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#maybe the next 2 leading ones too 🥹
wondeurwall · 2 months
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Idk if u've seen rafayel's new oracle story BUT IT HAS BEEN PLAGUING MY MIND
"What if i make it up to you like this yeah?"
MAKE UP SEX WITH RAFAYEL.
TELL ME DO YOU THINK THEY'LL HAVE IT OFTEN?? But ones in a more playful sort of way not really full on arguments if you get what i mean 😩💗💗
oh my god please, nonnie, rafayel's oracle story is literally the only thing on my mind. i've been so unwell
i went in with one dream and spent everything i had because my luck is abysmal. and, the worst part?? I CAN'T EVEN BE UPSET ABOUT IT 😭🫵🏻 it wasn't what i expected. it's kind of funny ASKDDJKD!! i thought it'd be myth related. instead, i was blessed with rafayel.... kisses... 🥰
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itty bitty nsfw 🔞 mdni.
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rafayel would 100% down for playful makeup sex 😵‍💫💕 honestly, he'd pull any kind of excuse just to get you undressed and fucked out in bliss. he loves how pretty you look when you cum 💕 even more when he and you can get a good laugh in between because he'd appreciate lightheartedness in intimacy. after all, he wouldn't have sex with anyone else! he needs trust to do those sweet, silly things too, and he can only ever do that with you.
because i think he'd find a lot of fun with it, he'd do it often, but the sex doesn't necessarily need to be absolutely mind-blowing once initiated. banter is fun, even better when it leads to sex, but he just loves being close like that: naked and a tangled mess of limbs with the warmth coming from your body to his.
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he's a night owl, so he's unintentionally ignoring your texts. maybe, even misses a few phone calls or immediately ends an incoming one, thinking it's an alarm he set up before. part of the day goes by and you're coming into his home to make sure he's doing alright. there's no use in pretending that you aren't upset. because you are upset! you didn't hear from him 💔 but, you find that he's just now out of bed after finishing a new piece of art.
"were you asleep this whole time?" you ask.
he rambles on about a sudden inspiration he had and that, "it'd be wrong to rest when the idea was too good."
you listen, nod, but truthfully some of his words go in and out the other ear. you frown at him. and, when he asks why you have that look on your face, you're quick to say, "i'm sure you can figure out why."
he knows. of course, he knows. he reads you well, just like you do him. then, his shoulders are a little hunched over, and he's laughing!
"i've really spoiled you," he says softly. his hands are on your hips the next second, pulling you close. "mm, why not let me make it up to you? i'm awake now, and we have the rest of the day to ourselves."
he lifts you and lays you on the couch. kisses you while he thinks about how many times he can get you gushing on his fingers and tongue before his cock.
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OR, if you're the one making it up to him 🥹
accidentally spilling paint on a good shirt of his? you're panicking as soon as it happens. your hands move faster than your mouth, and you're halfway with unbuttoning his shirt before telling him he needs to take it off.
his laughter is what stops you. it dawns on you! but, to be fair, your thoughts don't have anything else besides: the shirt must be washed before it really stains.
"someone's being bold," he chuckles as your eyes meet. "did you plan this?"
"what?" and, the fabric drops from between your fingers. rafayel doesn't miss the way your gaze falls briefly, catching the sight of his bare chest, last 2 or 3 buttons barely laying over his abdomen. "me, ruining a piece of clothing that's probably over three times my budget? i don't think that's planning. it's called being clumsy."
your face feels warm. you take a deep breath, reach out to him, "c'mon. i'll wash it. take it off before the paint makes it unsalvageable."
rafayel clasps your wrist with his hand, steps into your space, voice deepening with a tinge of playfulness, "no, i can think of a better idea. how about me and you have matching clothes?"
he embraces you, gets you wearing blotches of paint too, and you want to argue. but, you can't find the energy to when one hand is guiding your head back and the other is tugging on your neckline. rafayel's lips move to your throat first. then, trails open-mouthed kisses along the rest of your neck, jaw, the base of your shoulder, before whispering, "it's a good idea, yeah?"
since you're the one to make a mess of his shirt first, he wants you riding him as compensation. to make him feel good? yes, sure, he loves that. though, the reason for it, most of all: he wants you using his cock like you own it. wants you aching and desperate for him. cum all over him, feel good because of him. nothing gets him going more than watching you bounce on top and moan his name so sweetly 🥰
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blythsholland · 3 months
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No More Secrets!
Pairing: Tom Blyth x Actress!reader
Warnings: None.
Summary: You join the cast of TBOSAS, sparks fly between you and Tom, and fans are quick to notice some things.
AN: For the sake of this social media au, let’s pretend spiderman: no way home was being filmed as well!
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thehungergames Rising Star @ youruser has joined the cast for the upcoming Hunger Games prequel: The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes, lead by Tom Blyth and Rachel Zegler. Character details still unknown. (📸 Getty)
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youruser I’m so happy and excited to join such wonderful cast! 🤍🤍🤍
tomblyth Welcome to the hunger games! 🐍🕊️
↪️ youruser Can’t wait to work with you! 🫶🏻
↪️ user The hands heart emoji… oh I ship it already!
rachelzegler Fans aren’t ready! 👀
userfan If I have to guess, I’d say she’s playing someone from the academy. Maybe even have a relationship with Coryo.
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↪️ youruser You just have to wait and see!🤫
user1 AHHHH IM SO HAPPY. I just know she’s going to be amazing in this!
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youruser That’s a wrap on No Way Home! 🎬 Grateful for this amazing opportunity! Catch me in the FoS crew!!! Iykyk 🕸️🕷️
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zendaya I’m going to miss youuuu 🥺
↪️ youruser I’m gonna miss you too :(
jacobbatalon FoS crew let’s goooooo!! 🤙🏽
tomholland2013 now why would you post that pic of me giving the finger 😂
↪️ youruser your beautiful girlfriend told me to post and I follow orders!
↪️ zendaya you bet I did! sorry love @ tomholland2013 😂🩷
userfan1 FoS?!?!? What does that mean???
user @ userfan1 It means friends of spiderman. If you saw FFH they mention this towards the end!
blythloverrrr This is like the 4th consecutive post Tom has liked of youruser 👀
↪️ youruserfans1 right 👀 apparently he also liked one or two edits of her not too long ago.
↪️ blythloverrrr that’s interesting ✍🏼
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youruserupdates_ @ youruser posted on her story this morning on her way to Berlin . And surprise, a fan spotted Tom Blyth picking her up at the airport. The two of them shared a hug that looked very cozy. 👀
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blythloverrrr that’s a cozy hug indeed. ✍🏼
userfan2 relax guys, they’re just friends!
user1 @ userfan2 who’s saying they aren’t?
youruserfans okay but can we acknowledge the fact that he went to pick her up? that’s so sweet!
user23 I ship them idc!!!
user3 him liking almost all her posts, liking some of her edits and now he’s picking her up??? Something is happening idk. 🫢
blythfan can a guy and girl be just friends? let them be!
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youruser Life lately 🤍
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tomholland2013 gonna tell Sony to make that pic of me the official poster for nwh 😂
↪️ youruser you’re so unserious 😭
hunterschafer I’m going to meet you as soon as I get on set next week!
↪️ youruser YES PLEASE! 🥹
rachelzegler 🩷🩷🩷 that pic tho, tom can’t never be serious.
lionsgate Coriolanus snow, part time model!
user1 that pic of Tom belongs on an art museum!
blythloverrrr okay but the last pic??? Is everyone seeing this??? 👁️
user123 IS THAT TOM ON THE LAST PIC?? THE HAND HOLD??? THE ROSE???
user Yeah they’re definitely dating, I have no proof but I also have no doubts 👀
tomblyth 🤍🤍🤍
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part 2? 👀
If you want to be tagged let me know!!
