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talaok · 4 months

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Love your writing! Could we please do a cute pregnant reader x Pedro going to and at the SAG awards in honour of our boy winning! 🤍🙏🏼

Pairing: Pedro Pascal x pregnant!reader

a/n: this is how i found out he won btw. I'm so happy for him i cant even, I just love that fucking guy gosh ahhhh (as always this request skipped the line bc it wouldnt make sense in a month)

Gif credits: @tessas-thompson

"thank you" you told him as he emerged from underneath your bump after having slipped your shoes on for you.

Turns out that when you're 7 months and a half pregnant, the most basic tasks like putting on shoes become a two person job.

He only smiled, kissing your belly and then your lips before standing up, offering you a hand to do the same.

"Heels would have looked much better with this dress" you pouted, studying yourself in the mirror,

You hated ballerinas, but again, you weren't really in the condition to wear anything else.

"You look stunning sugar" he promised, kissing the crown of your head

You couldn't help but snort.

As much as he told you so over and over, together with everyone else in your life... you still struggled to see it, especially now in this uncomfortable dress.

"I look like a stuffed turkey" you sighed "and my boobs are so much bigger than when I first tried this dress, now they look a move away from spilling out"

His eyes twinkled with kindness, with love as he placed his hands on your waist and turned you towards him, away from your reflection.

"You're beautiful sweetheart" he promised, one hand now stroking your cheek as your own hands went to his waist "You're sexy and gorgeous and so fucking hot that if Coco wasn't still here I would demonstrate just how much right here right now" he growled, not giving you time to answer before he kissed you, soft at first, and then once you whimpered, it was like a switch turned and he was fiery and passionate and his left hand trailed to your ass and-

"Pedro!" you scolded him quietly, eyeing Coco on the other side of the room.

"she's seen worse"

She had.

Nonetheless, he took a step back, returning his hand to your waist.

"Thank you" you murmured, looking up into his hazel eyes "and by they way, you look very beautiful too"

You could have sworn you saw red staining his cheeks

"thank you baby"

You adjusted his shirt, as you got lost in your own mind.

There he was, you beautiful, talented, Emmy, golden globe and SAG award nominated husband, looking every bit as perfect as ever.

And just like that, tears pooled in your eyes

"what's wrong?" he asked, worried

"I just-" you sniffled, trying to fight the tears as your lips trembled "I-I'm so proud of you"

"aw sweetheart" he cooed, half laughing as he wrapped you into his arms.

He'd gotten used to it now, taking care of your over-emotional self was part of his daily routine.

"Y-you just" you cried "you worked so hard a-" another quiet sob "and n- now you're finally getting the recognition you deserve I-"

"I know baby, I know" he cooed, softly kissing the top of your head "thank you" he smiled, his fingers drawing soothing circles on your back "It means a lot to me too,"

"I love you" you murmured, finally raising your head to look at him

"I love you too honey" he kissed you, laughing softly as he pulled back to see tears still running down your cheeks "You're gonna cry the whole night, aren't you?"

"I made the makeup artist use only waterproof products" was your way of saying yes, yes I'm going to, and yes I've already planned ahead

He chuckled, kissing your forehead as his hands trailed to your bump, soft kicks hitting his palms.

"She's excited" he murmured

"She's proud of her daddy too"

__ __ __

Pedro Pascal.

Pedro P-

Your husband. they had called your husband.

It was probably comical from the outside, seeing the shock on both your faces as you stared blankly at each other, the way your mouth gaped open, while he slapped a hand onto his, it was like- it was like time had stopped, and the word went completely quiet, until- until-

"oh my god" you breathed, throwing your arms around him and hugging him so tight it probably hurt

He didn't dare speak a word as you leaned away, landing a kiss on his mouth as you gripped his face

"go" you laughed, grinning like an idiot as tears glimmered into your eyes "go" you urged again, this time, having him comply.

You watched every step, every move, until he was right in front of the microphone, his award in his hands.

"This is umh" he mumbled "This is wrong for a number of reasons-"

he was in shock, his voice trembling, his eyes watery, but he kept going

"b-but thank you hbo, Bella Ramsey, Craig Mazin, Neil Drukman, Frannie, and -" A shaky sigh fled his mouth, as he chuckled to himself "jeez louise I'm making a fool of myself and my wife is gonna make so much fun of me for it and-"

All the sudden his eyes were on you,

"my wife" he smiled, his smile brighter than the sun "I wanna thank my beautiful, amazing, intelligent, and perfect wife" he said "I love you y/n, I love you and our daughter more than anything in this world and if I'm here today- If I'm here today is mostly because of you"

You were shaking from how hard you were crying, from how happy, ecstatic, and euphoric you were for him.

"You've made me the happiest man on this earth, you've made me a dad, you- you're my everything sweetheart" he beamed "so thank you"

He stopped a moment, as if realizing only now this had all really happened

"And now I'm gonna stop talking 'cause I need to get down there to kiss you and try to make you stop crying" he laughed, ending his speech

"thank you, everybody, really, thank you"

__ __ __

He did exactly as he said,

he held you tight as he kissed you like the world was gonna end tomorrow, like if he didn't he was gonna die

And when he leaned away- when he leaned away time stopped once again, but as he pressed his forehead to yours, as you lost yourself in each other's eyes, you remembered

"You said it was wrong" you said, both your hands holding his face "but it's not" you shook your head, watching his eyes water "you deserve this baby, you do"

"sweetheart-"

"no" you shut him off, your voice hoarse from the sobs, but it didn't matter, you wanted him to know, you needed him to know "No I need you to understand that you do baby" You smiled "that you worked your ass off and that you deserve every single inch of this award" you took a deep breath, steadying your voice as you looked at him, so many unspoken words traveling between you

"ok?" you asked, finally

"ok" he beamed, kissing you again "God I love you so much"

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giftober · 9 months

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Hello everyone!! welcome to our 3rd round of Giftober!! 👋🪄

It´s so good to be back!! Last year event was fabulous so I really wanted to meet you all again finally!

