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I have an idea. So there is a cowboy hat rule. And it basically works like this : when the cowboy gives a girl his hat he like "chooses her" and when she gives him his hat back (she have to return the hat to his HOME) they usually fuck or smth. So my idea is that the y/n gives Chris the hat on tik tok, live or yt vid and chris is confused and doesn't know what that means but fans freaks out and he finally learn what that means and return the hat. Or something like this idk

⌗ like the cowgirl you are, c. sturniolo

chris x fem!reader

summary: chris had given you his hat back in the summertime, now it was finally time for you to return it at your university’s halloween party. except for the fact that you and chris had broken up since the school year started. but cowboy hats do have rules, don’t they?

disclaimers!: smut, kissing, angst, oral sex (fem!receiving), good girl/boy kink, cursing, use of y/n

a/n: i changed up the request a little bit bc it kinda confused me idk 😭 hope the submitter enjoys this though! | also i had to make up her friends name but “eden” is not a special character to the story guys

it was october 31st, and it was my university’s annual halloween costume party. and also the day that the cowboy hat rule comes to an end.

there’s this tradition to get the freshman at my college to fuck their first year. the boy gives a girl their cowboy hat anytime after summer starts, and they have until the halloween party to have sex. after the halloween party, you’ve lost your free fuck.

chris and i had been dating since sophomore year, and we attended the same school this year too. he had given me his cowboy hat during summertime, but we broke up right after school started.

and i guess today is the last day that the cowboy hat rule is valid. i didn’t want chris to be the person id have to do it with but… we’ll see how tonight goes.

“y/n, lets go!” a voice calls through my door.

“one second! i can’t find my bandana!” the costume was last minute, and i was matching with one of my new friends, eden, who was a sophomore. she wanted to do a matching costume, but the only sexyish ones left at the costume store were cowgirls. ironic, isn’t it?

i see a bright red piece of fabric hanging on the corner of my bed frame. “coming!” i smile, tying the bandana around my neck.

i grab chris’s hat, holding it in my hands, and staring at it. i slowly put it on in the mirror, and sigh. “here we go.”

“i need a drink.” eden sighs. we enter the sorority house that was throwing the party, and she tightly grips my hand, guiding me to the drinks table.

she hands me a red solo cup, and i push her hand back to her. “designated driver? hello?” i raise an eyebrow. she rolls her eyes. “it’s halloween, lets just get an uber or sleep here or something. live a little.” i sigh.

“pleaseeeeeeee.” she dramatically frowns. i cross my arms, and she gives me a look. “fine.” i chuckle.

“im the best fucking drink mixer there is, you wait and see.” she smirks. i shimmy in place next to her. “gotta pee. where’s the bathroom?” i question. eden points to the line of girls waiting next to a wooden door.

“fuck.”

“use the master bathroom. that’s the one for the people in sorority only, but im friends with half the group. tell ‘em i said you could go.” she smiles, licking spilled alcohol off of her finger.

“you sure?” i give a scared look to her. “go, y/n.”

“which door is it?” i bite my bottom lip. “last door on the left. be aware for socks on door handles.” she chuckles. i roll my eyes.

i nod. “i’ll be here when you get back!” i give her a thumbs up before disappearing upstairs. there weren’t really a lot of people upstairs. some people talking in the hallway, some couples sneaking off into bedrooms, or hogging bathrooms.

i arrive at the last door on the left, and i look around to make sure i was at the correct one before entering.

it was so much quieter in here. despite the now muffled music from outside, i’d stay in here for the rest of the party if i could.

drying my hands, i hear muffled sound from the other side of the bathroom door. i slowly open it, hoping i don’t walk out on a couple.

i see a fitted cap sitting on the carpet, and i walk over to it. picking up the hat, i realize exactly whose it is.

“long time no see.” a familiar voice says from behind me.

fuck.

i slowly turn around, preparing to see him. “y/n.” chris smiles that familiar smile.

“christopher.” i stare at him. he smirks, walking closer to me. “y’know, i always loved when you called me that.”

i scoff. “yeah?” he clears his throat. “yeah.”

chris leans against the sofa in the middle of the room, not taking his eyes off of me. i sit on the ottoman a few feet away.

“you look good.” he smiles, bringing his cup to his lips.

“you look… like you.” i fidget with his hat in my hands. chris places his cup on the floor next to his feet, and leans forward. “is that my hat?” he questions.

“yeah, here.” i stand up, and immediately walk over to him. i hold out his cap, and his eyes stay on mine.

“thanks… but not this one.”

i freeze in place. chris stands, towering over me, and takes his cowboy hat off of my head. “you still have this?” he says through a chuckle. “yep.” i sigh.

“we broke up.” chris says, still looking at the hat. i nod, and scoff. “yep.” i say again. he looks at me, and stares.

i sigh. “well, you returned it.” he smirks. i scoff, moving past him, and sitting on the couch. i can feel his eyes burning into the back of my head. “im gonna go.”

i hear his steps get further and further, and then stop at the door. before he gets his hand on the handle, i stand.

“why?”

chris turns around, a confused expression across his face. he shrugs. “why what?” i swallow before speaking.

“why did you kiss her back?” i ask, my voice breaking slowly. chris’s face drops, and he looks at the ground.

“i don’t know.”

i scoff. “you don’t know?” chris slowly steps toward me. i stand, arms crossed, as he arrives in front of me.

“i was wasted. i wasn’t thinking straight. i don’t know why i did it, and ive never forgiven myself, y/n.” he says.

chris slumps down on the sofa next to us, holding his head in his palms. i bite my bottom lip, debating whether or not i should sit.

chris sounded genuine. i truly do believe he didn’t mean to kiss her back. but knowing it happened still hurts.

i sit next to him, my outer thigh rubbing against his the denim that covered his legs. chris rubs his eyes, and drags his fingers down his face. “i really am so sorry.”

i shift in my position, and he looks at me. i try not to hold eye contact because he never looks away. ever.

“please believe me when i say this, i never would do what i did ever again. im so sorry.” he keeps staring.

i sigh, and lean my head against his shoulder. he leans his head on top of mine, and exhales heavily. i smile.

“i still love you.”

my eyes widen, and i slowly lift my head up, his as well. i look chris in the eyes, and he nods. “i mean it.”

i pull on my bottom lip with my teeth, and stand. i take the cowboy hat from his hands, and begin walking to the door. “i love you too.” i say, my hand on the door handle.

chris doesn’t turn around, he continues to face the wall before him, sinking into the couch. and i hesitate. i do still love chris, i never stopped.

but could we really just go back to normal after that? i’m not sure. but right about now, some sex with him would definitely clear the air. although, i’m not sure i’m entirely drunk enough to do that. eden and i pregamed before we left, but that’s about it… fuck it.

“wanna show me how much you still love me?”

chris’s head snaps toward me. he raises an eyebrow. i smile, and raise the cowboy hat above my head.

“i mean cowboy hats do have rules, don’t they?” chris stands, slowly walking toward me with a smirk across his face. “they sure do.”

he lifts me off the ground like i weigh nothing, and i wrap my legs around his waist. chris holds both hands under my ass, and i stare into his eyes. “you sure about this?”

i smile, and place the hat over his long hair.

“yes ma’am.” he replies, instantly laying me down on the master bed beside us, kissing me uncontrollably.

“i missed you,”

kiss.

“so,”

kiss.

“so,”

kiss.

“much,”

and he places one more kiss on my lips, and pulls away, staring down at me. i exhale, breaking the eye contact.

“well, if you missed me so much, prove it.” i smile.

chris’s expression turns into a smug smirk, and he leans forward, kissing me again, and gripping my waist with his pale hands.

he kisses down my neck, leaving notably visibly hickeys as he moves. i breathe heavily, trying to contain myself as he kisses and bites at my skin. “chris, please…”

“so needy. have you been waiting for me to fuck you?”

there was no point in denying. i nod, as he begins to unbuckle his belt. “use your words.” i exhale heavily.

“yeah.”

“yeah?” he pulls his belt out of the loops on his jeans, and tosses it onto the marble floor that surrounded us.

he leans back down, and begins removing pieces of my costume. chris slowly unties the red bandana from around my neck. he looks at it, then at me. “useful.”

chris takes his time removing his t-shirt. he holds eye contact with me, moving as slow as possible. “chris..”

he brings his finger to my lips. “shhh… patience.”

i throw my head back in irritation, and before i know it, two hands grip my thighs and pull me to the edge of the bed. chris spreads my legs, kissing and biting my inner thigh. “don’t need these.” he says, stroking a finger across my underwear before removing them.

he grips my hips, and moves his face closer to me. softly planting a kiss on my clit, i feel him smirk against me.

he moves his head up and down, licking from my entrance and back up to my clit. "fuck—" I moan out as he starts to lap at my clit, sending pleasure everywhere throughout my body.

cheis places his hands on the top of my thighs, making me grind against his mouth, guiding him.

his grip gets tighter, and my breathing heavier.

he continues to lick up my arousal, and i place my hands in his hair, moving it out of his face.

chris stands up, and catches his breath. i do the same, and we finally look at eachother again and he smiles.

“what if i kissed you right now?” “gross.”

he laughs, and begins to unbuckle his belt. chris holds eye contact with me the whole time. “you ready, baby?”

i nod, and chris pulls a wrapped condom out of his sock.“what the hell?” i say, through a chuckle. chris returns a laugh, and rips the top of the wrapper off with his teeth.

“gotta stay prepared.”

he pulls down his boxers, revealing his cock, which oozed with precum. i stare, my eyes getting dry, and chris smirks, placing the condom over himself.

he aligns himself with my entrance, and gives me another look for consent. “ready?” i nod. “positive.”

we both gasp as chris begins to slide in, and an immediate moan leaves my mouth. “shhhhhhhh.”

