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peixotizando · 1 year
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this scene is driving me insane
All about it is just perfect. I love how Blake think they didn't get along its not like they were insane for eachother since day two.
but dude
when Diana starts to talk about her friends dont understand her burden and Blake stats to talk about how her friends life depends on her and that they'll have to live with the fact of maybe losing them.
YANG'S FACE
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like, Blake says it with such sorrow while looking at her and than she cant look at her eyes and Yang is just there looking like this and then saying the most soft and caring
"Blake..."
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The thing that gets me is her eyes. They got teary and shiny and oh god
Now I want this talk I need this conversation I NEED TO KNOW IF THIS IS ABOUT YANG LOSING HER ARM ARE THEY FINALLY DOING THIS?
Also, very cool movie. It got me so excited for part two!
(Also ya'll should know that the brazilian dub is 10/10. They did this very good!)
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bbrissonn · 1 year
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𝐃𝐔𝐌𝐁 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 - 𝐤𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐛𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞 (𝟒)
𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃
he fell first but she fell harder
𝙊𝙍
two young adults become neighbors in the most romantic city in the world
pairing: kylian mbappé x fem!oc (brielle healy)
chapters 16-20
warning: nsfw content, read at your own risk
wc: 5.3k
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- July 1 2019 - 
"𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 I said and how I acted earlier. What I said, about us not working out, I didn't mean it. I want us to work out, so much, Kyky, but when you started yelling and everything I just-- I freaked out. I hurt you, and hurting you is the last thing I want to do to you." Brielle said once the two of them were standing inside the boy's apartment. Kylian let out a small sigh before both of his hands reached up to cup her cheeks, making her look at him.
"I'm sorry too, chérie. I shouldn't of had yelled, but I just needed you to understand how I felt about this." Kylian whispered as he leaned his forehead on hers, making the girl nod a bit.
"Don't be sorry, Ky, this is my fault, okay? You were right, it wasn't fair for me to tell Kenzie about everything but then not want your friend to know, I'm so fucking sorry, Kylian." She whispered back, closing her eyes so tears didn't started falling from her eyes as the image of the hurt behind Kylian's eyes popped back into her head. The boy let out another sigh before leaning in and pressing his lips softly against hers, making her hum.
"It's okay, Bri. We're okay." The Paris native mumbled as the two of them parted a bit, before leaning back in and connecting their lips once again, this time with more passion and aggression. Brielle's arms made their way around his neck, her hands holding on to the back of his head as one of Kylian's hand dropped to her waist, the other staying on her cheek.
Soon, the Healy girl found herself being pushed against the wall, Kylian's body trapping her against it as their tongues met in between their lips. Her hands left the back of his head, moving up and down his chest, coming back to her neck every now and then. A soft moan left her mouth as his lips moved down to her neck, leaving small love bits here and there before he moved back up to her lips.
Just as her hands were about to lift his shirt over his head, a loud knock came from the door right next to them making the both of the jump.
"Kyks, bro, I forgot my keys!" Neymar yelled out from the other side of the door, making Kylian let out a frustrated groan before opening the door. The Brazilian native was about to say something, before his mouth shut closed and his brows furred together as he looked between the two young adults. The way Kylian's shirt wasn't properly placed, their pair of lips swollen, Brielle's messy hair and the small red marks on her neck making him smirk.
"Were you guys about to have sex?" He asked with a teasing tone, making Kylian roll his eyes.
"Oh my, God. Just get your stupid keys and leave, dude." The Mbappé boy sassed him, making Neymar chuckle a bit at the way his best friend was acting.
"Fucking asshole." Kylian mumbled as he closed the door behind his best friend, who had quickly collected his key on the kitchen counter before leaving the place, still laughing.
"Kyky, just breath." Brielle said, placing a hand on his shoulder as she tried to hold back her laugh at how he was acting.
"No! He left them on purpose, Bri!" He exclaimed as his hands moved in the air, making the Healy girl bit her lip so she wouldn't laugh at him.
"You're cut when you're angry." The girl mumbled as she wrapped her arms around his neck, making the boy stop his movement, all his focus going on her, and Neymar completely leaving his mind.
"Am I not cute when I'm not angry?"
"You're always cute, you're just even more cute when you're angry." She whispered before leaning in a connecting their lips, making Kylian hum in happiness as their lips moved together.
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"𝐒𝐎, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑, you're really close?" Brielle asked she took a bit out of the pancakes the two of them had just made together. Well, it was mainly her making them and Kylian just being a child while she did everything.
"Yeah, even though he's eight years younger than me, he's my best friend. I used to wear number 29 because of him, it's his birthday. And my celebration, he used to do that when he would beat in FIFA and I one game I just did it and it's just my thing now." Kylian explained with a big smile on his face, making the girl look at him in aw.
"Cute."
"What about you? Got any siblings?"
"Older brother, his name's Griffin, we used to be very close when we were kids, we still are, but it's just not the same. He's doing his thing and I'm doing mine, we don't really talk that often because when I'm free, he's busy, and when he's free, I'm busy, so." The Healy girl answered before taking the last piece of her pancake in her mouth, looking over at the boy after.
"Do I need to be scared of him?" Kylian asked jokingly, making the girl laugh a bit.
"Definitely not, he's a big teddy bear and he loves everyone, nothing to be scared of." Brielle answered with a laugh as Kylian placed his hand on top of hers, making the girl send him a shy smile.
"Do you wanna go on a date with me?" He asked randomly, making the girl bit her lower lip so a giant smile wouldn't appear on her face.
"Yeah, yeah, I'd like that."
"Great. Tonight?"
"Tonight."
- July 1 2019 - 
thelocal.fr
Paris' new famous resident, Brielle Healy, seemed to have waisted no time making herself familiar with the city, and the people living there. Recently, Healy and France's new football star, Kylian Mbappé, had a photoshoot together, and from the looks of it, the two young adults have already made themselves pretty comfortable with each other. Rumors have it the two happen the be neighbors, as they've both been seen walking in and out the same apartment building multiples time, at different moments.
The comments left by Mbappé on Healy's newest Instagram post, a black heart and white heart, along with some previous comments on other posts of Healy had lead multiple fans to believe the two twenty years old could possibly be linked romantically. Healy has only been in Paris for a week, but by her looks, it's not surprise that she might of already found a partner in the city. Will the two of them speak out on their current relationship? Will they ever become more than friends publicly? Or could this possibly be a publicity stunt arranged by their managers? Subscribe to thelocal.fr to stay up to date with the couple.
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Healy and Mbappé on the girl's most recent Instagram post on July 1, 2019
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"𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐎 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐏𝐈𝐃! A publicity stunt?" Brielle exclaimed with frustration as she closed her phone and dropped it into her lap, before looking over at Kylian, whose eyes were staring at the exact same article that the girl had just finished reading.
"Bri, calm down."
"No! Kyky, this is so stupid! How'd they even find out were neighbors?" Brielle asked, anger laced in her voice as Kylian's eyes kept reading the text over and over again. The two of them were currently sitting in the backseat of Kylian's fancy car, who was driven by not him since the boy still didn't had his license. At first, Brielle was a little unsure of letting some random man drive her around, but after Kylian spent almost 10 minutes explaining to her that he had been his driver for almost six months, the Healy girl slowly made her way into the car.
"Don't worry 'bout that, Bri. The important thing is that we look fucking good in those pictures." The Mbappé boy said, his eyes stuck on the pictures of the two of them, making Brielle roll her eyes.
"Wow, I just feel so much better now." The girl said, her voice full of sarcasm, making Kylian sigh before closing his phone and reaching for both of her hands.
"Chérie, stop worrying about it, okay? Let's just enjoy our night together and I'll get my manager to deal with it tomorrow morning. Sounds good?" The boy spoke in a calm voice as his thumbs rubbed small circles on her hands, making her let out a shaky breath before nodding her head slightly.
"Yeah, yeah, that sounds good." She answered with a soft smile as the two of them locked eyes, Kylian bringing one of her hand up to his mouth, pressing a light kiss on it before looking out the window, one of his hand still holding on to hers.
"This is cute." Brielle spoke as the two of them walked into a small restaurant in Kylian's hometown, Bondy. The two of them were holding hands as the boy greeted who looked like to be the manager of the place, Brielle sending him a small smile as he walked the two of them over to a both in the far corner.
"That's Christian, he's one of my dad's best friend." The Paris native spoke in the girl's ear as he pulled her chair out for her to sit, before making his way over to his seat.
For the next three hours, the two young adults spent their time laughing and talking about everything and nothing, just enjoying their time together. Kylian had forced the girl to try some escargot, a loud laughing leaving his mouth as he clapped his hands together as her face turned in a funny way as she bit down on it.
"Oh my, God." Kylian said as his eyes grew big, making the girl a little worried.
"What? What's going on, Kyky?"
"My brother's are here. Eth is supposed to be asleep it's like eleven!" The boy whined as an older looking man, with a younger one walked up to their table.
"Kyky!" The younger one yelled, throwing his arms around Kylian's neck, making the boy groan a bit.
"Salut, Ethan." [Hi, Ethan.]
