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its-a-ittle-bit-cold · 1 year

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I just want to tell you I am (Jamie Tartt x reader)

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warnings: fluff, language? mention sex like once

summary: Rebecca and Keeley ask you a very suspicious question

a/n: short little engagement drabble <3

“How’s Jamie?”

You, Keeley and Rebecca have begun a tradition of pamper and girl talk before matches, almost every week. Each of you bring things for self care to a rotation house- this time yours- and spoil yourselves and each other. The three of you, the medical and technical director, the publicity mogul and the club owner, make a very unusual trio of three generations.

You’re in the middle of putting on a bright blue rubber face mask with your hair up in a mask and dressed in your matching fuzzy robe when Keeley poses the question.

Rebecca busies herself with her nails, pretending to not be interested.

You can’t help a face-splitting smile as you gaze at one of the many pictures of the two of you on the wall of your shared residence with the famous football star player: Jamie Tartt himself. In this particular shot, Jamie is holding you up in front of a sunset, your hair flips down and covers both your faces, but if you look carefully, you can see jamie’s adoring eyes.

patting the mask back on, you avert your eyes.

“He’s… fine. Great. He’s great actually.”

Keeley tears the seal off a tube of teeth-whitening solution.

“You two are perfect for each other,” She tells you. “You don’t take any of his shit. That’s really good.”

Rebecca flashes her white shimmer nails. Both you and Keeley ooh and ahhh at them.

“you’ve been good for him,” the oldest in the room tells you. “He’s been very good for you, as well.”

You smile at your two closest friends.

“d’you reckon you’d marry him?” Keeley asks suddenly. “like, if he proposed tomorrow, what’d you say?”

You stare past her at the screen.

another one of the defining characteristics of your spa days is the sad movies playing in the background. You and your girls always love having a good crying movie in the background, especially if they have happy endings.

(you remember when you had the day at Keely and Roy’s place. The football coach walked in, took one look at the three of you crying while a screaming mother grieved on the huge flatscreen tv, and turned and walked out). In this particular movie, the boy who is sick is being sung to and he starts crying (unrealistically. he’s in a coma).

“It sounds crazy. I know, but i think i’d say yes,” you tell them. “I don’t know. I’ve never loved as hard as i love Jamie. It’s not going away, it’s only getting so much better.”

You watch Rebecca’s face carefully, trying to gauge her reaction. After her horrible experience with Rupert, how would she take this?

She looks like she’s trying to hide a smile.

“That’s great, babes,” she tells you. “really, really great.”

“plus,” you add with a grin. “he’s really, really good in bed.”

“That’s a bonus right there,” rebecca exclaims.

The three of you soon brush the tooth whitening solution on and silently shed tears as the mom on screen begs for mercy.

this is the life.

The match today is a great one to see. Jamie flies on the pitch, and every time he scores he looks up at the box and blows you a kiss. You know he likes to fluster you, and this never fails to disappoint.

when there are only five minutes remaining, rebecca and Keeley stand up and grab one of your elbows each.��

“what’s going on?” you follow them, confused into the stands, and to the private elevator. “where are we going?”

they share a look. Keeley squeals and rebecca squeezes your shoulders, but they don’t answer your question.

“You’ll just have to wait, my darling.”

you give them looks. They know you don’t particularly like waiting. You’re the one who always looks up spoilers for the movies you watch because you just can’t wait.

You descend past the entrance and to the pit. The smell of sweaty man bombards your nostrils but they keep walking.

“you guys know you’re not allowed on the pitch, right?”

“don’t worry, babe, we’re not going to the pitch.”

“see even though you say that, it really feels like we’re headed straight into the tunnel that leads to the pitch.”

the second you step foot into the opening, the ref’s whistle blows. The three of you stop short as the crowd erupts into screams and the Richmond chant. Rebecca has her phone out.

“What is going on?” you ask for what feels like the fifteen hundredth time. the whole Richmond team Is getting closer to you guys. Sam and Isaac don’t even say hello, they hoist you onto their shoulders and charge back out onto the field.