“we can’t have the whole party hearing you.”

chris glances at my red bandana, and grabs it quickly. he folds it over and over until it’s long, and looks at me.

“head.” he says, i lift my head up as best i can with him thrusting into me, and he ties it around my mouth to the back of my head.

“good girl.”

chris places both hands on my waist again, gripping it tightly. he plunges into me, making a murmured moan leave my lips every time.

chris bites his bottom lip to hold back the moans that threatened to escape him. he throws his head back, and squeezes his eyes shut.

the bed creaks consistently, and it’s pretty loud too, so it’s very obvious to everyone outside what we’re doing.

chris’s thrusts start to slow, and he begins to catch his breath. “so close… gonna—” i feel him turn warm inside me as the condom fills up.

chris leans down, untying the bandana, and placing his head next to mine. i finally breathe, and shut my eyes.

“you’re so good, baby. always so good.”

he lays down next to me, breathing heavily. i just stare at him. and he stares back.

i couldn’t help but think that this was maybe a mistake?

but whether i liked it or not, we had sex, and that’s a pretty difficult thing for two ex’s to get away from.

#sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo #christopher sturniolo #sturniolo fanfic #sturniolo x reader #sturniolo smut #chris x reader #matt sturniolo #matthew sturniolo #nick sturniolo #nicolas sturniolo

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stayinlimbo · 25 days

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Limbo's Fic Recs

this list is a collection of my all time faves. please message me if you want your fic taken down or if a link does not work.

disclaimers: (1) some works are nsfw so minors dni. (2) i will be providing limbo thoughts after the recommendations but they are by no means meant to characterize anyone else's experience. (3) i am not modifying the warnings/descriptions the authors put themselves.

last updated ⇢ 26.3.24 | * ⇢ limbo thoughts

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queenmaker | ninth member au, angst, fluff, coming of age, social media, cancel culture, anxiety, depression, forbidden love. (ongoing) @kangaracha

* ⇢ i had never read a 9th member au before but wowowowowow i love this one so so much*

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* ⇢ this may have been the first lee know fic i read (or at least one of the longer ones). this fic is just amazing. slow burns are my weakness.*

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* ⇢ another one of my introductions to stayblr and wow. this fic is still one of the best i have ever read. the characters are so funny, relatable (at least mc is for me), and there is a deeper message that just amazes me every time i read it. check out their masterlist.*

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* ⇢ sahar, when i catch you sahar. banger right here. i love this so so so much. i'm limiting myself to one fic of hers per member or else i'd be putting everything she's ever written here. oops, what's this? you should check it out: masterlist*

cold as ice | figureskater!minho, fluff, first love, suggestive smut. (wc: 11.7k) @linospuddin

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piece by piece | college au, mutual pining, fluff, angst. (wc: 6.2k) @godslino

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* ⇢ ignore what i said above, i have to include this one omggggggggggggg i'm dying*

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* ⇢ highly suggest reading the warnings before continuing with this goddamn masterpiece. omg this fic is so good and amazing and just so original*

7 days | fluff, best friends to lovers au, college au. (wc: 3.7k) @yyxgin

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bunny - one, two | strangers to lovers, neighbors!au, smut, fluff, angst. (wc: 12.7k total) @tasteleeknow

* ⇢ *ahem* ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh read it read it read it. another case of i just have to include one fic or else i'd be putting their entire masterlist. oh, oops looks like i just did*

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* ⇢ i like how i just decided to abandon my nonsensical rule. anyway...sobbing, tears are streaming down my face, banging my fists on the table. they're in love :(((((((*

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* ⇢ look, this fic really speaks for itself. you should just go read it. maybe you'll discover something new about yourself (or maybe confirm something you already knew). let me just leave this masterlist here*

ikigai | angst, smut, fluff, husband!minho. (wc: 12.1k) @straykeedz

* ⇢ this fic tackles a difficult subject very well. i do recommend reading the warnings just in case this is triggering. with that being said, omgomgomgomgomg i loved this work so much. i don't want to give anything away so that is all i will say :)))*

⇢ to be updated

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* ⇢ sobbing, i loved this couple and their friends so much. queen of angst for a reason (don't mess with seungmin's wife)*

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* ⇢ i love this series holy.... the character developments are amazing and i'm so excited for the next chapter*

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* ⇢ i'm screechinggggg. this series only has one chapter so far but there is so so so much potential here. minho is characterized in the most human way possible and i love it*

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* ⇢ i'm crying, i love this series so much but i am also so, so scared for the angst to come. that being said, you should 100% read this series*

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⇢ to be updated

seo changbin

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* ⇢ don't look at me right now please i haven't even been able to give my full review on this masterpiece yet i'm sorry*

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* ⇢ oooooooohhhhhh the angst is angsting but it's so cute why am i feeling so muchhhhhhhhhh. i, once again, apologize for the lack of review, for i have not had time. im sorry :((((((*

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* ⇢ mmm, this series is so nice. i had a really good time reading it. the sweetness felt extra sweet*

han jisung

Volcano | enemies to lovers, slow burn, fluff, angst. (wc: 13.2k) @/astraystayyh

* ⇢ sahar you can't escape my praise. this is such a great rendition of han jisung. i loved each of the characters' developments and their natural progression in their relationship. enemies to lovers (in my opinion) is such a hard trope to get right and she nailed it*

parallel lines | best friends au, unrequited love au, angst. (wc: 1.3k) @/withleeknow

* ⇢ this is such, how do i even say it? realistic? it's not like coming of age but it feels like it in just over one-thousand words. fun fact: the first thing i ever posted on my tumblr was a reblog of this work*

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young god | serial killer!au. (wc: 87.5k total) @maatryoshkaa

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⇢ to be updated

lee felix

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* ⇢ my heart whyyyyyyyyyy. permanent tears have built up into my eyes because of this fic*

kim seungmin

eighteen | best friends to lovers, college au, slow burn, angst, fluff. (wc: 19.8k) @/soobnny

* ⇢ one of the first seungmin fics i read, i love it so much. i feel like this is a classic on this side of stayblr*

(Don't) Like You a Latte | Cafe AU with a hint of a college AU, fluff. (wc: 8.3k) @getcooler

* ⇢ i have this tumblr's user memorized because i lost this fic once and could not find it again for months. never again. it's so adorable and the banter is great.*

In my dreams | (Fake) enemies to lovers, angst, hurt/comfort, slow burn. (wc: ~4.5k) @/astraystayyh

* ⇢ i'm not crying, you are. i love this work so much omg. i'm fighting air from the cuteness*

yang jeongin

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* ⇢ this fic...i think about it every once in a while...maybe a little more often than i should*

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* ⇢ im smiling as i'm writing this because i just reread this two-shot. it's soooooooooo cute omg "stay for christmas" :((((((*

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Sorry, I Love You | smau, crack, angst, fluff, non!idol au, friends to lovers, unrequited love, will they, won’t they dynamic, abusive relationship, alcohol abuse/alcoholism, emotional/psychological abuse. (ongoing) @/feelbokkie

* ⇢ this one, ah, this one is a little too good at what it does. read the warnings just in case they are triggering because i have felt immense rage at a specific character (this is meant to be a complement, bokkie is such an amazing writer)*

ot8

skz + the habits you share | fluff, humor, borderline crack, established relationship(s). (wc: 3.7k) @/forlix

* ⇢ this work is so adorable and made me laugh, i love it so much. forlix really nailed each personality*

stray kids as colors | @sulfurcosmos

* ⇢ this one is not like any of the others since it is not a reader-insert but please just try it. you can tell the author put so much thought into their choices and the colors encapsulate them perfectly*

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no nut november | smut. (completed) @sluttywonwoo, @gimmeurtmi

* ⇢ I-, well-, yk-, it's just as the title says. this series is so good*

Winter falls | (ongoing 6/8) @/astraystayyh, @/forlix

* ⇢ read the individual warnings for each fic as they are all conceptually very different. i am now realizing that i included like basically all the fics in this series within the individual member rec, but oh well. the more places the merrier*

#limbo's fic recs #fic recs #faves #bang chan x reader #lee minho x reader #seo changbin x reader #hwang hyunjin x reader #han jisung x reader #lee felix x reader #kim seungmin x reader #yang jeongin x reader #stray kids x reader

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lvrcpid · 1 year

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DEPENDABLE - adventures with tuk!..gone wrong

cw // blood?? tuk crying cause she hurt her sister :(

the sun rose upon the horizon bringing in a new day. ney’ite rolled over on side to find her younger sister, tuk , wide eyed and looking at her sister with wonder in her eyes. today was the day ney’ite promised to take tuk on another adventure, this time, further into the forest. “tuk..go back to sleep, i told you later hm?” ney’ite pushed herself up and laid her little sister back down, getting up and grabbing her bow and arrow, it was her turn to hunt AGAIN. ney’ite rolled her eyes before walking out into the bright sunlight, her yellow orbs glistening in the light. with a sigh ney’ite made her way down to the sea, successfully avoiding the sharp branches of the trees and bushes.

“ite think fast!” neteyam threw an orange at his sister, frowning and letting out a quick “awh man!” when she caught it. “teyam, you do this every morning. got anymore tricks up your sleeve?” she flashed a grin before finishing up her breakfast, tuk waiting behind her like an excited puppy. “going somewhere?” a deep voice called from beside her. it was dad. “oh hey dad, i’m taking tuk out to teach her how to shoot a bow.” jake raised an eyebrow before shaking his head “absolutely not” ney’ite felt a pang of dissatisfaction. he always said no when it came to tuk. “daddy pleaseeeeeeee i promise i’ll be good right ite!?” tuk turned around to face her sister who gave a quick nod. “we will be fine. swear to eywa” ney’ite smiled at her father. with a sigh jake shooed them off “be safe. i’ll be there to come and get you all if you’re not back by eclipse.” tuk grabbed her sisters hand and pulled her outside, beginning their journey.

