#thank you for the ask mi amor 💜

[specialinterestshows]

Jade, Rhea, and Dom 👀🩵

Oh this is a tough one!

Spouse: Jade (I would constantly be swooning, she is such a dreamboat and a sweetheart and I would do anything I could to make her happy)

One-night stand: Dom (I would RUIN that man)

Best friend: Rhea (she seems like she would be blunt with the truth when you needed it and be fun to smoke with - plus besties can still fuck on occasion, okay)

#thank you for the ask mi amor 💜 #jade cargill #dominik mysterio #rhea ripley #pumpkin 💜 #my babes #specialinterestshows presents #stick it in my ask box

[specialagentlokitty]

Eddie Diaz x reader - for you

Reader and Eddie have been together for a while and in a soft moment he suddenly calls her mi amor for the first time. - Anon💜

Eddie had been having a hard time at work lately and you knew that, between everything with work, and trying to help his son as much as possible he was overworked.

He was tired.

Stressed.

And he needed some time to relax, so that’s what you arranged.

You had asked Buck to look after Christopher for the afternoon, and while you were waiting for Eddie to get home you got everything else ready.

You had made him some lunch, you had some fresh clean clothes laid out for him, a movie on the Tv and a few other things.

And while you were waiting for him to get back to his home, you decided to spend some time working on the list of chores he had but never had time to do.

Most of it was stuff you could do, so you focused on them, leaving all the rest for a later date when you could ask one of your friends to come help you.

You had to go out to do some things for your work, so you grabbed some paper and a pen, and you left him a note telling him you’d be back soon.

Eddie knew you had asked Buck to watch Christopher, so he decided to just head home to shower and change and meet up with them.

As he got in, he noticed how his hallway had been sorted and organised.

The crooked coat hooks that fell the day before were fixed, and everything put back on it.

“(Y/N)?” He called.

He wondered if you were still there, but when you didn’t reply he assumed you had left.

So he carried on.

His dishes were done, washing was done and folded into a basket.

There was a film on his tv and some snacks on the table, and he walked to the bedroom.

You had laid him out some comfortable clothes and a towel and he smiled to himself.

After a shower, he went into the kitchen to get a drink and found your note explaining you had to go out but you’d be back later.

Smiling to himself, he heated up the food you had made and sat down to watch the film.

Without realising Eddie had fallen asleep, and that’s how you found him when you came back in.

With a smile, you walked over and laid him down, resting his head on your sweater, on your went to get a blanket to cover him up.

“(Y/N)…?” He mumbled.

You smiled, crouching in front of him.

Running your fingers through his hair you leant down and kissed his cheek.

“It’s me sweetheart, get some sleep, I’ll get Christopher soon.”

He turned on his side and he looked at you with tired eyes.

“You’ve been busy…” he mumbled.

“Not as busy as you, you need some rest.”

He hummed a little and reached for you hand.

“Lay with me…?”

Laughing softly, you helped him sit up, then you laid down, and he laid on you, tucking his head under your chin.

Eddie covered you both up with the blanket and you played with his hair.

“Thank you…”

“You deserve a break love, I’ll happily do it again.”

“I don’t deserve you…”

You lightly slapped his arm.

“Don’t say that, you deserve the whole world and more.”

Eddie laughed softly, and he kissed your jaw.

He yawned a little and settled against you, slowly falling asleep again.

“I love you Mi Amor…”

You blinked in shock, and you smiled brightly to yourself.

“I love you too…”

#911 #911 fic #911 fandom #911 fanfic #911 fox #911 x reader #911 x you #911 imagine #Eddie Diaz #eddie diaz x y/n #eddie diaz x you #Eddie Diaz x reader #Eddie Diaz imagine

[towriteloveontheirarms]

Mi estrella (Valentino x reader)

synopsis: Valentino and you have a fight. Nothing unusual about that. Only this time the resolution is a bit different and definitely more up his alley.

warnings: my 9 year unpracticed spanish lol, Valentino being a teasing son of a b should be a warning on his own, smut, p in v sex, orgasm denial, forced orgasms, dumbification (if you squint), afab reader

word count: 2.2k

taglist:@velvette-creations

(If you want to be tagged for a specific character/fandom or in general let me know in my asks, comments or DMs)

A/N: Thank you to my beautiful tumblr friends for encouraging me to write this! This is for y´all. And also thank you @zaldritzosrose for helping me by bouncing ideas. Love you guys!💜

Dividers by @saradika

Mi estrella = my star

Mi amor = my love

Tesoro = (my) treasure

“Oh, go fuck yourself, Val!” You scream, flipping him off as you storm out of the studio.

The large doors fall closed behind you and you are immediately met with a wall of rain. Cursing under your breath, you press yourself against the wall to stay under the little awning and light a cigarette. Your hands are shaking still from the boiling emotions that had been unloading between Valentino and you seconds ago. Of course, the moth demon couldn´t even give you the moment of rest it took to smoke that much needed cigarette.

A few deep drags in, you feel his breath billow over the side of your neck and a hand sneak under your chin to lay on the opposite cheek. Meanwhile, two others lay on your lower back, to pull you closer to him. You can´t help but to stumble closer, but instead of giving in to him like usually, you turn your head away from Valentino even more. He should be the one struggling with having to apologize for once.

“You can hug me as close as you want. I´m still mad at you, Val.” I say in a sharp tone.

There is a small break, the silence filled with a low, confident chuckle from Valentino and the sight of pink smoke wafting around you.

“That´s fine, mi estrella. I know you still love me.” He purrs in that teasing tone, leaning in even closer. “I know you can´t resist my touch.”

You suck on your teeth and bite your tongue in response. He wasn´t wrong. No one´s touch had ever made you feel as good as his did and even though he knew that, giving in now would be equal to letting him win just another fight.

“Come on… You can't possibly pretend to be mad for much longer.” Valentino´s voice is sweet and thick as honey, which makes it hard to not at least turn around any longer. “There we go. I know you can't resist me for long.”

“Oh yeah? Are you sure about that?” You tease back with an equally provoking smile and arched eyebrows.

“Oh yes. In fact, I bet you can't hold out for five minutes after I start kissing you.” Valentino smirks and gently taps your chin to make you look up just a bit more, thus bringing your lips only inches apart.

The challenge certainly catches your interest.

“Hm, let's make this more interesting. I bet I can make it without a single touch from you until we leave the studio.” You raise the stakes.

“Oh oh, you are so confident, lovebug. Alright. I'm up for the challenge.” Valentino lets go of your face, takes a deep breath and smirks. “But if you fail… my hands have free reign to roam wherever they please.”

“You say that as if they don´t already do that day and night.” You shoot back. “Alright, I accept the stakes.” You throw the filter between your fingers onto the streets and with a perhaps too confident sway of the hips the two of you head back inside.

It was easy enough to stay away from him in the beginning, as you were both focused on work, but the hours dragged by more than anything. Hours in which you watched Val´s lips wrapped around the cigarette holder in his hands, giving directions in that deep voice that could melt ice cubes in seconds. And after only that short time your confidence begins to waver, wondering if you could really hold out without his touch under these conditions.

Watching the actors perform, ignited a burn in your body. A longing for Val to treat you like the actors were treating each other in the scene. The way they go at each other in such a primal way, with such intensity, made you yearn to receive the same treatment and hearing Valentino´s voice direct them to act in such a way made it only harder to resist.

However, you are able to take a deep breath and pull through until Valentino begins to play unfair.

He began to accentuate every little thing that made you go wild. And after an especially intense scene, when he blows a heart shaped cloud your way…

You are overcome by your shallow breath and a wildly beating heart.

“Well well well, that didn't take very long now, did it love?” His cerise eyes shine with the knowledge of how easily he had won.

“Only because you were playing unfair…” You grumble under your breath as your nails rake over his chest.

He turns his head and leans close as if to kiss you at that but stops at the last moment. “How needy are you for my touch?”

“So much… Need you more than anything right now.” From behind him you nuzzle your face in his neck to show him your need in the most desperate kisses. “Can we go somewhere else now?”