If it´s your first time in this blog, I officially started this 2 years ago, with the idea that these October 31 prompts can specially inspire, encourage and support gifmakers across all fandoms!

HOW TO PARTICIPATE:

Reblog this post. (Optional but encouraged.) Create a gifset inspired by the daily prompts. Tag your posts with #giftober2023. Caption your gifsets with: @giftober 2023 | Day #: "prompt description". (Recommended.)

IMPORTANT:

Make your own gifs. (I won´t reblog reposted gifs or gifs taken from the Tumblr search.) No explicit content. All fandoms are welcome! As long as you all respect each other! ☝

(The prompt list written and more info under the cut.)

Any doubts you may have, you´re welcome to leave it in my 📧 inbox.

THIS EVENT STARTS ON OCTOBER 1ST and I can't wait to see all your creations! 💗

Ele :))

REMEMBER:

You don´t need to make all 31. You can make as much and as few as you want. And not exactly in order nor you have to post on time.

If you can´t exactly fit one of the prompt with your fandom, no worries! You can skip it or... modified it as your convinience, think of another prompt, do one from the 2021/2022 events instead! 😁

I know it might be a few others challenges in October, and make a daily set for a whole month sounds quite overwhelming, so please, don´t feel any pressure to complete this one! (in fact, you can combine prompts from other challenges!)

Since you don´t need to post in time, you can finish this after the month is over. Although I´ll check the tag less frequently then.

These prompts are completely up to your interpretation, but for any doubt, please, you´re welcome to ask me.

PROMPT LIST:

First meeting

Coffee/Tea

Mood

Eyes

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Red

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New

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Cozy

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Reunion

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Tropes

Mirrors

Romance

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Joy

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Yellow

Hands

Countries

Music

Teary

Old

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Goodbye

Free choice

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thought--bubble · 5 months

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I just wanted to take a minute to say a big thank you to all the gif makers who's gifs I have used (credit line always included).

All this discourse about whether or not you deserve credit is insane to me. I recognize that it takes time, effort, and a keen eye to make these wonderful gifs, and you deserve credit and appreciation. 💚💚

So a big thank you!

I can't imagine how boring my posts would have looked without your beautiful content! 💚💚

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ramp-it-up · 2 years

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Another Again

Paring: Chris Evans x Black Actress Reader

Word count: around 3K

Summary: After you go at it, you get mad then you go at it again. With Chris. And a friend.

Warnings: 18+ Absolutely MINORS DNI. RPF, SMUTTY SMUT, ANGST. Not Beta’d. Toxic Chris, toxic reader. Allusions to substance use, intoxication, a lil bit of jealousy, lowkey scheming, threesome (MFF), face riding, eating groceries, oral sex (all receiving), p in v, bukakke, unprotected sex with multiple partners, degredation kink, good girl kink, cum play, just filth flarn filth, pwp.

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DO NOT COPY, REPOST, OR TRANSLATE MY WORK

You should have known something was up when you saw Tessa and Chris talking after the premiere. Why would your date be speaking with your ex?

And where was Chris’s date? Poor girl. Something was up but you decided not to care and indulged even more in the debauchery of the evening.

You were forced to go to Chris’s Las Vegas film premiere by your publicist, because you were slated to begin filming again with him in a couple of months. You tried not to think about it, but the contracts were signed while you were still together, and you were deep in delusion that everything would be fine, and that working together would be fun.

Ha!

Everyone had been speculating that you and Chris would get back together. Until you showed up tonight with Tessa Thompson on your arm.

You’d set everyone’s heads spinning. Now, the love triangle theories were in motion already on social media. The twitter fingers, IG trolls, and Tik Tok theorists were hard at work.

It didn’t help that you and Chris had been constantly photographed near or with each other in the last few months, such as when Chris kissed you outside your rented villa in Cannes one afternoon and the paps caught a choice pic of his hands on your ass, or when they caught you leaving his hotel in his shirt one morning a few weeks ago. Or you two canoodling at a club in New York last month.

It also didn’t help that Tessa had been working her way through the beautiful people of hollywood. One hour into this event and the internet was on fire because of you. And so were Tessa and Chris.

This after party was lit. While you were at the bar you stole a glance back at where Tessa and Chris had been talking, only to find Chris, gorgeous in an outfit that showed off his physique. Those lithe muscles were rippling under a shirt and a jacket.

Damn, he was hot.

You were going to have to speak to him sometime tonight, but you told yourself that Chris wouldn’t capture you with that body, that tongue, or that cock tonight, or that look in his deep blue eyes.

Not tonight, Satan.

You turned to the reporter asking you a question, eagerly giving Chris your back as you heard fans and reporters yell ‘Chris, Chris! Over Here!”

Chris started off trying to pretend he wasn’t soaking up every bit of you tonight. It was his birthday, he should have been having fun, but all he could think about was you.

When you turned your back, he saw your shoulder blades in the graphic tank top you were wearing and remembered last month where he bent you over the sink in that club.