"Tu m'as manqué!" The younger boy said as he finally let go of his older brother's neck, but keeping his body close to him. [I missed you!]
"Tu m'as manqué aussi, petit." Kylian spoke with a soft smile on his face as he messed up the little boy's hair. [I miss you too, little one.]
"Pourquoi tu viens plus à la maison?" Ethan asked with a sad smile on his face, making Kylian frown a bit, as their older brother walked away from the table, after doing his handshake with Kylian, and going to talk with Christian. [Why don't you come home anymore?]
"Je suis très occupé, tu le sais." Kylian answered, and Ethan looked over at Brielle, who sent him a small smile and wave. [I'm very busy, you know that.]
"Est-ce que c'est à cause d'elle?" The boy asked lowly, as the two twenty years old made eyes contact for a slight moment, before the boy looked back over to his younger brother. [Is it because of her?]
"Un peu. Écoute, j'te promet j'vais venir demain, okay? Maintenant, il faut que t'aille te coucher, il est tard." [A little bit. Listen, I promise I'll come tomorrow, okay? Now, you need to go to sleep, it's late.]
"Okay, bonne nuit Kyky. Je t'aime." [Okay, good night Kyky. I love you.]
"Je t'aime aussi." Kylian said to his brother before pressing a kiss to his forehead. [I love you, too.]
"Elle est très belle, en passant. Maman dit qu'elle a hâte de la rancontrer." Ethan added before walking away, sending a small wave to Brielle, who waved back with a small laugh as the little boy skipped over to his much older brother. [She's very pretty, by the way. Mom says she's excited to meet her.]
"He's adorable." The girl stated as she watched Kylian's brother exit the restaurant, Ethan telling his brother about who knows what. When she looked back at Kylian, the boy was already staring at her, making her blush slightly.
"What?"
"Nothing." The boy shrugged off the question with a smile on his face, making the Healy girl bit her lips as she looked down at her lap, before looking back at him.
"So, do I get to know what that little conversation was about?" She asked with a smirk on her face, making Kylian tap his chin with his index finger, pretending to think about the answered, before answering her.
"No." He said with a proud smirk as a pout formed on the girl's face, a whine leaving her mouth.
"Kyky, come on! Please, I wanna know!" She whined, only making Kylian's smirk grow bigger and bigger by the second.
"No." He dragged out, making the girl cross her arms over her chest, like a little kid would, making Kylian laugh a bit.
"I'll tell you when we get home, alright?" The boy said softly as he got up from his seat, walking over to the girl and holding his hand out for her.
"Kyky, we can't just leave, we have to pay!" The girl said after she had stood up and the boy started walking her towards the exit, one of his hand on her lower back, guiding her.
"Don't worry about it, love. Chris said tonight was on the house." Kylian spoke as the two of them stood outside the restaurant, waiting for Kylian's driver to come pick them up.
"I'm cold." Brielle sated, her eyes staring at Kylian's jacket making him shake his head a bit at how obvious she was. But, he still placed his jacket on her shoulder, placing his arm over her shoulder and bringing her into his chest, leaving a small kiss on the top of her head.
"Better?" He asked as the girl wrapped her arms around his chest, making the girl nod a bit. Kylian snapped a quick selfie of them, before wrapping both of his arms around her, keeping her close to his body. Soon, Kylian's driver came and the two of them were finally able to just go home and lay in the bed until dosing off to sleep.
But, unknowingly to them, the two lovers had been caught by a paparazzi outside of the restaurant, taking pictures of two of them over and over again.
- July 2 2019 -
"𝐊𝐘𝐋𝐈𝐀𝐍! 𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐍 𝐔𝐏!" 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 yelled softly through the door, as her hand pounded on the door, multiple of their neighbors opened their doors to see what all the noise was about, but the girl didn't spare them a glance as her eyes stayed locked on her phone. The two of them had slept in their own bed for the first time in almost a week since Kylian had to get up early for some training he had, and he didn't want to wake her up.
"Bri, calm down!" The boy whisper-shouted as he opened his door and pulled her in by the forearm, making her let out a little yelp.
"Calm down? How do you expect me to be calm about this, Kylian?" Brielle exclaimed, waving her arms around like a maniac, making the boy let out a small sigh before grabbing her arms, stopping her movement.
"My manager's taking care of it, okay?" Kylian whispered softly in her ear as he leaned his forehead on hers, pressing a small kiss to it before. The girl sigh a bit before closing her eyes and nodding her head slowly, making the boy press yet another kiss to her forehead.
"How'd you even find it?"
"Ney sent it to me." Kylian admitted as the two of them stay stood up right in front of his front door.
"Is he like obsessed with them or something? First the one about me, and now this?" Brielle chuckled as the words fell from her mouth, making Kylian laugh a bit as well.
"Have you ate yet?" He asked after a couple of seconds, making the girl shake her head slightly.
"I have some left over from earlier if you want. Come on." The boy said before guiding the girl over to his kitchen island as he prepared a plate of the left over eggs he had made for himself.
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thelocal.fr
Barely hours after we posted out previous post about these two, they were seen exiting a restaurant in Bondy, Mbappé's childhood town, hand in hand. The two truly seem to be quite comfortable with one another, and not just when cameras are around. Mbappé was seen leaving a kiss on Healy's forehead as he placed his jacket on her shoulders, as well as taking a picture of the two together.
Only minutes before the two young adults exited the place, both of Mbappé's siblings were seen leaving the same restaurant. Could this mean that the model as already met the footballer's family? Have the two of them known each other for longer than they let on? Subscribe to thelocal.fr to stay updated !
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Mbappé, 20, and Healy, 20, seen leaving a restaurant on July 1, 2019
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"𝐒𝐎, 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 phoot?" Kylian asked as he threw his arm around the girl's shoulder, the two of them were currently sitting on the boy's couch, some random show playing on the TV. Brielle had finished eating only minutes ago, and the two waisted no time getting comfortable together, the Healy girl placing her legs over his lap, her head resting on his chest.
"Tomorrow. You should come."
"Need my help again?" He asked with a smirk on his face, making Brielle roll her eyes at his words.
"No, but I don't know, it was fun having you around last time." The girl shrugged, blushing a bit at her own words as a soft smile grew on Kylian's face. He pressed his lips against the top of her head before answering her.
"I'll be there, but I have one condition."
"What?" The girl asked softly, lifting her head to look at him.
"I want you to come with me to dinner with my parents tonight." He answered seriously as they stared at each other, making Brielle gulp.
"Kyky, I-I don't know. It's a bit early and--"
"As my friend, for right now." He cut her off, a pleading smile on his face, making the girl sigh as she rolled her eyes. There was no way on earth she'd even be able to say no to that face.
"Fine, but as your friend and your friend only. That means no kissing, no cuddling, no holding hands, no putting your hand on my thigh while we're eating, no whispering in my ear and no flirting."
"Yep, totally! Thank you!" He gushed before pulling her even closer to him, pressing his lips to hers, making her groan. There was no way he'd be able to go one full night without doing any of the thing she had mentioned, but what's the worst that could happen... right?
- July 2 2019 - 
"𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓'𝐒 𝐖𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆, 𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐀𝐌𝐎𝐔𝐑?" Kylian asked from behind Brielle, his hands on her hips as she finished applying her makeup, letting out a sigh as she placed her eyeshadow brush down.
"Nothing, I'm just... nervous, I guess?" She questioned herself as their eyes met in the bathroom mirror, the boy sent her a small smile before pressing a kiss to her exposed shoulder.
"You have nothing to be nervous about. You're just meeting my parents as my friend, that's all, Bri."
"Kyky, my French knowledge is zero. All I can say is bonjour, oui, merci, baguette and croissant. That's it. My dictionary is literally 5 words, how am I supposed to talk with your family all night if I don't even speak the same language as them?" She exclaimed, waving her arms around, making the boy chuckle a bit.
"They speak English a bit, plus you have me, I'll be your amazing translator." He whispered in her ear, sending shivers down her spin as she leaned her head backwards on his shoulder, a sigh slipping past her lips.
"You know, sometimes I don't even understand half of the words you're saying. It's cute though." She said as she closed her eyes, her hands landing on his as his arms wrapped around her waist.
"Hey, at least I'm trying, not like you--"
"You said you were gonna teach me, and you've thought me nothing but swear words, Kylian." Brielle cut him off quickly, making the boy scoff a bit.
"That's not true, now you also know cute pet names to call me--"
"I can't just go up to your parents and say 'Bonjour, mon amour' Ky." She sassed him, making the boy laugh a bit at her words. His laugh send shivers down her spin, making her let out a content sigh.
"Chérie, it's gonna be okay. You have nothing to worry about, my parents already love you." He whispered in her ear, pressing his lips to her shoulder after.
"You talk to them about me?"
"Sometimes. Not too many details, though. Still gotta keep some sort of privacy." He answered before leaning down and connecting her lips with hers, making Brielle hum against his lips, one of her hands reaching up for the back of his neck, keeping him closer to her.
