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emblemxeno · 2 years
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Now this is all third-hand info since I was behind my vending table the whole time at FanExpo the past weekend (basically Canada’s biggest comic-con) where Joseph Quinn and a number of the ST cast were guests: but apparently Joseph needed a separate partition for signing autographs and Grace (who played his love interest) needed a security detail :( Sometimes I think eventually they won’t want to interact with fans. Never had any Supernatural cast up here…
That's sadly expected from what I've heard of what people have done to them.
They need to leave Grace tf alone for one, these people are playing CHARACTERS, it's nuts that these "fans" do shit like this
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kilistina · 1 year
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could you pls do a one shot of eddie and a fem reader being at one of steve’s house parties together surrounded by their friends and fucking in front of everyone because they just can’t wait any longer? and him calling the reader “sweetheart”😵‍💫
no joke my mind has been RACING with this idea lately so pls make my dreams a reality😫 no pressure though ily
i gotchu baby <3
party-goers. pt1
disc. nsfw content ahead. mdni. includes fem!reader n eddie munson, exhibitionism vibes n just hot shit tbh.
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“Having fun back there, Eds?” You tease your boyfriend as you both dance together, your back pressed to his chest. He laughs and pulls you closer by your waist, planting a kiss on your neck.
It’s well past midnight. You’ve both been at Steve’s house for hours, and you don’t plan on leaving any time soon. You’re too high, too wasted to go to sleep or stop partying yet. Everybody else seems to be in the same boat.
Tonight’s been so enjoyable. You’re not exactly sure why. Is it the drugs? The alcohol? The music? All of it? You’re not sure but you’re going to make the most of it and have fun anyway. You’ve never felt so confident, and Eddie’s notice.
“I need you so bad." He murmurs against the skin of your neck, somehow pulling you even closer to him.
“What?" You furrow your eyebrows, chuckling at how affectionate..and more, he’s being. A blush creeps up onto your face, thankfully the lighting in the room is dim. Normally you see this side of Eddie in private, but in front of everyone? That’s new.
He’s got you all hot and bothered already and he’s only said five words.
“I need you,” He repeats himself, dropping his head down to your shoulder and peppering kisses along your skin, “So fucking bad."
You tilt your neck to the side to give him more access to you, but that doesn’t last long. You can’t wait much longer—you need to kiss him.
You turn around to face him and he doesn’t waste a second to lean down and kiss you. You smile against his lips knowing he cracked first, his tongue moving with yours at the perfect pace.
His nails are digging into your waist. You want him to dig them deeper.
You both kiss each other heatedly without a single care in the world. It’s just a kiss, right? Or five.
After a few too many kisses, you both eventually break apart, breathing heavily and smiling like school kids. Eddie runs a hand through his hair, his lips parted and glistening with you. You're all over him, even when you're not.
You twirl your fingers around his curls, tugging and making his jaw tense up as he tries to stifle a moan.
“You’re so beautiful,” He looks down at you, smirking as you continue to move to the rhythm of the music, “You know that?” He's getting comfortable.
You don't want that.
Refusing to let him take control of this moment, you take it back, pulling his hair back harder to make his head tilt. His neck is exposed. He moans.
You bring your lips to his neck, lightly grazing his skin but not quite touching him. He whines. You're taunting him.
You feel people watching you from across the room, the people who are closer to you are all busy in their own worlds dancing and trying not to bump into anyone. You don't mind the close proximity. In fact, you welcome it. You welcome the heat that radiates from everyone around you, the sexual tension that's looming in the air. everyone's feeling the same way, it's obvious. The only question right now is, who's going to do something about it?
You look up at Eddie's face, taking in the view. You love watching him when he's so worked up. The way his eyes flutter closed despite his best efforts to keep them open and on you. The way his eyebrows crease together in pleasure. The way his lips stay parted until he can't control himself anymore and has to bite down on them to shut himself up. He's so pretty.
Nobody makes you feel the way Eddie does. He drives you crazy. You love being crazy. Especially with him.
Once again you take control of the situation, pulling away from his neck when he least expects it. His eyes snap open and by the look on his face you'd think he's in pain. Perfect.
You smirk, knowing it's only you who can make him feel this way. Only you.
"Don't do that." He murmurs, his voice firm.
He needs you right now. You can see it in his eyes. You can feel it in his movements. He knows he can have you, too. He knows you’re playing hard to get now, but it’ll all end the same way. He knows that he wants you. What he doesn't know is that you want him more. You like being in control a little too much to give it up just yet.
"Do what?" You taunt, smirking up at him as he tenses up his jaw.
“You know what I want,” He runs his hands up and your arm and you swear your eyes are about to roll back from the pleasure, “Give it to me.”
“Hmm? What do you want?” You arch a brow, watching his eyes scan your face. He instinctively licks his bottom lip, moving closer to you and leaning down so that his lips are level with yours.
"I wanna fuck you, right here, right now." God.
"Right here?" You smirk, gauging his reaction. he smirks back.
"Right here." He repeats, leaning down and brushing his lips against yours.
"Right now?" You whisper against his lips. You can feel and see how much he’s physically refraining from closing the practically non-existent gap between your lips.
He nods slowly, finally moving forward to close the gap between you both, “Right now." Before he can kiss you, you move your head back and place a finger on his lips, stopping him.
"Absolutely not." You shake your head.
He lets out a breathy groan, leaning his head to your cheek and holding your waist in his big hands. “C'mon, sweetheart,” He whispers seductively in your ear, knowing the effect it has on you, “C'mon, please?"
“You’re a fucking menace.” You murmur.
“‘M yours.” He pulls his head back to look at you and he smirks down at you, his dimples showing on his obnoxious face. You just want to ride him here in front of everybody.
“Come here.” You grab him by the back of his neck and pull him down to kiss you, and he lets out a moan against your mouth, wasting no time in kissing you back. The kiss is feverish, his lips moving against yours hard and fast. He lets his hands roam around your stomach, slowly moving up and under your shirt to grab a hold of your chest. You let out a quiet gasp as he roughly squeezes you between his palms.
“Yeah baby? You like that?” He whispers against your lips, grabbing you harder, “Gonna give me what I want?"
You struggle to stifle your moans. He reconnects his lips to yours and you wrap your arms around his neck, moving as close as possible to him. All you want right now is to ride him and see him sit there on the couch, taking it like a good boy. But then you'd be giving him exactly what he wants. Exactly what you both want, but no. You don't want to do that yet.
You want to torture him, don't you? Make him squirm? Turn him into a mess for you? How are you supposed to do that if you give him exactly what he's been asking for all night? No. Not yet.
For now, you have a better idea.
"No,” You murmur, surprising both Eddie and yourself in the process, “You are going to give me what I want."
"What is it that you want, sweetheart?" His eyebrowws furrow in mock-confusion.
You roam your hands down his chest, inching them closer to his cock and slowly—so fucking slowly—running your hand along the bulge in his jeans. “For you to speak when you're spoken to."
He shudders at your words. He likes when you’re like this. Noted. Your eyes wander down to where he wants you to look, and then back up to his face. His pretty face. His lips curl upward into a smirk and you can see the lust in his eyes. He's never wanted you so bad. You've never wanted him so bad, either.
"I know you can feel me,” His voice is low and slurred, he’s in his own world as you continue to give him crumbs of attention in the place he wants you the most, “Know you can feel how fucking bad I want you, sweetheart.”
You’re so wet. The way the dirty words roll off his tongue makes you even wetter. You take your hand away from him and he lets out a quiet whine. You smirk—you have him right where you fucking want him.
“You wanna feel me too?" You whisper and look up at him innocently.
He nods quickly, desperate for whatever you're willing to give him. So far, not much. You want to torture him. You want him crying out and begging for more of you. You want to teach him a lesson. You finally have the control, and you’re going to have some fun with it.
"What was that?"
"Y-yes," He breaths out a reply, stuttering, “God, fucking yes."
You arch a brow at him. He quickly catches on and corrects himself, "P-please. Please let me feel you, sweetheart." He’s sounding as desperate as ever. You could get used to this.