“ney’! do you think i’m gonna hit a fish my first try?” tuk said, holding her sisters hand tightly. “i’m not sure tuk, if you do i’ll do something special for you” ney’ite smiled and pointed to a pond. “there’s fish there, wanna go try ?” tuk eagerly took the bow and arrow from her sister and got into the position she was taught. tuk had just pulled the bow back when she heard a twig snap. just then tuk stood up straight and let go of the bow by accident, the bow bouncing from the tree and landing in another target, ney’ites shoulder. “fuck!” ney’ite let out, stumbling away from tuk , gripping onto her bleeding shoulder, it was lodged in there and hurt like hell. “ite im sorry!!” tuk yelled, the 8 year old immediately busting into tears. ney’ite felt herself getting dizzy but quickly stumbled over to her sister . “hey h-hey it’s okay it was an accident okay? i’m not mad.” she comforted the little girl before grabbing the bows and her arrow and most importantly, tuks hand.

the pair lugged back to their home before lo’ak let out an “oh shit! i’ll go get mom and dad!” he ran past the pair while ney’ite turned to her little sister “tuk turn around” she turned the little girl around before pulling the bow out, slowly and agonizingly. ney’ite let out a blood curdling scream before tossing the bow on the ground. tuks crying only got louder as their parents burst into their home. neytiri shouting for kiri as jake quickly rushed over to his eldest while lo’ak grabbed tuk, attempting to comfort her. “hey dad..” ney’ite let out a tired laugh “at least it wasn’t tuk right?” she said before passing out.

ney’ite shot up in a cold sweat and quickly hissed before looking at her shoulder. kiri must’ve patched her up. bless her heart. “you’re awake!” tuk jumped on her sister and hugged her. “i’m sooooo so soooo sorry” tuk nuzzled her sister before smiling up at her “oh tuk it’s okay, i’m not mad” ney’ite smiled before seeing her mom walk over to her. “hi ma” “ney’ite..how are you feeling?” she got down to her level and felt her forehead “im okay ma, just glad to be alive-“ “yeah cause if you would’ve died i would’ve brought you back to kill you again!” kiri came into view with a smile on her face “ahh im so scared” the family let out a big laugh and thanked eywa that ney’ite was safe and well.

#avatar #avatar x reader #tuk avatar #avatar x older sister!reader #thisissocute #tuk best little sister ever #jake sully x reader #neytiri x reader #neteyam x reader #loak x reader #kiri x reader #awotw

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warmau · 2 years

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"the air conditioner is broken in my apartment."

you cross your arms and jut your hip out with an amused gaze

"uhuh and the world is ending on thursday. what do you really want hendery?

he wipes the back of his neck and shoves his palm into your face with the evidence that he's been sweating for hours

you pull back just in time with a face

"im serious, my place feels like the pits of hells."

"i think that's fitting."

you don't uncross your arms and hendery groans

"c'mon, please just let me in for an hour of relief."

hendery looks unbearably long

taking up most of your carpet and then some as he lays starfish in your cool living room

you had been watching something on your tv, absentmindedly wasting your weekend away when he'd come ringing on your doorbell

technically, you aren't "enemies" or anything - you've been neighbors for well over half a year

it's just something about him irks you.

maybe it's the way he has one of those obnoxious doormats that doesn't stick to the ground so if you aren't looking and step on it - you'll go sliding down the hall like you're on ice

or the fact that you noticed he doesn't properly know the difference between fabric softener and detergent so he just pours them into the machine when he's in the laundry room with you

actually, you grind your teeth yourself, it's none of those - it's the fact that he thinks he's entitled to everyone else's hospitality and never gives any of his ow-

"can you throw me a pillow?"

he outstretches his toned arm and you ignore the way his muscles flex as you chuck one off your sofa at him with the intent to hurt

but he catches it effortlessly and without anything close to a thanks

he's a brat. that's why we don't get along.

"can i change the channel?"

"no."

"you aren't even watching the tv."

"and this isn't even your house."

hendery rolls over onto his back and gives you a glistening white smile that you're both envious and pissed off at.

"hey, why do you hate me so much - could it be that you secretly want all of thi-"

he runs his hand down the line of his body and that's the straw on the camel's back for you

"get out."

"oh come o-"

the door shuts with a heavy, cruel thud and you are left in peace again.

you stare at the pillow on your carpet and walk up and down the spot where you can still feel the heat from his body.

what a weirdo. well at least he won't bother me again.

you're in the shower the next time someone rings on your doorbell.

you half expect it to be the deliveryman so you peek your head around the curtain to yell out that they can leave the package at the door but all you get in response is another doorbell ring

you huff and grab a towel, wrap it around yourself and trek out with slippery footprints left in trail as you get to the door

"who is it?"

the doorbell rings again

maybe it's the building manager? only she's such a hardass about things and wouldn't just give up after the first ring.

you sigh and unlock the door to open it - fully sure now that it's the manager - when all you see in front of you is

hendery

he looks you up and down and you stare back in horror

seemingly unaffected by your appearance he points over his back

"our air conditioners still busted is it ok if-"

"NO!"

you shut the door again and hear hendery yelp in surprise, then add "you could have crushed my fingers!" for good measure

you stand there and grit your teeth - glaring at the door as if you're glaring at him

"hendery. im not letting you in here anymore!"

"but whhhhhhhy - it's so hot, it's like one hundred degrees out and kun can't fix the damn thing so im dying pleaseeeeeeee spare some mercy!"

you harden in your resolve

"no! if you want free AC, go stick your head in the freezer section of the grocery store!"

you think you hear his footsteps shuffle away and the tension releases in your shoulders

you head back into the shower and stand under the water as you try and figure out what exactly made you this mad this time

obviously, it was because he's coming here to annoy me.

the angel on your shoulder quips

but the demon on your other shakes its head

aren't you mad he wasn't all flustered seeing you like this?

the self-conversation is bizarre, and you shut off the water to stop it

when you dry off you decide that the summer heat is getting to you, what does it matter to me what hendery thinks?

you need to go get some ice cream and regain your dignity

you’re humming to yourself, trying to decide between a tub of plain vanilla or the box of mango popsicles

when you hear the door to the freezer beside you open

at first you don’t look up, but then you hear a loud sigh and you peek from the corner of your eye just for your gaze to fall on the one person you really - really - do not want to see right now

“hendery. what are you doing?”

he moves aside a carton of cool whip to rest his head on the shelf inside

“i’m doing what you told me to do. sticking my head into a freezer.”

you look around to see if any employees are milling about

and if they are, you fully intend on abandoning this conversation so no one incorrectly thinks you and hendery have anything to do with each other

but don’t you?

an evil voice in your head suddenly chimes

look at him - doing exactly what you said. isn’t that kind of ........ cute?

you are so dumbfounded by your own inner dialogue that you scoff and hendery raises an eyebrow

“why are you scoffing, first i can’t use the ac in your place and now i can’t even do this? you’re the one-”

you grab the carton of vanilla and let the freezer door shut hard enough to shake the others beside it

hendery pops his head and squints his eyes

“you can do whatever you want hendery.”

“does that me-”

you extend your hand and point directly between his eyes

“let me rephrase that: you can do whatever you want, hendery, as long as it is not in my presence.”

you are half way to the cash register when you suddenly stop

you look over your shoulder, and a part of you seriously expects to see him there again

pouting and whining and annoying you again

but hendery is nowhere to be seen and you pretend the weird drop in your stomach is from the mean look a random lady throws your way for blocking her path to the produce

hendery doesn’t show up for the next couple of days

you say you notice it only because you’re enjoying the fact that he took your last warning to heart

but in reality, as the vanilla carton of ice cream you bought empties little by little, you realize you’re just searching for him for another reason

one you don’t think you want to confront yet

then one day, when you’re sitting beside the window and eating the last of your ice cream you see him

he’s sitting in the little park across the street, right under the water fountain, and a group of kids are circling around him

they’re all counting and laughing and the sound makes it up into your ears

hendery suddenly jumps up, shaking the water for him hair and starts chasing one of the kids

they run all around the park and hendery purposely slows down so that he can’t catch them

you roll your eyes, what’s he doing playing with kids at his age?

and then the kid he was chasing falls, scrapping hands and knees on the hard ground

hendery immediately hovers over, your spoon stays in your mouth as you watch him scoop the little body up into his hands and rush over to where you presume the kids mother or aunt or older sister is

the other children form a curious circle, the ice cream starts to melt down the side of your spoon as you concentrate on the way the one who fell is still clinging onto hendery’s sleeve as their wounds are bandaged up

hendery looks up for a brief second and you back away from the windowsill on instinct

the carton of ice cream drops down beside you

it happens again, this unexpected view of hendery from a distance

you’re coming home from a meeting with a friend and he’s across the street at the bus stop

at first you just look to make sure it’s him, but that posture and grin as he stares down at his phone is a dead giveaway to his identity

so you tell yourself to just keeping going - out of fear that you’ll somehow make eye contact

then, you see him suddenly bend down

at his feet is a local stray, she rubs up against his bare legs and hendery scratches behind her ear

if you remember correctly, that same stray has never liked you, hissing even when you had tried to put out a saucer of tuna

so you stop walking and watch as it nearly splays down over his feet and hendery laughs and tickles it

and you hate to say it but you think he looks almost.........cute.

the bus comes puffing down the hill though and hendery picks the cat up carefully and sets it safely in the nearby bushes of another building

before he can turn around in time to see you, the bus blocks both your views

you hurry along and try to distract yourself with the thoughts of what you’ll have for dinner

summer is at its worst when you wake up and check to see that the temperature is forecasted to be 99 degrees

you turn the ac on and sit down to think of what you can do in such horrible weather

when you lean down to press your forehead to the cool surface of your table you think

should i let hendery in, is his ac still broken?

you jolt at the thought.

recently, you’ve been thinking about hendery a lot. way more than you ever have before.

you’d been watching some b-listed romcom the night before and when the lead had fell on his butt trying to impress the girl of his dreams you’d akin it to something he would do

it was downright unsettling

the sun has cursed you - you reckon - that’s what it is

ever since you met him you knew you two wouldn’t get along, yet here you are sprouting up the thought of actually inviting him over if his ac really still is broken

you groan

no, it’s not because you care about hendery or have suddenly grown feelings for him. you’re just a concerned neighbor. plus hendery lives with kun and you.........like kun well enough.

it’s enough of an excuse that gets you up and down the hall, knocking on the door

hendery doesn’t answer, but kun does - and so does a gust of strong, cool air

“oh. you fixed your ac.”

you say before you can think and kun raises an eyebrow

“fixed? it was never broken.”

