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Toeing the Line

A/N: Probably set around season 10, when Matt’s sister (OC!reader) has finished college and is training to be a firefighter. Let’s say Kelly has another shot at teaching a FA class.

Title: Toeing the Line

Summary: After a life raised by firefighters, you’re ready to become one yourself. Fire Academy, however, is making you question the decision.

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“Hehey! Look who it is! The future Candidate of Firehouse 51!”

The common room erupted into cheers as you trudged in. Your exhausted eyes and sluggish walk completely juxtaposed their celebration, but you smiled despite it, raising your hands in acknowledgement as you swung your duffel bag down and onto the sofa beside Mouch.

You were quickly swept up by Hermann, who had, perhaps unsurprisingly, been the one to precede such celebration. “How was your first day at the fire academy, Candidate?” he asked delightedly as he pulled away and held you at arms’ length.

“Instructor Severide treating you good?” Cruz called from the kitchen.

You straightened and forced a larger smile, eyes subconsciously darting around the room for a moment. “It was tough,” you told them, ignoring Cruz. “But hey, so’s the job,” you said with a shrug. Hermann clapped you on the back and there was a round of agreement. “It’s great, guys. I love it.” You cleared your throat. “Can’t wait for tomorrow.”

Boden pressed a quick kiss to the side of your head as he passed through. “That’s what we love to hear,” he said before pulling Hermann into the corridor to help with some documents.

Sylvie grinned from her place at the table. “Hell yeah. We’ll make a firefighter out of you yet. Best one Chicago’s seen.”

It was a weary job, maintaining the same expression so that the men who had each helped raise you would be unable to tell it was forced, and exhaustion wasn’t the culprit. At least not entirely. Still, your smile and your willpower preserved its way throughout the next bout of congratulations and hugs, and when Matt came in from his office and wrapped you in a hug, the smile grew slightly in authenticity.

“Tired?” Matt asked.

“As hell.”

He chuckled and pulled back. “Means you’re doing something right. We’ll order takeout soon to celebrate. Sound good?”

Your breath involuntarily hitched when you caught Kelly walking in. In a valiant attempt not to appear as though his presence bothered you—which, as awful and unfamiliar as it was to admit, it did—you quickly averted your gaze and smiled hurriedly at your brother. “Sounds great,” you said, perhaps a little too chipper. Matt’s forehead creased in silent response. “Though I might sleep a bit first.”

“Oh, sleep away. You’ll need it,” Matt said just as Kelly came to stand beside you, his hands dug deep in his pockets. He glanced between you both but ensured his eyes did not linger on you too long.

“Hey,” he said.

“Hey, Kelly,” Matt said. “Good first day?”

“Great first day.” He looked at you. “Candidate, got a moment?”

You swallowed the slowly building knot in your throat and nodded silently. Kelly said nothing more, simply turning back towards the door he’d just come through, and you took a gulp of air, muttering something inaudible under your breath. It was obvious Matt knew something was wrong between you, the two of you acting far too suspiciously for people who were normally the best of friends, but he also knew that you were entirely capable of sorting out your differences, or whatever this happened to be, alone. So, with a reassuring squeeze to your arm, he offered a tight-lipped smile and walked backwards towards the table.

“Proud of you, sweetheart,” he called for good measure with a point of a finger and a raise of one eyebrow. You breathed a short sound of amusement before rolling your shoulders back, blinking away the dryness in your eyes, and jogging after Kelly, no small number of butterflies wreaking havoc in your stomach.

Kelly glanced over his shoulder only once to check you were following, but aside from that he didn’t say a word, walking through hallways and beds towards his office. He opened the door and stood aside for you to go in before moving after you. After he shut the door, he took a moment to himself. His head dipped down, teeth chewing at his bottom lip, one hand on his hip while the other rested against his forehead. You weren’t entirely sure what to do. You had spent countless hours in his office, silently doing your own thing as he worked through paperwork, and you had never once felt out of place before today. Sitting on the chair almost seemed to be a sign of defeat. The bed would be more.

You both knew what the point of discussion was. You were ready to make your point, no matter how drained and aching for sleep you were.

Kelly lifted his head. Hesitated for a moment. Ran his tongue around his mouth. Then, “You wanna tell me why Chief Tiberg called me in today to discuss your transfer papers to another instructor for rescue class?”

You blinked in surprise. That hadn’t been entirely what you’d expected.

Kelly’s brows were raised in stern expectation and you found yourself impulsively pulling your sleeves down to your wrists. “It’s really not what it sounds like.”

“Well, that’s not what Tiberg thinks.” Kelly dropped his arms and crossed them over his chest as he leant back against the door. He fixed you with a look so rare you felt uncomfortable. Never in your life had you felt uncomfortable around Kelly, but you’d both had to have known that your fire training would cause more rifts than it had when you’d been a little girl and him the guy you knew as the name under the ‘second legal guardian’ section of some documents somewhere.

“He started asking me questions,” Kelly continued, none too gently, “if anything comes to mind about my teaching that’d make you wanna transfer.”

You barely refrained from gasping audibly. Instead, you frowned and stopped fidgeting with your sleeves. “Your teaching? Seriously? I told him…” You trailed off, irritation overwhelming your discomfort for a moment. Kelly made a gesture with his hands, a clear “I’m listening”, and you sighed, finally resigning yourself to sitting at the end of his bed. Your forearms rested on your thighs as you leaned over and shook your head. “You as instructor and me as student, Kelly,” you started. “I don’t think it’s working. I know as a firefighter I’m supposed to be able to handle anything, take orders from anyone, and I can, but I…I can’t do my best work when I’m constantly trying to make you proud and worrying about disappointing you, Kelly. Because that’s what the Academy is. Everyone’s trying to impress someone. It’s different than when you’re actually on the job. Every time you yell…” You caught your top lip between your teeth, suddenly conscious of the fact your voice was trembling. In all honesty, you’d been hoping to avoid Kelly tonight. You’d gone straight to Tiberg after finishing at the Academy and had been intent on collapsing on the first comfy surface that looked free when you reached 51. You’d thought Kelly would go home after the first day of his short Instructor stint and considering his clothes you figured he’d thought so too, but Tiberg had obviously reached him first. You should have expected it. You shouldn’t have gone to Tiberg.

You swallowed the knot in your throat. “This kinda shit broke Matt and Gabby apart,” you stated slowly. “I don’t want the same thing to happen to us. And I get that it’s only been a day but…every day counts in this job, right? I told Tiberg that was the reason and he agreed and said it’d probably be for the best.”

When you hazarded a glance up at him, the lines in his forehead had decreased enough for you to feel slightly more at ease.

“Okay,” he said eventually. He did not sound okay.

“Kel, I don’t want you to be mad at me. This is what I was trying to avoid.”

“Could’ve avoided it properly by talking to me beforehand, Y/N.”

You rubbed a clammy hand down your face. “I didn’t have the guts to test that. I didn’t know how you’d react. Tiberg…I don’t understand why he said that.”

“‘Cause he’s an ass,” Kelly spoke around amusement that sounded ironically unamused. You thought his frustration would continue, but when he pushed himself away from the door to sit opposite you by his desk, the atmosphere shifted. “Look,” he said quietly, resting his forearms along the back of his chair. “I’m not mad, okay? I just don’t understand why you didn’t wanna talk to me. This is between us, no one else. You really think I’d have refused your transfer because you didn’t feel comfortable with me as your instructor?”

You vehemently shook your head. “I was more worried about you being upset or—or thinking I didn’t want to learn from you, because I do! I do, so much. But I’m not gonna be joining Squad yet, I’ll be joining Truck. I prefer to learn from you from afar, to be honest.”

“You’ll be okay taking orders from Matt?”