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babydollmarauders · 1 year
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MEDIA MANAGEMENT — JACK HUGHES (PART FIFTEEN)
previous: fourteen
next: sixteen
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y/ndevils00 it was game night! i hope not too many broke your tv’s!
tonight was another 5-1 loss for your favorite spawns of satan, which unfortunately means the rags have a 2 win lead on us. we might be first round exits!
our only goal tonight was made by uncle Haula-back girl! and if you look, i got a picture of Pally’s little jump! 🥹 he was so excited! so happy for them!
bff number 1 (previously number 2) demanded i post more pictures of him, so he got to be the center of attention tonight with a picture of him smoldering AND a super cute, totally adorbs picture of him in a headlock! 🫶 so cute, bunny!
p.s. please enjoy jack watching his cocomelon <3
tagged john.marino97, dawson1417, tmeier96, ehaula, pally_18 nicohischier, and sharangovich17
ehaula thank you y/n/n!
pally_18 i didn’t know i could jump that high
john.marino97 i feel like that 6th picture could’ve been left out…
y/ndevils00 and i feel like it was too good to not post
john.marino97 i feel like i should hack your insta and delete it
y/ndevils00 i feel like maybe dawson would be back to best friend number 1 if you do that
dawson1417 so, hey john, i know her instagram password
user47 only one jack photo, no fun part of the caption dedicated to him, and she didn’t even tag him 🫠 did they breakup?!
user61 that’s what i was thinking too!
y/ndevils00 still together! just protesting his hair!
jackhughes @/y/ndevils00 i told you i’ll get it cut after playoffs!
y/ndevils00 @/jackhughes not good enough.
nicohischier there’s still 5 games left! would it kill you to believe in us?
y/ndevils00 yes <3
nicohischier you know you work for us… right?
y/ndevils00 that just means i have to ROOT for you, not believe in you :)
nicohischier @/jackhughes you no longer have to worry about me stealing her
jackhughes i had to worry about that in the first place?!
lhughes_06 next game! i’m calling it!
y/ndevils00 we would’ve won if you were out there, smush! i know it!
lhughes_06 i appreciate the sentiment, squish! but we don’t know that for certain!
y/ndevils00 oh trust me, i know. and i know who you could’ve replaced too
john.marino97 @/y/ndevils00 care to share with the class? 🎤
y/ndevils00 @/john.marino97 i fear i’ve said too much
tmeier96 i made a post! i don’t really like the context of this post, but i made it!
y/ndevils00 see? everyone else should learn from timothy here! he’s just grateful to be included!
tmeier96 that’s actually not my name! it’s just timo!
y/ndevils00 no it’s not.
jackhughes yeah, bro, she doesn’t care. nice try, though!
dawson1417 damn i look good
y/ndevils00 i guess you don’t look like a drowned rat, i’ll give you that!
dawson1417 i’m scared to ask but, do i.. usually look like a drowned rat?
y/ndevils00 what? no! who would ever imply that?! 😧
jackhughes once again, i was not watching cocomelon!
y/ndevils00 i’ve seen your search history
jackhughes then you know i don’t watch cocomelon!
y/ndevils00 whatever you wanna tell the fans, baby 🫶
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non-stop-imagines · 10 months
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Mon Bourdon
(My Bumblebee)
Request: Hi lovely, can’t stop thinking about Charles trying to stop reader doing something silly when she’s sad and drunk out of her mind 🥹
Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Black Driver!Reader
Word Count: 1.9k words and a little smau
Warning: Drunkeness, mentions of drinking and alcohol, a tired Charles, drunk Snapchats
A/N: Another request this time from a lovely anon! This one was such a cute idea, I just had to do it. And thank you to @flowerchild-96 for her dialogue suggestion that definitely helped shape this piece. 💞 I hope I did my lovely anon's idea justice and I hope you all like it as well 💖💛💖💛
A/N 2: All of the pictures used for the smau portions are all from pinterest and are not my own product.
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The summer break was underway, which meant that each driver had their own idea on how best to spend it. For Charles, it was spending whatever time he could with one of his best friends and fellow Ferrari driver, Y/n. Which is how you guys found yourselves in the VIP section of a club in Monte Carlo. You two sat on the red leather seats of the booth, you leaning into Charles' shoulder and Charles watching you intently, gently tugging at your mini twists that you had in a half up hair-do.
"Let's get outta here." You twist your head to look at your teammate, your modified eyesight due to drunkeness plus the dim lighting of the club accentuating certain attractive features of his face, giving you butterflies.
"Okay, mon bourdon. We will go." The butterflies continue at Charles’ use of his nickname for you as you both get up from the booth to head to the exit. Once Charles makes sure the two of you had your belongings, you two stealthily make your way back to his car, not getting in yet.
"These shoes are KILLING me." You start to bend down to take them off, but Charles jogs over to you to stop you.
"Hold on, hold on." He leads you to the passenger side of his car and opens the door. You don't wait for him to help you in as you plop down into the seat, legs hanging outside the car while you resume undoing the strap to your heels. Charles grins and shakes his head, then reaches to the floor of the passenger side to grab a pair of sneakers for you, shoes that have had a permanent home in his car after the first couple of outings you two have had since becoming teammates, since you tend to wear out extremely uncomfortable heels and immediately regret it. He hands you the corresponding shoes as you remove each heel.
"Thank you. You're too sweet." Your words come out a bit whiny, pouting up at Charles who didn't realize he was admiring your adorable drunkenness. You didn't get like this often, you were usually head down prepping for the next race. Since you joined Ferrari the previous year, he has maybe seen you this drunk 2 or 3 times before, and with each occurrence his natural instinct was for him to take care of you and make sure you stay safe since you tend to get a bit reckless when you're drunk.
"You are welcome. Now, feet in the car so I can take you home." You follow directions in terms of movement, but you protest the destination.
“No! Ion wanna go home.” You repeat this phrase a couple of times, since the first few times Charles was still jogging around the front of his car to get in.
“Bourdon, you should really sleep off that espresso martini.” He starts his car but doesn’t drive. He just looks at you, watching slightly concerned as you take pictures, typing something out after a couple of them.
“It was a three shots of tequila and a enspresso martini.” You point, slurring the words of your firm correction to him about your terrible drinking choices. “Anyway, no. Let’s go back to your place. It's larger. And I want to drive on your sim setup" You flop back into the passenger seat and cross your arms.
“Fine. But you you need to behave.” He puts his car in drive to start making his way to his place.
“I always behave.” You flip your head toward him, pasting a wide grin that heavily employed your cheek muscles.
“I think you forget that I have raced you before, bourdon.” Charles breathily chuckles at the way you shrug off his comment, continuing his way back to his place.
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“Damn you, Norris!” You shout at the screen in front of you as the racing resets due to the crash you got into.
“This is the exact reason people should not drink and drive.” Charles says from behind the set up, starting to scroll through notifications on his phone, seeing that he had a text from his brother. “Y/n, did you send anyone else a message while we were in the car?”
“Uhh, I don’t know. I can’t remember.” Your focus was on the video game in front of you, that was abruptly paused by a hand that reached over your shoulder to reach the controls. You look up and to your right to see Charles looking at you sternly, face flat and eyebrows starting to knit together. “I think I only sent one. I just don’t remember who.” You play with your fingers, partially forgetting that you could just check to see who you sent a message to, but since Charles already knew who, he decided not to grill you on it any longer.
“Fine, just, no more. Okay?" He face looked exhausted yet caring, realizing how much work you were going to be as long as you were under her care.
"Fine." You say this under your breath and without breaking eye contact. "Where's your bathroom? I forgot." You pout your words like a toddler then look up through your lashes from your seated position.
"Over here." Charles sighs then leads you to the bathroom. While you were in the bathroom Charles powers down the video game and turns on his TV then goes to his kitchen to see if he has anything for you two to eat that could also soak up the alcohol in your system. During this time he realized that your bathroom trip was extending a bit long so he goes over and knocks on the door. You open the door quickly, smiling brightly at him.
"Come take a picture with me!" You pull him in and stand in front of the mirror. "Come on! Stand like you want to be here with me." You command while trying to steady your hands for the picture. He didn't respond verbally, because if he did everything he felt about you would have probably spewed out, but to, hopefully, silently convey his message he just stepped closer to your side, wrapping his arm around your lower back and resting his hand on your hip. Once it seemed like you were done taking the pictures he hesitantly removes his hand from your hip and exits the bathroom.
"Do you want some pasta?" He yells from his kitchen, and you come skipping in after hearing the mention of food.
"Ooo, yeah!" You stop in your tracks and look toward the large sliding door just off of the room. "I FORGOT YOU HAD A BALCONY!" You now beeline it to the doors and open it up to fresh, slightly breezy air and a beautiful view of Monaco. Charles jogs behind you as he follows you out the door.
"Bourdon, be careful." His words were back to sounding exhausted as he sauntered to where you stood at the railing.
"You're always telling me to be careful. I'll be fine." You wave him away without actually looking at him, your eyes still gazing over the lights and buildings.
"I just want you to be safe, that's all. I care about you." He stays standing, hands in his pockets, by the door, keeping a close eye on you and grinning when you turn around teary eyed after his comment.
"Oh." You slowly walk over to him and hug him, exaggeratedly circling your arms around his waist, leaning into his chest. "I'm sorry I yelled at you." Your words came out broken and sniffled as he walks the two of you back inside.
"That's okay. Let's go eat and find something to watch." You stop walking and look up at him, eyes still wet and lips pouting.
