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penelopepine · 1 day
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Don't be a stranger! Pt. 3
Part 2 Part 3
Simon "Ghost" Riley x FemReader
Content: Neighbors AU, fluff, developing relationship
For the first time in a long time Simon wasn't glad to be leaving his flat. Every other time he would have already been out the door and on his way back to the base. Instead he's sitting at his table nursing a cup of tea at 5am; trying to take in as much as he can before leaving for who knows how long. 
You and Simon had said your goodbyes to each other last night per his request. He didn't want you having to be up this early when you still had to wake up for work in just a couple hours. Which was something that made him worried to think about. He had been walking with you everyday, and this was going to be his first time not doing that with you. You were going to start doing a lot of things without him now though. 
Simon was sure in just a couple weeks of him being gone you'll have forgotten all about him and moved on in life. Sure he had your phone number now, but he's not going to be able to communicate with you for long periods whenever he's out on a mission. He'll become the neighbor who shows up every once in a while, and no longer your friend. He just knew it. 
A sudden knock at his door broke him of these thoughts. He cautiously approached the door; there were only two options he could think of for who was at the door. Either it was someone who was here to try and hurt him or it was you. 
He looked through the peephole and once he had confirmed who it was he opened the door.
It was you. Of course it was you, as much as he wished you had listened and were instead asleep right now; Simon was happy to see you. Standing in the doorway with a wide grin on your face, and holding a box. 
"Simon! I'm so glad I managed to catch you before you left," You hold out the box towards him, "here this is for you as well!" 
Simon softly says your name before grabbing the box from you and letting you step inside, “What’s this? Also shouldn’t you be asleep right now. I thought we agreed to say goodbye last night.” 
“You did say that, but I never agreed to it!” You step inside giving him a soft shoulder bump, “and that is a gift that you are not allowed to open until you get back to base.” 
With a small smile on his face Simon gives a huff, “I suppose I should’ve known better to think that you would’ve listened.” 
“I’ll listen when it’s important, but you never could’ve stopped me from being up and walking you out to the car. It’ll be like our normal walks except I’m walking you to work this time.” 
Simon will deny it to everyone, even himself, but he felt so cared for in that moment. Here you were at 5am wanting to be with him to the last second. Not because you had to or worked together, but simply because you wanted to. 
"Should I expect an escort from the car to the building when I return as well?"
"Just tell me when to be there and I will." 
He hopes you keep your word on that. Before anything else can be said his phone pings, "It seems my car is here." 
You give him a sad smile as the two of you head to the door. "I'm going to call and text you by the way; you're not going to get rid of me this easily." 
"I won't always be able to reply." He wasn't going to lie and say the two of you would always be in constant communication. That would only lead to hurt for both of you, "but I'll try to when I can." 
"That's ok, besides who else am I going to get to listen to me ramble about my day?" 
"Then I look forward to your 20 minute voicemail messages then, love." 
The rest of the walk to the car is passed with you telling Simon what plans you have coming up, and that he shouldn't worry about his place since you'll hold down the fort for him while he's gone. 
You stood silently now standing by his side as he put his bag in the trunk. Looking at you he can clearly see a glassy look in your eyes as you look up at him. 
"Can- can I get a hug before you go?" You nervously ask. 
You and Simon had exchanged shoulder bumps, back pats, and side hugs at most. Never have the two of you given the other a real hug. It took just a moment to think before Simon was opening up his arms towards you. Instantly you rush forward and you both stand there for a moment holding on to each other. 
“Be safe.” You whisper before letting go, and taking a step back. Letting Simon get inside the car. 
He watched up for as long as he could; memorizing you to mind. When he couldn’t see you any longer Simon took a deep breath, and slipped back to what he was most comfortable with. Being the ghost he was once more. 
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“Aye, Lt. good to see you again! How was your time off?” Johnny of course was there right as soon as he stepped back on base. Normally he’d appreciate it, but right now all he wants is to get to his room. You said he couldn’t open the package till he got here, and he didn’t want to wait any longer than he had to. 
“It was fine.” Simon says as he walks past the other, “I’ll meet up with you later Johnny.” 
“You better! I have a lot of gossip that I need to catch you up on.” 
“Copy that.” 
He didn’t stop walking till the door to his room was firmly shut behind him.  Placing his bag down he sat at the desk and opened the box. 
Inside was a small container, a bracelet, and a letter. Pulling out the container first he opened it to find the little thing filled with cookies and a note on top. 
“I know you have a secret sweet tooth! Hope you enjoy these!” The note read. It was hard for him to not smile at that. He didn’t know that you had noticed that about him; it was actually something he tried to hide from you. 
The bracelet was clearly homemade by you. It is made up of black and gray beads, and a small silver pendant the shape of a heart. He runs his fingers over the pendant feeling the smooth cool surface before he slips the bracelet onto his wrist. He’ll cover it with his sleeves or put it in his pocket when he’s not in his own personal space. 
A thought pops into Simon’s head as looks at it; taking out his phone he takes a quick photo of the bracelet and sends it to you. Along with a text thank you for the cookies as well. 
Looking back in the box there was only the letter left. This was the item that made him the most nervous to look at. Very carefully though he opened it. 
“Simon,  
The very first day I met you I was so worried that you were there to yell at me. That I had already messed up a relationship with one of my neighbors, but you had surprised me. You offered to help me, and I said yes. 
That was the best decision I could have made. Having you as my friend will never be a mistake. I’m going to miss you while you’re gone, but rest assured as soon as you get back home I’ll make you whatever you want!
Make sure to stay safe out there and bring me back any cool rocks you find!
Sincerely, 
Your favorite neighbor!”
Reading the letter he couldn’t help but think about every moment he spent with you; noting to himself how different everything seems to be now in his life. He never thought he would meet someone like you that made him feel a certain way. 
With something akin to horror Simon realized what that feeling was, he liked you, he wanted you to be his. Somehow you had dug yourself into his heart, and made a home. 
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maochira · 4 months
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Haven't experienced any weird things at work this month but the call that just came in WHAT THE FUCK 😭😭😭
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martyrbat · 10 months
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so many of you talk about the cruel adults in your childhood that negatively effected you and caused lifelong insecurity yet you're still perfectly fine with being that mean stranger to any kid that has the misfortune of existing around you and thats just really gross !!!
#like i get kids can be overwhelming for a various amount of reasons but its not going to kill you to treat children with basic human decency#adults can be just as overwhelming or annoying—if not more. yet if you talked to an another adult the same way you do to a kid#then ppl would fucking hate you and not want to be around you because youre not being cool and witty—youre just mean!!!#everyone has experienced the frustration of being a kid being mistreated by an adult. some more than others#rather its ignoring your bodily autonomy (from sa and assault to hugging you when you don't want to be touched to not letting you#make your own harmless choices like a haircut or whatever). everyone has been talked down to or had their opinion treated like its nothing#or that their thoughts or input doesn't matter. everyone has a childhood experience with a mean or judgemental adult#yet over and over ppl are fine just repeating that cycle of abuse and hatred#like youre a young adult and youre still getting treated like shit by older ones. but youre able to have a drink or you graduated or smthn#so now you feel like you earned that right to be judgemental & angry & mean to a group of people that didnt fucking do anything to you#anyways. this is because im sick and had to go to the store to get groceries and meds#so its a 20 minute walk to the nearest store in 108 degrees bc i dont have gas money and then in the store im ofc using a face mask#like im sweaty and feel disgusting and like shit but this kid was SO fucking excited about his spiderman toy and wanted to talk and#his mom said ‘i told you no one wants to hear about that crap leave her alone’ and like?? no fuck off let a kid be happy?? hes not fucking#doing anything wrong?? so we talked and he showed me the little tiy that lights up and asked if i saw the new spiderverse movie#and i told him i havent! so he asked why so i explained i have photosensitivity and what that means and why i cant see it#(‘even though i heard its super cool!’) and HE WAS SO SWEET... like immediately hid the toy because oh! flashing lights can hurt me!#and then immediately said dont worry because he'll tell me about it so its like i saw it instead!#and like. guys imma be honest with you. i stilm got no fucking idea what this movie's plot is.#but you bet your fucking ass i was pretending like i was following along & was going ‘no way!’ ‘so it's a parallel universe...?’ ‘oh wow!’#like yea its unnecessary. i felt oike i was gonna collapse and im still struggling to breathe at home now. but also i been the kid#who just wanted to talk about my interests and no one wanted to or was dismissing it.#i know it's not a end of the world deal but i also know that crushing feeling. you gotta be the kindness you want to see in the world yknow#anyways. be nice to kids or im not going to be nice to you. they're one of the most vulnerable members of our society and deserves kindness
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loveforeren · 9 months
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Miguel is definitely the type of guy who's into cock warming. No matter where he is as long as he can get away with it. He'll do it with no shame. His favorite is when he's at home in his office with you on his cock as you whine in his ear begging him to let you move. Anytime you moved as he was sorting through documents his hand would meet your ass.
"Miggy," you said his name as you knocked on his office door.
He was so handsome. He had glasses on as he read documents at his desk. He look away from the paper and smiled.
"Hey Cariño, what do you need?" He asked as he set the paper down.
You walk over to him and set yourself on his lap.
"Nothing...I just missed you.." you said with a grin.
Miguel finally had a good look at what you were wearing. It was a nice flowy dress that made your body look amazing.
"...I still have to work to do..but.." he trailed off as he ran his hand up your dress.
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You were now on his lap as his cock filled you up. You were practically dying because you couldn't move.
"No moving." He said sternly as he read document.
You whined as you nuzzled your face into his neck. You swear this was more agonizing than anything he's done to you before.
You try to roll your hips slightly to feel any type of friction and pleasure you could get. His hand meets your ass and you stop your movement immediately.
"Stop moving, Y/N," he said as he keep his eyes on the paper.
He read documents and sorted them as you whined and begged him to let you move. He simply either ignored you or planted a kiss on your forehead. He swore he was almost done for 20 minutes straight you couldn't take it and decided to tease him. You knew he couldn't hold up any longer than you could. You clenched around him and kissed his cheek.
"Miguel..please.." you said in his ear letting out small noises in his ear.
You feel him set the document down and his lips crash into yours. His hands squeeze your hips. Your mind raced. You were in for a long...long...day and night.
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lily-lovelyy · 11 months
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Ghost + Konig Fav Sex Positions (18+)
Warnings: smut, slight language, implied age gap, smut with no plot, ect.
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"Simon 'Ghost' Riley"
Missionary through and through
If you ask, he'll definitely be willing to do other positions, but he loves missionary so he can look at you as he fucks you ♡.
When in missionary, he loves to grab your jaw so you maintain eye contact with him.
Put your arms around his neck as he fucks you, and this man goes FERAL.
Also occasionally likes to fuck in front a mirror, you on his lap, back to his chest as he pries your legs open, making you watch his cock slide in an out of you (LORDDD)
Very slow and passionate, but if you're whining and scratching his back he is going to be ROUGH.
Will be gentle if you ask, but you better believe it takes him a lot of restraint if you whine and whimper his name
Is pretty decent at aftercare, he runs a bath for the both of you and orders takeout:)
He's a sweetie pie after sex, cuddles are a demand, not a question!
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"Konig"
Honestly, is comfortable with whatever you want to do, and always asks you first.
But his personal favorite is the mating press, he LOVES getting as deep as possible!
Will mutter curses in German whenever you claw at his back as he hits your g-spot with every thrust (😫)
Will definitely ask if you're ok every 20 minutes or so, he just wants to make sure his little lamb is comfortable,
With that being said, he's definitely on the softer side when you fuck, but if you beg him to be rough, who is he to say no?
Will 100% whisper "Täubchen" (little dove) in your ear, and whenever he notices how reduced to a puddle you are, he'll mainly stick to German nicknames.
