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worldlxvlys · 2 months

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texts w/ dealer w benefits! chris (part 23)

dwb! chris sturniolo x reader

warnings: smuttttt, p in v, semi-public sex, mirror sex, cursing

a/n: more dealer chrisss, based on this poll y’all wanted more :)

“holy fuck, chris ! oh my goddd” i moaned as he fucked me against the small bench.

“shhhh, baby. wouldn’t want to get caught, now would we?” he asked as he covered my mouth with his hand.

he had one leg hooked over his shoulder, as his hand harshly rubbed my clit.

“now what was it you were saying about me not fucking you in the fitting room?“ he smirked down at me, watching my face scrunch up in pleasure as i moaned into his hand.

“cause last time i checked, that’s exactly where we are ma” i rolled my eyes at his smugness, making his thrusts slow.

“hmm, you don’t seem like you’re enjoying this, baby”

“ i am, i am, i am !” i rushed out in desperation.

“i’m sorry, just please-“ i cut myself off when he flipped me over, forcing me onto all fours.

“look in the mirror, i wanna see the face you make when i ruin that pussy” he spoke as he lined himself up with my entrance, sliding into me without warning.

i let out a shrill cry as he pounded into me from behind, making him cover my mouth again.

“look away from the mirror and i swear to god i’ll stop fucking you” he whispered into my ear as his chest pressed against my back.

i stared into the mirror, meeting his intense gaze.

“tell me which set you want and why” he spoke, making my brows furrow.

“what?” i mumbled into his hand.

he removed his hand from my mouth and spoke, “you heard me, tell me or i’ll stop. i mean, that is why we’re here right?” he asked, taunting me.

he knows damn well that i can’t concentrate.

“um, i t-think the red one” i cut myself off with a moan “i like all the lace” i struggled to get out.

“mmhm, what else ma?”

my eyes rolled into the back of my head as it fell forward and i felt my stomach begin to tighten.

“what did i tell you? look at the mirror” he spoke as he gripped my jaw, pushing it up so i was looking into the mirror once again.

“now answer me” he said.

i could barely think straight as his hand found my clit again, abusing the bundle of nerves.

“i-i don’t know chris, please just let me cum” i whispered.

“you don’t know? what’s wrong, baby? the feeling of my cock inside of you making it hard to focus? am i making you feel that good?”

“yes, chris. it feels so fucking good ! i’m gonna cum, please let me cum!” i choked out as i began to clench around him.

“fuck, go ahead. give it to me” he groaned out.

my hands gripped onto the bench underneath me as i shook against him, my body being overtaken with pleasure.

in my post-orgasm haze, i was barely able to register chris pulling out until i felt spurts of his hot cum fly onto my lower back and ass, dripping down the back of my thighs.

“god, look at that. you look perfect like this, my cum dripping down your body” he whispered before he brought his tongue to my skin, licking his own pleasure off of my body.

he stared at me through the mirror as his tongue lapped against my skin, making me moan.

“wanna tell me which sets you’re buying now, or did i completely fuck your brains out?”

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THANK YOU FOR 3K GUYS, I LOVE Y’ALL SO SO MUCH <333

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kissitbttr · 4 months

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ANA! ANA MY LUV!! idk much about miguel (a travesty i knoeww) but i saw ur fratboy post n now i cant stop drooling at the idea of fratboy!miguel introducing u to his frat buddies!! being so possessive: holding ur waist or pulling u to his lap; kissing ur neck even when his friends are right there. oh my goddd im gonna sob hes so!!!

SUNNY?! I AM BITING MY FIST OMG HE’D SOOO FREAKING POSSESSIVE UGH I LOVE IT WHEN YOU ARE RIGHT

bby you HAVE to hop on the miguel simp train!! HE IS SO FINEEEE😩😩

it was around after the third date when miguel nervously asked you to come to the frat house to meet his brothers. he didn’t want to overwhelm you of course, he knew how annoying and pushy his brothers could be but still, he would love for them to get to know you just as he had when he was with you,

you saw how nervous he got, but you assured him by squeezing his hand and telling him that you were okay with that. he smiled in return, kissing you softly on the lips as a thank you,

“i never express any gratitude towards anyone in my life except my parents but i want to thank you so much for finally saying yes, it was fucking annoying to hear him yapping about you non-stop. all of us had enough of his corny shit”

one of his frat brothers, glen had mentioned. feigning a relief expression while he smirked at miguel who gave him the finger,

“i literally thanked Jesus when i heard him going on a date with you, y/n! you are our life savior”

miguel threw his head back in annoyance, groaning at how his frat brothers continued to spill his secrets. but you giggled instead, looking over at him who avoided your gaze out of pure embarrassment.

“what else did he do?”

miguel shot you a warning look, “don’t encourage them, muñeca! they’d go all the way out!”

“oh believe me, we have many” beck had answered, playfully snickering at the amount of times miguel had ranted about you. “which one do you want to hear? one where he talked about you while he was high? or one where it was late at night—“

“fuck off, kingsley!” miguel had interrupted before he got too far, in which beck put his hands up in defense.

miguel snaked his arm around your waist, giving your hip three taps to prompt you to sit on his lap which you obliged.

you happily plopped yourself down on one of his thick thighs. he helped you with shifting your body into a comfortable position with your legs crossed.

the rest of the boys sat in the living room, piling in the same area as they all stared at the two of you. millions of questions running through their minds, desperate to know if miguel somehow blackmailed you into agreeing to go out on a date with him or something worse,

miguel sensed the stares from his brothers and, to be frank, it was quite uncomfortable. though he knew for sure they wanted to know the same thing.

“are you guys wondering how i got to take her out or what?”

they all responded with a ‘yes’ in unison, making him rub his temple and you smiled

“so? what did he do, y/n? because i’m starting to think this is a joke”

“could be. i mean, carlos went all 110% for a girl when she rejected his offer the first time” glen shrugged, earning a frown from carlos himself,

“i did not—“

“yes you did. you stood outside of the campus library with a boombox over your head” one boy chimed in while sipping his beer,

“okay see, i was—“

“oh! and remember when he threatened to pull his—“

“shut the fuck up! focus! we’re not here for me but for them!” carlos gestured his hand at both miguel and you. “can we leave my shit behind? that would be great”

carlos's cheeks went beet red as the other guys teased him for it, beck patted him on the back and told him that it was nothing to be ashamed of but carlos only swatted his hand away,

you found it so endearing at how the frat guys were so playful and funny with each other. typical boys will be boys type of thing. they were definitely far more different than when you see them during parties,

“well to be honest, he really didn’t have to do anything” you simply replied, tucking a hair behind your ear. “but definitely persistent, in the most politest way and less creepier though”

“you saying what i did was creepy?” carlos pointed at himself with a defeated look,

“i mean, if you had to ask then yeah”

the rest erupted in a peal of loud laughter while carlos’s shoulders slouched. propping his back against the chair with his arms crossed, a chorus of ‘see?’ and ‘i told you so’s’ made you laugh,

miguel settled his elbow on the armrest, eyes glinted with adoration whilst his mouth stretched into a lovesick grin. he watched how you managed to pull joy out of them and there’s nothing he’s appreciated more than that,

the way you threw your head back as another cute giggle escaped you while holding onto his shoulder for balance was enough to make his heart ponder,

“man, you’ve got wicked sense of humor, y/n—say if shit went sideways between the two of you, just know I’m available”

miguel frowned upon hearing that as his nose scrunched up in disgust as he leapt the nearest pillow at his brother’s direction for that comment. he wrapped his arm around your waist far more protectively,

“watch it” he warned, glaring at him. he knew it was a joke but he still didn’t like how that sounded, “i’ll kick your fucking ass, monty”

upon seeing that, your hand moved to find his cheek, lightly tapping his chin with your finger to get him to look at you,

“easy there, big boy” your words soothed him in seconds, especially when he heard his favorite nickname leaving your mouth, "I'm with you"

the confirmation made him giddy and his heart blossomed,

he moved dangerously close to your ear to whisper before kissing the back of it making you giggle. “you look so pretty tonight, muñeca” miguel dragged his fingertips up and down your exposed thigh, then squeezed the soft flesh. “so so pretty— do i get to see you in this dress more often?”

the question came off too excited despite his best trying to hide it, again, if there was nobody around, he'd actually take you right there and then.

you smiled, wrapping your arms around his neck. “but I thought you like me better when i’m naked?”

