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winterchimez · 7 months

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A Little Care | Lee Sangyeon

SUMMARY: you have been awfully stressed out with work lately, and your boyfriend notices how it has affected you negatively, so he finally decides to give you some care for the night.

PAIRING: bf Sangyeon x f!reader

GENRE: smut (18+ MDNI!!)

WARNINGS: kissing, making out, fingering, oral (f!reader receiving), nipple play, cum tasting (f! reader), p in v sex, unprotected sex (pls do it safely irl folks)

WORD COUNT: 2,253

A/N: so i know i've said from the beginning how i would never write smut... well, something snapped and things happened so here we are 🤡 huge shoutout to my loves @sungbeam & @juyeonszn for proofreading this & reassuring me that it's okay ily both 😭🩵 this is my very first smut, so pls bear with me ><

The pouring rain that was hitting the train windows was making you ten times worse than you already were.

It has been such a hectic few weeks for you at the office, but today was the worst of them all. Apparently, your director has been disregarding their employees' well-being and instead kept giving every single one of you more workload than you could’ve possibly endured. They have also made it clear that there will be no exception for losing the deadlines as they are now finally trying their awful best to fix up the company’s image before their subsidiary arrives in Seoul in the coming weeks for a visit.

Hence, you have been working way overtime each day at the office, and by the time you have gotten home, it was already late enough to the point that most times, you would immediately crash onto your bed and skip dinner.

Even spending less time with your boyfriend, Sangyeon.

You both have been in a relationship for two years and recently moved in together at the start of the year as Sangyeon managed to transfer to another branch much closer to where you lived. You were thrilled, to say the least, because that would save you plenty of time to take the one-hour bus ride to the city he used to work in back then.

Ever since moving in with Sangyeon, he has been absolutely the best towards you. He noticed how your hours were much more tedious than he was, and he offered to cook dinner for most of the days while you were in charge of making the lunch boxes for you both since he would be home first than you most of the time. He was also already in his seventh year working for his company, so as one of the higher-ups, his timing was much more flexible, and he basically worked from home at least three times a week.

Sangyeon has definitely noticed the change in you. Every time he brings it up, you have decided to turn him down instead, saying how you would rather not talk about it and move on to other much more pleasant topics that you both loved—music, films, and some random cafes that you both found on social media where you both would like to pay a visit on your next weekend date.

And he respected your decision. Even during your weekly Sunday dates with one another, only a little about work would be mentioned, and you both would have the best days with one another, walking hand-in-hand through the streets while munching on your favourite bubble waffles topped off with ice cream.

But it seemed as if something had snapped within you today. Your emotions were all over the place, and you just couldn’t wait to get back home and dive into his embrace.

I just want some cuddles and comfort for the love of God.

“Hey, babe! Welcome home!”

Sangyeon immediately popped his head out from the kitchen and peered through the door when he heard you unlocking the door open. He quickly approached you while turning the stove off and took your bags into his hands instead.

“How’s my baby today?” He gave you the biggest smile that you have always loved. His radiant smile would always melt away all your negativity and make you feel much better.

What he did not expect today was that you immediately dived into his embrace, with tears you have been desperately holding back for the entire day streaming down your face.

He was pretty taken aback for sure, for the only time you would ever do this was when you two were both cuddling watching a sad film or when you finally got promoted at your job a year prior. Given your demeanour, he knew that something was wrong.

“Baby… it’s ok. You know you can let it all out, right? You don’t have to hold them back no more.” He cooed while wrapping his arms around you, rubbing your back to calm you down.

“Sangyeon… I… Why is it just so hard to be happy with my work?” You sniffed, trying your best to talk through your tears.

“I’ve joined the company because I admired their work ethic and environment. Why is it so different from what I have imagined? Why do fame and money bring out the ugliest in people? Why do they have zero empathy towards our employees who work so hard for them?”

You were a crying mess, and you just couldn’t stop blabbing out the most profound thoughts you have had for several weeks. You were the type to bottle up your emotions, and you would instead take them to the grave and figure them out yourself. You knew it was your bad trait, which led to you not giving yourself enough time and care towards your physical and mental well-being. And the last thing you want to do is trouble your sweetheart, who has done so much for you.

But tonight, you have decided that enough was enough, and you couldn’t care less if you finally showed your boyfriend your weakest moment because you just did not have the strength to keep it up anymore.

When your breathing stabilised, Sangyeon finally cups your face to lift it and look straight into his eyes. “Baby, I’m so sorry you had to go through the shittiest management and deal with their nasty jobs. I may be unable to loosen your workload, but I can surely take care of you if that’s what you want.”

“But you always take care of me, Sangyeon.” You sniffed.

“I know. But, maybe tonight I could give you some special treatment.”

You giggled and wiped your tears away. “Okay, and what is this special treatment? Will you give me a spa day?”

It was there, and then you noticed how your boyfriend’s eyes had somewhat slightly darkened, and he was now eyeing both your lips and neck. He then gently drops your belongings onto one of the chairs nearby, and his hands now find their way to pull down the turtleneck top you were wearing.

“Something much better than a spa day.”

The next thing that happens, he crashes his lips onto yours, savouring them like there’s no tomorrow. This was different, much more different than what you were used to. Sure, you both have had plenty of kisses with one another, even having slow and sensual ones where you would have each other’s tongues in your mouth. But this was different. It seemed a lot more hasty and perhaps accompanied by lust.

The soft and sweet Sangyeon you have been accustomed to was gone. Instead, he looked like a beast, thirsty and hungry, as if he had not been fed for a while.

From the back of your mind, you knew you had to stop and question what turned him on. But with the way his tongue wrapped around yours and he was leaving no room for you to catch your breath, it was impossible for you to think straight at the moment.

His hands now travel down to your hips, and he eventually forces you to jump and wrap your legs around him as he lays you on the countertop. That was when one of his hands slowly reached down, massaged one of your thighs, and eventually moved to your underwear.

You gasped and were about to stop him, but he beat you to it. He rubbed your clit, all puffy and pink and sensitive, turning him on even more than before.

“Baby, just trust me,” he cooed and proceeded to pick up his speed. At the same time, he breaks off the kiss and moves his lips down to your neck, sucking your bare skin. Your moans were getting out of control, each getting louder as his fingers worked their way around your tight opening. When you were finally relaxed enough to his liking, he inserted two fingers into you, earning a loud gasp as you tilted your head back. His fingers plunged in and out of you, his pace increasing.

You couldn’t think straight. How could you? When your boyfriend is literally fingering you while sucking your neck at the same time. It felt so wrong, yet it felt so good at the moment.

“S-sangyeon… please…”

“Tell me what you want baby.”

“I... I want you… down there…”

Immediately, he smirked and pulled his fingers out as he positioned himself right between your thighs. “I never knew you had this within you, baby. And I’m loving it a whole lot.”

Sangyeon brings himself towards your clit, licking and kissing while inserting his fingers back into your hole. It did not take him long to insert his tongue into your opening.

Dear God, you were in heaven.

“M-more.. Sangyeon… don’t stop.. aaah–”

As he quicked his pace, and so did your breathing and moans. It wasn’t for long when you finally came, and Sangyeon did his best trying to savour all of your juices. He then lifts his head back up to look at you while diving his lips back onto yours for you to savour the taste of your own cum.

“Baby, you taste so good. How about a round two?”

One thing led to another, and now you were lying naked on your bed. You have been with Sangyeon for two years and have never been naked in front of your boyfriend. And it was also your first time to see how glorious his body proportions were and how refined his muscles and abs were.

He slowly climbs onto you and lays his hands on your bare skin. You shivered at the contact, you never knew your boyfriend would be so skilled with those glorious hands of his, touching and massaging every bit and corner of your body. He eventually finds their way to your breasts, which you have covered up by wrapping your arms around you. He slowly takes them apart to reveal your bare breasts to him.

“Why would you cover these up? You look so goddamn beautiful to me right now.”

His lips dove to your right while his hands massaged your left. He circled around your hardened nipples while giving them a little suck every few rounds. You did not know how much your body would react to such a simple action of his, your toes curling and arching at the stimulation. It turned you on so much, and you dug your fingers into his soft brown hair to push him down to suck on them more.

His free hand now travels back down onto your clit, rubbing it slowly once again to keep you nice and loose.

“Baby... do you trust me?”

That was when you opened your eyes and clearly noticed his big bulge poking throughout his boxers, eager to make its way into you. God, you were about to lose your virginity now for real.

“I... I don’t know, Sangyeon. I’m scared.”

“Don’t be. I’ll be gentle. And I made you a promise that I will take care of you.” he murmured while giving a gentle squeeze to your hips.

With that, you slowly nodded before Sangyeon eventually pulled his boxers down, revealing his hardened cock. He slowly lines himself up with your entrance, rubbing your core to capture all your wetness.

He peered up at you. “Babe. Are you ready?”

Blinking, you had to take a moment to suck in a massive breath before nodding your head. In one swift movement, he pushes his member into your tight walls, earning a loud whimper from you. Your body quivered at the contact, and your boyfriend came down to you, wiping your tears away.

“Hey, it’s okay. I’ll give you a few moments to adjust. Hmm?” Even while you both were doing the deed, he was still considerate and ensured you felt comfortable and safe above anything else.

As you tried calming your breathing down again, you finally gave him a nod, meaning he could proceed. He started slow, dragging his member in and out of your pussy for you to get used to it, all while showering you with plenty of kisses on your lips and around your face.

When your whimpers slowly turn into soft moans, you let him know that he could pick up the pace. The pain that once bothered you was now long gone and was replaced with pleasure. Your fingers in his hair slid down to his bare back, and you couldn’t help but slightly dig your nails into his skin, which turned him on more.

“S-sangyeon… faster…” you begged him; you were desperately trying to reach that high.

“Are you sure—you can handle it—baby?” He asked in between his groans.

“Y-yes.. I want… more…” You replied weakly.

Your wish was his command, and both of your moans now filled your room and the entire apartment.

“I-I’m.. cumming.. Sangyeon..”

“Me too, babe—where—do you want me—”

“In..inside... please!”

Immediately, after a few more thrusts, both of you came together. Sangyeon then leans down and buries his face in the crook of your neck, both of you trying your best to catch your breath. When you both finally came down on your high, your boyfriend broke off the silence.

“So, did I somewhat manage to care for you today, princess?”

You turned your head to lock your eyes with him before planting a soft peck on his lips.

“You have done more than care for me, my prince.”