"Can we watch a movie?" You pout. Charles can't do anything but chuckle at your childish demeanor when he continues your guys stroll inside.
"Yes, we can watch a movie. You can pick." He reaches to fix a twist that was out of places.
"This is why you're my favorite." You finally say and then allow yourself to be led back inside.
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Once the movie started, it wasn't long until you were cuddled into the corner of the couch asleep with Charles at the other end. At a certain point he decided it was best to just put you to sleep in his room. He gets up from his spot and kneels next to you, taking a brief moment to analyze your sleeping face, quietly laughing at the small dribble of drool coming from your open mouth. He starts to shake you awake.
"Y/n? Come, let me get you into the bed." He tries to help you up but you jerk your arm away, eyes still closed.
"No, I don't know you." You mumble back to him.
"What?" He still had a light hold on your fingers.
"Don't talk to me. You're not my Charlie. I want my Charlie." Your eyebrows scrunch together but then quickly soften again as you begin to speak before Charles can say anything. "Hehe, he doesn't like when I call him that. He always just says 'No.' with a cute little serious face…You know what he calls me? 'Bourdon'. It means bumblebee. He said it's because my driving style is like a bee." You laugh again before continuing to babble. "Well that and because of how much I hated those yellow race suits we wore last year." Your sleeping face quickly turned sad. "I think I love him, you know? It's hard being in love with your best friend that's also your teammate."
Charles stays completely still, taking in the the major confession that came from your minute of talking. Pure joy flowing through him knowing that his own feeling were reciprocated. Finally, he realized what he needed to do right now was get you to bed. "Bourdon."
"Charlie?" You finally start to emerge from sleep, enough to be more cognizant of who you were talking to.
"You know not to call me that." He smiles through his gentle reprimand.
"I know." Your eyes finally begin to open, smiling at the handsome face smiling back.
"Let's get you to bed." He helps you up from the couch.
"I call your bed." Even though this was the plan anyway, he goes with the nature of the interaction.
"Fine. You win" He shakes his head then begins to lead you to his room.
Once he finally gets you in bed and under the covers you fell asleep almost automatically, falling under the spell that his bed has casted in you a couple times before. He takes his time heading to the bedroom door and turning out the lights. He doesn't leave yet, though. He watches you for a second. The peace. The memories of the hectic night making him feel warm. "I love you, too. But I guess I will tell you that later, bourdon." He finally leaves and closes the door behind him before pulling his phone out of his pocket to several notifications all asking about your Instagram story, obviously promoting him to go look as well. He then quickly turned on his heels and rushed back into his room, flipping on the lights. "Yn, where is your phone?!" Once he spots it, he unlocks it and swiftly deletes your Instagram story, then stops to look at you still asleep, massaging his temples but unable to hide the grin growing on his face before going to turn off the light and exit the bedroom again.
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The Drunk Snapchats in Question...
To Mick
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To Lewis
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To Arthur
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To Charles
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...And the Deleted Instagram Story
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Eighteen: Part 2
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TW: Degrading language. Language. Smut. Semi-public sex. Cheating. Semi Dark!Rafe!.
SUMMARY: Your tumultuous relationship with Rafe becomes more bold. 
WORD COUNT: 2200
REQUESTED:
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Part two for Eighteen? 🥹 I’m begging
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Eighteen Part 2
You tried not to think too much into it, but you couldn’t help but allow your insecurities to get the best of you as you hadn’t seen Rafe since that night. For someone who hung around nearly as a second skin to your family, it was beyond strange that you hadn’t seen him in nearly three weeks, every day having worsened your diffidence, but also your guilt. You found it difficult to look your sister directly in the eyes, in knowing her boyfriend’s cum had stained your thighs and how desperately you wanted it to happen again. Which was why when he hadn’t shown, a portion of you had become relieved as you found it easier to avoid your sister than him. 
“I think he’s cheating on me…” You heard her speak into her cell as you crossed in front of her room, her words making you swallow hard. 
“No, he hasn’t even tried to call and when he texts it’s just one worded responses…I know, that’s Rafe, but…yeah…He’s-he hasn’t even kissed me since then…I think he met some skank at that party…should have known better than to have him around my sister’s friends, they’re all easy and desperate for his attention. Maybe I just have to get his some other way…” You cringed at the idea of your sister seducing him, even if it was technically her right to do so, but it only worsened the nausea in your stomach. Luckily, you had school to distract you from him, a few more weeks until you would no longer have this as an excuse, but for now, you basked in its ability to be a diversion. 
But through the pointless lessons from teachers already drained from another mundane year coming to a close, your mind fixated on him. Frustratingly so. Enough that you had done everything but write your initials next to his in the margins of your notebook. And annoyingly in accompaniment came the swiftness of the day as you pulled yourself onto the steps of your high school to return home. 
“Your sister asked me to pick you up…says she had something to do with Scarlett, so,”
“I can walk, it’s not far-”
“Wasn’t a request. We both know how she can be if you don’t listen to her. So why don’t you spare us both the headache?” But to this, you only cocked your head as if to offer a silent ‘you know why I can’t’. Yet he was indifferent to this as would only look at you with this lack of care. 
“Then if not for her…” He leaned closer to you to where only you could hear him. “Then to keep anyone else from taking advantage of you being alone, because God knows that ass is still mine…” 
“Rafe-”
“If I have to get out of this car, you won’t walk for a week…” You swallowed hard before looking in either direction, noticing the eyes and whispers to your clear lack of comfortability that he seemed to ignore or simply revel in, as you obliged. 
“There’s my good girl.” The second you got into the car, his hand was on your inner thigh, leading upwards, until you would shift away from him. Once you had done this, he released a scoff before repeating the process, only now, doing so with such conviction to your thigh that his knuckles turned white as your skin turned red beneath this new grip. 
“You don’t want this? Because your body is telling me otherwise-”
“It doesn’t matter what I want, Rafe…You’re with my sister! Who sent you to come get me because she is out buying lingerie because you’ve been ‘pulling away from her’. She thinks you met someone at my birthday party and she plans to get you to focus back on her. And you should! So it doesn’t matter what I want-” Suddenly the car veered off of the main road and into an alcove covered mostly by low hanging branches and the fact it was less traveled and hidden unless you knew it was there.
“And what about what YOU want? I’ve seen you sacrifice for her since I’ve known her-and you.” He was somewhere between angered and compassionate as he spoke towards you.
 “I’ve also seen the asshole you brought around that don’t deserve to breathe your air let alone touch you…and to know someone else got to be with you…” His hand wrapped tightly around his steering wheel as he scoffed. 
“If I thought for one second you didn’t want this, I never would have done it…” He brought you to face him, hand to your cheek but fingers at rest within your hair. “But I’m too invested now…All I can think about is being with you…inside of you…” His eyes fell to your mouth as it would part in anticipation. 
“Rafe-”
“For once…what do YOU want…”
“We can’t-” He pulled you tighter, making you gasp. 
“What. Do. You-” Before he could speak, you had your lips against him. You’d craved him to such a degree that it was an obsession. Everything about him from the sweetness he broadcast solely to you to the way he would rival this and kiss you with such carnality. 
“Come here…” He groaned, unbuckling your belt and pulling you over his lap. 
“Rafe-” He silenced you with another kiss, this one purely desperate as his tongue coaxed your mouth wider, to which you’d obliged. Once he was certain he had convinced you by his actions alone, his fingers came to the hem of your shirt, removing it swiftly, before making the bitter chill of your new skin warm by his hands and his lips. For this, he was thorough and slow, his hands working the back of your bra’s clasp as you set your hand on his chest. 
“I won’t let anyone see you…” He promised as you looked in either direction of the windows surrounding you. 
“I can’t, Rafe…” He let out a deep breath, “Not when I know in a few hours, you’re gonna be with her.”
“But I haven’t been. I haven’t even kissed her…Not when I have you…YOUR lips…” he would kiss them, “YOUR skin…” He traced what was exposed with his fingers, “YOU.”
“Please, I don’t want to complicate-” He rolled his eyes before pulling the button of your shorts free until his hand slid inside, a finger immediately inside of you as he used the arm wrapped around your waist to guide you to ride a second finger now set inside. 
“If you don’t want this, why the fuck are you taking it so well, huh?” When you didn’t answer, he would curve his fingers. “Hmmm?!”
“Please, Rafe…”
“Please? Stop?” You whined. 
“Or come? Huh? Gonna use your big girl words? Cause I’m not in the mood for charades-”
“Please…I want…” The arm from your waist now came to your neck.
“Tell me. I’ll give you anything you want…You just have to ask…” You searched his eyes for a second as you knew he meant it. But the thing you truly wanted wasn’t possible. THIS shouldn’t have been possible. But with the way he touched you, the way he made you feel at peace with your guilt, it was dangerous. Because it was consuming and intoxicating, liberating even. And it was all you wanted. 
