alpha’s chest. Charles is used to having alphas chase after him and he can normally handle it himself easily. Tonight was different, a very persistent alpha that didn’t seem to want to take no for an answer. Charles is still a little shaky thinking about what could have happened had Max not been there to step in. Max had let out the most possessive growl Charles has ever heard. So different to the soft adorable alpha that is cooing against Charles’ ear now. That’s the duality Charles has always known to exist in Max, aggressive when required but soft and sweet otherwise. "Do you want me to carry you into your nest?” Max's voice is still nice and steady, his whole demeanour calming. "Happy here" Charles mumbles as his body continues to melt against Max's. Charles loves the nests he builds but this is infinitely better. Max’s body is broad and soft and strong all at the same time. The alpha is built to snuggle up against, his thighs nice and thick for sitting on, his chest filled out enough for Charles to rest his head against. Max is better than any arrangement of cushions or blankets or any other nesting materials Charles has ever managed to get hold of. There’s a nice warmth coming from the alpha’s body too, plus the steady quiet rumbles make Charles smile with each vibration. Charles settles down, comfortable and warm and surrounded by earthy scents. Max is infinitely better than any nest Charles has ever created. He just hopes this isn't a one time nesting experience because he’ll never be able to replicate it for himself. He wants Max and only Max from now on.

#laura1633 asks #Lestappen fanfic #Omega Charles Leclerc

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goldencherryhazz · 2 years

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SPOONING ON SET

An: just a little blurb about spooning with h on the set of the late night talking mv, which I am completely in love with. No warnings just fluff, feedback would be much appreciated, enjoy <3

‘Babyyyy?’ Harry whines from the bed he was currently tucked into.

‘What’s up H’ you reply walking up to him, dodging the various people and extras who were preparing to shoot the next scene for the music video.

‘Want you’ he pouts and you can’t help but chuckle at your boyfriend who had covered practically every part of himself with the duvet except his face, and his pout was clear to see.

‘Im right here, not going anywhere’ you coo at him flicking some stay strands of hair out of his face.

‘Wanna cuddle though, I’m sleepy and I need you to fall asleep’ he moans like a five year old child.

‘We can’t fall asleep though baby, everyone’s going to be ready to film the next bit soon’ you tell him but he was having non of it.

‘I can tell them to go and take a break, then I can have a nap and you can cuddle me, please, just want to be close to you, miss you’ and you can’t say no to that, not that you ever really denied him of anything. You knew as well that his persistence was due to the fact that he had been working non stop recently, meaning he was a bit more tired than normal, the use of beds for the video not helping the situation one bit, and whenever he was sleepy and you were around he would cling to you, not that you minded, you found comfort in looking after him in times like this.

‘Okay baby, I’m coming’ you say crawling onto the bed, and you can’t help but fawn over Harry’s beaming smile, pressing a kiss to each of his cheeks to which he lets out a cute little laugh. You shuffle so that you are directly behind him under the covers before laying down and spooning Harry, wrapping your arm around his plushy waist.

Once you are settled Harry lets out a dreamy sigh, you could feels his muscles loosening at your presence ‘love it when you’re the big spoon’ he says finally.

‘I know you do baby’ you press a kiss right between his shoulder blades.

‘Feel so safe’ he mumbles, yawning straight after he said is showing how tired he truly was. Even with the hustle and bustle of people around him all he truly cared about in this moment was you and the way that he could feel your heartbeat through his back which was enough to send him to sleep peacefully, knowing that your were right next to him. He had to battle with his eyes to try and stay awake.

‘Always gonna keep you safe H, my baby’ you whisper squeezing your arm around him a bit more.

‘Your big baby’ he smiles at the concept, loving how you were taking care of him at that moment, how you always took care of him when he needed you most.