“oh.”

you blink up and into kun’s confused expression

before either of you can follow up with a question in the awkward, tension-filled silence

hendery appears behind kun with his bedhead and no shirt. he doesn’t see you as he rubs the sleep from his eyes and asks if kun can make him an omelet

you wave without a word and rush back to your own apartment before hendery has the time to notice

you hear kun say something about how hendery needs to learn how to crack eggs himself before the door shuts

your heart is beating ever so erratically in your chest. at the kind of speed that you would deem humiliating.

but, if the ac was never broken then why was hendery always bothering me about it?

the devil pops back up onto your shoulder with a grin big and red like candy

maybe, he just wanted an excuse to be around you.

you spend the rest of the day debating this.

first off, hendery did seem like the type that would annoy his crush in highschool with weird nicknames or notes passed around during class

that is in highschool - you’re both adults now. there was no way he would still be doing the same thing

then again, this was hendery you were talking about, whose common language and overall vibe seemed to work best with children and animals

you try to convince yourself that that’s exactly the issue

why am i suddenly liking a guy who acts like .... that?

by “that” you had meant childish and weird - but maybe “that” was slowly turning into kind, fun, and really easy to love

the thoughts clog up your brain, mixed with the miserable heat, you just give up and go to bed early

you hope you wake up with a clarity of mind

instead, you wake up to a note slipped under your door

you pick it up and know who it is from immediately.

guess he really isn’t above highschool level flirting afterall?

you read it and it says that hendery wants to meet you in front of the freezer you two talked at last

half of you says you need to keep face and just not go.

the other half is sick and tired of being single.

hendery is wearing basketball shorts and a plain grey hoodie when you show up

“a lot of layers for someone who said their air conditioner is broken.”

is your opener and hendery turns to you, first smiling and then letting his face fall into a serious expression

it’s the first time you’ve ever seen his eyes not twinkle with some form of mischief

“yeah - i - kun told me you stopped by.”

now you feel your own playfulness wear off and while clearing your throat you wait for him to continue

“i’m sorry about lying. and im sorry about always being a nuisance to you.”

you wait two beats and hendery stays quiet

“anything else?”

you can tell he doesn’t really know what you mean by the question, you know he’s racking his brain for the ‘right’ answer

“i mean - um.........i’m sorry for being....um........rude?”

he tries and in response, you can only jut out your hip and roll your eyes

by that, hendery can tell that he hasn’t said what you’re wanting to hear so he tries again

“i’m sorry for acting like a chi-”

“hendery.”

he straightens up and stares into your eyes with concentration

“why did you lie in the first place? that’s what i want to hear. what was the reason.”

again, you can tell the cogs in his head are turning, and you start to second guess yourself

maybe he didn’t just do it because he wanted to be around me - maybe he really just wanted to annoy someone? was he just.....

“kun said i should apologize, i shouldn’t bother people just because i’m bored.”

........bored

you think you hear something break, maybe a glass bottle in another aisle over

but the ringing sound in your ears is actually just the fragments of your own heart

“right. you were just bored.”

you repeat and a shadow casts itself over your face. hendery reads the switch fast and reaches out to touch your shoulder

you shake it off and turn to leave, as there isn’t much else you can say

this time you don’t look back to see if he’s following you. you don’t think twice about the time you’ve spent changing your opinion on him and you decide that afterall, you knew that you and hendery just would never get along. in any kind of way.

“i’m sorry.”

his voice comes from over your shoulder before you can push your way out of the exit door of the grocery store

“kun also said i shouldn’t lie. i was bothering you because i like you. i was acting like a five year old with a crush because that’s the only way i’ve ever been with the people i like. i know it’s dumb and i know i really made you mad so i- i’m sorry.”

before you can turn, hendery tries to move past you and run away first

you catch him by the back of his hoodie and he freezes up when you tug him back toward you

“i’ll do anything ok, seriously, i’m sorry i will try my best to stop liking you because i know it’s a burden please i-”

he’s rambling and rambling and you two are blocking the way for people to get out of the store

so wordlessly and with more force than you mean to, slam your arms around him from behind

you bury your head into the fabric

“you talk so much. i think i like you too.”

if you weren’t hugging him, you might have been able to see the physical joy that spreads over hendery’s face

it lights up every part of his features and he scrambles to turn in you hold to hug you back

he leans in, eager and overflowing to try and kiss you, but you put a hand up against his mouth

“we’re still in the store.”

he nods, saying something muffled and you push him toward the exit. someone scuttles past you and mutters something about how you both are being so annoying right now

when you finally get back to your place, you tell hendery that he can try again - with the kiss of course - but this time you want a genuine try and not some kind of messy puppy slobber which is what you imagine he had in mind

hendery feigns offence, but when he takes your face in his hands, he’s gentle and you’re thankful that his mouth tastes like fresh mint

“did you plan for this to happen?”

you joke later as you two cuddle against each other with your ac on blast

“of course. i knew you’d fall for my charms one day.”

you playfully pinch him and hendery cries out like it seriously hurts

you laugh, the two of you laugh together, but you can’t say he’s wrong

at the end of the day - somehow - you did end up falling for some kind of charm

and that charm stays with hendery, even as you two grow older together

and being neighbors turns to dating turns to living together

and the one summer where your shared air conditioner actually breaks and you two find yourself standing in the freezer section with the doors open

trying to take in as much free cold air as possible

you look at hendery’s reflection in the glass with a big smile

“babe, you were so smart back then. this is way better than an ac.”

he chuckles at his own corny joke before you can

you want to quip back, but in the moment all you can do is see young hendery in front of you

sticking his head in between cool whip and ice cream just because you told him to

“hey - i love you.”

you blurt out, even though you’ve said it way too many times before

hendery smiles, says “i love you too”

and draws a heart in the condensation on the door

you grin and then under it hendery adds word that makes your eyes go wide

“forever?”

#well well well. look who is done even though february was one billion years ago #wayv scenarios #wayv imagines #hendery scenarios #wayv au #hendery au #hendery imagines #wayv sfw #nct au #nct sfw #nct hendery #nostalgic summer romance #idk what to tag I ONLY HAVE ONE PERSON LEFT.

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bonnvivre · 4 months

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A Funny Thing- Ch 22 word dump

shortening the title cus it’s a pain to write over and over, full title in the tags, link to chapter below cut (as if ppl other than the author themselves will look at this but hey)

very much a word dump i have no idea what’s going on below this cut it’s 4am im tired

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i read every single chapter out loud to myself- i like to pretend i’m an english teacher reading the assigned story of the quarter to their students and then i give an oscar worthy performance with the dialogue

ALSO GOSUKU TAG HAS BEEN ADDED FOLKS WOOOOOOOOOOOOO

yeah dr sato as you should lmao honestly i’d dedicate my entire work hours to these two mfs

“After all, she has a feeling their story is still far from over. Who knows what else may be lurking beneath the surface.” girl this is 16 yrs of LORE of course it’s not over 😭 they got BAGGAGE

4 yrs old, born 2007, we’re at 2011 now, gojo is around 22 yrs old (note for me)

OH RIGHT YUUJI WAS MANIFESTED THRU MAGIC LMAO OFC HE DOESNT HAVE DOCUMENTS

“Yuuji doesn’t have a last name.” A

oh my gkd giggling sukuna having beef w the cheater, got into indoor cycling just to best her love that for him

also love chismosa ‘kuna, telling gojo abt the tea, kettle and all, even giving him a real time show

“In a feat of superhuman strength-“ LMAO

god im cryimg are those full coherent sentences ??? OJ GODKM GONSN FCRUY AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA YUUJIIIIIIIIIII a hundred billions hours oh ur so silly

teehee their son, our son, such subtle changes in the writing but it says so much 🥹

AWHSGAFAHAGDIS I KNEW HE WAS GONNA GET THE ITADORI SURNAME IM SO HAPPY FOR WASUKE HE DESERVES HIS SURNAME TAKEN BY HIS GRANDSON OH THE JOY

god im sorry i just bursted out laughing while i was reading i couldnt help but think of the memes WHAHSDJ dad i frew up

damn he didn’t return the handshake that’s actually so crazy

YUUJI THROWS UP ON HIS DESK OH SHITTF AAAAAAAA DESERVED SCREW YOU PRINCIPAL IVE BEEN GIVING A SINISTER BRITISH ACCENT TO

i initially thought it was mainly about sukuna’s “tattoos” that the first two schools were wary about, but i forget that, to others, they’re a queer family and definitely back then, it still wasn’t socially accepted. not sure why it didn’t cross my mind, especially with a conservative country like japan, but i’m glad there’s some light to it as a part of the challenges they go through while navigating their relationship and their lives.