“oh there’s no doubt about that, mi amor” he winked with a chuckle, “am i… about to get lucky tonight?”

“you might” a seductive response laced on your tone, winking at him as he squeezed your waist before

the boys let out a couple of groans and fake puking sounds at the sight, but the two of you remained still in your element,

''you guys make me sick" glen protested, shaking his head before getting up from the chair to walk away but you caught a small smile on his face,

"jealous you don't have a girlfriend, mayback?" miguel teased at him, glen only threw him the middle finger before cracking another can of beer from the kitchen,

the rest of the boys followed his actions after, not before congratulating miguel on scoring with you.

the word girlfriend made you bulldozed, eyes darted toward his smiling proud face before yours stretched into one as well,

"i'm your girlfriend?"

his smile faltered after he soon realized what he had just called you, he swallowed a nervous gulp. opening and closing his mouth because he was unsure what to say

you must admit you enjoyed seeing him like that.

"well i-i mean--i wasn't--surely you were--uh--what was the question again?"

you tucked your lower lip in between your teeth, head tilting to the side as the adorable man in front of you became a stuttering mess.

realizing that he is on the edge of a nervous breakdown, you leaned closer to his face before smashing your lips against his. his body went still by your action, but soon found himself lost in your kiss and sighed out of contentment,

you pulled away after a few seconds, tousling his soft chocolate hair before replying,

''i would love to be your girl, o'hara''

please please PLEASE tell me this is good!! i was writing this in the car and I couldn’t concentrate for a second because people were honking too much!! bhhshshs

#miguel o'hara #miguel o'hara blurbs #miguel o'hara fluff #miguel o'hara x reader #frat!miguel

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jasminesfury · 1 year

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friends to lovers tropes

because i am a sucker for this trope

their parents being their biggest shippers (it’s so cute oh my goddd)

^ them telling their parents they’re dating and they’re like really happy and stuff and then “oh B you aren’t allowed at sleepovers anymore btw” (queue a whiny come onnnnn)

them + their friends going on a trip or something , so A has to room with one friend and B with the other. butttt their friends are dating so they beg them to switch and. they end up having to room together (but there’s only one bed hmmm)

“you’re such an idiot” “i’m a cute idiot, you said so yourself”

them playing a game together, it’s like their thing, but after they start dating A starts going easier on B, not calling them out on all the rules they’re breaking etc, and B says “why are you going easy on me” “well because-“ “name. i love your competitive cocky self, bring it back”

“my sister thinks that we’re dating” “my parents think that we’re dating” “our teacher thinks that we’re dating” “wait really?” “why do you think we aren’t allowed to sit together anymore?” “because you keep staring at me during class dumbass”

A dropping very very obvious hints but of course, B is oblivious as fuck so they don’t realise, and when A leaves all their friends are like “HOW STUPID ARE YOU???”

^ “HEY what did i do” “A literally just went on an entire rant about how their parents won’t be home next week and kept asking you what you’re doing that day and-” “oh that’s just because A wants help with homewo- oh my god i am so stupid”

making out and having to hide in the other’s room when someone walks in

also that thing when A’s parents are going out of town and they tell B to go to their home and take care of A like…if only they knew

“you could’ve had me in 3rd grade by the way”

goofy make out sessions please like with the clumsy laughing and just being so comfortable with each other and randomly kissing each other but not long enough because both of them are too busy giggling (please oh my god)

“you remember when in 8th grade you gave me that list of reasons why i’m your best friend for my birthday? yeah. since then”

“DO YOU KNOW HOW GODDAMN HARD IT IS HAVING A CRUSH ON SOMEONE AND NOT BEING ABLE TO TALK ABOUT IT WITH THE ONLY PERSON YOU WANT TO TALK TO IT ABOUT BECAUSE ITS ABOUT THEM???” “YES. I DO. I ABSOLUTELY DO ITS HORRIBLE TRUST ME I KNOW”

^also later them being smug “so you had a crush on me hm?” “as if you didn’t” “is it because i’m absolutely irresistible?” (“no, it’s because you’re an idiot, and i can’t imagine life without you”)

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larkspurglove · 1 month

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OH MY GODDD THE NEW TRAILBLAZE MISSION IT’S SO GOOD BUT ALSO NONE OF MY THOUGHTS ARE COHERENT AAAAA

Major spoilers for 2.1 ahead!!!!

So first off to the people that voted for Aventurine and Sunday in this poll how does it feel to be right?

ANYWAY THAT WHOLE ENDING WAS FUCKING INSANEEEE, Aventurine walking INTO the Nihility????? And he might not ever come back???? Acheron showing off the true extent of her emanator powers?????? Gallagher being the twist villain and also somehow in control of Something Unto Death???? What the fuck?!

My brain is a mess right now I’m just rotating all of the story in my brain and a hundred miles a minute. The next stuff is just going to be me word vomiting my reaction to stuff in a vaguely chronological order.

First off I LOVEEE how Aventurine-focused the Trailblaze mission was. I was kind of assuming it would be a 50/50 split between focusing on Acheron and focusing on Aventurine but it seems like they’re saving Acheron’s backstory for 2.2 or 2.3.

The little appearance of Boothill??? And how he immediately threatens violence?????? Just a silly guy I can’t wait for him in 2.2 I wanna see them fight. Also I wonder if Constance is making empty promises because it’s possible.

Back to Aventurine, DAMNNN I knew his backstory would be tragic but it’s even more gut wrenching than I expected. The reference in his achievements too??? ‘What do you want Sibyl?’ ‘I want to die.’ THE PROGRESSION FROM AVENTURINE STICKING WITH THIS UNTIL THE END WHERE EVEN THOUGH HE COULD POSSIBLY DIE FOR REAL YET HE DECIDES FO CONTINUE FORWARD BECAUSE EVEN IF WE’RE BORN TO DIE THERE’S A POINT IN LIVING LIFE AND PREPARING FOR THAT INEVITABILITY???? OH MY GOD.

Sunday’s also a scary dude. Maybe being an emanator does that to people but when he did that Harmony mindfuckery on Aventurine I was almost certain that he was going to die because of that. I was also SO pissed at Ratio for selling Aventurine out only to learn they were actually double crossing SUNDAY was insane. I’m glad he finally got to be angry about Robin’s death towards the end though, most of the downtime between 2.0 and 2.1 has been me wondering ‘man his sister just died why doesn’t he feel more distressed.’

Ngl I’m probably gonna dedicate a whole post to Aventurine in this update because 90% of the time I was playing the quest I was either thirsting over him, internally sobbing for him, thinking he was gonna die, or waiting to get back to his POV.

Gallagher is one hell of an enigma because Sunday implies that he’s made up of different ‘aspects’ of each Family member who’s died over however long the dreamscape deaths have been happening, yet he has a past with Siobhan and apparently knew Mikhail??? Like what the fuck????? How long has this been going on????

(Edit: so the use of ‘enigma’ was NOT a pun, when I played the trailblaze quest someone goofed up and forgot to add the line where Sunday calls Gallagher a follower of The Enigmata. Yeah that’s a pretty big lore drop to forget to add.)