Amazing at aftercare, will run you a bath regardless, and even hold up a phone for you to watch a movie while you relax.
Makes you home cooked Austrian meals after sex if you pass out right after, and will spoon feed you if you ask.
He's adorable I swear, literally frothing at the mouth.
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obsessedduh · 1 month
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i'm sorry but this has been on my mind for ages 🙏🏾
cw: stepcest, implied fem reader, dub-con and body betrayal. SIMON IS AROUND HIS 20s AND YOUR 18+ IN THIS FIC. SLIGHT PROOF READ.
MDNI – MINORS DO NOT INTERACT/DEAD DOVE: DO NOT EAT
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older step!brother simon who you asked to help you study for you upcoming science test which he gladly accepts just to get a little closer to his step-sister. he knows it's wrong, to have a crush on you, his younger sister, but he can't help it. you're so fragile and cute and always asking your big brother for help when you need it!
older step!brother simon who got distracted halfway because you dropped your pen and bent over to get it, your pretty mound showing off in those pretty pj shorts of yours.
older step!brother simon who couldn't help himself as soon as you sat down back in your seat, slipped his hand in your shirt, groping your tits from under your pj top.
older step!brother simon who ignored your pleas to stop, claiming he knows how much you want this too, your nipples hardened almost immediately to his touch.
older step!brother simon who lifted up your shirt to see your pretty tits just so he can kiss and suck on your hard nipples, smirking at your worried and confused expression as you tried to push him off of you.
older step!brother simon who slipped his hand down your shorts and into your soaked panties and began teasing your sensitive clit, staring into your eyes and you started to moan and cry, begging him to stop.
older step!brother simon who said no and continued teasing your pussy, claiming that he barely even touched you and you're already wet and clearly, that's a sign, you want this as much as he does.
older step!brother simon who pulled down your shorts and stared at your pretty pussy, your clitoris all swollen and puffy and your fluttering hole just begging to be stuffed, oh don't worry, he'll stuff that pussy up real good later, for now, his fingers and tongue will suffice.
older step!brother simon who pushed his tongue in between your folds; sucking, teasing, nibbling on your clit while stuffing up your pussy, fingering you while you clench around his fingers, still sobbing and begging him to stop even though you started to have an literal orgasm on his tongue and fingers.
older step!brother simon who pulled down his pants and boxers, his cock hitting his stomach before standing it's proud, eight inches tall.
older step!brother simon who just laughs at your surprised face as your eyes glance at every inch of his cock, to his heavy balls to his pretty pink tip, leaking pre-cum all over his cock.
older step!brother simon who grins when you claim he's too big or "it won't fit."
older step!brother simon who says, "i'll make it fit." and proceeds to slip his bulbous tip in between your folds starts to stimulate your throbbing clit, rubbing it up and down while he groan and you moan.
older step!brother simon who finally slips his pretty cock into your pussy, inch by inch and starts fucking your pretty cunt, slow and steady, easing you into the feeling.
older step!brother simon who in a matter of minutes has you seeing stars, fucking you nice and quick on your seat, a white ring following with each thrust. he grins and fucks you harder and harder until you let out a loud moan and he let's out a loud grunt. you cum around his cock and he cums deep inside your pussy. he pulls out and groans at the sight of your mixed ejaculations leaking out of your quim.
"fuck, sis, been picturing this since the first day i met you."
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astonmartinii · 8 months
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hey girlie!! idk if you're still taking requests but if you are, can you please do a max smau where fem!reader is an interviewer (specifically the one who asks the grill the grid questions). maybe max kinda just flirts with reader during grill the grid vids.
behind the camera | max verstappen social media au
pairing: max verstappen x reader
max was never a fan of his media commitments, but maybe there's a reason he perked up in the more recent grill the grid episodes.
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maxverstappen1: somebody tell 2019 max that one day he'll thank the gods for "those stupid fucking videos they make me do", stick it out chief it's definitely worth it
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user3: alpha male tiktok flirting coaches fear him
user4: grill the gris is now love island???
yourusername: glad i could make you enjoy media duties ... though i will miss the sass, max and alex hating on the media is one of my comfort videos
maxverstappen1: comfort what?
yourusername: it's cute, but you're even cuter when you're having fun !!
maxverstappen1: please show me when i get back
yourusername: be prepared it's like 20 minutes long
maxverstappen1: @alexalbon maybe we should stop complaining ...
alexalbon: i'm happy you're happy but never make me sit through you trying to drop game again
user5: the way it wasn't even that bad ...
alexalbon: it was so bad they edited 90% of it out, you couldn't waterboard the shit he was saying out of me
maxverstappen1: it really wasn't that bad you're being dramatic albono
alexalbon: you said she should give you a chance because you are one in "emilian" you dork
yourusername: and i thought that was super cute, sue me
landonorris: ^^that is tragic mate
maxverstappen1: i haven't forgotten how you exposed me in that video, i'll have you know that was a heart felt christmas gift from sebastian
landonorris: oof my bad, though it was more about the spider
maxverstappen1: well i'm sure seb is against the unlawful deaths of innocent spiders
sebastianvettel: they are killed for the crime of being small
landonorris: are we reciting poetry right now?
yourusername: what happened to the original plot of the movie ?
note: ahhhh i hope this is what you were thinking!! i had so much fun making this though i suck at writing flirting (probably cause i never do it lol)
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vicissicude · 4 months
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reading the transcript of james somerton's video and here's some notable stuff for people who dont want to watch the 34 minute long thing:
it opens with him saying his media blackout is because he was in the hospital for "trying to do something really stupid"
the first thing approaching an apology in this apology video is at the timestamp 2:20
immediately after saying "i'm really really sorry" he says that in title cards he tried to put "this is based on this person's research or this person's book" but he "knows that isnt enough now"
"there were a lot of times that stuff just got put in and there was no attempt at crediting anybody and i'm really really sorry" nice passive voice james
he claims he didnt know he was hurting people doing this
he spends two minutes explaining how long he's been friends with nick and all their history and that nick has not spoken with him since "this happened"
"I also want to apologize for the misinformation and just outright lies that ended up in the videos I can honestly say that I never intended for any of that stuff to be in the videos. And most cases I didn't write it but I should have […] I should have been more diligent about factchecking" he never intended lies to be in the video, just pure good research that he stole. research that he later says he took for granted
he briefly thanks harris and his team for the fund set up for victims of plagiarism and says he wants to help but doesn't know how
less than a second later he's saying that all claims and estimations of how much he makes online are overestimated and that he split everything 50/50 with nick
he says his plan moving forward is to reupload all the videos, put credit in the description, and then somehow send the ad revenue for those videos to the authors whose research he stole. do those authors want that? wonder if he even asked them. i mean if he stole my shit for a video i wouldnt want him to reupload with a credit in the description and whatever paltry cents i get from the few views he'll manage after this
"I never thought anyone thought that I was doing like journalism on stuff. I don't think anyone did, but the people who actually were doing it should have been given the credit they deserved." wild sentence bro
he once again defends his title card citations in two videos and appends "but now I know that's not how citation works" so why are you still saying it...
at some point he'd like to do videos again, and his plan for that is "videos that are fully sourced where I will put a link to the script where you can find all of the sources so that everyone is properly given the credit that they deserve." now i could be reading this purposefully negatively but this just sounds like a description citation again but with extra steps
he wants to be a "really good example" of proper citation
"People think that I hate ace people and women and bisexual people and lesbians and that's not true. I'm sorry that stuff made it into the videos. I promise you I did not write that stuff. I should have been a lot more extracting when Nick and I would be editing scripts but I promise you that I don't think those things […] when it came to that I would just kind of run with Nick's judgement and his observations and stuff like that." SO THE ONE THING THAT HARRIS SAID WAS NOT PLAGIARIZED AND SEEMED TO BE JAMES'S REAL OPINION HE WANTS US TO KNOW THAT HE DEFINITELY DOESNT FEEL THAT WAY AND WAS JUST PARROTING NICK'S OPINION. but dont worry right after this he assures us he's not trying to "throw Nick under the bus"
he says he thinks they were just trying to do videos too fast and writing and editing too fast
"Telos was never a scam. It was never a grift or anything like that I swear it was not. In the next couple of days I'm going to send out a message to the supporters on Indiegogo and explain the whole situation in more detail to them." can't wait to read that explanation
he spends more time talking about the videos he'd like to make in the future
"I actually liked doing research. I loved doing research, reading the books and articles and stuff like that. The part of me that was lazy was the copy and paste part. I wasn't trying to be malicious that was just laziness." james. that's not as great of an explanation as you might think. it just shows how blatantly you dont respect or care for other creators. you only did it because you believed you could get away with it, not just because you were lazy
he says the reason he's reactivating his patreon is because there were several people online theorizing that his plan was to relaunch in january to pull surprise billing and run with the money. so he said he's relaunching now to give people time to leave ("which i imagine will be the vast majority" can't pass up the opportunity to be self-deprecating)
he ends the video restating what he said earlier in the video
notably he's crying the whole time
one thing i'll say is that i didn't see anything that indicated he communicated with harris or kat or anyone. it sounded like he was coming up with that plan on the fly. i'm not surprised if he claimed it elsewhere or has failed to follow up on that promise, but it has only been 5 hours since release (at the time i'm typing this). so at least he's not making claims quite as bold as "i've been in communication with hbomberguy"
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onestopfanficshop · 1 year
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könig headcanons
warnings: afab!reader, mentions of unprotected sex, oral sex, thigh riding and fucking, and an (accidentally) broken condom lol
A/N: this is so self indulgent LMFAO. can you believe i've had this sitting in my drafts for over three weeks? i hope y'all enjoy bc there's not enough content for this man fr! gif not mine :)
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will use your fingers as a human fidget toy
he likes to rub his chin when he’s thinking real hard about something
loves grapes (green ones only, and they have to be cold)
the left corner of his nose constantly gets dry for whatever reason so he’s always needing to put extra lotion there
hums under his breath without realizing it and it's the cutest thing ever. especially if he’s alone with you, or if he’s just relaxed and in his element
he really loves to cook but he's too lazy to do the cleanup after he's done
has better than 20/20 eyesight; idk, i just feel deep in my soul that he does
if he's lying on his stomach and you start rubbing his back or scratching it, he'll literally melt it is the most relaxing thing in the world to him
his morning voice is super deep and raspy. i feel so strongly about this it just has to be true
is a snob about bread. he just likes a nice warm loaf of well baked bread okay?
when you first started dating, it would sometimes scare him when he would wake up in the middle of the night and see you lying there peacefully next to him; he had never shared a bed with someone else before so it took him a while to get used to it 
but once he does he literally will treat you like a human body pillow. which sounds cute in theory but it's not 😭 like if you need to go pee in the middle of the night, good luck getting yourself untangled from him without waking him up (spoiler alert: it's not really possible to do bc he's the lightest sleeper on planet earth). you can either hold it or deal with a groggy and slightly grumpy könig the next day lolol
is the clingiest bf ever. if you let him, könig will sit on the floor next to you while you’re in the bath and hold your hand if you dangle it off the side of the tub while you watch a show together
speaking of baths this man hates taking them. he's never found a tub big enough to fit him so he just doesn't bother. he hates when his skin gets super wrinkly from being in water for too long anyways
loves to put a bunch of creamers and sweeteners in his coffee. the first time you took him to starbucks he was like a kid in a candy shop when you told him all the different flavored syrups that they had
doesn't like swimming; i mean he knows how to do it (bc of his job) but it's not his favorite thing to do. he feels like the water is always working against him lol
yeah he has social anxiety but when he's with you? especially once he gets comfy with you? yeah that's a different man entirely
like he loves to tease you constantly, is very cocky, and is super funny in a witty dry humor type of way
is absolutely the type of boyfriend to keep a joke going once he sees you're laughing really hard at it just so he can continue to hear your laugh :,)
know how to make jams from scratch for some reason; his favorites are peach and strawberry jam
one time he finished making a fresh batch of jams; you tied cute little ribbons around the jars and jokingly said you were "proud of the jams we made"
könig shaking his head because you didn't do shit except for stir a few times and sneak some tastes when you *thought* he wasn't looking (he's always looking)
buuuut he loves you so he plays along and tells you that you did amazing
makes fun of you if you like to watch cheesy or dumb shows but then 10 minutes later he's on the couch next to you, fully invested and asking you who the characters are and what's going on in the plot
is bad at sharing his food. even with you. he's more than happy to get you seconds but just don't touch his food, alright?