“Honestly? Better than I would be taking them from you.” You fell back on the bed and shut your eyes against the ceiling light. Emotion was welling in the pit of your chest, an awful result of the physical and mental struggles of the day. You adored the physicality, your dream of becoming a firefighter edging ever closer, and you had expected your emotions to be heightened…but you hadn’t expected it to come between you and Kelly. You could take a raised voice from Matt. He’d been your father more than your brother and though things were tamer at home than they would inevitably be on the job, you knew he would be able to act as your lieutenant without either of you worrying about the rules and orders. Kelly, on the other hand…your relationship was softer, in a sense. He could reprimand you fine, and had done in many aspects, but Fire Academy training was worse than being on the job. It was rough and person-centred, majorly opposing the sense of family and togetherness felt within a fire house. Kelly as Squad lieutenant and Kelly as Fire Academy instructor differed immensely, and you hadn’t liked it.

“I don’t know what the logic is here, Kelly,” you said quietly. “I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. I’ll speak to Chief Tiberg and explain, or re-explain, more like, see if he—”

“Hey, hey, no, don’t. Just…leave Tiberg. Like I said, this is between us.” He dropped his chin to his forearms. “You thought I’d be upset?”

“I don’t know.”

“Yeah, you do.”

You sniffed. “Maybe, yeah. I would be.”

Despite the situation, Kelly let a sliver of a smile pull at his lips. Tiberg calling him in to discuss your transfer papers had been a bit of a blow. Though the Chief had annoyingly not disclosed the exact reason behind your wishes, he’d figured that had been it. His frustration had only come from you not telling him beforehand, though at your revelation, he couldn’t help but understand. You rarely did anything for yourself that would compromise another’s feelings.

Standing to his feet, he stretched his arms above his head and came to lie beside you, his legs hanging off the edge. He turned his head to look at you, noting the faint dampness of your cheeks beneath your closed eyes.

“Sweetie,” he said, “the only thing I’m upset about in this situation is that you didn’t feel confident enough to speak to me before you went to Tiberg. We could’ve worked this out together, gone and asked for a transfer together. Avoid a lot of emotions in the process. I wouldn’t have been upset, I promise. If anything, I’d have agreed.”

Your eyes flickered open to stare at the ceiling. “Really?”

“You think I enjoy the yelling?” He sighed and reached down to enclose your hand in his. “I know you’re supposed to keep your work life and home life separate, but who are we kidding? That never happens. If I hadn’t thought you might prefer someone you know teaching you, I would have gone to Tiberg and asked to transfer you myself before today had even started.”

There was a regretful sigh as you rubbed at your eyes with your free hand. “This shouldn’t have been so messy,” you whispered.

“Alright, get over here.” Kelly let go of your hand and moved his arm across you, pulling you close towards him. He pressed his lips to the top of your head as you muttered a quiet apology. “Let’s just forget about it. You’re not my student anymore, I’m not your instructor. But for what it’s worth, you were my best. I haven’t a doubt you’ll pass first time.” He paused for a second. “I’m so proud of you, you know that, right?”

You nodded, your head bobbing against his shoulder. You shut your eyes again and slung an arm over his chest, your next words hushed and slow. “Thanks for teaching me so far, both at the Academy and before.”

“You kidding? Highlight of my career, even if it was only one day. You’re not regretting it yet, are you?”

“No way.”

“That’s my girl.” He squeezed your shoulder. “You ready for tomorrow?” You didn’t respond, and your breaths evening out told him quite assuredly that you had quickly dropped off. Kelly watched you for a moment, one hand stroking the back of your head while his eyes roved your sleeping face. No longer were you the baby he’d helped learn to walk and talk. No longer were you the toddler who’d stolen helmets from the turnout room and walked into walls without complaint when you couldn’t see beneath it. No longer were you the girl who’d rope him into sleepovers with Shay and ask to help with imaginary 51 talent shows. You were an adult now, someone he rarely held like this anymore, so despite your discussion and despite the tension still apparent in the air, he made the best of it.

“Best damn firefighter,” he said to himself, and he meant each word.

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tvseries-writings · 8 months

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I saw this movie, for the first time, two days ago and now I'm obsessed with Kelly :). Somebody wants a fic with her? I definitely do :)

#st trinians #kelly jones #kelly x reader #kelly x annabelle #annabelle fritton #gemma arterton #wlw fiction

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written-by-an-introvert · 10 months

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Hiii !!! I absolutely love the way you write your stories! They are one of the best I have seen.❤️❤️❤️

Do you think you can write a little story about Kelly and the reader in the commonwealth? they are living a little happy life with each other there. Connie visiting every now and then. I can just imagine it! It’s so cute!!

Hiii,

First of all, thank you so much for your sweet words 😭💜 you’re so kind and I really appreciate it.

Second, I’m sorry for making you wait, I should’ve posted it a while ago but forgot to😓 (and the notifications aren’t helping these days, idkw)

When you arrived to the commonwealth and were able to move in with Kelly, a rush of happiness filled your body. It was a new experience and you knew you were gonna make the most of it. Just leaving with her, doing whatever you wanted and not caring about walkers. It was a nice peaceful feeling.

There were days in which you both would just stay all morning cuddling in bed, all warm and sleepy. The feeling of hugging each other close was just so soothing that you’d forget about any problem you had.

But Kelly and you would also explore the commonwealth, visiting the small shops, going out for a walk, or just sitting on a bench watching people walk by and imagining what their stories are. You were always doing something and you both loved spending time with each other. And with the rest of the group too, when they weren’t busy doing something else or working.

Right now you were both cooking some biscuits while waiting for Connie to arrive. You three normally spend some afternoons together talking and just chilling on the couch. And they help you improve your ASL, too. Both of them were so kind and the best people you’d met in that apocalyptic world.

You were focused on the cookie dough when Kelly wrapped her arms around your waist from behind, resting her head on your shoulder to watch you intently. You jumped a bit since she’d startled you. But when you realised it was her you just leaned on her touch. She couldn’t help but giggle at your reaction and kiss your cheek. She’d never realised how much she liked physical touch until she met you.

Then she looks at the cookie dough. “It’s looking good” she says softly and you smile. “Thanks, I hope they don’t get burned when I put them in the oven…”. Kelly just chuckles and squeezes you gently “you’re a great cook. They’re not going to get burned”, she says while pulling back and standing next to you. “Can I help you?”, she asks, and when you look at her you can see a glimmer in her eyes out of excitement. “Of course you can”, you say smiling before pecking her lips lovingly “I’m going to roll out the cookie dough now, and after that you can help me”.

Then, after a couple of minutes, you continue cooking the biscuits, and once they’re in the oven you go wait in the living room of the small flat. It wasn’t big but it was cosy, and you were just glad of being able to live in it with Kelly.

Connie arrives with a warm smile just before the biscuits are ready. And Kelly and you open the door and hug her tightly, welcoming her.

The two sisters go to the couch as you go get the biscuits out of the oven. You carefully put them on a big dish and go to the living room with them.

The afternoon passes with all of you three laughing and eating the biscuits, that had turned out just pretty tasty. And Connie also explained things about her new job.

When it was getting dark, Connie decided to leave. And a couple of hours later Kelly and you were both already having dinner, chatting and just happy to be in each other’s presence.

Life there was so fun, cute and… normal. It was even better than what you’d expected it to be. Being there with your girlfriend and her sister just like a small happy family was the best feeling in the world. And you were sure you wouldn’t trade it for anything.

#kelly imagine #kelly twd #kelly x reader #the walking dead fluff #twd #connie twd #twd imagine #twd x reader #twd fluff #the walking dead x reader #the walking dead imagine #kelly the walking dead #kelly fluff

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demonic-charcuterie · 8 months

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Kelly and Marra x Marra in training reader

Summary: You like Frida met Kelly and Marra but unlike her you were very excited to haunt the dreams of the people around you.

You had been at school sitting in the yard when they first approached you. Kelly sat to your left as Marra stood to your right.