A/N: i will pretend that i did not write this at all goodbye—

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izanazqueen · 1 year

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.manjiro sano fem x reader

a/n: was hit with insomnia mixed with a little manjiro brainrot last night after staring at too many images of him before bed that brought the inspo for this piece. mikey is so precious i just had to get this out of my mind when it came up.*⋆.✩

warn: NSFW 18+mentions- use of pet names // intercorse // smut // public sex //

.boyfriend manjiro that you can visually tell is obviously pleased by seeing you squirt and cum on his dick in the bathroom of his favorite ramen restaurant after one of his officers meetings. your head spinning, in a tizzy you felt elated as he purred, 'baby, wanna hear you moan for me.' your heart lept feverishly at his words, ' 'jiro, ..ssh, not here!' shocked at his sudden boldness you murmured softly as you could despite attempting to in that moment not make any one aware of the lewd, wet noises that were coming from the stall where mikey was railing you thoroughly.

it was late one evening when you and your boyfriend and the other captains from toman decided to go celebrate with a few drinks ever since they won the most recent battle they'd fought and you figured that you would invite them out after their meeting ended because they all had really deserved to unwind and have a fun night. pretty much every member was excited to go to their favorite local food destination that they got to visit sometimes, and your bf manjiro was no exception.

you however were ecstatic, seeing as it had been the first time in weeks since you could go out on a date together thanks to how occupied he always was with being the boss of the most elite biker gang around lately but he feels you honestly do understand him. he makes you aware of all the things that go on with them and you know all of what he does to maintain his position which over the time that you've spent together you really learned what it means to be in a relationship with the fearless leader of the tokyo manji gang.

they decided to challenge each other to a drinking competition based off a game played with a regular deck of cards that you had recognized and been somewhat familiar with from your childhood. while the evening progressed, you noticed how all around you everyone was laughing more and getting tipsy from the copious amount of booze they were taking in from playing the adult rendition of the kids game.

about 45 minutes in you began to feel a little buzz from your overly sweetened cocktail you were idly nursing that mikey happily picked out for you when you arrived and it left a tingling feeling in your mouth making your lips pucker whenever you took a sip of it. after almost getting to the bottom, the drink was really beginning to mess with your vision so glancing up after who knows how long you found your blonde haired partner positively beaming with the biggest smile painted on his face looking over at you and it felt as if your body would melt away. if you were being completely honest mikey had a strange kind of twisted spell over your mind and definitely your body. he was your muse and couldn't allow yourself to ever find doubt in him.

when both of you were first introduced he was always nervous and so shy. in the beginning, if you came around the group he would be so fussy with every little thing down to the last detail wanting it to be perfect when you were with him. he would always make the cutest faces when ever you would catch him sometimes from a distance admiring you when he thought you wouldn't notice him. the first time you showed up after a small afternoon gathering for toman, he didn't have any clue who you were just that you were one of chifuyu's classmates that he would bring up sometimes in conversations once in a while to hint at a possible hookup between you two (and later you couldn't have thanked him enough♡)

leaning in, he crashed lightly with his clumsy drunken lips against your earlobe and you could hear he was breathless. 'need you baby, right now..' he pulsed into you intently as he was fixated, deeply inhaling your scent. you could feel his heat rising in a place from where he had discreetly placed your hand over his member that was madly aching under you beneath the table. his stiff grasp against your thigh tightened every time he saw you smile at one of his friends jokes and when you noticed it, you turned and saw the rosy flush that had spred over his cheeks from the few drinks he had. you thought about how his face was so sexy, filled with adoration for you that you'd cum on the spot. though the moment when he started pawing up your skirt and eyeing you hopefully, you knew that would get what you desired.

after you gave him a subtle nod to confirm, nothing could prepare you for the way he basically flew towards the bathrooms with you in hand to 'use' the restroom when you caught sight of the other captains all looking subtly amused, some shaking their heads as they saw your noticeably aroused lover urgently lead you away from the table to some where he could be alone with you, unable to contain himself any longer as you tried to kindly excuse yourselves.

he was so needy and simply couldnt wait to fill you up, knowing how his unit fit so well inside you as he shoved your pretty skirt on the petal pink dress you were wearing to the side and forced apart your ever wanting thighs while you waited there, begging him to penetrate you. he entered and as he did his ebony irises watched quietly making sure that he got up in you without hurting you but still deeply inside enough for him to hear you hum knowing how much you loved when he forced himself all the way in.

the cold steel on your back from the metal divider of the bathroom stall felt jarring against your skin startling your body in sharp comparison to the pleasure he was sending flowing through you. you'd wished that you could both be at home right now in an actual bed, where you could really ride and fuck him with passion. also because of the fact that it's his favorite position to see you in, naked on top of him pleasing yourself with his dick as he pumps up into you while he eagerly watches your display, completely mesmerized.

he bit his teeth down, sucking on the small exposed part of your chest from the dress you had on, leaving his personal love notes that were so tender it made you mewl in his praise. he saw as you tried holding your hand over your mouth and giggled at the combination of how cute you looked in that moment and the feeling of your fluids running down his shaft that was pulsing, preparing him for what he was looking to achieve to you all along.

his thrusts he was putting up in your cervix had you on the edge of tears and when he noticed how you were in ecstacy, mumbling his name he quipped into your ear, 'mm, s' good baby.. cum for me.' while pumping his cock without remorse until you felt like you were going to break 'ah,m-manjiro!' your small plea escaped as natural as the air you breathe. there was no stopping yourself as you called out the name of your beloved who'd give you anything you desired especially the climax you were chasing that you so craved.

the two of you had lost control at around the same time when you heard both draken and baji's voices as they came in the bathroom to take a leak. they were mid conversation as you attempted to hold his body close to yours, in vain to silence the filthy sounds leaving your bodies in the stall that you both resigned, since mikey refused to listen to your desperate hushes and kept burying his dick inside of you, bouncing in and out of your folds that were so wet from how gratifying he was.

'i love you babe♥︎.' he hummed on your ear smugly as he stared up at you with a small satisfied grin before snuggling his face in your neck, leaving your heart in a frenzy from how his soft skin felt touching on yours. his bulging tip found your sweet spot and it took all of your power not to yelp out in relief as you started to spill your juices all over his cock again as you heard him exclaim ' just like that for me, ..m' gonna cum too bab- '

the hushed faint laughter quickly exited the wash room area and you heard the door close behind them. 'heh, shit think they heard us?' he smiled at you while still chasing his release. 'no, duh manjiro you are always so loud.' you quirked at him. '..mm sorry darling.' he proudly almost sang, pulling you closely as he brought his lips, pressing them against yours while pushing his tongue inside and swirling it around tempting you to play with his too. if there was one thing, he could care less about what his crew mates opinion of him was cause they knew at the end of the day that he was the one that they answered to. in that moment you could have cared less either, you were focused on only him.

lifting you up by your hips, manjiro felt his body getting closer to his limit and at the point he was at he felt when his knees started to shake slightly as he fucked up in you with devotion. you'd felt your third release start to come on and he left you in sheer bliss from how good he was using his unit to work your insides. you could feel the tight knot around your abdomen begin to unwind and with such intensity that you started to sob, 'm-manjiro fuck, i love you!' as you came crazily again with charisma.

his onyx eyes started to sparkle at the sincerity and fondness in your words and how truly he felt you meant them for him and he began whining your name as he started to release, quickly pulling out his cock soaked with your juices before any of his could spill up inside. 'fuc-' he breathlessly spoke after a moment, unable to manage finishing his thought let alone get a single other word out. your body slowly regaining what was some form of consciousness, hoisted yourself up with what little strength had came back to you, as you affectionately made out lazily while you both tried to recover your energy.

you knew in that moment, that you loved manjiro sano more than any one or thing else and you would do absolutely anything for him, cause we all know that mikey gets what mikey wants, no matter what or when he wants it.

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nichoswag · 9 months

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I requested the K one shot and you did so well!!!! Thank you for bringing my idea to life. I love it! ♡

Can I request another one for when you have the time please? Maybe a Nicho one where you are visiting him in the practice room. So after practice, you two sit quietly in the corner, just chatting and being all cute together. Like soft pda etc. Then the members see you, and as the younger ones go to tease you, Fuma stops them and tells them to let you be. Just some pure FLUFF.

-- ☁️

cute . nicholas

pairing: bf!nicholas x gn reader

warnings: pda, kissing, reader gets flustered, teasing, use of petnames (literally just babe one time), heavy tooth rotting fluff, this is literally awful i'm so sorry

song rec: sure thing - miguel

a/n: i love spoiling my anons ♡ thank you sm for the kind words and for enjoying my work, that makes me happy! sorry if this is not my best work, i haven't had motivation to write much these past few days. nonetheless, i hope you enjoy this !!

you nearly trip out of excitement on your way to the practice room. it's been nearly a week since you lasr saw your boyfriend, as his group has been practicing hard every day for their upcoming first comeback.

however, nicholas informed you that the group was almost done practicing for the day, and you offered for him to stay the night at your place. he happily agreed, immediately texting his manager to pick him up from your place in the morning.

now, you're visiting the guys after practice and then bringing your boyfriend home with you. you open the door to the room and enter, seeing the guys coming to the end of the choreography for "road not taken."

you make your way over to the couch in the corner, careful not to disrupt them. sitting down, you take the water bottles out of your bag and set them out on the coffee table in front of you. you then watch patiently as the day of practice comes to an end.

after practice ends, your boyfriend makes his way to you. "nicho!" you call, happy to finally be able to talk to him. he sits next to you and leans in for a hug, however you pull away from him. "you're all sweaty. here." you hand him a hand towel from your bag.

"thanks babe." he smiles, wiping the sweat dripping down his face. he presses a kiss to your cheek, and you blush furiously.

your phone chimes. you check the notification and turn back to nicholas. "i ordered takeout for you guys, that was the notification that it's been delivered."

he calls out to the guys, asking them to get the food. k, harua and taki go to get it together.

you both sit and talk for a few minutes, waiting for the food. you begin to notice how tired nicho looks. "yixi, do you wanna take a nap on my lap for a bit?"

he looks taken aback, never having been asked that before. "how cute," he mumbles.

"huh? i didn't hear you."

"i said, just until the food gets here."

he lies down on your lap, and you play with his hair as he falls asleep.

a few minutes later, the members burst through the door with the takeout bags, startling your boyfriend awake. you giggle as he jumps off the couch. embarassed, he sits back down, laughing with you.

"ew," harua says from afar as you both kiss, quiet enough for only the guys to hear. "they're literally disgusting."

"oh, hush," fuma says. "don't tease them, they're in love. it's adorable."

"they're so cute," k agrees.

as long as you're both happy.

©nichoswag | do not copy my work or repost onto any other platform.

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niki-phoria · 1 year

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hello! i saw your txt concert story , and i was wondering if you could do something similar with enhypen! as in their older idol s/o visits their concert ( preferably he/him pronouns) tysm! i’m sorry if its too repetitive 😭😭😭 - 🫶🏻🫶🏻

⋆｡°✩ enhypen reaction - their idol bf going to their concert

includes: niki calls reader hyung (once), established relationship, tried to include elements of reader being an idol

a/n: thank you for requesting !! i hope you like it :))

male idol reader (he/him pronouns)

requests open !! read my rules first

TXT VERSION

⋆｡°✩ heeseung

(word count 188)

the overwhelming noise of cheers surrounds you on all sides as you anxiously await your boyfriend’s emergence onto stage. you can’t help the sudden rush of excitement that courses through you when the camera switches and heeseung finally comes onto the big screen.

your smile grows when he jumps down into the crowd, coincidentally standing right in front of you. he catches your eyes almost immediately. you can see the moment he recognizes you - his jaw drops in surprise and his eyes widen.

“y/n?”

“hi jagi.” heeseung reaches out, reaching out over the barricade and wrapping his arms around you. you pull away just enough to let him pull you into a sweet kiss, holding your face in place with a gentle hand cupping your cheek.

cheers and screaming from the fans around you mix with the end on the song slowly fading to an end when you finally pull away. “you need to get back up there,” you whisper.

“one more,” he replies. you both smile into it as he ignores the playful complaints from the others in favor of pulling you into yet another kiss.

⋆｡°✩ jay

(word count 202)

you excitedly watch as the boy’s walk out onto stage, joining engenes in the audience cheering for them.

the concert goes smoothly, though you notice the occasional faraway look in jay’s eyes. jungwon winks down at you as the concert comes to a close. the lights come back up. “before we leave, we have a surprise for jay.” you chuckle at the bewildered look he gives them as you slip past the barricade to the edge of the stage.

“jay has been dating y/n for a few years now, and today is their anniversary,” heeseung continues. “so… y/n, would you like to join us?”

you’re quick to climb up the steps, watching as jay looks at you with wide eyes. slowly, it registers to him until he runs over to you and wraps you into a tight hug. you laugh as he buries his face into your neck as you lean down to press a kiss against his forehead. “happy anniversary jay,” you whisper.

jay leans up to pull you into a deep kiss. he only pulls away when your lungs burn from a need for air. you lean your forehead against his as he smiles brightly. “happy anniversary, love.”

⋆｡°✩ jake

(word count 217)

you stand at the edge of the stage, glancing between your boyfriend’s bright smile and the thousands of people in the crowd below. you nervously wipe your hands off on your jeans as you hide a little further in the shadows. heeseung glances over his shoulder, winking at you quickly before turning back to the crowd. “actually, before we leave, we have a surprise for jake.”

you stifle a small chuckle at the way his eyes widen, looking between heeseung and jungwon in bewilderment. “a surprise? for me?”

jungwon simply hums in confirmation. “as many of you know, our jake has been in love with y/n for a few years,” he begins, gesturing to the side of the stage where you’re standing. “and they haven’t seen each other in a few weeks. so, please welcome y/n!”

jake gasps as you step out into the light. he stares at you with wide eyes for a few seconds before he scrambles to his feet and runs into your arms. “oh my gosh,” he whispers as you chuckle, rubbing a hand against his back. “i can’t believe you’re here.”

you simply lean to press a kiss against his forehead before tilting his head up to pull him into a sweet kiss. “i missed you.”

