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xxblairexxss · 9 months

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Pairing : Charles Leclerc x girlfriend!reader

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“Baby, what’s wrong?”

You had connected the call to your car so you could talk to him while driving home because you didn’t know if you could see the hair saloon again without crying even more. You put on the signal before turning the steering wheel as you sobbed, your boyfriend’s question left hanging in the air.

“Are you okay? Where are you? Do you want me to pick you up?”

“N– no, I’m already on my way back.” You sobbed again.

“Want me to stay on the phone with you?”

“Yes– yes, please. I can’t stop crying!” You wailed and looked at the rear view mirror before switching lane.

“It’s okay, baby. It’s okay. I don’t know what happened but as long as you are already on your way back, it’ll be fine.”

Soon as you took off your sneakers, Charles opened the door and pulled you into a hug. You were no longer crying because you had accepted your fate at this point.

“Are you hurt? What happened?”

Breaking the hug, you took a step back, your bottom lips jutting out.

“What? Baby, talk to me. What happened?”

You twirled and cried out. “They cut my hair too short! How can you not see it!”

Charles’s breathe was stuck in his throat. He had been walking back and forth, waiting for you to come back home wondering if the worst thing happened. This, wasn’t in any of those thoughts he had in mind.

“You were crying because they cut your hair too short?” His voice trailed off as he stared at you in disbelief.

“I have never had my hair this short before!”

“You were crying because of this?”

You glowered at his question and paced to the room, leaving him alone while he was still in incredulity. He didn’t even realise there was any changes to your hair because as soon as he saw you, his eyes went to scan on your body for any injuries or maybe some bruises. It never occurred to him it would be something lighter than the all the scenarios he had in his head.

“Baby? You wanna talk about it?” Charles walked in and grinned, trying to act as if he couldn’t see the glare from you.

“I asked them to trim it shorter but not this short, just slightly around my chest but they just cut it right away and I was too scared to say anything.”

“You still look beautiful though.” He could still see the little dots of tears hanging on your lashes as he stared at you in admiration.

“Liar! You are only saying that to make me feel better.”

“I swear! You look beautiful. Trust me.” He tilted your face to look at him and smiled as he studied your face. “See? You’ll always be beautiful, baby. Even if one day you decide to be bald, I’m still gonna find you beautiful.”

“I hate you.”

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ynusername how it started vs how it ended

charles_leclerc Still the prettiest girl ever ❤️

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username5 ppls thought something happened to the couple but they seem to be doing fine 🥰

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ynusername Smiling through the pain :)

charles_leclerc The most beautiful girl 😍

username1 GIRL YOU SLAY THE HAIRSTYLE

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charles_leclerc prettiest in long and short hair. any hairstyle, basically 🩷

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username1 FAV COUPLE IS STILL GOING STRONG

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username3 tell y/n to never do that again

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euphoricfilter · 9 months

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want your night thoughts on new jk live 😭🙏🏻

like sleep naked with him, waking up next to him, cuddling more, kisses, jungkook cannot stop being clingy, cannot let you go to shower, cannot let you go to work, he cannot stop kissing youuuu. your neck, your breast, your LIPS, every inch of your skin, two quickie untill you realise it’s lateeeeee and finally you two shower together and he rub your skin gently, got shampoo for you and he drying your hairrr while you do your makeup and he make you breakkfastttt and he drive you to work and kissssssss more till one of your colleagues ask why the heck your lips is swollen and red, did something happen sksksksksksks

HEAVEN

OKAY SO YOURE A GENIUS AND I LIKE WHERE YOURE GOING WITH THIS.

jk nakey live horny thoughts let’s go🏃‍♀️

. • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆. night short #8

for tonight’s horny thought we’re going for morning sex !!