He knew that you two should quit it, because neither of you would admit the truth. This again and again and again was delicious to torture, however, fueling his waking dreams.

But then when he realized that you and Tessa were together tonight, his mind lit up with the possibilities. He (barely) remembered a substance-filled night in New Zealand with Tessa. And a couple more beautiful people. He knew that she would be down for his plan.

Besides, Tessa owed him one.

——

And after the after party was lit.

You let loose and indulged in every thing offered at the exclusive party. The fact that Chris was hosting in his private villa at Cesar’s Palace was even more reason to get blasted. Vegas was Chris’ town and since his birthday recently passed he wanted to celebrate.You didn’t want to think too much tonight, just have a good time with Tessa. You didn’t have time to be mad at Chris.

You were all over each other. Lit and carefree, you were willfully oblivious at Chris clocking you from across whatever room you were in.

Tessa whispered something about “Dark Chris Evans” as you were dancing, and you two looked over at him watching and laughed. He downed the glass of White Hennessy he was holding as he sensed what you were talking about.

Chris barely noticed his date taking in the scene and leaving his side, and the party, for the night. When he looked over and saw that she was gone, he was relieved.

Now he could focus on you.

He made two drinks and brought them over to you and Tessa.

Hours later, when everyone was gone, you, Tessa and Chris were watching the water in Chris’s pool reflect off the lights and shadows on his pool deck. You all were wide awake, the combination of substances giving you an especially mellow mood.

You stretched and as you closed your eyes, Chris and Tessa’s were on your body, then they looked at each other. A silent communication flew between them, and her slight nod gave him the green light.

Tessa’s hand was on your thigh and moving north. She moved closer and you turned to her and gave her a kiss, her tongue delicately, skillfully, devastating your senses your mouth. You moaned and leaned into it, frankly forgetting Chris was there.

“That mouth, Baby girl. I need to experience more of it,” husked Tessa as she licked her lips. This was your first intimate experience with her, even though she’d sent thirst traps and sensuous good morning texts that had turned into sexting only once.

You felt Chris’s hand on your other thigh. He cleared his throat and you looked over at him and laughed.

“Jealous?”

Chris dragged his eyes up from the way your dress had ridden up and smiled at you.

“Actually, no. But I am a little mad.”

You turned toward him, intrigued.

“Mad about what?”

Tessa started kissing your neck and moving her hand under your dress, her warm lithe fingers teasing you over your thong. Your eyes drooped and you wet your lips keeping them open for air. This situation was hot as fuck. You felt Chris’ eyes were on you, and somehow, you knew he was hard as fuck. The possibilities were getting you slick.

“…You missed my birthday…”

Tessa’s hand went under your panties as you didn’t answer Chris, but turned around and kissed her again, arching your back.

Chris’s hand went to your braless nipple over your dress and played with it.

Your legs opened wider as Tessa played with your cunt, gathering wetness with which to start flicking your clit. Chris followed Tessa’s lead to your panties, and plunged two thick fingers inside your sopping wet hole as you arched to meet his digits.

“Fuck-fuck… Chris.”

You murmured in between kisses to Tessa’s lips.

“Don’t stop Tess…L-lemme guess what you want for a present Christopher…”

You chuckled into Tessa’s mouth and then cursed as Chris went deeper inside you.

You were practically in Tessa’s lap, feeling all the sensations.

You wanted to say that what he wanted was cliché, but you couldn’t speak at the moment. Tessa’s soft laughter was ringing in your ears as Chris finger fucked you. Her hand was under your panties now, twirling your clit and addling your brain. It was like she and Chris were competing to get you off.

This could be a lot of fun.

Chris watched your face intently, and shifted to accommodate his growing cock. As you writhed and moaned under their attention, Chris was reminded that you were the most beautiful woman in the world.

He leaned toward you and kissed your open mouth. He drew back slowly and pulled his fingers from your pulsing pussy.

“I want your pleasure. I want this.”

Chris showed you his fingers. Then, he put them in his mouth and slowly pulled them out. You shuddered because Tessa was still circling your clit.

“You can be the center of attention, baby girl. I think Chris wants you to have the world tonight.”

Tessa’s throaty whisper was affecting you, and you took her face in your hands. She fed you her fingers and you licked yourself off them. Then you asked her a question.

“Are you ok with this?”

Tessa’s eyes went over your shoulder and then back to yours.

“More than okay. This isn’t the first time Chris and I have…. Had experiences together.”

You looked back at Chris, not knowing how to feel about what Tessa just said. But you pushed those feelings down and jerked your head a little, beckoning him closer.

You shared a filthy kiss with Chris over your shoulder as Tessa went under your dress to find your tits. Her slender fingers worked magic as you sensuously ground in her lap.

You leaned into Chris and breathily replied to him.

“You should get what you want for your birthday.”

Chris groaned a little, kissed you again, then stood up and took your hand, peeling you off of Tessa. He grabbed your hand and practically pulled you through the villa to the master suite.

Tessa was following closely.

The way she looked at Chris told you all you needed to know. She must have read your mind as she walked up to you and put her palm on your cheek.

“Chris and I are old friends. And sometimes my friends and I have a friendly kind of fun.” She kissed your pouty lips softly. Tessa pressed her entire body against yours.

“I know you and Chris have a …thing.” She looked at him behind you. “But there’s no need to worry.”

You started to protest and she kissed you to silence you again.

“Shhhh, sweet baby. Lemme taste exactly how sweet you are.”

