what now..? c.s.
chris sturniolo x pocfem!reader
summary: in which Chris and the reader get into a argument, y/n is tired of arguing so she starts to undress herself so Chris would shut the fuck up.
warnings: suggestive parts or wtv but no smut, fluff kinda??, angst if you squint, cursing and yuhhhh.
author's note: give me feedback on this bc I care abt ppl and what they have to say abt me. this might be ass cs I don't usually write fics.
(third person pov)
chris has been fucking with y/n all day it's like he just gets a rise out of seeing her pissed off. y/n was finally fed up with it so that's why they are here right now screaming each other's head off.
(y/n pov)
"Chris I just don't understand why you're making everything so difficult today" I say. "I don't know what you're talking about" he huffs. I just sigh, I don't want to argue today. "See you always do this, you never pay attention to anything I say" he whines.
At this point, I'm just going to ignore him. Why tfk would I think it would be okay to have a boyfriend. Chris is just talking my ear off and I'm not paying any attention to it. I'm looking around the room and thinking of a way to shut the motherfucker up.
I get an idea. I start to take off all of my clothes and just sit there on the bed waiting for him to look up at me. "Y/N are you even paying a - wow" he stutters. "what now.." I smirk. he slowly walks over to the bed and starts kissing me. I push him back. "No kisses since you want to act like a brat".
"But mama" he whines, dragging out the a. "No buts" I smile.
authors note: this is very short, I js wanted to write this cs I saw a tweet that said "if we are arguing I'm taking my clothes off because now what" nd I js thought it was funny.
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I love your stories!! And I was wondering if you would do some George Weasley x Reader where the reader is good friends with Ron ( same age as him, so like 2 years younger than George ) but has always had a crush on George. then while staying at the burrow for the holidays there is all this sexual tension and one night they kinda stumble across each other ( like while up for a glass of water or something ) and FINALLY have sex.
Yeah! I haven’t written form him before so i hope this is good!
Best friends brother..
Paring: George Weasley x POCfem!reader
Warnings: smut, cursing, reader is 18+ oral(f receiving) (p in v) 
The Weasley house was quiet as everyone slept, as for you, you couldn’t. You spent the last 20 minutes tossing and turning on the couch you couldn’t stay still nor clear your mind of your best friends brother, George to be exact. You knew Ron would have your head if you ever mentioned having a crush on his older brother.
But with coming over during the holidays you where bound to see him. Tension was building, how his eyes looked you up and down scanning you so shamelessly, the way his hand would ‘accidentally’ brush you wither it be your thigh when you sat next to him at the table, or the small of your back as he passed you. You could explode especially after to day. When you two stood alone in the kitchen helping make cookies, small talk going between each of you just the way he looking at you, how close his face was to yours. There was no fucking way he didn’t have a slight crush on you, his little brother’s best friend.
You snapped back after hearing foot steps come down the stairs you quickly move to your side closing your eyes pretending to be asleep. You could feel a presence lean over you then a hand touching your face creasing it lightly as of an intention not to disturb your ‘sleeping’ body.
“You’re so beautiful..” you heard Georges voices say, it soft and gentle as he looked down at you.
You could feel your face heat up at the complement “is the so..?” You said shyly.
His hand quickly moved from your face back to himself in a panic “oh- you’re awake, sorry! I didnt mean to wake you up!” His voice was panicked.
You turned your body looking at him, laughing at him. “Sorry i didnt mean to scare you.” You spoke sitting up.
“So you think I’m cute aye.” You smiled slightly tilting your head, looking at the red head that stood behind the couch.
He let out a ‘pff’ shoving his hand in his pockets, “yeah, yeah i do.” He said attempting to sound confident. A smile grew on your face watching him all embarrassed.
“Do you need some water I- I need some water.” He stumbled over his words pointing to the kitchen.
“You’re blushing a school girl, what happened to all the confidence from earlier getting all closed to me face like you where gonna kiss me but instead pulled away with a fat smirk as i stood there like an idiot.” You said teasing him as you got up walking to the kitchen. He didn’t say anything but he did fill up a cup with water turning to you as he took a slow drink of his water.