“Hey.” Said Kelly smirking at you. You hummed and only looked up when Marra tapped your shoulder. She pointed at David and let out a chuckle. “Look at that kid. He’s so sad”

You giggled and nodded. “I once but a spider down his back and he started freaking out” Kelly nodded to Marra and wrapped her arm around your neck. “Why don’t we hang out at my place?”

You smiled up at Kelly and nodded. “I’ll give you my number.”

One week later…

You were cackle and falling back on top of Kelly who wrapped her arms around her stomach. You could feel her warmth and her soft hair graze your cheek. Marra was giggling as she told her story and her pigtails bounced. Kelly placed her hands on your chest and your breath hitched. Marra sighed happily and sat by your side.

“And then- HAHAHA! And then I put a beetle on his sandwich and- OH MY GOD HAHAAHA”

You could t breath, you were laughing so hard!

“Oh gods! I’m so happy I met you two!”

Kelly and Marra nodded and gripped your hands. “Us two” they said and unison. “But you wanna see something really funny?”

Your eyes widened for a second before you grinned and nodded. Marra led you out of the house and after a long walk you were out in the woods around a fire place with a bunch of other girls. “Hey ladies. Meet Y/N, she is..perfect!” Kelly said her eyes glowing green.

“Have a seat.” Said a girl. You said down on the log next to Kelly as a girl stepped out. She molded the fire and her hands as she told the stories of her haunted kids dreams. Suddenly Ana green glowing mist flood into your mouth and your eyes turned green as a vivid picture filled your mind. When she story was down everyone looked at you with expecting eyes. Suddenly…you burst out laughing. “Oh I can’t breathe! That was fantastic! Marra! Kelly why haven’t I met these girls yet! “ you asked from the forest floor laughing her head off.

All the girls smirked. “You were right girls. She is perfection.”

“You’ll make an excellent Marra.” Kelly said. You stood up and raised an eyebrow. “Marra? What’s that?”

Kelly pulled out a book and handed to go.

“Marra. A dark spirit that haunts the dreams of people with there worst fears and brings terror. Marra often become Marra as teenage girls with a sorting ritual.” You looked up at all the girl who were smiling back at you.

“What do you say?” Marra asked

You looked at her and grinned devilishly. “I’m so in!”

#hilda the series #hilda and the mountain king #marra x reader #Kelly x reader

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norrizzandpia · 7 months

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The Video (LN4)

Summary: Y/n and Lando’s club dancing sends the F1 world into a frenzy.

Warnings: sexual innuendos, sexual conversations, its short im sorry, if you want something more to this storyline lmk in the requests ill prob do it lol

Note: IVE HAD THIS IDEA IN MY HEAD LONG BEFORE I EVEN STARTED WRITING

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ln4andop81 how yall feeling after that leaked vid?

- mclarensgirly FIGHTING. FOR. MY. LIFE.

- f1fan2 if i speak.

- ln4andop81 what shall we address first.

- mclarensgirly maybe the GRINDING????

- f1fan2 PLZ I SCREAMED THE WAY HIS HANDS GUIDED HER HIPS 😫😫😫😫

- ln4andop81 THE WHISPERING IN THE EAR???

- mclarensgirly BRUH I JUST KNOW LANDO SAID SOMETHING SO GODDAMN QUESTIONABLE BY THE LOOK OF Y/N’S FACE

- f1fan2 bro literally moved his hands up to the bottom of her boobs and down and then whispered some crazed shit in her ear and i died. THE PERSON WHO FILMED THAT VIDEO I LOVE YOU 😋😋

- ln4andop81 yeah i think its safe to say that lando norizz is definitely a myth.

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y/nnn so about last night.

Comments:

mclarensgirly ABOUT LAST NIGHT MY ASS

ln4andop81 girly had a whole video of her grinding on her bf leaked and her response is “about last night”. icon.

landonorris i had fun 😙

- mclarensgirly BYE

- ln4andop81 MANS IS INSANE

- f1fan2 so moral of the story lando basically fucked his gf in public and said “i had fun” NO SHIT

- mclaren dont think you understand the pr situation at hand 😀

- mclarensgirly NOW IM DONE FOR

- ln4andop81 MCLAREN ADMIN IS FIGHTING ON THE FRONT LINES RN

maxverstappen this is why i said to not drink too much

- y/nnn YOU PUT THE DRINKS IN. MY. HAND.

- landonorris i think your exact words were “next round on me?”

- kellypiquet i am afraid babe that you did in fact do and say both of those things

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TWITTER

Mclarenfan22 its the way lando pushes y/ns hips into him so she can be as CLOSE as possible

- circledriving-racers plz when i first saw that vid i rlly didnt think by the end of it i would know what lando looked like when he was clearly feeling some type of way

- ln4andop81 yeah bc the way he threw his head back when she started circling her hips against his spoke VOLUMES

- papayafan it had ME feelin some typa way and i wasnt even the one getting danced on

- ln4andop81 i feel like its prob for the best the vid ended before we could see them separate bc i feel like we wouldve seen LANDO and not lando if yk what i mean 😟

- papayafan a bone-

- mclarenfan22 we would rlly know EVERYTHING abt him at that point

- ln4andop81 im willing to bet a large sum of money (im broke) that hes big

- y/nnn is this where im supposed to “enter the chat”?

- ln4andop81 MAAM.

- mclarensgirly YES. SPILL THE TEA.

- f1fan2 YEAH DO THE PUBLIC A SERVICE AND TELL US ‼️‼️‼️

- y/nnn i think i would like to gatekeep this one girlies 💋💋

-mclarensgirly wow.

- ln4andop81 ill never get over how it girl she is.

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landonorris it was a great night and thats all i have to say abt it

Comments:

oscarpiastri UHHHHHHH

mclaren we cant catch a break ever

y/nnn BABE THE SIGN 😭😭

- landonorris i thought it really translated my thoughts 🙏🏻

- mclarensgirly BRO DOESNT GIVE A FUCK GAHDAMN

ln4andop81 so i guess the question rlly is: did the sign become reality?

- landonorris what do you think 🤭

#f1 fanfic #f1 imagine #f1 fic #f1 x reader #lando norris x reader #mclaren #lando norris imagine #lando norris fanfic #lando norris fluff #lando norris imagines #lando norris x you #lando norris #lando norris fanfiction #lando norris smut #lando norris edit #oscar piastri #kelly piquet #max verstappen #f1 grid x reader

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redbullgirly · 3 months

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Million Dollar Man [LS18 smau]

Lance Stroll x reader [social media au]

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Summary: Lance's girlfriend isn't afraid to show how much her boyfriend loves and spoils her. Unfortunately, "fans" seem to think she's a gold digger. But who would Lance and Y/N bee if they just let it slide?

Warnings: A lot of hate towards the reader by online trolls and just toxic fans, at the end she and Lance shuts them up but if you're not in the right head-space to read this, then please don't.