“You.” His eyes narrowed for just a second as he licked his lips before that grip tightened. 
“I don’t want to taint you with that…You’re too good-” You shook your head. 
“The things I want aren’t, Rafe…”
“Tell me.” He ordered. “Tell me what you think makes you so depraved…I’m sure I can wage a war against it with my own-”
“I want you to never stop touching me…” He smirked. “It’s all I can think about. And I want you to do it when she’s in the next room…at those weekly family dinners…texting and calling me when you can’t be there, reminding me of this-” You fished his shirt as he deepened the fingers inside of you. 
“I want you to fuck me and never touch her again…” He moved faster. “And I want you to be only mine…”
“Consider it done.” He lifted you just high enough to unbuckle himself, before you were sunk onto him, your expression of pleasure making him react in amusement. 
“THIS is what matters. THIS right fucking here. THIS feeling. You and me-”
“Rafe-” You moaned. 
“You’re my girl…Say it…Say you’re mine.” He demanded, that cruel hand form your necknow moving to your hair before you would hesitate, drawing your own hands to his chest and forcing him as far back in the seat as its stationary rest would allow. 
“Not until you do.” His face twisted with approval, lips curved to a grin and eyes darkening further in lust. 
“Yours.” He growled as he spoke through clenched teeth. “Now you. Tell me what I wanna hear…”
“I want you to touch only me. To only fuck me, Rafe-”
“Say that again-”
“Fuck me, Rafe-” He growled. 
“Nothing feels like this…I swear to God, nothing feels like you…” You nodded. “You can have anything-everything you want…I’ll make it happen…” You smiled before your head would fall back with gravity. “But for right now, just take it…fucking take me like I know you can…”
“Rafe…” You groaned. 
“Get in the back. I want that ass…” You smirked, but only in the mischief of disobeying him for your own benefit, only turning around and setting him back inside of you. Although the space was compressed, his claustrophobic grip was freeing in its own right to make you feel as if you were spacious enough for control. 
“FUCK-” He grunted, a hand to the back of your neck sending your eyes into a roll before you smirked before feeling his finger find your clit through the slickness made by his effect on you. 
“How am I supposed to explain this seat?” You turned back to face him. 
“Seems like a ‘you’ problem-”
He blew out a breath of disbelief before taking that hand around your neck. 
“You’re so fucking perfect, I wanna come the second I’m inside you-”
“Yes! God, please,Rafe!”
“You want me to come?Hmm?”
“YES!” You groaned, whining more than moaning as he basked in it. 
“Then make me. I know you can…I know you can, hard, too…So do it…come on…” He endorsed as you used the dashboard in front of you for stability as he wrapped his hands over your breasts. 
“Shit! Keep clenching like that, and I’m gonna make you squirt so fucking hard this seat will be the least of either of our worries-”
“YES! PLEASE!” 
“Yeah? Then make me come…make me come so I can focus on you…” He breathed quickly, his release imminent and at its edge as you would be rooted in place as he worked those final thrusts into you. But as you would feel him expel into you, the familiar warmth offering that peace you had missed for weeks, you weren’t able to move as his hand at your shoulder kept you in place. 
“Rafe-” As you tried to speak for what sounded like objection or even guilt, he would force you against him until his chest was flush with your back and his hand to your neck kept you there. Meanwhile, his second hand made that descent to your clit. 
“I want you to stain this seat…I want to have you with me wherever I go…I want to remember my good girl like this…so you’re gonna come and you’re gonna come hard for me because that’s what a good girl does. And MY good girl is gonna squirt all over me-”
“Rafe!”
“You feel it?”
“YES!”
“Then do it…give me what I want-make me happy, make me proud.”
“Rafe, I’m gonna-I’m gonna come! I’m coming!” The spurts of your release coating the front of the car would prompt him to growl into you, his hand tightening around your neck in approval, as he would continue. 
“Rafe-”
“Again! AGAIN!” Your body was battered in the best way as he would drive that second release to your edge. 
“FUCK!”
“Yeah? That good?”
“SO GOOD!” You belted. 
“Good…Because this has to hold me over until next time…” You paused as he quickened his fingers. “Because next time, you deserve better than to be fucked in some car-”
“Rafe-”
“Don’t you say it…Just come-just come for me.”
“Oh God…”
“You worship HIM or ME?”
“Yo-YOU!”
“Then you say MY name.”
You nodded, obeying in repetitious moans and groans made behind his name, before you were granted that countless orgasm brought forward by gracious overstimulation. He would assist you into the passenger side of the car, watching you try and compose your trembling legs, as he smirked. 
“Rafe-” As you tried to convince him that this had to end or at least harbor some form of proper discussion, you were silenced by a hand to your jaw and a collision of his lips to yours. 
“THIS is all that matters. We’re too deep in it now…And now since I know what you want…I’m gonna give it to you anytime you want it. Even if it is calling me when I can’t be there…beneath the table at the weekly family dinners…or when she’s next door…You know why?”
You nodded. 
“Because I’m yours.” He agreed with a bob of his head.
“And I’m yours.” 
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violetscavern · 11 months
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hello! :3
i wanted to request something for ghost x fem!reader where the reader lives in a cottage in the forest and has the cottagecore aesthetic and ghost is her boyfriend which of course ghost looks so intimidating😭 so you would guess a girl like the reader is dating someone like him (i also think he would look so out of place since he’s living in the cottage LMAO) so i was wondering if you could write just like a day in their life :3 (and maybe ghost stopping by to say hi and see how the readers doing while she’s managing her stand in the farmers market she goes to🥹) im just a sucker for domestic fics
i hope i made sense and i would love to see what you do with this! <33333
have an amazing day/night :)
Awee this is so adorable!!
Cottage Core Ghost x !fem reader
fluff
The first thing I hear in the morning is the light drum of rain against my window. I ruffle my white bedsheets as I sit up, rubbing my eyes sleepily as glancing out the window.
Its days like this where I’m glad i decided to move from the city . The bustle of the urban area is nice for some time being, but after a while it gets overwhelming (too many people and not enough room). I prefer to stay in quaint and secluded estates, thats why I made the decision to move to a cottage in the forest with my boyfriend Ghost.
Ghost and I are what you call an unlikely pair. The shock I see on most peoples faces when they witness us together is almost comical. He’s a 6 foot 2, 200 pound muscular guy with a major resting bitch face and I’m a smaller girl who wears floral dresses and works at a farmers market. Our aesthetics never really did match, but he seemed to like it that way.
My Ghost how I miss him. He’s always off on missions and business trips for at least 5 days at a time (maybe more) , so when I see him its a shock. His thing is not tell me when he’s coming back, and if my calculations are right it could be any day now.
I lay back in my bed and let my head go limp on my fluffy paper white pillow. My room is what i’d describe as tranquil - with plants hanging from the corners of the walls and lights illuminating my sheer pink curtains. I grasp the pillow next to me and cuddle it between my legs. ‘baby could you take any longer?’I think as I rest lazily in bed.
Thats when i hear it. A creak on the hardwood and a rustle at the door, accompanied by what sounds like a bad attempt at tip-toeing because he’s too damn big. It’s definitely him.
I spring up out of the bed and rush out of my door, down the hall and stumble into my living room. There he was in all his glory, my boyfriend of three years, “Ghost !!!” I squeal as I leap into his muscular arms that are already open for me. “Hi princess” He embraces me in a almost suffocating bear hug, and greets me with the low voice I’ve craved “Baby i’m so sorry I took longer than expected.” he reasons “so much came up I’m sorry I took a week”.
I dont think you’ve ever seen his eyes look that sad as he lowers me and picks up his duffel bags in defeat. “It’s okayyy Ghost I understand. Your work is important” I reassure. “But you must have been so worried” he furrows his brows in response and looks down. “y/n whatever you wanna do today, I’ll do it in a heartbeat. Consider this my apology”. I perk up at this statement, already knowing what I’m gonna do. “anything?” “anything.”
I yank my gentle giant by the wrist, and drag him out the door. “Where are you taking me y/n? you sure seem eager” He chuckles as I lead him outside to a pair of matching blue bikes. A bike ride to the local farmers market is fairly short, and the reward even better. My job is one of my happy places. I feel like an angel in heaven being surrounded by all my favorite plants and vegetables while being the ceo of my own stand.
I hand my intimidating giant of a boyfriend an apron and say “you’re gonna help me with sales today”. He nods in compliance and takes the space to my right.