You’re about to grab one of his hands and guide them under your miniskirt, when he beats you to it and grabs your waist. He mindlessly thrusts his hips forward into yours, making you suck in a breath. He doesn't know it but it just took every ounce of energy you have not to scream out in pleasure and pull him closer.
Whether it's the alcohol and weed giving you this newfound dominance or whether it's just the luck of the draw for tonight, you don’t are. You’re going to make the most of it, and Eddie's going to let you.
The excitement of potentially getting caught, mixed with the excitement of finally having him wrapped around your pretty little finger is enough to make you cum on the spot, if you're honest.
"Your belt,” You nod down at his jeans, not able to wait any longer to begin, “Take it off."
He doesn't waste a single second in doing as he’s told. After all, he needs you.
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okay sooo there’s part 1. i wrote both parts in literally 40 mins, this one came so easily to me. such a fantasy tbh. second part is a lot more smutty, this one’s just the warm up ig. i like the buildup.
if you liked what you read then reblog n comment or some shit. feel free to give me any suggestions for new posts too. i loooove seeing what y’all want me to write ab next and i’ve honestly loved everything i’ve seen so far so i’ll be writing ab ‘em alllllll.
have a good day or night wherever you are n stay safe <3
- k
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love-toxin · 2 years
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For a second, I thought it was Steve stuck in the washing machine, AND I REJOICED. But then I saw, and I was sad. Because subby Steve stuck in your house washing machine, trying to get one of your socks out? MMMMMMMMMMMMM! YES PLEASE!
i mean if steve got stuck in my washing machine I'd just suck him til he saw god ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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doriandrifting · 8 months
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Live footage of Jancy giving bisexuals everywhere realizations they would repress for several years to come. If you listen closely at the beginning you can actually hear our closet doors attempting to open!
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mrshipsmcgee · 2 years
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I keep looking for the finale
I am so incredibly sorry! I promise it is currently being worked on, I just have so much story to tell and I want to make it perfect (in my eyes lol) and I want for it to be satisfying so I am just taking my time. This finale will hopefully be an epic one. If you’d like, I can put you on my taglist, just let me know what blog to tag my love <3
What is Anon talking about? Cursed is what they’re talking about ;) there are three volumes out currently! It’s about Arcade Girl, aka you - it follows along with the events of Season 4. There is a love triangle! A precious reader x Max sisterly bond. Drama! Smut! Angst! Found family vibes. It’s get spooky as hell but also has super sweet and fun moments! Check it out if that’s your cup of tea :)
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kendrickslmanburg · 2 years
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Right I just finished vol 1
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itsmebytch001 · 9 months
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another one, Yandere dad Aaron sends Miles after Y/N after she sneaks out the house to go to a party, her punsiment in being trapped in her room with out internet, only miles and her dad.
Hello Me.
My Cousin As My Keeper-> Part One
Summary: Aaron inlists the help of Mile's to track you down after you sneak off to a party.
Warnings: Over bearing yandere family tingz.
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You really thought you had made a good slip away, making it out the building and onto the streets with out your Dad hearing was quite the feet, so you ran down the pavment to the end of your road where you met your good friend Musa, and together to slid off into the club scene of New York with your brillantly made fake ID's.
Meanwhile, Your Dad Aaron had been chilling on the sofa when you slid off, if it weren't for the TV blaring he might made heard you. It was only when he called for you did he notice, you were being awafully quite.
Aaron: "Hey Y/N, you want some hot coco?"
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odd, she's never asleep this time...
Aaron: "Ay, Y/n you want some coco or not?"
Still, nothing.
he approached your door cautiously, as if you would pounce out at him at any moment at him, he slowly turns the knob of the door, opening to reveal you asleep in bed, he gose to give you a shake, only to realise it's not you, its a damm pillow.
He then notices your window half open, maybe he should put bars on them.
He sighs to himself, pondering round your room before he calls you, he knows you aren't going to pick up beacuse what self preserving teen would?
Hi, Its Y/N Leave me a message
So he then texts Miles:
Meanwhile, Miles is at home, sitting by his drawing board throwing up some concept art, he hears a bing and gose to check his phone.
Uncle Aaron > Uncle Aaron: ay Miles you know were Y/N At? Miles: No is everying okay Uncle Aaron: she off again Miles: in her star girl era Uncle Aaron: what Miles: nothin Uncle Aaron: you think you could find her for me Miles: i guess Uncle Aaron: thx
Now Miles didn't really want to have to go out looking for you, or harass you over text to find you like he had done before, honestly he thought it best just to let you do your thing, but his uncle was so afraid of something happeing to you he would always conact Miles to find you.
And at this point, Miles was like a PI with the sole mission of finding you, and each time he did, at a party, a club or with a guy, espically with a guy he became more frustrated with you, running off for hours at a time, wasting his time to go out and find you.
Sometimes it felt like an attention game, like you would go off and do reckless things for your Dad's, Miles and your Aunt ad Uncle's attention, like going off with a guy you barley knew while drunk, or sleeping over at stranges house.
Sometimes it felt like hide n seek.
And to be honest, beacuse he always won, and I mean always, pulling you out that guys car by your hair, or breaking into that strangers house waking you up and pulling you back home, he kinda liked playing, as long as he got their in time before you actually did something stupid.
So the game begins.
He starts with the basics, calling you...
ring
ring
ring
Hi, its Y/N leave me a message
He dosen't bother texting, he know's you won't answer.
So he checks your snap maps.
Youv'e turned them off, youre getting better...
He checks your story, nothing.
He checks your streaks, also nothing.
So now he's getting into the complicated stuff, contacting youre friends.
Mile's was fond of some of your mates, but felt indiffrent to most.
You see for awhile, it was just you two, cousins raised as siblings against the world, but once you got to high school and drifted a bit, you made a whole group of girl friends and he was now a secondary person in youre life.
He knew ratinally it was wrong to be jealous of you having friends, but he felt like they took you away from your family, from him.
He began seeing after school hours, hanging out at youre house, or in a park or people watching, maybe even throwing up art with youre Dad.
Then it was only on weekends, usually Saturday where you would catch up on youre week.
And now, here you two are at 17, and he only ever see's you maybe twice a month? and of course Holidays but that was all.
That's not counting these stunts of yours, of course.
He opens up his contacts to try and fenesse some information out of them.
Musa (Y/N) > Miles: yo Musa, you at this party Musa: ...? Miles: The party with Y/N u with her Musa: soz no Miles: do u know where it is Musa: nope, but Ayesha probs will Miles: kk
Ayesha (Y/N) >
Miles: Ayesha u with Y/N
Read 4 mins ago
Miles:...?
Read 7 mins ago
He knew she was probablly ignoring him, she really didn't like Miles, thought he was over bearing and possesive for a cousin and called him out for it.
Miles: helllloooooooooooooo
Read 2 mins ago
She was a lost cause, so to the next one.
Flora (Y/N)>
Miles: Ay Flo u know where Y/N at? Flora: dont call me Flow my name is Flo-RA Miles: jeez just a nick name chill Miles: U know where Y/N at Flora: dont do that Miles: what Flora: give me a nick name like were friends Miles: it isn't that deep chill Flora: ugh
Flora aslo didn't like Miles, she just was to meek to say it.
next one...
Tecna (Y/N)> Miles: hey Tecna: I already know what u want, the asnwer is i'm not with her, i don't know where she is, but I know she went with Stella so she's safe. Miles: damm okay
God, Miles didn't like Stella, she always said she's look out for you at parties but never did, mainly beacuse she was to damm high to realise what ever was happening, sometimes she was so out of it he had to get her home as well as you.
Stella(Y/N) > Miles: Ay Stella Miles: Stelllaaaaaaaa Miles: Helloooooooooo Miles: STELLA
ugh, he'd have to call her, wouldn't he...
Ringing Stella (Y/N) Ring Ring Ring Hiiiii, Its Stella can't come to the phone right now but leave me a message!
He hated my whiny fucking voice, but if she didn't asnwer, who would?
Bloom!
But He knew Bloom also didn't like him, so he might have to lie to her just a bit.