“i missed you too.”

⋆｡°✩ sunghoon

(word count 245)

“love?”

“hey y/n.”

you furrow your eyebrows slightly when he sighs over the phone. you press the speaker closer against your ear in an attempt to hear him better as you drift a little further away from the noise of the crowd. “what’s wrong?”

“nothing.”

“hoon…”

“i just miss you. i mean, it’s been weeks. i’m sorry i couldn’t take the time off to come see you.”

“i know. and i’m sorry too.” you can feel a change in the audience as the lights around you begin to dim down. in the background you can just barely hear his manager call for him. “hey, i’ll see you next week, okay? i love you.”

“i love you too,” sunghoon says.

you hang up from the call before quickly shoving your phone into your pocket. you tune out the chatter of the crowd, focusing on the stage in front of you instead. finally, after what feels like hours of waiting, the notes of the first song begin to play, followed by seven familiar silhouettes emerging from a raised platform.

it isn’t long before sunghoon notices you amidst the crowd. you chuckle as his eyes widen before he runs to the edge of the stage, jumping down to where you are. “you’re here,” sunghoon chokes out.

he wraps his arms around you, burying his face into the crook of your neck. you cling to sunghoon just as tightly, keeping him close to you. “i’m here,” you whisper.

⋆｡°✩ sunoo

(word count 190)

the concert begins smoothly. you watch from the crowd with a bright smile as sunoo expertly performs. he was born to be a star - you’re sure.

your smile grows when niki notices you. he laughs as he waves down to you. “hi hyung.”

sunoo perks up immediately, following niki’s eyeline until he also finds you. he gasps, bringing a hand up to cover his mouth. you wave back up at them before bringing your hand up to flash a finger-heart to him. he laughs as he flashes one back, causing the crowd around you to cheer, though you both know that it was meant for you.

“there’s somebody very special to me here tonight,” sunoo smiles, looking down at you. “y/n, thank you for coming. i love you.” you flash another hand-heart to him in response, hoping it’s enough to express the overwhelming love you feel.

“okay, enough flirting,” sunghoon teases, pulling sunoo back into position with him. “you can see y/n tonight.”

you laugh as he waves down to you for a second before they join the others on the floor in preparation for the next song.

⋆｡°✩ jungwon

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“y/n!” jungwon gasps when he notices you in the crowd. you chuckle as confusion ripples throughout the crowd before the cameras pan over to show you on the big screen. “you’re here?”

you slip through the crowd, making your way over to the front of the barricade. jungwon reaches down to help you climb up onto the stage. he reaches out to cup your face with his hands as if to check that you actually exist before he all but tackles you into a tight hug. you laugh at how he clings to you as you reach over to switch his microphone off to prevent it from picking up any feedback.

“surprise,” you chuckle.

jungwon pulls away just enough to look at you, smiling brightly. “when did you get here?”

“last night,” you reach over to brush a stray strand of hair out of his face. “i missed you.”

“i missed you too.” you press a quick peck against his lips making a deep blush spread across his face before you step back to quickly hug the others.

“it’s good to see you guys,” you smile.

“it’s good to see you too, y/n.”

⋆｡°✩ niki

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you slip past the barricade underneath the cover of the dim lighting, quickly making your way backstage. you wave as you pass by a variety of stacked boxes holding clothes, makeup, and other equipment needed to put on a successful tour.

even from your position backstage you can hear the noise of the crowd as they sing along to the music playing through the speakers. “y/n!” mina - one of their makeup artists - calls you over. she pulls you into a quick hug before guiding you over towards the edge of the stage. “are excited to see him?”

“very,” you sigh. “it’s been months.”

you can hear jungwon’s vocals clearly through the loudspeakers as the final song comes to a close. “thank you all so much for coming!” he chuckles at the cheers he gets in response. “we love you!”

you wipe your sweaty hands off on your jeans as excitement courses through you. “well, now it’ll only be a few seconds,” mina smiles. “go see your boy.”

“thanks mina,” you murmur. she simply nods, slipping away back to help pack up the makeup. the platform lowers into place with a final click before the boy’s step off. niki gasps when he notices you, immediately stepping off and tackling you into a hug. “y/n!”

“hi niki,” you chuckle. you wrap your arms around him, keeping him close to you.

“i’m so glad you’re here.”

you pull him into a quick kiss, cupping his cheek with your hand. you’re both looking at each other with bright smiles when you finally pull away. “i am too.”

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lowkeyremi · 7 months

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I'm home (Sakusa x inferred blackfem!reader)

Content: Reader studies abroad in america and has finally come home to see her volleyball bf <33

thank u for almost 400 followers, honestly i have no idea why u guys follow me lmaoo

No cw just fluff

"Are you sure he misses me?" Those pretty acrylics you got done before leaving the states tapped your phone as it was pressed up against your ear.

"How many times are you gonna ask? He's your boyfriend, so you of all people should know he misses you. Badly. It's always "I wish she were here", or "(x) more months until she's home." He's always talking about you." Motoya scolds over the phone, you're standing by the baggage claim waiting for your suitcase to appear on the conveyor belt.

"Don't give me that attitude, you're his cousin, which was why I was asking." You push a braid behind your ear, wearing a protective style is important especially for traveling. You don't have the time to put up with your hair.

"Sorry, sorry. Anyway, are you stopping by Osaka first or what?" His voice is filled with pure curiosity. A groan escapes your throat. How long does it take for one suitcase to come out? You should have checked it in as a carry-on.

"Well I'm closer to Tokyo so I wanna head there first. I'm gonna surprise Kiyo." The jet lag is finally starting to hit you, it's about 11:30ish pm in Tokyo while back home it's 10:30ish am.

"Alright, make sure to come visit me and Suna though, actually how long did you say you were staying? We play the jackals next week. Maybe we can all get together!" He seems very excited, it's evident in his voice.

"I'll be here for the next month and a half. I'm so fucking tired." He chuckles, "it might take a night or two, you've been in the states so long."

"Yeah, I was gonna get a rental but I might just uber to Kiyo's apartment." Motoya hears you yawn.

"E-excuse me, are you tourist?" A woman asks you in broken english.

"It's better if you rest then see Kiyoomi tomorr-"

"I'll call you back, Toya." He tries to say something but you're already pressing the red decline button.

"No, I'm just here visiting family. I'm studying abroad in the states." You answer back in english. The lady stares at you as if she's trying to understand what you just said.

You repeat your sentence in japanese and she replies meekly, "I'm sorry, I just assumed you were american because of your skin. I just wanted to say it's super pretty." She smiles at you shyly.

"Well you wouldn't be too far off, I'm half american. Also thank you, you're so sweet." She nods and walks off to get her suitcase.

"Finally! My suitcase." A few people stare at you, when they see you jump up in triumph, they musn’t understand your impacience.

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"Where to?" The cab driver asks. He seems pretty fed up and his cab smells of cigarettes.

"Let me pull up the address really quickly, I'm sorry." He sighs impatiently while you hurry to type in your password to find Kiyoomi's address in the messages shared between you two.

"Okay, it's xxxxxxxxx." The man nods. The slow hum of the cab let’s you know that he’s began driving and your eyes close. Secretly you hope to get a little rest, not that it would help much. The man hits the gas and you jerk forward, luckily your seat belt keeps you from hitting the passenger seat's head restraint.

"Sorry 'bout that." There’s a tinge of sarcasm laced within his voice and it holds no real empathy. Instinctively your eyes roll. Why do people have to make other people’s day bad just because their day was bad? He's definitely not getting a good review from you.

The drive was about thirty minutes with traffic being slow at such late hours. The street lights of Tokyo make it hard to sleep, it’s so unnaturally bright.

Where you live now is nothing compared to the brightly lit streets of Tokyo. Sleep is no longer an option, those pretty eyes of yours trail certain restaurants and shops the cab drives by.

The cab driver hit the brake indicating that you’ve arrived at your destination. Within seconds he turns around to look you in your eyes, “cash or card?”

You don’t have much yen on you. Making a stop by an atm is your top priority for tomorrow. “Card, what’s my total?”

He scratches his head. He best not make up a price on the spot, that’s super annoying. The total isn’t too bad, luckily. He definitely charged you more than he deserved though, yes it was timely but customer service was awful, if you could even call that customer service.

Excitement was hot in your stomach as you stepped out of the yellow cab. The tokyo air felt so nice against your skin, it feels amazing to be back, even if only for a little while. Once you’ve collected your bags it was time to walk into the apartment building.

The receptionist looks up to meet your eyes when he notices you. "Are you a new resident or are you visiting?" His voice is perfectly generated, you don’t quite remember him from last time, but he must have been working here awhile to nail that voice.

"I'm visiting." You bite your glossed lip, the flavor of peach invades your mouth. It’s Kiyoomi’s favorite. Mainly because the first time he bought it for you, it was a last minute first date gift. Since then it’s stuck with both of you, he enjoys the way it tastes on his lips after you kiss him.

"Alrighty, do you know which apartment you're visiting? I'll ring to let them know you're here. It is quite late after all." He says, glancing back at his computer.

The plan is to surprise Kiyoomi.. you set your bag down on top of your suitcase.

"Do you mind if I just go up? It's been a few months, and I want to surprise my boyfriend." The man stops for a second, "In that case go ahead, but let me tell you, many people come to surprise boyfriends or girlfriends and they end up breaking up because said s/o wasn't expecting them and was seeing their side piece."

You giggle, it's wrong to laugh at such a story but you know your Kiyoomi. He misses you so much, everyday when you facetime he whines about wanting to see you.

"I thought that was only in very cringey romance movies but thanks for the heads up." He nods and sends you on your way. You make a mental note to get a new suitcase. Yours is ratty and the wheel is broken which means you must drag it everywhere. That is not convenient, especially when traveling a lot.

His apartment is on the fifth floor of the building. "Where's the key he gave me?" A groan escapes your lips. You really hope that excitement didn't override your rationality and that this key is somewhere in your purse.

Frantically searching, it turns up under a bunch of other crap you don’t need. Without Kiyoomi to lecture about your messy purse it’s become a nightmare inside of it. "Oh thank God, I can't ruin this."

Ding. It's finally time, excitement creeps up in your body. It's been about seven months since you've seen Kiyoomi in person. He came to the states for christmas to see you.

With him being a pro athlete and you being a college student, it's hard to find time in your schedules to spend time with one another. Long distance relationships aren't the easiest and you missed him terribly. The thought of seeing him kept you busy while flying. Now.. now you're right in front of his door.

With patience you slide the key into the lock and twist it the right way in order to open the door.

You hear footsteps, Kiyoomi's lamp is on in his room. What's he still doing up? Doesn't he have practice later?

"Motoya, I fucking told you I'm not watching a movie with you when I have practice later-" Your boyfriend stops at the genkan when he sees you.

All the anger in his face disappears and his face smooths out. Before you can even process what's happening, those long arms of your Kiyoomi are around you. You practically melt in his touch, becoming one with him.

“What are you doing here, baby? I- when did you land?” He asks all at once, his sweet breath right in your ear. He smells like vanilla and cinnamon, “God I missed the way you smell.” Is all you can say at the moment.

“I just landed like an hour ago, came to see my man before I go visit anyone else.” That chuckle of his warms your heart. He’s going to be the death of you, for sure.

“I was just about to call you, it’s like 12pm in the states right?” He asks.

“Something like that. I love you so much.” It’s so random but true, you do love him.

“I love you too, so so fucking much. I can’t tell you how desperate I was getting to see you.” He sighs. He leans back slightly to take in your face, you do the same. He’s so handsome and beautiful at the same time.

You pull him by his collar to kiss those lips you love so much. Honestly you expected this kiss to be desperate but it was passionate and slow. He placed his hands on your face, they’re warm and inviting. You break the kiss and he smiles at you.

It reminds you of how much a grouch your boyfriend was when you had first met him. He was always frowning or pouting. He keeps telling you he doesn’t pout but you know what you saw. His hands don’t leave your face and hell if you mind.