i’m thinking established relationship, however the two of you don’t live together and you’re staying over his place for the night. he was prone to sleeping in only his underwear, and more often than not you’d find yourself in nothing but panties either

jungkook wouldn’t be able to keep his hands to himself, breaths stolen for kisses and his tongue pushing into your mouth. he’d definitely slip his fingers past the waistband of your panties while the two of you made out, always a little overzealous— he liked it wet and messy, and by the end of you night both of your lips would be kissed shiny

all it would take is a heated make out session for jungkook to have a possible wet dream, and most days when you stayed over he’d wake up with a boner. not only would be be woken up by your obnoxious alarm, but his dick would be hard, ultimately he’d be a little whiny

he’d probably tug your hand over his erection, faintest pout on his lips when you tell him you can’t, you really had to get ready for work. and he knew you liked to leave early, like to get to work before you truly had to because it alleviated some of your anxiety. but that extra hour was always so tempting, so perfect for him to fuck you silly and then miss you for the rest of the day

maybe jungkook has a bit of a strength kink as well, cock twitching when he pulls you into his chest as you try to scoot out of bed. he’d sling his leg over your hip, cock digging into your ass, and being the menace he is, he’d probably try to get off, hips rolling forward for any sort of friction

it wouldn’t be hard to tempt you, not when he’d kiss over your naked shoulder, curious hands wandering over your stomach, cupping your tits and thumbing over your nipples

and you’d cave in, pulling your panties down over your ass, bending your hips ever so slightly so he could slip his cock into you, rutting into you from behind. one hand still grabbing your chest while the other trails down your body to play with your clit

you wouldn’t be able to help the dribble of slick that coats your thighs, not when he’s telling you about all the filthy things he wants to do to you, voice still laced with sleep— raspy and deep

he’d probably pull out just before the both of you are about to cum, tugging you so you’re laying on your back and he can hover over you. much preferring to see your face when you reached the height of your pleasure, lips pressing to sweaty skin, over your jaw, down your chest, your cheek then to your lips where he slips his tongue back into your mouth, drinking up the little hiccupy moans

he’d pull your hips towards him, muscles in his thighs tensing when he cums. thick seed coating your walls, grinding ever so slightly into you to help you ride out your own orgasm as your nails dig into his shoulders

and being the best boyfriend that he is, he’d carry you over his shoulder into the bathroom

maybe to make it a little filthier, he stuffs his fingers back into your pussy to make sure none of his cum leaks out of you on the way there

and to make it even filthier, maybe while you’re peeing, he’ll get you to lick the mixture of yours and his cum off his fingers, shoving them a little further down your throat just for funsies because he can. and he needs to remind you that yeah he’s a little whiny but he’s in charge

and obviously he washes your body for you in the shower, a new bottle of your favorite shower gel all stocked up in his bathroom, because he knows you love it so much and he likes having things you like around the house

and i see him obsessing over your hair. maybe becoming sort of a hyper fixation for him at one point to just binge watch hair tutorial videos that he could recreate on you. so after he lotions your body, kissing everywhere he can thinks of, he’d do your hair for you

and then he’d obviously drive you to work because he’s a cutie and would kiss you a stupid number of times before you can even open the car door

and maybe when you tell him about the embarrassment you had to face with your co workers and your clearly frazzled state— hair a little messy from where he’d grabbed it to kiss you and lipstick a little smudged, and cheeks awfully pink and flushed— he’d promise to cook you dinner as an apology

that doesn’t mean he wouldn’t do it all again though

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💞 yeeee i hope this lived up to your night thought expectations, my love 💞

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nouvellevqgue · 2 months

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WELCOME TO NEW YORK!

pairing: lance stroll x reader

summary: he has travelled to new york for so many times, but that's in that's past. now, all he wanted is to be with you on a special trip, circling around nyc as they're going to enjoy their love life together.

content warnings: complicated, probably not the same with the song, but i hope you enjoyed it!

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now playing: taylor swift — welcome to new york!

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yourusername 13 📸✈️ Welcome to New York!