“Yeah, and?” He said plainly setting the cup down, his body leaned up against the counter.
The shirt he wore was a little small so it sat above is v line his pajama pants low on his waist. “Your eyes are wondering sweetheart..” your eyes shot back up to him seeing the smirk on his face.
“Common if you want me just say it.” He said, his cocky tone making you scoff.
He pushed himself off the counter walking towards you, you walked back finding yourself pinned against the counter. “Common baby use your words… i wanna hear you.” His voice was low and seductive.
“George..” you began, you watched his head tilt as he waited for you.
“kiss me, please kiss me.” You spoke, you couldn’t believe how fast all this had happen. How fast you folded. 
His lips connect with yours the kiss started soft and tamed, his hand wrapped around you his hands gripping your hips. A soft moan left your lips enjoying the moment, letting your hands over his shoulders going into his red hair.
His hands went down cupping your ass putting you on the counter. Georges lips disconnected from yours. He tilted your head up kissing your neck, his rosey lips kissed up and down finally finding the spot that made you squirm.
“George, oh merlin..” you moaned the heat between your legs building up yearning for contact.
“Dont be to loud you don’t want everyone hearing you now do we?” He said his hands wandering to the top of your shorts. “Is this okay?” He asked your permission to take your shorts off.
“Yes.” In one smooth motion he slipped the shorts off your body as you sat on the counter feeling the cool air hit your heat.
“No panties?” He smiled shamelessly. His fingers trailed up your thigh, you opened your legs to him more his long fingers faintly trailed up your heat coating his fingers in your slick.
“Fuck.. your so wet…” he spoke making eye contact with you as he stuck his fingers in his mouth tasting you on his tongue. You watched as his eyes rolled back in enjoyment the taste of you making him moan.
You watched as he lowered his head between your legs, his warm tongue sliding up between your folds a blissful moan escaping your mouth. Georges hands came up grabbing your tights pulling you in closer as he devoured you. One of his hands came up to your clit rubbing circles, his tongue moved in an erotic manner bring you closer to your orgasm.
“Fuck, just like that.” You moaned out, your hand slapped over you mouth to keep your pleads more quiet. The not in your stomach building up, your thighs presses themselves together not able to touch for the red head between your legs. “George..fuck im gonna cum” you warned your body jolting slightly having the wave of pleasure as he ate you to the end if your high.
He stood up straight leaning over your body that laid on to the counter. “You tase to good..” he said quietly licking is lips.
You cover your face at his words how four words rolled off his tongue so lewdly. “Common baby let ne see your face.” His hands wrapping around your wrist pulling them off your face, a teasing smile appearing on his face as he saw the state you where in.
“Hello beautiful its good to see your face again, not that i didn’t enjoy the view of earlier.” He chuckled, you smacked his chest only for him to let out a laugh.
“Stop. Oh my god.” You spoke to him a slight laugh could be heard from your tone.
“You loved every second of it..” he said his lips brushing over yours.
“Mmhm, i did.” You finished pulling him down to kiss you.
“I want you.” You said between kisses. You could feel his hard on rub against you as you made out.
“Please let me have you..” you begged moving your hips to make some sort of friction between you both.
He moved away pushing you back on the counter as he pulled his pants down a little bit taking himself out he lined himself up with you, he looked up at to to make sure you where okay with this just to check. You gave him a nod, in one swift motion he slid in to you. A soft whimper leaving his lips ad he felt your walls adjust around him.
He started to move the pleasure running over you made your head fall back a hushed moan coming from your lips as you felt his hips hit yours making sure he filled every inch of you. His hands gently began to massage your breast taking your nub into its mouth his wet tongue swirling around your harden nip. He continued to abuse your flesh leaving light hickeys on your darker complexion.