love language is 📢PHYSICAL TOUCH📢
followed by acts of service and quality time obviously. but yeah... the man is handsy. better get used to it
nsfw
first time you guys did it, it was awkward but in a really cute way. he was very, very nervous but also overly confident at the same time somehow? it was a potent mix
he'd watched porn before and gotten himself off but he didn't really know what to expect irl. he just knew that he wanted to make you feel good
when you tried to put one of the condoms you had on him, it broke. this man is huge so EVERY part of him is huge. like it just split clean in half 😭 and he turned bright red and started apologizing profusely 
it was super intense up until that happened and you just started bursting into giggles which just made him grab your neck and kiss you to shut you up
that laughter turned into moaning real quick mhm
you eventually just told him to pull out and you would take a morning-after pill just in case; the prospect of fucking you without a condom made him more excited than he wanted to admit 
has a ridiculous amount of stamina, we're talking three rounds at the absolute LEAST
LOVES thigh fucking and cannot get enough of it. especially since he can go for a lot of rounds, and if you tire more easily, he loves it as an alternative. something about cumming all over your thighs sends him into overdrive
speaking of thighs, thigh riding? oh yeah. that'll do it for him. that'll do it! his eyes would go so wide with awe at the fact that he could make you feel that good without doing anything. especially if you wrap your hands around his neck and you're so close to his face that your noses are touching; you're panting and trying your hardest not to moan loudly so no one else will hear? he's gonna fucking fall apart
whenever he's on top of you, he's infinitely careful to not put all of his weight own you, despite you telling him multiple times that you wouldn't mind and that you could handle it
dirty talk would get him flustered but at the same time, he'd have the stupidest grin on his face if you did it 
if you wear lingerie he'll like- he'll literally die and go to heaven. especially the fancy ones with the garters and the stockings, even though he has absolutely zero clue how they work. like i'm imagining him sitting on the edge of the bed, you standing in front of him and staring right into his eyes as you guide his hands to the garters to take the stockings off (JUST GAVE MYSELF BUTTERFLIES LEMME RUN A LAP REAL QUICK)
okay i'm back where were we
i feel like what he does after you're done sort of depends on you. like if you get a huge burst of energy after sex and you wanna stay up and talk he will totally do it. but also if you're the type of person that immediately falls asleep after he'll go right to sleep with you
if he’s on top and you dig your fingers into his biceps he will bust right then and there. trust me.
THIS MAN EATS PUSSY FOR PLEASURE PERIOD. i will not accept any other truth. he’ll literally grind down into the sheets while he’s eating you out and has probably accidentally came a few times from doing so. he especially loves when your thighs squeeze around his head, and all the pretty little noises you make when he does it. as soon as he can tell you’re close he starts to give you the most intense eye contact while he’s doing it and it’ll probably send you over the edge
he loves being on top because he can cage you in and he has access to your neck to give it non-stop kisses and hickeys
but on the other hand he also loves it when you're on top; his hands will never leave your hips and he'll be gripping onto them like his life depends on it
when he cums, he cums hard and a lot. it's basically like a fountain... sometimes, when he does it while he's still inside of you, there'll be so much that it actually leaks out of you and onto the bed
was kind of self conscious about it and felt bad for making a mess until you told him it was nothing to be embarrassed about and it had actually turned you way on
for someone that doesn't prefer to talk all that much outside, this man is--whew. he is vocal like he is fucking paid to do it. especially when he's about to cum or if you're on top of him. this is a man that is not afraid to moan fr fr.
he's always asking you if you're okay and if what he's doing feels good to you. "is this alright?" is a sentence you've heard countless times and yet it still gives you goosebumps always
unspoken rule that if you're wearing his clothes you're gonna get fucked right then and there 😭 just accept it. könig seeing his SO in his clothes is always gonna do it for him!
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Why do you look so hot in it?
A/N: Hi... So this is the first time I am posting something 😅 I was re-watching their old videos and I got this idea.... I am posting this because this just would not leave my mind!! So I hope you like it and let me know if you do.
Ps. The prank that I am mentioning is when Elton had superglued a pink wig to Colby's head.
Warning: implied smut but it's only towards the end.
This is Colby Brock x reader
You and Colby have been dating for the past few months.
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It was 8 in the morning and you were driving to Colby's house, the trap house, to meet him. He did not make it to the party where you were supposed to meet him last night and you got worried. You called him about three times and then received an overdramatic message from him stating that his career is over. Now you love Colby, you really really do but boy can he be overdramatic. He can turn any minor inconvenience into a life threatening situation. He told you that Elton pranked him and now he has to hide in his room for the rest of his life.
You reached the trap house and parked your car in their driveway. You opened the front door that is always unlocked. God they really need to lock their doors. "Colby!!" You call out, walking in searching for your boyfriend. When you reach the backyard you hear whistles coming from the construction site next door and Elton laughing his ass off. You walk out of the house again towards the street just to see Colby wearing a small princess dress in a pink wig twerking in the middle of the street. Nobody had noticed you yet and corey kept yelling at Colby to 'clap his ass'
"What the fuck did I just walk into?" You say capturing everyone's attention.
As soon as they saw you they burst out laughing, Elton kept pointing the camera in your direction as you stood gobsmacked trying to make sense of what you saw. Colby on the other hand was hiding his face in his hands completely mortified that you had seen him do that.
Elton was the first to speak up, "How do you like Colby's twerking y/n?"
"i am still trying to understand what happened to him... Like.... what in the world is going on?" You were speechless.
Corey spoke up as Elton kept laughing, "Elton superglued the pink wig to Colby's head."
"Okay that explains the pink hair but why is he wearing a dress that can easily pass as a maid outfit in some porno?" You asked now starting to laugh as the initial shock was gone. Your comment made them laugh harder and turned Colby's face bright pink. "Thank you for that babe... I really appreciate it." He deadpanned. You just winked back and gave him a flying kiss.
"Also also he got a date!" Corey added.
"A date?"
"Yeah the construction worker right there thinks Colby looks hot and is going to pick him up tonight."
"Oh my God." You laughed hysterically. "You should have told me sooner I would've brought my makeup pouch to help him get ready for the big date!!"
"Okay let's get back inside the house before I embarrass myself more than I have already." Colby sighed fast walking into the house. You watched him walk in and started cat calling him. "Damn princess peach got a fat ass!" Whistling as he turned around to give you a small twerk.
You follow him inside,"You still haven't answered my question though!!! Why are you wearing this costume??"
"Because... I have a photoshoot today. Which by the way got scheduled like what 20 minutes ago and Elton said that if I wore this costume he'll help me get rid of the wig. But apparently he was just bluffing to make me wear this!!" Colby said. Defeat was evident in his voice and as sorry as you felt for him you couldn't stop laughing. This was a damn good prank.
"No I do know how to remove the wig." Elton interjected.
"Yeah but it would burn my scalp!" Colby shot back.
"It MIGHT burn your scalp... And your hair might never grow back."
"Elton!" You gasped. "Please tell me you are joking.... I cannot have a bald boyfriend!"
"THAT is what you are worried about?? Not the fact that it might end my career?" Colby asked with his eyes wide and cartoonish. His hands waving all over the place just flabbergasted as the others started laughing hysterically at his reaction.
"No I am not worried about your career!! Your fans love you way too much to stop supporting you just because you are bald.... Also now that I think about it you can have as many different hair styles and hair colours as you want if you lose all your hair. There are so many wigs to choose from!!!" You answered still giggling at the situation.
You have known for a long time even before the prank wars started that Elton lets his pranks go too far but he always has a solution. He knew how much Colby loves his hair so you trusted him to never hurt Colby.
"Or else just stay like this and we call you princess peach from now." I added just for Colby to shake his head and then scream into his hands. "My own girlfriend roasts me. You know you can defend me sometimes right?"
"Yeah but what's the fun in that princess?"
"Okay.... Okay I see how it is.." he slowly nods his head as he looks at me betrayed and absolutely done.
"Here take this." Elton says while handing him two bottles of nail polish remover.
"What is this?" Colby asks as he inspects the bottle.
"This is what will help you get rid of the wig."
"It's acid!" Corey interjects, "Bruh he literally handed you acid to burn your scalp!" You giggle again.
"Shut up Corey!" You gently scold him looking at Colby's scared expression. His face was drained of all colours like he had seen a ghost. "It's nail polish remover Colby... You'll be fine just make sure to not get it in your eye. It won't do any damage but it'll hurt like hell" I console Colby holding his hand.
He slowly nods and walks into the bathroom. He bends down and turns on the sink faucet then pours the nailpolish remover on his head and rinses it in the sink. "Ow.. ow... It's in my eyes." He backs away. His eyes were now red and watering. You go to him and help him wipe his face. "I told you to be careful!!" You swat his arm.
"I didn't do it on purpose!! Ooooowwww.... It hurts!!" He whined. You keep wiping the drops of water running down his forehead to avoid getting anything in his eyes. Elton zoomed in on Colby's face.
"Oww... It hurts... It hurts so bad... Especially this eye." Colby says pointing his to his left eye.
"Why don't you guys do this in the backyard instead of the bathroom. It would be much easier." You suggested.
"Yeah let's do that" Elton agreed and led the group to the backyard.
"So like should i just jump in the pool or something?" Colby asked
"Or we could use the hose." Corey said.
"Yeah a hose would be a good idea." You agreed as you hugged Colby's waist and kissed his exposed shoulder. Just as Corey went to get the hose Sam and Kat came down the stairs.
"Colby have you not met your other half?" Elton asked nonchalantly.
"No.." Colby says as he casually walked back in the house.
"Oh.. my...goood.." Sam laughed. "Like I saw Colby from upstairs and was like what the fuck but now like... How does this happen?" Sam asked gesturing to Colby's outfit.
Colby gave Sam the same explanation that he gave you a few minutes ago as you kept giggling quietly exchanging glances with Kat.
Finally after goofing around a bit more Colby ended up in the backyard pouring nail polish remover over his head as Elton hosed him down and you recorded them. The wig slowly came off as Colby celebrated.
Once the wig was completely off Elton kept spraying Colby with water. Colby rinsed his hair a bit and looked directly at the camera. As hard as you were laughing before you completely froze when he looked into the lens cause my god did he look good. He looked so good at this moment that you forgot what was going on and the only thing on your mind was Colby.
"I still cannot believe that I was twerking wearing this ridiculous outfit in the street." Colby groaned as the others laughed
"If this was a ridiculous outfit then why do you look so hot in it?" You blurted out. Everyone looked at you as you slapped your palm on your mouth.
"God damn y/n! I didn't know you were kinky." Corey commented as Elton whooped taking the camera from your hands and pointing it at you.
"I said what I said. He looks hot wearing this all wet." Everyone whooped as Colby laughed nervously. "Please tell me he gets to keep this outfit!" You add looking at Elton.
"Yeah he can keep the outfit." Elton giggled shrugging.
"Oh you are wearing this every once in a while." You deadpanned looking Colby dead in the eyes as others hollered.