Bloom(Y/N) Miles: Ay Bloom u know where this praty at? Bloom: and why would i tell you Miles: I got a voice message from Y/N sounded bad Bloom:...? Miles: Some guy being creepy Miles: she had obvs been drinking Miles: She wanted me to come pick her up but wont answer my calls Bloom: U sure she asked you to come pick her up? Miles: Yeah? Bloom: U sure this isn't just u being wierldy obessive over your cousin Bloom: like when u crahsed my praty a few weeks back Bloom: U broke into my house? Miles: listen i just wanna help her Miles: and i did not 'break into' your house, i didn't steal anything Bloom: U CAME IN MY WINDOW Miles: U LEFT IT OPEN Bloom: WHAT IS WRONG WITH U
What to say...What would be the right thing to say to get her to tell her where you were.
...
...
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Ringing Bloom (Y/N) ring ring
Bloom: "...what?"
Miles: "Listen, I'm not trying to start anything with you or youre little girl group but my family is out there, drunk as hell and with Stella who we both know, has a problem"
He could sense the eye roll through the phone.
Miles: " And this guy who keeps coming onto her dosen't seem to be letting up, least that's what he said in her voice message"
Bloom: "Mile's, I am not an idiot, I know a lie when I hear it"
Miles: "Bloo-"
Bloom: " I know you want too look out for Y/N and that's fine, but were 17 she can do what she want's, but you always turn up and fuck things up"
Miles: "I don't fuck things up for her, I stop her from fucking up the way you, her friends should"
Bloom: " Maybe, Mile's you should let her make some mistakes, instead of tracking her down like a stalker"
She hangs up.
Miles: "Ughhhhhhhhh" he groans alone in his room.
There's a knock on the door.
Rio: "Mijo, you okay?"
Miles: "Yeah I'm Good, just stressed"
Rio: "Okay baby"
He taps his pen, again and again against the table.
...Brandon?
Brandon was the protective type, is Stella was at a party, he was there, looming over her like tree.
And they were mutuals on Snapchat.
He logs back on his phone and onto snapchat where he see's Brandon has his Snap maps on... and he sees you on Brandon's story, danicng on a damm table drunk, again.
He types the adress in his phone and begins to walk to the house in question.
Eventually he find's himself outside a tall block, the top floor was bright flashing lights, to he climbs the fire escape and slinks into the house, sourounded by his peers drinking, smoking or other he scans the room for you, or at least Stella since she should know where you are, in theroy.
And he did spot her.
Her bright blonde hair sitting on Brandon's lap, sipping on something. he walks up to her, and as soon as Stella see's him, she's rolling her eyes, and whipsers to Brandon.
Miles: "Ay Stella, You know where Y/N is?"
Stella: "Miles, what the hell is wrong with you?" She said clapping between each word.
My god she's dramatic
Stella leanded over to her boyfriend.
Stella: "this is the weird creepy cousin I told you about"
Miles: "Excuse me?"
Stella: "The one that keeps ruining all our fun"
Miles: "Stella I don't want to start anything with you, I just want to know where Y/N is, m,kay?"
Brandon stood up, he's only a few inches taller than Mile's but he notices.
Stella: "He's the guy to broke into Bloom's house and dragged Y/N like a crazy person"
He stand's between Stella and Miles.
Brandon: "I think you should go"
Miles: "I'm not trying to start anything, I just need to get my cousin and go"
Brandon: "Maybe she dosen't want to with you?" He says, stepping closer to Miles..
Miles: " i think you need to back off, kinda getting in my personal space"
Brandon: "And I think you need to leave"
Mile's know he can take him, he's spiderman for god's sake he could snap him, put he dosen't want to create problems.
Just as Brandon gets a bit too close to Miles, he feel's its about to happen...
Miles: "You need to back up" He says, putting his hands infront of him, palms open.
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Y/N: "Mile's?" he looks over at you leaning over the door frame of a door, clearly drunk and maybe worse in a little black dress, holding a bottle of wine.
Miles: "Y/N?"
He rushes over to you, pushing past all the other party goers.
Miles: "You need to come with me"
Y/N: "Oh my GOD why can't you just leave me alone?" you slur, very drunk
Miles: "Your Dad sent me"
Y/N: "And youre just his lap dog?"
Miles: "Okay, come on now let's go"
Y/N: "No"
Miles: "come ON" He says, grabbing your wrist.
Y/N: "NO" You rip your hand from his.
Miles: "Y/N, I will call my Dad and have him shut this whole thing down unless you come with me, and everyone here will hate you, beacuse it will be your damm fault so lets go"
Defeated and blackmailed, you began to stumble out with him, sadly waving Stella goodbye and she swore off Miles.
Stella: "Youre a fucking werido Miles!"
Once outside, you are so drunk you flop onto the floor.
Miles: "Jesus Y/N, why do you do this?"
Y/N: "Just leave me here to die" You groan.
Miles: "Come on now, get up"
Y/N: "NOooooo, youv'e done it again"
Miles: "What?"
Y/N: "Ruined my night"
Miles: " Y/N I don't want to talk about this right now"
Y/N: "You are destorying my life!"
Miles: "What beacuse I wont just let you get drunk or high with your friends?"
Y/N: "Miles, if you had friends, you would do the same"
Miles: "No i wouldn't"
Y/N: "Why's that?"
Miles: "Beacuse i'm a selfish bitch just want's to drink, fry her brain and abaondon her family"
Y/N: "fuck you Miles"
Miles: "Get off the damm floor Y/N It's filthy"
Y/N: "I hate you"
Miles: "get off the fucking floor"
Y/N: "No"
Miles sighs to himself, before he starts to drag you by your feet.
He could carry you, but no.
Eventually when the hard pavement floor began to scrape away at your face, you pull yourself and and slowly walk with Mile's back home.
With every stumble and fall back Mile's is there to catch you, to pull you back up, as you lean your head onto his arm for support. And eventually when you two made it home, he helped you up the stairs and into the your bed, plopping you down as the alchohol took it's effect whisking you to sleep, he tucked you in as his Uncle Aaron emegred into your doorway.
Miles: " she's unconcious, no point to scould her now, wait till morning when she has a hangover"
Aaron: "She looks like a damm clown with all that makeup on" he mumrred before disapearing down the hall.
And he was right, he could your foundation on the pillow, your smuged gloss and masscara running down your face.
So he went off into your bath room to soak a makeup remover pad, and while you were alseep began to wipe away your makeup. He knew it was strange, but also knew your skin would be in a state if he didn't.
So he wiped off all the makeup, and really all he wanted to do was share the bed with you, stay up late and whipser to each other like you used to, before you two grew apart. But he knew it would upset you if you woke up next to him suddently.
He wondered if she'd remember this tonight, of it would be a black out like so many other nights.
He wished you good night, and left.
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shinestarhwaa · 27 days
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NEW ROMANTICS || PARK SEONGHWA (PT.1)
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Pt1 | Pt2 | Pt3
Genre: Fluff, Angst
Pairing: Seonghwa x Named Fem Reader
Word Count: 3.5K
Tags/warnings: Strangers to lovers AU, Readers name is Julie, Trauma concerning parents/fights/abandonment/alcohol, anxiety, starting a new life
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''Stupid piece of shit,'' you cursed, kicking your matte black bicycle. It seemed like everything about the world was against you and now you got a flat tire for crying out loud. Luckily you were close enough to home to walk home as it was only a few more minutes away. When you got home you threw your bike on the floor and walked into the hallway, kicking off your sneakers. Lola would probably complain about you not cleaning up right away but right now your world was crumbling down.
Lola already noticed the way you felt when she saw the look on your face. ''Bad day?'' she asked, opening her arms. You let yourself fall down on the couch and curl up into her arms. ''The worst. The pictures didn't come out the way I wanted them to, the model was a cruel bitch and I got a flat tire, like... What is up with the world today?''
Your sister gently stroked your hair to calm you down. ''Why don't you go for a swim and we'll have pasta after?'' You nodded. A swim always worked for you and it was one of the reasons you and Lola moved to this town anyways. You quickly got into your bikini and walked out of the backdoor, entering the beach. You ran towards the sea and closed you eyes, breathing in and out deeply, taking in the salty air.
It felt like home to you. After all the shit everyone's put you through you always felt safe and at home when you got into the water of the sea. You remember the way your mom and dad used to yell and the way Lola hid herself under the dining table and you locked yourself in the bathroom, the only place in the house where the door had a lock, the only place no one would bother you.