I do wish it was foreshadowed slightly better though because the most we get is him being very vaguely sad about his past and also like two people going ‘who the hell is Gallagher.’

One thing I didn’t expect to happen was for a ‘Sam is Firefly’ reveal. Like I had seen the leaks before (not out of my own will sadly) and kind of expected for it to be a 2.2 reveal. Either way yayyyy Firefly is alive!!!

I’m sad that we didn’t really have an Acheron and Welt team up, or at least that we didn’t see more of it. It was kind of hyped up to be a whole B-plot but turned out to only be a few scenes. I’m not complaining because we get a little teeny bit of Welt characterisation but I’m still sad.

I like how Sparkle kind of just shows up to either be a nuisance or a conveniently timed piece to move the plot forward. It’s very fitting with being a Masked Fool.

There’s a lot more I want to scream about but it’s all Aventurine related and I’m gonna save it for its own dedicated post.

2.1 is so fucking good 2.2 and 2.3 better stick the landing.

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k9iriz · 1 year

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𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐞

𝘬𝘺𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘹𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦…𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘴𝘨 𝘥𝘰𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘦𝘦𝘵

𝘴𝘮𝘶𝘵 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘭𝘦, 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘯𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘭

kylian pulled me into a guest room eagerly but not quietly as i resisted so hard, struggling and making a scene all the way upstairs, but no one noticed.

well i “kinda” got mad on the way over here and took it all out on him.

“get off of me—” i almost cursed before he slammed me against the door, his hand wrapping around my neck.

we found a random guest room in messi’s house where the whole date night was planned, i simply didn’t wanna go.

plus when i was picking him up from practice, he was smiling and giggling with somebody, a female at that.

him just brushing it off after he put his number in her phone, and didn’t speak to me until we got to the house.

caused me to flip.

he hugged me in front of her, dodging my kiss, but “it wasn’t his intention” he says.

pfft.

“you’re just making this even worse on yourself. shut up.” kylian demanded, he looked so fine in his dressed up attire, and not to mention his hair was dyed recently blonde.

i bit my lip, shutting my mouth as said before he threw me on the guest bed, note i had on a nice see through black outfit, corset curvy bodysuit, exposing all the curves and body marks.

kylian stalked towards me as he took his suit jacket off, soonly unbuttoning his white shirt a bit, turned me the hell on.

and his hands? god.

“come here y/n.” kylian demanded, done with my games.

“no, we’re not doing this shit right now!” i cursed as kylian grabbed me, pulling me down towards the edge of the bed, earning a yelp from me.

“you’re so fucking disobedient.” kylian roughly mumbled before stripping me roughly of my clothes, leaving me naked, but with his white button down shirt.

my legs hopped around his arms well, leaving him in towering over me as our breaths hitched over one another, our noses nearly touching.

i got wetter by the second. “watch me. and you take your eyes off of me, you’re not gonna cum.” kylian grunted as my walls clenched around him, smoothly sliding into me with ease, earning a gasp from me.

i felt my walls get together around him, making him groan before the sounds of my wetness filled the room along with the skin clapping as my moans grew louder.

“fucking slut, wearing this outfit, trying to get somebodies attention?” kylian roughly degraded me just only for me to hear.

my eyes never left the scene underneath me, making me cry and plead, the moans growing louder.

“k-kyliannn!” i whimpered as my eyes rolled back, making kylian shift, pinning my legs back, making my thighs touch the mattress.

i was a moaning mess.

“o-oh my f-fucking goddd!” i dragged out in tears as my eyes rolled back, making kylian wrap his hand around my neck, just staring down at all my love faces.

meanwhile i was going fucking crazy.

“it was just “fuck me” 10 minutes ago, but when im fucking you, it’s all moans and screams, amor.” kylian talked to me as i felt myself traveling through a orgasm.

kylian pushed all of himself in as i screamed. a toe curling scream. “d-daddy!”

he was so girthy and thick, it felt like i was being filled up to a point to where i was levitating at the pleasure i was getting, feeling stuffed.

i pushed my hand hard as i could against his abs as tears ran down my face, causing him to slap my hand away, dribbling spit on his dick as his strokes got rougher, abusing my spot.

“shut the fuck up & take it, slut.” kylian growled under his breath. my hands gripped the sheets as i felt him in my stomach, noticing his print through it.

kylian held my ankles open as he smirked mentally, at how submissive i was.

“p-please slow down baby…” i cried, feeling my legs shake for the third time, feeling as if i was gonna just squirt.

“say sorry. you got it amour, don’t cum yet.” kylian’s finger ram across my clit so effortlessly, causing me to squirm.

“i-im sorry.” i moaned out as my grip got tighter on the sheets.

“for what?”

“f-for earlier.” i whimpered. “you don’t need to worry about her, who do i fuck and come home to every night hm?” kylian asked, slowing down.

“m-me.” i stared up at me as he stared at me back, this intimacy felt so good within the moment.

“im all yours, amour. don’t ever fucking forget that.” as i felt the tightest knot in my stomach, tears streaming down my face.

“im gonna c-cum!” i cried out, as kylian towered me again, as our hands came in clutch, staring down at me as he talked me through my orgasm.

“go ahead, cum for me. stare at me when you cum too. so fucking gorgeous.” kylian said as my eyes began to roll back, i wasn’t even gonna be able to walk after this.

i let out a scream as i clenched around him, causing him to groan out, before sitting up quickly, pulling out straight on your pussy, feeling himself cum a little quicker than usual. “ah putain! merde y/n.” kylian shouted.

heavy breathing filled the room as he rubbed in the cum with his still swollen tip, before he gripped the back of my thighs, feeling his wet tongue glide across my clit.

i moaned loudly as i caressed his head, staring down at him just eating my soul out.

he lapped up every single drop i had left, feeling my legs buckle and tense up as he lifted himself, kissing my lips, combining his cum & my juices on his lips…

lord have mercy…

“my legs hurt babe.” i whined as i sat up, as he helped me get dressed, me helping him button his shirt up.

“ill help you walk back downstairs…hope they didn’t hear us.” kylian prayed, before a knock on the door was heard, making us jump lightly.

“the walls are thin! don’t think we didn’t hear you!” messi and his wife shouted from the door, earning a laugh from us.

that’s kinda embarrassing, but it did fill my love for public sex.

short drabble or wtv, cleaning and finishing drafts! jude is next guys!

love u guys. ❤️

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zoros-ankles · 8 months

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The aftershow

Paring: Drummer!kidd x f!reader

Warnings: nsfw, aggressive sex?, unprotected, use of “whore”

MDNI!!!

he looked so good up there sweat dripping down his forehead biceps flexing cheeky smirk on his face and he smashed the symbols. his eyes met yours he winked at you and you instantly knew you were fucked. putty in his hands. the song ended and they thanked the audience for having them nami law and killer exiting the stage first and immediately heading to the dressing room. kidd waited for you back stage. “you did so good baby” you jumped into his arms “yeah i know i did” he replied kissing your cheek. “what’s the plan for tonight” you asked as if you didn’t already know. you were kidd’s whore his own personal groupie. every show ended with you pressed up against a wall or bent over. “y/n?” you snapped out of it look up and your best friend. “what’d you say sorry” he stared at you in confusion “i said i have to get a few things from the dressing room before we head home” you wrapped your arm around his “let’s go them” you smiled and began walking towards the dressing room. “killer” you screamed letting go of kidd’s arms. “you were amazing on bass up there all eyes were on you and your hair looked so good” you were so eager to see him yeah you were at all their shows but killer was usually gone before you and kidd got back to the room. the three of you grew up together and when you were younger you had this small crush on killer but once you got to high school it was all eyes on killer except for yours which were always on kidd. “thanks y/n it’s been a while you should come over sometime it’s not the same without you” he squished your cheeks before picking up his bass and heading out.