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username Even without the name removed, we're always gonna know it's Lance

username okay girl now stop talking and go packing because we are waiting for you to go somewhere

username AAHH I hope NYC stays good!!!!

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username don't forget to visit cornelia street!!

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lancestroll Under the afternoon sun.

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username WITH UGGS??? NO LANCE?

lailahasanovic the leather jacket left me on the floor.

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lancestroll New York or Nowhere?

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yourusername I love you too, Handsome❤️

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drug-called-fangirling · 11 months

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The way im on my fuxkin period rn AND THIS MAN IS MAKING ME GO FERAL

LIKE BRO THE HAIRRR THE MESSY HAIR I JIST WANNA RUN MY FINGERS THROUGH THEM AND HIS VOICEE

everything about this FUXK i need him so bad

(x)

#ghost #the band ghost #cardinal copia #copia #ghost bc #papa emeritus 4 #ghost the band #papa emeritus iv #tobias forge #papa emeritus #re imperatour #the messy hair #i want this man so bad #i want him to destroy me

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beautifulbrainrot · 9 months

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you're my favourite writer oh my goddddddddd

also pls subby reid you have to stuff full and overstimulate with toys while you leave hickies just everywhere on his neck, pull his hair, everything

i’m literally blushing and giggling, i’m your fav writer???!! ahhhhh!!

and yes, yes, yes!! i’m writing sum on this right now, and i have in the past, using toys on him, pegging him etc

but i’ll give you some of these like ?? idk what to call themm

18+

okay so likee he LOVES when u use toys on him

like before you, he never really thought about it

but then he found one of your vibes, or dildos and he was a blushy mess thinking about you using them, then thinking about you using them on him!!

one of my fav things to think about is running a vibe on the lowest setting super lightly over him so that he’s getting the littlest amount of stimulation

so he’s whining for more, so you’re like okay!! if you want more, here’s more!! and you turn it up and overstimulate tf out of him!!

he loooovesss it when you leave hickeys like he wants everyone to know you own him!! like he’d be super embarrassed if anyone pointed it out, but yeah! my gf gave me a bunch of hickeys cus she loves me and we have great sex!!

also pulling his hairrr, goodddd! the whimpers and moans he would let out!!

#spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #criminal minds #sub spencer reid #sub!spencer #spencer reid smut #spencer reid fanfiction #sub!spence #sub!spencer reid

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homelanderbutbig · 2 months

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You Love Me For Me (G/T Homelander x Reader)

1937 words. Pure fluff. Homelander is 8 feet tall. Reader is non-descriptive. Established relationship.

Homelander gets drunk, and things become a little silly. Inspired by a conversation with @sehtoast (this is dedicated to you, brother man).

You don't know how it's come to this. One minute, you were making a comment on whether or not Homelander could get drunk, and the next thing you knew there was a delivery of booze to the penthouse. You weren't expecting something so stupid to become an arguement, but he was adamant on proving to you he wasn't just your average supe. He is stronger, bigger, and better than everyone else. His body is impenetrable, superior, and won't allow him to get intoxicated.

And yet… he got drunk.

It's late in the evening, and he's sprawled out on the couch with his massive head in your lap. His eyes are half-lidded and glossy, drifting lazily around the room and he gazes at who knows what.

Running your fingers through his hair, Homelander is powerless to stop all of his content little noises from seeping out as his mouth hangs open ever so slightly. His smile is woozy, and his hot breaths let you smell the alcohol permeating his entire being. All of his limbs are outstretched, with his left arm and leg laying heavy on the floor. One of his gloves is on the coffee table, and you have no idea where he put the other one.

You sigh to yourself, having no idea how you're going to get out of this predicament.

Your attention is turned back to the deep voice chuckling below you as Homelander nuzzles his large head into your chest, finally focusing on you.

"You doing okay?" you question, giving his scalp a generous scratch. The leg he has on the ground starts bouncing up and down, like a dog getting a good pet.