Every summer you'd beg for your parents to let you go for a swim, or to go to the beach as a family trip. Those days were the only days that truly brought you happiness. Those days were the only days they'd shut up. It became your safe place then and it stayed that way.
To you, the beach and the sea were reliable. Your parents were the opposite. After years of fighting, screaming and punching holes into the walls your father left without saying goodbye. You heard he lived somewhere in a big city across the world and rumors went on about him having a new family. You never felt the need to find out the truth though, because he was the one cutting himself out of your lives 10 years ago.
You ran your hands through your hair and felt the cold water surround your body, easing the tension. You swam for a while, just enjoying the coolness and the way you floated in the water.
''Watch out Julie! The waves are getting bigger, you should get out of the water!'' a voice suddenly called out. It was Lola. You looked around and saw dark clouds above the water. Realizing the sea would become rougher you decided it was indeed better if you got out of there. You stepped back onto the land and took Lola's hand, who was waiting for you by the shore.
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After eating the delicious pasta carbonara that Lola made you go get ready to go out. You felt a little bloated because you ate so much but how could you not? Your sister made all the effort to make you a nice meal. Lola was an amazing chef and you always told her to do something with it, but Lola's passions were elsewhere.
Lola was always caring, practically has been since birth. Even though you were the older sister she knew just how to take care of you and make you feel better. Sometimes you were sorry about not being the best sister, because you should be caring for her more often too. Because who is looking out for Lola? Therefore, you decide to go out on your own to make her happy.
It wasn't entirely voluntarily but you think Lola might kill you if you didn't go out now. You shimmied into a black dress and put on black sandals to match with it. ''Wow, aren't you a sunshine,'' your sister commented sarcastically. You rolled your eyes. ''Shut up, I need a new summer wardrobe.'' ''Still? It's June,'' she laughed, ''You look beautiful. It's good for you to go out. After what Jake and Lexie did to you... You deserve new friends, and maybe you'll even meet a guy~'' she teased. ''Lola, please,'' you grinned, ''find one for yourself.''
''Oh, I don't know, I like being free right now, I don't have plans to commit to anyone this summer. Maybe later though. We can go out together to hunt for men,'' she laughed. ''Deal.''
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The way to the Seashell bar wasn't long, but it was long enough for you to get sand in all kinds of places. You sighed as you leaned against the outside wall of the bar, shaking the sand out of your shoes. You wriggled yourself back into them and made your way into the bar. The music was loud, but the bar looked welcoming. You saw many people dancing, laughing, singing, some even kissing. A small smile played on your lips as you watched a couple feed food to each other.
You got to the bar and sat down on one of the empty stools. You ordered a 'sex on the beach' cocktail and looked around a little. A guy with dark hair sat next to you. ''This seat free?'' he asked. His darkbrown eyes shone - or twinkled, in the coloured spotlights, a smile forming on his lips.
''Well, I believe you already sat down so technically it's not free. But you can sit there, yes,'' you answered. You mentally slapped yourself for such a lame response, worried he might pick it up as offensive, but instead he laughed. It was a beautiful laugh.
You coolly wanted to take a sip of your drink but you nearly spilled it all over his thigh. ''Fuck, shit, sorry,'' you cursed. You covered your mouth with your hand and sighed. ''It's okay,'' he smiled, ''you didn't spill it. What are you drinking anyways?'' ''Oh, uhm, sex on the beach.'' His eyes grew wider before breaking out in laughter again. ''You nearly spilled 'sex on the beach' all over my lap? I would've been down, I guess. I don't know about all the sand though, it causes chafing and irritation.'' You laughed and blushed a little. ''Right, I'm sorry,'' you apologized again.
''Hey, it's fine, calm down. My name's Seonghwa. I haven't seen you here before, are you new?'' You nodded. ''Yeah, I'm fairly new to town, just moved here with my sister. I'm Julie,'' you introduced yourself, shaking his hand. ''Nice to meet you Julie. Where are you from originally?'' ''Oh, I'm from the other side of the country, small village, you would not know it. I moved here like a month ago so I'm still exploring it all here.''
Seonghwa nodded and smiled. ''Well I'd love to show you around and show you all the good places to go out, or the good restaurants? I don't know what you're into. Except for sex on the beach.'' He laughed again. He seemed like a really happy, sweet and content guy. 'What must that be like?' You thought to yourself.
''I do like the cocktail yes, it's far less disappointing than the actual thing. But uhm, I am a photographer so I need to find places that are good for shooting pics... I do nature and portraits mostly but I would also like to dabble in stuff for fashion... And I love spending time at the beach and in the water,'' you told him. You took a few sips from the cocktail, the fruity sweetness feeling like a reward after a sucky day like this. ''Well, I'm your man,'' he grinned, ''I grew up here! You should come with me for a tour through this town.''
You had a weird feeling about Seonghwa. Nothing bad, but there was a tingle you couldn't recognize. You smiled and nodded, agreeing with his offer. Lola told you to get out of your comfort zone, be it with friends, lovers or even complimenting a stranger. Why not go around the city with a guy you just met. What could possibly go wrong?
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The answer is: absolutely nothing. You found Seonghwa to be a delight to be around. He told you everything about the city and showed you beautiful places to take pictures and you snapped some shots with your camera so you'd remember what it looked like. It could come in handy for later.
You had spend the entire day with him and when you laid in bed at night you couldn't get it out of your head, although you weren't sure why. Suddenly your phone beeped and you checked your message.
Seonghwa: Hey, I had a great time today :) Hope to see you again soon!!
You smiled widely, feeling happy and grateful that he enjoyed it too. Tears welled up in your eyes and you held your phone close to your chest as you took a deep breath. Someone liked you and wanted to hang out with you. You made a new friend. It was hard to see the positive things sometimes but Lola taught you to look at your goals and progress. You met someone new, you made a friend, and that is a good thing.
The next morning you were back in the park that Seonghwa took you to yesterday. You put on a flowery dress to fit into the scene because you were planning to shoot a few self-portraits too, because no matter how much you hated them you really were in need of recent pictures of yourself for your website, socials and artistic portfolio.
You were busy cleaning your lens when you suddenly felt something soft hit your ankle. ''Huh?'' You looked down and saw the fluffiest dog you had seen in your life, picking up the orange ball that had rolled your way. ''Peaches, baby, come here, let's not bother strangers. Peaaaches, listen to mama!'' The dog, assumably called Peaches barked and ran back to the woman running your way.
She seemed to be around your age and her dark curls bounced up and down as she ran downhill. ''Good boy,'' she chanted as Peaches gave her the ball he carried in his mouth. ''Sorry about him, he gets a little excited sometimes,'' the lady excused herself. ''Oh that's okay! I was only cleaning my lens, I wasn't taking a picture,'' you said with a smile.
''Ooh, that's a cool camera, you're a photographer?'' ''I am, have been for two years,'' you nodded. You hesitated a little but decided to ask anyways. ''I'm Juliette Taylor but most people call me Julie, could I maybe take a few pics of you and your dog? You two look so cute together!'' The woman seemed pleasantly surprised. ''Oh my gosh, thank you! I made an effort for my outfit today,'' she grinned, ''I'm going on a coffeedate with friends later. But yeah, sure! You can take pictures of us! I'm Mona by the way.''
Mona shook your hand and discussed the type of vibe you wanted to create in your pictures. You smiled as you watched her play with Peaches. The pictures turned out really well and you promised to send them to Mona when you edited them. She was about to take off again but she suddenly stopped in her tracks.
''Julie?''
You looked up and nodded, ''Yes?'' ''Would you like to come with me? You just told me you're new and all that and maybe it would be nice to meet some people from around here... It's just gonna be me and two other friends and I'm sure they'd love to meet you. Wanna tag along?'' ''N-Now..?'' You felt anxiety rise up but you remembered Lola's words. You had to get out of your comfort zone sometimes, you had to go out to start over.