Valentino laughs at your desperation, purring at the attention you lay on him. One of his hands takes yours to lead you onto his lap. You looked stunning as your lips quivered and chest heaved.

“Only if you ask nicely. Tell me what I want to hear, tesoro.”

You sigh, but can't resist the seductive, low rumble of Valentino’s voice. “You were right. I can't go without your touch. Please, Big V. Please take me upstairs and fucking help me put out the fire you ignited in my veins.”

“Such a good girl.” He leaned forward and put the tips of two fingers to your lips and immediately you know what to do.

With an accelerating heartbeat and burning cheeks, your tongue begins to swirl around the long digits. A muffled whimper escapes your lips, when you feel Val rub the fingers along the wet muscle, pressing down on it ever so slightly.

All too soon he pulls his fingers back out with a wet pop, gently taking your chin between them. “I think you earned yourself a reward.”

A tingling feeling of giddiness runs through your body from the top of your head to the soles of your feet.

Pushing you along behind Valentino, who leads the way to the lounge area above the studio, with fast steps. You don't even realize the way the actors and crew are looking at you. All your focus is on him.

The heavy door hasn't even fallen close when Valentino sweeps you up in his arms and sits the two of you down on one of the large sofas, with you comfortably straddling his lap.

The upper pair of his arms each hold either your chin in a controlling grip or a cigarette between his fingers, while the lower ones rest on your hips, to guide them into a steady rhythm when you start to grind against him. The motions your own body produces are far to desperate and have you whining like a puppy, yet you haven´t got enough restraint left to control it yourself. Seeing it brought a dark chuckle from Valentinos lungs. Your hands wander restlessly up and down his slender body, pawing at his belt.

“My my, you really must have missed me. How long has it been, huh? One hour? Two?” The demon playfully taunts, pulling your face closer by the chin and letting his long tongue caress the shell of your ear.

The question only earns him an impatient whimper from you. “Please, mi amor. No more teasing. I already admitted you were right.”

“And yet it sounds better and better every time you say it. Let me hear it again…” The demand rumbles in your ear in a velvety voice, at the same time he stops your hips from moving even the slightest bit.

“You were right. I need your touch. It feels like I´m literally burning up with need right now.” Your eyebrows furrow and the words get broken up by a sob. That look he gave you already told you that you wouldn´t come for another while, but my, was hope a nice thing.

“See? Doesn´t that sound good? And doesn´t it feel even better to be able to admit to your deepest need?” Val closes some of the distance between your faces. With the widest grin on his lips. “Why don´t you say it one more time, hm?”

“You were right, Val. You were right. You were right, I love your touch and I need it more than anything.” Tears begin to prick in your eyes, however before they can slip down your burning cheeks, they get swept away by a wet tongue.

Without a warning Valentino pulls your face down to bridge the last few inches, to connect your lips for the first time after what feels like forever. With a sigh of relief your hands move up, to run through the soft fur around his neck, which in turn made Val slip his tongue into your mouth.

The long muscle traces over your own tongue and teeth, before you entangle them in a dance that very much perfectly mirrors the passion and neediness between the two of you. And with your colliding lips keeping you just calm enough, you finally manage to open the heart shaped belt buckle, pulling your lovers white dress pants down just far enough to free his cock. Equally hasty your panties get pulled to the side and you sink down on his hardness. Val revels in the moan that leaves your lungs upon it, growling as the sweet, hot, tightness that is your cunt wraps around his length.

“P-please, mi amor. Please, let me come… Can´t take anymore.” There is a thick cloud of pink smoke not only filling the room, but also your brain. Since he had bottomed out in you, Valentino had brought you to the edge countless times and filled you with the thick ropes of his seed half as often. Your begging has become more of a mindless babble at this point and your needy hole aches for relief. Relief that you have spent the past, you don´t even know how long, begging for.

“Awww, baby.” The taunting coo reaches your ear, though you barely understand the words meaning anymore. “Where has your mind gone, huh? Have I fucked you stupid already? And you haven´t even come once yet…”

“Please… Need it. Need to come.” You sputter, weakly fucking yourself on your lover’s cock.

In truth your legs had wanted to give out about the same time that your brain did, but Val had refused to help you and so there was nothing left to do but to follow the one coherent thought left and continue to slide up and down the hard, twitching length.

“Not yet, baby. I know you can keep going longer. I know I can fuck your brain out just a bit more.” The smug smile on his face practically backs to be wiped off, but you have no mind for it. You have to concentrate on getting yourself close to another orgasm that would never come.

Despite the way your legs give out underneath you and your wet eyes are barely staying open on their own, you get yourself up to that cliff again. Even daring to look over the edge as Valentino warns you not to come, but when he pinches your clit, it is over.

Your legs give out and you plop down in Valentino´s lap, mouth open in a weak, high pitched squeak, as the painful release washes over you, shaking your entire body along with it. Once you feel a bit more stable again, you place little kisses to Valentino´s neck again. This time to apologize for having disobeyed his orders.

“´m sorry, Val. I´m so so sorry. Just couldn´t take it anymore. Was too much.” You mumble against his lavender skin.

But all the frantically murmured apologies in the world couldn´t save you from your punishment.

“That´s okay, mi estrella.” The moth demon reassures you eerily calmly, one of his hands tracing soothing circles into your back. “You really needed that orgasm really bad, huh? And you couldn´t think right anymore…”

You nod along with what he is saying, having been so far gone before that the release couldn´t entirely bring back your mind.

“Hm, sadly you still disobeyed me and you know what that means. I´ll have to punish you.” Before you can even think about protesting or begging for mercy, Valentinos four arms hold you close to his lean body as he shifts the two of you until your back is on the red cushions and he leans over you. “Since you wanted to come so badly that you even disregard my words, now you won´t stop coming until I say so.” He grins, wiping away some of the tears and the sweat that were sticking to your skin.

Your back arches and you cry out when Val first starts to slowly thrust into you all over again, but you are also smarter than to try to protest. So all that´s left to do now is to mentally ready yourself as much as possible for however extensively he thought you needed to be punished.

#valentino #hazbin hotel valentino #valentino x reader #valentino x you #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanfiction #hazbin hotel fanfic #hazbin hotel fic

[auxiliuno]

Hiii could you do nsfw hcs for leonardo luna with fem reader?thank you if you do💜

ᶠᵉᵃᵗᵘʳⁱⁿᵍ: ᴸᵉᵒⁿᵃʳᵈᵒ ᴸᵘⁿᵃ ˣ ᶠ!ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ | ᴺˢᶠᵂ, ᴹᵈⁿⁱ °○

ᵀᵃᵍˢ: ᴾᵒʷᵉʳ ᵖˡᵃʸ, ˢⁱᶻᵉ ᵏⁱⁿᵏ, ᴰᵒᵐ!ᴸᵉᵒ, ᴹᵉⁿᵗⁱᵒⁿˢ ᵒᶠ ˢᵖᵃⁿᵏⁱⁿᵍ, ᵈᵉᵍʳᵃᵈᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ, ᵇᵒⁿᵈᵃᵍᵉ, ᴾʳᵃⁱˢⁱⁿᵍ, ᶜᵉʳᵛⁱˣ ᵖᵉⁿᵉᵗʳᵃᵗⁱᵒⁿ ♤°

• He's a freak.

• He doesn't look like the type, but he is into all the nasty stuff: spanking, degradation, bondage, etc.

• Nobody knows this side of him, because they all assume that he's not the type of person to be into this stuff, but it's only because they never asked.

• From his arrogant and sarcastic nature though, he wouldn't have any shame telling people about his fantasies.

• But that's alright, because this side is only for you to see now.

• A hard Dom.

• From the first time he's been with you, it only brought this side out of him more, the more he's with you, the more he fantasies about all the nasty things he wants to do to you.

• When you had sex with him for the first time, he was gentle with you but always seemed a bit off, as if he was holding himself back from fully exhibiting his appetite for you.

• It was only after he has even dating you for a few months, that he knew he could share this side with you,

• You were pleasantly surprised.

• The first time he started domming you the way he wanted, it was an experience like no other.

• He loves how much bigger he is than you,

• He loves the way he can just manhandle you into any position he wants; it's like a power display to him.