The kitchen was filled with the lewd sounds of skin slapping and soft moans and whimpers. George could feel himself coming to his end he moved up looking at your face as he fucked you. He watched how your mouth was slightly gaped your eyes squeeze shut. “Hey look at me, i wanna see you pretty little eyes as i make you cum again.”
You opened your eyes meeting his brown ones, his red hair falling in to his face. You felt that familiar not build up again but faster this time as he hit the right spot over and over. He sat up pushing your legs open giving him more access, he looked down watching himself as he fucked you. “Common sweet girl cum for me.” His voice was smooth.
Your hands gripped his forearms feeling yourself come undone. “Good girl just like that..” the praise left his lips as he thrusted a few more times carrying your through your orgasm. He pulled out letting his seed spill on your stomach a quiet moan of your name left his lips as the ropes of cum laced your stomach.
Heavy breathing came between you as you sat up he cleaned himself up as he got a wash rag to wipe himself off your stomach. “Sorry if its cold.” He apologized before wiping the cum of you. You two stood there quietly cleaning up yourselves the sound of a door opening putting you both in a panic as he threw your shorts at you your hurriedly put them on almost falling in the process.
You turned around to see Ron, he didn’t say anything just looked his tired eyes squinting as George leaned against the sink taking a drink if water. A quite scoff came from the younger red head he wasn’t awake enough to question anything and just walked back up the stairs.
“He’s gonna say something at breakfast whats the excuse?” You asked
“I just fucked you on The counter.” He shrugged his shoulders.
“I will break that water glass over your head.”
“I was just kidding,” he laughed “i came down to get water and woke you up on accident so we started talking.” He said a smile on his face.
You nodded, you didn’t know how you would explain this whole situation to Ron or if you even wanted to it all depends what happens after tonight. George walked over to you “i would invite you to come up to my bed but don’t want to get caught, so good night..” he said quietly giving you a kiss on your cheek then your lips his hand dragged along the small of your back as he walked towards the stairs.
“Sleep well.” Was the last thing he said before returning to his room.
How the fuck where you supposed to sleep after that. .
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observations of radfems I've made in the past couple months
literally none of them experience joy. at least not as far as I can see. they are constantly seething and screaming about things that have little to no effect on everyday life. I'm convinced they don't have jobs or friends because it seems they never go outside and interact with normal people
they don't hate men. they actually love men who agree with them. when they say "men" they actually mean trans woman. when they say "radfem allies" that means men who are transphobic. like matt walsh or graham linehan. any hatred they have towards men is fake. they love cis men. most of them are married to cis men and have multiple children. some even fully adopt the trad lifestyle, which is rooted in the idea that women should be submissive to their husband.
as an addendum to the last one, they are extremely lesbophobic. they hate pretty much every lesbian. they think lesbian sex is gross. they think lesbians being masculine or butch is a harmful stereotype. they think lesbians being femme is harmful and reductive to womanhood or whatever. they nitpick and attack every little thing any lesbian does. mostly because the majority of lesbians are trans inclusive.
a lot of them believe that there's two types of women. not trans women and cis women. two types of CIS women. those who dedicate their entire lives to transphobia and bigotry and cut off their friends and family, and "the other women" or "sex traitors" or "closet trannies" or whatever they call them. they're literally just normal cis women who aren't transphobic. but terfs see them as a lower class of women simply because they don't share the same hateful bigoted views. they convince themselves that all normal cis women who aren't insanely bigoted are actually brainwashed and in a cult and also secretly trans men.
they have stupid names for weird little subgroups. you think leftist infighting is stupid, you should see fascist infighting. literally none of them like each other. they each call each other different names. you probably know "libfem" which is a radfem who isn't transphobic enough (which i should point out is very similar to conservatives calling everyone they don't like a liberal). or "rudefems" which are radfems who constantly post about wanting to commit hate crimes. but there's also moidfems, rushfems, redfems, pocfems, kekfems, blupfems, and schlingofems (okay I made those last two up. but the rest are real). it's like the same way that 4chan users add "-cel" to the end of every word. it's almost as if 4chan incels and tumblr radfems are the exact same group of people.
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