''Yeah... Yeah I'd like that,'' you said. You packed your stuff back into your bag and walked with Mona. ''What's your story, Julie?'' Mona asked. You sighed and grinned a bit. ''It's a long story and a dramatic one. So the short version is I just moved here with my younger sister to start a new life.'' Mona nodded and smiled. ''Well a new life means a lot of new opportunities, right? Sounds like fun, starting over.'' You just smiled, knowing she meant well but there was nothing fun about starting over for you. But it was necessary.
Soon enough you reached the coffeeshop where Mona's friends were seated. The blonde girl waved you over, ''Mona, we're seated over here!'' ''Hi girls, I hope you don't mind but I just met a new friend! This is Julie, she is new in town so I figured I'd bring her! Julie, this is Mimi and that is Priya!''
You greeted the two other girls and sat next to Mona, across from Priya. ''Nice to meet you,'' she said kindly. Her style was classy but cool and she seemed like a real business lady. Her big brown eyes looked kind, wise and reassuring and you immediately felt comfortable at the table. Mimi, the blonde, was excited and bubbly, almost immediately asking all about your life.
Without any problem they adopted you into their little friendgroup - of course including Peaches too. You learned that the three of them grew up in the area and they went to school together. You loved how their different cultures brought them closer, they seemed to be so involved with and curious about one another and they listened carefully to your every word.
'''So, Julie, do you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend?'' Mimi asked, looking at you intently as she giggled and wiggled her eyebrows. You smiled softly and shook your head. ''I don't have a relationship but...'' ''Ooh, there's a but!'' Priya pointed out. ''Buuut... I did meet someone this week, this guy, his name is Seonghwa and we met in a bar and we hung out a whole day... We're not dating but I cannot say I... would not date him...?''
''Ooh, is he cute? Hot? Handsome? Tall?'' Mona asked. ''Oh he is all those things. But I doubt he'd like me romantically. Although...'' ''Ooh, there is an although!'' Priya pointed out yet again, making the other girls laugh. ''Althouuughhh... He did make a few sexy jokes because I was drinking a sex on the beach and I nearly dropped it all over his pants.'' ''Well, considering he is a guy and you're pretty hot, I am sure he's down for it, why not go for it?'' Mona asked. ''Nooo,'' you said, shaking your head. ''Oh come on, Julie~ You should totally try it, why not go for it?''
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''Hi Julie, this is Seonghwa!'' ''Oh, hi there, how have you been?'' Wow, could you be any less enthusiastic? ''I've been good! So uhm, I was wondering if you're free tomorrow.'' ''Tomorrow? Yeah, I'm free, why?'' You could feel your heart beating loudly in your throat. ''Because I'd like to spend time with you, ofcourse. Any way, see you at three in the park?'' ''Yes, see you at thre-'' Beep. Beep. Beep.
Seonghwa must have been in a rush because he hung up the phone quickly. He also had sounded shaky and nervous, you noticed now. You wondered why, but tried to shake off the thought. You decided not to tell Lola about this one because she might get too excited over it and you didn't know if this was a romantic thing or not.
You did send a message to your new friend. They already put you in their little groupchat yesterday and they were talking all the time. You were happy to have found them because they were so great, supportive and fun to talk with. They immediately texted back about how excited they were for you.
The next day you had spent the entire day picking the perfect outfit, eventually deciding on a white summer dress and cute sneakers to go with it. When you arrived at the park you could already see him from afar sitting on a plaid, dressed in a blue button up shirt and white jeans. His smile was bright and his eyes twinkled again, this time in the sunlight. You waved and walked up to him.
''Hi, Seonghwa,'' you smiled as you sat beside him. '''Hey there, beautiful.'' He made you blush already, not even a minute in. Maybe this was a date after all? ''I don't know if you're on a diet or have allergies so I made a bunch of stuff so you'd have something to eat and drink,'' he said, showing off all the food and drinks he brought along, including vegetarian, vegan and even glutenfree snacks. You felt a stinging pain in your chest when you watched him talk about the food. You didn't know people could be so thoughtful and kind, you barely knew him and he was already going all out for you. You didn't deserve that, you thought.
The entire afternoon you ate, drank and talked, about your job, your sister and you also learned he's a primary school teacher at the school close to your house. He spoke passionately about his work and his friends. You sighed a little, feeling so small suddenly. It wasn't that he was doing or saying anything wrong. He was being amazing. But he reminded you that he's everything you're not.
He is bubbly while you get sad often. He is full of passion while you lost yours. His face contains beauty you never knew before. He was everything you wanted to be. It made you choke up a little, so you chose to only smile and nodd until you felt the heartache die down again.
''You're distracted,'' he notices. ''Right sorry,'' you nodded and apologized. ''It's okay, focus on me,'' he says, gently taking your hand. You looked him deep in his eyes and felt something spark inside your body. Seonghwa pulled you closer and pressed his lips against yours. Your body tensed up. Everything was moving so fast, so fast because you weren't sure why he was kissing you. Why was he kissing you? You met a few days ago and now he's kissing you? So many worries and thoughts flooded your brain but when Seonghwa deepened the kiss and held you close to his chest every single thought seemed to disappear.
You went blank and could only focus of the sensation of Seonghwa's lips and the tingling feeling inside your abdomen. When he ended the kiss he smiled widely and he held you as he kept talking to you for the rest of the afternoon. It was definitely a date.
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''Lola, Lola please listen to me, he kissed me. He kissed me! He barely knows me. He doesn't know I am fucked up yet! I'm a mess and I'm a sad little bitch and he doesn't know it yet. Shouldn't he deserve to know that? What the hell do I do now?''
You were panicking, yelling into the speaker of your phone while your sister tried to shush you and calm you down. ''Okay, he kissed you and it felt good, tell me again why that is a big problem?'' ''Because good things are never good Lola! Everyone hurt me, everyone left me behind. I was so, so sure I was having a good relationship last year too but then he cheated on me with my best friend so what do I fucking know? And dad left, and mom's in rehab and you are like the only person I have left to keep me sane but I am damaged, Lola, I'm a mess!''
''Jeez, Julie. Calm your tits. If only you went to get help for your mental health like I told you to you wouldn't freak out so much. Just because you were hurt earlier doesn't mean Seonghwa will hurt you. And the kiss was good, right? You felt good? You felt sparkles? Well, give it a try then!''
''But... But what if I mess it up again?'' ''Darling, you were never the one messing stuff up. Everything happened to you. But do not let it hold you back any longer. Seize this opportunity, Julie, seize it. Go for it. Go out there. Make mistakes, because that's part of life but don't let the good moments in life scare you anymore. Dare to love. Dare to fall in love. It will be good to you, I promise. Maybe he is not the one, sure, but give it a shot. Give him a chance to be your romeo. Because Juliette does not need him, but she has a hell of a lot more fun with him.''
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kilistina · 1 year
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girl I LOVE the party smut you started writing but you left us hanging with that ending 😫 you knew what you were doing. could I suggest that you make him call the reader Princess as well as Sweetheart and maybe even Angel? I love those three pet names so much
ask n you shall receive <3
here’s the long awaited part 2 to partygoers. hope y’all enjoy reading it as much as i enjoyed writing it <3
read pt.1 here <3
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party-goers. pt2
disc. nsfw content ahead. mdni. includes fem!reader n eddie munson, exhibitionism vibes n just hot shit tbh. this one is smutty asf compared to the first part, so grab ya popcorn and ya vibrator we about to have a party <3
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You look down at what you're working with. Eddie's perfect. The perfect size—of course—but he knows what to do with what he has too. He knows exactly what you need from him, and he always makes sure to give you exactly that and more. 
"Like what you see, sweetheart?"
You hum in response and turn around so that your back is facing him. You both sway to the rhythm of the music and you keep moving back until you're pressed against him. He lets out a groan, already hard against you. You're sure that there's no feeling out there that could beat this. That could beat him.
As the music continues to blare, you grind against him and reach your hand behind you, palming him through his boxers. He lets out quiet moans against your neck, but it's not enough. You want more. You want him to be louder. You're going to make him louder. 
You apply more pressure to him, not dipping your hand in his boxers yet.
"I'm a menace, yeah?" He murmurs against your skin and you smirk as he lets out another moan. That one was louder. 
You giggle and ignore his question, continuing to rub your hand against him as you move your hips. “You wanna fuck me, don't you Eds?" You tilt your head just enough to see his reaction. His eyes widen at your question, so you decide to ask another, "You need to feel me wrapped around your pretty cock, don't you baby?"