“Bless your heart Ghost, but you’re literally customer repellent” I remark as I prepare to ride my bike home against the approaching night. “okay well in my defense,” he puts his hands up “everyone was scared of me and I have no idea why” “I think it’s because of your height, but the way nobody came is kinda hilarious” I joke as I begin to peddle alongside my partner.
When we get inside, we immediately slump over the couch. Ignoring our stickiness, we turn on the tv and watch whatever entertaining thing is on. My boyfriend wraps his strong arms around me and starts drawing soft lines up and down my back. he whispers in my ear “I’ve missed you so much y/n. You truly have no idea” simultaneously placing small kisses on my forehead and neck, and I close my eyes peacefully. Glad he’s finally home.
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residentrookie · 4 months
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hey reg! as someone who also writes, i always find it so interesting and lovely when writers talk about what they love in their own work. maybe it's because i also enjoy doing that but just yes!! tell me how that sentence made you feel!! talk about why you picked THAT word over the other!!!!
so maybe questions 19-20-21-22 all? just generally what was your "favorites" in your writings this year? hope you have a great day xxx
hi hi hi!!! this is such a thoughtful ask i so appreciate it 🥹
i answered 19, so i'll pick up at 20!!!
20. share your favorite ending line:
ok it's more than one line, but the end of chapter 5 in i'll be seeing you is one of my favs:
He pushes so hard, so very hard, until he feels something keen and crack open. A window or a wall or a door, he has no idea. There’s no time to wonder before he’s sucked in completely, and James Potter winks out of existence.
hehehe i just love the drama of this one. this scene was so fun for me to write bc it leads straight into my first idea for the entire fic which is james saving regulus from drowning in the cave and i remember being so excited for the reveals in the next chapter!!!
21. share your favorite piece of dialogue:
oh my god this is so hard bc i LOVE writing dialogue and i have so many fav little quips holy shit this ask game is no joke i am scouring the vaults but i had been planning for this bejeweled easter egg in chapter 16 for MONTHS and putting it in the fic was so so satisfying! so i hope all the swifties reading ibsy appreciated this one haha. and also... remus... moonstone... like it fits TOO well okay
And because Remus isn’t quite sure how to talk to Sirius in that smooth manner he had with a few drinks of liquid courage in his system, he blurts out, “You told me my aura was moonstone.” 
He had laughed when Sirius had said that, a few drinks deep and staring into Remus’ eyes to “determine his aura.” He never knew he had the kind of eyes someone could get lost in until that night. 
It was funny, he’d thought, but now he watches Sirius face drop, eyes widening, hand reaching into his jacket pocket. “I was high,” Sirius answers, looking a little stunned. 
Remus’ brows furrow. “I thought you were drunk?” 
“I was drunk… and high.” 
“Oh.” 
22. share an excerpt from your favorite scene
another hard one 😭 but this scene from chapter 17 of i'll be seeing you was so special 2 me bc like... 100k words later and we get a kiss?!?! the slowburn was slowburning so hard.
It’s heaven. Him. Regulus. No space left between them. But heaven in this moment is not a great light shining from above, nor is it a chorus of singing, shimmering angels descending from the clouds. It is a quiet clash of teeth, a soft sigh of mingled breaths, a meeting and parting of lips between frightened boys, their hands reaching out for solace in the dark. James’ eyes are closed but his vision is overwhelmed by red. The red he knows is streaming down his cheek, the red stained across his throat, the red sparking behind his lids, the red burning in his stomach. Red is a feeling, red is a fever he never wants to sweat out. Red is Regulus’ lips on his, moving like a dance he was born knowing the steps to. 
i was really, really proud of this analogy when i first wrote it and i honestly still am!!! finding new or creative ways to talk about love or to describe a kissing scene is always challenging for me because i really don't want to sound cheesy and cliche during tender, serious moments, but i think this turned out really well :)
woah thank u for letting me rant for a while!!! <333333
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sennaverstappendiary · 5 months
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australian grand prix ✩ 02.04.2023
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SOOOOO HERE WE FUCKING GO‼️‼️‼️ my journey into f1 has finally started. now, is it because i'm dutch and max is slaying? well, that has something to do with it, but! i actually have to instead thank the other driver in my username for getting me into f1! 🥰🥰🥰
🗓️ march 23th, 2023. i was in bed, trying to sleep, and i simply couldn't. i don't know why - might have to do with recovery symptoms, but i COULD NOT sleep. and my now ex was sleeping next to me, so couldn't watch video's. what did i do instead?
wikipedia deep dive. 😁😁😁
i'm not sure how it happened, but eventually i found myself on the... "crashes in formula one" page. and being the morbidly curious little freak that i am, i scrolled through everything. one of them caught my eyes though, more than any other.
💕💕ayrton senna💕💕 - the last driver to pass away during a formula one race. i clicked on his page, and, woah. it was like something clicked inside of me as i scrolled through it. especially his rivalry with 💕💕alain prost💕💕 seemed so interesting to me... like what happened there...
needless to say: i was hooked. more than hooked, to be honest. 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫
i ended up scrolling, reading more and more, and i only slept when it was 5 am. the days after that were a blur of FORMULA ONE FORMULA ONE FORMULA ONE. it was genuinely the only thing i could think of/talk about. genuinely felt like i was on cr4ck... 💥💥💥
funny thing: my brother, who had introduced me to f1, wasn't even home at the time i got hyperfixated. sometimes i wonder how that would've gone. 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹
another funny thing: i was very sad to find out that the prosenna community wasn't thriving on tumblr 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔💔
another VERY funny thing: i literally laughed the first time i saw lestappen. like in a mean way. i have no clue what happened but about 2 days later i was reblogging it and it was becoming my fav modern ship alarmingly quickly 🤯🤯🤯🤯
so yeah. went kinda (really) fucking crazy the week before this grand prix. of course i decided to wake up at 7 am to watch it 😁😁 god bless. i didn't gaf about fp at the time (smartest thing ive ever done, like, i should stop caring about fp now)
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qualifying was just... confusing for me seeing as i didn't understand too much. i do vividly remember how AWKWARD the picture with the top 3 was 😭😭😭 i was very sleepy and i think i accidentally woke up my (now) exin the other room PLEASE 🤣🤣🤣
the race was... i'm both shocked and glad that this was my first ever race. waking up at 7 for it was fun as fuck i can't even lie i LOVE me an early race 💕💕 i was so hyped for it!! i didn't understand much, and i didn't have any friends to chat with yet, but it was fun. if i had been into f1 longer i would've probably been more scared of the mercs leading lap after lap, but i was blissfully unaware AND very very faithful in max... just kept repeating to myself "i'm not gonna worry about it lol" which DID work in the end. i rewatched this race for this post and man. i remember not really giving a fuck about charles dnf because i wasn't THAT much into any modern drivers yet except max LOL. 🥲🥲🥲 and i remember alex's crash being way later than it actually was in the race? maybe because of the crazy fucking red flags PLEASE 😰😰😰 george's car lighting on fire... nyck flopping... my first impression of carlos being his fucking complaint about the SUN i'm screaming... what a crazy fucking race.
after the race i was gleefully telling my dad everything (his ass was NOT waking up at 7 for this which i respect greatly) and shakingly eating breakfast (i was so excited fdjhgdhfgdfh)... and then i realised... 4 weeks without f1 😵‍💫😵‍💫 whilst in the height of my hyperfix!! how did i survive!!!
anyway i'm so glad this was my first race, even though it was a really weird one dfhghdg 🥹🥹🥹🥹🥹 AUSTRALIA 2023 U WILL ALWAYS BE FAMOUS TO ME‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️
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✩ song of the race: Industry Baby - Lil Nas X
I just fuck heavy with this song LMFAO. also it's kinda maxcore if u think about it... i certainly think about it... 😭💕😭💕😭💕
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bugbxyjunk · 9 months
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hello cj. my name is oliver. you may know me as ollie of @ollieollieoxenfreeee.
answer all 100 of the questions. every single one. do it.
bet.
2. what’s the weather like?
Humid and veryyy warm, but much cooler than it has been!!
3. are you impulsive?
yes, oh my god yes, its a really bad problem
4. are you organised?
no but i am trying!!
5. are you self confident?
HAH. thats funny. no
8. what’s something you hate about yourself?
uhhh not to get all edgy but my like entire self of being? in specific probably my body. or my scars. really hate those.
9. do you have any pets?
Yes! 3, my babies 🥹
10. do you have any regrets?
too many to count man
11. do you have any siblings?
yes, 2 technically. but. i only say one
12. what do you think comes after life?
death, probably
13. what colour is your water bottle?
mainly blue, its git sharks on it :3
14. have you ever dyed your hair/would you ever want to?
its actually dyed rn
16. do you believe in aliens?