“put me down!” you are surrounded by the team - your family. “You two are super sweaty!”

once you reach the center circle they let you down. The whole team - and the other, for that matter, surround you.

Jamie Tartt, your boyfriend, cuts through the circle, followed by all four coaches.

he’s holding a microphone and a ring box in his hand.

you bring your hands up to your mouth and look to your sides. Sam and Jan Maas, the two closest to you give you the hugest, shit-eating smiles you’ve ever seen as jamie gets down on one knee, still in his kit, and flips the ring box lid.

“(y/n), love.” his Mancunian accented voice reverberated throughout the gasping crowd. “I live you more than i’ve loved anyone in my life. I will never stop loving you, and I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” he pauses and you cover your eyes, sloppily wiping up the tears that have gathered in your eyes. “Do you want to spend the rest of yours with me? will you make me the luckiest man on the planet and marry me?”

The crowd, the teams, and even the birds flying above seem suspended in this perfect moment. The moment your perfectly imperfect boyfriend becomes your fiancée.

you nod furiously. frantically.

“yes,” you whisper. “of course i’ll marry you, Jamie.”

he quickly hands off the microphone and charges toward you, taking you into his arms and spinning around amidst the roar of the crowd and the teams gathered around you. You’re crying. you’re both crying. He kisses you in his arms and then takes the ring out of its box and slides it onto your finger.

You press your forehead against his and kiss him again, crying.

This is the moment you will remember forever.

When you get a moment of silence, jamie kisses you sweetly.

“You don’t have to, love.”

you pull back, startled.

does he mean he wants to take it back?

“Jamie?”

“I put ya in the spot out there in the pitch. You don’t need to say yes right now. It’s okay.”

You can see the pain this statement causes in his eyes. You shake your head, new tears of happiness blooming for his consideration of you.

“Jamie, I meant what i said. You are the love of my life, okay?” you hold out your hand. “And we’re getting married.”

He kisses you again, but this time, you can feel the promise of more behind his desperate, post game, adrenaline fueled lips.

should i make this a series?

#jamie tartt x reader #ted lasso #ted lasso imagine #rebecca welton #keeley jones #roy #team as a family #jamie tartt #engagement #sweetheart #proposal #girls day #spa #rubber mask #football #soccet #imagine #x reader

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devilishdelights · 1 year

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read my thirteen fic <3 :]

cw for body horror, gore, death (real death AND your unhinged girlfriend, double combo deal!), traumatizing you (the MC. but remember i also give you a girlfriend so it cancels out), ghosts, zombies, more death, maybe eventually some making out, who knows.

#read ao3 warnings etc etc #this was in the drafts and it’s 4 am #but i had a nightmare of demonic cats (not the good kind!!) so i’m finding every excuse under the sun 2 stay up 👍#also got a fuckin migraine but what’s new. took excedrin and have my little cold eye mask on. i want my head to be sumerged in ice water tho #obey me #almost forgot 2 tag lol #obey me thirteen #thirteen x reader #or would it be #thirteen x you #this fic is 4 everyone but dedicated 2 lesbian obey me-ers #mc is gn neutral tho dw 😎#thirteen is nonbinary or something. maybe agender because i’m agender. but i also like the idea of a reaper going hmm. yeah i’m a girl :]#also i’m still learning to tag on ao3 LOL there is sm shit to remember sometimes i want to be specific like.#possible bone crunching noise you hear in your brain while reading.

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sirphrogington3rd · 7 months

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Your face - Wisp

Rorschach x Reader

Rating: Mature

TW: afab reader, violence, sex

Info on you: Increased awareness, think spidey senses. You can tell when people are near, even if you can't see them. You can sense danger and have advanced combat skills.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of Watchmen or its characters. I do not own any of the images used nor do I claim to own them.

♡Comments like and reblogs are never required but are appreciated♡

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You threw a punch at a thug, and you were in a predicament. Well, it's not like you didn't put yourself in it, but I was still in a predicament. You were a "hero" in a sense, stopping a robbery with three dudes. You got one to hit another in the face with his weapon while the other tried shooting at you, missing you, and hitting the other guy.