"Fucking Christ," He throws his head back and you smirk, knowing that you've finally got him exactly where you want him, "Yes. God I'll do anything, Y/N. Anything. Fucking anything."
"Good boy."
You reach down and grab his hand, leading him away from everyone else and over to the couches. There are two big couches in the middle of the living room, one of them already has two couples on it. They're all drunk, making out and grinding on each other. You and Eddie plan to do the same thing..and then some.
"Sit."
He obeys, quickly sitting back on the couch and spreading his legs a little to show himself to you. He knows you love seeing him like this, looking up at you with those innocent looking eyes and that dirty fucking smirk. The perfect contrast. 
You don't waste a second, sitting on his lap with your legs wrapped around his. He lets out a relieved sigh, biting his lip and pulling you against him.
"So," He rests his hands on your waist, rubbing circles on your skin, “Are we really doing this?"
You're about to open your mouth, about to say yes, but you decide against it. Instead, you decide to answer him with your actions. He'd prefer that anyway, you're sure. 
You lean forward, giving him the most seductive look you've ever given him and closing the gap between you both.
He kisses you as if you're the oxygen he needs to live. He kisses you like his life depends on it. With his hands firmly on your ass, he starts moving you against him, the material of your miniskirt moving up and making it easy to feel Eddie through his jeans. They're still unbuttoned and open from when you told him to undo his belt. 
You reach down in between your bodies, still kissing him as you do it—you wouldn't dream of stopping—and you grab his hard cock in your hand. He sucks in a sharp breath, moaning against your lips and struggling to kiss you back for a moment. You smirk knowing he's in the palm of your hand. In more ways than one.
"Flustered, pretty boy?" You whisper against his lips as you start to move your hand up and down his cock. His eyes follow your hand and he struggles to hold back his moans. He murmurs the word 'fuck' to himself over and over until you start to slow your movements, letting him know that you want an answer from him.
"Don't stop," He whispers so quietly that it's almost impossible to hear him over the music blaring throughout the house, "Please."
"Please, what?" You arch a brow at him, waiting for him to continue.
You've never said this to him before. He furrows his brows, unsure of what you want, "Sorry?" 
"Please. What." You repeat yourself, more firmly this time.
"Sweetheart—“
You pull your hand away from him and he winces.
"Wh—I always..I've always called you—“ He cuts himself off mid sentence and raises his eyebrows in realisation, "You want me to call you something else, love?"
"Mmm, why not?" You shrug, smirking at him.
He smirks back, "What do you want me to call you, angel?"
"Dunno, baby," You sigh and lean forward, tilting his head to the side you’re your fingertips and beginning to kiss down his neck, "Whatever sounds the best coming from that pretty mouth."
"Fuck, princess," He moves his head to give you access to even more of him, his fingers digging into your waist, "Don’t stop. Please don't stop."
Princess.
That's what does it for you. That's the fucking one.
Eddie never calls you princess. Normally it’s just sweetheart, baby, and angel. You love each of those names equally, but hearing something new always excites you. Eddie treats you like a princess everyday anyway, it only seems fair that he should fuck you like one too.
You grab his face and kiss him with the most urgency you've ever had, and he doesn't waste a second in reciprocating and kissing you back even harder. He tilts his head to the side, lifting his hand from your ass up to the back of your neck, deepening the kiss. When you both finally pull away, you rest your foreheads against each other as you try to catch your breath.
You can hear Eddie laughing quietly to himself—something he always does after you have heavy makeout sessions. He admitted to you once when he was high that the reason he laughs after moments like these is because he can’t believe that they exist. Moments like this, with you of all people. The person of his dreams.
You love him more than life, and right now you need him more than anything. You don’t want to waste another second. You’ve teased him enough..for now.
You reach back down into his boxers, wrapping your hands around his cock and positioning him where you want him the most. You quickly move your panties to the side and lower yourself down onto him, leaning forward and reconnecting your lips so that you can moan into each other’s mouths as you start to move.
Despite your mouths muffling the sounds of your moans, you’re still loud—very fucking loud. A little too loud. A few people pause their conversations for a moment and look over at you both, oblivious to the fact that you’re actually having sex. After a second they all turn their attention back to each other, probably expecting you and Eddie to just be grinding against each other and making out like the other two couples on the couch next to you.
Eddie tightens the grip he has on your waist and you moan against him, feeling him leaving his mark on you. There’s nothing you like more than looking down at your body and being reminded of who you’re lucky enough to love.
You both let out quiet, strained moans, eyes not leaving each other. You start to pick up the pace, and Eddie helps you out, his hands never once leaving your hips as he guides you up and down his perfect cock. If anyone looked at the two of you for more than five seconds they'd easily figure out what's really going on between you both on the couch, but everybody's too focused on themselves. Too honed in on what they're doing that they won't even notice that you're bouncing up and down on your rockstar boyfriend's cock right in front of them.
The only people that would realise what's really going on here are Steve and Robin, and neither of them are anywhere to be seen. You're sure Robin left the party with a pretty girl earlier in the night—she'll tell you all about it tomorrow—and Steve is too busy drinking with the others and kissing random girls and guys to be focused on what's happening on his couch.
"Does this get you off, pretty boy? Does it excite you knowing that anyone could see us at any moment? Hmm?"
He groans out and nods, but you're not satisfied yet.
"Use your words, baby," You halt your movements and he lets out a whimper, "C'mon."
"Y-yes, angel," His eyes are screwed shut from how good you're making him feel, "Gets me so worked up knowing everyone's around us while you fuck yourself on my cock."
"Yeah? You like the thought of other people seeing how good you make me feel when I use you and your pretty cock?”
He groans at your words.
"Fuck—yes, princess, I fucking love it," He moans out, slurring his words as he throws his head back, "Fucking love you."
Now you’re satisfied. You continue your movements and even speed them up, loving how good Eddie’s making you feel. He lifts your skirt a little and looks down at your exposed pussy, licking his lips as you continue to bounce down onto his cock.
You let your eyes wander down to where the two of you connect. Truly made for each other.
"Made for me." Eddie whispers, thrusting up into you as if he can read your mind.
"Made for you." You repeat his words and he closes his eyes, too worked up to keep them open any longer. He's so close. He can't take it anymore. Neither can you.
"Look at me." 
He does. 
He lets out a whimper as you start to pick up the pace again, making it harder for him to keep his eyes open. 
"Your eyes," You move your head back a bit to watch him while he watches you, "Don't close them again."
He nods quickly, running a hand through his hair before placing it back down on your ass, "I won't, princess. I'll be good for you."
You stroke his cheeks with your fingers, smiling down at him. He smiles back, showing his famous dimples you love so much. "My pretty boy." 
"Yours..fuck—“ He buries his face in your neck, lazily sucking and biting at your skin, "You feel so fucking good, princess."
"How good?"
"Too fucking good." He pants, letting his head fall back against the couch as he tries to catch his breath.
"Fuck—gonna cum, Eds." You whimper and start to slow your movements, feeling yourself letting go.
"Yeah?" Eddie sounds just as close to cumming as you do.
"Gonna cum with me baby? Gonna cum inside your princess?"
"Fuck," He lets out a throaty groan and throws his head back, "Y-yes, princess. Gonna cum with you, gonna fill you up so fucking good."
"Make a mess of me, pretty boy. Cum with me."
And he does. Fuck, he really does.
You lean your head down, hiding your face in his neck to somehow suppress your moans. it doesn't work, you're as loud as you’ve ever been. Both of you.
If anyone in the house didn't know you were riding Eddie before, they definitely know now.