Tessa’s hands were under your dress, reaching for your thong and pulling it down before you realized. But when you registered it, and witnessed her inhaling your scent, you sat down on the edge of the bed and opened your legs wide. You watched as Tessa sank to her knees, keeping her eyes on you all the while.

As she rubbed her hands along your thighs, you felt Chris come up behind you and put his legs on either side of yours, embracing you from behind. You leaned back, feeling his hard on poking you in your back. Electricity flowed between the three of you, and of all the sensations you felt, most of all, you felt safe.

Especially with Chris holding you.

Tessa pushed your dress up to expose your bare cunt. A small smile framed her delectable mouth. She looked up at Chris, eyes wide.

“‘S beautiful isn’t it.”

You could feel his smile against your neck. You couldn’t stay still, you wanted them to touch you again, desperate for the attention you needed.

“It’s just so pretty. And the way the wetness looks, dripping down. So cuteee!”

Tessa leaned down and looked up at you as she sensually licked a stripe up your wet pussy.

“Fuck, she tastes so good. I see why you keep coming back for more.”

Tessa dove straight in, her wicked tongue sparking fireworks behind your lids. Chris pulled your dress up and over your head.

“I gotta see this. Tessa’s mouth…Fuck!”

You heard Chris start to pant as she started to eat you out, her hands holding your legs open wide. You started to squirm and wiggle and close your legs. Chris leaned down to speak into your ear urgently.

“Be still. Take that shit. Lemme see her make you cum.”

And then, he grabbed your legs, hooking his hands under your knees and spread you even wider, giving Tessa wider birth to destroy your soul.

Tessa looked up at you both as her tongue danced in your cunt, fucking you very, very well.

“Play with that clit.”

You just whimpered and watched Tessa eat you out while listening to Chris in your ear. It was nirvana. Chris jerked your legs apart a little further.

“I said, play with yourself. You can do it baby. Get it sloppy for me and Tess.”

You whined and moved your hand to circle your clit as Tessa dove in deeper, and in a matter of seconds, you were releasing. Tessa skillfully lapped it up, taking all that you had to offer.

You were a whimpering mess as Tessa stood up and leaned over you.

The way Chris grabbed her by the throat and kissed her made your cunt pound anew. You watched from underneath them and the sight of two beautiful people you desired kissing made every thing on you hard and soft and wet.

“She’s so fucking delicious. I need more.”

Chris growled after he tasted you on Tessa tongue.

Chris unbuttoned Tessa’s blouse and she helped him strip it off, then he paused and disrobed himself. Soon, all three of you were naked in his bedroom. They both turned to you and you scooted backward on the bed at the look in their eyes. You were a little frightened, but you didn’t want the night to end yet.

“Did you like seeing Tessa eat my pussy?” You asked Chris as he stared at you from the foot of the bed and Tessa lay down beside you. She stroked her hand up and down your body , teasing your nipples at each pass.

“I like what I just saw. I need to see something up close, though.”

Chris’s deep voice rumbled through you as he knelt and grabbed your thighs, bringing your ass to the edge of the bed, open to him. Tessa leaned down and gently, ever so gently, bit your nipple, and then started tonguing and sucking more roughly.

Chris watched your wet pussy clench as you threaded your fingers through Tessas hair, back arched and eyes closed. Then, he started his meal. He ate you out like a man starved. Chris loved your pussy; Chris loved everything about you.

What he loved most was that he was giving you the gift of pleasure for his birthday. He felt like a lucky man.

Your eyes fluttered open and closed and you intermittently watched Tessa finger herself as she watched Chris work and kiss your mouth and your body. You moaned and reached out to her.

“Lemme eat that.”

“Holy shit!”

Chris groaned as he looked up to see Tessa grin and move to the head of the bed to sit on your face. He had a prime view from beneath his friend of you licking and sucking and slurping Tessa’s cunt. He kissed Tessa and they grinned at each other, having the time of their lives.

You weren’t quiet about it, and you were sloppy, but the tangy taste of Tessa Thomspon was everything. She exploded on your taste buds and it was like you just couldn’t get enough.

“So fucking….. good.”

You moaned as Tessa quivered and Chris pulled away. You felt him line up and you started outright sucking Tessa’s clit at the sensation and stretch of him entering you. She was about to cum, you could tell, from the way she started jerking when you started moaning into her.

“Eat that pussy like a good. Fucking. Girl.”

Chris was pounding you now, going to town, eyes rolling back at the feelings, sights and sounds. He was also holding Tessa by the throat.

“Damn! That tongue! So so so good.”

You had never heard Tessa whine before she came that second time. You wanted more. She turned feral as you started to finger her, crooking your fingers to reach her spot. She trembled on top of you, her fat pussy lips so beautiful. You couldn’t help but drag your tongue through her folds.

“Oooh Fuck this little slut! Fuck her with that fucking huge cock, Chris. Fuck. Her. Fuck. Her. Fuck. Her. Should’ve brought my strap.”

Chris was punctuating Tessa’s narration with powerful thrusts and watching you go to town. He ties her up and flicked your nipples, causing you to cream around his cock even more.

Tessa leaned down to lick your clit, and some of you off Chris’s shaft.

“Hmmmm.”

She licked her lips and then kissed Chris again.

“And then let us both lick her off your cock and your balls.”

The filth pouring from Tessa’s mouth made you cum around Chris, made him utter a string of epithets, and made Tessa cum on your face. Again.

Chris pulled out of you, standing back as Tessa fell over and licked your sensitive, quivering hole. It was too much.

You pushed her off of you and then looked up to see Chris glaring at you. He tsked.