“what was that about?” kidd shifted his body to face you. “what do you mean” you looked over at him “you were practically drooling over him” he scoffed “bruh i just told him he did a good job” you started collecting kidd’s stuff. “you should come over some time it’s not the same without you” he mocked. “kidd fuck off and hurry up what if i was drooling over him it’s not like we’re together” you know you fucked up as soon as you let the words roll off your tongue “oh fuck” you mumbled. “we’re not together? we’re not together but we live under the same roof i take you out all the time you come to all my shows and i’m fucking you every night? but no we’re not together” you could see how much you just pissed him off. “you never…i mean it’s not official or anything” he said nothing only walking over to the door and locking it. he walked up to you backing you into a wall with his hand around your neck he attacked your lips. you put your hand against his chest in an effort to push him off only resulting in him using his free hand to pin it against the wall. he pulled back allowing you to catch your breath “kidd i didnt mean” you were cut off by him picking you up and setting you on the couch. “it’s too late for that” he pulled your shirt over your head then pulled off your skirt and underwear throwing it somewhere in the room. you moaned from the cold air on your now exposed skin. he soon joined you removing his shirt and pants. “i should just let you have it without stretching you out first” he spit on your pussy bringing his thumb to rub circles on your clit. your back arched from the new sensation. “mmm kidd” he said nothing only putting two fingers in and replacing his thumb with his tongue. your hands reached down and rested on his head and he started moving his fingers. “kidd can you” he stopped looking up at you eyes filled with lust and anger you really fucked up. he sat up “come here i want you to ride me” you only nodded before climbing on his lap. you lined yourself up slowly easing yourself on his cock. “fuck” he threw his head back when he bottomed out. you gave yourself a second it had only been a few days but for some reason he felt a lot bigger. kidd’s hands rested on your side and you began moving. “goddd you feel so” you were interrupted by him grabbing your hips and slamming you on his dick. he picked up the pace thrusting into you while moving to up and down on his cock. “kidd fuckkkk” flipping you on your back he pinned your arms above your head fucking you like he hated you. “we’re not together? you wanna fuck whoever you want like the fucking whore that you are hm?” he brought one hand down to your neck “kidd i’m close” he stopped completely “hold it you don’t deserve to cum” pulled out fully before ramming back into you “you think he would ever make you feel like good? do you wanna be with him?” he was rough with you more than usual. “kidd n- no only you it’s only been fuckkkk” he picked up pace pushing your leg against your chest so he could have a clear path. “finish your sentence it’s only been what” he began roughly kissing your neck “fuck i love you kidd it’s only been you” his thrust began to slow as he looked at you in an effort to read your expression to see if you were telling the truth. “baby please let me cum” arms wrapping around his neck. “cum with me then” you both finally released not thinking about the fact that kidd didn’t pull out. after a few more thrusts he pulled out and pulled you on his lap facing him. “did you mean it?” he stared at you waiting for you to respond. your ears were ringing and vision was blurred all you could manage to do was place a kiss on his cheek before burying your head in his neck. “yes i’ve always loved you”.

a/n it’s been so long since i write stuff like this can’t promise i won’t freak and delete!

#one piece #eustass x reader #kidd x reader #kidd smut #eustass kid #killer op #op smut #one piece smut

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mousemilf · 1 month

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Since my best friend’s baby became a toddler she’s been a staple of our local hardcore scene, we keep that kid tf outta the pit but she’ll be boppin in the back with her protective ear-wear at every single show. There’s a tradition now were local bands will finish their set and be like “baby verdict? Who did best?” only for whoever is drumming to inevitably be pointed at with a chubby little finger and the crowd to go fucking nuts. I absolutely love seeing the local grungy metalheads grow up and have kids and stay themselves, like, I almost burst into tears when our buddy rolled up to the apt with a baby blanket covered in band patches. Sorry, I’m tipsy and just came home from my own show but !!! Peace and love on planet earth !!! They told us we were angsty shitheads and we said yes and !!! Yes and we’re kind !!! Yes and we’re family !!! Yes and we love each other so so much that we cheer for one another’s clumsy little babies and handle them as gently as we wished we got the chance to be !!!

Anyways, your blog is wonderful, I bet you are too, and I hope your life becomes so in all the ways you hope.

oh my goddd i love this 😭😭😭 thank you ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

#ic #anon

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lale-txt · 2 years

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Oh my goddd now I can't the image out of my head of what different characters reactions would be if you're like "wait babe let me set the mood" and then you put on The Sims soundtrack

a/n: omg say no more i typed those out at the speed of light because apparently i could picture this very vividly. partly ns.fw given the scenario!

💫 putting on the Sims soundtrack to get in the mood

those who nut the second “Consumerism Simplified” from the Sims 3 starts playing because it takes them back to a time of premature ejaculation

❀ Ace, Sanji, Kin’emon, Page One, Paulie

those who look at you with dead eyes because they want to rail you in peace for once, questioning every life choice they made that led them to this very moment right now (they still rail you but at what cost)

❀ King, Kid, Marco, Smoker, Law, X Drake

those who say “i lied. put your clothes back on. we’re gonna build a five floor villa in Sims 4, i got us all the extension packs” and you do, sitting naked in front of the pc for the next 3-10 hours

❀ Franky, Usopp, Bartolomeo, Sasaki, Buggy, Perona, Luffy

those who waggle their eyebrows and say “oh bee ga” and “wabadebadoo” because oh boy, they sure are on fire for you for putting on such a banger playlist

❀ Sabo, Shanks, Roger, Corazon, Yamato, Oden, Bartolomeo

those who put their clothes on and leave, they had enough

❀ Crocodile, Izou (on a bad day), Mihawk, Rob Lucci, Ulti

those who let out a deep sigh and will make you pay for dinner, but they had seen worse and they can handle your silly little playlist

❀ Nami, Black Maria, Denjiro, Izou (on a good day), Boa

those who have no idea what is going on and don’t care to find out either, they just want to make you count out loud the amount of times they make you cum with whatever is playing in the background

❀ Rayleigh, Garp, Zoro, Thatch, Benn, Who’s Who, Shakky, Gaban, Whitebeard

those who will complain loudly but you will still find them humming to the beat of it as you go down on them, making them curl their toes and see fireworks like in the game when you press "woohoo"

❀ King, Kid, Buggy, Cavendish

those who keep their thoughts to themselves but will ask in the middle of being knuckle-deep inside of you “babe if you make us in Sims can you promise me that you will never remove the ladder from the pool please?” with a worried look on their face

❀ Kaido, Katakuri, Killer, Smoker, X Drake, Iceburg

#eustass kid #trafalgar law #roronoa zoro #portgas d. ace #sanji #silvers rayleigh #gol d. roger #revolutionary sabo #marco the phoenix #massacre soldier killer #thatch #shanks #usopp #kaido #watch me never tag all characters because i lost track #one piece x reader #purethoughts.exe has stopped working

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ditch-lily · 11 months

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600 little words for you. I hope this helps cheer you up a little <3

Kim thinks this is a terrible idea, but Chay and P’Mod both overruled his vote.

This is meant to be a fun meet and greet birthday event to celebrate with the fans, both in person, and for those watching on a live stream. Kim can’t really say he’s having fun, but Chay is here with him, and Chay is having fun. So Kim is, at the very least, content and happy.

Chay had somehow talked his stylists into putting them in matching outfits.

Kim has on a glittering black jumpsuit with silver embroidery that clings to his skin. It’s kind of annoying, but the constellations and planets sparkle every time the fabric shifts with each of his movements, and he wants to wear this home to see if the kittens will chase him if he darts around the room.

Chay is in a glittering gold jumpsuit with black embroidery, weaving a garden of sunflowers across Chay’s body. Kim has to recant his earlier opinion of the fabric. The way the material clings to Chay’s arms and chest lets Kim appreciate how his boyfriend has been filling out lately. This is not annoying at all.