YES
17. do you believe in ghosts?
YES
18. do you believe in karma?
yes, actually
19.do you believe in astrology?
ehh kinda? not really, but i also don't know a lot about it
20. do you believe in luck?
Yeah
21. what is/was your favourite subject in school?
Not to be That Stereotypical Person™ but definitely art
22. what is/was your least favourite subject in school?
Math. i hated the class, i hated the teacher, i suck at it, and ive never been good at it.
23. how long have you been friends with your longest friend for?
Considering i only have one stable friendship, almost 3 years i think? maybe 2 and half
24. what do you do in your free time?
i have too much free time in the summer, and lately ive just been on my phone and listening to music/watching YouTube
25. what do you do under stress?
Cry? Panic?? okok fr though if theres a more suitable leader i let them handle things and panic quietly, but if i have to take the lead i can, then i fall apart afterwards. by myself. away from anyone else, of course of course
26. who/what do you turn to to vent?
okok honestly? no one? i mean i go to J (irl friend for those that don't know) for smaller/easier to handle things. but. really i try to deal with everything alone
27. spicy, sweet or savoury?
Sweet, probably
28. what’s your favourite drink?
Strawberry watermelon Ice drinks 🙏
29. what’s your favourite cuisine?
cuisine is so fancy for what I'm about to say, my mom's Alfredo shits delicious
31. what are you wearing right now?
women's beach shorts that r wayyy too big and a grey oversized Harley Davidson shirt
32. what’s your favourite time of day?
Night time !!
33. who do you trust the most?
My mom or J
34. do you trust anyone completely?
Nah
35. would you ever want to get married?
Noooo thank u im good
36. would you ever want children?
NO. i will b the uncle to J's kids, i shouldn't be allowed my own kids i can barely keep myself alive
37. do you have any allergies?
Pollen. and i think caramel??? i don't know i cannot eat that shit
38. do you hate anyone?
Yes
40. what is your relationship with your family like?
Pretty good now, it was pretty rocky for a bit and well childhood was. something. but its great now, my immediate family is my priority in life
41. what is your middle name?
Next question
44. do you like making art?
Yes! its kinda like therapy. and much cheaper.
45. do you believe in the death penalty?
Yeeesh thats a heavy question dontcha think? i think if you're a r--pis- yeah fuck the fuck right the fuck off. I do not care. but i don't think im allowed to speak beyond that, im not qualified
46. do you follow routines/plans easily?
I actually prefer them, i get overwhelmed without them
47. growing up, what did you want to do in life?
I wanted to be a pretty woman with a husband and children and be a vet, a lot has changed since then
48. what is your favourite album?
i don't think i really have one? i don't really pay attention to names/albums on what im listening to, i just enjoy the music. this is why music connoisseurs hate me
49. what’s something you’re grateful for?
My mama 🫶🫶
50.what’s a food you hate?
Tomatoes. for various reasons.
51. would you rather lose your legs or arms?
uhhhhhhhh legs? i guess??
52. what is the most important thing to you right now?
Getting ny shit together for school so i can get a good fuckin scholarship
53. what’s the last dream you remember having?
Something about my grandfather? and a train. it definitely had something to do with something I don't like digging up sooo
54. do you believe in soulmates/true love?
I guess, yeah i do. i think ive met mine, since they aren't always romantic. twin flame is the platonic version i think?
55. what is your favourite word?
Shark, maybe. Or like, Slippery, funky ass word
56. would you rather be loved, trusted or respected?
Loved or trusted, people don't respect me much already so like i can handle not being respected
57. would you want to be famous if you had the chance?
Depends i guess, id like act in something that sees people one day, so sure why not
58. what are/were you like in school?
Horribly quiet, and awkward, and clumsy. and also 'intimidating'
59. who’s the last person you talked to?
J my bbg 🫶🫶🫶
60. what would your perfect day be like?
Getting adequate sleep, spending the day at an aquarium with a loved one(romantic, platonic, queer platonic, i don't care), swimming, or just laying quietly with a lover, i don't need much to be Happy
61. where is a place that you’d love to visit?
THE GEORGIA AQUARIUM !!
62. what is your main goal in life?
Help as much of the ocean and sea life as i can, they're vital to this planet and just as important to take care of.
63. do you exercise often?
Not as much as i should, no
64. do you play any sports?
Im gonna be on the swim team again! i was on it in 8th grade
65. do you play any instruments?
Nah, but im gonna learn bass
66. what is your earliest memory?
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh i don't wanna talk about it so lets say getting my first build a bear from my aunt
67. if you could have a superpower, what’d you choose?
Shapeshifting.
68. what kind of person annoys you the most?
Uhh people who assume they're better than you for "xyz reason"
69. what is your biggest pet peeve?
People who talk in the middle of tests, or people that are rude to cashiers/customer service people for no reason
70. what’s your favourite number?
13
71. have you ever been in love?
Yeah, and i sometimes i feel like i still am
73. what is your deepest fear?
damn this is getting personal jeez, death? serious sickness/ailments, and doctors. also my half brother and his ex gf
74. have you ever met anyone famous?
i don't think so
75. cats or dogs?
Cats!!
77. how do you deal with loneliness?
uhh im kinda used to it, but if i ever cant deal w it i get into the shower and crank the knob all the way to hot
78. what’s your favourite animal?
is this a real question. SHARKLSKSKSKSKKSKKSHSJDHH!!!!!!!
80. would you rather freeze or burn to death?
uhhhhhhh burn? i feel like it'd be quicker maybe
81. what are some of your bad habits?
Biting my mouth, picking the skin on my fingers, and yk other things
82. what do you do when you’re angry?
Yell, hit my pillow, get in the shower and crank the knob all the way to hot. cry.
83. what is something that you’d want to learn?
Astronomy
84. what’s your favourite insect?
hmmmm Picasso beetle, they pretty
85. what are your thoughts on euthanasia?
god, its sad but sometimes if there's no other answer it might be best? like if my baby, my dog, had an incurable thing thay made life a pain for her every day and she wouldn't/couldn't get better i wouldn't want her to be in pain. i never want to see any of my animals in oain
86. what are your thoughts on your name?
Love it, thought of it myself, just wish id come up with Cj first instead of what other people know me as irl (Corey/ my deadname)
87. what’s your favourite name?
My favorite name..hmmmm...i don't know, i love all names, they're special in a way that I cant choose a single best one
88. would you rather go back or forward in time?
Back, i suppose..fix some things yk?
89. what are your thoughts on roller coasters?
I don't know, its been years sinec ive been on one
91. do you believe in love at first sight?
Nah, i don't think you can love someone instantly. you can experience attraction at first sight, but i genuinely don't think you can love someone at first glance. unless its an animal, then obviously yes.
92. what is something you’re currently worried about?
School, life, my friend, my mom
93. what was your childhood like?
Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh lets not open that can of worms
94. how long do you usually sleep for?
when i di get to sleep? around 10 hours in the summer 💀, usually around 3-6 during school
95. what hairstyle do you have right now?
something like this
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(NOT ME!!!!! found on Pinterest)
96. if you could be one age for the rest of your life, what’d you choose?
uhh probably like 25? maybe?? idk
97. what genre of music do you listen to the most?
Uhhh pop..indie i guess? musicals too
98. where do you come from?
The US 🇺🇸🦅🦅🦅
99. do you curse/swear often?
Yes i do
100. what is the meaning of life?
Boys kissing me.