“That won’t do, baby. Flick that clit.”

“But Chris…” You whined.

“Do. It. You little slut. I knew you were a whore for my dick, but pussy too?”

You moaned started circling your clit with two fingers tentatively, starting in earnest when you saw Tessa get on her knees. You leaned up to get a better view as Tessa asked to taste you.

The thing is, she asked Chris.

You started cuming again when you saw Tessa deepthroat Chris and then pull him slowly out. They kept up the show, both Tessa and Chris watching you as she sucked him off.

“Fuucckkkk! Yes.”

Chris watched your desire dazed face while Tessa did work, and then crooked a finger at you.

“Get your ass down here.”

He pointed to the floor, and you quickly got down beside Tessa. You started tonguing and sucking his balls as Tessa continued to suck his dick. You two slurped up and down his pole, sharing demented kisses around Chris’ cock.

Then, Tessa got underneath you to eat you out while you gagged on Chris. The room was full of filthy, pornographic sounds as you got each other off.

Chris watched as long as he could, then pulled away from your mouth suddenly, grabbing the base of his cock and squeezing to stave off his eruption.

“You two are gonna make me blow my load.”

He got down on the floor and before you knew it, you were staring at the ceiling again. This time, both of them were between your legs, their tongues competing for dominance. Their kisses were now for your pleasure, as one or both of them ate your holes at once.

A cacophony of mouths and fingers and sensations melded as they made you cum again. Chris lay down to put you on top and pushed inside you once more. Tessa was admiring you both.

“Get that ass over here, Tess.”

Chris’s voice was everything.

She climbed on his face and rode as you did his rock hard dick.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. Eat that shit, Chris!” You didn’t recognize your own voice.

You started kissing her and twisting her nipples, causing her to grind her pussy on Chris’s face and cum screaming in your arms. As she rolled off of Chris, he sat up and you licked and sucked Tessa’s juice from his mouth, cumming hard as he grabbed your ass and his fingers invaded your other hole.

Somehow, you forgot about Tessa as Chris fucked you through it. Then, he cussed as he pulled out, this time stroking fast.

“Come get it, y/n. This is all for you.”

You noticed Tessa smiling and you both got up on your knees. She nodded as she got behind you, holding you and reaching to circle your clit as Chris grunted and groaned and spurted his spend all over your face and tits.

“Unhhhhhhhh! Gotdamn it, you’re so fucking hot.”

Chris groaned as he gave it all to you.

You caught a good portion of it in your open mouth; his warm salty goodness tasted delicious. Tessa was whispering in your ear.

“Is it good? You like filling your belly, don’t you, you little minx.”

Her musical giggle made you smile, laugh and obey when Chris told you to…

“Open.”

He took your messy chin and checked to make sure you swallowed.

“Good girl.”

Chris leaned down to kiss you. You looked into his eyes and something flipped inside you. There was this crazy connection. He felt it, smiled and then turned toward the bathroom, winking at you over his shoulder. You don’t know why your stomach did that thing it did.

Tessa dragged you into the shower.

“That was fun! I’m not tired yet. In fact, I’m hungry,”

Tessa grinned at you.

“I know a 24 hour taco truck.”

Chris’s deep voice made your tummy flutter again. You smiled at him shyly, feeling closer to him than you ever had. He leaned down and tenderly kissed your forehead.

“You good?”

He looked deep into your eyes. Had they pushed you too far? We’re you going to run again?

“I’m perfect.”

“That you are.”

He smiled at you and you smiled back, caught up. You were reminded that Tessa was there when she clapped her hands. You laughed, and all three of you climbed into Chris’ shower.

“Are you down to get tacos? We can’t let the fun end! It is Chris's Birthday celebration!”

Tessa was looking at you with such hope that you couldn’t smash and dash this time.

“I’m all the way down.”

You smiled and picked up Chris’s body wash, leaning into the spray as you squirted soap into his hands to wash your back. This time, you wouldn’t mind smelling like him.

It turned out to be a fun weekend.

And when a friendly three way kiss was captured by the paps, you broke the internet.

Again.

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sandinthemachine · 1 year

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Please 🥺 rodolfo parra is very much underrepresented on this platform "Be good for me and I’ll untie you" would be 10/10

This has been sitting here patiently and with the brief Rudy explosion I figured it was time to finish it :)

I am very curious now if it has been the same Rudy anon the whole time or if you are all different Rudy fans patiently waiting for your moment, I just wanna know

Warnings/tags: Shibari (reader being tied), oral f!receiving, piv sex, afab reader w/ no gendered pronouns

I think it's pretty light but with where I've been going lightly I might not be so good at measuring that anymore lmao

I was also listening to Tessa Thompson's "Grip" on loop if ya want some ambience

"Oh...my." You draw in a sharp breath as Rudy's fingers finish untying the last knot. The ropes dig in along your thighs, spreading them open before twirling and twisting along your torso and down your arms, ending in a looping knot firmly securing your wrists to the headboard.

His hands run along the edge of the ropes, traveling up and down your side. “How is that, Cariño?”

You smile nervously. “A bit weird.” You chuckle softly, shifting your shoulders and looking down at yourself. “Not too bad, though.”

His hand finds your hair, running long, soothing strokes through it. Instantly you’re relaxing into his touch, his soft voice reaching your ears as your eyes drift closed. “You still want to do this?”