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"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖, 𝐇𝐄 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 spent much time at his apartment before." Melissa, Kylian's older brother's girlfriend, said as she sat down next to Brielle on the couch, making the Healy girl look away from Kylian, who was currently playing around with Ethan, his nephew and his niece.
"Really?"
"Yeah, he was here pretty much everyday, and then when he met you, he started spending more time over there." The older woman added in a broken English, wiggling her eyebrows a bit as she spoke, hinting to the younger one about Kylian having feelings for her. A small tint of red took over Brielle's cheek as she looked back over at Kylian, a small growing on her face at the sight of him being attacked by the younger kids.
"And by the look on your face, I'd say there's a pretty good reason why he's always over there. Oh, and let's not forget that nice little photoshoot you guys had, or the two of you going out together, but most importantly the fact that he's always talking about you." The Healy girl bit her lip before looking around, making sure no one could hear them.
"We've kissed a couple of times." She admitted in a low voice, making Melissa's eyes grow big in excitement.
"I knew it! It was so obvious! He's never introduced a girl to his parents or any of us, this is so exciting!"
"What are you two talking about?" Kylian asked as he walked over to the two girls, sitting down right next to Brielle, making Melissa send a look to the girl, making her bit her lip as she looked down at her lap.
"Just... girl things, you know." The Los Angeles native responded as she looked over at Kylian, who had a big smile on his face. The boy was about to answer when his little brother walked towards them, followed by his niece and nephew.
"Kyky! Pourquoi t'es parti?" Ethan asked as he patted his brother on the knee, the two younger kids focusing on their mom. [Kyky! Why did you leave?]
"Ethan, j'ai besoin d'une petit pause, okay? J'vais revenir bientôt." Kylian answered as he ruffled the boy's hair, making him push his large hand away before looking over at Bri and sitting down between the two of them.
"J'aime ton habit." The smaller Mbappé spoke as he looked at Brielle with a big smile on his. The girl answered with one of her before looking over him to his brother.
"He said he likes your outfit." Kylian translated for her, something he had been doing ever since the two of them walked in almost three hours ago already.
"Merci." The Healy girl answered as she looked at Ethan, who's smile only grew wider.
"Kyky, tu devrais l'invité plus souvent, je l'aime bien." He spoke to his brother as their parents walked back into the room, having finished doing the dishes. Brielle had insisted on helping them, but they were quick to deny her request. [Kyky, you should invite her more often, I like her.]
"Je suis d'accord avec lui. Bon, Ethan, dit bonne nuit à tous le monde, c'est le temps du dodo." His mom said as she walked over to the couch where everyone was at. [I agree with him. Alright, Ethan, say good night to everyone, it's time to sleep.]
The small boy went around telling everyone good night and hugging them, only when he arrived to Bri, he froze for a couple of seconds before hugging her.
"Bonne nuit!"
"Good night, little one."
- July 3 2019 - 
𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 groan as she slowly opened her eyes, the sun shining brightly through her curtains. Kylian's breath against the back of her neck, as one of his arm was thrown over her waist loosely, making a soft smile grow on her face as the boy's small snores echoed in the room.  The girl was careful not to wake him up as she moved herself around, so the two of them were laying face to face, one of her hands coming up to cup his cheek.
Her thumb rubbed the skin under his eyes softly, her eyes breaking down all the little details about his face with a smile still plastered on her face. Before she even realized she was moving, she leaned forwards, pressing a kiss to his lips and slowly pulling away, leaning her forehead against his.
"Morning." The boy mumbled after a couple of minutes, slowly opening his puffy eyes. Their eyes quickly met as Kylian sent her a loopy smile, still trying to fully wake up. Brielle was about to answer him when he leaned forward, pressing his lips to hers. The Healy girl hummed into his mouth as their lips moved together, one of her sliding to the back of his neck, keeping him close as one of his hand found its way to her waist and the other to the side of her neck.
Soon, their tongues met in the middle, a small moan leaving the girl's mouth as Kylian's hand slid down from her waist to her thigh, pulling it over his own waist, bringing her even closer to him. Brielle's free hand roomed around his boxer's waistband, before making it's way under his shirt and moving up and down his chest, making him let out a loud groan at the feeling of her fingertips grazing over his skin.
Kylian's hips soon started to grin against her core, making her let out a moan as their lips separated, but they soon met again. Soon enough, he flipped her into her back, both of her thighs resting on top of his as both of his forearms landed right next to her head, trapping her underneath his body. Kylian's shirt soon flew across the room, landing in a corner, and Brielle's shirt was quick to follow. They were now both bare chested as his mouth wrapped around one of her nipple, making her back arch off the bed as she let out a breathy moan.
"Kyky!" She exclaimed in a high pitched voice as one of his hand paid attention to her other breast, pulling and twisting her other nipple. Then, his mouth started moving down to her lower stomach, both of his hands now playing with her breasts as her hands found the back of his neck and the top of his head.
Brielle let out a shaky breath as Kylian started pulling down her sweatpants, their eyes locked together as he pressed open mouthed kiss over the skin he was exposing inch by inch. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as he finally pulled her pants off, his breath against her core.
"Kylian, please." She begged in a low voice as she bucked her his upwards, desperate to get some kind of pleasure. The Paris native smirked at her before pressing a kiss to her clit over her pair of underwear, making a whine leave her mouth. Just as Brielle though he was finally going to give her some sort of pleasure, after removing her panties, his body moved back up, his lips connecting with hers.
Their kiss was quick but intense before the boy pulled away, pulling his boxers off, letting his hard cock fall right against her clit, making her let out a moan. Brielle quickly reached over to her nightstand, opening the drawer and taking out an unopened box of condoms her best friend had forced her to bring. She made a mental note to thank Mackenzie once she finally had the chance to speak with her.
Kylian wasted no time grabbing it out of her hands, opening the pack and slipping it on himself. Just as he lined himself up with her entrance, his movement paused and looked up at her, his eyes asked for permission.
"Please. I need to you, Ky." Brielle begged as she clenched against his tip, making him let out a groan before he slowly slipped himself inside of her, a loud moan leaving both of their mouths before their lips connected together.
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"𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐄𝐂𝐓, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 that?" Kylian asked as he wrapped his arms around Brielle's waist from behind, making her lean her head against his shoulder. The two of them now stood in her kitchen right in front of her over, Kylian wearing only his boxers as Brielle had his shirt and a pair of new underwear on. The two twenty year old had spent almost a full hour just laying in bed together naked, kisses being exchanged every once in a while after they had been done.
The boy had begged the girl let him give her one or two hickeys, since she had practically made his low neck and upped chest look like a crime screen, but the girl was quick to deny him before of the shoot she had later that day. Kylian had whined a lot at her refusal, but that didn't stop him from leaving a small one right under her ear that could easily be covered up by her hair, something the Healy girl wasn't pleased about.
"You're not too bad yourself." She answered with a smile as he pressed a kiss to her cheek as she moved the eggs around the pan, checking to see if they were cooked enough yet. One of her hands reached for the back of his neck as he leaned his chin on her shoulder, making her let out a content sigh.
"My parents want you to come over for dinner again tomorrow." Kylian told her as she let go of his neck, taking once of the plates in her hand and placing half of the eggs on it and placing it on the counter.
"I think I'm slowly becoming their favourite, Ky." She said with a with as she picked up the other plate and placed the rest of the eggs, making the boy chuckle in her ear a bit before grabbing the plate on the counter and walking over to the stool in front of her kitchen island. Brielle soon sat down next to him, her head reaching for the cup of coffee she had made herself, a smile forming on her lips once she took a sip of it.
The boy watched in aw at how happy she was about her coffee, something he quickly learn she needed every morning or else she'd be grumpy all day long. Her leaned towards her, pressing a soft kiss to her lips before starting to eat his breakfast, thanking her for the food once they were both done with their plate.
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thirstydiglett · 8 months
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Straw Hats and their favorite bands <3
Luffy 👒
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Luffy is into any kind of dance music, but especially samba and salsa (them Brazilian roots baby)! He does NOT know how to dance in the slightest but he loves the rhythm 🥰 However Luffy will listen to literally anything that his friends like. He loves to get new recs from the people he loves!
Zoro ⚔️
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Zoro listens to System of a Down religiously. No, he has no idea what any of the lyrics are about. He just thinks it’s good for training what an absolute moron lol marry me
Nami 🍑
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This girly listens to Bikini Kill, Sleater-Kinney, Le Tigre, Be Your Own Pet. The riot grrl-ier the better. Nami’s a bad bitch, you can’t tell me she doesn’t love listening to other bad bitches (And probably hooking up with them at their shows lol)
Usopp 🥽🤥
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EDM. Every subgenre, every day. My dude DJs on the side and he’s pretty damn good too (TERRIBLE dancer tho 😐). I also feel like as a known exaggerator about life at sea, he has a soft spot for ballads and sea shanties, particularly for anything Gordon Lightfoot.