• Degrades and praises you in Spanish

• So rough and with you, but always makes sure you're okay and so respectful of your boundaries

• He will immediately stop and make sure you're okay if you ever use your safe word

• Gives top-tier aftercare to make up for his roughness after; calls take out for you, bathes you himself, praises you, and cuddles you.

"Mmh, yeah baby, you like that huh?" Leo panted, as his hips slammed against your ass over and over. "You love it when I treat like nothing but a common whore huh?" His large hands grip onto your waist, grinding you deeper onto him than you already were. You mewled as you felt his warm tip poking at your cervix, threatening to penetrate it. Arms giving out, you rested your face on the pillow underneath you; covering it in a mix of your's and Leo's juices.

He continued his pace behind you, making you cry out in ecstasy. "F-fuck! Leo! I'm so close..." You whine, hands pawing at his. He doesn't hold you back, but brings one of his hands down onto your ass. PLAP! "Ah! Leo! I can't, I can't! I'm gonna cum!" You cry as his hands keep spanking you, making the skin he' abusing an angry red. "Tú eres adorable cuando dar alaridos de placer, cariño," he leaned down and whispered in your ears, "Vas a correrse?"

You could feel your insides tightening almost painfully as he whispers Spanish into your ear. He groaned as your pussy suddenly tightened around him, almost making the knot in his stomach snap. "Pl- please, please, Leo! I want to cum!" Panting, you feel your high approaching fast. "You wan- you wanna cum with me baby?" Leo gasped, his hips starting to stutter, knot tightening painfully in his stomach. "Yes! Yes! Wanna cum! Wan' you to cum in me Leo!" You beg, and with a final slam into your pussy, he growls as he releases all of his cum into you; collapsing onto your back from exhaustion. His cum was hot and thick, leaking into your cervix, and still managing to leak out of your red and puffy pussy. Both you laid still, panting, for a freak minutes; relishing in the after glow of your high's.

"H- mi amor, that was amazing," he says, finally rolling off your back, and you flip to your side to see him staring at you lovingly. "Always taking me so well and making me feel so good baby, you're so amazing." He caresses your hair, tucking a strand sticking onto your face behind your ear. "Mmm, you always fuck me so good Leo." You say back to him, smiling at his contented face. "That's because I have a baby like you," he says, pulling you into his strong arms. "I could never ask for anything more." He whispers and places a kiss on your head, letting you falling asleep into his chest. Smiling, he slowly let the heaviness of slumber take over him too.

♡ 𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰, 𝓘 𝓱𝓪𝓭 𝓪 𝓵𝓸𝓽 𝓸𝓯 𝓯𝓾𝓷 𝔀𝓻𝓲𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼! 𝓗𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓰𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓽 𝓭𝓪𝔂!

#blue lock x reader #blue lock headcanons #blue lock smut #leonardo luna x reader

[joels-darlin]

Surprises

Pairings: Pedro Pascal x f!reader

Warnings: fluff, mention of alcohol, mentions of stress.

Summary: Pedro has been planning something special which is finally revealed over your weekly Friday evening ritual.

Word count: 1402

Author Note: Little piece I've been working on for a short while. Debated not posting this the ending is pretty crap but hey ho here we go. Sorry it's not great. As usual any feedback is appreciated, enjoy <3 Posted on AO3

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Since the start of your friendship with Pedro, when he wasn’t away filming of course, Friday nights had been the one stable thing in your life. This consisted of sharing a bottle of wine (sometimes 2 depending on how the week went) out on the patio with a takeaway of choice. Losing count on how many times you had frequented his guest bedroom, Pedro not wanting you to be driving under the influence. Now that your friendship had progressed into a relationship nothing had changed, that time still reserved for just the two of you - except now spent cuddled under a blanket. It wasn’t hard to believe how it happened. All the years of built up feelings spilling out over (you guessed it) a bottle of wine one cool summers evening, the start of the relationship sealed with a kiss.

You where in the midst of wrapping up work for day in the office of your now shared home, Pedro asking you to move in after some time together, beaming with excitement for your week off but also your normal Friday night plans. A quick glance at the clock showing it was 6pm and after already working well over your normal hours, it was time to log off. You sent a brief message to you colleagues wishing them pleasant weekends - but also the reminder that you where on leave next week. Making sure to also set your emails to Out of Office mode, before shutting down the computer.

It seemed strange taking a random week off in the middle of the year, you usually saved any annual leave for Christmas time so you could travel to either see his or your family - rotating every year. It was only last month that Pedro suggested it whilst sitting down one evening to dinner at home. It was the one time he had a break in filming until the end of the year, so you agreed that it would be good to spend some time together.

Grabbing your phone from the charging stand noticing the screen littered with notifications - mostly messages from family members & friends. Scrolling to the bottom the one that caught your eye was from Pedro from an hour ago, swiping the screen to open the conversation.

P 💜 Just nipped out cariño, let me know if you need anything. I popped my head in earlier but you where engrossed in work. See you soon hermosa xx

Messaging back a quick response the phone then placed in the pocket of your shorts. Deciding on a shower before Pedro returned home you padded through the house to the bathroom, not forgetting to grab a towel from the cupboard on the way.

The sun was just starting to set as you took the usual spots on the couch outside, casting a glowing orange hue across the garden. The only background noise being the ruffling of the tree leaves, caused by the light breeze in the air, and the random music playlist that was playing on the outside speakers. You sighed in contentment as he reached over to pour a large serving into the empty glasses that lay on the table. “For you mi amor” he said softly, holding out the glass, you thanked him lifting the glass to your lips for a small sip before setting it down on the table. Already feeling slightly tipsy from the bottle of wine you had consumed with dinner you made a mental note to take it slowly with this one. He settled back into the couch again, arm slung across your shoulders, you curled into his side appreciating the warmth radiating off his body in the cool evening.

The general chatter was flowing easily with you discussing how both your weeks had gone as well as sharing a few funny stories and awful jokes from Pedro’s end. It was quite the romantic setting, taking moments in between conversation to steal a few soft and slow kisses - mostly just appreciating each others company. It was nice to just switch off and forget about the stresses of everything, you hadn’t failed to miss Pedro’s brows furrowing with concern and pulling you little closer when you mentioned that you had a lot on your plate at the moment, regards to your job. Making a promise to push it to be back of your mind so you can finally enjoy a week off together.

“So…I have a surprise for you, let me go grab it quickly” he said untangling from your embrace before walking back inside the patio doors. Pedro re-appeared a few minutes later clutching 2 white envelopes, taking the seat beside you. “This one is first” He grinned handing over one of the envelopes, shooting him a mysterious look. You sort of hated but also loved surprises, he knew that, and prayed that he hadn’t of gone out of his way to spend a fortune on you again. The excuse always being “Well I like treating my girl”.

Sliding your finger under tab you carefully prised open the envelope, careful not to rip the contents, pulling out a folded sheet of white paper. Unfolding it carefully, taking a moment to read it’s contents. “Wait…P…what” you gasped, bringing a hand to cover your mouth in shock. There in back and white, the details of two flight tickets back to your home. “You where probably wondering why I asked you to take a random week off I have been planning this for awhile, I thought we could take a vacation and go visit your family…” he explained. “…It’s just you have been looking a little down recently and thought this might give you a pick me up” his free hand dropping to caress your thigh softly. “I-P-thankyou” moving your eyes from the paper to look into those soft brown orbs, tears threatening to spill from your own. He smiled softly. “That’s not the only thing…” placing the second envelope in your lap “Open this” he grinned excitement present in his voice.

Picking up the second envelope with shaking hands. Pedro obviously noticed this moving his arm to snake around your waist fingers grazing softly over some exposed skin; a calming gesture. You made quick work of the seal then unfolded the second sheet of paper, scanning it’s contents. Was this really happening? How had he managed it? Two tickets to see your favourite artist at the arena back home.