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aaand there it isssss
i hope y’all liked it and think it was worth the wait. like n reblog this if you liked it n lmk if you have any more suggestions for future stuff you want me to write <3
have a good day or night wherever you are n stay safe <3
- k
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aribc519 · 1 year
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Boten Head Cannons 
Fluff and some suggestive spicy content 
Warnings: mention of kids and pregnancy (with Kokonoi just a little Kakucho and Mikey) 
AND SLIGHT SPOILERS FOR MIKEY’S PART
Ran Hatani
Boten Ran is a bit of a flirt so be prepared to blush A LOT in a relationship with him 
Boten Ran has all clubs and spots so you can have “fun” discovered so every date and activity is new and exciting
Boten Ran is the KING of mixed drinks so dating him means you get all your favorite flavors in a drink and he gets you tipsy it’s a win-win 
Boten Ran will spoil you in any situation (especially when Rindou’s around) just to show you he’s the best Hatani
Boten Ran loves to show you off and I mean LOVES to it’s his favorite and loves it more when you play along and act out when he shows you off (he finds it so hot for no reason)
Boten Ran loves when you wear anything baby pink (I don’t know why he just finds it cute)
Boten Ran will always get you cute things and accessories (like a bag, a puppy, etc.) but then you have to give him something that’s not so cute 👀
Rindou Hatani
Boten Rindou is more of a cute partner instead of a flirty one (like Ran) but he will get flirty (on occasions where’s he’s drunk) 
Boten Rindou gives you flowers and chocolates on EVERY SINGLE DATE and will make you a playlist of all songs that remind him of you (and playlists in your favorites)
Boten Rindou is a DJ at heart so you’ll always be at the club in the V.I.P booth jamming out with him 
Boten Rindou hates people knowing your his so every time you go to meetings he marks you up (and I mean dark marks EVERYWHERE)
Boten Rindou is the cutest because he’ll let you style his hair and do face masks only if he gets cuddles and sex afterward 
Boten Rindou loves to see you wear purple (It’s his favorite color)
Boten Rindou will order you special pastries all the time just to tell you how much he loves you.
Sanzu Haruchiyo 
Boten Sanzu will tell you that Mikey is no.1 (if you’re fine with that then let’s continue)
Boten Sanzu will always protect you from himself if you aren’t a fan of drugs (he’ll try his best to stop and quit) it might take a while but he’s willing to do it for you 
Boten Sanzu will try to prove Kokomo wrong by spoiling you and spending more time with you than Mikey (he fails so much)
Boten Sanzu will hurt anyone who hurts you especially when drunk ( you don’t go to the club after the last time)
Boten Sanzu loves to mark you up and be rough with you just to take care of you (its a test of his strength and patience)
Boten Sanzu Loves when you wear the color hot pink (Barbie Tingz)
Boten Sanzu loves to make bets with strangers with you on the line if he can’t win then he’ll kill them (as if he would let a stranger take you from him)
Kokomo Hajime
Boten Kokonoi would spoil the FUCK out of you even if you don’t like it (he just has too much money to deal with)
Boten Kokonoi loves when you wear emerald green (its a very elegant color)
Boten Kokonoi loves to watch you dance for him he throws money near you (he throws it near you so you don’t get a paper cut he thinks you’re fragile)
Boten Kokonoi loves to make you work for your gifts (he didn’t make all this money sitting around) so get moving and please him 
Boten Kokonoi loves when you do his hair (it saves him hours in the morning)
Boten Kokonoi loves it when you wear expensive perfume (he does love the smell of money)
Boten Kokonoi loves to cook and gets your criticism 
Boten Kokonoi loves kids (surprising yeah I know) he dreams of having a family with you and dreams of little kids running around his mansion 
Boten Kokonoi makes comics of what your kids will look and act like (it’s adorable)
Kakucho Hitto 
Boten Kakucho is the sweetest and most romantic partner you will ever have SO DON’T FUCK IT UP 😃🔪
Boten Kakucho was born to be a great lover and a great father so when you told him you were expecting he was over the moon (he almost passed out)
Boten Kakucho won’t let you walk on your own 2 feet from this day forward (you are caring his child so he insists on carrying you EVERYWHERE)
Boten kakucho loves whatever color you wear (he loves everything about you and wouldn’t change a thing)
Boten Kakucho is soft and sweet with everything he does and his gentlemanly nature would hate it if he was ever rough with you (even if he’s a gang member he will never be rough with you)
Boten kakucho will be taking care of you and his children as soon as they pop out because he just wants you to rest after you did so much work
Boten Kakucho would be the best partner if you are looking for a true and pure love relationship
Manjiro Sano “Mikey”
Boten Mikey will protect you more than anyone (he’s afraid to lose you like he lost everyone else)
Boten Mikey wants you to be safe always so you two don’t go out often for dates so they are mostly indoor dates 
Boten Mikey will leave for long periods randomly (it’s not anything bad he just wants to save you from his dark impulses) and when he comes back he makes sure to bring you back a gift to show you how much he loves you 
Boten Mikey will personally teach your kids (if you have any) it will keep them safe and give your kids time well spent with their father
Boten Mikey loves to see you in red his favorite color 
Boten Mikey loves to spoil your kids (it cures his trauma from when he was a kid)
Boten Mikey loves to do movie marathon dates with cuddles included it’s his absolute favorite 
Boten Mikey loves to wear matching clothes with you it’s adorable (especially your matching PJs)
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purpleangelsele · 1 year
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Stranger things incorrect quotes that came from the mileven discord server.
Mike: All a cute girl has to do is talk to me and I’m smitten
Mike: I’m trying to be funny over text with her WHY AM I TRYING TO BE FUNNY
Lucas: UR A COMEDIAN U GOT THIS
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Max: HAPPY WOMENS DAY WHO WANTS TO KISS ME???
El: ME ME ME ME
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Steve: WAIT I THOUGHT DUBAI WAS IN THE US.. OH WAIT I MEAN DETROIT
Robin:STEVE
Steve: I AM BAD AT GEOGRAPHY
Robin: I MEAN ME TOO BUT I HAVENT MIXED UP DETROIT AND DUBAI
Steve: BUT THEY BOTH HAVE “D” AND “T”
Robin: WHERE IS THE “T” STEVE
Robin: THEY BOTH HAVE AN “I”
Steve: IDK WHERE I WAS GOIN WITH THAT
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Nancy: My thirteen year old brother was bit by another child at school today and tbh it's hysterical
Jonathan: I hope your brother is okay
Nancy: He's fine, the kid didn't have anything contagious but it is so funny
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Lucas: GET OUTTA MY BRAIN
Mike: NO ITS COMFY HERE
Lucas: WE ARE THE SAME
Mike: LITRALLY LIKE OUR MINDS ARE MERGED
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Mike: I’m in my Emo era now Lucas I’m so srry
Max: I knew I smelled an Emo
Lucas: Smh
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Erica: Where else are we gonna talk smack
Dustin: This seems dangerous
Dustin: But maybe a group chat
Steve: Dangerous=great idea
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El: Max is a tsundere
El: A cat if you will
Lucas:El, she is absolutely a tsundere.
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Will: What do y’all think Els favorite fruit is
Mike: Huh…literally the only thing I can think of is pineapple.
Erica: Max
Lucas: ERICA
Erica: A M I WRONG
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Mike: I’m a feminist babyyyyy
El: I thought you said "I do believe in the glorification of murder" and I was like Mike what
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Lucas: Lemme just…
*swoops in and takes your phone*
𝐌𝐖𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐇𝐀
Max: I would actually roundhouse kick you
Lucas: HEYY I wanna see the collection
Max: You haven’t mastered Maxology yet
Lucas: REALLY??? BUT WE ARE MARRIED
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Erica: Literally can’t keep our names out their nasty unwashed yellow ass mouths
Dustin: PLSSSSSS
Robin: ASDFGHJKLAAA ERICA
Erica: I’m just saying the facts
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Steve: “Confusing situation”. It wasn’t confusing. You got scammed.
Robin: Steve really said "fuck them kids"
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Lucas: Still thinking about this tweet
Lucas: There are only two paths you can take in life: comedy or cats
Lucas: I’m really fucking funny but I love cats. I am a rebel.
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Mike: I REMEMBER IN MY CIVICS CLASS THIS GUY SAID THAT WE “need racism” TO KEEP “natural order” THE WHOLE CLASS WENT SILENT
Lucas: What the actual fuck
Mike: Like our class was split 50/50 with liberals and republicans, and even THEY went quiet, he was one of the only guys who spoke up and everything he would say would be so out of pocket
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Joyce: My cousin was pushed down the stairs because she wore lion king galaxy leggings in Highschool and I’m just like damn were they that bad?