"As long as you guys keep it down and I don't get to know about any details, Colby gets to keep the outfit!" Sam interrupted.
"You have a deal blondie" I shake his hand laughing.
Once everyone calmed down they filmed the outro. After they finished filming everyone left to get back to their schedules leaving you and Colby alone in the backyard. You walked closer to Colby and gave him a long kiss.
"So I look good in a princess costume?" He asked looking into your eyes
"Yep." You responded popping the 'p' "you look so fucking hot Brock... I swear you help me discover kinks that I didn't even know I had." You whispered as you played with his wet hair.
"You know I still have two hours before I have to leave for the photoshoot." He whispered back as he kissed your cheek.
You immediately pull back and drag him back in the house towards the stairs saying "To the room!" As Colby followed you laughing and stumbling the entire way.
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I hope this was good!!
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chrollohearttags · 8 months
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Okay Cherry if this is any good indulge me by going wild with this prompt loosely based on my life at work. If it's not good then this never happened lmaooo!
Picture this, Eren works as a salesmen for whatever company you want and one of his charges has a sweet secretary type who always starts off the phone call real formal but then slips into this cheery, almost flirty tone as she rattles on about her bad knee or the latest video game or her yarn order out for delivery last she checked 20 minutes ago (a lil self-indulgent, i know).
He always indulges her and even shares some insights on his life too so now they have each other's sun signs, favorite color, and worst month before she passes the call over to her boss to make the weekly orders.
But one week he's in her city, kinda like a "stop in and say hi to your clients/rep the company" type of deal and he finally sets eyes on the sweetheart who always has a comeback for whatever silliness she gets him to say and dammit if this man didn't almost fallover when he sets eyes on that pretty face. And fuck him side ways when he catches her retreating to the back room. He'll obviously be around the next day around closing time to hopefully take the little lady out (and give her the deepest backshots) before he has to fly home next week.
AHFHDHRJDGSHS babes your mind!!!! >>>>>> this is so genius!!! 🫠🫠🫠 I hope I can do it justice tbh because this has my wheels turning! And thank you for all the beautiful asks you sent me, I’m so sorry it’s taken this long for me to get around to them. But I promise I will be answering them all VERY soon!! 🥹🫶🏾
Eren always strived to be the best at what he done. Whether it was athletics or academics, he always excelled above his peers in every area. The same applied once he was hired as a salesman for the Mercedes Benz dealership in his city. It didn’t take long for the young associate to find success in his career field. From his devilish good looks to his suave charm…possessing the gift of gab that could sell flames to the devil. It didn’t take long before he was the highest earning employee in not the district but soon the region. In a year’s time, he had worked his way up to regional manager and oversaw the entire store.
it came with big responsibilities but even bigger perks. He got to travel to all these places on the company’s dime. Stay in lavish hotels, work poolside and even party all at their expense. But it was to be expected of a young, handsome bachelor like himself. Even so, he was as cautious as he was reliable. He worked hard to maintain his standing but he’d be lying if he said he didn’t long for the companionship of another person as well. Luckily for him, he found it in the form of someone he’d least expect. While sifting through a new client list for potential tools and parts for the auto repair team, he came across one that he had never seen before but soon, he’d become even more acquainted with them..or rather, the person who was always on the other end. Yes, the sweet, cheery voice of the babe who answered every phone call. The one who always addressed him as ‘sir’ or Mr. Jaeger and would relay his messages with efficiency along with a ‘my pleasure’ in the most angelic voice he’d ever heard. One that sent flutters all throughout his body each time he heard it. Eventually, he had to know the name of the little lady who had him grinning from ear to ear as he sat with his feet propped up on his office desk. “And to who do I have the pleasure of speaking to, miss? I’d love to put a name to that beautiful voice.” Naturally, she divulges him and reveals her identity. “The name’s (y/n) (l/n). Of course, sweetheart and love suits me just fine.” As he had spoiled you with the sweet pet names. That you’d return with a quickness and send him into a blushing fit. Very unbecoming of the normally collected and stoic man. Eventually, he’d keep the conversations going on a bit longer than anticipated or allowed just to hear more from the once anonymous woman; finding solace, comfort and routine in hearing about work and personal affairs. Chatting it up with you long after the business side of things had been conducted.
time went on and the two of you had grown quite fond and accustomed to the regular phone calls that ensued almost three times a week at this point. Laughing and joking like old friends whom had known each other forever. “I swear, I call at least three times a week and you always answer. Do they ever give you a break?” “Poor things, they’d fall apart without me. Besides, it’s not all bad. I get talk to you so I’d say I’m pretty lucky.” Of course, he loved the flattery. You would find anything to speak on just to keep the conversation going. From your newest crochet project, to his recent acquisition of those new sneakers he’d had his heart and sights set on for a while. Everything from favorite foods, TV shows and colors were revealed in the calls. The funniest perhaps, may have been the topic of astrology and zodiac signs and he had not the slightest clue about that but by the next chat, he told you his sun, rising and moon and you couldn’t help but to chuckle at the fact that he could rattle it off so easily now. “What? A man can’t get curious? It’s interesting stuff.” “Absolutely. I just think it’s so cute. Maybe we can talk about it in person one day over some coffee.”
he holds you to that offer..about a week or so after that conversation when he pays a visit to your workplace as part of a client check in. Essentially shaking hands to maintain good relations with the vendors. But it wasn’t until he went up to the reception desk that he’d get the shock of a lifetime to learn that the pretty lady sitting before him was the one behind the beautiful voice that he chopped it up with almost daily. Big, bouffant curls, round glasses on that gorgeous face with a divine complexion and the most innocuous of eyes. His heart thudded and his face visibly flushed red when you told him your name and extended a hand to properly introduce yourself. It doesn’t take long for him to return it and with a kiss to boot. “I’m happy to finally put a face to that adorable voice.” Smirking as he proceeds to turn and address your other coworkers, who were mechanics and techs, but it’s when you get up to head to the back room; inviting him along under the guise that you had some paperwork for him to complete. And he follows with bells on!..
once you two are alone, all bets are off along with every article of clothing on your bodies. Propping you up on a countertop and grasping the backs of your thick thighs because they looked too good swaying in that tight skirt. Only after a very intense makeout session. Shoving your tongues into each other’s mouths as if you were long distance lovers and not perfect strangers. Even so, it didn’t let up there…peeling your top off and groping those beautiful tits that fit so perfectly in his palms. Taking those sweet little brown nipples into his mouth and suckling as you rode his fingers that he shoved knuckle deep into those thin lace panties. “Mr. Jaeger…” crying out so sweetly that it made his cock twitch in those slacks. Hastily pulling it out as he smirked against your lips. “Please, call me Eren, baby. We’re past the formalities, aren’t we?” And that much was apparent by the way he propped your leg on his shoulder and looked into your eyes as he finally slid inside of you and began thrusting up into you. Feeding you deep, long strokes without so much as a second of breaking eye contact. Your head fell back for a second and he secured it with a hand to the back of your neck. Moaning and whimpering but trying to remain quiet because you’d be fired on the spot if caught. “Eyes on me, sweetheart. Look at me while I fuck you..” spoken like a man who knew exactly how to handle a girl like you. Giving you the best dick you’ve had in ages and possibly ever!.. “you’re so tight..fuck.” Grunting as he buries his face into the crook of your neck. Leaving soft kisses along the curvature of it. You’d claw your freshly done nails into the flesh of his exposed shoulder blades; right over those tattoos he got done when he was younger. Begging him not to stop as he pounds your pussy relentlessly.
“Right there! Oh shit..” only retracting long enough to spin you around and hit you from behind. Leaving smacks on that big, plump ass that rippled with each stroke. How simple, innocent conversations about knitting and TV shows had turned into this juicy little love affair so quickly…you guys would never know. It could be attributed to the subtle flirtation or the bubbling sexual tension that could no longer be ignored by either party. Regardless, the two of you were knee (or balls) deep rather into this illustrious rendezvous. From the counter top to the coffee table where he fed you collapsed backshots. The whole thing went on until you both reached your peaks. “C’mere, baby. On your knees” ushering you to your feet so that he could paint that pretty face and tongue with his nut. To which he’d kiss you afterwards..
needless to say, he was quite smitten with you after that day. Even having flowers delivered to your desk before you arrived for your shift. Rather than communicating via company lines, you exchanged phone numbers and started texting. Where he phoned you up and invited you out to a nice dinner. Underneath candlelight at the finest Italian restaurant in town. He was a complete and total gentleman, who made that week one of the most memorable you’ve ever had.
something told you it wouldn’t be the last you’d see of the smooth talking salesman
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prettypei · 8 months
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plot: satosugu bf headcanons (seperately); fluff!
reader: gn! Reader
parings: highschool! geto, gojo
warnings:none?? I don’t think so
(a/n): SUGURU ON THE MIND!!!! esp after that new ep gawd damn
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✰GOJO
HES SUCH A LOSER BF
like you knew it from the way he asked you out
he planned to ask you out by making a cake that said "date me?" on it
he thought it was romantic
but gojo srsly cant cook
he even though he really likes sweets he cant even fry an egg so the cake turned out something like... imagine the worst cake possible with frosting everywhere and the message on top of the cake is unreadable and the cake is a weird brown color? yeah its like that
you agreed to go out with him anws
if you ever get in a fight hes definitely pullin up to fight with you, no matter how wrong you are
"cats are dogs" "yea they're basically animals so they're the same!"
will ask to copy homework EVERY. SINGLE TIME.
he claims that he trusts you like you grades vould be going downhill and he would still borrow urs
is the type of person to accidentally copy the name too
such a virgin everyone says he's a major f-boy but in reality he has never felt another person touch him romantically
he gives you goofy grins whenever he does sth stupid (and when he does it's mostly bc he wants to see you laugh)
calls you the most ridiculous pet names "sugar bby pookie bear"
also likes referring to you as candies like he called you liquorice one time???
has a habit of applying lip gloss... like A LOT.
"can I kiss u babe" "yeah lemme put on lip gloss rq" *proceedes to spend 10 whole minutes smacking his lips and applying lip gloss*
really big on pda hes suuupperrrr into it, but he'll tone it down if you're uncomfortable
if ur into it tho? he kisses you every two secs
TAKES THE WORST DATING ADVICE EVER FROM THE TRIO
"guys where shld I bring (name) on a date?" "Bring her to a sewer, that way they'll be scared and hug you."-geto "idk a therapist?"-shoko (in the end you were just grossed out, but he somehow makes it sweet and wholesome at the same time?)
✰GETO
he texts you a lot of memes (I'm sure this is widely agreed throughout the fandom lol)
doesn't hug you a lot in public but he does wrap his arm around your shoulder
he wouldn't be reallyyyy affectionate but if you are he'll accept your hugs with a little smile
he likes my melody more than kuromi
his love language is quality time, sometimes you'll spend dates just lounging out on the couch and doing nothing. However, he thinks it's much nicer than just being by himself
really great memory, he notices those small details about you that no one else does, or even the ones you're unaware of like when you always fold a napkin when you're at a restaurant yk hes cute like that
asks the weirdest questions ever: "do you think I'm a squirrel or a chipmunk?" respond with "I think you're an idiot" QUICK!!!
he gets super moody when his hair ties are missing, he has a whole bag of them at his dorm
allows you to give him silly hairstyles when he's sleepin <3
loves truth or dare and 20 questions
has a weird obsession with puzzles and he likes it if he’s piecing one together with you
he also gets competitive without knowing. Like even with you if you guys are at an arcade and you win him at basketball hoops he’s bitter
”let’s do it again I was not ready” “you said that 5 times and I still won” “NO”
he believes in astrology stuff
is more emotionally attracted to people than physically
he may come off as cold but he just doesn’t express as much as gojo
he sometimes paints (mostly watercolor) and a lot of them are of you or are inspired by you <333
MY POOKIE!!! Free my man he did nothing wrong!!!!