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officialyasen · 7 months

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Bôa releasing their 2023 MV version of Duvet is truly unexpected

#makes me feel absolutely old LOL #yasenposting

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ialwaysknewyouwerepunk · 2 years

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late night talking mv: some observations of mine (so far) besides the most obvious ones we've already discussed

the polka dots are green and blue. in the first pair of pjs the shirt is always open, revealing a ribbed top; the brown pjs always stay closed

the jewellery constantly changes: starts off with only the cross/dicklace, without rings. then he's crawling in the duvet, there's a fit change and he has the pearls on, but no rings. when he comes back up, he's in a velvety bed (resembling stage curtains), incl rings now

postcard with a big ass tree - ref to garden of eden and the tree of knowledge? paradise (lost)?

old trees also a symbol of long, deep-rooted love

in bed with female-presenting person, who seems to be wearing the tshirt that was crumpled up in his room at the beginning of the mv (so 'reality'? despite this partner being there too in his performative/fictitious life? so maybe the initial scene is also muddled by dreams/stories/gossip? no harsh distinction between what's real/fiction). spotlight is on them but they're watching the scene too. no rings

blue polkadot pjs (while on a bed that's more like a parade float) with a scarf in the colors of his first pjs (reality?). so when he's performing/pretending/... he likes adding details of his reality to his wardrobe? // blue bandana, baby blue... -> more muddled. bc real life is muddled and messy. but these moves are also calculated. it's both golf swing and a trampoline

in bed with female-presenting ppl who are wearing less clothes than he is (// in the huge ass bed from the third scene) - 'reality' pjs, no pearls, BUT RINGS

queer wedding: pearls, no rings

lilies in his lapels - different sizes - bigger when he's officiating the queer wedding. used as well in the fine line cover shoot, with the nude. symbol of love, devotion, purity and fertility. rejuvenation, new beginnings. commitment. rebirth. pink lilies: femininity, love, adoration

note about the permanence of the pyjamas: suit jackets and coats can go on top, but the pjs always stay on. bc ppl, whatever he wears or does, will focus on his bedroom activities anyway? as if he's a full-time sleeper? // his bed being a museum exhibit + the spotlight being on him while he's at the theatre <-> the date with the male-presenting person in blue is private and dimly lit

queer wedding goes wrong, despite the couple being super happy - they only freak out once harry disappears after lightning strikes, and then it's like he's shot out of the sky

at first he's freaking out, falling down, but then he relaxes and accepts it as he lies down and chills basically. // falling stars (otb), falling (song).

queer paradise is up in the clouds (over the rainbow.. where he wants to fly to all the fuckin time...) but forces he can't control keep him from enjoying life up there (?)

#lnt #my posts #late night talking

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t-thathandsomedevil · 7 months

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Best night ever || Tom Riddle x GN! Reader

Hi💞 im sorry im busy and i have school (Which im failing so bad) so yea (Marcus and Orlando are characters I made up on the spot) The mv is GROWING UP ON THE INTERNET by NOAHFINNCE and its his new song (the mv came out last week i think) and hes amazing so ple listen and tell me wut you think💕 I always accept corrective criticism, spelling correction, grammar correction, and requests. I appreciate your support💗 Sé onr sverdar sitija hvass! 1,758 words 9,988 characters

Orlando Lopez Marcus Wadsworth

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“Good morning Tom!” You said, pulling the duvet from your best friend’s body and opening the curtains, letting blinding rays of sunshine lighten Tom's dormitory.