Kim and Chay had played a few songs for the fans at the start of the event. Some of his own songs, some covers, and as a special treat, they spoiled the chorus of a duet they’re currently working on.

P’Mod and Chay wouldn’t tell Kim in advance what the main fan-interactive event would be, but he had seen the words “WiKed Wits” being thrown around during the planning process and online – although Chay had forbidden him from reading about it online.

So here Kim is now, sitting on a stool next to Chay and trying not to give into his urge to run away.

“We’re having a battle of the wits!” Chay beams at the crowd. “The rules are simple. Under your seat you’ll find a number. We’ll be calling contestants up by lottery. If you get called up, you and I will have a WiK trivia showdown!”

“This is rigged!” yells a fan as the room bursts out into laughter.

“Ah,” Chay rolls his eyes, “let me finish! First one to hit the buzzer answers. If you answer the question wrong, the other person gets to answer to try and steal the point. The first one to get three points wins.”

Kim looks around, but he doesn’t see any prizes. Oh, no.

Chay winks at Kim. “Winner gets to request Wik to make any pose for a photo!”

Kim leans towards Chay and pulls on Chay’s wrist to bring the mic to his face, “Why does this just sound like a punishment game for me?”

The grin Chay gives Kim does not appease Kim at all.

Chay brushes Kim’s hair behind his ear and leans closer to Kim, their lips only separated by the mic in Chay’s hand. “This part of the event is a gift for the fans.”

Kim is too busy staring into Chay’s eyes to notice the screaming around him, but he does notice when P’Mod’s hand is suddenly pushing his face away from Chay’s and the quiet “for fuck’s sake” that brings him back to reality.

Chay doesn’t win every round (some of his fans have very quick reflexes), but his fan’s ideas of punishments need some work. Other than a few cat poses that he’s a little embarrassed about, most of them asked him to hug or kiss Chay?

He’s not really sure why they’d want a photo of that as their gift, but people are hard to understand.

OHH MY GODDD I'm obsessed. I'm crying. I'm full of emotions!! Kimchay idolistic verse!! fanmeet!! Chay just RULING THE ENTIRE EVENT. Boy had it all planned. I cannot handle it. AHHH THIS IS BEAUTIFUL SHIRLEY

he wants to wear this home to see if the kittens will chase him if he darts around the room.

THIS BIT HAD ME CLUTCHING AT MY HEART!!! OH MY GOD

Chay brushes Kim’s hair behind his ear and leans closer to Kim, their lips only separated by the mic in Chay’s hand. “This part of the event is a gift for the fans.”

OH MY GOD AGAIN??? RIP TO KIM. RIP TO THE FANS,, rip to P'Mod 😔

this whole event is GENIUS THO what a way to give the fans exactly what they want and have it line up to exactly what Chay wants. Kim in cute poses. wow. diabolical in the best way

but oh I'm treasuring this. thank you so so much this was sweet as heck and really made my day. AHHH SERIOUSLY 💖💖💖💖

#idolistic #THIS IS CANON!!!!#THIS IS REAL!!!!!#CRYING I LOVE IT SO SO SO MUCH #kimchay #kimchay fic

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moowithmidnight · 17 days

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Just finished the Ian Doyle storyline (+half of S7) and omfg it’s my favorite thing ever I think. So obsessed with Emily’s own stupid brand of self-sacrifice- I love her so much. She was so ready to cut ties with the team forever and she thought they’d literally be fine as if they wouldn’t go to the ends of the earth to find her. They got suspended because of her, they were going to be fired because of their love for her. Like I’m gonna be sick.

Anyways, some things we reallllly skipped over:

1. How long Emily must’ve been undercover if she gained Ian’s trust in a way he literally admits no one else has (told her about Declan)

Like it must’ve been a really long time, and the way Tsia is so confident that making her repeat “Lauren Reynolds is dead” will soothe some of her anxiety makes me thing that Reid’s assessment of the phrase as a mantra is 10000% accurate. It must’ve genuinely fucked with her for a while, especially bc she must’ve been kind of young still.

2. The fact that Ian branded her- oh my lord. Like I know it’s been 7 months from her perspective, but nothing?? Wild to me, I’m sorry- there’s no way in hell that wasn’t extremely traumatic, ESPECIALLY when she was in Paris. Knowing he was out there still, seeing that mark every single day, after he murdered her?? French therapists would’ve been having a field day. And Ik she has a huge ass scar on her stomach too, but being scarred and being branded are wildly different things. Scarring doesn’t imply ownership the way being branded does.

Although headcanon: after Ian died and Emily settled back into the team, her perspective on the clover slowly shifted into the same sort of “I won before you ever got out of North Korea” mentality. Like, “this is the only thing that will ever remind me of you, because you’re gone and I’m still here.”

3. The way that, when he found out she was gone, Reid so so earnestly asked “why wouldn’t she tell us? we’re family, we could help.” OH MY GODDD. Sick and twisted, the whole thing was so sick and twistedddd

4. She kept the ring- she kept the ring and they found it and not a single person asked her about that!!!!

#I just needed a moment to rant #I haven’t found a good fic about the after effects of Doyle that I love :(#criminal minds #emily prentiss #ian doyle

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I've just gotten (re)obsessed with Fallout and have been LOVING your blog!! 🤩

This is going to sound a bit weird, but I'd love to see companion reactions (+ Maxson, Sturges, any other non-companion you enjoy) to the following:

I had a dream the other night where I/Sole was trying to persuade Nick to use special hand signals in front of the Brotherhood but he refused. But Deacon somehow knew what they were and was down so I/Sole taught him the hand signals and the Brotherhood ended up picking them up - all according to plan - and programming them into Liberty Prime and suddenly there was a massive death robot stomping around the Commonwealth going "death to communists EEEEEY MACARENA!"

I/Soke was laughing so hard I actually woke myself up. 😂

(Oh my goddd 😭😂)

Cait:

“Look at this, probably the only interesting thing these arses have done.”

Curie:

“I..I don’t understand but something tells me we should alert Monsieur Preston as well as the rest of your Minutemen..”

Danse:

“Having Liberty Prime operational will definitely make our foes think twice, however I wish it would cease the nonsensical gestures. Did..did you have something to do with this????”

Deacon:

“Holy shit, *laughs* everybody in the ‘wealth can see how dumb the brotherhood of asshats are- if only we could freeze this moment.”

Gage:

“Thinkin’ what I’m thinkin’? We need that rust bucket.”

Hancock:

“Now we’re talking, who did this? I want to know, they deserve a damn holiday in Goodneighbor. A real hero.”

Macready:

“We’ll it’s official..I think it’s best to go back to the capital..”

Maxson:

“*mutters* onesimplefuckingtask.”

Nick:

“Heh, to think..they had an institute broad working on that and still couldn’t get it right.”

Piper:

“Ohh this is way too good, WAY too good. *starts hitting down notes*”

Preston:

“This is a mess, a huge, ridiculous mess.”

X6-88:

“Humorous folly or not, it’s going down.”

#fallout 4 #fallout #fo4 companions #paladin danse #fallout companions #danse #curie #elder maxson #porter gage #fallout shitpost

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Stacy’s Mom

Lip Gallagher x Mom! Reader (reader is female with she/her pronouns)

warnings: cursing, in lips POV and third person for like one part so mostly lips POV, kinda weird, reader is a milf in this, random oc named Stacy, YOU ARE THE MOM NOT STACY, i love this song, hope you enjoy my lovers 🤍 miscellaneous masterlist

Summary: Lip is in love with his girlfriend Stacy…..’s mom

posted: March 3,2024

Lip recently started dating this girl Stacy. She was cute, sexy, rich as hell, had a great body, and very easy on the eyes. It’s still mystery why someone like her goes to this shitty school. But absolutely no one was complaining, but when word got around that Lip got with Stacy he started hearing the same thing over and over again.