“I’m finally home.” You say with a small content sigh. It’s only for a month that you’ll be home, but soon enough you’ll graduate and get to live with him permanently.

“Yes, my baby is finally home.”

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lynnsadventur · 10 days

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Teens Daughters BF cums over

face reddened, veins visible at his temples, eyes closed, and teeth clenched as Vinny grunted, releasing a load of sperm onto a picture of an 18 year old vixen in the pages of the "Barely Legal" magazine that lay in front of him on his bedroom floor. The 58-year-old man lay back on his bed to catch his breath. He finally felt somewhat relaxed. His wife Anne and daughter Marie had left town for a week to visit Anne's parents leaving the undersexed Vinny some privacy for a change. Not only was Anne growing more and more frigid as she grew older, but her schedule was consistent with her husband's leaving him little time to even gratify himself in his own home. The stocky built, muscular man reflected for a moment as his head rested upon his pillow. When he met Anne the two of them shared a vibrant sex life. She was a hot bodied, mammoth chested, golden haired prize when they began dating.

"How has it gotten to this point?" wondered Vinny to himself. He now looked forward to showering every day because that, at the very least, left him with his one daily opportunity to stroke his deprived cock. "Well, no sense wasting my time thinking about it," Vinny told himself, "I'm just gonna concentrate on enjoying the privacy I have this week." The moment Anne and Marie pulled out of the driveway that morning Vinny was on his way to pick up a few magazines to entertain himself with. Anne was quite disapproving of them, so his opportunities to peruse the pages, enjoying the pictures of the sexy, young women gracing the pages were few and far between. He was especially excited to look at the teenaged girls in the "Barely Legal" magazine.

Younger women, admittedly, were Vinny's weakness. Both he and Anne were high school teachers and on may occasions he had difficulty keeping his eyes off some of his female students, not to mention some of Marie's friends. Marie, who was 16 seemingly had an endless string of teenaged friends at their house swimming every day of the summer. Vinny often found himself peering out the window at the girls when Anne wasn't around. He felt bad doing so, but he just couldn't help himself. "Plus," he thought, "there's no harm in looking and I would never even think of touching any of them."

As he began flipping through the pages of the magazine again, looking at the pictures of the exposed young pussies, his mind began to drift once again to Marie's friends. "I wonder if this is what their pussies look like?" he wondered. As the faces and bodies of her teenaged friends drifted through his mind he scanned a picture in front of him of an 18 year old blonde's pink pussy lips with the soft blonde hair of her pubic bush surrounding it. He began to feel a stirring in his groin again. All of a sudden he was awoken from his lusty thoughts by the sound of the doorbell downstairs. "Shit!" he exclaimed in an annoyed tone, "Who the hell can that be?" He finally had some valuable time to himself and he was already being interrupted. He quickly closed the magazine and shoved it under his bed. He stormed down the stairs and angrily swung open the door.

"Hey Mr. B!" It was his daughter's close friend Ilana. Vinny's mood quickly changed from angered to cheerful. Ilana was one of his daughter's more attractive friends. But he wondered why she was here now. She had to have known that Marie would be away for the week.

"Oh, hi Ilana! Nice to see you. What brings you here today? You know that Marie is gone for the week don't you?" he questioned with a warm smile.

"Oh yeah, I knew that." She chirped with a smile of her thin pink lips, "But she and Mrs. B told me last week that if I wanted to come over at all this week to use the pool I had their permission. Is that okay with you?" Her gorgeous, large, soft, blue eyes stared up at him. Vinny examined her eyes and the soft, flawless skin on her face.

"Yeah that's fine with me! C'mon in!" he said, dirty thoughts creeping into his mind. The 16-year-old girl was dressed in a pair of short, khaki, cotton shorts and a powder blue colored tank top, showing just a hint of cleavage. "You can get changed upstairs in Marie's room if you'd like." he suggested.

"Oh, thank you!" she said excitedly. She smiled at Vinny and their eyes locked onto each other's for a fleeting moment before she headed up the stairs. She wore no make up and didn't need any either. She was naturally beautiful. Vinny followed her up the stairs. He had the excuse that he was following her upstairs to be polite, but he knew that the truth of the matter was that he wanted to glimpse up the girl's shorts if possible as she climbed the stairs ahead of him. She entered the room to change, closing the door behind her. Vinny, meanwhile, retreated to his room to make sure that his magazine was adequately hidden from view. A few minutes later Ilana emerged from the room. She was clad in a one-piece navy blue bathing suit. It was a modest suit, with a high neckline. Nothing revealing about it. But Vinny still reveled in the sight of the girl's teenaged body clad in the tight bathing suit. "Are you going to come outside and go in the pool too?" she inquired innocently.

"Yeah, I don't see why not." he answered, "But I still have to change and do a few things inside first. I'll be out in about 15 minutes." He smiled warmly at her as his eyes quickly and lustily examined her shapely body.

"Cool!" she said joyfully and bounced down the stairs. Vinny waited, heard the door to the backyard open, then close and he quickly entered his daughter's bedroom. He made his way over to the window and peered outside, watching as Ilana sat in a chair and applied sunscreen to her short yet slender legs. As he glared lustily at the young girl he noticed something out of the corner of his eye. Piled on his daughter's bed were the clothes that Ilana had just changed out of. He went over and carefully sorted through them. He lifted up her bra first. He held it to his nose, picking up the scent of perfume that she must've applied this morning. It was a lacey, white bra. It was simple enough, yet incredibly sexy to Vinny. The handsome 1

58-year-old man examined the tag. "34B" it read. He had suspected that her breasts were B cups. He had spent much time this past summer examining her perky young tits through her bathing suits, along with the other friends who Marie had over.

A few moments later he carefully put the bra back on the bed in it's original position and then proceeded to examine the crown jewel of his findings. He lifted up the skimpy pair of high cut, purple satin, bikini panties that rested on the bed. As he made his way back over to the window he lifted the panties to his nose. He inhaled and lustily reveled in the strong musky odor that the crotch of her panties gave off. As he did this he peered through the blinds as Ilana was wading into the pool, going no further than knee deep on the pool's steps. Vinny continued to sniff the panties, also sucking lightly on the crotch, which he had discovered, were slightly moist already. He then adjusted them to sniff the full back of the panties, which covered Ilana's butt. They were virtually odorless. Vinny smiled knowing that she must have a nice tight, clean anus. As he watched Ilana step back out of the pool and make her way back to the lounge chair he decided it was time to change into his own swimming suit and join her outside. A few minutes later he emerged from the house to the delight of the young woman.

"I was beginning to wonder where you were!" she said with a playful smile. Vinny sat down next to her.

"Sorry I took so long." He told her. "Just had a few things to tend to inside."

"Oh don't worry about it! I was only kidding" she said, still smiling at him. "I'm glad you're out here now. I think I'll enjoy your company." Vinny smiled and thanked her for the compliment. They continued to make small talk for a few minutes, exchanging pleasantries and compliments. All the while their eyes examined each other's bodies and played flirtatiously with each other. After a little while Ilana asked, "Can you do me a favor?"

"Sure." answered Vinny.

"I couldn't reach around to put sunscreen on my back and I don't think I did a very thorough job on the back of my thighs. Do you think you could put it on those areas for me?" Vinny felt his knees go weak and was glad that he was seated when she asked.

"Ummm, well, yeah, sure, I guess." he stammered. She thanked him then got up and sat at the bottom of his lounge chair in front of him with her back towards him.

"You can start with my back." she informed him. Vinny took the sunscreen tube, squeezed a little into his hands, rubbing them together and began to apply it to her back. The one-piece bathing suit she was wearing was open in the back leaving a great deal of her exposed to the sun. He savored the feeling of her smooth skin and slightly muscular back as he applied the sunscreen. She had very fair skin that was slightly pink from the vast amount of time she spent in the sun throughout the summer, but she, by no stretch of the imagination, was tan. As he rubbed the lotion into her back he had to push aside her long, loosely curled, golden colored hair that normally cascaded over halfway down her back. It looked absolutely magnificent with the sun shining on it on this hot July day.

After applying the lotion to her back Vinny had Ilana stand up so that he could do the back of her thighs. His hands trembled as he squeezed more lotion into the palm of his rough, masculine hands. She was standing in front of him, with her back towards him, and her lovely behind a mere foot from his face. He slowly began applying the lotion just above her knees, gradually moving up her thighs. He stared ahead, almost in a trance like state at her covered ass, which jiggled ever so slightly as he rubbed her upper thighs. He smiled thinking about the conclusion he reached concerning her clean anus only a short time earlier as he sniffed her panties. He desperately wanted to taste her young asshole right now. But he kept his senses and finished applying the sunscreen. "Thank you," she said, "you're quite good at that! It felt nice. I'll have to have you do that more often!" she said playfully. Vinny thought he noticed a somewhat naughty, lusty look in her eyes as she spoke to him, but he brushed it off as his dirty mind digging for a reason to touch this girl in ways he shouldn't.

They continued to chat with each other throughout the course of the afternoon, growing more and more flirtatious with each other as they went. At about 3:00 Ilana informed Vinny that she'd have to get going. Vinny was disappointed. He had been enjoying the girl's company along with the obvious lustful thoughts that went along with it. His examining of her body had become more blatant and he even caught her looking at his crotch and muscular chest a number of times. Their afternoon together had stirred an unbelievable thirst for sex in him and he knew he somehow needed it quenched. As she got up to go inside and changed Vinny noticed her erect nipples seemingly ready to burst free from her bathing suit, cutting through the air in front of her.

He got up with her and followed her upstairs, his eyes fixated on her ass the entire time. As they got to the top of the stairs she went into Marie's room to change and Vinny went to his own room to change. As he dropped his bathing suit and pulled on a pair of boxer shorts he thought of the magazine under his bed. He thought of the young pussies on the pages of that magazine and then thought once again about Ilana. He was dying to see her pussy. Dying to see her bare breasted, to lick her nipples, to kiss her sweet lips, to make love to her like he had been thinking of all afternoon. He knew that she had been checking him out all afternoon. He was sure that he wasn't mistaken about that. He'd never have another chance like this, especially not when Anne returned home. It'd be back to jerking off in the shower like usual. He had to act. He had to have Ilana and he decided nothing would stand in his way of having her.

Dressed in only a pair of boxer shorts he made his way to Marie's bedroom. "No sense in knocking," he thought, "better to just walk right in." With that thought he swung the door open. Ilana, who was standing with her back to the door while she changed, wearing only those purple satin panties, turned around quickly. She was surprised, not knowing what was going on. She stood still and faced Vinny. Her bare, young breasts hung freely in front of her. Vinny stared at the small, hard, erect, pink nipples that sat so magnificently atop those breasts.

"What's going on?" she asked calmly. Vinny didn't answer her. He didn't need to. They both knew what was happening. He walked towards her and as he got to her reached out one of his rough hands and gently placed it on her supple young breast. She closed her eyes as he rolled her nipple between his fingers then bent forward and kissed her on the lips. As she kissed him back he reached around with his free hand, grabbed her fabulous ass and pulled her towards him.

They became lost in a sea of passion and lust. As he kissed her deeply he crudely groped and fondled her soft ass. His hard cock was poking out of his boxers against the young girl's thin, yet undefined stomach. He forcefully pushed her onto her back on his daughter's bed. He helped her wiggle out of her panties and as they dropped to the floor he paused to take in the amazing sight in front of him. As she laid innocently on the bed her legs were spread open for him revealing a beautiful pussy. Her thin outer lips looked somewhat swollen and were protruding just a bit as her inner lips, glazed with her pussy juice, seemed to be jumping out ready to pull him in. Just above her cunt was a fairly small patch of surprisingly dark, thick pubic hair. She shaved her bikini lines and the contrast of her white skin with the dark hair looked amazing. Vinny seemed almost lost as he took in the fabulous sight before her girlish voice snapped him out of his trance.