“Yes,” you breathe, feeling his grip on your hair tighten, pulling your head back against the bed as his lips find yours. You sigh, feeling his body settle over you in a warm wave, his smooth skin brushing against you and pushing the roughened ropes into your own skin. You moan at the contrast, and his tongue slips into your mouth in long, languid strokes that pull you into him. Already you can feel yourself drowning, surrounded by his warmth.

And then he’s pulling back. Cold air rushes into the gap left by his body, raising gooseprickles along your own. You whine, straining against the ropes to reach his lips again.

“Easy,” his palm settles on your cheek. “Relax into it…yeah, just like that.” He kisses your jaw and you twist to catch his lips but he pulls back, clicking his tongue at you. “Are you going to listen?”

“Rudy,” you pout.

He smiles. “You have any idea how cute you look begging like that?” He leans in again, and you stretch your neck up to meet him. He stops just out of your reach, his breath fanning across your cheek as his face breaks into a grin. “Be good for me and I’ll untie you. Can you do that for me?”

You nod, swallowing. His hand wraps around your jaw, and you let him push your head back into the mattress, tilting it upwards so warm, wet lips can find your neck. You bite your lip, struggling to stay still as he leaves a slow trail of marks from your jaw down to your collarbone.

He stops there, his breath tickling the bottom of your neck and drawing a shivering whimper from you. He places a featherlight kiss on your sternum before pulling back again. This time you manage to stay still, resisting every urge to squirm as he looks down at you, his wandering eyes taking in every freckle and scar and stretch mark while the ropes hold you open for him.

Before it all becomes too much he’s leaning down again, leaving more constellations of kisses along the patches of skin uncovered by the ropes.

And then his mouth is hovering over your core, fingers pushing your slit open for him. The ropes hold you too tightly to look down and see, so you let your eyes close, gasping at a cold rush of air as he purses his lips and blows on your clit.

You just know he’s grinning down there.

He runs his fingers along the inside of your thighs, watching your muscles tense as they are held tightly in place.

You whine again, and he answers by placing a delicate kiss on your clit, too small and too little, but before you can protest his fingers are on you, running up your slit and back down just before they touch your soft spot. He lets them catch at your entrance and shoves one in fast, to the knuckle, smiling at the sound that escaped your throat.

And then his mouth is on your clit for real, rolling his tongue over it roughly. You can’t squirm or twist away, and all the overwhelm rushes through your mouth in an incoherent babble growing steadily louder as he sucks, shoving another finger into you, and now his tongue is swirling fast circles around it as his fingers curl into you and you want more.

“Rudy, please.” You sob as he sucks harder, feeling the words skitter away from your tongue. “Not yet, please not yet.”

His lips pull back, placing a kiss on your inner thigh as his fingers continue to work inside you. “What do you need, mi amor?”

“You.”

“You have me already.”

You bite your tongue in frustration at the smirk in his tone. “You know what I…” you whimper again as he slips a third finger inside you. “I want all of you. Fuck me, Rudy, please, let me come on your cock.”

Immediately he pulls his fingers out, your walls fluttering around emptiness. “That wasn’t so hard, was it?”

You huff at the laughter in his voice, preparing a retort before he slips the head of his cock up through your folds and drives forward, fast and precise, drawing a scream from you. He stops to check on you but you’re already blabbering again, urging him on, and he’s bracing himself over you, his mouth finding a soft spot under your jaw as his hips punch into you, hard and fast.

You barely last three thrusts before his name is tumbling out of your mouth again, every muscle spasming and straining as he keeps going, working you through it until every muscle goes limp and you can’t anchor yourself in place anymore but the ropes are still there, doing the job for you.

You arch your back, feeling the way the knots dig in along your stomach, scraping your skin as they hold tight against your ministrations. It makes you feel strangely secure, knowing you can let them take your weight for you.

You didn’t think it would feel freeing to relinquish your control like this, to let the ropes hold you while you give yourself away, but you find yourself moaning as you finally relax into them, letting them hold you still as he pounds into you, his arms braced along your sides and his mouth on your neck, blocking you off from the world so all you have to do is focus on the feeling of his cock slamming into your walls, sending sparks of burning pleasure up your spine. Suddenly everything in you tightens again and you sob as it snaps.

A choked groan leaves his lips as he breaks along with you, continuing to thrust and give you everything he has before finally slowing down and collapsing on top of you, forcing the air out of your lungs. A weak puff of laughter escapes you at the pleasant feeling of his weight on top of you, his softening cock still inside you.

He doesn’t stay there long before pushing himself onto his forearms again, watching you inhale a dramatic breath. “You still want to be untied?”

“Very funny.”

He smiles, nuzzling into your cheek. “Of course I am.”

“You’re lucky I’m still tied up or I’d get you so hard for that.”

“I’m terrified.”

“You’d better be.”

You both chuckle together again, and despite your big threats you find yourself settling happily into his arms as soon as you’re free. His fingers brush along the rope marks as his face nuzzles into your hair. “I love you.”

“I love you, too,” you breathe, letting yourself drift off into sleep as he tucks your face securely into his neck.

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ventingfanfics · 2 years

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Movie Day

Shuri grimaced at the screen. “What in this world do you have me watching?”

You laughed jovially, your head falling back against the couch. Shuri shook her head, still visibly disgusted, but a hint of a smile surfacing at your reaction.

The pair of you were shoulder to shoulder, thigh to thigh, watching movies until you went out later in the night.

“I warned you!” You reminded her. “I told you it would probably be too much for you, but you still wanted to see it anyway!”