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yourusername life lately... how about you? 🍰💐

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user1 more like: life lately 💸💸💸

user2 LOL

lance_stroll life lately has been great ❤️

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user3 Lance don't worry we're going to save you!!

user4 our guy is lyinggggg i can feel it

user5 Oh my god let them live a happy life you trolls🤦‍♀️

user6 how can you know it's happy when she clearly uses him for money?🤨

user5 And how can you know it's not? Besides I don't think she uses him for anything🤷‍♀️

user4 then your just as naive as him user5 lol

user7 she's so classy a love it!😻

user8 Can she even drive or she just wanted to take a photo in his car?

fernandoalo_oficial You are slaying Queen!😉

fernandoalo_oficial Did I do it correctly yourusername?

yourusername it's great nando, just please never use that emoji again and you'll be ready do graduate from my gen-z university!

fernandoalo_oficial Damn it I knew all you use these days is this one: 💀

yourusername 💀

user9 OKAY I DON'T CARE ABOUT ANYTHING ANYONE SAYS ABOUT HER AND LANCE CAUSE I LOVE Y/N AND NANDO INTERACTIONS MORE THAN MY OWN LIFE!!

user10 i'm convinced she holds both aston drivers hostage in her basement and is forcing them to comment on her posts

user11 It's probably not even her own basement but Lance's😭

user12 nah she ain't even that pretty

user13 omg no way this post is the way I found out lance mf stroll has a girlfriend?🤠

user14 GIRL you have so much lore to catch up on

user15 Yeah welcome to the worst wag ever fandom xd

user13 wait I'm so confused... why do we hate her???

user14 bc she's basically a gold digger, like from the moment her and lance started dating she's been posting only about shopping and showing off herself and her bf's money

user12 plus she ugly af

user15 Yeah and there are rumors on twitter about her being really mean to everyone and that the whole paddock hates her and stuff...

user13 okay I get that but tbh we can't believe everything that's on f1 twitter

user14 idc she's a bitch even without the rumors

user15 I can tell Y/N is trying so hard to have the rich girly aesthetic... it's actually embarrassing😂

astonmartin Wow you have a great car right there😍

user16 more like her sugar daddy lance has it lol XD

user17 guys be fr if you had a rich boy you'd be spending his money too!!!

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yourusername thank you spa for having me! what a race, congrats to my favourite driver lance_stroll on p9 & his teammate fernandoalo_oficial on p5! great team work, hope to see you on another grand prix in the future astonmartinf1 💚🏆

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astonmartinf1 we hope to see you on another grand prix as well Y/N!🤩

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user1 you don't have to lie admin, it's waste of money on her... better give the paddock pass to someone else

astonmartinf1 well, we definitely won't give it to you user1, so no need to worry about it 😙

user2 daaaamn, the admin is coming for y'all haters

user3 Of course she had to wear the racing suit... c'mon that's so embarrassing🙄

user4 actually it's pretty normal, I'm pretty sure Max's gf also wore his racing suit at some point

user3 Yeah but I at least like and respect Kelly... Y/N is a horrible gold digger

user4 well then I'm pretty sure it's your problem, not hers🤷‍♀️

user5 girl stop pretending you care about racing we all know you do it just for pr and cash xdd

user6 Honestly I'm not a Lance Stroll fan, but he deserves someone better than her...

lance_stroll Thank you to my favourite wag! 🥳❤️

yourusername love you baby!!!💞

user7 favourite wag😂 good joke😂😂

user8 am I the only one who finds their interaction cute??

user9 yeah you are user8... like just look at it, it's so forced... wouldn't be surprising if their whole relationship was fake

user10 You can hate on her all you want, but she's actually gorgeous in the third pic😻

user11 YUUUCCKK🤮🤮🤮

user12 you see I would be fine with this post if she didn't have to show off the aston martin car again!!!

user13 Hey did you notice she tagged Nando in the caption and he didn't reply to her? I call it ✨karma✨ lol

user14 maybe he escaped from her basement😭

user15 💚💚

user16 sorry but I can't help it. There's just something fishy about Y/N and I can't bring myself to like her at all

user17 Guys who is this girl and why does she get more hate in her comments than hailey bieber??💀

user18 I hate how she makes the whole Grand Prix about herself

user19 no but fr... like honey, idc about you and your favourite driveeer

user20 Tf?? She literally called LANCE her favourite driver how is that about her... you haters are so dumb🤦‍♀️

user21 I bet she read the comments on twitter about how she's bad gf for not going to any races and decided to fix her image by this XD

user19 lmfao didn't probably work the way she hoped

messages between Y/N and Lance

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lance_stroll As some of you now, I am not very active on social media. Today I'm making an exception for Y/N, my lovely girlfriend I've been dating for almost a year now. She is one of the greatest, most kind, caring and selfless people I know. I don't know where the idea of our relationship being unhappy, one-sided or even insincere came from, but I would like to make it very clear once and for all that these assumptions are as far from the truth as they can be.

In my life, I experienced a lot of hateful comments and reactions myself. It is not something I wish anyone should have to go through and it's disgusting. I love Y/N with all my heart and I hope that one day, she'll make me the happiest man alive and allows me to marry her, build a family together. No one will ever again speak about her in an inappropriate way, or they'll be blocked and possibly face legal actions taken agains them. I am very serious about this.

Y/N, I'm not afraid to call you the love of my life. I never want to see you cry because of some meaningless hater. Love you to the moon and back, sweetheart ❤️

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user1 It's just so heartbreaking how Lance himself had to go through so many waves of hate because of his dad and now he had to watch Y/N go through it too...😓

yourusername love you to the moon and back too lance!!!💖

lance_stroll Wouldn't have it any other way honey!😌

user2 you know it's serious when sebastianvettel shows up

astonmartinf1 once the it couple, always the it couple!💚 proud to say we were never a hater😘

user3 i still think it's fake

fernandoalo_oficial and I think you are fake🤪

user4 LMAO nando come and get the haters lets goooo

user5 That's how you shut them up xd

fernandoalo_oficial how do you children say it? I AM LANCEY/N DEFENDER

user4 yeah yeah nando exactly that or you can say your a lancey/n truther

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user5 omg I can't believe I just had online conversation with THE Fernando Alonso😭

user4 GIRL ME TOO AND HE EVEN LIKED MY COMMENT😭😭

f1 What a beautiful couple you are!🙌 Hope to see you in the paddock after summer break!😏

user6 "they'll be blocked and possibly face legal actions taken agains them" daaammmnn man is standing on business here

user7 Tbh I never understood why y'all hated on her sm she's literally so beautiful and seems kind as well🤷‍♀️

lilymhe pretty giiiirl

lance_stroll I couldn't agree more!❤️

yourusername oh stop you two I'm blushing

user8 Can we take a moment to appreciate how beautifully the caption is written?🥹 Lance really has some poetic talent!

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user9 aaah she's still a gold digger and he's too blind to see it😂

user10 Yeah she probably charmed him in bed or sm

user11 Ohh user9 and user10... I wonder how it feels to know Lance and probably some other drivers hate you🫢

chloestroll My brother and my future sister-in-law!🥰

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yourusername 🥰🥰

user12 im actually so happy to see y/n replying to some of the comments and just being active without so much hate on her now!!!

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yourusername they say if he wanted to he would... I say he wants to so he does 🌹❤️

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lilymhe she ate you jealous people up with that caption

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lilymhe also alex_albon me when??

dior Wow!❤️‍🔥

lance_stroll That's what real men do instead of trolling others on the internet.

yourusername daaammn baby

lance_stroll What? I'm just stating facts 😌

kellypiquet shopping trip to Paris when?😍

yourusername anytime you want!!!💕

astonmartinf1 So lucky to (basically) have you on our team💚

fernandoalo_oficial I call that a slay admin

astonmartinf1 ...should I tell him slay is kinda out dated??

yourusername aaah let him have his moment

fernandoalo_oficial WHAT?! YOU TRAITORS I THOUGH I WAS GEN-Z APPROVED

yourusername 🫢

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Author's note: I hope you liked my first ever social media au story! I'll be glad for every feedback, comment, like, reblog and everything! You can definitely send me asks and requests for another smau's and even 'normal' fanfictions. Have a great day!

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finalgilmoregirl · 4 months

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omg I loved your grumpy x sunshine Mike and reader work - could you please do another scenario where the sunshine! reader is the one who has a bad day and it’s up to grumpy! Mike to comfort and help out in his own way? :) thanks for sharing your work!

a/n : i'm glad you enjoyed it, thanks for the request. fem!reader, she/her pronouns, mainly just fluff

☆ bad day : grumpy!mike schmidt x sunshine!fem!reader

mike knew something was wrong the moment he closed his door behind him and was greeted with silence has he entered the house.

you were always rushing in to greet him as soon as the sound of his keys against the door knob signaled his arrival, but today that clearly wasn't the case.