"Yeeaaahhh…" he drawls, still grinning at you. His once glazed over expression now seems to have a sense of purpose, and you can see a mischievous spark in his eyes. "Yoouuu… y-you're cuuuute."

"…Thank you?" you tell him, confused.

"Hmmmm…" he hums, before lifting his arm off the floor up to your head, twirling strands of your hair in between his index finger and thumb. "I liiike… your hairrr…"

"What do you like about it?" you ask, returning the favour by snaking your fingertips through his undercut.

"S'prreeetty…s-soft… smells gooood…" he replies. "Like youuu… you allllways smell gooood…" he continues, moving his hand to boop your nose before settling it down on his stomach.

"What do I smell like?" you query.

"Mmmmm… heaaaavennnn…" he mumbles, leaning his nose into your chest.

You're surprised to hear him talk like this, so openly. One thing you've come to learn about Homelander is that is that he prefers to show his affection through actions rather than words. The most you've ever heard him express is 'I love you'.

Every day he showers you with flowers, gifts, hugs, and kisses. He enjoys cuddling with you, holding your hands when he takes his gloves off, and keeping you up to his chest so you can be at eye level with him. But get him to tell you what it is about yourself that he loves? Never.

Just as you get lost in your own thoughts about Homelander's tipsy confessions, he gets his own ideas. Abruptly, he raises his body just enough to grab you and pull you on top of his abdomen, keeping you seated in place with one of his immovable hands spread across your back.

Looking right at you causes him to start giggling, making you shake and feel like you're on an amusement park ride.

"What's so funny?" you question.

"Youuu," he proclaims, proudly showing off his fangs with his broad smile. He uses his hand that's not propping you up to squish your cheeks together. "Youuuu… y-youu… y-you're cuuuuute…"

The hypersensitivity Homelander usually has over his strength appears to have greatly diminished in his drunken state, evident by the painful pinches to your face. You try and give him a gentle reminder by holding onto his big hand and tapping his knuckles. Thankfully, even when he's hammered he can still pick up on your cues, and he releases his ironclad grasp.

"I liiike… like yoooouuu," he says, stroking your face with his long fingers. He carefully runs along every nook and cranny of your visage, taking great consideration not to miss anything. It's not like this is the first time he's touched your face, but something about it right now is completely entrancing to him.

"What do you like about me, Homelander?" you decide to enquire, seeing if he'll keep being honest about his feelings for you. You don't know if you'll ever get another opportunity like this again.

"Mmmm… y-yooou're nice," he professes, looking directly into your eyes. "Kiiind… goood… youuu… youu… you looove mee… f-for me."

The longer he talks, the more you can see some form of realization kick in. To what you don't know, but something that he's saying is slowly peeling away his happy grin, and replacing it with sad teary eyes.

"Y-you're not s-scaaared… y-you love m-me," he sputters, unable to halt the torrent of tears you've unleashed with your prying question. "Y-y-youuu… make m-me f-feel… n-normal!!"

Deep down Homelander has always known why he loves you, but he's never been able to articulate it. Even though he trusts you, he's always found it hard to be open with you about himself, and anything you're able to get out of him is in little teaspoon-sized amounts.

When it comes down to the main cause, he has issues trusting people. Those he's placed reliance on in the past have all lied to him, hiding information from him, to 'protect' him. They only wanted to use his longing for connection to further their own goals. How can he be expected to express his humanity, his inner pain, if the world can't even give him basic understanding in return?

But you… you're different. He doesn't have to put on an act around you. He can show you his vulnerability, and you don't laugh. No, you swaddle him in your love, and bring comfort to his insecurities. You guard him like he's your most precious treasure.

He has no idea how he got so lucky to find you, but he knows he can't ever let you go.

Wobblily, he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you in for a hug, nestling his head on your shoulder. He squeezes you so firmly you find it hard to breathe, and you're afraid he might accidentally snap you in half.

"H-Homelander," you manage to gasp, swatting his back as hard as you can.