Sanji🚬👨🏼‍🍳
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Obviously, the member of the strawhats with the best taste listens to jazz while he cooks. But we’ve also seen him playing guitar (ok it wasn’t canon but Oda drew a cover of it and that’s good enough for me) so I think as a musician his music tastes are likely pretty diverse. Obviously every kind of love song, but I also think our little weirdo would have a soft spot for weirder musicians—think David Byrne, Robert Smith, David Bowie, hell maybe even Kate Bush. He definitely DOESNT think about fucking David Bowie at least 11 times a day that would be ridiculous he’s not even INTO guys come on 😅😅😅😅
Oh. And he’s a Swiftie.
Chopper 🩺🦌
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Remember how when animal crossing new horizons came out and there was that song that everyone loved, Bubblegum KK? https://youtu.be/1nomS1pYeZ0?si=-uCPqwCGO5O8S1wC this one. That’s just playing in Chopper’s head 24/7 365.
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Robin 💪🏻🌸
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I dunno why, but I see Robin vibing to a lot of slowcore and post rock stuff—think Low and Explosions in the Sky. After 20 years on the run, I think she just wants to listen to some really calming, warm stuff that she can curl up in and get lost. She is the number one YouTube searcher of “ASMR soundbath binaural beats for sleep” in the entire world
Franky 🤖🦾
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Franky gives me old-school doo-wop vibes. Like I can just picture him in his workshop, tinkering with stuff, burger in one hand, tapping his feet to Blue Moon by the Marcels (see link ⬇️) or Barbara Ann by the Regents. Omg he’s singing along too and his voice is TERRIBLE but its so cute and he’s having so much fun that nobody minds in the slightest 🥰🥰🥰🥰 I love him so much
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Brook 💀🎩
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Brook is that dude you know who’s SUPER into the live music scene. Dude listens to EVERYTHING and usually knows at least one member of every band he listens to. He’ll get you into post-y2k Viking sludgecore and Mongolian bubblegum pop and front porch old-time blues and he’ll show you the best venues to see all of it. What a good friend!
Jinbei 🐋🥋
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Enya. Motherfucker LOVES Enya.
Bonus! Law ❤️🐻‍❄️
Lol he listens to nothing but Bauhaus. He’s had to replace his Bauhaus records 14 times because he wears through them from over listening. What is wrong with this man pls give him my number
🥰 Thank you for reading, friends 🥰
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og-danny-dorito · 2 years
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Second of two match ups I wanted to ask about
Fandom: BNHA
Preference: SFW AND NSFW
Zodiac: Pisces
Pronouns: She/Her and They/Them
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hobbies: Singing, Reading, Playing video games, making Loom band chains, and most recently, baking cookies, bread, and cakes.
Appearance: I’m a bit more on the chubbier side, 5’4 and have very short curly black hair. I usually wear glasses for being near sighted but forget to wear them all the time. I have dark brown eyes and I’m curvy. Have scars around my chest from two reduction surgeries
Personality Traits: Extremely Empathetic, Loyal, Hard headed, Sensitive
Facts about myself: I tend to put others way before myself, to the point I don’t care for myself as much. I have ADHD and Social Anxiety Disorder, and I come from a family of Brazilians and Porto Rican’s. I tend to have a soft spot for children and end up being an unintentional babysitter/older sister type. Rhythm games are a big part of my life and Greek mythology is a big thing for me. Turned stress eating to stress baking to try and help with weight loss.
Of course!! Sorry about the time this took, I had some things to take care of but I hope you like them regardless!
𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑… 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚊 𝙰𝚒𝚣𝚊𝚠𝚊!
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𝚃𝚆: explicit sexual content in the 'NSFW' area [minors do not interact]
𝙲𝚆: breeding, riding
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𝚂𝙵𝚆:
i'm gonna keep it real with you he's just as quiet as giyuu but he's a lot more withdrawn
like yeah he does the same thing where he notices when you're lying about being ok when you're not, but unlike giyuu he doesn't hide the fact that he thinks you're bullshitting
there isn't an ounce of subtlety with this dude and its partially cause i headcanon him as neurodivergent
as a neurodivergent person i've found it a lot easier to communicate and be in relationships with people who are also neurodivergent, and even though i headcanon him to have ADD i think that he thinks about things very similarly to how you do
it means that you two probably operate better together, and one of the main ways you hang out is by staying in the same room while doing separate tasks
like for instance; he isn't too into videogames, but he'll still look over to check out what you're playing even though he's grading papers while you two are laying in bed
a good activity to do together is watch tv though!! the only issue is that you might end up falling asleep on one another once you fall into that comfortable sort of silence that people usually do while watching tv, but lord knows both of you need the rest anyways
loves to cook and bake with you though!! he's not particularly good at baking, so most of the time he does the cooking for the day while you make the deserts and other associated items
he's always kind of had an issue with intimacy, so little moments like the listening to music and trying to figure out how to make mantecaditos on a sunday afternoon are the ones he really holds close to his heart (mantecaditos are one of my favs btw i love the guava in them fr)
he honestly just loves seeing you in your element and hearing you talk, and so it's not uncommon for you to be talking about an interest of your and his eyes to get all starstruck
its one of the few times you'll really see him unknowingly smile, and when you call him out for looking at you like that his face gets all red and he starts grumbling like a little kid that's been caught red handed
BUT YOU JUST MAKE HIM REALLY SOFT FOR SOME REASON LIKE... i think since ya'll would cook for each other ya'll would probably pack each other little lunches from time to time
every time he cracks one open during his break his heart melts a little
like theres this time that you make him chili soup for the winter with little cat-shaped breads to dip in it, and you attach a note saying 'Hope you have a purr-iffic day! Love you, take it easy on the kids.' and hE CANT HELP BUT BLUSH A LITTLE CAUSE ITS CUTEEE
like yes he fucking loves the shitty cat pun scrawled in your messy ass writing and yes he loves the fact that you went out of your way to make him lunch even though you knew there was a high chance he would be too busy sleeping or working to eat it but it makes him fall in love with you just a little bit more
he has to hide it just as mic barges in though otherwise he's gonna have an earful about how he's 'not as scary as he looks' or something LOL (he's not)
but overall i think ya'll just make each other really soft and he loves you a lot
like anytime you voice an insecurity or something it hurts him personally because he feels like you don't see yourself the way he and others do, even though he understands it wholeheartedly
he sits and listens to you regardless though, before assuring you that without a doubt you're just as pretty and sweet and worthy of love and attention as anyone else, if not more
RAUGHGHGH HE JUST LOVES YOU TO BITS IDKK
𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆:
pretty sure everyone and their momma's said this before but this dude 100% has a breeding and size kink i dont care
i mean shit he's like 6 feet tall and built like a buff lightpole, how can he not use his size as an advantage over you??
aizawa s a very soft and slow lover, but he isn't afraid to take the reigns and blow your back out if the situation calls for it
hates to admit it but he is somewhat jealous; and if you two are on a mission and you have to act all nice with the target or some shit you best believe he'll remind everyone who you belong to once you get behind closed doors
and god knows that when this man gets in the mood he goes HARD
like most of the time he's very soft and slow like i said before, but when he's aggravated it's just something else entirely
i feel like he likes his partners with a little bit of bite to them too, but i dont think he'd be like a brat tamer or anything
he's too lazy LMAO
its why most of the time he'd rather just lay back and watch you ride him, taking the reins right before your realease a sort of subtle form of edging you so you can finish together
he hates to admit it but hes kinda sappy so most of the time he'd rather you two finish together
isn't like, terribly opposed to the concept of having kids but would probably want you to take plan b until you've had a discussion about it
doesn't mean his brain doesnt tell him to breed you tho 💀
[ 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 :) ]
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bettercostume · 8 months
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never have I ever had such an intense love/hate relationship with an athlete/celebrity/public figure/whatever as I do with Neymar 😭 like he’s genuinely one of the dumbest men alive and also a horrible guy but I’m such a nostalgia merchant that I still love him and feel like he had so much more to give to football :/ I know there’s a lot of other talented players out there and I like a lot of them but idk if I’ll ever feel the same *spark* I felt when I first watched ney at santos/barça. sorry to bring this to your inbox I know the transfer is a few days old by now but it still makes me sad. I hope Bayern dunk on psg in the next CL 🫶
hi anon its fine can I show you where I am:
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laliga being a lil bitch as per usual but the sheer number of videos like this i used to hoard in my bookmarks to watch over and over because watching neymar made my chest explode into glitter. I started watching Ney because my partner at the time was a brazilian dude who was obsessed with neymar and santos so i was like, alright, I'll try. and then I really saw Neymar. my feelings now are all a result of the weird combo of circumstance and emotion: it was the time, the place, the community i found online for fcb. funnily enough I don't remember watching a single game with my boyfriend, other than a few clasicos i watched with him and one of the only nice madridistas i've ever met irl, i know he was there but he's just out of frame in these memories, i was so focused on the game and then the after party, coming on tumblr and talking with other people who loved him and barca the same way. it was important to me. Ney and his meet cute story of being able to play with Messi, the way he moved, his skinny little legs and embarassing insta uploads, the way he and dani would dance in spite of the ire of the spanish crowd....man.
i am a professional nostalgia merchant lmao so im just here to enable you. think nostalgia is an extremely beautiful human instinct, because while it is born from loss, it is kind of remarkably warm. a gorgeous rosy encapsulation of the best moments of something, cherry-picked for your own soothing, for brightening your internal world and doing that double-dip into being in love. for a moment you can just catch the edge of what it felt like, truly, before it slips away and fades into a softer re-imagining: the past, and you're still here. Neymar has been faded and soft for me for a while because I'm seven years older and more present in the real world, not the love-world of watching him, but I still would see him play sometimes with a dismal psg side and it would be back, that love, the embarrassing pull of it that defies logic. so I am also going to mourn this and then make dumb jokes about it and then also get kind of mad at the colossal waste because it's all a part of it. its always fine to bring this to me. what else are we on this goddamn website for!!!!
take care of yourself <3
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ssvperboy · 2 years
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muse is low for the active threads ive yet to reply to, so this is a starter call i guess!
like this for a starter lol! MUTUALS ONLY (sorry). please specify a muse, friends. it really helps me! 😅
options are pretty limited because my brain is kinda BLEH lmao but here are the muses you can choose from:
Thiago Miranda (Xolo Maridueña) — he/him, 24, has 3 jobs and a dead dad, relatively smart dude but slacks a lot, is a bit of a jokester 
Noah Prince (Tom Holland) — he/him, 22, graphic design is his passion, english exchange student who prefers living outside of the country, outgoing and excitable but also shy around pretty people!