"Come on!" you taunted exasperatly, "If your gonna shoot try and hit me!"

He growled with anger as you rushed him, kicking him in the side, then as he bent over you kicked him in the head, knocking his ass out. You looked at the other two then felt another presence

"Hey, ink splotch," you said punching one, "took you long enough."

"Thought you needed some help," he said pushing the back door open

You spun kicked the guy and exhaled deeply, "So you're stalking me?" you joked as Rorschach punched the other

He growled a reply and you laughed, you've worked with him sometimes, and considered him a friend. When you both got them unconscious and tied up for the cops, you turn to him

"The cops are at least a street away we should go," you said

"Yeah."

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That was a month before the Comedian's death and you hadn't seen Rorschach, not a sign of him. You thought he'd be at the scene, well after everybody left, so you thought to beat him to it. You walked around the trashed condo, glass crunching under your feet. You heard the click of Rorschach's grapple, then the sound of it retracting, pulling him up the building.

"What- what are you doing here?" he asked

"No reason, Mr. Investigation," you said

He tilted his head at you, and you assumed he raised his brow. He then ignored you and started walking around writing things, here and there. You watched him work, following him around, pretending to understand his work. You took out a small camera and snapped a picture of him, he looked back at you, and you pointed the camera in a different direction. Rorschach knew he'd have to get that picture and destroy it.

"So, what's so interesting about this death?" you asked, "he was not well-liked."

Rorschach looked at you, he was not going to explain, you knew that. He just went back to looking around as you took more pictures of the scene. There was definitely something more than one murder, a revenge murder, The Comedian was better than that.

"I'll give you these pictures when they're done developing," you said walking toward the shattered window

He looked at you and nodded, you winked and jumped out the window, head first. He even understood how you just jumped out windows and disappeared, that was your thing.

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You climb through your window, knocking over a picture, and you groan. You went to develop the photos in a separate room. After you did that you went to change and shower. Your suit was uncomfortable but you haven't the time to make a new one. You hang up the spandex suit and grab a towel, walking out of your room, and going straight for the bathroom.

"You can't scare me," you said to the figure in the corner, "They're not gonna develop in 5 seconds."

You open the door to your bathroom and walk in. The water was hot on your skin, you washed up and got out. You dried off, wrapping the towel around you, and walking out. You turned looking at Rorschach, he was eating your leftovers.

"If you gonna eat my food you gotta contribute to the grocery bill," you tell walking into your room

You change into pj pants and a shirt and walk out with your wet hair up in a towel, you walk into the kitchen grab a mug, and put a kettle full of water on the stove.

You lean on the island counter, "You can go check um," you said

Rorschach got up and walked into the other room, the kettle whistled with steam. You pour it into your mug and grab a tea bag dipping it a few times before leaving it, you walk into the other room with Rorschach. He was looking at the nearly-developed film.

"Why don't you just buy a digital camera?" he asked you

You sigh, "too much money," you said

He nodded, you closed the door behind you and walked deeper into the room. You placed your hand on his shoulder as he inspected the photos

"So what do you do when you not Rorschach?"

"I'm never not Rorschach," he said simply

You shake your head disappointingly, "We should go out," you offer, sipping at your tea

"No thanks," he said

You smiled, "Classic."

He looked at you the splotches on his face flowing and changing, you removed your hand, and he ruffled through his pocket, pulling out a hundred dollar bill. You pluck it from his hand and pocket it, winking at him.

You walk across a street puffing at a cigarette a car speeds down the street nearly avoiding you

"ARE YOU FUCKING BLIND!!" you yell after the car

they flip you off and you keep walking till you reach your building, you flick the ash off your cigarette, push the end onto the stone wall, and walk up the stairs to your apartment. You unlock your door and walk in, locking your door again.

"you know those are bad for you?" Rorschach said

"What do you care?" you asked

He shrugs, "I need you alive."

"Do you have any leads?"

"I think there's a killer going for everyone in masks," he said

You nod, "After us all? Watchmen are disbanded, no one knows us, well they know Veidt."

"so it has to be one of us."

