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infictionalwonderland · 9 months

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celebrity masterlist,

chris evans —

nothing yet.

sebastian stan —

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tom holland —

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andrew garfield —

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ben barnes —

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micheal b jordan —

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taylor swift —

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lana del ray —

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zendaya —

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margot robbie —

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florence pugh —

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madelyn cline —

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phoebe tonkin —

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maya hawke —

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emma watson —

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no set pairing —

MARVEL CAST FLIRTING WITH Y/N, compilation!

#famous reader #chris evans x reader #sebastian stan x reader #tom holland x reader #andrew garfield x reader #ben barnes x reader #micheal b jordan #taylor swift imagine #lana del ray imagine #zendaya x reader #margot robbie #florence pugh x reader #madelyn cline imagine #phoebe tonkin #maya hawke x reader #emma watson #celebrity imagine #marvel cast #marvel cast x reader

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rehenys · 6 days

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God, you're so handsome. ~ T.Wolff

Synopsis: Toto and George Russell's Sister are sneaking around. TW: Implied smut, Age Gap, Smoking.

God, he's so handsome in his vintage Merc and black Tom Ford glasses. With the sleeve of his black shirt casually rolled up, his muscular forearms catch the light. A wisp of smoke hangs between his parted lips as he waits for me at the end of the road, hoping my brother doesn't see us. I drop my duffle bag rushing into his arms and meeting his lips with a sinful kiss. His lustful eyes raked over my outfit, biting his lip But we both know time is of the essence.

Out on the open road of Monaco with the wind in my hair, hand on the back of my neck, just us and the ocean. His palm lays flat on my exposed thigh, mindlessly drawing shapes, his fluffy hair tousled due to the wind. His skin was glowing due to the setting sun. We pause to watch the sunset. I lean back against his chest, nestled between his long legs, with his arms wrapped around my waist and his lips against my neck. While my phone rings in the back seat.

5 missed calls from George

It's midnight, and we're tangled up in his sheets. I'm nestled against his side, his warm skin pressed against mine. His hand slowly roams my hip and waist until the teasing becomes too much. I stand over his body, holding him like a python, he canʼt keep his hands off me or his pants on. His lips whispered my name like a prayer.

16 missed calls from George

DAY 2:

In the morning light, he's still as handsome as ever, with tousled hair and sleepy eyes. I press a soft kiss to his jaw. As I try to untangle our limbs, his arms tighten around my waist. I flop back down, giving up on getting out of my safe place. After all, who needs breakfast?

Around mid-noon, we begrudgingly leave the bedroom to have ‘breakfastʼ. Who would have thought Toto Wolff would look so good making eggs? His bare torso is covered in an apron, his dexterous fingers wrapped around the whisk. I just intently stare at him making us breakfast, simply mesmerised, which he notices, he winks before giving me a bowl of strawberries to snack on. We share Crêpeʼs with whipped cream, with my feet in his lap; our lips swollen and his marble skin covered in purple splotches.

26 missed calls from George

It's the dead of night, and he sits on the sofa with his spectacles on, furiously typing away on his laptop, his hair messy from running his hand through it, his face set in a scowl. I just made his favourite Pumpernickel bread, and I have about 45 minutes to kill while it bakes. He looks too delicious right now for me to resist. I stand in front of him with an innocent smile, slowly moving his laptop away. His brown eyes crinkle with excitement, His lips find mine as I tug on his hair, gently massaging it to soothe the sting. He chuckles against my lip, his large palms sinking into my skin as my fingers nimbly unbutton his white shirt. My lips meet the skin between his neck and shoulder, his head thrown back in pleasure.

38 missed calls from George

DAY 3:

The next morning, I grab my phone while Torger is in the shower, to see a flurry of texts from my brother cussing me out, asking where I am. I calm him down, listing more lies to cover up our trial and he blindly trusts me, my heart heavy with guilt but he would never understand. I repeat it in my head like a mantra till that guilt settles when Toto takes me into his arms, kissing away my problems.

We lay on the couch as I read out loud, my hand running through his hair, his eyes fluttering shut. God, he's so handsome.

I chuckle, my darling all worn out. The simple domesticity of this week has me longing for more. we need to tell my brother, but how can I, this wasn't meant to happen but if I could go back in time I wouldn't change a thing. but my brother wouldn't understand, he has always been protective of his baby sister, and I know he would blow a fuse if he realised I was with his long-time mentor.

Our peaceful weekend had come to an end when he parked at the end of the road; back where we started, His face seemed to be set in a permanent scowl during the drive back. A chaste kiss and I walked up the road back home nodding at the security guard as he let me in giving me a sorrowful look. Stepping through the threshold of my house I switch to being the perfect sister and daughter of The Russells.