Anakin Skywalker (Logan Shroyer) — he/him, 21, loves music and is in school for music production, has a service dog (PTSD), angry and sad but also just a soft baby, has a lot of issues and i love that about him :)
Giovanni Zingaro (Brenton Thwaites) — he/him, 25, is technically his dad’s legacy (that’s not good), is a BAD GUY but a good man, is himself 300% of the time which means u gotta accept even the ugliest parts of him or he won’t fuck with u 
Lorenzo Zingaro (Danny Ramirez) — he/him, 23, wants to be lawyer but also has to kill ppl :(, is really sweet (a lil baby!) and loves to spend money, speaks super well but can be ticked off quick as hell 
Dirt Eastwood (Tanner Buchanan) — they/them, 21, has no filter or brain really (if “no thoughts, head empty” was a person), raised in a hippie cult basically, says the darnedest things (they are so cute 🥹)
Juniper Triton (Brigitte Lundy-Paine) — they/them, 25, loves running and also the water (future marine biologist!), a demi-god/merperson lmao, child of triton, basically raised their lil bro tokyo, very parently, a lil insensitive sometimes
Luna lux (Camilla Mendes) — she/her, 23, kind of a rich bitch but is pretty sensitive, is taking business but her passion lies in literature, has a strong friend group (skate, thiago, travis and angel), would fuck ur dad if u piss her off
Elena Valentina Machado (Bruna Marquezine) — she/her, 26, new muse, a fashion girly from a pretty well off and important brazilian family (grandfather is the owner of a soccer team :)), literally could’ve gone pro in volleyball BUT she has asthma and really wanted to break into the fashion world, a cutie patootie who usually loves things more than people (but she’s learning)
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digitalgate02 · 2 years
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BTW if you noticed in the doodles for Amy, Tails and Cream in 02 style...
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There’s crests on each. And this is a quick post about which crests i’d give to each character:
Sonic - Friendship
Tails - Knowledge
Knuckles - Innocence (Sincerity)
Amy - Love
Cream - Kindness
Shadow - Light (ironic huh)
Silver - Hope
Blaze - Courage
Rouge - Trust (using the BR dub for Reliability)
And here’s my thoughts:
Sonic → He’s pretty much social and loyal to those who he befriends. I’d also consider Miracles because of Super Sonic and how he can change the destiny of everyone, saving them from Eggman.
Tails → It’s not because he’s a genius prodigy, but because Tails himself is a curious mind besides an inventor. He he got a very investigative mind and always search for solutions when he’s dealing with any crisis.
Knuckles → Innocence is another of the translations for Mimi’s crest/Miyako’s digimental, and it suits Knuckles better than “Sincerity” or “Purity”. I think Knuckles portrayal is inconsistent -- some materials he’s reduced into an airhead and that’s why he’s fooled easily, and in some other materials he’s legitimately naive but is smart when he wants. I’m going with the latter because suits him more, and really Knuckles is a chill dude who would rather live in peace in his flying island than fight for fun. He, however, can be deceived and if you push his buttons he might fight whoever he thinks is causing harm.
Amy → She’s passionate and caring. She’s probably like Cream’s and everyone’s mom friend in some media. She also has a soft heart and will help anyone who she thinks to be a good guy.
Cream → You know, i debated about giving her either Innocence or Kindness, but my verdict was Kindness due to her gentle and sweet nature, she hates fights but won’t run away and will protect the ones she loves. If this isn’t the best crest for her idk what would’ve been.
Shadow → SA2. Shadow learned to embrace the concept of life and Maria’s true wish -- to protect the life in Earth. Makes sense him being connected to this concept of life, at least for me.
Rouge → I’m using the Brazilian dub name for Jou’s crest/Iori’s digimental because it suits more her. She’s a trustable type to those who are part of her friends’ circle & allies. She’s also loyal to Shadow, so i guess this speaks for herself.
Silver → S’06. Silver was a warrior of hope, always believing one day they would beat Iblis and save their world. Ironically, he also “loses” Blaze in-game, so... Yeah, i guess this tracks. Maybe pretty well... Never lose the light inside of you, right...?
Blaze → She’s a fierce princess who has no fear of facing the unknown and protecting her people or anyone else. I think this suits her better than any other crest here.
(I decided to pick just 10 characters instead of doing the entire franchise’s characters)
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setternine-a · 3 years
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NO. WAIT. i lied. that was a giant lie. these r my favorite panels.
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babyboibucky · 3 years
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Project V: Pierced
Pairing: College!Bucky x Fem!Reader
Summary: Bucky convinces you to get matching nipple piercings.
Word Count: 1.9k
Warnings: Smut, unprotected sex, mention of oral, piercing pain lmfao, these two being dumbasses as usual
A/N: Maaaaaaaan, seeing Seb with them piercings really hyped me up to write shit lmfao
Project V Masterlist ||  MAIN MASTERLIST
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“Let’s get matching something.”
Bucky proposed as he lounged on your bed, his notes against his chest. You just got out of the shower, a towel wrapped around your chest with water droplets dripping from your neck down to your cleavage. You saw how Bucky’s eyes followed the droplets until it disappeared into your towel.
“Matching what?” You asked and started applying lotion all over your body.
Bucky’s ears turned red as he watched your hands slide up from your calf up to your thighs, the hem of your towel riding up a bit to expose your skin beneath. You snapped your fingers right in his face and made a face, “My eyes are up here, why the fuck are you so horny all the time?” you complained.
“You’re in a fucking towel and I can literally see your pussy from here. Of course I’m gonna feel horny!” he defended. “Anyway, matching something. What do you think?” Bucky asked again, turning to his side as he watched you continue with your post-shower routine.
You shrugged, “How about bracelets? Rings?” you suggested as you slipped on your underwear.
“Too basic.” Bucky said.
“Matching tats?” you asked and then gasped when an idea struck you. “Get a tattoo of my pussy and I’ll have your dick inked on my butt cheek.”
Bucky deadpanned at you, “Are you for real?” he asked. “Also, I don’t want matching tattoos. It’s too common. And Steve and Sam got matching tattoos. We gotta stand out ‘cause we’re not just regular best friends.” he explained, finally sitting up on your bed.
You were now clad in a loose shirt and skipped on the shorts. Turning around to face Bucky, you placed your hands on your hips. “You’re just jealous that Steve decided to get matching tats with Sam and not you.” you teased and sat down next Bucky on your bed.
Bucky rolled his eyes, “Whatever.” he dismissed and thought about what else the both of you can get.
You were combing your hair when Bucky found himself staring at your tits, noticing your pebbled nipples straining through the thin fabric of your shirt.
And then had a eureka moment.
“Let’s get our nips pierced!”
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“Can I still back out?” you asked, tugging Bucky’s hand as the both of you entered the tattoo parlor.
You refused to get your nipples pierced, you clearly remembered shooting that idea down as soon as Bucky suggested it. But Bucky, Bucky, Bucky...he had a way with his words and his tongue that made you cry out yes to his suggestion.
Fucking Bucky and his talent at cunnilingus. If that man tried to convince you to help him hide a dead body by eating you out, you would’ve started digging a grave as soon as he was done with you.
He was that good at it.
“Pussy.” Bucky teased.
“Using ‘pussy’ as an insult doesn’t make any sense because this pussy can take a pounding. You should know that better than anyone.” you spat back with a scowl.
Bucky frowned at you, “Okay, fine. I take that back. But no one’s backing out. C’mon, we’d be the coolest BFFs in town with these piercings.” he insisted.
You were about to retort back but was immediately cut off when a guy called both your names, confirming the appointment that was made a week ago. Bucky took your hand and pulled you with him further into the parlor, leaving you with no choice but to give in.
“Alright, so nipple piercings huh?” the guy asked. “Are we gonna do both...or?”
You raised your hand, “What’s the aftercare like?” you went straight to the point.