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the-froschamethyst4 · 8 months
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He’s just a bit older
𖤐Pairing: Soap x Younger F! Reader
𖤐Pronouns: She/Her
𖤐Warnings: smut, older Soap young Y/n, age gap, P in V, eating out, language, dads' best friend
AN: If you’re not comfortable with this age gap type of stuff this isn’t probably for you. By age gap I mean early 20 year old Y/n and early 40s Soap
Y/n is Price’s daughter and she’s had a bit of a crush on her dads best friend, John Soap MacTavish
But Price is caught up at work that he forgot him and Soap are meeting up to watch the soccer match (football for the Europeans)
Could Soap and Y/n get away with fucking each other without Price ever knowing
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“Y/N! I’m going to work!” Price yells at his daughter.
“OKAY!” She yells back. She had gotten out of the shower and was going to hang out with her boyfriend Hunter.
It was their 10-month anniversary, and she was very excited to hang out with him. Sure, they hang out almost every day, but she was just excited for today.
She brushed her teeth and blow dried her hair, she even spread her favorite lotion on her skin to smell good for Hunter. She even put on some light make up on as well.
Y/n grabbed a bright pink tank top and white tennis skirt. Hunter and Y/n were going to see the Barbie Movie together and she was very excited.
Y/n grabbed her purse and went downstairs and was going to wait for Hunter to come and get her for the movie. She played on her phone and looked at the time, sure she got ready a bit early at least she'll be ready.
As she took a couple of photos of her outfit and captioned them with 'Date Night with @/h.hunt14' she smiled seeing the likes and comments she was getting from her friends.
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
"PRICE!" She looked up from her phone and looked at the front door hearing a thick Scottish accent.
"Soap?" She asked as she got up and opened the door.
"Hey, Y/n. Where's your dad?" He asks with a case of beer in his hands.
"Umm work? Why are you here?" She leaned on the doorframe, crossing her arms and looking at her father's best friend.
"He invited me to watch the football game."
"Well again, he's not home," she mumbled.
"Yeah, I see that. So, could I still come in? Your dad already knows I'm supposed to be here."
"I guess," Y/n let him inside and he placed the case of beer of the kitchen counter.
"Where are you going?" He asks, cracking open a beer.
"To the movies. Hunter and I are going to see the Barbie Movie together for our 10-month anniversary." She smiles when she brings up Hunter and Soap smiled hearing that she found someone to be with.
"That's cool," he smiles before taking a sip of his drink.
"I'm going to text my dad and see if he knew you were supposed to come this early."
"Yeah," he agrees.
Y/n: *Dad, Soap is here. Is he supposed to be here this early?*
Price: *Ah shit, I told him to come early, I didn't expect him this early, tell him I'll be home around 2-3*
Y/n: *K*
"My dad said, he'll be home around two or three. Just make yourself comfortable," she says as she went back to the couch. "I'll be leaving around one for the movies." She yells him.
"Okay, yeah sure," Soap said as he watched Y/n head back to the couch. He looked at her skirt seeing it raise up went she plopped down on the black couch.
He saw her white panties and smirked just a little bit but soon wiped it away. He remembered this isn't right, this is his best friends only daughter.
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Some time has passed, and Y/n was now waiting on her boyfriend to show up. She was texting him asking him where he was and all but no answer.
She ran her hand through her hair and let out a soft sign, Soap had turned on the TV to watch a pre-game before the actual game. He looked at Y/n seeing her being distressed.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"He's not answering the movie starts in a like 30 minutes..." she said.
"Did you try calling him?"
"I didn't want to bother you though."
"It's fine, go ahead," he says as Y/n went upstairs and called Hunter.
But it went straight to voicemail. "Hey, Hunter, are you coming to get me, or did you forget about me?" She kind of laughs at the 'forgetting' part. "Just text me or call me back and let know what's going on."
She walks back downstairs sitting next to Soap again. She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned back ignoring her phone now. Maybe he's on his way and can't answer her?
"Everything okay?" He asks.
"I don't know," she said as she looked at Soap. "If you think something is going on with your partner...would you keep texting them or would you ignore them?"
"What do you mean? Are you expecting him of something?" He asks, placing his beer on the table in front of them.
"No, but...he's just been...distant I guess."
"How so?"
"Like now, he's ignoring me, sometimes will just flat out not talk to me for a long period of time, I have to start conversations, I have to make plans and invite him to join-LIKE NOW I asked we should see the Barbie movie, he said 'cool that's fine' like he wasn't really interested." Her eyes looked red and glossy; she seemed like she was about to cry.
"Hey, hey, it's okay...the best thing to do is get rid of the problem...if it was me...I'd break up with them, but you love him, I know you do. I can see it in your eyes that you love him. But that's up to you," he said.
The tension between them was hot now because they understood each other. Was it sexual? No, it couldn't be. Price would kill both of them if he caught them.
Soap looked down at Y/n's lips seeing lip gloss on them, her lips were plump and looked so soft it he kissed them. He bit the corner of his bottom lip as Y/n played with her fingers. It was like she was thinking about something, and she was.
She looked down at his crotch seeing his bulge in his pants. She gulped and looked up at Soap.
Y/n didn't hesitate, she crawled on top of Soap's lap. Soap put his hands up he didn't know what to do with them. She just smiles and moves them to her waist.
She then placed her arms around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair.
"Wow...your fingers...they...they are like magic, this is so calming," he chuckles.
Y/n giggles too. "I mean...I don't know? I do it to myself sometimes, it feels so good."
"Yeah," he coos, he looked up at her. His hands moved from her waist down to her butt, she moans slightly. He leans forward and kissed her neck, earning another moan from her.
He pushes up the bottom of her white skirt and grabbed at her soft bare ass cheeks. His lips felt so good on her collarbone and neck.
"F-Fuck-" she moans.
Soap then snapped back into reality. Soap looked up at Y/n staring into her eyes. "W-we shouldn't b-be doing this," he stutters a bit.
"My dad won't know...and neither will Hunter. This will between you and I, Soap."
"No, no, we can't," he moved his hands back to her waist trying to push her off his lap.
"Fine..." she got off his lap. She stood at the doorway before walking to her bedroom, but she turned back to Soap, she brought her leg up and flashed her panties to Soap.
"Don't-Don't do that, Y/n."
"Oh, come on, Soap. You know you want it," she says as she began to walk away, and Soap got up and followed her to her bedroom.
Y/n sat on the edge of her bed, she crossed her legs and looked at Soap with a smirk on her face. She uncrossed her legs, and she lifted up her skirt again exposing the front of the panties.
They were white, lace with a small pink rose in the middle.
"Come on, Soap, my dad won't know," she smiles at him.
"Fuck," he closed her bedroom door and Y/n smirked knowing he finally got his attention.
"Come on, Soap," she said.
He walked to her, and she started to remove her tank-top and Soap grabbed her skirt and pulled it down. His hands went to her panties and pulled them off as well. He rested his hands on her thighs and looked up at her with a smirk.
"Are you sure, he won't know?" Soap asked.
"Promise, he won't be back so soon, and he always values his work first."
"That's not true, he values you."
"Not really," Y/n closed her legs and covered her exposed area and looked down at him. "Why do you think him, and my mom got a divorce? Because he worked so much and valued his work over mom and me, that...they called it quits..."
"But...he talks about you a lot when we hang out."
"Doesn't matter...he sure as hell doesn't show it..." She looked down at him, his hands slid up her thighs and rested on her exposed hips. His hands soon went around to her butt and gently squeezed, earning a soft moan from her.
"He talked about you when you were high school and how you were so nervous in freshman year, you were scared if you and your friends would drift apart but you all stuck together through high school..." Soap lifted up the end of the skirt. "You were nervous about your Prom thinking Hunter wouldn't show but he did..."
Soap then moved forward closed to her area, she could feel his hot breath on her. "...Your Senior year...you were crazy nervous about a test that was 100% of your grade...you passed...and...he took you out for dinner..." he then licked between her folds earning a moan from her. She grabbed his hair and leaned on her elbows.
"S-Soap-"
"Senior Prom...you left early because you were homesick...you wanted to spend the rest of you night with your dad because you...he may be lonely when you were out..."
Y/n's grip tightened on his hair that she got a groaned from him. She looked down at his eyes as he kept licking her and talking to her about what her father has said about her.
Y/n always thought that Price valued his work over her...Price is a good father, he's been to all her soccer games even when he had tuns of work, he'd put everything on hold just to go watch her play.
Even when she joined the dance team, he put everything on hold just to go and watch her.
She realized how more present he was in her life versus her own mother...hell...her own mother told her that she should go live with Price because she didn't want to deal with Y/n and all her actives during school that Price was there even when she didn't want her there.
Soap licked between her folds some more and started to insert two fingers inside of her. He started to move them in and out of her quickly, she moaned his name and let go of his hair and started to grip the sheets on her bed.
"H-Holy fuck," she moans.
"He was mad...when you and Hunter first broke up...he thought he would...have to kill him because he...broke his little girls' heart..." Soap mumbled. He looked up at her and hummed a little bit.
He stood up and pushed her on her back. His hands slid up her shirt, he felt her bra and unhooked it with one hand and got it off her chest. He pushed her tank top up exposing her breasts to him.
She ran her fingers up her stomach to the tank top to keep it out of his way. His hands went to her sides and looked down at her small body as his big, veiny hands just caressed her.
"You fit my hands so perfectly," he mumbles and kissed her neck and moved up to kiss her lips.
His hands roamed all over her, his hand then started to fiddle with his belt and started to remove his belt and pull his pants down, he removed his shirt and then pushed himself against her clit.
"H-Holy-" she moans.
He started to fish himself out of her boxers and pulled his boxers off his lower half.
"I-It's not f-fair that I'm fully clothed and y-you're not..." she moans.
"You're not technically fully clothed...you're just in a skirt and tank top, you don't have panties and a bra on..."
"Half naked but still."
"Fine," he quickly rips her skirt off her lower half and pulled her tank top over her head. "There...now we're even," he smirks.
"G-Good," she mumbles and Soap without warning pushed himself inside of her.
He thrusts were sloppy but soon started to pick the pace even more and she let out a satisfying moan that made his head spin. Hearing her moans make him feel like he's doing such a good job.
To tell the truth. Soap wasn't that experience. Price always teased him about how needs to get out more and have some more experience with a woman. He only had 2 girlfriends in his life and a wife and wasn't that experience.
His hand cupped her face and rubbed his thumb under her eye, he watched her face and smirked seeing her face become so red and watching her expressions change as well.
"Goddamn, I d-didn't think I w-was that good," Soap groans.
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Price looked at his phone seeing the time, but he also knows that Soap's 'waiting' on him at the house. Price looked at his computer and saw he has 5 more emails and then he can be done.
He answered them and then texted Y/n.
Price: *Hey, I'm almost done soon, let Johnny know I'm coming soon, and we can watch the game*
Y/N: *.....*
Price just looked at the dots on the screen letting him know she was typing.
Y/n was on her stomach as Soap was hitting her from the back, she was a moaning mess as she couldn't even type properly. She only got a few words typed out but couldn't even hit the 'send' button.
"H-He's a-about done s-soon..." she moans as Soap gripped her hips and smacked her butt watching his handprint form on her left cheek.
"Then...w-we better h-hurry..." she could feel him smirking behind her.
She dropped her phone on her bed and gripped the bedsheets. She felt her stomach start turning, she was about to cum. He could feel her about to cum, he gripped her hips even tighter knowing he was going to cum as well.
"Holy fuck," Soap moans and so does Y/n. She felt herself leak onto his dick and he pulled out and she felt his cum leak on her lower back.