HELLO WE’RE NOT JUSY GONNA BRUSH OVER THE FACT THAT THERE WAS A SECOND TIME THEY KISSED WITHIN THOSE 4 YEARS WTF DID I FORGET THIS ???? (after chapter note: OK COOL I WASNT FORGETTING THINGS LMAO oh please i gotta see what this infamous incident may be pleaseeeeeeee)

oooooooh the romance is really slow cooking goodness my favorite om nom nomnomnom

ohhhhhh my heart….what are you doing to me, weiserr……wholesome cute family moment…….my cause of death indeed

AWWWW AN ADMINISTRATIVE BODY THAT ACTUALLY CARES FOR THEIR STUDENTS’S WELL BEINGS LETS GOOOOOOO

after chapter thoughts:

MY MOM HAS A PELOTON BIKE TOO AHAHAHAHA LOVE MORE OF ‘KUNA IN HIS MOM ERA

imagine if they came across toji dropping off megumi at school or smth (yknow if mamaguro is still alive and their lives are good), i cant even imagine the animosity gojo and sukuna would have towards him

“heyyyy guys sorry i tried to kill you and your son back then crazy times huh”

his new friend is junpei bet (watch me be wrong)

#a funny thing happened on the way to therapy #lai’s word dump n thoughts #i swear i sometimes have more thorough discussions than this #its late leave mealone #for weiserr #going to sleep gn #jujutsu kaisen #jjk #gosuku #sukugo

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griffsursparker · 13 days

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HELLO HI I’M TALKING TO YOU <3 mmm what’s your favorite song atm? favorite character from the aurelian cycle (and why is it griff.) hehe

JEN HELLOOOOO currently i'm really obsessed with so american and girl i've always been by olivia rodrigo, but also i've been listening to bastille again because a whole bunch of their songs really give aurelian cycle vibes and it makes me very 👀

and pleaseeeeeeee i do adore griff <3 he's just soooo special to me like he's such a little shit, entirely incapable of ever shutting up or not fighting back, and i love him sooooo much for that <333333

i love them alll though like can i actually choose between griff and delo and annie and rock?? debatable! like delo's character arc is sooooo good, absolutely a banger, i'm obsessed with him toooo like he's so kind at heart and he tries so hard to hide it but at the end of the day he accepts his kindess and ahhhhhhh!! and honestly how can i not love annie, her character arc is also so good and she's so complicated all the time and she tries so hard and she loves so much but she's always trying to be impartial and logical because she doesn't fully trust her own emotional responses to things, and god she's so <333 and then rock is maybe my favourite side character like he makes me so insane, honestly i think the second i stopped and really looked at his character throughout the books i just became obsessed, i love that boy <3

and then all the otherssssss i love them all i love lee and cor and crissa and duck and ahhhhhhhhhhh how does one choose a favourite

#this was a ramble my apologies #the aurelian cycle

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3vwritesthings · 2 years

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Hello! I've been admiring your writings for a while now ♡. I don't know if you're taking any requests rn, so I'm sorry if requests are closed.

But if you're accepting requests, may I ask for some Enemies to Lovers with Itto x Fem!Reader? Like, the reader is friends with almost everyone in Inazuma but she does not get along with Itto at all... Until she sees some people throwing beans at him, wanting to harass him and she just can't take it and goes absolutely feral to protect him? Can be angst, fluff, smut, whatever you prefer, I like it all. (But I really do enjoy a heavy angst with happy ending)

OMGJAHDHAKTHISMAKESMESOHAPPY!!!

This actually made my day 🥺 TYSM I’m so happy that you like my work <3

I tried my best with your request, but I’m not a very good angst writer 😰. I hope you like it though. I had to do a lot these past 2 days but still wanted to write something for you.

A/N: Since I was operating on limited time periods I couldn’t find a way to specify (Fem! Reader) without making things take a “different” turn, so it had to be gender neutral.

(If you want to request in the future, you can check my profile and at the top it should say “Askbox Open” or “Askbox closed”)

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Summary: You and Itto don’t always get along as you don’t always agree with his different methods. One day however; upon seeing someone throwing beans at him, you snap.

Warnings: Not proofread/Slightly rushed (Sorry)

||PART 2||

You were always the kind of person that helped wherever you could; whether it be delivering things for different shopkeepers, baking things for the elderly that resided in Konda Village, involving yourself in planning events and festivals with the Tricommision. It was no wonder to other people that you bore the title “Y/N, leader of the (l/n) gang.”

You were well liked and always got along with everyone in Inazuma. Everyone except the infamous Arataki Itto and his gang. Both you and Itto had different methods of doing things. While you knew to plan accordingly, safely and legally, he rarely did. You would get your requests approved to have your events in certain areas while he didn’t even apply. You detested his carefree nature as well as the oni’s ability to always get away with his (unintentional) antics. “He never takes anything seriously!” you would always say.

This was the start of your rivalry with him. Whenever crossing paths with each other, you’d always shoot him a passive aggressive look.

One day, you were out picking lavender melons on Yashiori Island to help Ayato win the hotpot game when you heard something that sounded like sobbing. You turned a corner and were met with the sight of Itto curled up in a fetal position, crying with beans scattered around him. A young girl with short blond hair and a white dress hurled another fist of the same beans at the poor himbo. You didn’t know what exactly was happening, but you did know that those beans seemed to be physically hurting him. You dropped the basket of melons in your hands and jumped at the girl, tossing the bag out of her hand.

“What are you doing?!” you asked, glaring at her menacingly.

“Oh no! Sneak attacks didn’t work! We need to think of another plan!” said something that resembled a small floating fairy.

The girl pushed you off as she and her companion ran off to find shelter as you picked up the dropped basket. You were about to go back and finish your melon picking but something big pinned you down with an enormous hug.

“Thank you thank you thankyouthankyou!” shouted Itto, his arms squeezing around your rib cage so tight you thought your lungs might pop.

“No- Problem…” you managed to gasp in between the breaths you were able to take. A few minutes later, he let go.

“As thanks for helping me, you wanna join me and my gang for a party later?!”

“No thanks. I’m quite busy,” you reply, brushing the dirt of your attire. You frown. “I’d rather not get thrown in jail.”

“Pleaseeeeeeee!” Itto begged, glancing down at you with puppy eyes.

You sigh.Your rival offering you to a party?! He must be planning something, and you needed to know what. “Ughhh, fi-“ you didn’t get to finish before Itto picked you up and slung your body over his shoulder. The melons fell once again onto the ground.

“Great! Trust me, you’ll have lots of fun!”

At the same time while you didn’t like the giant oni’s way of things, it suddenly dawned on you that some people were just clueless at heart. And now that you were sitting down and talking with this guy, learning more about him, you can’t help but feel yourself relax. It’s not easy being as organized and prepared as you are. Being at Itto’s gathering (that was probably illegal) made you feel like you could just let down your guard a bit.)

“No! I hate him! Get a grip Y/N!” You pat your cheeks, shaking your head. You stand, about to grab a glass of juice when you’re suddenly met with flaming eyes. Your stomach feels weird and your heart rate picks up ten fold.

“What is this?” you ask yourself, unaware that you’re staring at the red and yellow orbs.

“Ha, you blinked!” Itto laughs. You’re snapped back to reality when he pats your back roughly. A little too roughly that you almost lose your balance and fall.

“I got to go,” you say. Not even waiting for a response or saying goodbye, you speed walk out the entrance.

On the way back to your living quarters your eyebrows furrow as you think about what just happened. It can’t be. You hate him. You loathe his existence. You refuse to let yourself have a crush on the leader of the Arataki Gang; your greatest rival.

Might make a part 2 depending on how many people want me to write one.

(If you want a part 2, comment “Beans.” )

#genshin #genshin impact #genshin x reader #genshin fluff #arataki itto #itto #itto x reader #itto fluff #itto smut

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minisugakoobies · 6 months

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Paradise snippet!!!! Paradise snippet!!!!! Paradise snippet!!!!!!! Pleaseeeeeeee!!!!!

And any skz wips you've got????

Will actually answer the questions properly later lmaoo ,🤪🤪

LMAO Moni, ILY 💕

A little bit of Chapter 15 of Paradise:

The beat picks up again, and your friends surround you and Jungkook. Rosé, Jisoo, and Jin all shimmy together as Lisa introduces Yi-Jeong to the group. Even Jennie and Yoongi join in, and it’s true what Jennie told you yesterday - her man definitely has moves. Everyone’s happy and laughing, and you’re so full of joy you could just burst. Jin suddenly twirls, facing Jungkook with an intense look on his face. The younger man takes a step back in surprise as Jin starts to rock his body back and forth, like he’s about to bust out a breakdance move. Is he seriously about to - “Ooh, dance battle!” Jisoo cups her hands around her mouth, yelling.

And a little bit of Chapter 2 of The Rules, my Bang Chan fic:

“Ok, groomsmen, if you’ll just take a seat here - Changbin, stay in the center, please,“ the photographer points to a pair of benches, “we’ll have the ladies sit in your laps.” She grins, sticking out her tongue. “Have fun, get a little cheeky!” “You heard her,” Ji-won snickers as she passes by you, “get cheeky!” She drops onto Jisung’s lap like a bag of bricks, throwing an arm around his neck, and his eyes widen comically. You stifle a giggle as you look for an open lap. And then sigh. Of course there’s only one lap left. Chan smirks as you perch yourself as daintily as possible on his legs. You try not to think about the sturdy thighs beneath you, but it’s impossible. It’s like what your old psych professor taught you. Tell someone “don’t think about a pink elephant” and they’ll immediately picture a pink elephant. Well, right now your pink elephant is actually several inches of dense muscle, flexing as you squirm slightly. “Ok, come on, now, big smiles everyone!” Chan leans forward, and once again his arm wraps around you, pressing you to his chest. “I had fun too, last night.” “That’s nice,” you hum, trying not to sink into him. The shutter clicks a few times. Fuck, were you even smiling? Your focus is definitely slipping, especially when Chan’s nose nuzzles your ear. “I mean, I would’ve had more fun with you, but… I know how to have a good time when I’m alone.” More clicks. The others are pulling faces, or pretending to kiss for the camera, or in the case of Jisung and Ji-Won, actually making out. Good for them. But you’re frozen, with Chan’s breath brushing down the side of your neck, as he holds you close. “I think of you when I’m… you know.”