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harryfeatgaga · 2 years
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trying new things with plugrry 😌 maybe you're smoked before but you've never done edibles, and then one day you see him splitting them up into smaller bags and you get curious so you say "what does it feel like?" and he jumps a little bc he didn't know you were watching him, but then he smiles and says "you've never tried them sweet girl?" and you shake your head, coming to sit by him and say "is it different than smoking?" and he nods his head saying "it feels a lot stronger, and it lasts longer, and it's easier to take way too much if you're not careful" and you nod, humming softly, and then say "could we maybe try it?" and he smiles bc somehow he knew that would be your next question, and he says "of course we can, I'd love to take your edibles virginity" and you roll your eyes, smacking his chest playfully, but then you lean your head on his shoulder to watch him work and the way his fingers are so nimble and experienced 😌 you take a deep breath and say "well I'm not doing anything today, so lets do it right now" and he laughs at how eager you are before he says "anything my girl wants" and turns his head to kiss your forehead 😌 then he says "just let me finish up with this and then we can, and also you might want to change into some comfy clothes, it's always better if you're comfortable to start with" and you nod, hopping up to change 😌 when you come out you're in leggings and one of his hoodies and he's trying so hard to keep focused but you just look so good 😌 he has to stop and steal more than a few kisses before he's done 😌 finally he has everything all packaged up, and he says "alright sweetheart, let's do this" and you're giggling a bit bc you're so excited to try something new with him 🥹 he says "you've never done it before, and I don't want anything too crazy to happen, so we'll start with a pretty small dose for you, and you can always take more if you need it" and you nod, more than a little turned on seeing him in his element like this, and you watch as he cuts one of the gummies in half and holds it out to you, and you reach for it but he pulls back a little, and then you realize what he wants, so you open your mouth so he can set it on your tongue 😌 he pops the other half in his mouth, and then he takes another full one bc he knows he has a bit of a higher tolerance than you do, and he knows just how much to take so he won't be too out of it 😌 then he leads you back to the living room, pulls you to sit down on the couch next to him and says "and now... we wait" and you huff a bit and say "this is why i like smoking, you don't have to be patient or anything" and he laughs, turning his head to kiss your neck 😌 you tangle your fingers in his hair, gently holding him in place, and then say "how long does it take?" and he says "it depends, but usually around 2 hours for it to really peak" and you sigh again, saying "maybe we should smoke while we wait and that'll help the process along" and he goes "aaabsolutely not pretty girl, it's gonna start feeling good before you know it... and in the meantime I know some things we could do to distract ourselves 😌" and he keeps kissing at your neck, slowly trailing higher until he's at your lips😌
he says "feels like i haven't kisses you all day, doesn't it?" but he doesn't even give you a chance to answer before he's kissing you 😌 the sight of you in his apartment, trusting him enough to try new things, all while wearing his clothes just does things to him, and so he's gripping your hips and pulling you to sit on his lap before you can even think 😌 he's suddenly very needy, barely letting you come up for air bc he just needs to be kissing you 😌 his nose nudges against yours and you make a whimpering noise, which only makes him hold your hips tighter 😌 he's being so soft and gentle with his tongue, just running it over your lips to feel you tense up and slipping inside your mouth to show you who's boss here 😌 after a while of very unhurried kisses and running your hands all over each other, you pull back and take a deep breath, and his eyes go to your lips immediately bc he's obsessed with how pink and swollen they get 😌 you rest your head on his shoulder and whisper a little "woah" and he smirks, rubbing your back to say "starting to feel it?" and you nod, saying "not a lot, but definitely a little bit" and he says "it'll get better, just come back up here and kiss me" so ofc you do, taking little breaks every few minutes to let him know how you're feeling, and soon you're starting to get a bit more lightheaded so you say "let's just lay down, can we?" and he says "mhm, whatever my girl wants" and shuffles around to help you get comfy on top of him 🥹 he's starting to feel it pretty well now too, and he's rubbing your back slowly and gently, and then he starts talking to you 🥹 he's mostly just saying random stuff, sentences that go all over the place, but his voice is so soft and calming that it just makes you feel more and more floaty 😌 you're not really paying attention to his words, moreso how you can actually feel his voice vibrating in his chest when he talks, but you do catch a few things like "you're so pretty, you know? prettiest girl I've ever seen" and you just close your eyes and let yourself feel it 😌 and really you're so glad he's the one you're doing this with, especially for the first time 😌
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PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEE OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDD NO IM FUCKING OBSESSED WHAT THE FUCKKKCJNVBHJFNHJVIK?!?!?!?
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chlodoll · 2 years
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my engagement theories: 😁
1. believable.. they got engaged over the holidays 2021. i’m more of a fan of a new years moment, but still, the end of the year seems good to me. the main thing that makes me believe this is their energy in 2021 and so far in 2022 feel different. 
there really seems to be a direction that they’re going together and they’re fully embracing it. it’s strong, which is why I think more people are getting in on the engagement talks verses the end of last year. you can just feel the shift if you pay attention.
there are others who I think have more evidence for this theory. but december just screams so loudly for them to me. I don’t know why. but it’s a good feeling. makes me excited. 🥹
2. believable but I don’t want to believe it.. they just aren’t engaged yet. now. they’re moving very different. like an engaged couple. but this could just be how they are! 🤷🏽‍♀️
in my mind, there’s no way zendaya “my man, my man, my man” coleman wouldn’t wear thee ring, left hand ring finger. no ambiguity. she would be that girl to make sure you see the thing at every opportunity. just like she is with all the other jewelry tom gets her. she couldn’t wait to put queen piaget back on! 
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picture the mirror selfie, opposite hand. picture the videos of z running her hands through her hair but add thee ring. she would be that girl! $pider-man, thank you very much! 
if the yellow ring is thee ring, at this point I think she would’ve switched hands by now. or if there’s that mysterious ring she was wearing at the wedding, and that’s thee ring. how has she not slipped up with it on? she just never/rarely wears it? 🙁
this whole theory is way too rational for me. but it still leaves me looking towards december, so here’s a side theory. this big break that tom has been anticipating for the longest time. tom making a point to address that he will be on social media break again. zendaya likely will be done with dune by december (maybe?) and no plans we know for the end of the year otherwise. they could get away together, just them and the engagement could happen then. and it could be a short one so the wedding would be in the beginning of 2023. (I know that’s bridging into a whole separate theory!) 
the next few months and the beginning of next year could potentially be a whirlwind. 
3. very oc i have no idea how I got here it’s fun and ridiculous.. they are engaged with paper rings. before you leave hear me out! in grey’s anatomy the main couple derek and meredith were supposed to get married but couldn’t get out of surgeries so they wrote their vows had the wedding on a post it. they said they were married the post it was their moment! to them it was real and that’s what matters!
let me set the scene! t+z in atlanta - because in my mind this is the time it makes the most sense - they’re together in their bubble. just loving. and maybe there’s just this quiet moment. someone just says something like “I love you. let’s get married.” there’s a straw wrapper, rip it in half, then twist the halves into rings. so they’re engaged and they believe it, embrace it.
which leads us to that summer reunion ... 
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I could copy paste all the lyrics to crazy in love. no feelings stopped. they’re doing this. they are corny enough for this (I say this lovingly). zendaya would have those paper rings safe in a box on her dresser in la. they don’t have to worry about thee rings since they’re designing them together and won’t put them on until their wedding in december in the words of taylor swift I like shiny things, but i’d marry you with paper rings ♡ 
I jump between theory 1 and 2 the most but I love the oc crack of 3 and I will be a happy mess in december🤭🤍💍
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hekateinhell · 1 year
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“I can't believe my alternate Devil's Minion posting brought you into my inbox and not my 'Marius/Armand/Lestat + Lestat & Armand being brothers' smut posting” that’s because I MISSED IT. For some reason Tumblr has been doing me dirty lately and usually shows me either old posts or posts that I’ve already seen at the top of my feed and there’s so much incredible stuff I miss unless I take the time to check ppl’s blogs individually (which in your case I’ll gladly do ofc 🥰). ANYHOW. I’m caught up now, back to business. In my head Lestat and Armand are always competing for Marius’ attention/approval (the Succession anon was REALLY onto something here omg), and things tend to get frisky when Marius ultimately ends up favoring Lestat/lets him get away with shit he’d never let Armand get away with. A major Lestat fuck up that ends with Marius laughing it off and calling him a brat prince/damned creature is equivalent to 2 daily whipping sessions for 5 consecutive days for Armand. So the thought of Marius bending them both to his will while outrageously favoring Lestat and saving the worst for Armand while Lestat initially has the time of his life but then his competitive streak starts to kick in once he notices how much Armand’s genuine desperation to please Marius actually GETS to Marius and starts rewarding him… it does things to me, I won’t lie 🥹 “But it leads me back to my thought of Armand baby-trapping Lestat with one of his own nieces or nephews during the French Revolution.” WITH ONE OF HIS OWN WHAT??WHEN??? Imagine Armand holding two mini Lestat clones on both arms while all three of them look at him like 🥺🥺🥺 “provide? 👉👈” and Lestat now has a whole ass family to take care of. I NEED IT. Missed you too! xoxo DA
DA here again, brain won’t stop conjuring up images🫣 what if Marius started getting a little too rough with Armand (even for his standards, which as we know are pretty damn rough already) which made Lestat feel extremely protective of him but unsure about what to do next WHICH would of course be noticed by Marius so he’d end up getting some of Armand’s blows as punishment but he’d take them like a champ for his ahem, brother. And then Armand would lick his wounds clean while they both hold each other and cry 🫠
Work melted my brain and I forgot to check my ask box for a few days, but oh what a lovely Friday treat! 🤧♥️
Where do I even begin? 🥹
Tbh the most scandalous aspect of all of this is the visual of Armand looking all barefoot and pregnant, holding two blond babies while making his canonical Puss in Boots eyes at Lestat (like he isn't an entire deranged Satanic cult leader).