"hello?" mike called out and a moment later was met by the sight of abby creeping out of the hallway.

"where's y/n?"

"well hello to you too" the young girl rolled her eyes, walking past mike and heading for the kitchen.

"sorry" he sighed, catching her arm before she got too far and pulling her into his arms for a hug, earning a groan in response. "how was your day?"

"it was okay, but i think y/n/n's sick."

"sick? what do you mean?" mike thought back to when he last saw you just that morning. you were fine, your normally bubbly self despite the early hours, yawning between giggles as you and abby got breakfast prepared.

abby shrugged, "i don't know, she's been in bed since we got home."

mike knew you better than abby to know that you couldn't be sick. even if you were sick, you would protest and continue your daily routine as usual. something had to have been seriously wrong for you to defy from that routine and lay in bed for hours, especially with abby home. you hated to leave her alone and always tried to find something spontaneous and fun for the two of you to do if time permitted.

he warily walked into the direction of your shared bedroom and slowly opened the door that was left ajar. the lights were off and if it wasn't for the glow of the hallway light, he wouldn't have been able to see your figure on the bed in the dimness of the afternoon darkness.

but there you were, laying on your side, facing away from the door. mike could tell you weren't sleeping by the way that you were scratching at the loose threads of the faded colored duvet.

"hey" he called out softly, nearing your spot on the bed where he then took a seat on the edge, softly placing a hand on your shoulder. "you okay?" he asked, trying to gauge your emotions. that quickly cleared up however when he heard a sniffle come from you, followed by a small hiccup. you were crying.

mike leaned over to look at your face and was met with wet eyes and puffy chapped lips. his eyebrows furrowed, "hey hey hey" he said softly, moving you so you were now laying on your back, looking up at the ceiling as you tried to will the tears away. you hated crying, and you knew mike hated to see you cry. "what's wrong? what happened?"

you closed your eyes and let out a deep breath, clearly trying to control yourself. "just...had a bad day." you sighed.

"well, talk to me about it." mike wasn't always the best at dealing with emotions, but he was good at comforting you and abby, always wanting you to open up to him, even if he had trouble doing the same sometimes.

you took in another deep breath and nodded, preparing yourself to tell mike about the worst day you'd had in a while.

"i fell off the front steps after you and abby left this morning. but it was okay" you started, "i laughed, realized i scraped by knees and had to change my pants but that was okay." mike nodded along and listened, rubbing your side as you spoke. "but then i got a flat tire on my way to work." you continued, sighing as you felt the emotions building up again. "that was fine, it took me a while to get it fixed but i mananged and that was taken care of with no problems. but i was late, and usually my boss would let that kind of thing slide, but we had some hire ups there to oversee us and when one of them called me out for not being "better prepared", instead of changing the subject or at the very least, defending me after everything i've done for him, he agreed! then she basically told him that i should either be fired or have my paycheck cut." you finished with a huff and let the fresh tears that had built up in your eyes fall down your face.

mike felt a pang of hurt in his chest as he heard you recount the unfortunate events of your day. you didn't deserve to go through all of that. "why didn't you call me?" he asked, brushing the tears away from your face and attempting to flatten the hairs that had become out of place.

your hands came up to cover your face as you let out a sob. "i forgot to charge my phone!" you cried, earning a soft aww honey from mike as he kissed your temple, allowing for you to let your feelings out. after a minute of you gasping for air through your cries and furiously wiping away tears that just kept coming, you started to relax. you sighed and turned your head to your partner.

"i'm sorry you had to see me like this, how was your day?" you asked, still sniffling. mike shook his head and scoffed a laugh, even in the middle of a breakdown, you still want to talk about him.

"no don't worry about me, it was fine." he said, "how can i help you?"

you shrugged, looking down and beginning to play with mikes fingers where his hand now rested on your stomach.

"come on" he insisted, "you always help me when i'm having a bad way and i want to help you now. do you want a snack? do you want to watch a movie, or go for a drive? anything you want, i'll do it for you."

you let out a small laugh at mike's dedication, causing him to squeeze your side. "i'm serious!"

you looked back up and into his eyes, cracking a small smile. "maybe a movie." you said quietly.

"okay, i can do that." mike spoke, starting to get up from his seat on the bed until he was stopped by your hand on his arm.

"but first can you just hold me for a bit. please?" mike looked down at you with a kind of softness that he ever only reserved for you.

"yeah, i can do that too."

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#mike schmidt x reader #josh hutcherson x reader #mike schmidt fluff #kelly : mike thoughts 💭

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stars4ani · 2 months

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nsfw 18+

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it wasn’t unusual to have james kelly spend the night at your house, he’s known your dad since they were in college, which means he’s known you all your life. ofcourse, you’d grown up a lot, yet remaining oblivious to his prying eyes. you tried to convince yourself you’d gotten over your harmless little crush on him, but it was so hard when he was always around. trying to work that in your favor, your sweatpants and sweatshirts quickly turned to skirts and low-cut tops.

under the assumption that both your father and james had drifted off on the couch, you tiptoe into the kitchen for a glass of water. just as youre about to go back up to your room, you feel a presence behind you.

“can’t just avoid me forever y’know. it’s rude.” his voice, raspy due to his years of smoking, send shivers straight to your core.

“shit- i mean sorry i- i didn’t see you” you blurt out, mouth moving faster than your mind. god, he made you so nervous.

“don’t be sorry kid,” he chuckles, bringing his beer can to his lips and taking a sip, “what, mommy and daddy don’t like you cursing?” he teases.

“don’t call me kid” you pout, the nickname has always been annoying, but a sick part of you got turned on by it.

“not a kid huh? what are you then?” his teasing tone remains as his eyes linger on your chest.

it’s not long until he has you pressed against the wall, hungry mouth exploring your innocent one. you taste the booze and you smell the weed on him, he’s going to regret this. but you don’t care right now, what you do care about is the fact that his cold hands are creeping up your skirt as he deepens the kiss, tongue invading your mouth. you shiver at the feeling of his rings against your soft skin, “james”, you whine, pulling away slightly. “we can’t” you warn, looking up at him with lust filled eyes.

he laughs, raising an eyebrow at you

“yeah? this isn’t what you have in mind when you walk around in those skimpy fuckin skirts?”

your eyes go wide and your cheeks turn red.

“don’t go all shy on me now” he rasps, not giving you time to respond as he puts a hand to the back of your neck and bends you over the counter. he’s quick to pull down your soaked panties, your skirt rides up and you reach back to take it off but he grabs your wrist, stopping you.

“you wore it cus’ you wanted to get fucked so you’re keeping it on” he says, pulling out his cock and teasing the tip between your folds. “ever done this before?” he asks, not knowing if he could be rough with you or not.

“yes” you answer breathlessly, arching your back in hopes of some friction.

he chuckles, “knew you weren’t the good girl you act like you are.”

your hair is bunched up in his hand so he can kiss along your neck and shoulders as he thrusts himself into your tight cunt. you’ve never felt this full before, moans becoming broken and turning into begs. his composure is breaking too, with the way your walls flutter around him how could he not? his quiet groans grow whinier, you swear you hear him whimper, and that’s enough to send you both over the edge. you stay like that for a bit, both catching your breaths, you still can’t wrap your head around what happened. you turn around and leave a chaste kiss on his cheek, “please don’t regret this in the morning” you whisper softly, looking up at him with a hinge of guilt in your expression.

“i won’t, kid.”