I hope those suffice? 💕

#fic: paradise #fic: the rules #lovely moots #moni logues #asks

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harryfeatgaga · 2 years

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Having a mutual friend with Harry and maybe they invite you to a local show and you decide to bring your little nugget along for her first concert😪 You’ve met Harry at other mutual gatherings and stuff and have always been a bit flirty, but it’s never went anywhere and he’s also never met your daughter. But she’s always asking “mama play hawwy” at home so you know when she finally meets him she’s gonna be so excited😭 but when you’re all backstage mingling you feel her start to pull at your leg and then reach her arms up because she wants to be picked up, which is very unlike her so while you’re picking her up you notice Harry walked in the room. Her face starts to bury into your neck and she clings to you so tightly and you finally understand it’s because she saw him and she’s getting all shy😭😭 When he’s making the rounds you see him start to walk over to you so you whisper in her ear “Baby look who’s coming to say hi” and she gently lifts her head up when he reaches you both he says “and who’s this pretty girl??” She’s not hiding anymore but is still shy so you say “Can you tell Harry your name…” and very very softy and quietly she says her name and he’s telling her how lovely it is even tho he already knew it because you’ve told him about her before😭 he’s slowly trying to get her out of her shell telling her she’s wearing a cute outfit, and he loves her little shoes. By now she’s talking to him back as much as she can form her little sentences. He then acknowledges you and says “And how’s the other pretty girl?” and you get all blushy. You talk with him up until the last minute that he has to go prep for stage. You came with a friend who was also going to bring you home, but when Harry comes off stage and sees you holding your sleeping baby he can’t help but offer to bring you both home because he wants to spend more time with you😪 you say it’ll be a hassle with the car seat but he insists. You end up inviting him in and tell him to make himself comfortable while you put baby to bed. When you come down the whole rest of the night is spent cuddled up on the couch talking about anything and everything😭😭 he’s so interested in everything about you and your babys life and after hours of talking he finally makes the step to kiss you😭

NOOOOOOOONONOONONOOOOO OH MY GODDDDD PLEASEEEEEEEE IM OBSESSEDDDDDD 😭😭😭 SHE WOULD BE SOOOOO SHYYYY AND HARRY WOULD BE SO GOOD WITH HER AND GET HER TO BE SO COMFORTABLE AND THEN YOU TWO BACK AT YOUR PLACE GOD HE WOULDNT WANNA LEAVEEEEEE IM SO SADDFNHUJFNGVHJK 😭😭😭

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vcid-rvin · 1 month

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I’m so overwhelmed and stressed out and just drowning. I need to figure out this birth control stuff, eyebrow and mri stuff, i need to figure out work comp and pt and my other doctor appointment, i need to switch insurance if I even can, resubmit that application for the insurance, but have to get my new id first but don’t have money for that. Don’t have money for the piercing. Need to to get the insurance so I can make dentist appointment cuz I’m falling apart and feel fucking disgusting and so disappointed in myself and my parents for not taking care of me in my youth and me not taking care of myself now, can’t afford that out of pocket and probably too late anyways, can’t get food stamps but can’t afford food, mama needs shots and vet check up and wet food and no money or time and I’m fucking letting her down she doesn’t deserve this or me or fucking anything like this. I’m literally fucking it all up. I still have to finish his Valentine gifts I’m sure that’s being taken personally I just have mo time and no energy I’m fucking disintegrating. I need body wash and hair product and dish soap not to mention the countless other self care things I’ve been going without for months, my cars going to die at any point I feel like, i need brakes and rotors, definitely need a new blower motor, sounds like a new timing belt as well and god knows what else, and FUCK i still have those other two or three parking tickets I don’t even remember how many now….and i need to be looking for other jobs and staying in top of that, calling them back and doing interviews. I have to keep up with my family and give them support and listen to them talk about their problems and help them, i have my own anxieties aboht my relationship and feel unheard and isolated and yet I’m still constantly thinking on how to do things for them or what they’re doing or thinking aboht or how to make their day better or fun stuff for us to do and I’m still not enough there, i can’t buy them fun surprises or take them anywhere lr do anything extra to spoil them how I want like they do for me I’m worthless compared to them, i can’t do anything without them, i don’t have any friends lr time to make any friends or even the anxiety level to handle a situation or interaction like that, i don’t have time for my fun hobbies like apex or animal crossing I really don’t have time and shouldn’t be playing dreamlight or even the cross stitch or crochet but i should be practicing piano or violin or becoming more proficient with glass blowing or rug making but no time and definitely no money I need to be studying and get my ged i need to be furthering my intelligence and knowledge and my career and i JUST SONT HAVE TIME OR MONEY IM DROWNIMG THIS IS TOO MUCH AND ITS NOT EVEN ALL OF IT I JUST CANT FUCKING GET IT TOGETHER I JUST NEED A BREATH PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE JUST ONE MINUTE LET SOMETHING WORK OUT SOMETBKNG BE GOOD PLEASEEEEEEEE

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maraczeks · 3 years

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superstore s5 thread pt 4

#mar 20 2021 #STOP SANDRA IS SO FUNNY #kissing your brother SUPERVEEP #SANDRA BACHELORETTE PARTY SO TRUEE #they all look so good #IS THIS WHEN WE GRT SIMMOSA SLOW DANCE YEAAAAAAAAAAAAA #amys hair looks so good how do i do that #SANDRA 🥺🥺🥺#CAT FLOWERGIRL #dina everything i want to be #IM GONNA CRY I LOVE THEM SO MUCH #SLOW DANCING #THE MOST FOUND FAMILY PLEASEEEEEEEE I LOVE THEN😭😭😭#tHIS IS HOT....#amY shut up #whyyy why didn't she let jonah SPEAJ #why do they always argue on valentines 😭😭#anyways when do we get garrettdina endgame #awwww WHEN SRE THEY GETTIBG MARRIED #mean girling again tinas influence #im so proud of amy #VEEP JONAHS MOM>>?????????????????????#SFJEWHIU #her saying jonah iNOONONONONO SHES ATTRACRED TO JONAH GOODBYEEEEEEEE #mar 21 2021 #oh my god i cannot believe jonah is parker's dad HES LITERALLY HIS DAD STFU 😭😭😭#how did amy just. leave him that's so sick #jerushas hair ????#DAD JONAH IM SO #HEAD IN HANDS

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scarletenvy · 5 years

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fuck yvie's mug looks so good fuck me all the way up ma'am i beg of you

#🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 pleaseeeeeeee she looks so good #no one cares rebeccah

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judeswhore · 2 years

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Although she loves her mumma, if Wren cant sleep in the night or feels poorly she goes straight to Masons side of the bed and he wraps her in his arms and pulls her onto the bed and either lays with her on his chest or pops her in the middle so he can snuggle her but still reach over and have his hand on your waist 🥰 - We NEED this blurb PLEASEEEEEEEE

bad dream - mason mount

queuing this to post while i’m away so u have something <3 i hope ur all doing good

"Daddy," There was a soft tug on the duvet from Mason's side of the bed, his brows drawing together in his sleep hazed state as he tried to clear his head of the fog. His face was pressed into the pillow, one arm thrown over your waist and he let out a little grumble of complaint when the tugging came again, harder this time. "Daddy."

It clicked slowly that it was his daughter's voice he could hear and her fingers trying to pull the duvet away from him and he was quick in the next few seconds to turn himself around. Wren was standing beside the bed, her teddy clutched against her chest, soft pout tugging at her lips and he matched it when he noticed the track of tear stains over her cheeks. Pushing himself up he let the duvet fall away, careful in not disturbing you.

"Hey, you, what's wrong?" He sat with his legs over the side of the bed and reached out to pull Wren into his lap, settling her gently with her hand clutched to his upper arm. With soft fingers he pushed her hair back and away from her face, tightening his arm around her when her eyes filled with fresh tears.

"I had a bad dream." She gave a soft little hiccup, her head turning so she could bury her face in Mason's chest and he made a noise low in the back of his throat, dropping his head to kiss the top of hers. She dropped her teddy so she could wrap her arms around him and his heart gave an odd thump when she tried pushing herself even closer. "There was a big a monster and he was in my wardrobe and he tried to eat you when you were telling me a story."

"It wasn't real, Wren, just a silly dream, daddy checked your wardrobe before we said goodnight, didn't he?" He kept his cheek pressed against the top of her head, his fingers running soothingly down her back and he hated how he could still feel her crying.

"But it might have gotten in there when you left."

"Baby, I promise there's no monster in there. You just got a little bit too tired today and it made you have a scary dream." She didn't answer, just tucked herself further against him and he kissed her head again. "Look at me." She sniffled and slowly lifted her head, Mason using his thumbs to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. "It was just a silly dream but in the morning why don't we go monster hunting just in case? We can have a look in your room and make sure they're all gone."

"But what if they come back?"

"They won't. I'll make sure they're too scared yeah?" Wren gave a tiny nod, her arm swiping her nose and Mason grinned softly, leaning forward to kiss her forehead before smothering the rest of her face in playful kisses. She let out a soft giggle when he rubbed the tip of his nose over hers. "And if you want, we can get Barney to sleep with you?"

He glanced towards the window where their Labrador was sleeping on his side, tongue lolling slightly and Wren nodded again, seeming more than satisfied that her best friend would be there to watch over her. She turned back to her father and he kissed her cheek again, his need to make sure she felt better the most important thing and he knew how much she liked kisses.