“Oh well, just don’t touch it for as long as you can. It takes about 6 months to a full year for it to completely heal. Wear a cotton bra or skip on it if possible. Try not to tug at the piercings so when doing the nasty, try not to include the nipples.” he explained so casually.
You turned to Bucky, “When doing the nasty, try not to include the nipples. You sure about this, Buck?” you asked, knowing how much Bucky loved playing with your tits during sex.
Bucky swallowed, “For how long should we avoid the nipple play?” he asked shamelessly.
“Couple of months to a full year.”
“Fuck!” Bucky hissed, ignoring how the piercer burst out laughing at his disappointment.
“So what? We still gonna do this or?” you asked.
Bucky pondered for a couple of seconds before letting out a sigh, “I really want us to be the coolest BFFs out there.”
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The both of you decided to show off the piercings back at the dorm, wanting it to be a moment of surprise. The Uber ride was quiet for some reason, tension thick in the air.
“You screamed like a bitch back there.” you said, finally breaking the silence.
Bucky looked offended when he snapped his head towards you, “My pain tolerance is low, okay?” he excused. “And it really did hurt. At least I didn’t whimper like a whore.” he said.
It was true though, you did whimper like a whore getting fucked by three dicks all at once. You always thought you tolerated pain pretty well, getting a Brazilian was a regular thing for you and it never made you flinch. Nipple piercings though? Jesus fucking christ, you couldn’t even explain how much it fucking hurt.
You laughed sarcastically at Bucky’s rebuttal, “Better than screaming as if you were being pegged with no prep.”
As soon as you arrived at Bucky’s dorm, he scrambled to lock the door in hopes of Steve not coming home any time soon. He’d already seen you wearing Bucky’s boxers, he doesn’t need to see the both of you showing off your newly pierced nipples at each other.
“Okay. You ready?” Bucky asked as he stood in front of you.
“On three.” you said before starting off the countdown.
As soon as the countdown was over, Bucky reached for his shirt from behind, removing it at the same time you removed yours, followed by the thin bralette you wore underneath.
“Oh my god, we actually did it.” you snorted, looking closely at the ball closure ring that Bucky went for.
“Shit, I didn’t know you got straight barbells on yours.” Bucky asked, his eyes glued on your slightly red nipples. “Fuck, your tits look so good with piercings.” he grunted breathlessly.
You licked your lips and groaned at the confession you were about to make, “Look, I’m gonna be honest. I’m so fucking turned on right now.”
Bucky groaned, “Me too. Jesus, I thought I was gay because I got an erection when the dude pierced my first nipple. I mean, he was pretty handsome too.”
“I’m sure we can fuck but we just have to avoid the nips so just hit me from the back.” you said and quickly shimmied off your pants together with your panties.
Bucky rushed to remove his and went over to his bed, kneeling behind as you positioned yourself on all fours. You got so wet at the thought of Bucky’s nipples having piercings that you didn’t need that much foreplay to get ready. Bucky slid his fingers along your folds, gathering more wetness from your entrance before smearing it.
“Fuck, just get on with it!” you moaned and gripped the bedsheets tightly.
Bucky jerked his cock a couple of times before finally sliding easily into your cunt. He choked on his moan at the feeling of your velvety walls clenching around his hard cock. He had been hard too on the way home, no wonder there was tension in that Uber ride.
“Go fast and hard, I’m not gonna last.” you urged, pushing your ass back to meet Bucky’s thrusts.
Placing a hand on your neck and the other on your waist, Bucky fucked you the way you wanted. Thank goodness you started taking pills because Bucky didn’t have the patience to even put a condom on. He felt like he was going to nut as soon as his eyes landed on your pierced nipples, so perky and still swollen.
“Oh shit, fuck. I’m so fucking horny.” Bucky said, his jaw tensing as he watched your ass bounce every time he slammed back inside of you.
A couple more thrusts and your entire body trembled, a soft moan slipping past your lips when you came hard. Even without being touched, your nipples felt sensitive because of the piercings, the sensation only adding to your pleasure when you reached your orgasm.
“Shit, fuck. I gotta see those tits bounce. I can’t cum without seeing them.” Bucky said and pulled out to gently turn you around.
Now on your back with your legs spread open, Bucky slipped inside and continued to fuck you. His hands gripped the pillow beneath your head for leverage as he jackhammered you onto the bed, your hands finding purchase on his broad shoulders as you felt another orgasm approach you.
You lifted your head up to meet Bucky’s lips in a kiss, moaning into his mouth when you felt the tip of his cock kiss your cervix. Your vision blacked out momentarily when you came for the second time. Just as when you regained your senses, Bucky got lost in his own orgasm that he completely forgot about the piercings. He grabbed your left breast and pinched your nipple, your scream joining his loud moan when he came.
“Fucking hell, Bucky!” you cried out, the pain too much to bear that you also didn’t notice that your hand clawed at Bucky’s right pec with your middle finger getting caught in his piercing, accidentally ripping it out in the process.
“Motherfucker!”
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“What the hell happened? Are you both okay?!” Steve worriedly asked as soon as he arrived at the ER of a nearby hospital.
Upon getting Bucky’s voicemail about rushing to the hospital, Steve panicked and went there as soon as he could. He had been Bucky’s emergency contact for a long time now and he was used to receiving calls from police stations due to how often Bucky got himself in trouble, especially when drunk. But Bucky calling, sounding like he was in immense pain, telling him that he needed to go to the hospital?
It was the first time it ever happened so it was understandable for Steve to panic like a husband who got a call informing him that his wife was going into labor.
You and Bucky exchanged glances, faces red from embarrassment before nodding.
“We’re good.” you curtly responded, scratching your neck.
“What happened?” Steve asked again, brows furrowing as he looked at you and Bucky alternately.
You nudged Bucky’s ribs with your elbow, widening your eyes at him as you urged him to do the explaining.
“We uh...werippedouteachothersnipplepiercings.” he murmured to himself.
Steve frowned, “I didn’t catch a word that you said.”
“We ripped out each other’s piercings by accident.” you repeated, clearly and slowly this time.
“Did your earlobes get ripped off or what?” Steve asked, taking a closer look at both your ears.
Confusion washed over his face when he noticed that your ear piercings were still intact and that Bucky didn’t even have his ears pierced. Steve straightened up and crossed his arms over his chest, looking at the both of you like a reprimanding father.
“What did the two of you do this time?”
A nurse stepped into the scene and offered Steve a kind smile before turning to you and Bucky, handing over a prescription.
“Make sure to follow the instructions when applying the ointment and both your nipples should heal properly.” she explained before walking out.
“Nipples?!” Steve gasped out.
Bucky sighed but shrugged in response, “At least we’re the coolest BFFs out there with matching nipple piercings.”
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Obey Me!: MUSIC (I do not accept criticism)
Lucifer: He loves that classic shit, and I’m talking classic classic. Highkey fucks with Beyoncé in secret. Listens to babies crying and calls it music. 
Mammon: POP PUNK WHORE. Would die for Fall Out Boy (it’s canon) and Mindless Self Indulgence. Also loves hip-hop and bops the shit out of Gold DIgger by Kanye West. 
Leviathan: Mostly listens to anime openings, so there’s not much to say, but he does listen to hyperpop and glitchcore and you can’t change my mind on that. Also kpop and whatever the fuck they play at raves. Levi is a raver. He is. You can’t argue with me. Look me in the eyes. You can’t. 
Satan: Classy shit, Hozier (huge Hozier fan) and classical music. He has kind of a crush on Doja Cat and Rico Nasty. Not exactly classy but like, can we blame the boy?
Asmodeus: 2000s pop divas’ bitch. Fucks with Britney Spears heavy. A Barb, a Little Monster and a Hottie, and that`s final.  Basically fucks with anything he can throw ass to and LOVES that trashy pop shit. 
Beelzebub: Can you say 1738? Trap Queen is Beel’s version of a love song, he thinks it’s the epitome of music. He’s a trapper and a rap fan, and like, obsessed with Shakira. Hips don’t lie, dude. 
Belphegor: Sad boi shit. I’m talking Lana Del Rey, Clairo, My Chemical Romance, Pierce the Veil and all that soft emo music. Likes trap, mostly because Beel forces him to listen to it so often he has no choice. Honestly I don’t see him being big on music but Lana Del Rey really slaps hard. 
Diavolo: A bubblegum pop bitch, much like Asmo. He likes his music cheery and upbeat, preferebly not that deep. Definetly a Hottie. Also, Trap Queen. 1738.
Solomon: I literally have no idea, so I’m gonna say he likes rock. Something like The 1975? Maybe some Riot Grrrl. He’s a feminist. 
Barbatos: Loves R&B and jazz, all that calmer shit. Lowkey likes those “ride or die” tracks about crazy love. Loves The Weeknd and fucks with The Internet REAL heavy. Girl by The Internet is his favorite song. 
Simeon: Also have no idea. He doesn’t seem like he’s big on music, but will listen and bop to whatever is playing. Maybe like some MPB or some shit. Yeah, he seems like he’d like Tim Maia. Ela partiu, bro. 