Y/n was panting trying to catch her breath as Soap rested his forehead between her shoulder blades and kissed her shoulder.
"I didn't hurt you, did I?"
"No...I'm okay...I need to c-clean up..." she sat up and moved off her bed, Soap fell on his back on her bed and looked up at the ceiling and heard the water start.
He looked at her bathroom seeing the door open, and he could see her figure in the shower, he rubbed his temple and grabbed his boxers and jeans putting them back on.
DING DONG
"SOAP, CAN YOU GET THAT!?"
"Yeah," he grabbed his shirt and put it back on and walked downstairs to go answer the door. He looked through the glass and saw Hunter. He opened the door with some force making Hunter jump a little.
"The fuck you want?"
"Who are you?" Hunter asked, he looked around to make sure he has the right house. "Is this the Price's?"
"Yeah, it is," he crossed his arms over his chest.
Y/n had a towel wrapped around her waist and a towel in her hair. She walked downstairs and saw Hunter at the door and Soap intimating him.
"Hunter?"
"Who the hell is this guy?" Hunter asked pointing to Soap.
"He's...my dad's best friend..." she said.
"Why are you wet? Did you get out of the shower?"
"Wow, no shit Captain Obvious," Soap said.
"Soap..." Y/n warned. "What do you want Hunter?" She asked him.
"Just wanted to come by and say I'm here...come on...let's go to the movies but I see...you're not even ready...and...this guy is here," Hunter tried to intimidate Soap back but of course, Soap isn't scared of some random ass kid.
"Are you...KIDDING ME! WHY THE HELL WOULD I GO TO THE MOVIES WITH YOU NOW!! YOU IGNORED ME FOR THREE HOURS AND ALL OF A SUDDEN YOU SHOW UP!! I AM NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH YOU!!" She slammed the door in Hunter's face and leaned against the door. "Holy fuck...is he fucking serious?" She asked, looking up at Soap.
"I see now what Price was talking about."
"What?" She asked.
"You can definitely handle yourself to where...you don't even need a guy..." Soap smiles.
"He said that?"
"Again, kid, he talks about you all the time...even when you think he doesn't think about you or talk about you, he does...and he's very grateful and thankful to have you in his life," he said, leaning down and kissing her lips.
"I know, he loves me and all...but like I said...he only loves his work...I have to go get dressed now..." she said, walking up the stairs.
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1:30PM
Price got in the driveway and saw Y/n's car and Soap's car, he smiled at his daughter's car, a 1967 Chevy impala, it was Price's first car and he found back it in a garage at his old home where it lived for probably 20 or more years, he fixed it up just for her. She takes care of it like it's her child.
He grabs his keys before entering his home. He unlocks the door and opens it seeing Soap on the couch, a beer in hand and Y/n sitting on the love seat far from Soap reading her book, her legs to her chest as she looked up from her book seeing her dad walk in the door.
"Hi dad," she says with her usual sweet smile on her face.
"Hey, lovely..." he sets his stuff down at the door and grabbed a beer from the fridge. "Has the game started, MacTavish?" Price asked as he plopped on the other side of the couch.
"Nah, not yet Price..." He smirks before taking a sip from his beer.
"Damn, if I knew you were coming this early, I should have been home earlier."
"Nah, it's good," Soap looked at Y/n who hid her red face behind her book.
Y/n left the living room and headed to her bedroom.
Price looked at Soap before taking a swing on his beer.
"I know you two had sex while I was gone," Soap spit it his drink out, he coughed and wiped his chin before staring at Price.
"What?" He choked out.
"Soap, I have cameras around the house for Y/n's protection while I'm gone...I saw them go off when you two were alone and I have one outside her bedroom door, you two went in and you shut the door, you came out an hour later fixing your shirt and opened the front door to Hunter asking for her, you both handled it pretty well, I should say...Just...don't let that ever happen again, you got it?"
"Yes, sir...and...sorry..."
"It's fine."
"Are you going to tell her, that you know?"
"No, I'll let her know that you two didn't do anything..."
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scarletwinterxx · 3 months
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but i loved you harder - jaehyun scenario
hello ~ so this one is a request and coincidentally i was writing something for Jaehyun. I too am deep in my Yuno feels (i don't think ever recovered honestly😂) hope you like it!!!
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"Dude, I said no. She'll be so mad at me if I do"
"It's for our funds" Johnny insists
"But-"
"No buts, once we reach like $100 I swear I'll cut the line. I have faith in you"
At this point Jaehyun can't say anything that would stop Johnny. He's thinking about bringing in his last card but he'll save it for the last minute so for now he says yes.
Come the day of the festival, word got around that Jaehyun was going to do the date booth so ofcourse the line was long by the time he arrived there. Johnny right in front calling even more students to join while Haechan stands beside him collecting payments.
"Oh here's our star of the day. Okay so who's up first?" Johnny was answered with tens, maybe 20 or more screams from the crowd. Jaehyun shoots a shy smile before going behind the booth.
It's only the fifth girl before he heard the shouting from somewhere in the back.
"JOHNNY J. SUH I SWEAR TO GOD YOU BETTER RUN" Jaehyun hears you before he could see you. He then looks at Johnny, seeing the nervous look on his face and an even more scared Haechan beside him.
"You're on your own, hyung" Haechan mumbles, hiding behind the 6 foot tall guy.
The girls at the very front and the one Jaehyun was just talking to turns their heads towards you, seeing what the commotion is all about.
"What the heck is this?" you ask, eyes blazing.
"A booth"
You stare down the guy taller than you, giving him a chance to change his answer. "Oh come on, it's for our frat funds. And Jaehyun said yes" Johnny says
"Well" Jaehyun interferes making the three of you look over at him, Johnny shoots him a look while you glare at him. He knows the anger isn't really directed towards him, but you can be very scary when you want to be.
"I doubt that, this whole thing has yours and yours name written all over it" you point at the double AA and triple AAA brothers
"How much do you need to raise?" you ask "Like hundred dollars" Haechan answers
You pull something from your back pocket, a crisp hundred bill before putting it inside the jar Haechan was holding.
"There, done. Show's over people. You, let's go"
"Yes ma'am" Jaehyun gets up from his seat, not needing to be told twice. Following behind you.
When you were a few booths away, he catches up with you. Pulling you back by you arm.
"You're not really mad at me, are you?" he asks
"Depends"
"Hey, I swear I told Johnny no. I was gonna tell you about it but honestly I just wanted to watch you rip at him" he tells you with a smile, his dimples showing.
Just like that you feel some of the annoyance and anger melting away. When you don't say anything back, Jaehyun takes this chance to step closer to you. Holding both of your hands in his.
"Don't be mad, please?"
You roll your eyes at him, all is forgiven already.
"I'll buy you ice cream?"
"WIth two scoops?"
He smiles, intertwining your fingers together before leading you towards the ice cream stand. "Two scoops of cookie dough with extra chocolate drizzle just for you"
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"You can't still be mad at me"
Currently you, Jaehyun and Johnny are sitting outside a cafe just to hang out. Even though Johnny gives you headaches half of the time, he is a very good friend of yours.
"You'll be surprised with how long I can hold a grudge" you answer back
"I gave your boyfriend back"
"Exactly, he's mine so stop using him for profits" you bite back, Jaehyun listens quietly beside you. His arm resting behind your chair.
"We got that pingpong table from the car wash benefit we did last summer, we're trying to get a pinball machine next" Johnny says
You do remember that frat event. You've never seen so many girls and some guys line up for a carwash done by a bunch of frat boys. Yuta definitely put on a show, Jungwoo also had fun being the adrenaline junkie that he is following whatever Yuta was doing. Mark and Jeno were more shy about it but had one of the longest line.
And Jaehyun, well safe to say you made him wash your car a few times until the line behind you got tired of waiting for their turn. You were debating whether to cut their water supply line but you know Taeyong would scold you so you didn't.
"Go find someone else" you grumble
"Okay then let me ask you, let's say you're in a cafe inside with another friend and this other friend got cold. Jaehyun's the only one who got a jacket, is it okay if he lends her his jacket?" he asks you,
Jaehyun smirks from beside you, waiting for your answer.
"Do you enjoy having your head attached to your neck?" you ask Johnny
"Come on, will you?"
"Of course not! Did your mom not raise you to always bring a jacket in case it gets cold?" you sassily ask back
"I don't see you bringing a jacket around" Johnny counters
"That's cause I have a Jaehyun. She can get her own boyfriend to borrow her jacket from, but until then have fun being a human popsicle"
Jaehyun smiles, his hand absentminded drawing circles on your back as he listens to you.
It's endearing to him really. To some it might sound like you're too much, too jealous, maybe even insecure but Jaehyun knows it's the opposite. And if he's being honest, he's way worse than you. If sees a guy even looking at you for a second too long he's right behind you hovering, a silent warning to back off.
When in public together, if he's not holding you he'll always be a step away. At parties he would be attached at the hip with you, even going to the bathroom to guard the door for you.
If positions were switched he'd be livid too if he sees you in a dating booth smiling at a random dude. Only he can make you smile, only he can make you blush and laugh and moan.
Shaking his thoughts away, he looks over at you still arguing with Johnny. Noticing the breeze got a bit colder since the sun is setting, he shrugs his jacket off to put it around you
"Oh my god, I cannot with you two" Johnny says as he watches the two of you. Slipping your arms through the sleeves, immediately smelling Jaehyun's perfume around you.
"Like I said, I have a Jaehyun"
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It's finally the end of a long week, you invited Jaehyun over your place to cook dinner and have an indoor date to end your week together.
The two of you love cooking together, when you first started dating you used to cook for him and bring him packed lunches. Then one time he invited you over to cook dinner for you. At some point cooking became part of date night and it's now one of your favorite things to do with him.
While Jaehyun stirs the noodles on the pan, he feels you hug him from behind. You stand on your tiptoe to kiss him on the jaw, earning a smile from your boyfriend.
When it's just the two of you, you're more clingy towards him. In contrast with your strong personality around his friends, you're more soft spoken and gentle when it's just him around.
"Your birthday is coming up, what do you want to do?" you ask him
"Do you want to go on a date? It's valentines"
You shook your head, stepping to the side to look at him. Jaehyun peaks down at you, "You don't want to go out?"
"If that's what you want, we can celebrate valentines some other day. I want to celebrate your birthday" you tell him.
Jaehyun smiles at you, rubbing his nose against yours before giving your lips a quick peck. He can't get too distracted since he's still cooking. He burnt something before when the two of you forgot about the ramen you were cooking and got busy making out on the kitchen counter.
In his defense he craved you more than the ramen.
"Well if that's the case. What I want for my birthday is to go on a date with my favorite girl"
You smile at him, "Anywhere or is there somewhere you want to go to?"
"Can I plan it?"
"But it's your birthday"
"And I really want to take you out on a date, give me your day and consider that the best gift you could give me"
You look at him, he looks back at you waiting for you to fold. When you roll your eyes at him he knew he won.
"Fine but I'm getting you another gift, you can't say no!"
The two of you enjoy dinner, cleaning up afterwards before putting on a movie you're not really going to watch.
You'll give it to him, a record time of 4 minutes after the movie starts before he pulled you on his lap to kiss you breathless.
"That's a record" you mumble when the two of you broke apart to catch your breath
"What?" he asked, still dazed
"You made it past the opening credits" you giggle, tangling your hands behind his neck to pull him closer to you until he's a breath away.
"I was trying to see if you really wanted to watch the movie" he smirks, holding your hips down against his
"Liar, you would've distracted me whether I wanted to watch it or not"
"Okay you got me there, but what can I do. I just want to kiss my girlfriend all night and all over. Am I not allowed to do that?" He smiles before capturing your lips again, then he's leaving a trail of kisses along your skin. From your lips to your cheeks to your jaw down your neck. His hands now under your shirt to grip your waist.