“Stacy's mom has got it goin' on.”

“Stacy's mom has got it goin' on”

What the fuck is this talk about her mom?

LIPS POV

“Wanna come over later?” I asked Stacy just to hang out and hopefully more. “Oh sorry Lippie, my mom is picking me up and she will definitely say no.” My ears perked I can finally see the infamous milf. “Is she coming now?” She nodded and right on cue, there she is.

“Stacy! Let’s go! I have a meeting!”

Oh my goddd.

She’s so sexy, definitely in her 30s, has a bmw, a dress that accentuates all her curves.

Stacy’s mom is hot. Like very very hot.

“Lip come on!” She’s rushing me to her mom. She’s even hotter up close. “Oh! Is this the new boyfriend?. What’s your name?” She took off her glasses and oh my god her eyes. So fucking mesmerizing. She snapped in front of my face bringing me back to life. “What’s your name?”

“Oh it’s Lip.” She made a disgusted face. “That’s not your real name is it? How high were your parents?” I let out a little laugh. “It’s actually Philip.” She just nodded and grabbed Stacy. “Well we have a drive so bye Philip!”

I think I’m in love.

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After I met Stacy’s mom I had a weird attraction to her. Like this is my girlfriend’s mom but I can’t help but to think about her.

______

I’m hanging out with Stacy, just talking but I can’t help but ask

“Did your mom get back from her business trip?” She looked at me weird but just nodded. “Why do you wanna know?” I just shrugged. “Just wanted to know. I never got her name so literally was just curious.”

“Oh well her name is Y/n and you can call her that she doesn’t like being called Ms. or Mrs. makes her feel old.”

“Oh how old is she?”

“32 had me at 14.” My eyes widened. “Yea but just ask her she’s more open about it. Now let’s stop talking about by mom.”

But I don’t want too.

______

“Ian I’m telling you her mom is absolutely gorgeous.” He just looked at me weird.

“I’m telling you man Stacy's mom has got it goin' on”

“Dude you realize that crushing on a mom and not just any mom. Your girlfriends.”

“You know what we’re gonna go over right now and you’ll see.” He just got up and we were on our way.

______

“I didn’t know Stacy lived on the North side.” I knocked on the door and her mom answered in a robe barely covering anything one bend and you can see everything. Her hair is all messed up but in a hot way. She looked like a cover to playboy bunny.

“Philip? What are you doing here?” I just stare even Ian looks aroused. “And who’s this?” She said pointing to Ian.

“Oh my brother and I was wondering if Stacy was home.”

“No she’s at dance practice so bye Philip.” She closed the door. Ian just started laughing. “Oh my god! I would totally become straight for her.”

“I’m telling you man she's all I want.” And I've waited for so long.

How can a mom be that hot?”

______

I just want to sit Stacy down and just say ‘Stacy, can't you see? You're just not the girl for me.’

I know it might be wrong but

I'm in love with Stacy's mom

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“Hey Lip I was wondering if you could mow our lawn? My mom will pay you 50 bucks a hour.”

I instantly said yes. Not for the money but for the mom.

______

I was mowing the lawn and it’s been two hours and I still haven’t seen Y/n.

“Hey Philip!” I look over and it was no other than Y/n and she had just a towel on. You can see some water droplets on her thighs.

Thank god I’m far enough that she can’t see my hard on.

Since I was shirtless I can see her staring.

“Nice pack.” She winked. “Oh thanks.”

"Oh! And you missed a spot over there." She just walked away and her towel went up a little and I can see half her ass.

Oh my godddd

______

After I was done she paid me and was gonna leave but I stopped her. “Hey can I ask you some questions?”

“Of course! What do you wanna know?”

“Um Stacy told me that you were young when you had her and I wanted to know how it happened?”

“Well it was at a birthday party we both knew the person and that’s how we met and I thought sex at 14 was cool but it obviously wasn’t.” She laughed and I smiled.

“And why does Stacy go to south side?”

“Her father grew up there and I think it’s a little rude to just completely take him out of her life.”

“Then he left when he found out so I just fended for myself after that.”

“I would never do something like that to you Y/n.” She just smiled at me and looked at my lips. I got closer and closer then we kis-

“Lip! Come here!” I hear Stacy calling me and I just groaned and Y/n laughed and walked away.

And Stacy is cute and all but since your dad walked out your mom could use a guy like me.

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After my almost kiss with Y/n. I’ve been over way too much. Given each other stolen glances. Teasing each other. Yes it’s bad but it feels so good.

Me and Stacy were watching a movie and she fell asleep. I slowly got up so I didn’t wake her and went to kitchen.

“Oh hey Philip.” Y/n was there in a black pajama set barely covering anything. “What are you doing up?” I just shrugged and walked over to her.

“If this about what happened the other day don’t even think about it, I was vulnerable and you were there and I couldn’t do anything to you even if I wanted too.”

“Why?”

“Because Lip! You are my daughter’s boyfriend and I would never do anything like that.”

“You know this is the first time you called me Lip.” I walked closer one push and we would be on top of each other. She rolled her eyes and tried to leave but I grabbed her arm. She looked at my lips and I looked at hers. I heard whisper ‘fuck it’ and she grabbed the back of my neck and kissed me.

I groaned into her mouth and she giggled. I move my hands to her waist then to her thighs and picked her up and gently put her on the kitchen counter.

Stacy, can't you see? You're just not the girl for me

I know it might be wrong but

I'm in love with Stacy's mom

“I think I am in love with you Y/n.”

“Shut up.”

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After our kiss and fucking. She texted me anytime she needed me. Mostly when Stacy was at dance class.

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“Hey baby.” She smiled and grabbed me by my shirt and slammed the door and we started to make out.

“Wait wait.” She pulled away. “What Lip? Is something wrong?” I nodded and she took my hand and we went her bedroom and I sat down and she straddled me. My hands immediately went to her waist and she was playing with my hair. “What’s wrong? Did I do something?”

I shook my head. “When I said I was in love with you I meant it.” Her eyes widened. “Been ever since you came to pick up Stacy.”

“No no no no no.” She got off me and put her hands in her hair. “Lip are you fucking kidding me?! Get out!” I tried to talk but she just doesn’t care. “Out!”

And that was the end of us.

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After that Y/n told Stacy that she can’t see me anymore so I got broken up with. After all I'm in love with Stacy's mom. Still.

An: AHHHHHH i lowkey gave up but HOPED YOU ENJOY MY LOVERSSS 🤍

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oh my goddd your dwd fic was < a m a z i n g 3 🤩🤩🤩🤩

Idk if youre taking reqs rn but if you are, how about a one-shot/hc/imagine ( whatever you feel like ) with reader being harassed by the pap? Like they invade her privacy and take some indecent photos of her? I feel like harry would go ballistic on them 🥵

Tysm for putting your works out for us to read!!!💖

I love this request, sorry it took soo long. I hope it is okay for you, (sorry if the ending is a bit shitty) there’s a bit of implied smut, fluff and a tad of angst, but lmk what you think. Thankyou soo much for reading and supporting me, it means the world!! If anyone else has any requests please send them in, I would love to see them!! 💗

‘Baby, m’just gonna go for a run okay’ Harry whispers to you, you eyes were still half closed and you still felt as though you were on top of the clouds after the way Harry had just taken you.

‘How do you still have energy after fucking me like that’ you groan remembering the feeling all to well, Harry can’t help but smirk at how you literally had no filter around him.

‘What can I say darling, I’m a man of many talents’ his ego increasing ever so slightly.

You shake your head at him, trying to contain your laughs.

‘Why are you shaking you head, you know you can’t deny it, not by the way you were screaming my name earlier.