And you know what? You and I and everyone else knows it would work as long as Gabrielle wasn't around to shut that shit down. Shame, because Lestat deserved to be trapped with two kids and a husband that's incurably psychosexually obsessed with him by the ripe old age of twenty-two (this is my hill to die on today). Armand rocking those babies and going, "Would you really refuse me now after I have saved your own flesh and blood from the guillotines? 🥺"
Instead of being disgusted like Louis was, Lestat would be simultaneously terrified and enamored (it's his Armand default, he can't help it). The debate of whether Armand truly does have more morals than Lestat when it comes to turning children can be sorted out once and for all.
NOW LET'S TALK MARIUS.
Not to get too meta when we're talking smut lmao but I feel that in general, Marius is one of those people that the more he loves you, the more you suffer (Lestat is too, and also Armand pre-his 'healed at Trinity Gate' era).
So on the surface, it appears that Lestat is the favorite but in the end Armand gets more of Marius's attention and frustrations. Lestat's way too competitive to take that lying down (so to speak), and maybe it reminds him too much of his childhood and it's upsetting!
But you're right, Lestat is actually extremely gentle and tender when it comes to Armand! At least compared to how he treats Louis, David, etc. Remembering how he lets Armand cling to him in BC while he cries and then Lestat kisses him. 🥹 And Armand is also protective/possessive of him! Nobody gets to hurt Lestat (except Armand).
The only thing better than Lestat crying is both of them crying together and licking up each other's tears. 🥵 But it's a good crying, like 70% of their present-day issues stem from Marius directly or indirectly, so it's sort of poetic that him hurting both of them would give them something to bond over.
Maybe Daddy does know best sometimes. 🙏🏼
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foxymoxynoona · 1 year
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Heellloooo I swear I didn’t faint after I told you I was going to pull an all nighter to read everything (okay maybe I did, I’m sleep deprived but ANYWAY) I think I just processed that flux is over 🙂 I’m this close 🤏🏻 to going in my email inbox and mark all the flux emails as “not read” so it’ll feel like you’re still updating. Delusional, I know🥰. Regardless I’m so happy another story is done because 1. I can now download it on my ebook😉 and 2. we’re leaving Sasha and JK in such a nice place. Way better than Little Bean’s ending, at least now there is no sugarcoating those “I love you”s🥹. Also, now that’s it’s over, I can finally say: reading flux has been like going through the 7 stages of grief😀 we literally had it all! I’m not forgetting the pain I went through while reading THAT part of the story but I’m so glad it was worth it in the end (as usual, it’s your work, it’s always worth it😌)
Anyway I’m so excited for the next book! I have a feeling this will be the book that will definitely break me☺️ third time’s the charm💀 in the mean time don’t stress yourself too much! Stay hydrated! Relax! I don’t know, book a vacation to the Maldives or something! I’ll be here, waiting for every update and re reading amended for the third time probably💃🏻
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If you're like me, those dark days feel sooooo far in the past... even though they're not LOL. They got back together THREE MONTHS ago basically. I enjoy your comparison to Little Bean's ending. I think each book ending will get warmer and cozier because each book we build a stronger, deeper, more multi-faceted relationship. They're growing, their relationship is growing, and it leads to a more gratifying closeness for all of us. At least I hope so!
I'm so excited to see how people respond! It's part of the reason I want to take this period of time before I just start posting, I need to go through and figure out what adjustments if any I want to make to books 3-5 to pull in actual events that have happened since I wrote these, and I don't want to be doing that on the fly so I can fully enjoy the emotional ride with everyone. We'll get through this together and I think i mentioned before, what I *think* will be the final arc of book 3 is one of my favorites I've written to date.
In the meantime, hopefully I'll have some other member content in that verse coming out (like the Namjoon things) to tide everyone over 🥳 I'd really like to get all the side books started so as I have ideas while I write, I already have a place to put them. I wish I'd done that during LB and Flux, but it'll just have to happen now as I read those.
Anywaayyyyyy thanks for reading and your nice little notes, as always
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mountttmase · 7 months
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HELLO HELLO
DID YOU THINK I FORGOT OUR DAILY APPOINTMENT?😌
AMTC 2 CHAPTER 2😌 WITH A LITTLE IMPROVISED BUT LOVELY DATE🥹
HI MOUNTTT
‘Go look out your living room window’ I LOVE HIM
‘What?’ You laughed, getting up slowly and making your way over but Mason kept quiet, the only noise coming from him was a few little giggles that made your heart thump. You pushed the curtain ever so gently so you could peek outside but now you knew why he was giggling. There he was, stood outside of his car as he waved up at you with that cheeky smile of his you’d missed this last week or so. ‘Mason Mount, what the hell are you doing here’ you laughed as you waved back at him. OH MY BIG LOVES
‘Was on my way back from Chilly’s and I’m a bit peckish. Thought you might want to join me for a late night drive through run’ THE FACT THAT HE WANTED HER WITH HIM😭😭
‘Get in the car, I’ll be five minutes’ you told him and you watched him celebrate like he’d scored a goal as he made his way round to his door. YOU JUST MADE HIM.TGE HAPPIEST MAN ALIVE
OMG THEY WERE SOOOO SHYYYY
‘I mean if you were comfortable with leaving me on the street then you could of but I’m glad you came to the right decision’ he joked and you rolled your eyes whilst trying to surprise a smile. AHHAHAHAH, POOR BABY😌
Rather than tell Mason so he could repeat it, you unplugged yourself so you could lean over him, his face right next to yours and you spoke your order into the speaker and you almost jumped when you felt his hand gently rest on the back of your right thigh that was kneeling in the edge of his seat. Once you’d finished you turned to him, his face a lot closer than you realised and his eyes automatically looked down to your lips, seemingly too caught up in you to hear anything else that was going on. GIGGLING, SCREAMING, KICKING MY FEETS IN THE AIR
‘Who you calling small?’ He laughed, trying to flex his arm muscles and you’d be lying if you said your weren’t a little bit impressed. ‘Ive been putting loads of work in thank you very much’ HE IS NOT SMALL AT ALL Y/N
‘You’ll have to come to the next game, give you a chance to wear your Chelsea shirt’ he winked and you nodded at him nervously. YESSSS
THE FACT SHE ASKED FOR TEO SPOONS😭😭😭
‘There’s always room in my dessert tummy’ he winked ‘which reminds me, I need to put an order in for some more cookies’ EXACTLY, WHRE ARE THE COOKIES WE MISS THEM
‘In a way’ he laughed and you felt your face flush at what he was implying as he finished off the last spoonful. ‘You fancy going for a bit of a drive?’ He asked and you nodded at him with a smile, glad he didn’t want to take you home yet. HE'S NOT READY TO SAY GOODNIGHT 😭
‘What is it with you and taking me to weird forest’s. At least you had the decency to take me in the day last time’ you commented as he began driving up a muddy path that lead to god knows where and even though it was dark and no one could probably hear you scream for miles, you still felt safe. AHAHHAHAH I LOVE HER TEASINESS
I JUST LOVE THIS TWO
‘Yeah, saw it online last week and I knew we were close by so I thought we could check it out’ AWWWWW HE IS CUTEEEE
‘So is this what this is, a date?’ You joked and you watched his face get even pinker. 😌😌😌MAYBE
You wanted to kiss him so much, and you were pretty sure he wanted to kiss you too but you were both a little scared so you took the plunge first, leaning forward to attach your lips to his for the sweetest most innocent kiss you’d ever shared with anyone. Lips barely touching at first as you both smiled but you felt everything you needed to, just like you always did around him. MY WOMAN, SHE'S THE ONE WEARING THE PANTS HER😌
‘Thank you for making our first official date McDonald’s’ you laughed as you placed a gentle kiss on his nose. NOSE KISSSSS
‘Of course. It’s very cute’ he told you before pressing a quick kiss to your nose. ‘It can be our thing’ YEPPPO, THEIR THING😌
‘I want a kiss first’ you whispered and it didn’t take much for him to dip his head down and kiss you again, squeezing your sides gently as you got lost in each other for a few moments. 😭😭😭
‘So if you’re free, maybe I can take you out? Like on a proper date rather than for a big mac’ he laughed and you gave him a shy nod. ‘Perfect, I’ll sort something out for us’ YESSSS
OMG THEY ARE SO CUTE
MC IS THE BEST FIRST DATE PLACE I'LL SAY, WE ALL LOVE IT😌
THEY WERE SOOO SHY TO BE BACK TOGETHER 😭😭😭
They were such shy babies back then like their first kiss was so soft 🥹 and he just wanted to see her even if it was just sitting in a car park 🤭
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