"Yuno Jeong, believe me when I say this you are allowed to do all of that to me whatever it is you have in mind right now"
"You, you're all that is in my mind right now"
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lovingmattysposts · 4 months
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Eastside 9
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summary: growing up in the outskirts og Boston wasn't really pretty. Life wasn't that great for most people, most people. You had Matt and no one fucked with you when Matt was standing by your side. The chief's daughter and the bad boy deliquent. A perfect love story?
warnings: suggestive, cursing, sad
next part, here ya go
xoxo, autumn
matt pov
"Don't you look charming?"
I turned to see Chris leaning against my doorframe as I attempted to fix the tie around my neck. "Shut up" I shook my head looking back towards the mirror. "Y/n is one lucky lady" He smiled walking up to me. I sighed shaking my head before stepping back.
"You know the rules for tonight right?" I asked looking at him. He rolled his eyes. "Don't contact you unless someone is dying" He mocked holding his hands up. I glared at him.
"I'm serious" I pointed at him. He shook his head. "And they better be dead when I get there" I stated in all seriousness. He looked off to the side taking in a breath. He looked back at me looking me up and down.
"Didn't think you'd actually go through with this dance thing" He said. I sighed. "I'm only doing it for her" I said honestly. He nodded stepping back. "Be safe" He said stepping back towards the door. I nodded. "I will" I said.
"Call me or Nick if there is any trouble" He said before walking out of my room. I looked back in the mirror before smoothing out my suit. I looked down at the time before grabbing the keys to Chris's car.
y/n pov
I heard a knock on my bedroom door before I turned and heard it start to open. My dad walked in before his eyes went wide and he raised his eyebrows.
"What? Is it too much? Do I need to take my hair down?" I asked placing my hands on my head. He let out a breath smiling before walking up to me. "No it's too little" He said looking down at my dress.
"Dad" I groaned looking at him. He smiled and shook his head. "I'm sorry" He said looking down at me. "You look beautiful" He said placing his hand on my shoulder. I smiled up at him.
"You're so grown up and I hate it" He shook his head. I rolled my eyes smiling as I grabbed my purse off of my dresser. "It's scary" He shook his head. I just looked up at him.
"I feel like i'm giving my daughter away and I hate it" He smiled as he pulled me into a hug. I smiled shaking my head as he hugged me. He pulled back looking at me.
"No drinking, no drinking and driving, no smoking, no drugs, no vulgar dancing, and be home by 11" His smile faded as he looked at me raising his eyebrows at me. I rolled my eyes. "And I'll be getting update on you every night because Petey is gonna be there" He said looking at me.
"Dad, come on" I breathed. He shrugged. "He offered I said nothing" He smiled, when I knew that wasn't true. I shook my head biting back a smile. I was too happy to even be mad right now.
"I know dad, I'll be safe. I won't be stupid" I smiled shaking my head. He smiled as he pushed a piece of hair out of my face. "I know you won't" He sighed looking at me. "It's him I worry about" He rolled his eyes stepping back from me. I smiled at the mention of Matt.
"He'll behave" I chuckled looking at him. He let out a breath looking towards the door. "Just try-" I smiled stepping towards him. "To not put on the whole cop-persona when he gets here" I scrunched my nose looking at him. He glanced over at me.
"He's been here for 20 minutes" He stated. My eyes went wide. "What? Dad why didn't you tell me? I could have hurried up a little bit" I panicked as I reached for my lipgloss off of my dresser and applied it. My mind racing, nerves building up in my stomach like I've never been out with Matt before. Well, I guess I hadn't not like this.
"Had to have a chat with him first, make sure he doesn't try anything funny" He sighed. I glared over at him. "Dad" I said clenching my jaw. He smiled and shrugged. "It mostly consisted of me staring at him" He said making my shake my head.
I sighed sitting up. "Okay, I'm ready" I said looking at him. His eyes went wide. "You're not going to put anything on over that? Y/n, it's the middle of winter and that dress is tiny" He clenched his jaw. I let out a breath.
"He'll just give me his jacket Dad, I'll be fine" I shrugged. He hummed looking down at me with a disapproving look. He sighed looking up at me. "I'm just glad you took that stupid piece of medal out of your face" He shook his head as he opened the door. I smiled before following him out.
I walked down the steps before looking down and seeing Matt. He looked up when he heard us. A smile came to my face when I saw him. He was all dressed up in a suit. He looked good. His face lit up and his mouth slightly parted when he saw me.
I smiled feeling my face heat up from his gaze. His eyes bearing into me. I finally reached the bottom of the steps and looked at him. His expression was still the same as he looked at me.
"Hi" I whispered as I looked at him. He let out a breath shaking his head smiling. "Hi" He breathed his eyes scaling me. "Is it a lot?" I asked squinting. He cleared his throat and swallowed, a light pink coming to his cheeks. He shook his head.
"You look..." He shook his head smiling. "Wow" He smiled meeting his eyes. I smiled and looked down. "You look quite handsome yourself" I smiled leaning up and pressing a kiss to his cheek, before reaching up wiping the lipgloss that was now on his cheek. He smiled just looking down at me.
I heard my dad clear his throat making up look up at him.
"Can I get a picture?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "Dad" I groaned, making Matt chuckle. "One picture. I don't know when you'll get dressed up again, please" He stated raising his eyebrows. I sighed before looking up at Matt. He smiled down at me. I bent down placing my bag down.
I moved next to him, placing my hand against his chest and smiled as my dad raised his phone before Matt's hand came down on my hip. My dad lowered the camera and glared at him. "Raise your hand son" He stated. Matt's hand moved higher on my waist his eyes going wide. My dad shaking his head as he snapped the photo.
I sighed leaning back, smiling up Matt. "You ready?" I asked. He smiled and nodded. My dad walked up to me smiling, I looked up at him. "You look beautiful honey" He smiled before kissing the top of my head. I smiled and he turned to Matt.
"Home by 11, no drinking, you know every cop there, and drive the speed limit, got it" Matt said looking at him nodding. He crossed his arms over his chest. I looked over at Matt, shaking my head.
"Let's go" Matt said placing his hand on my back. I chuckled as we walked towards the door, before he opened it and we stepped out. I looked up at him as he closed the door.
"Oh my god" He breathed before smashing his lips against mine. I kissed him back before laughing and leaned back, his arms coming around me, pulling me against him.
"You are beautiful" He smiled pressing his lips against my ear. I blushed as I pushing his face away. "Matt, you're ruining my makeup" I said as he pulled his face away smiling. "I don't care" He smiled shaking his head.
"I almost fell to my knees when I saw you" He smiled. I rolled my eyes. "You're ridiculous" I shook my head. "No, I'm in love" He whispered before pressing his lips against mine again. I smiled wrapping my arms around his neck.
"You forgot this" My dad said as he opened the door before he paused seeing us quite literally sucking on each others faces. We pulled apart before my eyes went wide and Matt's arm came off of me and he stepped back. My dad stared at Matt like he wanted to kill him.
"Thanks" I mumbled my face turning red. "Think you could save it before you're off my property son?" He clenched his jaw. I let out a breath before taking the bag out of his hand.
"Goodbye Dad" I said my eyes wide before I pushed him back and closed the door. Matt let out a breath and looked down at me. I shook my head smiling before walking down the steps. We got to the car before I turned and saw him looking at me. He smiled before running up and leaning against the door.
I looked up at him smiling. "What?" I asked. He smiled looking down at me. "You took the eyebrow piercing out" He stated looking up at my face. I nodded reaching up and running my hands over my face. "It didn't go with the dress" I said. He smiled and nodded.
"What?" I asked pushing his chest as he just stared at me smiling. He leaned to the side looking back over at my front door before straighten back up and pushing off the car and running his hands over my hips.
"I don't know what I was expecting, but you look so fucking sexy" He said looking down at me. I shook my head biting back a smile. “The necklace is a nice touch” He breathed moving his fingers over the necklace he gave me.
“I like that when you look like this you’re still telling everyone you’re mine” He whispered against my ear, making me breathe in.
"I mean-" He breathed trailing his hands down to my ass. "Your ass looks phenomenal" He smiled grabbing my butt. My face went red and I pushed his chest.
"Matt" My face went red. "Sorry-Sorry. I just had to say it" He smiled shaking his head. "But you look absoluetly stunning my love" He whispered pressing a soft kiss to my lips making me smile. "You look quite sexy yourself Matthew, maybe you won't be the one falling to your knees tonight" I smiled gripping his jacket slightly. He closed his eyes and leaning his head against my shoulder groaning.
I chuckled from his reaction. He pulled me against him. "You're making me hard and we haven't even left yet" He sighed into my neck. I smiled. "We could just go back to my house, I could make it feel like you danced the night away you know" He smiled lifting his head up.
I pursed my lips. "Get in the car Matthew" I said raising my eyebrows and stepping back. He shook his head smiling. "I know I know, Fine" He breathed releasing his arms around me and pushing off the car before opening the door. I smiled before moving past him and placing my bag in the car before I felt him smack my ass hard.
I stood back up glaring at him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I had to. I won't do it again" He said wrapping his arms around me from behind and kissing my cheek making me smile and shake my head.
I stepped into the car before he closed the door and walked over to the drivers side. Calm music played through the speaker as we drove and his hand trailed over my leg, softly moving his thumb. I leaned back as I looked out the window, finally feeling content about where we stood.
I loved Matt so much, It meant so much that he went to this dance with me. I finally felt like a normal couple.
His hand trailed further up my leg slightly pushing past the bottom on my dress. I looked over at him, as he just looked out onto the road. I put my hand over his. "I thought you said you were going to behave tonight" I said. He smiled breathing in before gripping my thigh.
"When do I ever behave when i'm around you?" He smiled looking over to me a smile on his lips. I shook my head as I looked at him. "Almost never" I said biting back a smile. He let out a breath looking back towards the road and pulling my leg.
"That dress is driving me crazy" He sighed leaning back. I smiled looking down at my lap. I licked my lips trying to stop the thoughts running through my head. "Dance first" I said looking over at him.
He whined shifting in his seat and straightening out his pant leading my eyes down to the bulge now present. Wow he wasn't kidding. I felt my face heat up as I looked out the window and his hand moved back down towards my knee due to my request.
I wanted to tell him he was a good listener but that would just lead to us in the back of the car and the dance long forgotten, and that's not what I wanted. Even though my body was telling me that is exactly what I wanted.
It wasn't long before we pulled up to the school seeing what felt like a million other cars already there. We parked and he looked over at me before leaning over the consoule and kissing me softly. I pulled back. "Matt lipstick" I said pushing my fingers over his lips to smudge off the lipstick now on his lips.
He just smiled down at me. I pulled out my lipstick before reapplying. He just turned off the car as he watched me. I turned to look at him as I rubbed my lips together.
"I love you" He stated. I smiled. "I love you too" I said back as he just looked at me like i'm everything he's ever wanted. He leaned forward attempting to kiss me again but I put my hand against his face.
"Lipstick" I stated making him roll his eyes and lean back before opening the door and I opened my mine before he reached over me slamming it shut. My eyes went wide as I looked back at him. He shook his head before getting out of the car and running over to my side and opening the door for me.
I shook my head as I got out of the car. "You're ridiculous" I said looking at him. "No, I know what I have" He said looking me up and down and shutting the door. "Precious cargo" He said sliding his hand into mine. I shook my head smiling as we walked into the building.
“School on a Saturday” he breathed looking down at me. I smiled up at him shaking my head. “Better be on your knees for me later” He mumbled. My eyes went wide and I hit his chest, making him laugh.
I kind of agreed with Matt. The whole school dance thing was stupid. But I felt like you had to experience it once at least. Matt looked over at me smiling once we walked in.