You look away from him bashfully, your cheeks going slightly red ‘Guess you’ll have to prove your many talents to me when you get back from your run’

‘It’s a deal baby’ he slips his shirt over his body and you miss the sight of his bare torso already.

‘Gimme a kiss’ you lay there pouting ready for Harry inevitable arrival. It’s a mere threes seconds before his lips are on your one and you can’t help but sleepily smile into it.

Harry pulls away after a minute of so ‘gotta stop cause if I carry on I will not be able to leave that door’

‘Maybe that was my plan’ you smile sadistically at your boyfriend.

‘You are such a little minx you know that’ he smiles, fighting the urge to jump back into bed with you.

‘I know, and that’s why you fell in love with me’

‘Dam right baby, now I need to go because the sooner I do the quicker I get back’ he edges towards the door to the bedroom.

Okay, I love you, don’t miss me too much’

‘Don’t worry I will, love you my darling’ he says and with that he is out the door, and you shut your eyes wanting to contain this dreamy feeling inside of you.

Yourself and Harry were currently in Italy after landing there yesterday, from the airport you travelled down to the Amalfi coast, a favourited and regular destination for the two of you.

You just loved the fact that you were right near the ocean and could practically go to the beach whenever you wanted and it didn’t help that Harry always booked the most amazing villas, you felt like you didn’t ever want to leave.

You lay with your eyes shut and bask in the Italian sun seeping into the villa bedroom for around a quarter of an hour before you decide that it was time to get up and shower because you felt a little sweaty from the heat and we’re still recovering from your and Harry’s shenanigans even though you did it over 40 minutes ago.

As you walk to the bathroom the door to the balcony caught your eye and you can’t help but open both of the doors to reveal the gleaming ocean, the balcony itself being made of glass so it didn’t obscure the beautiful image of the Amalfi coast whatsoever, you stand then for a few minutes before rushing to the bathroom because you had seemingly forgotten the fat that you needed a wee.

From there you take a shower, brush your teeth and manipulate your hair so that it flowed down your back, looking ten times more presentable than you bed head before. You decide to slip on a pair of panties and a bra, that were both lacy and a light shade of blue and left little to the imagination, you felt sexy in them and you knew that Harry would love to see you in them, before inevitably ripping them off of your figure. You hadn’t brought any other clothes into the bathroom with you because you were soo indecisive when choosing what to were, sometimes Harry would even choose something out for you to make the process quicker.

Once you were back in the bedroom it seemed as though you were drawn back to the balcony, maybe it was the heat or the ocean breeze that drew you but before you knew it you were stood on the balcony, leant on the glass in just your lacy underwear. Not having a care in the world because why should you have, you hadn’t seen anyone near it and it was pretty secluded, or so you though.

Ten minutes was all it took for you day to turn upside down, you had actually made a decision of what to wears before you heard you phone pinging with a lot of notifications, you wished you hadn’t clicked on them because when you did you realise that pictures of you on the balcony in your seemingly innocent baby blue underwear were spreading like wildfire all through the internet. You were mortified, not only at the pictures but the fact that the people, more likely paps, could still be near the villa.

You didn’t know what to do, you didn’t dare go near the doors again even though you were now dressed, you just didn’t know how paps thought it was okay to just invade peoples privacy like that, and some of the comments you had seen from internet trolls saying how they basically wanted to fuck you made you feel disgusting on the inside. You can’t think of anything else to do so instantly go to you contacts to ring Harry but he beats you too it, and you are relieved to just see his picture light up your screen.

‘Harry-‘ you say but he interrupts you instantly.

‘I know baby, I am running as fast as I can, promise I am two minutes away’ and you can hear how out of breath he is.

‘I think they are still here, I don’t know what to do’ you try and hold back tears, also wondering if he’d seen the pictures or if Jeff had told him what was happening.

‘are you still in the bedroom’

‘Yeah’

‘You stay right there, okay baby, I can see the villa now, I promise I will be there in a minute’

‘I’m gonna stay on the phone’

‘That’s fine baby, know your scared’ he speaks breathless words of comfort to you but in the inside he is absolutely furious, not at you obviously, but at the fucking paps that were invading your privacy, he absolutely hated it, he wanted to get to you as quick as possible because he knew the lengths that some paps would go to get a picture to spread around in return for money. If that meant trying to break an entrance, more than they already had, they would do it.

You are sat on the bedroom floor still, not even speaking to Harry letting him concentrate on getting back, his breathing alone is bringing comfort to you.

‘Okay baby, I’m at the door so don’t panic it’s only me’ he hangs up the phone and seconds later you hear him unlocking the door and opening it.

‘Y/n’ he shouts loud enough to be head throughout the whole villa.

He doesn’t get a response, instead it’s your body crashing into his sweaty one ‘im here baby, I’m here’ he kisses your forehead.

‘Im so sorry, didn’t think anyone would be there, I’ve ruined our trip’

‘Will you shut up, you have done absolutely nothing wrong my darling, it’s those bastards out there that are the fucking problem, thinking it’s okay to invade out privacy’ he says trying to keep his anger at bay, you know that it wasn’t directed at you.

‘Are they still there?’ You sniffle into his shoulder.

‘I don’t know, didn’t see anyone, I just needed to see if you were okay first before anything.’

‘This is awful, cause those pictures are everywhere, people are saying stuff about me on the internet’

‘Hey, hey I promise that Jeff and the team are doing everything they can to minimise the spread, think they’ve banned some accounts already’

‘It’s not going to get rid of it though’

‘I know baby, I know it’s not that’s the horrible reality of the internet these days’

You pull your phone out again and open instagram, and now you see not only pictures of you but pictures of Harry entering the villa aswell, confirming your thoughts over the fact that the paps were in fact still upside your villa.

Harrys sees the pictures aswell and at that point he’s had enough with these paps, he just wants to enjoy his holiday with his girl. So he decided that he is going to confront them which was probably a bad idea but he really didn’t care anymore.

‘Im gonna go and tell them to piss off’ and before you can stop him he is opening the front door and the sight before him almost makes him laugh because a few of the paps had emerged from wherever they were hiding before and now they looked like deer in a headlight, Harry startes talking and you think some of the mean and women are Italian and can’t really understand anything Harry is saying but he didn’t need to switch languages for them to know how angry he was, his facial expression and the fury in his eyes were the tell tale sign that they should probably leave and never come back.

‘I want you to leave right now, or I will call the police, and if you thought that I wasn’t going to sue every single one of you, you were very wrong, trust me I will be able to find out your names and what company you work for.’ Harry says quite calmly.

From you position peeking through the ajar front door you can see someone trying to argue back with him and that’s when he slightly looses it ‘I don’t give a shit if it’s your job, the fact that you have found me on holiday and invaded mine and my girlfriends privacy is disgusting, and the fact that you took pictures of y/n and spread them on the internet just so that your wallet is a bit fatter, you should be ashamed of yourself. My girl should be able to stand on that fucking balcony naked without any of you fuckers trying to take pictures, that’s what a private villa is supposed to be’

Harry is seething by now, a few look quite startled at his outburst and that’s when they start dispersing out from where they have somehow managed to sneak in, probably scared of the consequences they could face and Harry stands there till every single one of them leaves.

‘H you okay?’ You walk up to him now knowing it was safe and all the paps were gone.

‘Im okay now, fucking hate it’

What baby?

‘Just that paps never leave us alone, sometimes feels like I’m trapped, I know it comes with the job but it’s still shit either way, i hate it even more when they involve you, you don’t deserve to be exploited like that, not fair’ Harry is close to tears now because he feels like a shit boyfriend from not being able to protect you from happening like this, but you know that they are out of his control.