“Because you said it was one of your favorite movies…”

“I still gave you a head’s up, babe. And you still insisted that we watch it. So, don’t put that on me.” You laughed again, switching the channel. Looking at Shuri again, you found her not quite fully recovered from the gross infamous scene from the movie Borat. As hilarious as this was, it was also mortifying that you would show such a film to the Queen of Wakanda. “I’m so embarrassed, even though it’s your fault.” You playfully glared at her. “Am I scaring you off? Is this the last time I’ll see you?”

Shuri laughed genuinely at your dramatics before reaching for your thigh. “I am a little…disturbed. But it’s going to take more than a ridiculous American movie to run me off.”

Butterflies. Shuri routinely provided those for you through her words and actions since you met her a month ago.

“So you’re a real one,” you said, playing it cool.

“Of course, Y/N.” You grinned at the self-assured look on her face now. Whenever that side presented itself, it generally made you feel a type of way. Then again, there wasn’t an aspect of Shuri that didn’t gave you tingles. “Can you stand up a second?”

You curiously got up from the couch. Suddenly, you felt yourself being guided to sit on the warmth of Shuri’s lap. You blushed.

“Comfy?” She asked.

Did it count as feeling comfortable if your body was on fire?

“Yeah, are you?”

“I’m always comfy with you,” she smirked, though she meant every word.

You allowed yourself to smile. “Okay, so why did you change positions?” You then scoldingly shook your head. “That sounded wrong.”

Shuri laughed her melodic laugh. “Not a surprise considering your movie tastes.”

“Hey!”

She chuckled lowly and rested her hands on your hips, making you feel like you were in a sauna. “There’s no harm in changing positions sometimes, right?”

When you closed your eyes you realized that Shuri would be reminded for the umpteenth time that she had a massive effect on you.

“Right?” She dragged out, prompting you.

“Yes, weirdo,” you teased and before you knew it she collected your wrists in one hand and tickled your side with the other, making you twist. You were worried you would hurt her in the process by bumping into her, so it made the tickling torturous. She laughed and released you, though.

“Say something else, Y/N.” Before you could, she added, “Put on another movie or show. Something normal, please.”

You lit up noticing that Creed was playing. You even squealed. “I love this! The new one is coming out next year,” you gushed.

“Oh, yeah?” Shuri said, sounding unenthused as Michael B. Jordan’s bare buff upper body appeared on your HD TV.

The word “damn” slipped out of you. You weren’t proud of it, but his body in this movie always triggered this reaction from you. You felt Shuri’s eyes on you. But she didn’t say anything.

When the boxing match started, you tried engaging her, but she wasn’t giving anything back. She was just watching it in silence.

“Damn, he got his ass beat!” You said. “Babe, did you see that?”

“Yes, Y/N.” She sounded and looked a little annoyed.

“Oh, look at Tessa Thompson. She’s an actress from here.” You eyed Shuri to gauge her reaction to Tessa.

She met your gaze, squinting her eyes some at you and laughing softly. “Why are you staring at me like that?”

“No reason, just wanted to see what you thought of her,” you explained casually.

She smirked.

Dissatisfied, you tickled her belly and she grabbed your hands. “It’s a simple question, Shuri. Do you think she’s hot?”

She furrowed her eyebrows briefly and you couldn’t help but chortle. “Why are you asking me this? Are these trick questions?”

“Oh my God, babe, no! I promise it’s not, I just wanted to see if you find her attractive. That’s all. Nothing more, nothing less.” You lifted your hands in surrender. She made you smile when you saw she was amused.

“She is attractive. But she’s no you.”

You pecked her cheek. “Good answer.”

“Mhm, but I don’t think I have to ask if you think the Michael B. Jordan guy is attractive.” She gave you a knowing look that also resembled a side-eye when you were tickled by her remark.

“You know his name?” You replied, truly in awe.

Shuri laughed. “Yes, baby. Back home, we say he looks like one of my relatives. Let me show you…” She took out her phone and instantly presented a photo of a man who looked like he could be Michael B. Jordan’s doppelgänger if he had locs.

“Wow! He’s not my cousin, but that’s awkward.” Shuri giggled, encircling your stomach, and kissing your jaw.

“If you ever meet him, should I be worried?” She asked.

You pulled a face. “What? No! What kinda question is that?”

“So he wouldn’t be my competition?”

You covered your face in mirth and embarrassment. “No!” You then changed the channel again. “I don’t know if I want to watch movies I like with you anymore.”

Shuri belly-laughed. She adjusted your position so you were angled more towards her where she could get a good look at you. “It’s been eventful, huh?”

“To say the least!”

“That’s what makes it special. One day we’re gonna look back at this and it will be even funnier.”

You smiled and put your head in the crook of her neck. “I like making memories with you.” The warmth and tender caress from Shuri’s touch on your lower back followed.

“Me too, my love, me too.”

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allamericansbitch · 1 year

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Hi everyone! Here’s the newest addition to my Creator Shoutout Series (february 5 - february 12)! For info about the series, I explained it in the first post here, but generally, it’s to show appreciate to editors and their creations that i love from the past week. To track this series or look at previous shoutouts, please check out the tag on my blog *creatorshoutouts. Have a great week everyone!

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hearteyes-for-killmonger · 1 year

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Welcome to the 12 Days of Christmas countdown to Christmas Day. Hope you see something you like. Enjoy! Merry Almost Christmas!

Toy Blitz

Imagine: Donnie needs to get Amara the perfect toy and no one's getting in his way.

Tags: Adonis Creed x Bianca, Dad!Adonis

"I've been thinking. Amara is getting a little older and I kinda wanna do something special this Christmas," Bianca paused on the sidewalk. It was date night, but it was also getting close to Christmas.