“Oh. My. God. P-What-” and that was it the flood gates opened, tear tracks staining your cheeks. “Oh sweetheart, I hope those are happy tears” he cooed pulling you into his embrace, placing a kiss on your hair. Pedro knew when the tickets released months ago you had tried and tried to get your hands on some - eager to see the artist live again. After pulling a few strings with his agent and a shift around in schedule he not only managed to bag 2 VIP tickets but also some well needed downtime - which is when the idea came into play about visiting your family. The concert being something you two would also attend whilst over there. It had all fell into place superbly. Taking a moment to compose yourself then you leaned up looking into his eyes. “But-how? I tried but-just Thankyou P, I-I don’t know what to say”“ stuttering to form any coherent sentences, instead deciding to lean over and press a soft kiss on his lips which he happily reciprocated. “Anything for you mi querida” he whispered against your lips, moving to kiss the tip of your nose softly. You pulled back to scan the papers again. “Wait-” you exclaimed eyes scanning the dates, “We-we leave tomorrow?”. He hummed and nodded in response to the question, draining the last of his wine glass and placing it on the table. “Come on querida we have some serious packing to do” Pedro grinned, standing up from the couch he extended his hand which you took intertwining both your fingers. You giggled following suit to stand a moment after, hands still laced together. “Lead the way then mi amor”. In the blink of an eye you where being pulled (gently of course) through into the house and up the stairs, the sounds of both your laughter filling the rooms as you collapsed on the bed. Absolutely no worries in the world enjoying a moment; just the two of you.

#pedro pascal #pedro pascal x reader #pedro pascal x you #pedro pascal fanfic #pedro pascal fanfiction #pedro pascal fic #pedro x reader

[nattinatalia]

Jack Harlow x Reader Instagram AU

A/N : This was supposed to be out Mother’s Day weekend 😳 read this first 💐

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jackharlow Feliz día de las madres to the love of my life. Baby, you make me the happiest person ever. Thank you for our babies, thank you for always going above and beyond for our family, thank you for loving us the way that you do. Thank you for teaching me something new every day. But most importantly, thank you for being you. Life wouldn’t be the same without you by my side. Mia and Ezequiel are the luckiest kids ever to have a super mama like you, te ami mi amor 😘 💜

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yourusername I FUCKING LOVE YOU BABY!!!!!! You really did spoil me so darn much 🥺 & the fact that you not only celebrate me on Latin Mother’s Day, but the gringos mother day as well. Love my babies for life.

jackharlow You deserve to be celebrated every day 😘

yourbestiename Not you sending me voice memos on how to spell certain words in Spanish 😭 we love a dedicated man’s.

jackharlow Thank you for that 🙌🏼

claybornharlow Happy latin Mother’s Day to you sis.

yourusername Thank you hermanito 🫶🏼

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yourusername When you jokingly tell your husband you want a pink Lambo….. Jackman, you really take me by surprise every damn day! It’s not just about the gifts, you know this. I know I said to return this, but don’t blame me if I actually end up keeping it 🙈 I love you, thank you for spoiling me this morning Mi amor.

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jackharlow What my baby wants, my baby gets. Even if you were joking about it!!!!! I love you.

druski damn bitch buy me one next

jackharlow You’re not my wife

druski I’m better, it’s called life partners hoe.

jackharlow Get out of here 🤣🤣

yourbestiename Ohh okay go off white boy, he did the damn thang.

urbanwyatt Let me take it for a spin?

yourusername I’ll think about it 🧐

neelamthadhani He didn’t 🤦🏻‍♀️

yourusername He did 🥰

claybornharlow Spoiling his wife as he should

cozane That’s hard asf. I need to borrow it.

mamamaggie PICK ME UP!!!!!!

yourusername On my way mama 🫶🏼

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yourusername My babies spoiled me today and every day. I’m forever thankful for the life I get to live next to my family 🥺💜 happy Mother’s Day to all the beautiful mamas.

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jackharlow You deserve everything and more.

mamamaggie They did amazing huh?

yourusername Yesss🥺 always spoiling me.

mamamaggie Only the best for my daughter!

yourbestiename The cutest little hands 💕and the best floral arrangement you could’ve ever asked for.

yourusername Dude yeahhh, those are the best.

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jackharlow Celebrating you all year long, because you deserve it.

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yourusername Te amo 🥰 🥺😘

druski I hope you went all out for mama Maggie as well.

jackharlow Do you not know me? 🙄

yourusername Of course he did, we can never forget about her.

mamamaggie Druski is always stirring the pot, now I know why Urb and yourbestiename are always trying to fight him

urbanwyatt FINAALLLYYY YOU GET IT

druski I was looking out for you Maggie 😡 no need to attack me now

claybornharlow It’s what you get for always talking shit about her cooking.

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yourusername Dinner date with the love of my life ❤️

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druski I’m over the Mother’s Day posts we get it. This is his birthday all over again.

yourusername I’m just going to block your ass.

jackharlow Do it!!!!!

urbanwyatt You’re just hating because you ain’t got a wife to celebrate for or kids

druski & your ass doesn’t either so sit your white ass down

cozane 💀

urbanwyatt I hate you

yourbestiename Cassie said “ohhh Tio Jack Jack handsome.”

jackharlow 🥺

yourusername Awww my babyyygirl, need to see her soon.

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yourusername That’s a wrap on mothers day weekend. I love my little family 🫶🏼 thank you to my husband for making every year so special and for showering me with so much love every day. I love you ❤️

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jackharlow I love you baby ❤️

mamamaggie The best daughter in law I could’ve asked for. Thank you for loving my boy and for my wonderful grandchildren.

druskispamaccount OKAY SO UNBLOCK ME

urbanwyatt 💀 BRROOO 😭😭😭

druskispamaccount This was probably Jacks doing, y/n loves me way too much to actually block me.

yourusername I told you I was going to block you for being a hater!

claybornharlow No way haha he made a second account just to be back here?

druskispamaccount Sure did because no one is going to stop me from saying what I believe in.

jackharlow What exactly is that?

druskispamaccount That one mother day post is enough. I don’t need to see it every day or for the entire week. I had enough on your birthday.

yourusername This is why you’re blocked…. Again.

neelamthadhani Is he blocked again? Lmaoo

druskithirdaccount KNOCK KNOCK, YOU THOUGHT BITCH!!! Y’all just blocking me because you know I’m right.

jackharlow I know you ain’t calling my wife a bitch……

druskithirdaccount NOOOO I’M CALLING YOU AND YOUR FRIENDS A BITCH FOR INSTIGATING! Y/N LOVES ME SO YA MUST HAVE SAID SOMETHING TO CONVINCE HER TO BLOCK ME!!!

yourbestiename This was a cute post of The Harlows and you guys always have to bring nonsense into the comments.

druskithirdaccount I have to stir the pot with them since you and Urban aren’t feeding into my drama.

yourusername 🤦🏻‍♀️

druskithirdaccount DO NOT BLOCK ME

druskifourthaccount I’LL BE BACK

drukisfifthaccount I’LL ALWAYS FIND A WAY BACK!!!

mamamaggie Sadly, this is true! So many times I’ve tried getting him away!

druskififthaccount Wait hold up. What?

druskififthaccount Okay okay, happy Mother’s Day to the sexiest mom out there! How you got with your husband is beyond me, when you could’ve married me. Hope you had a great weekend, your kids are little savages and they are lucky to have you as their sexy ass mom.

jackharlow I’m gonna beat your ass.

yourusername You play too damn much. Considered yourself unblocked.

druski I’M BACK BABY!!!!!! Y/N BRING THAT ASS OVER HERE!

jackharlow Considered yourself blocked again. Bye.

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[hippolotamus]

(more than) Seven Sentences Sunday 💍💜

tagged by @daffi-990 @wikiangela mi amor @disasterbuckdiaz @elvensorceress Thank you loves (make sure you check their delightful snippets) 💖

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more you're where I wanna go (prev snippets here) Buck and Lucy are now real married and greeting "their" guests (also I'm still worried about some of their interactions so maybe tell me if you like it?) 😘

Relief washes over Buck when Bobby, Athena, and Ravi come into view, temporarily clearing away the tension in his shoulders. He and Lucy have one more couple to talk to first. The faces have all blurred together by now. Buck couldn’t begin to say who the silver haired woman and balding man standing in front of them are.   “Tell me, where are you planning to honeymoon this time of year?” The woman asks.  It’s a fair question, being November and all, even if Buck and Lucy have both refused to call it that. They look at the trip as more of an opportunity to travel, and have made that known to anyone in on their secret. Ravi has pushed his luck a bit by taunting Lucy, but otherwise respected their choice.