"A rat- wait- do you think- are you keeping tabs on me??" you question

He shakes his head, "I already paid a visit to Dan, I'm going for Manhattan and Slick Spectre next."

"You're warning us, have fun trying to get through to John," you say

Rorschach makes his way past guards, chained gates, and locked doors to get to Manhattan when he does, he also comes across Silk Spectre. Spectre tells him he shouldn't be here due to him being wanted which he brushes off. Manhattan tells Laurie what Rorschach came to do.

"I already warned Dreiberg and L/N. Came to warn you too," he says

"She's still out there?" Laurie asked

Rorschach nods, "They haven't caught her yet."

She rolls her eyes.

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Your phone rang

"Hello?" you answer picking it up

"It's Laurie," she says

You smile, "Hey!-"

"-You need to stop, The cops are after you."

You sigh, "I know, but Justice needs to be served."

"You sound like Rorschach," she laughs

"We've been talking."

"Talking? I barely see him" she says

You roll your eyes, "He basically lives with me and we work together, like before," you said

"I don't want to see you in jail, no one knows who you are, retire."

"Okay," you said softly

.....You lied.....

Fighting crime made you feel alive.

You hung up.

A knock at the window, you look up, you already knew he was back before he tapped. You leave the phone taking long strides across the room. You unlock the window and bend over, lifting the window, and opening it.

"Speak the devil," you gasp playfully

Rorschach looks down at you as you back out the window, letting him in.

"We're roommates at this point," you joked, "you need to start paying rent, Mr. Detective."

"You talk too much," he growls

You roll your eyes, "You don't talk enough!" You plop down dramatically on your couch, "you seem so interesting. Let me pick at your mind!"

"What is wrong with you?" He says, folding his arms across his chest

You roll your eyes, "being rude isn't gonna scare me off. You should know better than that besides, Laurie called."

He tilted his head

"She told me to retire," you sigh, "I've been consider—"

"No."

You raise your brow, "no?"

"No."

You sit up more properly, staring at the masked man across your coffee table, "and why is that?" You inquire

"As you said, I know you better than that," he explains

You look up at him from your seat, "We've known each other so long, and I barely know a thing about you," you say, shaking your head

He shifted, listening to your every word.

"God," you say bursting with emotion, "I really like you and all, but I've been waiting for years for you to open your eyes and realize I was standing here the whole time, caring so fucking much about you! But you just make it so hard," you confess

Rorschach looked at you dumbfounded. Was he just ignoring the feelings you so clearly had for him? Ood pieces fell into their equalling stage places, did he also in some strange way... care about you? Maybe he did. This was a chance, a moment of vulnerability between two polar opposite people.

You pulled hair away from your face, you were getting hot with emotion, you palms starting to sweat. You just couldn't keep it inside any longer, it ate away at you.

"Oh god.." You mumble, putting your head in your hands, "that's so embarrassing..."

Rorschach didn't know what to do in this situation. He wasn't good with things like this.

"Where do you keep your alcohol?" He asks

You laugh at the change in subject, "far left cabinet," you answer.

Rorschach walks into your kitchen, grabbing two glasses and some vodka

"Vodka?" He chuckles

"What can I say, I'm a simple girl of simple pleasures," you shrug

Rorschach sits next to you, handing you a shot glass. He opens the bottle and pours some into your glass. You down the harsh liquid, he pours himself a shot and lifts up his mask. You glance at his shown face, his stubble, and his lips.

You hold out your glass, and he pours you and himself another shot, Rorschach grins slightly, and you tap your glass against his.

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Shot after shot, you both got drunk. You, definitely drunker than him. He had kicked his shoes off and taken off his jacket hanging it over the back of the couch. You leaned against him, he had his arm over your shoulder. Odd? Yes, but it was comfortable. You reach for the bottle but he swipes it

"One more," you say trying for the bottle again

"You need to sleep," he says standing

you stand up after him, reaching for it again, Rorschach puts down the bottle. You raise your brow and look at him then the bottle, then him again.

"You confuse me," you say

He then kisses you, well it wasn't a kiss, a peck, not even, and you blush slightly.