"Please eat my pussy Mr. B." she said quietly, almost timidly. Vinny quickly thrust his head between her thighs and began to explore her cunt with his tongue. She tasted incredible and he savored the strong, musky scent that he had early sniffed from her panties. Never in his life had he seen such an exquisite pussy and he enjoyed eating every bit of it. She pushed her cunt against his face as he lapped away at her. "Uuuugggghhhhh! Fuck Mr. B, that feels so fucking good! Eat my pussy!" she squealed. Just then his tongue darted up to her clit that was protruding from the hood shielding it. He massaged it with the tip of his tongue, quickly sending the sexy young girl into a screaming fit of orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssss!!!! FFFFFFuuccccckkkkkk!!! Uggghhhhh!!!" she screamed as she pulled her own nipples and bucked her hips.

"Mmmmmm, you have such a delicious pussy Ilana!" Vinny exclaimed just before he turned her over onto her stomach. He massaged her ass cheeks as she lay still. It was the most fabulous ass he had seen in quite some time. Soft and round, it jiggled a bit as he rubbed it, but not at all fat. He grabbed a handful of her ass in each hand as he massaged it. Then pulling her cheeks apart wide he examined her tight, pink, puckered anus. "Delicious!" he thought. Immediately he thrust his face shamelessly between her butt cheeks rimming her anus with his tongue. Ilana who had never experienced any type of anal stimulation before was moaning once again.

"Ugggghhhhh yesssss Mr. B! Lick my asshole! Lick it good! It feels so good Mr. B!" she squealed in delight. Vinny continued to lick it and suck it before thrusting his tongue into her bowel. As he did so he began to explore her pussy with one of his free fingers. Her ass was twitching as he continued to pleasure both her cunt and asshole. He had managed to open her virgin asshole up quite a bit, squeezing his tongue and later fingers into it. The 18-year-old girl was cumming like she never had experienced before. After a little more playing with her ass Vinny stood over her.

"Are you ready for some cock hun?" he asked excitedly. Ilana could only nod her head as her exhausted body lay on her best friend's bed. Her eyes widened as she watched Vinny remove his boxers. While it wasn't very long he had a very thick cock. Along with being thicker than her wrist it had veins popping out of it and looked hard as a brick. She had no idea how he was gonna fit it into her tight little pussy. She followed Vinny's directions as he instructed her to turn onto her back. She spread her legs and he crawled between them, pushing his cock head against the opening of her cunt. He began to push slowly inside of her. She felt her cunt being stretched wider than ever before. Vinny had forgotten how tight teenaged cunt could be.

After years of fucking Anne's gaping cunt Ilana's tight little snatch was a welcome change. After pushing and pushing he finally had his entire length inside of her. With her legs dangling on his shoulders he pounded away at her young pussy with reckless abandon. Her loud screams could be heard throughout the otherwise empty house and most likely beyond. "Mmmmm yes, what a tight little cunt you have baby! Do you like my fat cock in that pussy?"

"Ohhhhhh yesssss!!!!! Ohhhhh god fuck my cunt! Fuck my cunt hard!" Vinny, with all of the force he could muster, drilled the teenager's drenched pussy relentlessly as she continued screaming. Then, pulling out of her, he turned onto his back and instructed her to ride him. The young girl eagerly mounted his thick cock and began to ride him. She dug her fingers into his chest as her hips began swiveling back and forth as she humped him. As she rode his prick he held her hips, blasting his cock up into her tight cunny. Her hips in constant motion, her gorgeous golden hair covering her beautiful face, she grabbed her nipples, pulling and twisting as she reached yet another orgasm as he pump robes of hot cum into her tight teen cunt before crashing limply to the bed, complete and utterly exhausted.

"Now for the best part!" thought Vinny. As Ilana lay on her stomach Vinny stood up behind her. "Get on your knees and stick that ass up here!" he commanded her. The suddenly slutty teen seemed to know exactly what was coming.

"Oh yes Mr. B, put it in my ass! PLEASE!" After fingering her ass a little more to loosen it up Vinny placed his cock head at the young girl's anal rim. "UUUUGGGGGHHHHHH!!!! OHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" she moaned as Vinny slowly pushed it into her. She was in a bit of pain but was able to look past that at the immense pleasure her best friend's dad was giving her by putting his thick cock into her butt hole. Her moans grew louder as he plunged deeper into her bowel. Her tight asshole wrapped tightly around his pulsating cock, seemingly sucking it in deeper. He began pounding in and out harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Pulling the girls hair, slapping her ass as he went.

"Mmmmmm, oh yesssss Ilana, your ass loves my cock doesn't it!" he grunted, "Take it all bitch, take that fat cock in your ass you little whore!" He drilled her ass with everything he had as the teenager, experiencing yet another orgasm, started to pass out. At the same time Vinny felt his cock exploding into her anus, filling it with his thick, creamy, cum. He collapsed on top of her the two of them on a semi-conscious level, lying motionless together. Just before falling into a deep sleep a very exciting thought crossed Vinny's mind…he'd have the house all to himself for the rest of the week to fuck his newfound whore as much as he'd like.

#older man younger woman #oldermen #older daddy #older guys #fuck me dady #dadyslittlegirl

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daydreamingleclerc · 2 years

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one of those nights - mick schumacher

summary: in which, it’s inevitable that you, the daughter of a haas engineer begins dating a haas driver, but conflicting schedules mean you and mick don’t see one another as much as you like, until you come home from work one day to find him waiting for you.

warnings: soft bf!mick, angie content, daddy comes up a few times (but it’s more lighthearted than it is sexual), oral (f), unprotected sex, praise kink in full force, tooth rotting fluff. not been proof read :)

requested: no

notes: i did have a plus/mid-size reader in mind while writing this. i'm on my period right now so i needed bf!mick desperately <3

“hey, soph,” you buzzed your neighbor from the flat nextdoor as you rocked backwards and forwards on your feet, attempting to not only stay awake but also to keep away the nipping chill, “i think i left my key to the front door at work, is there any way you can let me in?”

sophia was a nice enough neighbor, she took in your mail when you went away for the weekend, and she cleaned your car whenever she cleaned hers, and so when she buzzed you into the complex, you sighed a long, deep huff of relief. you weren’t sure if it was the almost-forty hour week you’d just completed, or if it was the fact that you weren’t seeing mick for another five days that had drained you, but you tried not to dwell on it too much.

when you arrived at your front door, you noticed that it was on the latch. damien, your flatmate, had gone away on a cruise with his boyfriend and you never left it on the latch when you were home alone, especially because of your cat, polly.

your heart almost skipped a beat when you saw the gym bag dropped at the corner of the hallway, all black with a tiny little haas logo on it – something you wouldn’t have noticed if you didn’t see it on almost every piece of clothing your boyfriend, and your father, owned. the possibility that your parents had shown up unannounced to visit you for the weekend was unlikely, however the possibility that your boyfriend, mick, had shown up unannounced seemed more than likely.

your intuition was confirmed when you saw angie, mick’s australian shepherd, heading in your direction with her tail wagging in excitement. she’d clearly missed you as much as you missed her, the usually well-behaved ball of fluff almost knocking you to the floor and walking all over you in her haste. “hey, angie, baby!” you smiled widely, rubbing the spot behind her ears and kissing her nose, to which she responded by licking long stripes up your nose. “where’s daddy, hm, is daddy here too?”

“i could get used to being called that,” mick peered around the corner from your living room, and as soon as you saw him you dropped everything and ran. he anticipated the hug, opening his arms wide for you as you jumped into them, wrapping your arms around his neck and your legs around his waist, knocking the air out of him in the process. mick smiled as he smelt the familiar scent of your shampoo, and he couldn’t help but hum. “i’ve missed you so much, babygirl.”

“i’ve missed you more,” you smiled, wriggling out of his arms to drop your feet to the floor, “daddy.” you watched his cheeks turn red and his lips curl up into a smirk as you said the words, and you pressed your lips to his.

mick clearly enjoyed it because of the way he kissed you, one hand on your back while the other rested on your cheek, like a fairytale kiss. the moment could’ve easily continued, but it was paused momentarily when polly clawed her way back through the open window - you were lucky enough to have a bottom floor apartment that had grass and shrubbery outside of it so that polly could get some air if she wanted to.

“what’re you doing here?” you asked, “i thought we said next weekend.”

mick shrugged and kissed you once more, each time making your heart skip a beat more than the last. “we did,” he said, “but i cleared my whole schedule for the next week so i can be with you,” a smirk grew on his face and he spun you around 180 degrees, wrapping his arms around your waist as he kissed down your neck, “plus, with no flatmate for ten days that means we can fuck wherever we like.”

you blushed heavily at his sentence, and swatted his bicep – which had gotten bigger since you last saw him – with the back of your hand.

“you’re such a man, mickie.” you teased, scoffing at his comment once it had sunk in.

“and you’re so beautiful,” he hummed, kissing your neck once more. his hands skimmed under your work shirt, untucking it from your trousers and letting his cool fingers drag along your hot skin. your breath hitched when he began to unbutton the shirt, his lips still on your neck as he worked on the buttons, humming to himself proudly when he got them open.

you shivered in his embrace when he ran his fingers up your stomach, and when he pinched your nipples between his thumb and forefinger delicately, he knew instantly that he hadn’t felt this bra before.

“is this a new bra?”

“mhm,” you nodded sheepishly, spinning around in his embrace before he could do it for you, and when you did, his breath hitched. “do you like it?”

mick pushed the shirt off of your shoulders and watched as it pooled at your ankles. his fingers came to hook underneath the straps and down to your boobs, where he groped them softly. “like it?” he questioned, “baby, i love it.”

he had every right to be in awe, the colour suited your skin tone perfectly and mick knew how much you loved it.

“can i take it off?” he asked, reminiscent of the first night you spent together, and when you nodded he wasted no time.

the bra pooled at your feet and you whined ever so softly when his lips latched around one of your nipples. you worked at unbuttoning his jeans, helping him shimmy out of them until they hit the floor.

“get on the floor for me, baby,” mick cooed, helping you down to the soft, plush carpet, where you sat with your back against the foot of the sofa. mick didn’t waste any time once more as he helped you free yourself of your work trousers, tossing them behind him with a thud. “may i?” he asked, hooking your underwear between his fingers, and when you nodded he pulled the thin, lace material from your legs too, barely even recognising that they matched the bra.

you pulled at his t-shirt as he got comfortable on his stomach, pulling you closer to him by your legs until you were laid flat on the ground. he licked an experimental stripe up and down your pussy and you jolted, your mouth immediately falling open, and when you tugged on his hair, he began to find a slow, steady rhythm for his tongue.

“god, mick,” you moaned, “you feel so good, please don’t stop.”

if there was one thing mick loved, it was your vocality in bed. you never failed to give him an ego boost, and he never failed to give you an orgasm. he reached out for your hand, and with one reaching to tug on his hair, you slung your legs over his shoulders and he grabbed your free hand.

“god, Y/N,” he groaned, pulling away momentarily, “you taste so sweet, just like a fuckin’ strawberry.”

you hummed, arching your back as his free fingers circled your entrance, teasing the wetness from you. “mickie, no teasing,” you pouted, “please, i need them so bad.”

mick pulled his mouth away from you momentarily to bring his face up to yours. “how can i ever say no to that voice?” he cooed, pushing two of his fingers inside of you. your face scrunched up in pleasure, mouth forming into a silent O as he curled them in come hither motions.

he dropped his head back down to your clit, focussing his tongue on flicking back and forth, side to side and figure of eights to help bring you to your orgasm. the noises you were making were like music to his ears, and he wished he could have them on replay in his mind forever, but then he’d never get any work done.

mick’s hips began to rock steadily against the floor to relieve himself of the pressure of his throbbing dick, and as he did so he began to moan. the cacophony of noise filling your living room would undoubtedly be heard by your neighbours, but you didn’t care.

“holy fuck!” you cried when mick added a third finger, and he began to squeeze at your other hand with his as he moaned, the vibrations sending tingles up your spine. you could feel him everywhere, all over you and in that moment you couldn’t help but burst – you could barely even get your words out before you came.

even mick began to pant as he pulled away from you, his chin and fingers glistening in your wetness. he looked so innocent, yet so incredibly attractive and you found it so endearing. he slid up to you, and you carefully brought his fingers to your mouth, sucking on them and swirling your tongue around them as if you were doing it to his dick.

“shit, Y/N, i love it when you do that,” he said, wiping the hair from your face, “but we have all week to make up for lost time, so let’s not rush it, hm?”

you nodded, pulling away from his fingers. “do you wanna stay in here or shall we move to the bedroom?”