I happily greet my brother, feeding lies about my girl's weekend like I didn't spend the whole weekend in bed with his Boss and Mentor. As I head up the stairs he complements my outfit, I thank him with a soft smile but beneath that pretty pink Chanel dress he brought are the bruised hand prints of Torger Wolff with love bites to match.

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noradegrantz · 20 days

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Be My Daddy

CEO! Anakin x fem! reader

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warnings: sexual content, implied smut, age gap, fingering, sex, established relationship

˚₊‧꒰ა ♡ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

this fanfic is inspired by Lana Del Rey’s unreleased song “Be My Daddy”

I really hope that y’all will enjoy this! <3

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You were young, carefree, in your early 20s and shining amongst everyone around you.He was in his early 40s. Anakin Skywalker. The guy every woman in town craved. The way he was so strong, nice, kind and most importantly, yours. Yours forever.

You see, he was a business owner. You met him when you went in his company to get a job, not knowing what would follow after just chatting with him, the CEO of the company, while he waiting in line in a nearby cafeteria to grab something to eat and your usual coffee. He was waiting in line behind you. The worker handed you your coffee but as you turned around to go out you overstepped and accidentally spilled it on his new tie.

It was blue, like his eyes.

“Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry-“

you turned to look at him, he moved his gaze to your face. He looked at your face and smiled. Then grabbed a napkin and whipped it a bit.

“It’s alright, don’t worry, it was an accident sweetheart”

He smiled at you

You looked down and awkwardly muttered

“H-Have a nice day!”

slowly you left the cafeteria and walked out while blushing. He was beautiful you said to yourself. You moved the thoughts aside though since you had to be in your job interview in less than ten minutes. You quickly walked towards the building. You stepped inside and a worker asked you if you are here for the job interview. You replied yes so she lead you outside of Mr.Skywalker’s office. You hadn’t rlly checked his background. The only thing you knew is that he was the CEO.

You were waiting for about fifteen minutes until his assistant told you that you could go into his office. You walked inside and instantly froze. It was him. The guy from earlier in the café. You felt embarrassment wash all over you again. He noticed it.

“Oh Miss, please have a seat. Are you still upset about earlier? Please don’t be, I’m okay!”

He gave you a warm smile which made you feel better. You moved closer and shook hands with him.

And that was how you started working there. You quite literally passed the interview with just showing him your biography. The rest of the time he just chatted with you about random stuff.

Moving on to 6 months later, in his apartment. Laying on his bed naked, with your legs still shaking from the orgasm you just had. He kept fucking you since the moment you stepped in from work.

He kissed your forehead

“My pretty baby…always so good for me..”

You quickly fell asleep and right after you did he did as well.

The next morning you woke up. Feeling so sore. You moved the bed covers to your chest so you could cover it. Slowly moved your body to sit properly on the bed. You looked around but he wasn’t next to you or anywhere in the room.

You worriedly asked

“A-Ani..? Are you here”

His head instantly popped out of the bathroom in his bed room.

“Hey angel, you’re up. Good morning!”

He said as he slowly walked towards you and gave you a kiss on the forehead.

“Did you sleep well baby? Are you feeling any pain? Let me know if anything hurts, okay?”

He said as he put a strand of your hair behind your ear. Then he sat on the bed. You got on top of him. Sat on top of his lap as the bed covers fell off you, once again exposing your naked figure to him. He put his hands on your hips. You started kissing him passionately as you slowly moved your hands to his hair. You started making out with him. He grabbed your breasts and lightly squeezed them. A soft moan left your lips as he did.

“What was that doll? Are you needy? Is my baby needy?”

He playfully said.

“Daddy…please touch me…more”

He moved his hand towards your aroused womanhood. He played with a clit a bit and then inserted two fingers inside. He moved his fingers slowly and after a while his pace got faster. You squirmed as he kept abusing your needy hole.

“D-Daddy..! I’m so close..”

He smirked and said, in his low husky voice.

“Go on Baby, come on my fingers…my beautiful girl..”

He kept praising you till you came and then collapsed on top of him. Once again, his fingers truly did wonders. He kissed your head as you were shaking on top of him

“That’s it doll…always so perfect for me. Always perfect…”

you muttered through deep breaths from your previous orgasm.

“you’ll always, be my daddy..”

Thank you for reading !

here’s the song in case you wanna listen to it <3

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wife-of-all-dilfs · 9 months

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have to touch myself to pretend you're there.