#james kelly #james kelly smut #james kelly x reader #hayden christensen #hayden christensen smut #hayden christensen x reader #anakin imagine #anakin skywalker smut #anakin smut #anakin x reader #anakin fanfiction #anakin skywalker drabble #anakin skywalker imagine #anakin skywalker x reader #anakin x you

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hopesworlld · 1 month

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౨ৎ never was there ever a girl so pretty

౨ৎ 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 — step!dad anakin x fem!reader

౨ৎ 𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 — you wake up from a dream about your stepdad anakin feeling frustrated, luckily he's there to help you out

౨ৎ 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁 — 2k

౨ৎ 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 — swearing, stepcest, power imbalance, smut ( masturbation f, daddy kink, fingering, oral sex f receiving, dry humping, hand job ) think that's everything !

౨ৎ 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 ! — ask for daddy anakin and he will be received... i have a problem

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a small frustrated sigh fell from your lips as you flopped onto your bed, plush sheets cushioning your fall as you curled into a ball, hands covering your face. annoyance creeping up your spine as the ache between your thighs prevailed, you had woken up from a dream of anakin above you, pounding into your tight cunt over and over again as you moaned like a porn star, begging for more. you knew it was wrong to picture your stepfather doing that to you, to long for it so deeply that it settled into your very core, but you couldn’t help it.

not when he would walk around the house in a pair of oil-stained jeans and sweat-soaked vest, hair unruly from the humidity in the garage. not when he would peer around your bedroom door with a saccharine smile and ask if you wanted to go for a drive and listen to all your favourite songs when you were feeling down. not when he would wrap his arms around your hips as you made dinner and pressed kisses to your temple asking about your day, calling you sweetheart, baby, and baby doll.

“fuck,” you hissed through your teeth, burrowing yourself beneath your blankets and sinking into your pillow. you shifted uncomfortably, sticky wetness clinging to your thighs and you knew you couldn’t help it anymore, you sank your hand beneath the sheets and between your legs, tugging the fabric of your cotton panties aside so that you could toy with your aching clit. the relief was immediate, a moan slipping from your lips as you pressed harder, swirling your fingers around your clit, needy breaths escaping your lips as you imagined anakin above you. his fingers buried into your cunt, curling into your gummy walls as he sucked possessive marks all over your neck, “anakin,” you whimpered, jerking against your hand as relief grew closer. “fuck, please, ani,” you cried out, tears glossing your vision, you were so gone you missed the sound of your door being opened, only coming too when you heard it clatter against your wall. you jolted upwards, eyes wide when you saw anakin standing there his face marred with shock.

“anakin,” you gasped ripping your hand up from beneath the sheets, sticky wetness glistening on your fingertips. “what… what are you doing up here?” you said, trying to mask what you had just been doing but you knew it was useless from the way anakin was looking at you, lips pressed in a firm line, and his eyes, his pretty blue eyes were almost black.

“you said my name,” he said, stepping past the threshold of your bedroom, bare feet padding across the soft carpet of your bedroom.

“i don’t… it was nothing,” you tried to argue with your stepfather but he shook his head.

“what were you thinking about, baby doll?” he asked, perching himself on the bed beside you, you shuddered, your bare pussy tingling as you looked at him only inches away from you, from where you needed him.

“anakin,” you whispered, duking your head down flustered.

“don’t get shy on me now, doll,” anakin crooned, “weren’t so nervous when you had your hand buried between your thighs fantasising about your stepdad, were you?” he asked and you gasped, hand coming to your mouth but anakin grabbed it, eyes fixed on the wetness that lingered on your fingertips.

“ani,” you whined, watching as he wrapped his lips around your fingers, suckling at the sticky wetness there until they were clean, he groaned at the taste, holding his fingers in your mouth and locking eyes with you, you moaned and anakin smirked around your fingers.

“you like that, sweetheart?” he asked pulling back and you nodded, eyes wide, “tell me, don’t be going quiet now, i wanna hear you” he commanded.

“yes, ani, i like it,” you whispered and he grinned.

“come on, baby doll, tell me what you were thinking about, wanna know what got that pussy so wet for me,” he cooed, shifting his body so that he was hovering over you, his arms braced on either side of your head body pressed against yours, the only thing between the pair of you being your silky bed sheets.

“i… i had a dream about you,” you spluttered out, “you were fucking me, hovering over me like this, felt so good,” you whined, hips twitching beneath him and anakin hissed through his teeth.

“is that what you were just thinking about?” anakin asked you, pressing his hips against yours and you could feel his hard cock against your thigh.

“no,” you murmured, “i was imagining you were playing with my clit, like i was, wished it was you, thought about your fingers inside of me”

“fuck,” anakin hissed, “dirty girl, fantasising about your stepdad playing with your pussy, bet you are getting wetter just having me here, making a mess of your pretty sheets, show me that pussy, baby, wanna see what i’m doing to you,” it was a mess of fabric and limbs as anakin pulled himself upwards and let you slide from beneath the sheets revealing only one of his t-shirts clinging to your smaller frame and your white panties tugged to the side revealing your sopping cunt, clit swollen and puffy, wetness dripping from your core and down your thighs in a sticky trail. “oh, baby doll,” he gasped, “looks so sore,” he whispered, slipping down the bed so that his head hovered over your cunt, you could feel his breath against your cunt, warm and tempting.

“want you to make it feel better,” you pleaded shamelessly, “can you, ani, please?”

“oh, baby, sound so sweet begging for me, want daddy to kiss you on that pussy till you come?” he asked and you nodded frantically.

“yes, yes please, ani, daddy, want you to,” anakin growled at this, hearing that word falling from your lips and it was all the motivation he needed to bury himself between your thighs and suckle on your needy cunt. the feeling was immediately overwhelming, every nerve of your body was set alight, and you were burning. body tensing as you felt anakin grasp your thighs with his large hands and hold you in place so that he could sink into you. it was messy, his tongue devouring you, sinking into your throbbing hole, probing at your gummy walls before switching to your clit suckling at it harshly. “ani,” you screamed.

“that’s it, baby,” anakin muttered against your hot flesh, “scream for me, wanna hear how good i’m making you feel,” you couldn’t stop, moans tearing from your lips as anakin ate you out like a man starved, your hands threaded through his sienna curls tugging at them as he licked a stripe from you slit to your clit, suckling the bundle of nerves between his lips, teeth lightly brushing over it sending a shockwave of pleasure over you. you weren’t in control of your actions, everything seemed to be glowing brighter, a kaleidoscope of colours dancing behind your eyelids, you were free-falling and you weren’t sure if you ever wanted to come down.

“oh my god,” you whimpered, tears welling in your eyes, legs twitching as anakin drew you closer to your release, he grasped them harshly tugging your legs so that they were tucked tightly around his head, you were worried you would suffocate him but anakin didn’t seem to care, mouth never leaving you as the knot in your stomach began to unwind, “daddy,” you whined, “so close, fuck,”

“that’s it, baby doll,” anakin murmured, voice muffled before he went back to slurping at your sopping cunt, the lewd sounds only turning you on more, it was sick to love this is much, the feeling of anakin between your legs, his tongue, his hands, you were fucking gone. there was no way you were going back to normal after this, he had you now forever. you felt his fingers press at your gummy walls and you were fucking gone, body going into overdrive as you sank into the feeling of him inside you, probing at your walls and curling his fingers, lips never leaving your clit.

“daddy,” you cried out, legs tightening around his head, “gonna cum, oh, gonna cum,”

“that’s it, baby, cum for daddy,” anakin prompted, plunging his fingers deeper inside of you and you were done. a scream ripped from your lips, tears flooding down your cheeks as you jerked you hips against anakin’s relentless hold, he continued to fuck you through it until you were limp against the bed, sobs tearing from your lips.

“daddy, daddy it’s too sensitive,” you babbled and anakin finally withdrew from your cunt, face painted with your relief and a small smirk twisted on his lips.