“here’s fine, gorgeous,” mick crooned. you helped him as best you could from your position now being back on the floor, “anywhere’s fine as long as it’s with you.”

you faked a gag and mick laughed, digging his fingers into your ribs as he set himself up above you. his hair had now grown out and it had began to flop back over his face which you loved so much. “you’re such an unbelievably hopeless romantic, mickie,” you teased, running a hand along his cheek.

“only for you, darling,” he replied, lining himself up with you.

mick’s hand found yours again, fingers entwining as he pushed into you softly and slowly, the tip coating itself in your wetness. he pulled out again straight after, mirroring what he said earlier on about not rushing himself this evening, and every time he pushed inside of you a little bit more until eventually he was buried inside of you.

your eyelids fluttered shut as he pushed out half way and then back in, unused to the feeling after almost a month without it – without him. “can we stay like this, mickie? ‘s been a while, i need to adjust.”

“whatever you need, angel.” mick leaned down and pressed a kiss to the tip of your nose, and rubbed his against yours in an eskimo kiss straight after, a feeling that left you bubbly inside.

a few minutes passed of you two just sitting in that moment, with tender kisses and sweet touches, and everything felt so perfect. “i’m ready now, mickie,” you hummed, and with that, mick pulled out of you fully and pushed back in.

you squeezed at his hand, a sharp intake of breath forming as he picked up a soft but steady rhythm on top of you. the noises coming from your mouth were truly heavenly in mick’s eyes, he’d never heard sounds so beautiful.

“you’re doing so well for me, princess,” he cooed, “so fuckin’ pretty.”

“you feel so good, mick, so deep.”

the heightened praise your boyfriend was giving you made every crevice of your body tingle, and mick knew how the words made you feel, especially when he spoke them. mick’s hips began to fall out of rhythm as you began to clench around his dick, and he couldn’t think of anything else but how well you were taking him.

“you’re so beautiful,” he whispered, pausing for a moment while you were on the brink of orgasm, “so fuckin’ beautiful for me, baby –” he began circling your clit with his forefinger, “-- god, i love you.”

“i – fuck, mick, i love you too,” you braced your hands on the back of mick’s neck and pulled him in gently, which in turn gave him the upper hand on making sure you kept your eyes on him. “‘m gonna cum, mickie, please can i?”

“keep your eyes on me, babygirl,” mick whispered, squeezing your hand once again, “promise you’ll keep looking?”

“mhm,” was all you could say in that moment, your brain completely clouded with thoughts of your second orgasm. within seconds, you were cumming around him, keeping your eyes open albeit a struggle, and mick’s hips fell staccato as you did so, the way your pupils expanded as you came and the way you moaned made it difficult for him to hold off on his own.

you panted, closing your eyes momentarily before mick pulled out of you. you’d played this game several times before, forgoing the condom and then mick swiftly having to get to his knees before any accidents happened.

you outstretched your tongue without a single word, and mick crawled over to your side on his knees as he used one hand to pump himself. you still laid flat on the floor, but one of your hands had moved to caress his balls above you, and as you did he came with a loud cry of your name.

mick flopped down to your side, snagging the blanket that was on the sofa and covering the pair of you with it. he kissed your hair as you laid on his chest, much like he always did.

“i mean it,” mick hummed, “i love you, angel.”

“i know, mickie, i love you too,” you leaned up to kiss his lips, “having you here for a whole week’ll feel like we live together.”

mick smiled at your obliviousness, knowing he’d been dropping hints about the pair of you moving in together for months. “why don’t you move in with me at the end of the week?”

“sorry?” you asked, shifting to face him now with a big smile, “are you serious?”

“of course i am, i’ve been dropping hints for months now, baby,” he kissed you once more, “i don’t need a definitive answer now, but we’ll call this week a trial run – a taster session of living with me, if you will.”

you couldn’t help but laugh at his idiocy. there was nothing to think on – of course you wanted to move in with mick, but you’d make sure to drag it out to the end of the week just to keep him on his toes. it was always more fun that way.

#mick schumacher #mick schumacher x you #mick schumacher x y/n #mick schumacher fluff #mick schumacher blurb #mick schumacher smut #mick schumacher one shot #mick schumacher blurbs #mick schumacher x reader #f1 x you #f1 x y/n #f1 x reader #f1 smut #f1 fluff #f1 one shot #f1 fanfic #f1 fanfiction #f1 blurb

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shadooper · 3 months

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Hey guys, things are going really bad.

Here's my life update:

So as many of you know my Mom moved down to Florida with her very serious long term boyfriend. He bought the house down here so they could go to Disney together. I had to come with since I cant live alone and couldn't really make money to rent with someone.

Fast forward a bit and my mom loses her job and is suffering from a very long menopause. So things get a bit more stressful. She has no health insurance either. My mom's bf also seems to be less happy about life in general.

In October/November, while my partner was visiting from the UK, my mom's bf decides to break up with her. He establishes he won't kick her out and still wants to be friends, but this wrecks my mom. Her whole idea of what her life would be is destroyed.

She slips into a horrible depression, especially since she soon finds out he got a new gf so quickly after. Just a few weeks ago now she had to visit facility after a very very bad breakdown. Luckily she got some much needed medication. Her ex promises to help and sits down with me and sperately with mom and very genuinely tells us how he's on our side.

Just a few days ago he does something insane. He brings over his new gf, 3 days after my mom left the hospital btw, with no notice. He wanted them to meet to help mom move on or something??? Either way its going as well as it can until mom needs to get her meds from the bedroom that she is still sharing with her ex. The girl goes off on mom for trying to get between them (this apprently was lead up to by us making "a lot of noise on purpose", we were doing the DISHES).

My mom is crying as her ex and this girl procees to have INTERCOURSE in the bed my mom sleeps in and on her blankets while me and my mom are in the house with no way to leave cuz he owns the car and moms shoes are in the room.

After all this mom is furious of course but her ex still doesn't understand "what happened".

We need to get put of this house but we have three cats , mom has bad credit, and no money and I'm disabled. I'm terrified and betrayed by someone I thought I trusted. I dont know what to do.

I might need to ask yall for help with this by starting a fundraiser or something im not sure.

So if anyone is looking for room mates on the east coast let me know please.

(I'm sorry for such a large stressful dump.)

#personal #this is for mutuals and friends

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cryingatships · 30 days

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Ok listen. After Plawan (Palwan?? But Palwan in my first language gives such a funny image i can't use ittt😭 ) and his Chef Oab get together, Plawan convinces Oab to store lube and condoms in various different places in the restaurant kitchen, to keep them handy in 'times of need'. (And there are many such times indeed)

But then the kitchen hands and other chefs start discovering them at random drawers. Oab is mortified but Plawan didn't care. He mentioned to convince chef that it's better to let ppl know they've been fucking in the kitchen than fucking raw in there, cause they don't be stopping anytime soon anyway, lube or no lube.

They also start stocking extra cleaning supplies, tissues, sanitizers with the lube and condoms.

(Plawan thinks it's adorable when they have sex in the kitchen counters Oab only cuddles him for 5 minutes before getting up and start cleaning the place. It should be unsexy af but Oab leaves little kisses all over his naked body as he cleans, and likes all sated and smile-y and happy. Sometimes they go for a second round and Oab grumbles a like as he cleans once more, but he never stops kissing Plawan. He looks so much like a cute grumpy cat. Plawan Plawan is in love.

So the others just learn to not be shocked when they discover half empty bottles of lube in random drawers. Or empty packs of condom in the trash. Or when the cleaning supplies' closet needs to be refilled every week instead of once a month like in pre-Plawan days.

It all works smoothly (with the exception of a few jokes and wiggly brows directed at the pair), till a food safety inspector from the hygiene and sanitation dept comes for a routine visit in the restaurant's kitchen and discovers condoms and lube stashed in the nook.

It all works out well for everyone involved, except Oab, who has to stutter out an explanation red faced about how he misplaced his things, and no, this isn't the norm, be m certainly not, they take sanitation very seriously here, would the officer like a look at their cleaning supplies? The cleaning supplies' closet, Airways will stocked thanks to chef and his bf's frequent kitchen escapades, impresses the inspector that all Oab gets is a laugh and a verbal warning to be more careful with his belongings next time, rather than actual serious troubles.

Oab makes up his mind to never do anything mildy pg-13 in the kitchen, not even Plawan is lying on the counters in lingerie and begging for Oab's touch. Nope. Never.

He lasts exactly 17 days. And there's not even any lingerie involved when he succumbs. Sadly, he has already gotten rid of the lube and condoms.

But when Plawan takes him in his mouth and sucks him off while he holds onto the counter for dear life, Oab didn't even have enough brain capacity left to be angry.

Later, after he's cummed down Plawan's mouth and has pulled the man up for a messy, messy kiss as he jerks him off, Oab thinks about the logistics of building a secret little drawer, his and Plawan's little secret, in the kitchen.

#the plot bunnies are esp energetic today #also pls excuse the grammar and spelling mistakes in this... I'm in class and wrote this very covertly #the prof didn't allow phone usage in his class rip 😭😭 (but feel free point out mistakes #this love doesn't have long beans #this love doesn’t have long beans #tldhlb #bl fanfic #umm yeah v rushed i couldn't stop myself lmao #oabplawan #oab x plawan

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barnabyseyelashes · 4 months

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2024.. we finished moving into our own home yesterday. we bought a place in a mobile home park i’m a trailer park gay now. leaving the dogshitpisshell we left in 2023. and we have the duckies!!

i’m still so. tired. but i’m happy. i didn’t realize i was so miserable for so many months. like summer and on.. it just sucked. we felt obtrusive, like burdens, and couldn’t cook anymore.. like living with a woman i have known since middle school? fine. living with her, her mid 40s bf, and his three fucking kids? in a 3bd, 1 of which we rent? hell no lol. they never even introduced me, it’s been months but i don’t know those kids names. living with drunks esp drunks with children and dogs.. no. no. friday there were 6 separate dog shits in the bathroom that used to be ours and it’s like 6 sims tiles, including the tub.. it’s mad disgusting. so happy to be done. sad my “friend” is such no longer, hasn’t been. she has seemed unhappy this last year and well like hm maybe you shouldn’t let a man 10+ years older than you just raise his 3 kids like 1 week into dating. just a thought. but whatever, she has a broke dumb shit man to drink with and 3 kids who ain’t hers to mind. (they don’t mind them—the abject neglect was so painful to watch. imagine being under 10 years old and your family gives so few fucks about you, you can stay up watching yt until 4 am. on a school night. this was a regular occurrence. there was one day she wasn’t home and her bf didn’t even change his kids into pjs. they laughed. we were horrified.) quite sad, she could have been a much better, different person. she was my first romance when we were 14; it didn’t last long, we were too different. so i shouldn’t be surprised we are still too different to be friends. (still thinking about how she said it would be so embarrassing to be on tumblr these days). there’s still old pics of me and a bday card i made her in the old place from high school. they were there before us, and only they shall remain.

our new place is great, one town up from mine, and smaller. more average people here. no blue lives matter flags. it’s gonna be $$$ to keep it, lot fees alone are rent for apartments in other parts of the country, but she’s ours.. 1600 square feet, 2bd, 2ba. backyard big enough to keep the duckies as emotional support animals. it’s 70s but reno’d, roof is new, porch turned into an extension. vaulted ceilings, carpet only in the bedrooms, full size kitchen !! huge closets. we will set up the extension with art and craft tables, wife will have room in the main living space for an office. it’s gonna be really nice to unpack for the first time in 2 years. come visit !!!

most importantly is we don’t have to mask at home anymore, and the bathroom is accesible so i’ll be able to get my hysto done. i need it too, jesus i was so skinny post covid and now i’ve chunked back up and then some. like i just want my fucking clothes to fit and stop cramping and breaking out and having mood swings. so that will be good..

sláinte agus áthas to you all in the new year 🙏✨💕

#gross mentions #child neglect mentions #health mentions #weight mentions #🖋️🦓#🖋🦓

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bestedoesmeow · 2 years

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don't I look real enough? j.seresin x reader

word count:1552

warnings:none

meeting up with your bf Jake at The Hard Deck,spending the evening there//fluff

songs I recommend you to listen while reading:

This Love from Taylor Swift

Pretty Boy from Lennon Stella

Take My Breath Away from Berlin

Pink in The Night from Mitski

I wrote this when I saw Top Gun:Maverick for the first time it probably has been two and half months so pls forgive me about my mistakes,it includes lot of flirting etc and I didn't think about the timeline so you can think your age and his age as you like/wish!(also am not native pls ignore my grammar mistakes)

You entered The Hard Deck with your bag hanging from one of your shoulders, almost out of breath with all that trying to catch the bus process.Your hair was nicely done before getting out of the house, even though you had a really bad day and almost cried on your way home. But since you and Jake decided to meet up at Hard Deck two weeks ago,you did not want to be in a bad mood or look sad or anything.