"You wanna sleep in here tonight? I think I might need some snuggles." Her face lit up and she was quick in nodding, wiping at her eyes again and Mason smiled, reaching down to pick up her fallen teddy. She clutched it to her chest, shuffling in his lap. "Get in the middle? Careful not to wake mummy, yeah?"

He helped get her comfortable in the middle of the bed, her head resting against his pillow and he gently tucked her hair behind her ear, pulling the duvet up tight around the two of them. He wrapped his arm around her and she was quick in holding on to it, snuggling so close to his chest that Mason was afraid she was trying to disappear into him.

"Can Barney sleep on my bed?"

"He might squash you." Wren shuffled so she could lay her head on Mason's arm and he knew for a fact he was going to end up with cramp but he couldn't find it in himself to get her to move.

"He won't. I want him to share my pillow."

"Don't blame me when you have his bum in your face." Wren gave a little giggle and he couldn't help himself from leaning over and playfully attacking her face with kisses again, his love for the little girl so overwhelming. “I love you and I promise I‘ll fight all the monsters that try to hide in your room.”

“Even the big ones?”

“Even the big ones.” Mason settled back behind her, his gaze shifting from his daughter to your still sleeping form and he was surprised you hadn’t been woken up yet. Wren took hold of his hand, her tiny fingers getting lost in his and he gently ran his thumb of her skin. “Why don’t you try and get some sleep and then we can do our monster hunting in the morning?”

“Can you tell me a story?”

“Which one?”

“A nice one, about a princess?” Mason hummed softly and pressed his nose against the top of her head.

“How about the one about Princess Wren going on her quest to save Barney from Declan the Dragon?”

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violetlilysunshine · 3 years

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After the Fourth - 18+

Dad Chris Evans x Female Mom Reader

Summary: After having your fourth baby, you haven’t really been in the mood, but Chris is sure to help with that.

WC: 3,713

Warnings: oral (f receiving), fingering, beard kink/burn, unprotected sex (p in v), talk of children (obvi), pet names (sugar, tiger, darlin’, babe, baby, bub, love, beautiful), multiple orgasms (f receiving), talk of pain (post baby stretch), reassuring Chris, tiniest praise kink, little bit of teasing - let me know if I missed any :)

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You had yours and Chris’ fourth child six months ago: a third baby girl, bubbly and energetic as all hell. She definitely kept the both of you, and your three other children, on your toes.

You and Chris were usually very active in the bedroom, but since having this baby, you haven’t been interested at all. You were totally healed and feeling fine, but you just haven’t been in the mood yet. After the first three, you were more than ready to jump back in the sack as soon as you could, but not with this time around; you’ve been attributing it to your matured age and just the stress of adding a fourth child to take care of.

After the first three, Chris was very patient with waiting for you to initiate things; he knew you had to be in pain and he didn’t want to push you into anything. Thankfully, he didn’t have to wait very long. This time however, he’s starting to get desperate. Every little thing that you do turns him on. Whether it be cooking, or cleaning up toys, or shuffling around your children, he can’t stop thinking about what else you could be doing. He could bend you over the counter, or take you right there on the living room carpet, or you could be riding him in the backseat of the car: all things you’ve done in the past, but now can’t with the kids.

Tonight, his thoughts were no different. He watched you put the baby down gently, before trailing back to the movie you’re watching with the three older kids. His member is so hard and straining against his jeans under the blanket; he’s trying to think of anything else, but the idea of you consumes him. When you decide to rest your legs across his lap, your calf just barely brushing against his length, he almost loses it. The credits start to roll a few minutes later, thank god, he thinks to himself.

“Alright, off to bed kiddos,” you call, taking out the DVD and turning off the television.

“But can’t we watch another?” your oldest asks, looking at Chris instead of you, knowing he’s more likely to give in.

He chuckles at her puppy dog eyes, “no munchkin, mom said off to bed.”

“Pleaseeeeeeee?” your boy pipes in, trying so hard to get his dad to cave.

“Nope,” Chris answers quickly, “if you’re really good this week, we can watch two next weekend,” he promises.

“Okay dad!” they call, jumping up to race up to bed.

You follow your girls into their room, tucking them in, while Chris does the same with your son.

Once they’re in bed, you meet Chris in the hallway. He’s quick to pull you into him by your hips, planting a long deep kiss on your lips. His tongue snakes out, pushing between your lips and caressing yours gently. His hands snake down, settling into the pockets of your jeans and squeeze your butt harshly.

You laugh against his lips, “what on Earth has gotten into you?”

“Mmm,” he answers, still pressing your lips together, “can’t stop thinkin’ about you is all, sugar.”

“That’s a new one,” you laugh at the pet name, pulling your neck back to look in his eyes.

You know that glint; you’ve seen it a million times before. In fact, that glint has directly contributed to the four kids you just put to bed.

“Easy, tiger,” you whisper as he begins to rock his hips into you.

He groans, dropping his head to your neck and kissing up the side of it. You let him have a second, knowing it’s been forever since the two of you have done anything and he must be pretty desperate. He sucks on your sweet spot for just a second, arms holding you tight to him and teeth just beginning to graze against your skin. You hum for just a second before pulling away and stepping out of his grasp.

He whines at the loss of contact, thinking he probably won’t get what he needs tonight; he’ll just have to finish himself in the shower again.

“Gotta take Dodger out,” you whisper to him, starting to pad down the hall, “can you turn off the lights downstairs?” you ask gently.

“Sure, darlin’,” he answers, the corners of his mouth still turned down.

He follows you downstairs, still focused on getting off, but more than okay helping you, his little friend would have to wait.

He turns off all the lights downstairs, clearing away a few toys in the playroom while he’s at it, and meets you in the living room. He presses a small kiss to your temple while you stand at the back door watching Dodger outside, “I’m gonna head up,” he says.

“Okay, I’ll be up after this,” you smile at him.

He gives you a small smile back before heading upstairs. He sits on the end of the bed, letting his back fall against the mattress and heaving out a breath. He runs his hands over his face waiting for you. He needs you: to kiss you, to treasure you, to make you cum so hard you scream.

You let Dodger back in, giving him a treat and turning off the living room light that Chris had left on for you. You pad up the staircase to your room, finding Chris with his hands over his face. You start to move the throw pillows off the bed, carelessly tossing them on the chair in the corner.

Chris takes note of your presence, sitting up abruptly and facing right at you.

“Babe,” he calls, “can we have sex?”

You laugh at his abruptness. You don’t know what to say in response, instead just looking at him softly.

He scoots over to where you’re standing, trapping your form between his legs and resting his hands on your hips. He presses a few light kisses to your tummy before speaking.

“I like to let you lead after having a baby and I never want to pressure you, but please baby, wanna be inside you, wanna treat you, wanna love you...” he trails off, pressing gentle kisses to your chest.

You wrap your arms around his neck, twirling his hair around your fingers. You lean down, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips.

“Are you feeling healed?” he asks against your lips, wondering if that’s why you weren’t starting anything, “I never want to hurt you, darlin’, just wanna know what’s goin’ on.”

You breathe out against him, “I’m healed, bub,” you answer gently, “just haven’t been in the mood yet. I think I’m stressed with all these kids,” you chuckle, “lot’s going on, ya know?”

“Yeah, I get it,” he answers, pecking you sweetly, “but let’s relieve some tension, yeah?”

There’s that damn glint again.

You chuckle against his lips, letting him pull you forward on top of him as he lays back down. You sigh, opening your mouth to let his tongue in once again. He’s quick to take your hint, relishing in your taste.

He slowly pulled you up his body, hugging you tightly. You brought your legs up to either side of his hips. Your arms stayed locked behind his neck, tugging his hair gently. You hummed into each other’s mouths.

He soon pushed the two of you up and over, laying you on your back as he started to kiss down your body. He pressed open mouth kisses, trailing from your neck, across your collarbone, between the valley of your breasts, over your tummy, and settling just above the waistband of your jeans.

“This okay?” he asked gently before continuing, his fingers wrapped around the hem of your shirt.

“Mmhm,” you hum with a small smile.

“Words, darlin’,” he encouraged.

“Yes, Chris,” you whispered, a little breathless.

He pushed your shirt up, exposing your tummy to him as he began to kiss your skin, following his pattern back up, but this time with no barrier between the two of you.

He peeled your shirt over your head, sitting back on his knees and taking in this sight of you for a second. He breathed deeply, “so beautiful,” he whispered to himself, making you giggle lightly. You sat up, reaching forward and pulling his shirt off as well. You ran your hands over his chest, feeling the rise and fall of his muscles pulling at his skin.

He chuckled at the feeling, your light touch tickling his chest. You looked up at his face finally, seeing his love for you pour through his eyes. You snaked your hands up and around his neck again, pulling him down for a kiss once more.

He guided you to lay on your back again, still kissing you deeply. He moved his lips south, sucking a harsh red mark into your neck. You moaned at the feeling; you knew you’d have to come up with an excuse tomorrow but you didn't care, guess you burned yourself with the curling iron again, you thought.

He hummed against your skin, feeling your moans vibrate through him. He worked his way down again, reaching around your back to unclasp your bra. He watched your breasts spill from their restraints; not being able to help himself, he pressed a kiss to your soft flesh. He quickly moved down, popping open the button of your jeans; your simple cotton panties came into view.

“Sorry,” you whispered, “wasn’t thinking about this this morning or I would’ve dressed up for the occasion.”

He moaned against you, pressing a kiss just below your belly button, “you never have to dress up for me, darlin’,” he pressed another kiss a little further south, slipping his fingers in the waistband of your panties, “not that it’s not appreciated when you do of course…” he trailed off.

You chuckled at him, sitting up on your elbows to watch him.

He tugged your jeans and panties down your legs, tossing them to the ground when he finally got them off. He quickly wrapped his arms around your thighs, holding you tight and pulling you to the end of the bed. You squealed at the surprise, laughing as he kneeled in front of you.