Luke: I wanna say he listens to Xuxa so bad, but like, if you’re not Brazilian you probably won’t know who that is. Also, he’s ten, not exactly the age kids are listening to Xuxa. He likes whatever is trending on tiktok, and also knows the dances. He’s ten. 
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my thoughts on episode 6 of Gossip Girl
. it already starts with aki, LETS GOOO!! nice to meet his mom, im hoping this ep will show us more of aki by himself
. unfortunately for me obie and audrey will have a lot of screen time from what i've heard...
. loved the talk between julien and her dad, i always loved their dynamic. the conversation about the importance of an education and how Internet isn't a reliable job is super important right now.
. "you gave me that one and i hate both. you should have brought a coat" can :) audrey :) shut :) up :) ? and dont tell me she's being rude bc of the stress, she has always treaded aki like garbage, homeboy deserves better
. "you were right about him, by the way" ok max, but where's the apology? :|
. have i ever mentioned that i hate the teachers and they should go to jail? i did? well, i mentioned it again.
. luna is SO cute. i have a huge soft spot for her
. "YOU ARENT A CONQUEST YOU ARE A CONQUISTADOR"... RAFA... PLS GO AWAY... PLS PLS PLS
. audrey was so rude with zoya and for what? zoya's mom is DEAD i think she knows what she is talking about
. i'm happy julien is growing!! she is very charismatic and i enjoy her arc. ik lots of people don't like jordans acting but i think she does a nice job, makes me dislike and like julien at the right times
. LMAO ZOYA SHOWED GG STILLS TO HELENA
. wait, americans eat dinner at 6? yall are insane ,':|
. its more of a pet peeve but why is audrey so worried about the doctors work? isn't this a prestigious hospital? i had family members in BRAZILIAN PUBLIC HOSPITALS and i wasn't this worried about the doctors work
. jodi is so cute!! i'm loving her
. hm.. how could roger have reported on kikis companies failing if audrey didn't know about it? did she just not know that the company had gone bankrupt? im confused
. i'm divided on the dinner scene
. I HAD ALREADY GOTTEN THE SPOILER THAT AKI WAS GOING TO BE OUTED BUT FUCK, IT STILL HURT. i might make a post about it later cause i got outed (more than once) so its personal to me.
. is audrey fucking stupid? sorry for my language but how did she manage to out aki to his parents and to zoya in less then a minute?
. obie can't decide what he wants in a gf. julien doesn't care enough but zoya cares too much. he keeps complaining that they arent "who they used to be... and they changed..." but has he ever considered that maybe perhaps they never even changed, obie just had a false notion of who they were?
. i don't even understand the teachers motivations at this point. if GG showed one scene of the teens being """humbled""" it was a lot
. audrey not telling aki she outed him was so disgusting
. jodi seems to want to be closer to aki and i hope it happens!! i love family dynamics.
. that little scene between audrey and her mom i- ???? audrey should be the one apologizing not kiki. and the blonde annoying thing has the audacity of throwing a ""
. aki's dad outing him in national television... and NOT A SINGLE PERSON WENT TO HUG HIM? AKI BABY THEY DON'T DESERVE YOU.
. urgh im tired of the julien×zoya drama
. dude... audrey outed aki to a bunch of people, never told him, never apologized for anything, treats him horribly and then..? organises a threesome?
. aki DOES NOT KNOW that it was audrey who betrayed his trust. now that i think about it we never even see how he deals with being outed to everyone he knows
. WAIT WHAT??? AKIS DAD IS TELLING AKI TO STAY AWAY FROM JULIEN?? WHY??? BRO WHY? IS HE GOING TO PUBLISH SOMETHING ABOUT HER? MAYBE THE PROTESTS? IDK THEORIES ANYONE?
. STOOOPP NO JULIEN×OBIE PLS PLS PLS
. i missed luna and monet :(((
. i loved the episode and cant wait for season one part two!
sorry this post is huge, i had a lot of thoughts,
clary <3
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peralta-guaranteed · 3 years
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Can you do HCs of jake feeling insecure about his weight or his nose and amy comforting him? 🥺
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He's always boasting and full of pride at work, that's how people know him - the big ego and the bragging and the jokes about how cool and sexy he is - and maybe that's 60% true. But everyone has their little worries and doubts of course, and he's no exception. He's also heard more than enough jokes and insults about his body and his features as a teen or from disgruntled dates to internalise it all bit, without realising of course, because that'd require introspection and facing his past, and he's kind of not so great at that. He knows he's fit enough from police work and training, but he also often works with dudes (or against dudes, hellooo Brazilian mafia?) who are so much more jacked than him, and he never knows if he wants to be them or be with them, basically, and maybe he's drifting away from the point a little bit. The point is, he's not fit fit. He's not shaped like a brickwall, the only muscles he can really flex are his arms, and even those don't manage even one proper pull-up. He's a bit of a blob, really, with pale skin and no real defined features except for his face, which is a whole other story to get into as well. And with all his showboating and bravado to the outside world, there are more than enough moments when he's alone and thinking very differently about himself.
Of course he doesn't tell Amy, because that's a surefire way to make the relationship awkward, right? And what if she agrees? What if that's the point that makes her go "You know what, you're right, you do look weirdly unattractive, what am I doing here"? He can't risk that. And he can't put his stupid insecurities on her, that's not fair, not when she's already settling down for a guy like him, when she looks like that. Like perfection wrapped in awesomeness with a touch of amazing. But she notices, because she's a brilliant detective/genius. Also it's kind of hard not to notice, he supposes, when he declines all his usual sweet snacks and drinks and thinks out loud about ordering a salad for their take-away dinner, after teaming up with some officers from the 112 who looked like they came straight out of some cop-porn calendar shoot.
"Are you okay babe? You haven't even touched the bag of sour gummies Charles gave you. I checked, they're normal ones, you don't have to worry about the Charles-ness." She asks as they're settled on the couch after dinner (he did have a salad, but with ranch dressing and fried chicken on top, so now he gets to feel bad about that too). There's a crease to her brow he wants to rub away immediately.
"Nah it's fine. I shouldn't eat so much fat and sugar anyway." He shrugs, playing it off, but it makes her sit up from her position of cuddling against his chest (which he tried not to tense up, thinking about the pudginess she was leaning against).
"While I do agree with that I feel like you're doing it for sort of the wrong reasons..."
And he still doesn't want to tell her, but she's looking worried again, and he wants that even less, so he sighs.
"I just need to get fit. I'm a cop. I should be all muscles and shit, not soft and squishy."
"But you keep saying you love how soft I am." Amy argues. "And I'm a cop too, so..."
"That's completely different."
"Why?"
She's got a point, he thinks (ignoring the fact that underneath all her soft, there is a surprising amount of muscles because Amy is tough and works out). He shouldn't hold himself to other standards than her. Except her standards are already way out of his league, and he remembers Teddy's broad shoulders and Dave Major's entire... cool-cop-deal, and wonders how people who knew them are looking at him now when he's standing next to her.
"Jake?" She brushes her thumb across his hairline, sweeping a little curl to the side and pulling his thoughts back to her. "You know I love your soft and squishy as much as you love mine, right?"
(She shouldn't be equating his body issues to only sexual or romantic interest, she knows that, but if it makes him feel better about himself as much as his adoration for her makes her feel better, she's willing to give it a shot.)
"You do?" His voice is hopeful, and she thinks it was the right shot to take as she leans forward and gives him a short kiss, intentionally pressing her hand against his tummy over the old Academy shirt he sleeps in.
"I do." She lets her hand slip under the shirt now, raking her fingernails across the soft skin right under his belly button and feeling him shiver, but not pull away. "I love how it feels against my body when we're close, and I love how it looks too. So please don't think you have to change that for my sake."
"Alright, if you're so crazy about my hawt lookz, I won't change 'em." He's back to joking, so the serious moment is probably gone, but Amy is still glad to see him relax a lot more when she snuggles back against him.
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"Did you really berate my mother in front of the whole restaurant? For my sake?" Amy asks when they finally get home after that dinner fiasco. He blushes almost instantly.
"I wouldn't call it berating. I just told her she should appreciate you more because you're awesome, and she shouldn't talk you down so much, and she shouldn't be judging every little thing you do, and maybe stop trashtalking the partner you chose or the work that you do or-"
"Wait." Amy stops on the way to the living room and turns around with a fire in her eyes that is slightly terrifying. "What does my mom say about you?!"
"Uh." He stops in his tracks as well, because that is the last thing he thought she'd zero in on. "It's nothing big. Just, you know, typical in-law stuff."
"Like what?"
"Like, I don't know, my Spanish is still really bad but I do know the words marido and idiota, so the rest is context clues I guess." He shrugs and drops his hoodie on the couch, trying to avoid eye contact while Amy is still staring holes into his head. He wonders if he should really say it, if it's worth the trouble, but it's out before he knows it. "And she, uh, she keeps talking about my nose and mouth, I think. She's trying to be diplomatic at least but definitely not picking the nicest words."
He can't avoid her eyes anymore, because she grabs his face with both hands to turn it towards her, mustering his features as if she's looking for anything wrong. He's tempted to smile to ease her mind, but it feels awkward considering what he's just said.