"What are you talking about," Donnie stepped closer, intrigued.

"So.. you know how she's really into those Monster High dolls? She asked for one for Christmas and I started to leave it at that, but then I had this idea.. I wanna decorate her room with Monster High. All out, comforter set, curtains, lunchbox, bags, everything I can find."

Donnie reflected over his daughter's recent obsession and nodded. "Yeah.. I think it's a good idea."

"You think so?"

"Yeah, I think she'll love it.. Where is this stuff coming from?

"Target? I found a few things online too, but you know it's getting closer to Christmas and stores are starting to sell out." Bianca began to walk again toward the restaurant with Donnie's arm around her shoulder as gentle guidance. They had reservations and needed to keep walking.

"We can go out.. after dinner, look around.." Still.. Donnie's eyes lingered on her face.

"What?" Subtly she leaned closer, a smile bright on her face.

"You know she's blessed? ..To have you as a mom?"

Bianca blushed with love, speechless and joyful.

"Anyone ever tell you you look like this famous actress?"

"Donnie," Bianca laughed with a gentle push.

"Kidding. Just kidding. You look like my beautiful wife. The most beautiful woman in.. the world."

"CAP."

"You're right, Tessa Thompson's my celebrity crush."

"OOH," Bianca pushed again nearly pushing him from the sidewalk. She smiled as she flipped him off and playfully walked ahead.

In the restaurant as they ate, Donnie thought it would be funny to bring it up again. He pulled up a picture on his phone to show Biance how much she resembled Tessa.

"Donnie.. If I look the least bit like Tessa Thompson.. you know who you look like?"

"Yes," he sat straighter. "Tupac," he smirked rubbing his hands mischievously on his thighs. Biance had to laugh.

"No. You know who you look like really? You kinda look like Michael B Jordan if I squint and turn my head to the side.

"Oh yeah?" He laughed watching her antics as she turned her head. "I call bullshit."

Date Night was a success, the club to enjoy a local favorite's performance and then the restaurant. Donnie and Bianca went to Target directly after to find anything Monster High. The shelves were in tact, they'd started their search early enough to beat the mad Christmas toy dash... but not early enough to find the specific doll Amara asked for.

Bianca searched online immediately. The doll was inexpensive and listed in multiple online stores, but somehow they were all out of stock. Donnie peered over her shoulder.

"Cleo De Nile," he read examining the doll's look and features. "Cleo De Nile," he repeated for memory's sake. He moved pink and blue dolls, other brands, barbies, and puzzle boxes unwilling to accept at first glance that the doll was completely sold out. He squatted and went through the lower shelf which Bianca stared and watched him do.

When he stood, he had a sneaky expression and a box with a doll in his hand. Bianca lit up and quieted herself.

"Daddy," a little girl yelled at the end of the aisle. "Someone found it! Daddy!"

Donnie left the aisle quickly, not avoiding the black father who saw and approached him on a mission.

"HEY," he yelled. "Someone stop him!"

The whole store knew Donnie's face and to them it probably looked like he was stealing a toy from a little girl. He stopped at the register.

"What the hell kinda sicko are you stealing a doll from a seven-year-old little girl? You should be ashamed of yourself, grown man like you bullying kids? That doll belongs to my daughter.. Don't ring him up," he gestured to the cashier.

Bianca's hand covered her mouth in stress as she watched the man and her husband. Donnie wasn't a patient man by any stretch and didn't take disrespect from strangers. She kept her other hand on his shoulder to ground him and keep him calm.

"The doll was on the shelf," she interjected quickly. "Your daughter didn't have it, Donnie found it."

"You calling my child a liar?" He stepped up and Donnie checked him, Bianca checking and holding onto Donnie. The little girl looked afraid for her daddy and despite the man's aggression, the look on the little girl's face moved Bianca. Bianca saw Amara.. which is why she tapped Donnie."

"Let's just go D," she sighed. "I'll keep checking online." He caught the empathy in her eyes and it calmed him, but then he looked again at the doll in his hands. He wasn't thinking about another man's kid, although she deserved toys too. He only thought of Amara. Amara was a fighter and after battling so much and still wearing a smile every day, she deserved this doll and whatever it would take to get it.

"I can't give you this doll," he stated firmly despite the small audience. "My daughter deserves this toy just as much as your daughter and the way you feel right now about yours is exactly how I feel for mine. She doesn't ask for much and she's fought through every situation life has thrown at her, you damn right I'm not giving you this doll." He turned away from them all and gave it to the cashier who bagged it.

Bianca followed quietly him out to the car as he walked ahead, stopping short in front of her. Slowly he faced her, weary. He started to apologize for his behavior, but Bianca's lips cut him short as her hands held his head gently in place. She wasn't mad, she was turned on.

He saw just how much when they got home. They asked the babysitter to stay a little longer and keep Amara distracted while they hid her gift but in actuality, they needed private time to show each other just how much they missed each other's company through the last few weeks.

"I thought you'd be mad at me," his raspy post-coital voice came in quietly.

"Nah," Bianca smiled. "Typically I do hate how stubborn and hot-headed you can be, but this was different.. This was for Amara.."

He looked down at her as she laid on his chest, cuddled closely. He was content and his arm was on her shoulders. Bianca felt then that she truly loved him, but most of all.. she loved how he loved Amara."

"That's daddy's champion, the Laila to my Ali," he stroked her arm up to her shoulder. "You know she's getting whatever."

"You're a really good father."

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