Buck risks a glance at Lucy. “I’ve done my fair share of traveling and Lucy here has a number of destinations on her list. I told her she could choose.” “Oh, is that right?” The man inquires, looking down at his wife. “How very… modern.” “Yes,” Lucy answers with a mischievous smirk. “It is, isn’t it? Evan is just full of interesting ideas. Aren’t you, darling?”  She reaches around to pinch his side and it takes everything in him not to squirm or yelp.  “Only the best for you, dearest,” he teases back.  The man and woman exchange a glance between them before she motions to move them along. Behind them, Ravi shakes and his cheeks turn bright red while he does his best not to burst out laughing.  “Yes, well, lovely to see you again, Evan. Congratulations.”  The couple hurry to get away. As soon as they’re out of sight Buck and Lucy immediately drop their hands from each other.  “Are you going to be alright?” Lucy playfully shoves at Ravi. “I thought you were going to pass out for a moment.”  “Shut up,” he says, pulling her into a hug. “I am happy for you.”  “Good thing because I can still take you in cards.” Ravi creates some space between them, but keeps his hands on her arms. His teasing expression turns somber. “Just remember what I said, okay?” Buck has to turn away, feeling like the conversation between the two friends is too intimate to witness. It doesn’t stop him from wondering what Ravi means even though it’s none of his business. Buck has plenty of his own secrets, he figures Lucy is more than entitled to hers.

#i just love all ravi and lucy in this #and lucy and buck #and ravi and buck #*all* the found family feels #buck and lucy definitely have some big ass secrets to eventually reveal #we'll see when they get around to it #you'll get one of lucy's in this chapter #the biggest of buck's is coming in the next two chapters #y'know eventually when i can make the words all work #fic: you’re where i wanna go #seven sentence sunday #hippo writes #lavender marriage #queerplatonic relationship #historical au

[sashi-ya]

𝑥𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑡; 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡, ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑦 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡. 𝐈 𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐇𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐚𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐂𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 ⋆˙⊹ kyoraku shunsui x f! reader

request: @the-witch-of-one-piece Hello my love!!!! Happy holidays!! I hope your having such a wonderful holiday babes!!! If I can please request the prompt I want a hippopotamus for Christmas with shunsui x fem reader sfw please!!! Thank you so much mi amor! Love you !!!! 💜 |tw: none. based on the song "i want a hippopotamus for christmas. I'm sure Shunsui would have a daughter so the kid is a female | wc: 819 | masterlist | taglist: @zella07 @jin-supremacy01 @stygianoir @alexkanroji |

“What do you think she meant?” you ask, showing your husband your little daughter’s messy Santa letter. “That exactly. She wants a hippopotamus for Christmas” Shunsui says, laughing as he drinks his morning coffee.

You laugh with him, flipping some pancakes. And he continued laughing until total silence, something that for you felt a little weird…

You turn around all of a sudden, narrowing your eyes at him while he scrolls on his phone. “Shunsui Sozosuke Jiro Kyoraku you are not buying her a hippopotamus”.

The man with tied long hair and sharp features rolls his eyes. “Fiiiine….” he grunts, leaving the phone over the table to take another sip of his coffee as you go back to the pancake flipping.

“Alexa… where can I get a hippo?” he suddenly whispers to the little device over the counter. “SHUNSUI!” you scold him, trying to repress your laughter. It’s crazy how much this man loves his daughter. Where is he planning to put that animal, after all?

Of course the conversation had to be cut short, since your baby daughter come down the stairs with still sleepy eyes but driven by the smell of momma’s breakfast.

“Good morning my sleeping beauty” Shunsui salutes her, as she sits her on his lap. “Mworning daddy” she mumbles, rubbing her eyes to shake the sleepiness away.

You hide the letter from her, since none of you should read it but Santa. And bring her fave food to the table. As you sit, and kiss her forehead you think about ways of asking if she actually meant a real hippo or maybe just a toy that looks like it.

“So, (----)… what did you ask Santa this year?” you inquire her, as Shunsui helps her cut the pancakes with care.

“A hippo, mommy” she says, proud with one of her cheeks stuffed.

Shunsui laughs loudly, looking at you with that classic “told you” smirk. “A real hippo? Not a cat, nor a dog?”

The kid turns around to look at his father, using her two tiny hands to grab his face. “Pappa, I don’t want a cat, nor a dog nor a tyrannosaurus rex. Only a hippo will do” she says, assuring it.

“We will see if Santa can bring you one. You know, those live in Africa and are pretty heavy for him to carry. Plus, do you think a hippo will be able to pass through our chimney?” he says, tucking one of her curls behind her ear.

She takes a few minutes to process the information, and ultimately she arrives at a conclusion; “Just let the front door open, daddy. It can fit right through it”.

“Honey, a hippo will eat you up alive!” you tell her, trying to scare her… but the kid is way more intelligent than you thought.

And as she jumps from her daddy’s lap she comes closer to you. “Aunt Nanao told me those are vegetarian”.

Shunsui covers his face, he is so weak for his tiny little bundle of joy. “My my, little one… we will see what Santa has in mind for you then. You should be really nice if you want him to bring you such a gift!” he says, looking at you with a soft look that shows he has something in mind.

And because there is nothing he wouldn’t do for his daughter, he quickly solved it with his best friend that same night…

After tucking their baby, and waiting for her to finally fall asleep, Shunsui pulls you closer in bed. The book you were reading ends up on the floor, but you don’t care.

“Honey, do you know about (….)’s gift? Ukitake has given me the best idea!” he says, snuggling you against his wide chest.

You widen your eyes, surely you care about your daughter’s gift, but, you had forgotten for the rest of the day. “Oh yeah? What do you and your soul sister have in mind” you tease him. You know very well how much those two love each other and how many years they’ve been together like brothers.

“He- you- come on! (Name)-chan!” he protests, but he continues. “So, he told me about a special day at the Zoo. You know they have hippos there, right? It’s more or less like a sanctuary where they are recovered and ultimately sent back to Africa”.

You smile, kindly. That’s beautiful and kind and it would probably fit your baby’s desires very well.

“So, I thought… we can give her a little invitation letter on Christmas morning. As if the hippos were inviting her to visit them and because they have to go back to their home they cannot come here. What do you think? Giving her the whole fantasy and experience? She would also learn something about animals and their habitats!” he chimes, excited.

“Shunsui… you are the best father a kid could ever ask for…” 💖 ~

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[miguel-ohara-wifey]

Lincoln Clays nicknames for you Headcanons

Lincoln Clay x Fem!reader

Warning: 18+, violence, mention of the mob (duh), crime, 40’s America racism, swearing, not a native Spanish speaker I’m doing my best, haven’t played the games either but I love this man 💜💜💜

Tag; @himbo-hunter-hadrian thank you for introducing me to this fiiiiiine man 💜

🧨Sparky🧨

You two first came face to face after Lincoln came to your illegal fireworks ring in search of supplies. Ordered by your boss to facilitate the deal between your people and his. The pair of you undressed each other with your eyes under the mural of the starry evening. On the scene of the exchange dwelling in the outskirts of the hollow.

As the aroma of finished rain fall permeated the meeting. Sal’s assassins bullets jumped from behind the bushes to clean everyone present out. Naturally you and Lincoln dispersed the attackers, even as some of your people didn’t make it. Once the dust and firecracker smoke had settled. He charmingly referred to you as sparky, in response to refusing to tell him your real name.

The deal carried on despite the setback, you personally promised to keep him touch with him

🍷Cherie🍷

Months rolled by as your ring aided Lincoln in his crusade against Sal. You agreed to accompany him undercover at a fancy ball. In order to steal some files for Donovan. You posed as husband and wife, so of course he called you his Cherie, you more than didn’t mind. Not to mention it was the fanciest you had seen the scrappy young vet.