‘Hey, it’s okay they’re gone, Jeff’s doing everything he can to get those pictures down I know he is, I think all we should do now is call the police just as a precaution to make sure there definitely is t anyone else on the property and then we can forget about it, yeah, enjoy our holiday’ the roles are reversed and now you are the one comforting him having calmed down a lot since the paps had gone.

‘Yeah, wanna enjoy are holiday, wanna enjoy you’ he says cheekily.

‘You know what, you look so hot when your angry’ you flirt trying to lighten up the mood, referring to the way his muscles were tensing and glistening under the sun.

‘Swear I’m obsessed with you’ he smiles down at you ‘and those baby blue panties and bra’ he grimaced at the joke he tried to make out of the situation worried it was a bit too soon, but you can’t help but laugh and you kiss him straight on the lips.

From that moment you and Harry make it your mission to forget about the whole incident, because you knew that most of his fans would be on your and his side and hopefully stop spreading the pictures of you and then that could be put to bed, you spend the rest of the day chilling, making out which then led to more frisky activities, and ending the day eating your favourite Italian cuisines and cuddling, and before you knew it the morning events was a mere dot in the distance.

You both loved being inside your little Italian love bubble and you knew that as long as you had each other, you would be absolutely fine.

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davyjoneslockr · 10 months

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Narancia for the character game! Or, if someone else beat me to Nara, Coco Jumbo

(For this ask game)

First impression: Okay so fun fact, my partner is a huge Narancia fan, and has been since before we met (which was actually because of JJBA lol, but I digress), so before I got to Vento Aureo, I already knew quite a bit about him from their infodumping. So I went into it kinda biased, but I did really like him from the start. I thought he was cute and fun and was a good silly childish character to balance out all the depressing shit happening elsewhere.

Impression now: Hhhhhhhhh. Love this little dude. I think he’s the second-best written character in that part (behind Bucciarati) and he occupies so much of my brain at all times you have no idea. He’s cute and silly, but not innocent, and his whole story really emphasizes the tragedy of VA. I like that, on a level only comparable to Giorno, he exercises a ton of agency – not only in getting on the boat, but by disobeying Bucciarati’s orders to leave Passione alone and go home. People don’t talk enough about how, unlike the others, Narancia actually had the chance to live a normal life, but didn’t take it. Narancia effectively ruined his own life for the sake of companionship. Augh. And I sobbed so hard over his death. Still do every time I watch it. Whatever. Fantastic character I adore him

Favorite moment: That scene where he’s in the turtle with Trish, and, even though she’s trying to hide her feelings, he reads her perfectly and lays everything out in a way that shocks even her. Even though there’s a lot of jokes about Narancia’s book smarts, he’s really fucking emotionally intelligent – more than anyone else in the gang, I’d say, easily – and that’s super important. It’s the reason he was able to get on the boat when Fugo wasn’t. There’s a few moments in Purple Haze Feedback, in flashbacks, where Narancia holds the fact that he’s older over Fugo’s head, and jokingly equates age with superiority and experience or whatever. But the truth is, he actually is wiser and understands the world better than Fugo (or, really, anyone else). Genuinely love that so much.

Idea for a story: Hopping on the pre-canon train again, but I really want to write about the period after Bucciarati sends him back home to return to school, up to the point where he goes behind his back and joins the gang. Unlike everyone else, he didn’t have Bucciarati to guide him towards Polpo, nor did he likely know what a stand was before his initiation. He had to figure all that out by himself and go into it blind. I don’t see enough fanwork about that, and it’s a shame, because I think there’s a lot of really interesting stuff to theorize about there.

Unpopular opinion: Hate hate HATE it when people treat him like a toddler. Like I said, he’s not innocent, and while he can be a bit childish, the infantilization he gets from the fandom is a bit much. Every time I see someone claim he should’ve been younger than Fugo, I’m like. NO. THATS THE POINT. LIKE I SAID HE’S OLDER AND WISER AND MORE MATURE AND THAT’S IMPORTANT. Also I feel like it’s weird how people constantly portray him like a child and rag on his intelligence when it seems likely that he has a learning disorder but we’re not ready for that conversation are we.

Favorite relationship: Ohh boy where do I start. Romantically I obviously adore Naramis and I really like Naratrish as well. Friends to lovers who act as each other’s solace from the horrors of their daily life + two sides of the same coin who naturally seem to understand each other but have to work to see where their own self projection ends and the other begins. Both fantastic dynamics imo. And his relationship with Fugo drives me insane oh my goddd. They’re exes they’re best friends they hurt each other constantly they love each other so deeply they know each other so well they’ll never be able to fully understand each other. They’re soulmates but not in a romantic sense just in two people who wouldn’t be complete had the other not occupied a space in their life. Etc.

Favorite headcanon: HIS SKIRT WAS HIS MOM’S AND HE TOOK IT WHEN HE RAN AWAY FOR GOOD also when he’s older because he lives to be older shhhh he gets a little growth spurt and ends up just barely taller than Fugo smiles. Autistic ADHD icon as well :]

#hey sorry these are taking so long but i will do all of them don’t worry!!#also forgot coco jumbo uhhhh fuck. turtle so awesome love that his dub name is coco large #jjba #jjba headcanons #narancia ghirga

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arthur-havishroom · 2 years

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[Steve driving Dustin to a hellfire club meeting]

-silence-

Dustin breaks the silence, looking over at Steve who has one hand on the wheel and the other tapping his thigh along to the beat of a song on the radio.

Dustin:

Steve, why does Eddie call you “princess”.

[Steve’s head whips round quickly in surprise, landing his focus on Dustin]

Steve:

Huh? what? where did you hear that?

[Steve turns his head back to the road, although he steals a few frequent glances at Dustin]

Dustin:

the other day? when we were leaving Eddie’s trailer? he said something along the lines of “see you later, princess”? you don’t remember??

[Steve’s face distorts in slight shock as if he’d been caught in an act of vandalism]

Steve:

OH wow well- yeah no i didn’t think you heard that…

[Dustin turns to give Steve a sarcastic look]

Dustin:

Steve. Do i look dumb to you?

[Steve looks over at Dustin in confusion]

Steve:

what? no, no i don’t think you look dumb. why would you ask that? i think your little… goblin outfit thing is cool or whatever…

Dustin:

okay- first of all. My character is a dwarf. not a goblin. and second of all, i wasn’t talking about my outfit. it was a rhetorical question. Do i look dumb to you?

Steve:

okay okay, i understand. no, for the second time you don’t look dumb. Why exactly are you asking this? again?

Dustin:

Steve, i hate to break it to you but you and Eddie aren’t exactly the world’s best whisperers.

Steve:

seriously? all that?-

[dustin interrupts steve]

Dustin:

all what?

Steve:

all that build up, just for you to tell me that we’re not good at whispering? couldn’t have just outright gotten to the point?

Dustin:

listen, listen i was just driving my point home. you guys think you’re being discreet all the time but au contraire. i heard him call you “baby girl” a week ago.

[the realisation hits Steve]

Steve:

YOU HEARD THAT TOO?

Dustin:

YES. IS THAT NOT OBVIOUS? YOU. ARE. NOT. AS. DISCREET. AS. YOU. THINK. YOU. ARE

Steve:

Oooh my goddd…

[Dustin changes his tone to a moderately comforting one]

Dustin:

hey look, it’s okayyy i’m not judging. i’m just… curious.

[steve sighs]

Steve:

okay, fine. listen, to ‘quench your thirst for knowledge’ it’s just a nickname and if there’s anyone you should be asking, it should be Eddie. he randomly started calling me that one day and it just hasn’t stopped ever since.

[Dustin laughs and mutters to himself]

Dustin:

hehehe “princess Steve”

[Steve rolls his eyes, his tone changes to one of exasperation]

Steve:

yeah yeah, laugh it up. veryyy funny. it’s a feminine nickname i know. how funny.

~scene ends~

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