Joyce: MY HIGHSCHOOL WAS JUST AWFUL
Nancy: THATS FUCKING INSANE WHAT
Joyce: She’s good now
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Mike: HOW ARE HER EYES LITERALLY SPARKLING
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Max: Mike is gonna have such an inflated sense of how funny he is because of her
Lucas: No legit he is
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Lucas: Why do my fingers always smell like cheese when I'm done with washing the dishes
Lucas: It goes away with soap so I'm not that concerned but why
Max: Do you wear gloves??
El: NO I DONT
Max: LOCKING YOU UP RN
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El: YOURE SO FUNNY
Mike: ITS IN MY JEANS
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Steve: Weenie is such a Dustin word
Steve: Like whenever I see Weenie I just think Dustin
Dustin: It’s such a funny word: weenie
Steve: Some might even call it…strange
Steve: Get it? Cause strange and stranger tingz *coughs*
Robin: I-
Steve: shush
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Nancy: You had to apologize? YOU WERE PUSHED OUT A WINDOW!
Nancy: Like, sharing is caring, but also, DON'T PUSH PEOPLE OUT THE WINDOW!
Robin: I KNOW BUT LUCKILY BENJAMINS SISTER APOLOGIZED TOO SO WE’RE GOOD NOW
Nancy: Oh, okay. Cool. As long as they apologized, too.
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Will: Been helping a friend of mine with relationship issues (despite my limited experience) and she sorta kinda ignored the advice we’ve been giving her and on one hand it’s funny but on the other hand all I can see is it ending in flames
Will: Her: “I think I wanna break up with him.”
Us: “Okay, you’re emotions are running very high right now. Give it a week, ask for some space, think everything over.”
*Less than 48 hours later*
Her: “I broke up with him.”
Us: “Okay, that was probably the right decision. Give each each other some space and maybe you can rekindle a friendship at some point.”
Her: “I also sent him a text saying I didn’t want us to be over.”
Us: “…why????”
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Steve: Toxic masculinity? Excuse me? Have you seen Billy?
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Jonathan: yes I said lobe
Argyle: LoBe
Argyle: What a funny word
Steve:SHURSH
Jonathan and Argyle: Lobe lobe lobe lobe lobeeee
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Mike: LIKE I PROMISE I DONT WANNA KISS EVERYONE WHO I LOOK AT
El: I wanna kiss u bae
Mike: Omg im BLUSHINGGG
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Robin: Me not watching 4 lecture videos for bio and then testing for it tomorrow
Steve: Listen I got u with bio
Steve: So the mitochondria right? It’s the powerhouse of the cell
Robin: My professor asked me what fiber was and I literally had no idea what it was so I just said: isn’t it in blueberries to make you poop??
Steve: I mean ur not wrong
Robin: I thought we would be learning about cells and animal stuff I MISS HIGH SCHOOL BIO
Steve: Isnt fiber in cells
Steve: Like it’s tissue in muscles or something right
Robin: All I know is fiber helps you poop.
Argyle: I’m not goin to act like I know shit
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Max: Sometimes women are so pretty I wanna start crying
Max: Idk it might be time for my annual sexual orientation crisis
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Steve: For the first time in the history of college people came to me for help on an assignment and I hope to god i didn’t blow it
Dustin: I bet u did great
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@fricchead @kl125 @rllybritrlly @elisa-011 @flamingfalcon3 @dustinswill
@mikewheely @mike-haters-dni @mikes-pineapple-pizza @leggomyayygo @matchamenace @truessences @threads-of-gold @teafiend @thearcher-winchester-version @crisperia @claire-de-lune @strangermilanger @silverdawny @darke-sparkly-lagoon @dxncingwithastrxnger @drukkaris-blog @angenian-mileven @alexandrast17 @lenorahills @princessbubblegumss @pjo-fan17 @pa1adin-and-mage @urdearestmom @kand1corn @h0p3l3ssroman @mikewheelzie
Done….for now? Also this is all original quotes, if you want to use them, please credit me.
-Sel💜

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embodyingchaos · 11 months
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(´。• ᵕ •。`) finn wolfhard masterlist
last updated: 25th august, 2023 newest: yandere tyler(dog days) hcs
rules for requesting: ✮ disclaimer: i do not do smut, i can do dark themes such as stalking, etc. requests are open.
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finn wolfhard - none yet. mike wheeler(stranger things) - none yet. richie tozier(it) yandere richie tozier genre: richie tozier x gn!reader, headcanons warnings: yandere tingz, implications of murder, stalker behaviour, mean richie, mentions of cuts and bruises, possessiveness, manipulation trevor spengler(ghostbusters: afterlife) - none yet. tyler(dog days) yandere tyler genre: tyler x gn!reader, headcanons warnings: yandere behaviour, stalking, obsession, creepy tyler, delusional tyler, implications of murder, manipulation, gaslighting
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hotwings0203 · 2 years
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hey bestie!! quick question, do you have any ideas as to what shigaraki and dabis type would be?? it doesn’t have to be long you could maybe just list a couple traits??
Heyooo YESSS lemme list a few tingz
So they’d both like a nurturing, quieter thing (which they’d force you into if you were rebellious and loud like me lol) due to their shared mommy/daddy issues who would take care of them and provide the calmness to their constant turbulent storms
They already have family problems as stated before AND very morbid goals to achieve, which they may not show but it does take a mental toll on them. Most would think they’re just feral and sinister 24/7 but the truth is even their most traumatizing memories are plagued with visions of a soft hand caressing their cheek in bed, a tinkle of laughter like small bells as they play outside, and for some strange reason you’re the one who brings all of those back
It’s painful at first, reliving those scenes when you turn your head out the window and smile forlornly at the strangers walking by. Your cheeks swell like fuyumis did as a baby, the way you run your hands through your hair is so reminiscent of Tenko’s mother that they can’t help but draw themselves to something that makes them feel like home
Buttt don’t get them wrong, it’ll be a long time before they fully succumb to your soft ways. For now theyll enjoy the frequent “scuffles” you two have, and by scuffles that means your attempts to poison them or other assassination/runaway attempts that always leaves you pinned down and breathless from their, uh, ministrations
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Hi Bina I love your art so much! You would always drop really good art/life wisdom during streams so I was wondering if you have any tips for ppl like me who don't feel very confident about their art? Sometimes I'll draw something and be like "ah yes my masterpiece oh la la" but then I'll post it and immediately feel a little bit like I'm not good enough to be doing this in the first place. Just shy art gurl tingz 👉👈 Any tips? Anyway I'm so invested in DTOK, can't wait to see what happens next! 💙❤
<333 THANK U!!! yes i have three excellent tips for this
ok so we're not going to pretend that internet validation isn't like.. THE BEST. because it is. yes sure validation from yourself internally should be the only thing we need to rely upon BUT WHO CAN ACTUALLY DO THAT??? not me if strangers don't tell me they like my gay little pictures SAID GAY LITTLE PICTURES DECREASE IN VALUE TO ME.
if you have any friends who you know will reliably gas you up, SHOW THEM YOUR PICTURES FIRST!!! i am a loser shut in with literally only one friend who i regularly show my stuff to, AND THEIR APPROVAL IS LIKE 8X THE SEROTONIN BOOST OF A STRANGER.
nextly, you must learn that People Love Fanart. you don't gotta make Da Vinci level stuff for people to love your fanart either ok. I AM AN EXAMPLE OF THIS. and if you can make a fair amount of it?? HOO BOY YOU'RE IN. YOU'RE GONNA GET THAT VALIDATION AFTER A WHILE. & tag your stuff so people can find it of course B^) so if u have a Piece of Media that you enjoy enough to make art of, DO THAT SHIT!!!
so that's two things you can do. the other thing, though very boring, is to put in the work to increase your technical skill. if you're able to motivate yourself to do this, confidence will come naturally as your skillset increases and you're able to more easily tackle illustrations that would have been much more difficult like a year ago. THIS IS HARD THO. i suggest finding things to get obsessed with so you feel naturally compelled to mAKE ART OF IT, since usually making a bunch of art helps you get better at.. making art. LOL
ANYWAY GOOD LUCK I HOPE YOU GET MUCH VALIDATION!
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