You feel muscles tensing under his soft skin as you laid a hand onto his chest. Your finger tips rub against the buttons of his suit. And you shiver as the palm of his hand lands on the small of your back. He instinctively plays with the ends of your hair, and you don’t mind at all. The scenario was tense due to how natural it was. Awkwardness itself evaporated entirely when you two held each other. Every touch now matter how small you both felt over your entire being. It was as natural as breathing, as if you’d walked on phantom limbs your whole lives and finally found your other half.

A reality neither of you were ready to admit just yet, as you switched gears to the true reason you were there. After disguising yourself as the maid and being slurred at by your “boss”. Who clearly believes all hispanic people look alike. Because he didn’t bat an eye at the fact he’s never seen you work there before. Lincoln managed to slip in and out to steal the info he needed regardless.

✨sugar✨

After the victory over Sals brother, Lincoln’s dealings with your ring had found it’s inevitable end. A fact which saddened you; more so you’ll now see him less. Such despondency fell on you even when partying with his people and friends at the progress of deposing Sal. Lincoln had made it further than he could’ve believed and deserved a night of wine, whimsy, and dancing. You couldn’t say no, never to Lincoln.

You two shared a few bottles too many, before you knew it you wound up crushed between Lincoln’s body and his bed. Both of your clothes littering his floor, as his thrusts into you test the foundation of his bed frame. Your drooling mouth mewls as his sweaty body caged yours in midst of his manhood exploring your g spot. Despite his brain moist in alcohol he’s still a gentleman. In between every few minutes asking if you still want this, and if he’s hurting you. You implore him every time he asks not to stop. After god knows how many climaxes he’s subjected both your bodies too, he rolls himself beside you on the mattress.

As he whispers into your ear believing you to be barely conscious after your latest orgasm. His sugar, he then tucks you into himself. Wanting his very muscles to shelter you. You moan in approval, as you cuddle him back.

💜mi amor💜

It took only the paper thin walls of his apartment bedroom that night for everyone to know you’re sweet on each other. What you have isn’t labeled yet but that doesn’t stop him from making breakfast for you. The soreness between your thighs was washed out by the rich smell of his special pancakes in the morning. As Donovan couldn’t look you in the eyes since last he “heard” you.

The sexy, vengeful stoic you’ve come to interact with for most of your time together. Is replaced by a sexy and nurturing teddy bear. He adores using his height to his advantage weather to place something you want on a shelf he can reach but you can’t. Or to arc over you completely as he kisses you silly.

Calling you his amor is personal; he never knew his biological father and mother. An aspect of himself he’s opened to you about before. How his connection to his Dominican heritage is stingy at best, aside from a few Spanish phrases he knows. Mi Amor being one of them. It’s a signal that you’ve seen all of him both mind and body, and he’s not afraid to share that with everyone who hears him call you that

#Lincoln clay #Mafia #Mafia 3 #18+ #Lincoln Clay x reader #headcanons #Mafia 3 headcanons #hcs #short and sweet #had to make something for my man #my new man #mmmmm

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Hola hola, hermosa!! 💜 May I request a spin with mi Cocodrilo and fem! reader? Thank you for your time, dear! Sending love!!

Hello Hello Mimi Mi Amor!!! 🥰😘, Of course, I can do this for you!! Anything for you my queen!!! Spinning the wheel Sir Croc got First time/losing virginity 🙈 I hope you enjoy bby! Love you!!! 💜

Tw: losing virginity, vaginal penetration

WC:622

Crocodile x Fem Reader: Who Do You Belong To? N/SFW

Everyone showed him respect and you around his arm it felt like you were some form of royalty. From everything you are wearing from the dress to the shoes even the way you style your hair, he picked it out. A man with exquisite taste. Having dinner 2 hours prior to being in his bedroom his hand rests on your thigh giving it a slight squeeze. He leaned in towards your ear “The night is still young my queen I think it's fair to say, you should show your dedication to your king.” you could get a whiff of his expensive cigar that lingered on him. In the back of your mind, you were trying to figure out a way to tell him you were a virgin. And you began to calculate just the size of his friend down below. ‘Is it going to fit or split me?’ 

You were mentally preparing yourself as the kissing became a make-out session. You felt the cold metal hook on your back as his other hand unzipped your dress. Your hands began to shake as you were undressing the large man. Crocodile studied you and he could see how nervous you were. “Has it been a while for you?''  the ex-warlord asked you. At that moment you had to confess this was something you have never done before and you weren’t sure what to do at this point other than take off your clothes. You did know what sex was but actually doing it you could tell you were a virgin. Crocodile was turned on knowing that you have never been touched by another person before. He could fully claim you as his and no one will ever get the privilege he had with you. He did take it into consideration this was your first time and he was going to start off the only way he knew. 

Crocodile's hand against your smooth skin made your body quiver as he was hovering over you. You could feel his body heat since he was so close to you. “I'm not sure if you're even ready for this.” the raspiness of his voice was quieter as if he was whispering to you. “I’m ready, Crocodile,” you said looking into his dark eyes. “J-just please don’t be too rough.” “I will try not to, I can’t promise anything.” Crocodile spoke without a bit of a warning feeling his large mushroom tip begin to push between your swollen cunt lips. Crocodile let out a low groan as he pushed more into your tight pussy. Your fingers were digging into your lover's arms trying to bite through the pain as much as possible. This cock was throbbing, your pussy was clutching onto his member. Crocodiles saw the tears escaping your eyes. He manages to fit his large member inside your cunt fully. “For this not to be painful you need to relax your body… the more relaxed the more enjoyable it will be.” Crocodile leaned in kissing your forehead.

“I’ll try Sir Croc…” Your eyelids dropped a bit waiting for him to move his cock in and out of you. Leaning in as he pressed his lips against yours as you felt him begin to move his hips into yours. Removing his lips from yours “______, there is no going back after this you belong to me and only me do you understand that?”  He was looking at you waiting for you to respond. You nodded as the moans were coming from your mouth.  He wanted to hear it from you “_______, I need to hear who you belong to.” Crocodile responded.

“You Sir Crocodile! I belong to you~~ and~~ only you~~~” with each thrust you manage to spill out the sentence.

#sir crocodile one piece #crocodile #crocodile x reader #sir crocodile x reader #one piece #the witch of one piece #one piece x reader #one piece scenario #one piece x reader insert #sir crocodile #let's play n/sfw event

[specialinterestshows]

If it’s okay, would you be willing to write dom jade hcs?🫣🫠

Dom Jade Cargill Headcanons

Warnings: tickling, bratting, praise

- She loves making you laugh, whether it’s tickling you or just being silly between scenes

- Checks in with you pretty consistently during, embellishing her words when she does to make it part of the dirty talk

- Will make you tell her out loud what you want, no matter how shy you are

- Strap worship

- She’s used her finishing move (Jaded) on you in bed, right before scooting back to sit on your face

- When you’re being a brat, she throws you over her shoulder like a sack of potatoes and carries you around that way, ignoring you until you decide to behave. Once you do give in, she switches to a princess carry and praises you before setting you down

- Always keeps multiple full water bottles nearby because she fucks you like it’s a workout (and hydration is IMPORTANT)

#jade cargill #thank you for the ask mi amor 💜 #pumpkin 💜 #my babes #specialinterestshows presents #headcanons #stick it in my ask box

[stellasvault]

I’m not exactly sure where to go for requests so I’m gonna assume this is okay (I’m new to making requests 😭😭😭) but we all know that Miles grew up in New York and loves the culture there and I just think it would be really funny if he had a girlfriend who was from a very rural southern area and she isn’t used to city life at all. Idk just a silly little thing that popped into my head that I think was cute

ur in the right place don’t worry!! also ur right this is such a funny idea i love it, thank u for requesting! 💜

“sorry, i’m not a city gal”

pairings: 1610!miles morales x fem!reader

warnings: sfw, reader and miles are kinda in a long distance relationship

you loved miles, you really did. you loved everything about him.

his adorable cheeky smile when he was genuinely happy, the way he awkwardly held your hand when he was feeling clingy. there was just one thing you didn’t understand:

how did he live in such a large and loud place?

you had grown up in a country area where everyone was spread out and cars were consistently used to go basically.. everywhere. so it was definitely a change when you first arrived in brooklyn with no idea where you were going. you were fresh out the train, dusting yourself off and adjusting your headphones.

you already didn’t like this place. did people seriously just be this disrespectful and live with it? chewed gum and stickers blanketed the walls and ground, and you swore you heard the sound of tiny feet scurrying. rats? blegh, you didn’t even want to think about it.

ok.. you thought, just find his apartment, and walk up to his floor. that’s it. you reassured yourself, looking at your cell to remind yourself of the directions.

it took lots of turns, retracing your steps, and asking strangers who had no interest in you, but you made it. you looked up at the tall building blanketed in graffiti.

what if they talk in city slang and i don’t understand? you panicked, biting your freshly-manicured nails. or what if miles decides he wants to break up?! you got yourself even more riled up with your horrible scenarios, fidgeting with your phone.

your panicking was interrupted by your phone’s familiar ringtone, vibrating in your palm. you picked up, still nervous. you perked up as you heard the voice you loved so much: the voice of your boyfriend, miles.