“sorry, baby doll, you taste fucking divine” he said, crawling up your body and meeting your lips with a dirty kiss, it tasted of sweat, cum and salt. his tongue slipping between your parted lips and exploring your mouth while you gave it to him willingly, hands slipping back to his hair and holding him there. the kiss lasted for what could have been hours, you were addicted to the way anakin kissed, lips bruising against yours, one hand connected to the back of your neck holding you in place the other on your cheek, caressing your cheek softly, a parallel to the way his tongue swirled around yours, spit dribbling down your chin as he suckled the organ in your mouth. you were so lost to the feeling you hardly even felt when anakin began to grind his hips against yours, cock dragging across your thigh in heavy movements.

“ani, you’re hard,” you whisper pulling away from the kiss allowing anakin to bury his head into the crook of your neck, suckling the skin there.

“it’s okay, baby doll,” he replied through a harsh breath, biting back down on your neck before soothing the mark there with his tongue.

“wanna help,” you murmured, sliding your hands down from his hair and to the waistband of his jeans, “let me, daddy,” you said fiddling with the button popping it open, and tugging the zipper down.

“fuck, okay, baby,” anakin said grabbing his jeans and yanking them down allowing his cock to spring free, laying against his stomach, flushed, hard and dripping.

“wow,” you whispered, pushing yourself up against the bed so that you could face him properly, you ran your hand through your soaked folds before taking anakin’s cock in your hand and stroking it softly.

“yes, baby, that’s it,” anakin crooned, tugging you closer to him so that you hovered over him, hand still wrapped around his cock pumping it, “good girl, just like that, fuck you’ve done this before haven’t you, too good for your first time,” he told you.

“no i…” you gasped shaking your head.

“shh, it’s okay, baby doll,” he told you, “making me feel so good, keep going just like that, make me cum, okay,” he begged. you nodded, leaning in to kiss him, needing to feel his lips against yours, it was messy, anakin was breathing harshly against your lips, little gasps escaping as you ran your fingers along the underside of his cock, brushing the tip making him hiss, jerking his hips against you.

“so pretty,” you said against his lips, pulling back and looking down at his large cock in your hand.

“oh fuck,” he cried out, “i’m gonna cum, baby, so fucking good,” you continued to pump him, hand tightening slightly as you brought him to the edge, watching in fascination as he came, the muscles in his arms tensing, his eyes fluttering shut as a loud moan poured from his lips. “god, baby, made me cum like a fucking teenager,” he snickered once he had finally come down, cum staining his t-shirt and your hand.

“is that a good thing?” you asked with a small laugh.

“fucking amazing, baby doll,” he said tugging you higher on his hips so that you were sat on his lap, legs straddling your hips, “did so good for me,”

“thank you, daddy,” you said a bit bashfully as you wiped your hand on your bedsheets.

“god,” anakin groaned, “can’t call me that right now, gonna get me hard again,” he scolded but his face was painted with a gorgeous smile that made your heart glow.

“is that supposed to be a bad thing?” you asked him and anakin chuckled, gripping your hips and flipping you over so that he was hovering overtop of you.

“gonna be the death of me, baby,” he growled with a grin and you giggled, thanking your lucky stars he had walked in on you when he did.

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why am i in my bed at uni and not with him rn pls tell me

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enid-rhees · 7 months

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Could we have some Kelly Smut 🙏🙏

YESSS ofc ofc 🙏🏻🙏🏻 hope you enjoy anon tysm for requesting !!

— warnings: SMUT, fingering, scissoring. ‼️MINORS DNI‼️

each kiss Kelly left on your body pulled a whimper out of your lips. you were so sensitive, and she had barely done anything to you yet. that was the affect she had on you.

her hands ran down your body sensually, leaving a burning trail on you. she now held your face gently as she hovered over you, unable to tear her away from your pretty face.

your swollen, kiss-bitten lips looked so perfect. she could kiss you for hours, days if she wanted to. her thumb ran across your bottom lip. “you’re so perfect.” she whispered.

the room was so quiet, all that could be heard were your lips occasionally colliding with each others and your quiet moans and whimpers. finally, the two of you had alone time. and Kelly wanted to take advantage of that.

Kelly tugged down your shorts and panties in one go, throwing them into an unknown area of the room. her fingers immediately began to rub against your wet hole to tease you.

you whined as your back arched, “Kelly… please. i need you.” your voice was desperate, slightly high pitched. “touch me.” you begged.

that’s all Kelly needed to hear, and she slipped her fingers into you with ease. a gasp escaped your lips and you gripped her bicep.

Kelly repeatedly thrusted them in and out of you, her pace not letting up once. your moans filled her ears gracefully, she had truly never heard a better sound, and she would do anything to keep hearing them.

your jaw was dropped open, a thin layer of sweat glistened your body, you were absolutely breathtaking underneath her. her other hand trailed up your body and gripped your breast, her thumb running over your hardened nipple.

the sensation pulled another whine out of you. she rolled your nipple in between her fingers, unable to get enough of the sounds you were releasing. Kelly felt herself becoming wetter by the second just from your pretty sounds.

your body tensed, and Kelly smirked, “close, pretty? are you close?” you nodded repeatedly. “yes! i’m so close… please, Kelly. please let me cum.”

Kelly leaned down, connecting her lips to your neck as she continued to plunge her fingers into you. she sucked marks into your neck, every piece of it. she decorated it so beautifully, letting everyone know who you belonged to.

your legs shook as your orgasm came closer and closer, eventually hitting you like a truck. the loudest, but hottest moan left your lips as Kelly continued to fuck you through your orgasm with her fingers.

Kelly’s fingers were soaked with your own juices, and she didn’t break eye contact with you as she put her finger in her mouth, moaning as she licked off your taste. she leaned down, lips hovering right over yours. “god, you taste so good, sweetheart.” she whispered, pressing a single kiss to your lips.

another whimper came from you as you clenched around nothing. Kelly then took your leg, placing it on her shoulder.

slowly, she lowered herself down, a deep moan leaving her lips when your clits made contact with each other. a gasp left you, still slightly sensitive from your previous orgasm.

she began to move at a slow pace, rocking your hips together. her hands gripped your marked thigh, kneading the plush skin as she rubbed her clit against yours.

you looked down, watching the way yours and Kelly’s wetness spread against each other, creating a beautiful mess. your hand reached up and started to play with her breast, squeezing and rubbing over her nipple.

another low moan escaped Kelly’s lips and she moved her hips faster against you. a surprised moan left your lips at the sudden change of pace, but you weren’t complaining.

Kelly looked so heavenly above you. you couldn’t believe she was real, that she was yours. and only yours. you were the one who had the privilege of waking up every morning and seeing her sleeping so peacefully next to you. you were the one who was able to have her just like this, like this very moment. no one else got to experience this, only you.

Kelly was yours and no one else’s.

you began to move your hips with hers, moaning at the new friction. the sensation coursed throughout your entire body, and you never wanted it to end.

the headboard of the bed repeatedly hit the wall behind you with each thrust Kelly made. you were sure the others could hear you, but neither of you cared in the slightest. there was nothing Kelly loved more than having people know just how good you were getting fucked by her.

Kelly’s movements faltered slightly, and you now knew she was getting close as well. the deep feeling appeared inside, slowly creeping up closer and closer.

“fuck, i’m close, pretty girl. i’m so close.” Kelly breathed out, rolling your nipple between her fingers once more. you moaned out, “me too…”

“cum with me, sweet girl. lets cum together.” she whispered, and you nodded, whimpering when she sped up her movements again, bringing you both to your climaxes.

both of you released loud moans as your orgasms ripped through you. Kelly fell against you after hers, breathing heavily into your chest. she lazily left light kisses across your shoulders, your neck and your chest as you caught your breath.

“you’re so good for me, pretty. so, so good for me.” she whispered, connecting your lips. you wrapped your arms over her neck, keeping her tight against you. “tired?” she asked against your lips.

you shook your head and she smirked, pressing one more kiss to your lips. “round two?”