Tom groaned and shielded his eyes “Y/N you're killing me!” “Happy birthday!!” You exclaimed, thrusting a present wrapped in dark green wrapping paper and tied closed with a black satin ribbon. “It’s literally six in the morning, Y/N, god.” Tom groused, covering his eyes and turning away from the glaring rays of sunshine “And close the curtains!” You laugh and close the blinds “Vampire” Tom rolled his eyes and got up “Shut up Y/L/N” You laughed and playfully nudged Tom “Shush, I’m just being honest. You’re acting like a vampire.” “Hahaha very funny” Tom said, rolling his eyes again “I’m going to change go away” “You are so mean.” You complained “I even got you a gift” “Y/N I’m going to change. Unless you want to watch me” Tom said with a smirk “Hm?” “Ewwwwww” You whine, frowning at Tom “Your gross” Tom smiled in amusement “You didn’t want to leave, so I assumed you wanted to.” You scrunch your nose, disgusted “No,” “Mmmm? Don’t be so harsh darling~” You mimicked gagging “Tom stop I’m going to be sick.” Tom laughed, stroking your cheek gently with his hand “Okay my love,” You roll your eyes and walk out of the room, your heart beating two beats a second. Y/N, calm down, he was just being his flirty self. It’s fine… You silently chided yourself, calming your breathing. “Y/N, I’m done changing” Tom said, peeking his beautiful face through the door. “You can come back in.” You nodded “Okay Riddle.” Tom chuckled and opened the door for you, smirking the whole time. “Thank you, Tom.” You said, picking up the present and smiling up at him “Can you open your present now?” “Is this a muggle…. Tradition? It’s very.. Odd” Tom noted, taking the present “why wrapped boxes?” You snort-laughed “Tom, do you live under a rock?? It’s a birthday tradition not only for muggles! And it’s not a ‘wrapped box’, it's a present!” Tom looked at you with a confused look “What do I do with it?” “Oh my Lord Tom, you open it!” You laughed, putting the present in Tom’s lap. “What is the point of wrapping it all nice if you’re going to open it anyway?” “Ughhhhhh Tom just open it, goddammit!” Tom chuckled again, “Okay, if you insist.” Tom pulled the satin string, untying the bow and began ripping off the tape. You sighed “Tom, you can rip the paper, it’s okay.” Tom looked at you blankly “But why did you wrap it if I’m going to rip the paper?” “Nevermind” You groaned, shaking your head. Tom shrugged and ripped the paper with guilt. “Why is there another box?” “Open iiiittttttttttttttttt!” You said excitedly, almost vibrating with eagerness. Tom looked at you with complete bewilderment. “Okay..” He opened the box and looked at the small silver, snake-shaped ring. “Is this an engagement ring my love?”

“Ew no” You said, sticking your tongue out. “It’s a birthday present.” Tom nodded and smirked “If you say so darling~ Why do I get gifts on my birthday?” You rolled your eyes at Tom “I know 100% now that you are a vampire that lives under a rock.”

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“Y/N what did you get Tom?” Marcus Wadsworth asked with a smirk on his face “A kiss, perhaps?” You laughed, shoving Marcus “No!” “We were so sure our ship sailed” Orlando Lopez sighed, also smirking slightly. “Hey mothertruckers~” Tom said, the silver snake ring glistening on his middle finger “Has my ship perhaps sailed?” he added, his smirk widened when he saw Marcus and Orlando sitting shoulder-to-shoulder at the table. Orlando blushed but Marcus smirked and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “Imagine shipping your friends.” Marcus said, smirking. “Imagine you shipping your friends,” You retorted. Tom smirked “Who do you ship Y/N with? Hmm?” “You.” Orlando said, looking at Marcus who was now sitting in his lap. “Oh really~” Tom said, smirking at you “What do you think, my love?~” “About being shipped with a vampire? Not great” You said, grinning, sarcasm dripping in your voice. “Lol” Marcus said “Shut up Wadsworth.” Orlando rested his head in the crook of Marcus’ neck “Y/N, we’re having a double date with you and Tom and we’re going to the carnival tonight.” You stared at him “A double date? With me and Tom?” “Mmhm” Marcus hummed, smirking. “You guys are dating? Since when?” Tom asked, looking between Orlando and Marcus “Oh my God.” “Tom, I support them more than you because I set them up.” You said smugly, playfully shoving him. “Oooohh someones flirting~~” Orlando stage-whispered, with a large smirk. “Orlando Lopez I’m not flirting.” You huffed, feeling heat rise in your face. “Sureeee” Marcus smirked even wider, which you didn’t know was possible. “Mmm~” Tom smirked and put his hand on your thigh “calm down my love~” Marcus and Orlando chuckled as your face turned red. “I ship.” Orlando said “I ship them more.” Marcus said, giving Orlando’s cheek again. “Whatever guys shut up.” You said, blushing, your heart beating nine times faster at Tom’s hand sitting on your thigh.

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You put on a nice green outfit before you left your dormitory later that evening.

“Oooohh someone’s dressed up~” Marcus, who was dressed in a white tank-top and nice black jeans, said, smirking and clinging onto Orlando, who was wearing a hoodie and nicer jeans. “Oh my god.” Orlando said, and at first, you thought he was staring at you, but you noticed he was looking at something past you. “Holy shit..” Marcus said, receiving a soft slap from Orlando “Language mister.” “What?” you asked, ignoring Marcus’ language and turning around “Holy….” Tom dressed in a white shirt and a green vest, black dress pants and dress shoes. “Hey sweetheart~” Tom said with a smirk, putting his arm around your waist. “You look nice~” You blushed and your stomach fluttered but you smiled “Thank you, you look nice as well.” Tom smirked and gave you a quick cheek kiss. “Orlando, can you dress like that sometime?” Marcus asked, looking at his boyfriend with puppy-eyes. “Shut up.”