“mi amor, you okay?” he spoke into the phone, obviously anxious to talk to you.

you smiled at his usual awkward reaction. “yeah miles, i’m fine. what’s up?” your visit had been planned for days, carefully organized so that it would fit both of your schedules.

he sighed. “my parents, they won’t let us go out until they talk to you…” he trailed off apologetically, knowing talking to rio and jeff could be a challenge.

you gasped sharply. again?! what do they want this time? you thought to yourself, ridden with fear.

“hey, i can feel you being nervous from all the way over here!” he laughed into the speaker, it was almost like you could hear his stupid grin. “it’s fine. they just want to make sure you’re ‘respectful’ or whatever.” he reassured you.

you felt a smile tugging at your lips, your boyfriend was too adorable for his own good. you sighed in a mockingly dramatic way. “fine, if you insist.” you heard him mutter ‘yes!’ in victory, making you giggle.

“see you soon?” he asked rhetorically.

“soon.” you repeated excitedly, before rushing up the stairs of the apartment.

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the last hour had been a blur of sweating nervously, having laughing attacks, and sneaking tight squeezes of the hands when mrs. morales & captain morales weren’t looking. you couldn’t even count the amount of times mrs. morales had corrected you on her and her husbands names.

you now sat at the top of the apartment. it was dark, but the lights of the city illuminated the sky beautifully. miles had shared this was one of his favorite places to think, his favorite place, however, was where his late uncle told him how to spray paint.

“it can’t be that bad!” miles laughed, playfully shoving your shoulder.

you sucked your teeth. “i’m afraid it is that bad.” you placed the piece of scrap paper even closer to your chest, making sure it was completely hidden.

“if you show me, i swear i’ll show you my sketches!” he promised, waving around his chunky sketchbook in his hand.

you debated whether not to give in, all the outcomes running through your head. but, the lingering curiosity got to you, you knew you had no choice.

“if you laugh, all those precious figures of yours are going straight out of the packaging.” you warned him with gritted teeth. the anger you showed was hiding your plain anxiousness. miles absolutely adored art, you knew that. but what if yours wasn’t good enough?

he shrugged, confident that he wouldn’t let out a single chuckle. you slowly turned around the white paper to reveal a sketch of miles. in the picture, a slight smile was tugging at his lips, and his eyes seemed to shine through the paper somehow.

he almost immediately tugged the portait into his hands, observing it silently. “wow..” was all he could say.

you squirmed slightly. all his face showed was that he was definitely focused, but did he like it?

“mami, this is amazing.” he turned his head to look at you in awe, but his expression showed he was getting a burst of energy. “how did you hide this from me? you always insist you never want to draw, but there’s no way you’re bad at this!” he laughed, grabbing one of your hands with his free one.

you tried to decipher whether he was just trying to be nice or if he was being honest.

“so let’s see that sketchbook.” you smirked. his face scrunched up in anger.

“i hate you..” he muttered under his breath as he flipped through his book.

“and i love you.” you cupped his face and gave him a soft kiss on the cheek.

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AHHHH I LOVE MILES ☹️☹️

thanks for reading! likes and reblogs mean the literal world to me <3

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#across the spiderverse #atsv x reader #miles morales #earth 42 miles x reader #miles morales fluff

[the-kr8tor]

Hi hi! How are you mi amor?? Thank you for always putting in effort to respond to our asks and reblogs. Means a lot. Anyway-! Did you know?

During the American Revolution, the colonies told merchants and citizens with their own ships to attack the British navy if they so pleased. When the US finally won the war they were told them to cease fire but some men decided to ignore the news and basically became pirates.

I just thought this was hilarious because I can totally see Hobie doing this. Him already being British is completely coincidental. Like, you would expect some dark and grusome backstory to pirate Hobie. The legends and stories that are told about him across the seas. But no, he just thought piracy was fun.

On another note, I'm so happy I have someone I can simp with over tasm Spiderman. He's by far, my favorite. I have a whole list of reasons of why he is the best Peter Parker- but let's not go there.

So I have two ideas for you! If you'd like to and have time to write them.

One, let's out flirt my man because he is smooth but not smooth enough for us. Setting to me, but this is just me personally, a camera store where he regularly buys his film. Where reader is a new employee or has been there since he started going. So maybe Peter goes clear across town just to see her with dumb excuses like "yeah I finished my last roll of film" or "I need a new camera bag". It's totally up to you though!

Two, and this is totally not because something similar happened to me 😬. A shy/quieter reader who tries to talk to Peter because hey- he's cute and likes photography too but keeps backing out last minute. Run from there!

Drink water!! Eat food! Take care of yourself Katy 💜

Hello, my love!!!! Ofc ofc I love talking to everyone! My day is literally incomplete if I don't talk to you guys 😔

*me seeing this while flicking my eyes towards chap 9*

(are u in my walls?)

HE IS THE BEST PETER PARKER!!! MOVE OVER PETER B! TASM PETER WINS he's got that perfect blend of being nerdy, cute and still having rizz and he's literally boyfriend material 😍

AHHHH A TASM PETER REQ!!! Can you pls send them in one ask bc I want to combine them (I've got a vision let me cook) Please and thank you @pinksugarscrub ❤️❤️❤️ you take care too ly 🫶

#ask answered #chatting with lovelies #thank you for requesting #hope you dont mind me tagging you #🫶🫶🫶

[sydsaint]

My fav superhero 💜

Summary: The reader finds herself in need of a hero after Javier Bernal won't leave her alone.

You come through the curtain fresh off of a win against Indi Hartwell and feeling a bit tired. 'A nice hot shower sounds delightful right about now.' You think to yourself as you weave through the crowd of people lingering backstage. 

"Woah! Not so fast, pretty lady!" A male voice from behind stops your progress down the hall. "Go ahead and slow down for me. What's the rush, Y/N?" 

You turn around and find Javier Bernal smiling at you with a goofy look on his face. "Javier." You turn fully towards him with an annoyed look. "What do you want, Bernal?" You ask him. 

"Aw come on, don't be like that, Y/N." Bernal continues to grin at you. "I know that you're into me, babe. So you can drop the ice queen act. It's just us here." 

"Oh, well in that case." You roll your eyes and are about to tell Bernal off when someone steps to your side from behind. 

A gentle hand is placed on your arm and you glance to your side to find Axiom standing at your defense. "Something tells me that she's not into you, Amigo." Axiom stares down Bernal. Or at least, you assume he is. 

"Get lost, masked loser." Bernal scoffs and glares at Axiom. "Y/N and I were having a conversation. And it doesn't include some ugly nobody that isn't even confident enough to show his face to the world." He sneers at Axiom, confident that he's won the fight. 

"Hey! Leave him alone, Javier!" You come to Axiom's rescue. 

Axiom shakes his head and puts his hand back on your arm again. "Don't worry yourself with this idiot, Y/N." He assures you. "I've got this." 

"Ha!" Javier laughs. "What? You tryna say that you want a piece of 'Big Body Javi'?" He asks Axiom with a smug grin. 