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"What is this?" (for a 5 line fic)

A/N: Set after the hospital bomb in season 3.

“What is this?” Kelly straightened as much as his injuries would allow and pointed a finger in the direction of the hospital room’s opening door. “You,” he said with a momentarily stunned breath of amusement, “are definitely not supposed to be here.”

The wheels of the IV pole squeaked as you slowly moved with it into the room, your slippers shuffling across the floor. At Kelly’s words and the finger he still hadn’t dropped, you offered an exhausted smile. “I won’t tell if you won’t.”

“I might have to if you collapse.” He pushed the sheets off and heaved himself up a bit more. His chest protested sharply to the movement and he clutched at it with a hiss through his teeth, letting out a short laugh after. “Look at us cripples,” he said. When he glanced up again, you had stopped in the middle of the room, your body slightly hunched over. Kelly sobered. “How’re you even standing?” He made to get up, ignoring the fact it had only been six days since the hospital explosion and his injures were just as severe as yours, but you took another step before he could swing his legs over the side of the bed.

“Perseverance is a powerful tool,” you spoke through a clenched jaw, pressing forward.

Kelly’s brows rose. “Not that powerful,” he said. “You fractured your ribs, Y/N.” And dislocated your shoulder, received a concussion, and got pierced in the stomach by a nasty shard of glass, he thought to himself with an inward sigh.

You stopped by his bed, situated the IV pole, and sat on the edge with a huff that almost had you toppling off. Kelly put a hand on your back and briefly considered calling for a nurse, but in all reality he’d been just about ready to escape his own room to find yours. Knowing you were somewhere in the hospital but he couldn’t see you had been more gruelling than he’d let on. It hadn’t been enough for Matt to just give him updates on your situation. He’d shoved you away from the suicide bomber before shoving the bomber himself. Guilt had been one of multiple emotions he’d felt after waking, though Matt had done a good job in ridding him of that.

“I just wanted to see you,” you told him between breaths.

“Alright,” Kelly said, “and I wanted to see you, but—” He glanced at the IV pole and then at the catheter in your wrist. “You didn’t unhook yourself from anything, did you?” At the small shake of your head, he nodded. “Okay. How’re you feeling?”

“Tired. In pain.” You rubbed at your eyes. “Wanna go home.”

“You and me both.” Kelly shifted to make space beside him and pulled the sheets back up. “C’mere and lie down.” You gradually lay back, your face contorting into many expressions as you worked around your battered body. Eventually, you found a comfortable position tucked against his side, your head on his arm and the rest of your body stretched out towards the end of the bed. You squeezed your eyes shut against the exertion and focused on your breathing, a daily thing you’d had to become accustomed to in the past week.

“How are you?” you mumbled after a short while.

Kelly brushed his fingers across your shoulder. “I’m getting there,” he said. “Looks like we both are. It won’t be too long until we can go home and get back to work now, huh?” A brief smile flit across your lips and he bent to rest his cheek against you. “Man,” he spoke under his breath, “it’s so good to see you again, Y/N. You had us all worried.”

“So did you,” you said. “They almost lost you.”

Kelly opened his mouth to argue against that, but you weren’t wrong. You had been hurt, perhaps more than him, but they’d stabilised you quickly. His own journey had been rocky, or so he’d heard. In some morbid way, he was glad it hadn’t gone in the opposite direction. Waking up to hear of your injuries had been bad enough, but seeing you close to death on the operating table would have messed him up.

He shook the thoughts from his head and subconsciously tightened his hold around you. “We’re still here,” he reminded both you and himself.

You moved your head to lie against his chest, the dull thump of his heart soothing you. “Good,” you whispered.

It was then that the door handle was pushed down, and your eyes shot open. You briefly glanced up at Kelly, then shut your eyes once more. “I’m asleep,” you said hurriedly.

Kelly didn’t have much time to consider your words. When the door opened and a nurse walked in, stopping suddenly when she clocked the extra body in the bed, Kelly shrugged.

“She’s asleep,” he said.

The nurse shook her head but a small smile pulled at her lips. She checked your vitals first before moving to do the same for Kelly. “And why is she asleep in here, and not in her own room?”

“Ah.” He smiled. “She’s got a mind of her own, this one.”

“Looks like she gets it from her family.” Stepping back, the nurse sighed but obviously couldn’t not relent. “Alright,” she said. “Anything happens, call for help immediately.”

Kelly nodded. “Got it. Thanks.”

The nurse looked far from convinced, but she left all the same, likely to make everyone on the ward aware that the girl with the broken ribs and the healing wound in her side had escaped into the fire lieutenant’s room, and she had been too much of a pushover to grab the nearest wheelchair and take her back.

You opened your eyes and peered victoriously up at Kelly, who laughed and shook his head. “Get some real sleep now, conspirator,” he said.

Chicago Fire Masterpost

send me the first sentence of a fanfic and i’ll write the next five, except i don’t know when to stop writing so i guarantee there’ll be more than five

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baugettetaylorsversion · 3 months

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RIP Luke Castellan, he would’ve loved Newsies.

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hey! could you do kelly (twd) as a girlfriend headcanons with female reader ? thanks🫶🏾!

Kelly (twd) headcanons

Kelly x fem! Reader

Hi, thank you for the request 🥺 I hope you like it!! ✨

English is not my first language (let me know if you find any mistakes)

Fluff // 600 words more or less

First of all, I just feel like Kelly’s very protective, like she’d protect you with her life if necessary. When walkers are around she’d keep you close to her body. And if you encounter a group of unknown people, she’d have an eye on you all the time, just so she can be sure that you’re save.

I don’t think you’d fight, ever. Like you can have some misunderstandings, but you’d talk things out without problems and very calmly. Communication is key in any relationship and both of you know that.

She’d try to teach you sign language, so you can always talk without problems. I think that she’d get very excited every time you get something right. If you get flustered because you keep signing wrong a certain word, she’d just laugh it off and she may give you a little peck just to distract you from the embarrassment you may feel (though you don’t need to worry, since Kelly is a cinnamon roll and would spend all the time of the world with you).

If you ask Connie to teach you some words or phrases (so you can impress Kelly) she’d be so happy that her little sister has someone that cares for her so much and that is willing to learn new things. And you three would be a cute little family.

The days you’re on your period, she won’t let you do anything. If you feel like it, she’d cuddle you all the time you want, caressing you’re back and peppering kisses all over your face, trying to distract you from the pain. If not, she’d just make sure you’re as comfortable as possible, since she doesn’t like seeing you suffering. She’d bring you some blankets or a heating bag she found one day searching for winter clothes to ease the cramps' pain as much as possible. She may also bring Daryl’s dog to your shared bed to keep you company if she has to do something outside (dog would just lay by your side happy to be with you).

When Kelly’s the one on her period, you’re the one telling her to lay down and do nothing. You’d bring her to bed, hand in hand, knowing very well she’d decline the offer if you asked her to do it herself. You’d pamper her as much as you can it may not be that easy in an apocalyptic world but you’d try. Like you’d try to give her her favourite food or a small gift (something you made yourself or that you found in one of the expeditions and reminded you of her), she’d really appreciate it.

If you don’t need to go hunting and you can just relax, Kelly will be joking around with you, trying to make you smile. She just loves your smile. She also likes making you blush, so she’d compliment you a lot. She’d tell you how pretty you are, that she likes when you’re all excited talking about something you like cause your eyes shine like little stars… she’d also give you random kisses and hugs hugs from behind are her favourite ones.

In these type of days she’d like to spend time with you, cuddling or talking with you or just being near you. When you cuddle, Kelly would lay on top of you and fall asleep almost immediately, she feels so safe with you. And I think she’d love it if you play with her hair. If you like reading and you happen to have some books cause it might be difficult to find one you like when you’re fighting walkers she’d just stare at you lovingly while you read.

Kelly adores you and she’d be the cutest girlfriend.

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