"You really do confuse me," you said, slowly kissing him, a real kiss.

He kissed back with a little more force and your hands came up slowly to his chest. He might have been one of the most infamous men in New York but he was flesh and blood underneath that mask. He was warm and sturdy.

Rorschach felt something snap inside himself, a long-dead desire, an animal he thought he had tamed. Feeling your hands rubbing up on him, he needed this, needed to feel wanted. The fire of lust he fought so hard to extinguish was ignited by the touch of an old friend. He let himself go, holding your face with his rough hand, drawing you closer.

Your hands moved up his chest to his shoulders, and your fingers slipped under his half-pulled-up mask, feeling the short hairs on the back of his neck. You felt him shiver under your touch making you realize the power you had over him.

"wanna take this to the bedroom?" you asked, breath heavy

Rorschach took in a breath, the smell of alcohol taken with, "yeah," he said deeply

Your hand moves down his shoulders to his hand, taking it in yours tenderly. You lead him to your room and open the door, and he closes it behind himself. You pull closer, kissing his gently before laying and getting onto the bed.

You didn't bother with the lights. You knew he would've wanted them off, You reach into your bedside table. You pull out a condom and put it into Rorschach's hand

"I'm sure you know the basics?" You said jokingly

He growled a response and held it in his teeth while unbuttoning and unzipping his pants. You pulled down your loose pajama pants the your panties, keeping your oversized shirt on. Rorschach pulls down his boxers and rips the wrapper of the condom sliding it down his shaft. You guide him as he slides into you, a groan leaving his lips. You yelp slightly before covering your mouth in embarrassment, your hand held onto his forearm.

The way you held onto Rorschach made him crazy, the fire inside him burning brighter. It took everything in him not to finish right there. He loved hearing the sweet sounds coming from you, he grabbed your hand moving it off your face. You glare at him through the dark, trying to hold back your moans.

He slides his hands up your thighs and to your hips, pushing himself deeper into you with each hungry thrust. You grip your sheets, hearing him groan and mumble curses made you tremble with lust. Rorshach looked down at you through his mask, watching your face contort with each moan. It drove his want deeper.

"Fuck..." he mumbled and he grabbed your hand, holding it

Your hand gripped his as you gasped, teetering on your orgasm.

"God!" you whimpered

Rorschach leans down and presses his lips against yours, you feel him shiver against you. You kiss back, your hand reaching to hold his face, slipping your fingers under the fabric. His jaw hung open slightly. You moan against his lips announcing your climax, arching your back at the feeling. He soon finishes too holding your hips against his. He stays there for a bit, his breath heavy, before laying beside you. You turned your head looking at him

"I'm going to take a shower," you said gently standing up

He nodded while looking up at the ceiling, thinking over this new experience. Rorschach heard you turn on the shower and got up walking after you.

You hear the door open and shuffling, clothes hitting the ground, and you hear the cutin slide open. Rorschach places a hand on your shoulder

"You don't have on your mask?" you ask

"I don't," he says

You look at his hand, "Can I look?"

He grumbled a reluctant, "Yes"

You turned with your eyes scanning over his face, the lines on his face, his jagged features, his sharp eyes. You really looked at him, a small smile tugging at your lips. You place your hand on his cheek and watch his eyes soften.

"Has anyone ever told you how nice your eyes are?" you joked looking into the icy pools

He grinned at you.

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As you lay in your bed, cuddling up to Rorschach's side. Then something clicked in your mind, you just fucked the dude you've been "crushing on" for years, but Rorschach was also thinking. Thinking about every opinion he ever had on women,

He sighed and you looked at him, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek. His stomach ached with butterflies at the soft gesture. You lay your head on his shoulder and close your eyes.

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Heyy! I tried to keep Rorschach's personally as close to cannon as I could but he does have some ....things..... up with him I had to scrap. I hope you liked it either way tho.

#kinktober 2023 #rorschach x reader #rorschach #smut #walter kovacs #mask kink #watchmen #cinnamon girl #lana del rey

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keffirinne · 2 months

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Roman Sionis oneshots - part 8

"Job interview"

Have a nice weekend! I serve you CEO!Roman this time, hope you enjoy.