"S-s-sooorry!! I-I'm s-soooorry," he babbles, loosening his hug enough to let you breathe again. "I l-l-loove youu! I-I looove y-you! I-I…" he repeats, though you're not sure if he's saying it at you or just to reassure himself. Regardless, you do your best to return his embrace.

"I know big boy, I know. I love you too," you console him, scratching the back of his head. Your enchanted fingers make quick work of his nerves, and he settles himself down.

He keeps you in this hold for a while, even after his tears are long gone. In fact, you realize Homelander's grasp on you is becoming more lax. Taking advantage of his limp arms, you lift yourself up and discover he is starting to nod off.

"Hey there, sleepyhead," you say, caressing his cheek. "I think it's time for us to go to bed, okay?"

"Mmhhmmm…" he murmurs, looking at you with barely cognizant eyes and giving you a tired smile. However, he makes no attempt to even get up. Instead, he just shuts his eyes and snuggles himself into the couch, deciding this is his bed for the night.

With a deep exhale, you know you don't have a chance in hell at lifting this eight foot tall man up off the couch. You know you have to put forward a different stragedy if you're going to get this giant goober into bed. Luckily, you have a pretty good idea on how to entice him.

You slide off the couch, leaving him alone while you walk over to Homelander's bed. Since you moved into his penthouse, you managed to convince him to put a mini fridge in his bedroom. It started out as something there for you, as you like to have cold water before bed and it's more convenient to have it nearby and easily accessible. However, the majority of the fridge is now taken up by bottles of milk. It's become a nightly routine for the two of you, sharing a sip with Homelander before cuddling together under the sheets. He just can't resist his bedtime milk.

Taking one bottle of milk out of the fridge, you unscrew the lid and let the faint smell of dairy do its magic. It only takes a split second for you to hear a sluggish rustling from the living room, but you don't hear Homelander's familiar footsteps.

You have to use all of your willpower not to burst into laughter at what happens next. Rather than risk stumbling and bumping into everything with his uneven gait, he decided to float into the bedroom. It's nowhere near as spectacular as when he flies into the air at the speed of sound. In this moment, the closest thing he reminds you of is a cartoon character floating to a windowsill over the smell of a freshly baked pie.

He lands his full body weight onto the bed, practically knocking you down in the process, and you have to cover the top of the bottle with your hand to prevent the milk from spilling out. Although you shoot him an unimpressed glare, he simply giggles at your expression.

"Come here, have your milk then it's straight to sleep, alright?" you instruct, feeling more like you're parenting the world's biggest toddler. You shift yourself up to Homelander's oversized pillow, patting it so he knows where you want him.

Haphazardly, he crawls up to you and lays down on his back, letting you cradle his head in the crook of your arm while you lean on top of the pillow. You angle his head upright, with his cheek to your chest, as he looks at you with hazy yet eager eyes. Usually he can just grab the bottle himself and down it in one gulp, but he's hardly conscious and you don't want to risk him doing something stupid like choking.

"Not too fast, okay?" you direct him, tilting the bottle into his mouth. He gives you a slow nod as he takes careful sips, his eyelids getting heavier with each swallow.

By the time he's drank all of the milk, his eyes are closed. Foolishly, you think your nonsensical evening has finally come to a close, but Homelander is always full of surprises. Just as you get ready to tuck him in, he rolls forward onto his stomach, trapping you underneath one of his arms.

"Homelander! Homelander!!" you yell in vain, smacking him on the shoulder as hard as you can. However, your hopes of rousing him are dashed when you hear him start to snore; he is out like a light. There is absolutely no chance you're going to wake him up.

You attempt to wage a futile war against the massive arm pinning you in place. Fortunately it's a slant that still lets you breathe normally, but you succumb to the knowledge that you aren't going anywhere the rest of the night. Tonight's been enough of a wild adventure, you've earned some rest.

You just hope to god once the morning comes, his hangover isn't half as dramatic.

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