"We only have to stay a little bit" I smiled as I grabbed his other hand and pulled him towards me. "Do I have to dance?" He asked leaning down to me. I smiled brightly and he groaned. He glanced around the room and I followed his gaze.
"There's already someone passed out over the trashcan" He stated. I turned indeed seeing some girls crowding around their friend who was over the trashcan. I cringed and looked back at him. He smiled closing his eyes.
I chuckled before pulling him out onto the dance floor. He protested before ultimately giving in and letting me drag him away.
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"You know" Matt said looking down at me. I blinked up at him. "You're the prettiest girl here" He whispered. I smiled and shook my head. "Shut up" I mumbled. He shook his head.
"I'm serious, like I look around and I wonder why you give me the time of day. You're the prettiest girl i've ever seen." He smiled pulling me against him as we danced. I smiled leaning my head against his chest.
"I didn't know you'd like this dress so much" I breathed. I did. He sighed as we swayed together. "I like you in this dress" He said softly. "In sweatpants" He continued. "In nothing" He whispered against my ear, making goosebumps appear on my neck. I leaned up looking at him, as he smiled dumbly down at me.
"Hmm" I hummed looking up at him. "You're good" I smiled up at him. He sighed. "I'm not so good at dance though" He said looking down at his feet. "You're doing great" I smiled shaking my head.
"All I really know how to do is this" He said grabbing my hand and stepping back as he spun me in a circle making me giggle and then placed his hand on my back, dipping me down leaning over me.
I smiled up at him before he pecked my lips and placed me back, standing up. "That was good" I smiled. He pulled me back to him. "Yeah? I've been practicing with Chris" He smiled. I shook my head, imagining him doing what he just did with me, with Chris.
"No you didn't" I chuckled placing my hands against his chest. He nodded. "I did, I didn't kiss him though" He smiled. "And you're a lot lighter than him, so it was a little harder to hold him up" He laughed. I laughed pressing my forehead into his chest.
"You didn't have to practice" I chuckled as i felt him breathing against me. "I have to practice for the wedding" He hummed, making me smile.
I looked up at him. "This is nice" I sighed wrapping my hands around his neck as the next song played. He smiled down at me. "Just me and you" I blinked up at him as he looked down at me. "No distractions" I hummed. He nodded.
As if on cue, I felt his phone start to buzz in the pocket of his jacket. My smiled dropped as I stepped back slightly. He sighed releasing his arms from me and picking his phone up glancing over it and shutting it off. "Is everything okay?" I asked looking at him.
He looked up at me before he slid it back into his pocket. "Yeah, everything's fine" He smiled nodding. I looked at him. "Matt" I breathed. He shook his head, his arms finding my waist again.
"I'm not going anywhere" He whispered kissing the top of my head and pulling me into him. I sighed as I pressed my head against his chest as he ran circles on the part of my back that was exposed in my dress.
A few seconds later the same thing happened again. I lifted my head before looking at him. He closed his eyes releasing his arms and pulling his phone back out, looking over it. I just watched him before stepping back.
"Matt" I stated again. He looked up at me and then back at his phone. "Yeah, sorry I-" He said shaking his head. I crossed my arms over my chest. He looked down cursing before looking up at me. I just looked at him, feeling my stomach turn.
"I-I just have to take this call really fast. I promise I'll be right back" He shook his head looking at me. I let out a breath feeling a familar feeling wash over me. "Y/n. 5 minutes, I know you're dying to get out of those heels for a minute" He said looking at me. I looked down at my feet and sighed.
"Yeah okay" I nodded. He leaned over kissing the side of my face before turning and pressing his phone to his ear as he walked to the other side of the gym and pushed the door open to the outside.
I sighed as I glanced around to the people around me, some of their eyes on me as they danced with their partner. I looked down at my feet as I retreated off the dance floor.
I walked towards the table full of drinks seeing a huge punch bowl sitting next to some cups. I scrunched my nose. From the school that I went to, someone probably spiked it with god knows what. I grabbed a water before walking out of the gym and down the hallway towards the bathroom.
I pushed the door open before seeing a bunch of girls in there talking. But the talking halted when I walked in. I let out a breath before pushing one of the stall door open and opening the water drinking some.
I could hear them talking quietly catching a few words.
"Yeah Matt's girlfriend..."
"I would have gone for Chris"
I rolled my eyes at the mindless talk. Whatever let them talk. I sighed trying to take a few breaths, before their talking really caught my attention.
"She seems so helpless without him"
"It's weird they follow each other around like lost puppies"
"Have you seen his attuitue? There's no way he treats her well. He's probably cheating on her"
I let out a hard breath before pushing the door open violently, catching the attention of all the girls as they looked at me with wide eyes.
"My boyfriend actually treats me very well" I glared at them. They stayed silent as I clenched my fits. "So how about don't go around assuming shit about people's lives when you actually have no idea?" I said angrily. They glanced towards each other before one scoffed.
"Yeah? Where is he right now?" She chuckled. I just looked at her, way too aware of my heartbeat. She raised her eyebrows. I shook my head letting out a breath before pushing the door of the bathroom. I wrapped my arms around me the only sound in the hallway is my heels hitting the hard floor.
I just needed to find Matt.
I walked back into the gym, throwing the water into the trashcan, scanning the room. I didn't see him. I sighed walking over to where he walked out and pushed the door open looking to the side. I let out a breath when I saw Matt.
He was looking down at his phone and looked up when he heard me walking towards him. He pushed off the wall.
"Hey is everything okay?" I asked softly looking at him. He looked down at me once I was in front of him. I just looked up at him. He bit his lip and looked to the side. "Everything's not okay?" I asked. He looked down at me, concern all over his face.
I looked down, trying to keep my emotions in my throat.
"It was Nick. Something happened with Chris" He finally spoke. I nodded not looking up at him as I stared down at my heels. "Is he okay?" I whispered. He took in a breath.
"I don't know" He said. I swallowed stepping back slightly, nodding. "Y/n" He reached for me, but I moved away from him. I looked up at him. "One night Matt" I said shaking my head.
"I just wanted one night away from all that shit" I glared at him. He sighed as he stepped towards me. "You gave me what? An hour?" I said shrugging and shaking my head. He just looked at me shaking his head.
"I get it--He's your brother--" I let out a breath. "But i'm you're girlfriend" I said tears coming to my eyes. He closed his eyes hanging his head. "I just feel stupid" I whispered shaking my head.
"Y/n I'm-"
"Don't fucking tell me you're sorry" I said looking at him. He swallowed looking at me. I heard the door push open before turning and seeing the group of girls from the bathroom walk out before glancing over at me. One covered her mouth smiling while the other giggled to themselves before walking to the car.
I turned away from them, tears threatening to spill.
"Okay I won't" He shook his head stepping towards me. I looked away from him. "But I'm telling you to trust me please. I wouldn't leave if I thought it wasn't anything serious" He whispered, pressing his hands against my face.
"I'm tired of trusting you" I said moving from his touch. "I know I know" He said wrapping his arms around me and pressing my head against his chest. I let out a breath, my chest hurting. My mind screaming.
"I'll take you home okay? Give me like an hour and i'll-"
"No it's okay. I'll just have Petey take me home, I wanna stay" I lied. He scanned my face. "Are you sure?" He asked looking at me. I nodded. He nodded.
"I'll meet you at the tracks at 12 okay? Can you get to the tracks?" He asked looking down at me. I nodded softly. He smiled softly. "I'm so sorry I love you" He kissed the side of my face before taking his jacket off and pulling it around my shoulders.
I looked away from him as he walked towards the car and left me alone, again.
I turned as he pulled out of the parking lot, letting out a breath once his car was out of sight. I reached up wiping the tears forming in my eyes, but it was no use. I looked down at my shoes before bending down and tearing them off my feet, allowing my feet to breath.
I pulled the jacket tighter around me as I walked down the sidewalk thinking about how much longer I can put up with this. How much longer I could take this, crying the entire walk home.
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alastrrz · 2 months
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headcannons for getting drunk with tgc?
like how high their tolerance to alcohol is,
what they usually have,
and stuff similar?
ignore my 'ideas' if you dont wanna do them <3
🫧 anon
absolutely!! i love making hcs like this (i also won't be including larry bc he isn't of legal age to drink :P)
。゚゚・。・゚゚。 ゚。 drunk ; tgc boys
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genre/type: fluff/humor, headcanons
read below!
ISAAC;
absolute unbeatable tolerance. insane tolerance. dude can take 6 shots of everclear and still walk a straight line.
you've only seen isaac blackout ONCE, and it was complete accident. you hadn't seen isaac drinking that much, but he was actually borderline drunk. he asked you in a pretty sober sounding voice, "how many drinks have i had? should i stop?" you say, "i've only seen you take like 2 shots. drink some more!"
horrible move. he blacked out and also woke up with the world's worst hangover.
ever since then though, his tolerance, like i said, is rock solid.
he likes the classic drinks, so i'd say he likes a good screwdriver.
super clingy and COCKY when he's drunk.
drowning you in kisses and hugs, and he goes, "babe, i'm soooo hot. i'm soooo hot and sexy.."
"sure you are."
your two options are to kill his ego or boost it, but it kills you too much to deflate his ego.
"how cocky was i last night?"
"yeah."
TANNER;
moderately normal tolerance, maybe a TINY bit lower than the average person in their mid-20's.
like, if we're measuring in shots of vodka again, like 4 1/2 shots he'd be gone. not black out gone, but "i'm gonna talk about every celebrity i could probably pull" gone.
he's such a YAPPER when he's drunk dude.
will probably do the trend of writing fake band names to try and make you laugh
he's dancing around to loud ass music in the kitchen, invites you to dance with him, he immediately starts shoving himself against you
he won't shut up about how much he loves you
he's definitely got his head in your lap and he's making you play with his hair and listen to him talk
however you have to stop him talking at a certain point, because he'll just start having a crisis and making himself sad.
he's never blacked out, but he has terrible hangovers.
favorite drink? he strikes me as a daiquiri kinda guy. he'd love them.
but if it's more casual drinking at home, he's happy with some soju.
NICK;
literally AVERAGE tolerance.
about 2-3 shots of vodka has him tipsy, 4-6 has him drunk, and don't give him more than 8, he might start drunkenly making an album.
he's not a clear liquor guy, he prefers browns like brandy or scotch.
there is almost ALWAYS a bottle of whiskey in the fridge for nick, he never runs out.
he drinks regularly, but he doesn't HEAVILY drink on those nights.
he's super sleepy when he's drunk. he could literally fall asleep anywhere if given the opportunity
he could be laying on the floor to "stretch his back" he's asleep 10 minutes later
you have to carry this dude to bed (and if you can't do it alone, isaac helps you)
like i said he prefers drinking brown liquors, so i think he'd maybe like a tequila sunrise or just straight whiskey
BLAKE;
"i have a ROCK SOLID tolerance!" dead in 3 shots. don't listen to him lie to you
every time you and the guys go out for dinner at like chilis or something, blake orders a margarita and everyone sighs in unison
the margarita gets him on the verge of drunk. just a little past tipsy.
he can HARDLY casually drink with anyone because his tolerance is just THAT bad
you constantly pick at him for it but he's just accepted it at this point
he's so SILLY when he's drunk man
cracking jokes that do NOT land at all and are not funny unless he's talking to a bunch of drunk people
"so the.. uh.. what? yeah.. uh.."
he suddenly forgets english
he can barely formulate a SINGLE sentence and he's basically speaking in mumbles
he's like speaking in fancy or speaking in riddles like a troll under the bridge or some shit
you have to baby him while he's drunk or he won't know what the hell is going on
i think he honestly.. just likes whatever he can get his hands on.
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