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Summary: CEO!Roman Y/N visits Roman at work and wants to surprise him with a spontaneous blowjob. They got interrupted.

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NSFW/Blowjob

“Mmm, baby…. Where did you learn this? I must say, you really discover your true talents with me. Who would have thought you would be craving for my dick so much.” Roman leaned back in his chair and caressed your head. His low voice was dripping with sarcasm and smugness. “You know, maybe I should hire you as my new assistant. My current one doesn’t take that deep.”

You took his dick out of your mouth and wiped the excess saliva from your mouth, just to cut his stupid comments.

“Oh, just shut up.”

You were kneeling in front of him between his legs, your skirt provocatively pulled up revealing half of your ass. The position was condescending enough, but the snarky comments you couldn’t stand. Why couldn’t he just shut up and enjoy it?

Roman instead of replying, he just pressed your head back to his crotch, brutally shoving the dick into your mouth. You gagged and tears instantly came to your eyes.

“What did you say, doll? Oh, that's better.”

-> Read on ao3 <-

#roman sionis #roman sionis oneshots #roman sionis smut #roman sionis x reader #roman sionis x yn #birds of prey #CEO!Roman Sionis #black mask #roman sionis fanfic #just me a simple corporate girl #Mr CEO is busy today

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g0lden-wings · 3 months

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I'm rewatching behind the mask because I am deep in the hyperfixation rn, it rotates in my mind with other horror movies I hyperfixate on but right now I'm hyperfixated on multiple horror movies those movies being SAW and Evil dead along with behind the mask

Me hyperfixating on my blorbos:

#behind the mask the rise of leslie vernon #behind the mask #the rise of leslie vernon #leslie vernon my beloved #evil dead brainrot #saw brainrot #behind the mask brainrot #leslie vernon #taylor gentry #taylor x leslie #slasher x final girl #slasher x reader

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kissingmilfs · 1 year

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*twirls hair giggling* wanda maximoff slowly becoming the scarlet witch but she’s an important figure where she’s constantly in the new (maybe she’s still in the avengers). everyone thinks she’s handling her grief and depression well. in reality, wanda’s keeping you hostage <3

the scarlet witch is eating away at her mind and all she can hold on is you <3 sometimes she violently lashes out on you <3 screams horrible death threats your way <3 but she never means any of them <3 she wants a normal life and you’re as close as she’ll get <3

#NO JUST THINK ABOUT IT FOR A MINUTE #like baby girl is so good at masking #but the second she comes home to you #she can let loose all of her pent up rage and frustration #lovely ✨#wanda maximoff x reader #wanda maximoff

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reixtsu · 8 months

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Queen Of The School Masquerade

ORIGINAL POST!

#Reixtsu #assassination classroom x reader #anime girl #anime girl art #anime art #drawings #drawing #digital art #hobbyist artist #art #artist #anime #anime drawing #mask #anime masked girl #masked girl

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curlymeme · 3 months

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rachel zegler

we love the couple!!

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curi0us-gh0st · 8 months

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Momi as His Girlfriend (feat. Kim Chunae)

warnings: a little angst, friends to lovers, hint of death in sfw :'), mention of fingering (masturbation??), cunnilingus, bdsm, strap, aftercare, fetish. (I think only?)

wc: 989.

➤ “SFW” ! ㌐ ☽︎

★ where you met in high school, she being the most introverted girl and you looked like a golden retriever next to her.

★ where you always praised her for her talent and the beauty that only you could see — she didn't like it, but she enjoyed listening to you talk as she traced your fingers across her face.

★ where you always told her that you would open a place for her to sing every night like a real idol and everyone would have to give her a standing ovation.

★ where you made a point of showing her love for her, even if she didn't know if it was romantically or just as friends.

★ where you took the first step, and you kissed her at the end of your third year of high school graduation, and after she "ran away" in a panic, you didn't see her again.

★ where you ran after her to reverse the situation until you heard that she left for the capital, Seoul.