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“Is this another muggle tradition? Or like, recreation or something?” Tom asked, looking around the carnival with a mixture of confusion, admiration, and disgust. “Yes, Tom, even I know what a carnival is, god.” Marcus said with an eyeroll. “Marc, be nice.” Orlando chided “he was raised in an orphanage.” Tom grimaced slightly but caught himself and the smirk returned to his beautiful face. “Yes. What do you do at this… carnival?” You smiled and slipped your hand into Tom’s “You can buy food, go on rides, and that kind of stuff,” Tom nodded slowly “But you can buy food at a grocery store. Why would they sell food here if they only come once a year?” You laughed “Tom, they sell cotton candy, candy apples, and popcorn. It’s really good, trust me.” Marcus smirked, “Your relationship is adorable, I swear to god.” he said, resting his chin on Orlando’s shoulder. “I love the way Tom knows nothing and it’s his first time for everything and it’s with you.” Orlando told you with a half smile half smirk. “Guys I’m hungry, can we get food?” Tom blurted, eyeing the food cart. “The smell is making me hungry.” You smiled, “I told you it’ll be good.” “Who’s paying? I’ll pay.” Orlando said, taking out his wallet. “Okayy thank you.” You said, smiling at Orlando and pulling Tom to the cart, Marcus and Orlando following behind you. “Hello. What would you like today?” The cashier asked sweetly when you arrived, giving you, Tom, Marcus, and Orlando a big smile. “Uh,” Orlando paused and counted everyone under his breath “four candy apples please.” “I want cotton candyyy” Marcus said, looking at Orlando with puppy-eyes. “I want cotton candy too!” You said, looking briefly at Tom and also looking at Orlando pleadingly.

“Okay fine. Four candy apples and two cotton candy.” Orlando said to the cashier, who smiled at him and said: “Okay, that would be… 27.86 please.”

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After Orlando payed for the food, you found a empty table and sat down, you and Tom on one side and Marcus and Orlando on the other (though they only took up one spot because Orlando sat with Marcus in his lap) “What is this…. Pink cloud thing?” Tom asked, poking the cotton candy in your hand with his finger cautiously. You snorted “It’s cotton candy, Tom!” Tom titled his head as he looked at you “How can it be cotton and candy at the same time?” You rolled your eyes and Marcus and Orlando laughed “Nevermind. It’s good, try it.” Tom gingerly took the stick and took a small bite. “……” “It’s good.” Tom said finally after swallowing the small piece of cotton candy. “You never ate cotton candy before? Damn!” Marcus said, his mouth stuffed with candy apple. Orlando rolled his eyes “Don’t speak with your face stuffed, Marc” “Your nickname for Marcus is cute,” You said with a slight smirk on your face. “Mmm, I can give you a cuter nickname~” Tom said to you, softly caressing your hair. “Don’t lie.” “How about… Princess?” Tom said, smirking still. “No..” You said in a teasing voice. “..Kitty?” “Still no,” Tom thought for a second then a wicked grin appeared on his face “Princess Kitty.” Marcus weezed and took a swig of water that only made him choke more. “Shit Marc,” Orlando laughed, patting his boyfriend’s back. “I’m fine, I’m fine.” Marcus weezed. “Marcus chokes so easily.” Tom noted. “Shut up.” “Tom, do you like the cotton candy?” You asked with a smile, resting your head on Tom’s shoulder. “Yes, my love~” Tom whispered, brushing your hair with his hand “I do~” You smiled “Good.” “You guys are adorable~” Marcus whispered, sitting next to Orlando and smirking at you and Tom. “Shut up.” You said, blushing. Tom laughed and smirked “Can I get a kiss?~” he asked you, twirling your H/C hair between his fingers. You flushed bright pink but smiled “Okayy.” Tom smiled and pressed his lips against yours, kissing you softly. He tasted like cotton candy and faintly of mint gum.

When Tom pulled away, he caressed your neck softly “You're adorable~” “Riddle be quiet.”

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