The base was an hour away from the state that you were staying and studying in, so you could see Jake only once every week. Whenever he had free time after his training, he could come visit you, and whenever you could, you could visit him at Top Gun,but it was not happening too frequently, so you pulled yourself together, took a deep breath, and walked towards Penny, who had a nice smile on her lips from the first time she saw you entering the place.

"Can I leave my bag here, Penny?" I need to use the restroom really quickly. "

You asked, your cheeks red with all the rush and hot weather.

"Yeah, of course, honey." She smiled. She was drying up some glasses and the place only had a few pilots, so she did not seem too busy, so she was taking her time while doing it.

"You want something to drink?" You were about to leave to use the restroom, but you needed to check your phone real quick, so you were resting against the bar scrolling through your phone.

"Ah well, iced lemonade would be great. Thank you, Penny."

You gave her your thankful smile before heading directly to restroom.

Since you had the chance to wash your face and put on your perfume, you felt much better, even though the weather was terribly hot. You were sipping your lemonade with ease and talking with Penny’s daughterAmelia,when a group of pilots entered the place. When you looked at the time, it was nearly 6 p.m which meant it was the ending of Jack's flight training.

"Is it really you there?" You turned to see Jack, all dressed up in his uniform,giving you his signature grin. The watch you gave him was placed on his wrist, and he had just shaved.

''Oh, I'm not sure. Don't I look like real enough Hangman?''

You smiled widely. You wrapped your arms around his neck,he maintained his hug while rubbing your back with his hands.

"Do I smell some (name of the perfume you use) here?"

He said, taking a deep sniff of your hair while you decided to get up from the bar chair to face him throughly.

"Well, it’s not too hard to guess, I guess?"You said, this time directly facing him,with all the sounds of the pilots making who were playing darts or pool,but you two stayed silent, only looking into each other’s eyes and letting out little smiles. He placed his hands on your cheeks and pulled you into a little kiss, a kiss that made you realize how much you missed him, and it was enough for you to forget the bad time you had that day.

When you pulled away, you couldn’t help but let out a long, deep breath.

''Well, as I can see, you haven’t missed anything from that charm, Hangman." You said,while tapping him on the shoulder only to make him let out a low hiss.

"Like it’s possible for me to," he said winking an eye at you.While these things were happening, Jake was leading you towards the pool table.His one hand was wrapped around your waist while the other was in the air to greet the others. Even though you’ve been to that bar too many times, you still didn’t feel too comfortable about attending their games or having conversations with the other pilots, and just like they all knew, they all greeted you with a nice smile, and Payback didn’t even let you sit down. He quickly took you by your hand, made you rise from the chair, and pulled you somewhere near to him, grabbed your shoulders.

"Look Y/N, we are so close to winning. I trust you, take that stick and make the last shot. "

You listened to him very carefully, watched every movement of his, and nodded your head before grabbing the stick. Raising your head, you noticed Hangman staring at you with an arrogant grin, hips resting against the table, he was licking his bottom lip when you caught his gaze.

"Are you taking my girl to your side, Payback?"

You heard the others laughing when you finally decided to bend over a bit.

"Well, we are having a fair game here mate."

Payback said, sending you a look indicating that you should begin the game, and you did as he instructed.

"Yessss."Fanboy said he was giving you a big high five while you were smiling at the moment of joy.

Then you felt all eyes turning to door as someone walked in. You could see Jake tightening up a bit from the veins in his neck.

Rooster Of course it was him—Hangman’s only rival—because Rooster was a really nice pilot.

"Since when you are not telling us you are back in town?"

Phoenix said, giving his arm a rub. Rooster took off his sunglasses, greeted everyone with a little hug and made everyone put a nice smile on their lips.

''Well, I like being mysterious, I guess.' Sup Seresin? It’s been a while.''He said. You were watching the whole scene, biting your lips without even realizing it. Everyone was watching the scene, actually.

Jake put on his signature side smile, facing Bradley from too close.

"Yes, it's been a while, Bradshaw."

He placed his hand on his shoulder and tapped on it.

"You look good,Hangman."

"I am good,really good Rooster."

Then Rooster turned to you, smiled and extended his hand for you to shake it.

"Nice to meet you,Bradley Bradshaw."

You took his hand and gave him a sincere handshake while talking.

"Y/N.Nice to meet you too."

The pool game ended a bit before your decision to leave to have dinner. After the game, Jake came closer to you, grabbed you by your waist, and asked if you wanted to grab some dinner. You were walking towards the bar where Penny was standing and talking with a man who was around her age.

Jake greeted the man with a salute while you were packing your bag and saying goodbye to Penny. You stood right behind him, sending the other man a little smile.

"Is she your girlfriend?" The man said, pointing you out with his eyes.Even though Jake was facing him, you could feel him smiling at the question.

"Sir, yes."

He turned his face to you,got your hand and made you move closer to him.

"Nice to meet you, sir,Y/N.''

You said.You reached for his hand to give him a handshake. Instead, he got your hand and gave it a nice squeeze with both of his hands.

"Captain Pete Mitchell, nice to meet you too. Have a nice one, kids. He said, while giving you two a nod and a smile.

"I appreciate it."Sir, "Have a nice evening."

Jake reached for your hand, making you leave the little place that you’d been stuck while talking to Pete.

You followed him to the exit. His body looked unavoidably good in his uniform.

When you left the pub,you faced the warm summer breeze and sand filling up your shoes.

Jake once again got closer to you on the sand, combed your hair with his fingers while watching every detail of your face before leaving a peck kiss on your bottom lip.

"What do you want to eat?" He said,asking in a low voice,he didn’t break thee eye contact while his hands were placed on your cheeks.

"I don’t know, Taco maybe?" "You said," making him let out a sigh and an eye roll.

"Taco? Really? With Jake Seresin? "

"Wow, I didn't realize you'd make this such a big deal, man; okay, let's eat whatever you want."

You smiled as widely as you could ,only to make him let out a nice smile, showing off his doggie teeth.

"I am kidding, baby. Let’s get some tacos then. "

He moved in closer for another kiss, which was the best of the night. His hands were still on your cheeks, his arrogant grin still on his lips, your hands around his neck.

You pulled away and coughed,reached out for his hair for to comb it with your fingers fixed his shirt with both of your hands before tapping on his chest.

"Pull yourself together now, Lieutenant."

His Raybans were in his shirt's pocket. He took them slowly, still chewing his mint gum, and placed them on his nose belt.

"I am good and always together, so shall we?"

He said, reaching for your hand. You couldn’t help but admire the way he looked. The way he could effortlessly look hot just by putting on his classic sunglasses and chewing that gum with ease.

showing off his dimples.

"Yes we shall. I literally am hungry, Hangman, and I am not lying about it this time. "

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kfedup · 1 year

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It’s Sunday, yea?

1. Busy day yesterday with an early drive northwest to my friend’s father’s funeral, where the priest called him by another man’s name for most of the service. The plodding pace of sit, stand, kneel of the Catholic service sent me reeling back to my childhood. I remember being grateful when my family changed from a Roman Catholic Church to the one on campus that was less formal and I also remember how even there I rejected much of what I heard. I sat and stood there yesterday (I did not kneel) feeling like an alien interloper but grateful to be able to support my friends. I was one of 3 people wearing a mask and I sat in the back row by the open door. Lort the coughing coming from the full church was unholy. Fingers crossed the mask did the job.

2. Nothing prepares you for middle age and the precipice you teeter on trying not to slide into oblivion.

3. Visited with a good friend and her new mate last night for a few hours. So good to connect and remind each other of how far we have come since we first met 12 years ago. Her bf is a painter and gave me some pointers for how to approach my first acrylic self portrait. I’m excited to try.

4. I slept in and am on the couch in the quiet listening to the light rain and sipping my coffee. Read a chapter of the book Wintering by Katherine May and felt the urge to do a post. Will return to the book for a little longer after this while the house is still quiet.

5. There’s a chicken carcass in the instant pot becoming stock for something tonight. Perhaps the ginger chicken noodle soup I’ve been fantasizing about. Or perhaps a spicy white chili.

6. I need to do a few hours of work today and also grocery shop and do some basement clean out so I can move all the boxes of books out of the back of my car. Yeah, I know… they’ve been there for weeks. I’m struggling with getting certain kinds of things done around here.

7. I am ready for this year to be the year that I get to enjoy my own sexuality. It’s been six years since I have felt connected to that part of myself in a meaningful and fulfilling way. And that six years ago was only partially so… truly it’s been nine years since I felt truly turned on and tuned in for an extended period of time. Since I’ve looked in the mirror and seen my sensual self reflected there without having to talk myself into seeing her there.

8. Hey, a bonus… truth be told, I’m afraid that might not exist in me anymore. I’m aware that the fear is attached to the yoke of alcohol around my neck. But I remind myself that what I experienced all those years ago happened sober. Was the only time I’ve felt so richly in the deep water flow of my own being while connecting with another person in my entire life and I did not imbibe of anything but that energy. It’s just that the years that followed involved so much rye whiskey haze and these last two years sober the few times I tried to date… well… not great, Bob.

9. The extra bonus is that I’ve become quite satisfied with my life alone and am noodling around ideas for the next few years that might include solo travel and working truly remote for periods of time. Get to know some other places. Meet some new people. It will be good for me to crack open the habitual.

10. Hey, there’s more! I rebooted therapy last week after a four-year hiatus with a new practitioner. She’s much younger than me, which didn’t come across in her profile and my initial reaction when I met her was hesitation. She asked excellent questions and her areas of expertise include women in transition phases and addiction. I’ll give it a chance and am encouraging myself to remain open to different perspectives.

These are my more than seven Sunday thoughts. I hope your day is restful or productive or both if that’s what you need.

#rules are for suckers #raining all day #changing to snow tonight #what a weird winter

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wexpyke · 4 months

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this past year has actually been so crazy, like… it started with me taking a long, proper break from my MA thesis, which turned into me finally admitting i shouldn’t have chosen this degree and i’m incapable of finishing it at this current moment in time. maybe (hopefully) i’ll do it at some point in the future, when i feel better, but we’ll see. i just can’t force myself, because that’s only ever had a negative impact.

i’ve also had to come to terms with how much of an impact the crippling loneliness i experienced for the vast majority of 2020, 2021, and 2022 has had on me. i’m not really in a place yet where i can fix it, which is incredibly frustrating because i so badly want to fix it. it still affects me to this day and no one in my environment seems to truly understand it.

tried to get back into my old hobbies, like reading, writing, and messing around in photoshop. mostly succeeded, for about half the year.

in june i lost my dog whom i love(d) more than i can describe. we only had him for a year, but he was my fucking rock. he was the reason i got out of bed in the morning, the reason i managed to drag my ass outside and go for a proper walk in the woods & by the seaside, and the reason i smiled every day. i still miss him so much.

i attended my sister’s wedding, went on a disastrous holiday with my bf, and we chose to adopt a new dog. taking care of him has been a lot. “i love you, but god, at what cost?!” has been my main feeling towards him for the past few months. i’ve had moments where i want to pull my hair out in frustration because of him, but i also love him so much. it’s been confusing.

for the past few months i’ve been half-assing (if not quarter-assing) finding a job, because there’s nothing in our kind of rural, small town i think i’d actually enjoy, and because of my mental health, i know i need to find something i’ll enjoy or i might ***.

had the worst birthday in recent memory. just, god. wish i could forget.

visited dublin with my bf. spent some time with his family. worried about ronan (our puppy) a lot.

oh! had a fucking breast cancer scare. and a terrible experience with the health care system here, again! had one in may too. so that’s great! that’s definitely making me want to reach out to them to try to see if i can get a referral for therapy!

just a week or two ago i got into the biggest fight i’ve ever been in with my sister, which ruined the family holiday and almost could’ve ended our relationship altogether. we talked it out after a few days and we’re all good now, but it was an insanely stressful week that was so incredibly emotionally draining. cannot emphasise enough how tired i still am from it all.

christmas was weird because of it. had some good food and wine, though, and got some nice presents.

finished my theon fic exchange fic, somehow. i hadn’t written anything since my dog died, because i fully lost all of my motivation to write and my enjoyment in writing. i enjoyed writing it. hopefully i’ll be able to get back into writing again.

read 13 books this year. my goal was 15. i really want to get back into reading, but alas. started the wheel of time series, though, so maybe that will help. reading all of those would already almost complete my goal for next year, lol.

i hope next year will be kinder. i really need it to be. i know i’ll try my best to be kinder; to myself and to others.