★ where after a few years, you met again when you went out with some friends from work and saw her, and the first thing you did was hug her.

★ when she tried to apologize and you just cut her off, saying that everything was fine and she didn't have to worry since then you started keeping in touch.

★ where she arranged a one-on-one meeting to apologize and it was the first time SHE kissed you, and you just melted in her arms.

★ since then, you started to show that there were feelings beyond friendship and you were afraid to show what you felt, even though you were trembling, you asked for a chance while extending a box of chocolates and a flower, and she accepted it immediately, even getting scared like how quickly she responded.

★ where since the request, she didn't fail to send you a message and always said how important you were to her.

★ where you sent her huge texts when she felt insecure, how beautiful you were and didn't deserve someone like you, just saying you were hers and that's what mattered, besides not wanting anyone else but her.

★ where even if she is 170 cm, she will be the smallest thigh just to feel her arms caress every bit of her.

★ where you helped her when the guy tried on her, in addition to taking care of her after her surgery and her crisis.

★ where you the moment you arrived at her apartment and saw it all bloodied, helped with everything from cleaning to running away without questioning what had happened.

★ where you helped get a job and a house in the other city, to plan what you would do.

➤ NSFW ! ㌐ ☽︎

★ where one day after work, she arrives unannounced at your apartment and finds you with your fingers deep while moaning softly leaning over your computer desk and a past broadcast of Mask Girl.

★ where when she taps you on the shoulder, startling you, she takes off her headphones and says, "so shameless… kidding herself for anyone on the internet" and you try to pull yourself together: "Momi, that's not it-"

★ soon being interrupted when she starts taking off her overcoat, unbuttoning a few buttons on her dress shirt and telling her to touch her breasts.

★ "come on, don't be ashamed now." "do you recognize them from somewhere?"

★ only then do you realize that she was the Mask Girl and you are speechless.

★ "Are you the…?" "yeah, is that bad? or do you want to feed your filthy desires?"

★ then, where you kiss her passionately and they start to undress, in a messy kiss and soon they're moaning with each other's teasing.

★ where Momi likes to use her fingers to play with her pussy, even though she's inexperienced, she does it as she would with herself, drawing moans and sighs from you until she finds her g-spot.

★ Momi who likes to get on top of you as they rub their soggy cunts against each other until you squirt on her.

★ Momi who likes it when you moan her name in her ear while she digs her fingers into you and you cling to her back.

★ Momi who has a fetish of fucking you like Mask Girl and pretending to be her lover, even though you know that after you get laid, you'll always say you love her being her girlfriend, Kim Momi.

★ Momi who gets rough during sex, but never intending to hurt you, always asking permission and asking if she wants to try new things involving bdsm.

★ Momi who fucked you in your own dressing room while having her hand over your mouth to keep from moaning, but the next day, Chunae said she heard them and only promised not to say if she could flirt with you too.

★ Momi who got jealous when Chunae touched her body to provoke reactions from you, knowing that you're sensitive with a mere touch and leaving the hot one barely able to tell the two apart.

★ Momi who had to shut her mouth with her hand again while Chunae twisted her nipples into her flat.

★ Momi who one day just had to watch you and Chunae rubbing each other while muttering that you were excited too.

★ Momi who bought two handles for her and Chunae to fuck her mouth and cunt at the same time, there can be double penetration during sex.

★ Chunae who had fun just licking you after having sex and saying affectionate things while Momi prepared a tub of warm water.

★ bathtub where the three of you snuggled up to each other after wild, long-lasting sex, while caressing each other until you fell asleep and they had to get ready to go to bed together.

A/N: I was kind of lost, this is my first headcanon so give it lots of love! maybe I'll bring more lol

(sorry for any mistakes, english is not my first language)

#smut #kdrama fic #kdrama smut #mask girl #mask girl fic #mask girl smut #mask girl x reader #lee han byul x reader #im jinah x reader #han jaeyi x reader #lee han byul #im jinah #han jae yi #kim momi x reader #kim chunae x reader #wlw #👻 gh0st headcanons !

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