#lana del ray #burning desire #daryl dixon #daryl dixon fanfiction #daryl dixon drabbles #daryl dixon x reader #daryl x y/n #daryl dixion imagine #daryl dixon x you #norman reedus #daryl dixon smut #norman reedus x reader #daryl dixon twd #twd daryl #daryl dixon blurb #daryl dixon headcanon #daryldixon

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liliesdiary · 5 months

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˚ʚ🍒ɞ˚ Young Daryl & His Cherry Girl ˚ʚ🍒ɞ˚

inspired by: ˚ʚ🍒ɞ˚

@dustbunniess

#daryl dixon the walking dead #daryl #daryl dixon fanfiction #daryl dixon moodboard #daryl dixon #daryl dixon fanfic #daryl dixon imagine #daryl dixon x reader #daryl the walking dead #the walking dead moodboard #the walking dead #lana del rey vibes #lana del rey moodboard #lana del rey cherry #cherry #lana del ray

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bullet-clubs-bitch · 6 months

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JON MOXLEY IS A LANA DEL REY STAN

So I was reading his book and he talks about he loves Lana and how his favourite album is ultraviolence

I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

MY TWO FAVOURITE THINGS, LANA AND MOX

#bullet clubs bitch #aew smut #all elite wrestling #aew #aew fanfiction #jon moxley x reader #jon moxley imagine #jon moxley smut #jon moxley fanfiction #jon moxley #jon moxely #Jon Moxley aew #Moxley #lana del rey #lana is god #lana del ray aka lizzy grant #lana del ray icons #pro wrestling

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nahomysobalvaro · 11 months

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✽ ℬ𝗈𝗋𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝒟𝗂𝖾 ♱

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tangerineunderground · 2 months

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𝙔𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙤𝙮𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙'𝙨 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡

𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙘𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙖𝙨 𝙢𝙚

𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝘽𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙡𝙮𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮

#enzo vogrincic #enzo vogrincic fanfic #a sociedade da neve #moodboard #enzo vogrincic x reader #enzo vogrincic x you #brooklyn #lana del ray moodboard #lana del ray lyrics #enzo vogrincic imagine #new york #la sociedad de la nieve #society of the snow #enzo vogrincic smut #music #filmtv #Spotify

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lunajay33 · 11 days

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Anyone who’s loves Norman Reedus/Daryl Dixon and loves Lana del Rey’s music ARE SUPERIOR PEOPLE💋🥀🦢🍒

#twd fanfiction #daryl dixion imagine #twd daryl #daryl dixon #twd x reader #twd fluff #twd rick #twd michonne #twd negan #daryl dixon x reader #lana del rey #lana del ray aesthetic

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shu-porang-porang · 19 days

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He’s my religion

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yawnzsof · 9 months

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HE DOES.

He gives me “You can be the boss” vibes (PLEASE IM BEGGING SOMEONE TO EDIT HIM TO THAT SONG PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE)

#izana x reader #izana kurokawa #izana x you #izana imagines #tr izana #tokyo revengers izana #izana #izana smut #tokyo revengers x you #lana del ray lyrics #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev smut #tokyo rev fluff #tenjiku #tenjiku arc #bonten

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fuckingmilkovich · 10 months

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THE OTHER WOMAN by LANA DEL REY

lip gallagher x f!reader | angst | bad ending

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

❛i’m the other woman. . .not the main character❜

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

YOU were doing everything for philip to make him happy; you wanted the best for him. he was your everything, the only person who wanted to be in your life. you even dropped out of school to babysit liam every day, because you wanted to show lip that his family is also important to you.

you were in love with that boy; he was your soulmate, like a missing piece from your puzzle. maybe it was pathetic, but you didn’t see how really you were treating. people are saying that when you’re in love, you don’t see the character flaws of the person you admire. and that’s unfortunately true. he was an angel in your eyes; you loved how smart he was and how he cared about his family and his friends. yeah. . .but nobody likes how lip was treating you and doesn’t give a shit about you.

his siblings especially fiona was heartbroken watching how his brother was treating you. and using your naïveté to everything that he wasn’t wanting to do, like: groceries, cleaning or taking care of liam on weekend. you were doing all of that, because you wanted him to pay attention to you and make a confession how important you were for him.

when you started to saw karen in gallagher’s house at first you thought that she was only a friend, but then you started seeing the shine in his eyes when he was looking at karen. he seemed so happy with her, happier than he ever was with you. even when you sleep with each other, he doesn’t have this kind of shine in eyes, he probably just like sex and the fact, that you have feelings for him.