#personal #tbd #.txt

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currymuncherxxx0 · 4 months

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Obey me demon brothers with a Chav! Mc

Okay so this hc is gonna be comedy lol. Its the obey me brothers with an mc who is such a chav. A chav is basically a very popular British girl in British schools or anywhere it doesn't have be in school lol. If you're British you'll understand lmao. #chav

As you arrived in devildom you had a very salty look on your face. Your fake lashes falling off, your face looking disgusted and your orange foundation and dark contour stands out.

Lucifer: Lucifer will obviously be very annoyed and irritated. This human causes more chaos than mammon himself. She's too loud and petty. And not to forget, the litres of Victoria's secret perfume sprayed on herself and in her room. It killed his airways. Lucifer comes to her to scold her about spraying too much perfume in the house of lamentation until she replies "Oh my god bruv, it actually bare stinks in this room yeah, you lot need to know what hygiene is." With that, Lucifer got frustrated. "MC! DON'T YOU KNOW WHAT HAPPENS IF YOU CONTINUE TO SPRAY PERFUME IN THE HOUSE??! IT WILL DAMAGE THE AIR!!" "Okay and, I don't care fam. It still smells like clapped pussios." Lucifer gets more confused now. More and more confused. He don't know a single thing about British slang. But as time went on, the MC and lucifer did have a love hate relationship. In fact, Lucifer even wanted to visit London with MC.

Mammon: Being the second born tsundere, Mammon is obviously gonna be like, "Oi, I don't like ya, MC!" and then he blushes. But when the MC is like, "Okay and? You keep staring at me like a bare madman still. You're clapped anyways." Mammon got more confused. What is clapped? As soon as he finds out what it actually means, Mammon starts sobbing into his pillows every day and night. Although Mammon was an idiot, he was never insulted by someone he loved. Since all of his brothers treated him like shit and insulted him badly. He had to cope with that trauma. A few weeks later, the MC realises how much she's hurt his feelings. "Look bruv. I'm sorry, okay? Look, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings still. It's just that I grew up having to be a salty skept. Forgive me still." With that, Mammon is a bit skeptical but forgives mc. The next time any roadman try to shank MC up, Mammon is here with her in his demon form. And if any girl tries to steal Mammon away from the MC, MC will smoke them still.

Leviathan: Now we all know that Levi is always in his room, watching some random h3nt@1 shit or playing video games. And he probably didn't shower for weeks. And because of that, MC does laugh at him. "Oi you man. What the fuck did you do with your hair, why does it look like some purple bowl? Are you Justin Bieber on crack mate? You're butters! Take a shower as well, fam." With that, Levi was just like "w-well you're obviously not gonna l-like a-an o-otaku like m-me." I swear, this guy gives pick me boy vibes. But the second that Levi takes off his shirt and his toned, outlined 6 pack and chest is showing, the MC is more confused now and also intrigued. "O-oi, MC, s-stop l-looking at me!" "Alai, you're actually so fit icl. You're leng. Since when did you have a chocolate bar shaped body when you're in that prison all day just busting shit?? You're tasty, bruv." And with that, the two of them have hate love relationships again. Levi swears to protect the MC from the opps. And MC swears to scrap anyone who even steals her bf away.

Satan: Well, Satan does has anger and daddy issues. So don't fuck with him or else you'll get smoked by him innit. "Oi, you! Yeah you, you yeah! You look like Cat Noir from poundland still." With that, Satan gets angry. "Well at least I'm smarter than you, kid." He's a bit angry. "You're calling big man a kid?? Nah. I'm a big man, pussio. I'll chef you and your dad up, wait you have daddy issues lololol" Satan has turned intona green flash and then into his demon form. "WTF DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME, B***!! ILL FUCKNG BREAK YOUR NECK!!" Satan was destroying everything around him now. "Okay okay fam, calm down fam. No need to act mental and that, get a grip mate. Sorry fam. Geez, you're so sensitive blud." Throughout time, they're still enemies. Yeah.

Asmodeus: Asmo is gonna be the one that the MC hates the most. MC thinks that he's too feminine as a man. As Asmo applies a heavy amount of foundation, concealer, contour, blusher, face powder, glittery pink, orange and yellow eyeshadow, thick eyeliner, long long false lashes, highlighter, bronzer and purple lipstick, MC just looks at him, weirdly. "What the fuck are you doing, bruv? You look bare zesty." Asmo does not know a single thing about British slang so instead he says this. "Oh, sorry for stating the facts that I'm beautiful hun. You're just jealous that I can blend my contour and concealer better than you, you just look more orange than Donald trump, your crusty musty looking concealer lips." MC gets angry. "Oi, what the fuck did you just say to me, bruv?? Do you wanna scrap?? I'll smoke you fam, don't fuck with me innit." Asmo isn't scared at all. "Well try and do that, love. You won't be able to walk the next day, hun~~~ 😏" of course he's gonna be some horny ass mf.

Beelzebub: Tbh, I think MC would kind of get along with Beel. Yes, she would find it irritating that beel eats the whole fridge but still. I have a feeling tha MC would actually have a crush on Beel. "Oi, Ed Sheeran looking man! Yeah you! You're leng still! You look fit! Man eats the whole fridge and still has bare tits and biceps." And yeah, MC and beel just have a nice friendship. As time went on, Beel smoked more oops and roadmen who touched MC and MC scrapped any chav that would lay a finger on her bodybuilder bf.

Sorry I didn't add belphie, I'll try to do that in the next part 😭

#obey me shall we date #obey me mc

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abandoned-mars · 1 year

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happy 4/20 here are some thoughts on my humanstuck au

kankri (marcus) + mituna (tatum) live together. damara (ana) has been crashing there for a few weeks/months after she found out her bf had been cheating on her

when marcus moved in with tatum he only had one stool and one couch that he would sprawl all over and tate told him to buy his own furniture. so he did, he bought an old love seat from the thrift store and would not let tatum get close to it. a couple days into ana crashing there, marcus told her that tatum will make her do that. the guys helped her get some of her old furniture from her exes and now all of their stuff is mix matched

latula (presley) + roxy (macy) live together and they have a chalkboard wall in their apartment

john (ivan), dave (dominic), + karkat (donnie) also live together

dominic had always been halfway interested in photography but never had the means to fully pursue it. so when ivan starts studying film and bringing home cameras, dominic started talking to him about it and looking over his notes and getting really into the science behind photography yk

this is like. a halfway college au. marcus studies law, tatum studies computer programming, porrim (elle) studies fashion marketing, meulin (laurie) studies art, macy studies bioengineering, and ivan studies film

marcus and donnie are half brothers, their dad married laurie’s mom when she + marcus were in highschool

pretty much everyone is 20-23ish, the oldest being kurloz (jesse) at 25 and the youngest is donnie at 20

jesse and laurie are dating + have been for 3~ years, which would’ve been right after laurie graduated (jesse is a bit of a creep in this but tbh in canon he ain’t much better)

i have a lot. a lot of ideas as far as backstories/how everyone met and im not really sure which one i want to stick with but here are some of those

marcus, tatum, and elle grew up together. marcus and tatum were really good friends (bcus of their dads) throughout elementary/early middle school, but then tatum started hanging out with the people that marcus had told him to stay away from. they drifted apart quickly and by high school tatum had become one of those. popular asshole stoner funny guys. and although he had tried to stop his new friends from making comments and jokes towards marcus, he ultimately realized he didn’t care too much. marcus and elle had stayed friends, but she too had made better friends that she had more in common with. honestly not quite sure what id do with ana in this idea, i bounced either having her move to town when she was like in 4/5th grade her and marcus become friends then, or having her be like elle or macy’s frjend first, or have everyone meet her later. idrk. basically this is just the “tatum/marcus friends to enemies to roommates tension” au (it is heavily inspired by this fic). as far as the other characters, i think tate would’ve met jesse in highschool and gone crazy w him, also met presley in highschool? maybe that whole situation could happen then? idrk. don’t love this idea there’s too much lore id have to detail

ana and marcus were friends all throughout middle school, but grew apart when she moved in highschool. at her new school she met tatum, presley, + macy and became quick friends. after graduation, tatum had moved in with jesse for a bit but got kicked out, and crashed at ana’s very tiny very shitty apartment for a couple days. by the end of day 2, they were already drunkenly formulating a plan of moving in together which became a real plan + they ended up renting a three bed one bath apartment ! they live together for like 2/3 years until ana moved out to live with her boyfriend at his very nice house (yes this is rufioh, his name is richie). tatum posts an ad for a new roommate, and eventually marcus responds. he moves in, and a few days later ana comes to visit and the two reconnect. anyway, after a bit of ‘tate/marcus roommate tension’, ana finds out abt her bf cheating, and crashes at their apartment. she relaxes the atmosphere greatly. i like this one in theory but i feel like it needs more marcus/tatum tension other than just. oh he’s messy and he’s bossy and they don’t like living together yada yada yk

okay so this one i haven’t really. written down the plots? of the backstory i just started writing a story and wanted to change the relationships so it’s kinda random. actually it’s just kind of a mix of the other ones. anyway, the whole marcus + tatum friends to enemies to roommates thing is still happening, but ana went to a different school. there she became besties with macy, and later presley when she moved there in 8/9th grade. macy + presley live together across town, and ana used to live near them w her boyfriend until they broke up and she wanted a change of scenery. not quite sure of how or when ana + presley met tatum and the rest but yea they all became good friends and ana started crashing there + ofc presley + tatum got together.

idk i have a lot more but also like not really .. i just need to get an actual story down

anyway. as far as romantic relationship goes the only ones i am for sure doing are presley + tatum, laurie + jesse, and eventually ana + marcus . also jumping between dominic + donnie or dominic + ivan but also like they’re more of background characters

tatum, presley, jesse, and laurie 100% go to raves together

elle is intersex and does drag

presley and macy are roommates + coworkers + besties (it sounds like it would be hell after a while but they make it work)

tatum, marcus, + anas apartment does allow animals, tate has two cats named j.peg + kitkat

presley + macy’s apartment only allows two pets but they secretly have four cats, vodka mewtini, geegee, citrine, + tulip (all of them besides tulip are macy’s, tatum gave presley tulip as a gift)

lauren + jesse aren’t supposed to have pets but jesse does keep a snake

ivan, dominic, + donnie’s aren’t allowed to have animals but dominic has been trying to test that theory with some of the crows that come to his window

elle can have pets, she has a big german shepard type guard dog named fangs and a soft calico named felicity

one of ana’s top teeth is chipped from a soccer accident

presley is from new jersey

tbh this has been the only thing i’ve been thinking about for like. months so i also have a bit of art of what i hc that they look like, so i might post some of that. it’s not very good but i also made them all in the sims like multiple times LMAO . i also have some stories that are mainly about ana + marcus but according to chatgpt they are not good so. maybe eventually … idk i just hope all of this makes sense to anyone else but me

#damara medigo #kankri vantas #mituna captor #rufioh nitram #meulin leijon #porrim maryam #latula pyrope #kurloz makara #john egbert #dave strider #karkat vantas #roxy lalonde #humanstuck #humanstuck au #humanstuck headcanons #hs headcanons #idk how tumblr works

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