He smirked up at you, settling between your legs. You locked your ankles behind his back, kicking your socks off, before opening your calves again. He laughed at your actions.

“What?” you giggled, “people who have sex with their socks on are weird!”

That got a good laugh out of him, the rumble of his voice sending vibrations through your center, “whatever you say darlin’.”

You hummed at the vibrations, blinking for an extra second. While your eyes were closed, he quickly dipped his head down, sucking your clit into his mouth. You moaned instantly, your eyes flying open. You laughed at his actions for the shortest second before moaning again.

He dragged his tongue up and down your folds, paying extra attention to your clit. He quickly pulled up his hand, plunging two fingers into your center. You tensed your legs around his neck at the new stimulation. He moaned, feeling your thighs clench around his head. He waited for just a second, watching your face for any signs of discomfort before starting to thrust his fingers. You hummed at the new feeling, your orgasm coming up fast, the coil in your tummy tightening.

Your legs squeezed his face even tighter, his beard digging into your soft skin. He pumped his fingers in and out of you, curling them at the ends to hit you just right. He sucked on your clit like a vacuum, pulling it between his teeth and biting just barely.

He shook his head side to side, rubbing his beard against your skin and you were done for. You clambered over the edge, your release white hot and blazing. Your legs shook around his body; your arms gave out beneath you and you latched your hands on top of his head. You pushed his face further into your core, his nose bumping your clit as you began to thrust on his face gently.

You started coming down, your legs relaxing and breathing slowing. Chris lapped at your core, licking up every drop of your release, before climbing up your body. Your eyes opened slightly, finding his face above you.

He smiled at you fondly before dipping his neck and kissing you once again. You tasted yourself on his lips, his beard wet against your chin. You chuckled into the kiss, bringing both of your hands to the sides of his face. You cupped him gently, stroking your tongue against his.

He began to rock his hips against yours, the texture of his jeans harsh against your overstimulated nub. You hissed, jerking your hips back slightly.

“What is it? Did I hurt you?” he was quick to ask, lifting his hips away from your body.

“No, babe,” you giggled, “just sensitive.” You pulled him to you to peck his lips again.

He sighed in relief against your mouth, pulling back again and shuffling off the end of the bed. He bent down, making a show of taking off his socks and making you giggle, before he dropped his pants and boxers.

He stood at the end of the bed for a second just looking at your naked form. You admired him as well, his member engorged, red, and leaking. He quickly dropped a hand to it, pumping slowly to give himself a bit of relief.

“Well?” you questioned, sitting up on your elbows again, “you gonna come back?”

He chuckled at you, shaking his head a bit before quirking a brow at you, “condom?” he asked so quickly you almost missed it.

“Oh, uh, well,” you stuttered. You hadn't thought about it because the last few times it didn’t matter.

He noticed your hesitation, “I know we haven’t talked about having more…”

“Uh,“ you said again, trying to read his face, “let’s go without?” you questioned him.

“Are you sure? I don’t mind,” he continued, still stroking himself lazily.

“Yeah,” you answered breathily, “I’m not saying ‘let’s have another’ but, uh, if it happens, it happens.”

“So not not trying?” he asked.

“Yeah, not trying but not not trying either,” you giggled.

“Works for me,” he shrugged, climbing on top of you quickly.

He kissed you again, immediately bringing his tongue to yours. You accepted him, pressing back against his face. Your hands settled on his back, gently scratching him with your nails. He moaned at the contact, missing your marks on his skin. Your nails wouldn’t leave behind any evidence tonight, but just the idea of it had his member jerking in his palm.

He sat up, looking down at your center as he guided his cock to you. He rubbed the head through your folds a few times, gathering up your arousal; he made sure to bump your clit repeatedly.

“Chris,” you whined with a laugh, kissing his cheekbones.

“Alright, alright,” he chuckled, blowing air against you.

He covered your mouth with his as he began to push inside of you. You pulled away from his kiss, hissing at the action, sensitive and not as used to the intrusion anymore. He kissed your temple and forehead over and over, still entering you slowly.

“I know, baby, I know,” he soothed, “just a little more, promise. You’re takin’ me so well.”

You willed yourself to relax, it’s just Chris, you thought, you’ve done this a million times. Your thoughts didn’t help much, but enough to take him all the way.

He bottomed out, hip bones settling against yours; he continued to press kisses over your face, whispering sweet praises to you as he did so.

You began to adjust to him again, enjoying the connection; you’d really missed him and this. Your walls relaxed around him slowly, pulling him in deeper.

“God, baby, so tight,” he breathed against your skin.

“Sorry,” you whispered, knowing he wanted to move.

“No no no, feels good,” he chuckled.

“No, I meant sorry it’s taking me a second,” you answered.

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” he mumbled, “love bein’ inside you, want this to take a while anyway,” he winked.

You giggled, your walls contracting and relaxing around him.

“Shh,” he groaned, “stop doin’ that.”

“Sorry,” you giggled again, this time intentionally tightening your walls.

“Oh that’s how you wanna play?” he chuckled.

All you did was giggle and press a kiss to his lips.

He kissed back hungrily, biting your bottom lip and pulling it back a few times before diving in for more. You smiled into the kiss before whispering, ”move, babe.”

He was quick to respond, gently pulling his hips back before knocking into you again. You moaned loudly at the first thrust, squeezing your eyes tight to put all your focus on the feeling.

“You okay?” he breathed, placing a kiss to your temple as he stopped his hips.

“Yeah,” you answered, completely breathless, “I’m okay.”

“Okay,” he breathed, snapping into you once again, “God, I missed you,”

He set a leisurely pace, grinding his hips forward each time he bottomed out to stroke your clit in just the right way. You’d been together for so long that he knew your body like the back of his hand.

He sucked another harsh bruise on the other side of your neck, distracting himself a little bit so he wouldn’t cum right away. You could feel your peak building, but his hips weren’t enough stimulation on your clit to get you over.

“More,” you moaned in his ear.

He moved his hips faster, pounding into you harder, trying to get you to another peak before he came. He snaked a hand down to toy with your clit, knowing that would only help. You moaned loudly at that, pulling his body in closer.

“Quiet, baby,” he chuckled, “don’t wanna wake the kids.”

You tried to contain yourself, pressing your lips against his shoulder to muffle your sounds. You started to suck a mark into his skin as well, leaving your own brand.

He ran his hands over your clit harder, pounding you relentlessly, “look at me,” he groaned.

You opened your eyes, meeting his immediately, and you were done for. You came instantly, tossing your head back and squeezing your eyes again.

Your walls constricted around him with your orgasm pushing him closer to the edge. He pumped you through it, kissing your face gently.

Your nails sank into his back in pleasure and he was done for. He stilled his hips deep inside of you, cumming in long hard spurts. You kissed along his jawline, feeling his release coat your inner walls.

“Oh, God,” you breathed against him as you relaxed.

“Hmmm,” he hummed back, not able to form words at the moment.

You chuckled at this, usually it was the other way around, “you still with me, love,” you whispered against his neck.

“Mmhm,” he answered, pulling out of you slowly and rolling over to the side of you.

You rolled over, facing him and using his outstretched arm as a pillow. You traced your fingertips over his skin lightly, bringing him back to Earth.

He sighed deeply, feeling his heart rate slow down. He slowly opened his eyes, turning onto his side to face you as well, but careful not to move his arm.

“Hmm, thank you, darlin’,” he whispered, bringing a hand up to trace over the side of your body.

“I think I should be thanking you,” you breathed.

He chuckled at you, leaning forward and pressing a kiss to your lips again. You lingered in the kiss, not using tongue, but moving your mouths together.

“I love you so much,” he whispered.

“I love you more,” you answered, brushing his hair back.

He sighed deeply, rolling onto his back again, “gonna get up,” he grumbled.

“Why?” you whispered.

“Gotta clean you up, babe, take care of my girl,” he spoke to the ceiling, drowsy eyes closed.

You giggled at him, rolling off of his arm and out of bed. You strolled into the en suite, grabbing a cloth and wiping yourself up before peeing.

You came back to him still in the same position, “was gonna do that,” he spoke, “promise.”

“I know,” you whispered, standing next to him and carding your fingers through his hair.

He opened his eyes lightly, drinking in your figure before giving you a lazy smile, “I love you, beautiful.”

No matter how many times he said it, it would always make you weak in the knees, “I love you too.”

“Come lay down,” he muttered gently.

“Can’t,” you answered pointing at the clock, “gotta feed the baby.”

He groaned, just wanting you to be in his arms again. He sat up slowly, turning to encase your figure with his legs once more, “I’ll do it,” he breathed, wrapping his arms around your hips and pressing kisses to your chest and tummy again.

You giggled at him, “it’s okay, I’ve got it,” you whispered.

“I wanna,” he answered, pushing you back gently so he could stand.

He grabbed some pajama pants out of the drawer, dragging them up his legs slowly. You were quick to grab his shirt from earlier, pulling it over your head before getting clean panties from the drawer. He wrapped his arm around your shoulders pulling you in for a sweet kiss again.

You hugged him close, swaying lightly.

“Alright,” he spoke as he turned around.

Just as his hand touched the knob there was a small knock on the other side. He pulled it open quickly, finding your son standing there.

“Hi, buckaroo,” he said, “what’re you doin’ up?”

Your little boy looked up at him with tears in his round eyes, “had a bad dream,” he choked out, voice breaking.

“Aww bucks,” he answered, “daddy’s here,” he bent down, picking him up gently and hugging him tight.

You watched the moment happen, seeing Chris carry him to your bed before sitting down with him. Maybe five wouldn’t be so bad, you thought.

“I’ve got the baby,” you whispered.

Chris nodded as you left the room and headed down the hall, your boy snuggled tight in his arms.

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