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞꒰➳ ⸻⸻⸻ ❝sometimes i look at myself in the mirror, wondering why i’m not enough, why every person i have met hurt my little heart. why i’m not pretty or interesting enough, wondering when it will be my turn to be happy.❞ ⸻⸻⸻ ✯

YOU were done. right now, you are sitting on Lip’s bed, waiting for him to get out of the bathroom. you wanted to confess how he made you feel about yourself. you didn’t remember a single night when you weren’t crying yourself to sleep, or thinking about philip. you've enough; you realize that you’re destroying yourself, and you need to say stop. you were disgusted with yourself for how easily you gave him permission to manipulate you with these sweet words of his. how stupid you were to believe that you finally have someone who cares about you.

because of your relationship with philip you weren’t able to look at yourself in the mirror without crying about how pathetic you are. you don’t understand why people are like that for you, i just wanted to be happy, you thought.

when you saw a tall man enter the room, you just sighed, and your eyes started to water.

“what are you doing here?” he said, looking strangely at you.

“you don’t care about me, do you?” he lifted his brows, clueless about what you were saying. “why you treat me like shit, like a fucking toy you like to use to do your duties, and you like to fuck sometimes?”

he just chuckled at you as you frowned. “why are you laughing at me?”

“you never say you don’t want to do all this, it’s not my fault you are stupid and do everything i said.” when you heard his words, you could not believe blind you were, to not see that lip was an asshole.

“i was doing all that shit because i fucking love you!” you shouted, and he just laughed again.

“y/n. . .i would never love someone like you, you are so pathetic, y/n” he said without emotion in his voice, doesn’t even look at you.

“i love you anyway.” it was everything you can say with tears in your eyes; you weren’t lying, though. you love him, even if he treated you like shit you know that he was the only person you truly admired. you were addicted to him.

“i don’t care”

“that’s fine,” you said, leaving the room, sobbing. you know that you will always be the other woman for everyone.

.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

sorry for any mistakes!!

thank you for attention:))

#Spotify #angst #imagines #shameless #lip gallagher #x reader #the other woman #lana del ray aesthetic #bad ending #sadnees #gallaghers #ian gallagher #fiona gallagher #carl gallagher #debbie gallagher #sad imagines #x fem!reader #manipulative #toxic love

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rehenys · 9 days

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It's time for me to leave Liebling ~ T.Wolff

Synopsis: Toto has to leave for work again and his Wife never takes it well.

Most of the world looks forward to the new year, but I don't, not one bit. It's when I know our blissful time has ended, and the time for him to leave is around the corner, looming over the few days we have left. My heart aches every time he opens that dreaded suitcase or when his phone rings at all hours of the night, prepping for the upcoming season. I knew what I got into when I started dating him, but it doesn't make it any easier.

It's raining again; it has been raining since last night. My grip on his large, cold hand gets tighter and tighter the closer we get to the airstrip. His comforting words don't help this time. The world is not awake yet, but we are; he is leaving again. I know he loves his job and how passionate he gets. That's what initially attracted me to him, his passion for the things he loves.

He kisses my neck while I give him the cold shoulder. We know this routine by now; I get upset, but I always forgive him. I always will, and in a few hours, he sends me flowers. But it is never the same, and we both know it. At the end of the day, coming home to a cold, silent house is not what either of us wants. For months, I woke up surrounded by his scent, in a cold bed. Alone.

I am pulled out of my thoughts when he whispers my name. I look out the window to see "Wolff" set in bold silver lettering on the side of our jet. The door is opened for me, with Torger under an umbrella, wearing that goofy smile of his. I blush, taking his extended hand, and we walk into the jet where the pilot explains some important details to Torger. I didnʼt bother listening. Given the cold weather, the pilot looked a bit red when I realised he was looking at my bare neck. It was a great day to wear a wide-neck shirt. Torger must have realized because, after he was done, he kissed my neck, giving me another hickey in the process. I wonder how many days until it fades away. He knew I spaced out; he knows me too well. His brown eyes bore into mine. He whispered, "I love you, Liebling." "I love you too, amour," I murmur into his chest, his large hand stroking my hair, whispering sweet nothings. I stand on my tip-toes to place a chaste kiss, but he deepens it, pushing my jaw open, his thumb stroking my jaw. He pulls away, whispering into my neck, "It's time for me to leave, Liebling."

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everybodyhatesari · 4 months

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In my sad white girl music era

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liliesdiary · 5 months

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˚ʚ♡ɞ˚ All Work, No Play ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

Moodboard inspired by ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

@slut4thebroken

so vile I loved it, I just had to make a moodboard for it <3

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kaiscumsock · 1 year

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as a feminist

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