"I am, amigo. So let's go, then." Axiom replies in a calm but serious tone. 

Javier takes a step forward but then rethinks what he's about to do. He glances at you standing silently behind Axiom and scoffs. "Whatever man, she ain't even worth it." He waves his hand dismissively at you and turns tail. 

You and Axiom watch Bernal walk off somewhere backstage before Axiom turns to face you. A small smile cracks on your face and you bounce on your heels casually. 

"Thanks for that, Axiom." You thank him. "You didn't need to intervene though. I can handle Bernal, trust me." You laugh. 

Axiom chuckles with you. "I have no doubts about that." He admits. "But just because you can handle him, doesn't mean that you should have to. I was happy to help, Mi Amore." 

A small dusting of blush heats up your face at the pet name. For once, you're the one that wishes you had the mask on. "Well, thanks again." You giggle nervously. "I'll catch you later, Axiom." You opt for a small side hug before you hurry off to the locker rooms. 

The next week you are once again heading backstage from the ring when you run into Javier again. And he's once again, back on his bullshit. 

"Y/N! You look great out there, baby." Bernal strides up to you like he didn't get knocked down a peg last week by Axiom. "Javi likes what he sees." He winks at you. 

'Oh god.' You think to yourself. 'Not again.' "Javier! What a surprise." You turn to him just to be polite. "Thanks, I guess."

Javier wastes no time in cozying up to your side, trapping you between himself and the wall. You indulge him the best that you can, but glance around for an escape route. Thankfully, Axiom walks into the room from the opposite hallway and spots you being cornered by Bernal. 

"Hey! How many times does she have to tell you to get lost?" Axiom marches over to Bernal and spins him around by the shoulder. 

"What the hell?" Javier steadies himself and looks for the source of his attack. "You again? What the hell man? Get your own girl, Lucha loser. This one is mine." He puffs his chest out at Axiom. 

Axiom wastes no time in putting himself between you and Bernal. He wedges himself between the two of you and shoves Bernal away from both of you. "You know I am getting real tired of seeing you corner every girl you see and hitting on her against her will, amigo." 

"Why don't you mind your own damn business." Javier shoves Axiom back and he stumbles back into you. 

"Hey!" You put a hand on Axiom's back to steady him. "Knock it off, Javier!" You glare at him. 

Axiom steadies himself and glances back at you to make sure that you're okay. Once he's sure that you're fine, he turns back to Javier. "That's it! You and me, ring, now!" He growls at Bernal. 

"Fine!" Javier sneers. "Have it your way then." He turns around and stomps off to the ring. But not before getting one last word in with you. "Y/N, hang back here for a few minutes babe. This won't take long." He grins at you before he leaves. 

Axiom waits for Bernal to walk off before he turns back to you. "I hope that you don't mind me taking care of this for you?" He asks you. "It's just, I can't stand that moron and the way he acts around you." 

"It's okay, I'll allow it." You joke with a small laugh. 

"Just give me a few minutes." Axiom assures you. "I'll make sure that Bernal is done bothering you. You and every other unsuspecting woman backstage." He adds. 

You nod and watch Axiom walk off with determination in his stride. Sure, you haven't a clue what he looks like. But you'll be damned if you don't think that he's majorly hot right now. 

You wait backstage and watch Axiom kick the crap out of Javier and send Bernal packing. Once the match is over you head out to the ring and meet Axiom on the apron. "That was some show." You smile up at him. "Thank you for that." 

"My pleasure, Mi Amore." Axiom replies in a sweet tone. 

You look up at him with a small hint of a frown. "You know, if it weren't for that mask, I'd totally kiss you right now." You inform him. 

"Then lay one on me, Mi Amore." Axiom leans down from the apron. 

"What? Through the mask?" You giggle at his antics. 

Axiom seemingly wastes no time in tossing his legs over the top rope and hanging upside down from them. "How about now?" He taunts you. "Just slide the mask down a bit." 

Your heart skips a beat and you laugh. "Okay, Spiderman." You step forward and roll down his mask just enough to uncover his mouth and nose. 

You get to see the grin on his face this time before you close the gap between the two of you and kiss him. You briefly forget that you're standing in the middle of the arena in front of all these fans. But the crowd shouting and cheering reminds you of that fact. Not that you care when you've got your superhero to smooch. 

#wwe fandom #wwe fanfiction #wwe imagine #nxt #nxt 2.0 #nxt uk #Axiom #a kid #luchador

[crazyyanderefangirlfan]

For the OTP asks

32, 34, 38

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Thanks for the ask, since you didn't specify. I'll do Gabi and Solomon

32. How do they resolve their arguments?

Though Gabi will be a bit aggressive at first, she will talk out with him. After what happened with her last ex, she learned to properly communicate.

34. Do they give each other nicknames?

Solomon to her : Sweetheart, my love, my crazy woman, Mi amore

Gabi to him: Babe, Baby, Mi viejo, Daddy (in private)

38. What was their most memorable date?

Gabi took him on a drive on her bike in the human world. Unfortunately, they ran into some trouble with Gabi's old crew. They all chased them through numerous area to get payback for what she did. Solomon had to use an illusion to shake them

Gabi apologized for what happened but he laughed and thought she lived an an amazing life.

#ask #obey me #gabi montoya #obey me solomon

[whatthefishh]

There's nothing worse than being sick around the holidays. Your throat is itchy and you have that feeling in your bones that you are more than likely getting a bad cold. Your skin tingles, but not in the way you wished. Not in the way your loving boys worship you and care for your body and soul. You're feeling cold and achy even on the couch wrapped in two blankets, a comforter and a thin lavender sweatshirt Marc recently bought you as an early Hanukkah present together in Portobello Market. It's soft and makes you feel pretty even when your head is thumping and your nose is starting to run.

"Honey or no honey, mi cariño?" Jake calls from the kitchen while preparing chamomile tea and crackers for you while you watch tv in their flat. You ask for honey, complaining that your throat is rapildy getting scratchier and more painful. He makes a naughty joke about how to relax your throat, grinning, but quickly switches to sweet boyfriend mode when your face falls. "Lo siento mi amor" he coos while bringing over your tea and smoothing your slighty sweaty hair away from your forehead. "Take a sip of tea."

The warm liquid coats your throat and you smile up at your strange but sweet boyfriend (s). Jake's blistered lips kiss your forehead as his throaty voice purrs in your ear. "So beautiful...so warm..." A whimper from the gentle attention Jake was showering you with escapes your mouth. You're not used to him being so soft and domestic. You feel love drunk while his calloused hands slide under the soft lavender sweater onto your buzzing, too warm skin. "Tú," *he kiss your forehead again* "eres," *a firm, squeezy hug* "mi," *bite sized kisses trail down your neck* "vida..." You giggle and kiss him deeply, feeling sleepy from the medicine you took and Jake worshipping your body. "Can I...can I..." you whisper as your index finger trails down his leather jacket. "Sí, mi amor? ¿Quieres preguntarme algo?"

"Can I say goodnight to Steven and Marc?" Even with a fever, headache, and cold you are so sweet. Jake's heart swells as he presses his entire self into your body, giving you one last long kiss. "Of course." He freezes and a goofy grin falls on his face. "Goodnight, darling. I'll visit you in your dreams." Steven's soft British voice whisperered. He kisses your cheek and holds your chin in his hand. He freezes again and you heard an appreciative hum. "I knew this color would look good on you. Maybe I should get something in this color for myself." You giggle and your head falls in the crook of his neck. "I hope so, feel free to visit me in a lavender suit in Dreamland..." You drift to sleep, feeling the love of your favorite boys wrap envelop you wholly 🌙

Wow. Sorry this got kind of long and over the top lol. I hope you like and get well soon ❄️

This was 😭😭😭

PERFECT

Thank you so so much this was soooo cute

Jake being super affectionate and reader being like whaaaaa-! Bite sized kisses! Tea with honey and a side of innuendos pls!!!

And then THE LAVENDER SWEATSHIRT YES MARC BUY IT AND VIsit me IN MY DREAMS

I’m in love with this thank you 💜💜

#inbox 💌 #god this was soooo good