"It's okay, Ames. Your mom's allowed not to like my features, you know. She wouldn't be the first person anyway."
"What do people have against your nose and your mouth?!"
"Seriously?" He's giving her an incredulous stare now, even as her thumbs begin stroking his cheeks. "I mean, have you seen the size of them? I must've shouted HERE five times when Gee-dee was handing them out during creation." He doesn't even know why he's still using that name he picked up from his mom and nana, but it's stuck in his mind as much as the taunts and insults from his classmates when they were covering Judaism and prejudice in his religions class.
"I think the size of your mouth is perfect." Amy continues, and she really does seem surprised that anyone could think otherwise. It's a little bit adorable.
"Well, it does get me bragging rights about doing an amazing job when it's not talking, if you know what I mean." He wiggles his eyebrows in an attempt to get her to laugh, or join in with the joking, but she only smiles and bites her own lip.
"Yeah. But I also love it when it's not, uh, doing its job." Her thumb swipes across his lower lip, almost reverently. "I love the bright smile it can do, that's the best. And it says a lot of very clever and very sweet things to me too. And the kisses are great, definitely the kisses."
As if to prove it, she plants her lips against his almost immediately, and sighs into the kiss when his arms push on her shoulder blades to pull her closer. Her hands are still on his cheeks when they break apart, leaning their foreheads together, and she rubs her little button nose tip against the bridge of his.
"And I love your nose too."
"Okay, now you're pushing it." He tries to joke again, but she pecks a kiss to the tip of it.
"No, I do. I really do. It gives you such a characteristic profile and makes you special. And I can already imagine how dinstinguished it'll make you look when you're older."
"That's ridiculous. I'm never gonna get old."
Now she laughs, and runs her fingertip along his nose and over his lips, giving him yet another quick kiss.
"I guess it really doesn't matter what your mother thinks." He smiles at her now, wide and bright, just how she likes it, apparently. "Just like you said - the only thing I care about is having you. Even if you do come with a lot of family trouble."
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og-danny-dorito · 2 years
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One of two matchups I wanted to ask about
Fandom: Demon Slayer
Preference: SFW AND NSFW
Zodiac: Pisces
Pronouns: She/Her and They/Them
Sexuality: Bisexual
Hobbies: Singing, Reading, Playing video games, making Loom band chains, and most recently, baking cookies, bread, and cakes.
Appearance: I’m a bit more on the chubbier side, 5’4 and have very short curly black hair. I usually wear glasses for being near sighted but forget to wear them all the time. I have dark brown eyes and I’m curvy. Have scars around my chest from two reduction surgeries
Personality Traits: Extremely Empathetic, Loyal, Hard headed, Sensitive
Facts about myself: I tend to put others way before myself, to the point I don’t care for myself as much. I have ADHD and Social Anxiety Disorder, and I come from a family of Brazilians and Porto Rican’s. I tend to have a soft spot for children and end up being an unintentional babysitter/older sister type. Rhythm games are a big part of my life and Greek mythology is a big thing for me. Turned stress eating to stress baking to try and help with weight loss.
ofc! sorry these took such a long time, im actively working on the other one set you sent!!
𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑… 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚘𝚔𝚊!
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𝚃𝚆: explicit sexual content in the 'NSFW' area [minors do not interact]
𝙲𝚆: explicit sexual content; cockwarming, head-giving
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𝚂𝙵𝚆:
it took me a minute but it think giyuu would match best with you!!
he's on the quieter side and so he has a really calming effect on people, and i think he'd be really nice to be around considering he does a good job at quieting the noise in your head that can get overwhelming from time to time
he isn't very vocal about it, but when he loves he loves hard. he'd give up the whole world for you if you asked it of him
he texts you a lot throughout the day to get him through it, mostly about things that remind him of you (like if he sees a shirt or a pin that he thinks you'll like he'll send a picture and ask if you want it)
makes a genuine effort to make sure you're okay even though he kind of already has a sixth sense for it?? you cant get anything past this dude srsly 💀💀💀
no but seriously if you're having a rough day and you tell him you're "fine" even though you know damn well you're not, he'll go along with it but make a conscious effort to take care of you
he'll make dinner for the night, draw a bath for you, put on some of your favorite shows for you to watch in bed together, and even offer to wash your hair and body for you to help you decompress
like i said he's a pretty quiet lover, so he doesn't voice how much he cares for you and that could pose to be a point of confusion if you rely a lot on verbal affirmation
of course he tells you he loves you, but he relies more on acts of service to show his affection for you rather than words of affirmation
in fact, he'll only really be able to tell you after being in the relationship for 5 months, and even then he seems almost scared to say it
the fact of the matter is that giyuu's had to deal with loosing people close to him his entire life, and so admitting that he cares for you so deeply is difficult for him to admit both to himself and to you
he's scared of loosing you, and so he tries his best to make sure he shows that he loves you even if he has a hard time saying it
but he gets better at it with time since he becomes more comfortable with it the more he speaks about it. plus that and you naturally make him feel safe considering how accepting you are of him
he genuinely thinks you're something special, and very rarely feels like he deserves you
god forbid anyone be rude to you because he does not tolerate people being rude to the people he cares about
he isn't violent or anything even if he considers it for a brief moment, but he will stare them down and be uh... less than polite
OH and also. he likes that you're shorter than him. he thinks it's cute :]
doesn't take pictures often but when he does he always likes to make sure that he's as close to you as possible?? its weird cause he's not very physically affectionate but when you're taking pictures he has to physically be on top of you since he "doesn't want anyone on instagram thinking you're not taken"
what?? he knows you're attractive and he doesn't want any idiot thinking they can take you. its partially cause he's scared that you'll find out you can do way better one day and leave him but also because he's weirdly protective over you
i kinda think that he wouldn't want kids but after seeing you interact with them he'd change his mind LMAO
also don't worry about the social anxiety, he fucking hates crowds too and usually picks out dates that avoid high-traffic scenarios anyway. usually if ya'll are caught in a packed area he'll squeeze your hand to confirm if you're alright though, and if you answer negatively he gets both of ya'll out of there as soon as possible since he knows how crushing it can be
isn't good at interacting with people that much though RIP
will share a lot of your interests with you!! he personally likes to cook even though he's not good at it, so ya'll probably spend a lot of time baking together since he wants to learn and uses it as an excuse to hang out with you (even though he doesn't rlly need one 💀)
𝙽𝚂𝙵𝚆:
GOES FERAL FOR THE CHUB
NO SHUT UP I KNOW IT FOR A FACT you cant tell me im wrong i know im not
its not a fetish thing he just likes having something to grab
knows you're kinda insecure too so he makes it a point to absolutely worship you
in fact, when you're having sex it's usually very heartfelt and passionate, and if you're not half-delirious from him eating you out prior then you'll be bale to notice him peppering kisses over your face, your scars, your folds, everything
oh yeah he loves to eat you out btw
giyuu is VERY aware that he's a lot more physically strong than you, and while he's not forceful he does use it to his advantage by pushing you down when you move too much
he's very soft, but he's firm about his demands of you and makes sure to punish you accordingly. you jut your hips up while he's going down on you? then he'll stop for a while and watch you beg for him to continue, barely touching your aching sex until you apologize and promise to not do it again
REALLY likes cockwarming. for some reason he has this weird fascination with watching you struggle to keep your composure, and having your tight heat around him while he goes about his business while you struggle not to move almost tempts him to give in to what you so desperately want out of him
usually takes things very slow since he likes to savor every moment with you, but if one of you is having a particularly hard day he's more than happy to "relieve some stress" by fucking the bad day out of you
tends to put your pleasure before his own since he likes to service you and make sure you're well taken care of, but its mainly because he gets really flustered when you take control??
its hard to explain but he gets really turned on seeing you take control from him, calling the shots and making him a stuttery mess
in fact, he probably makes the most noise when he's on bottom, but he usually covers it up with his hands or a pillow or something so he doesn't give away how worked up he is since it makes him feel weak
he cherishes that he can feel weak with you though, and sex with him is usually very passionate and love-filled considering he's putting his soul into this special event with you
aftercare is usually very sensual too, with him either wiping you down completely with a washcloth and giving you some water or offering to take a bath/shower together and offering you water (cause hydration is important)
[ 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚁𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝚊𝚜𝚔 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊 𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚞𝚙 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 :) ]
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teacup-tai · 3 years
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Hi babes! I was wondering if you have any specific hobby besides reading/writing and if you do, could you share a bit with us? Or if you don’t, I’d love to know more about your favorite Brazilian references: artists, poets, musicians, anything that strikes your fancy! Sending lots of love ❤️ - Liv
Oi Liv! Gorgeous question, thanks so much. So, I guess watching series is a hobby, right? lol I'll be cheeky then, and talk about Brazilian series, as most folk around here didn't have the opportunity to discover Brazilian audiovisual art amazeness! Let's do this!
Once upon a time, 15 years old Tainara wanted to study audiovisual arts/cinema, to write screenplays for Brazilian Telenovela. I was OBSESSED with telenovelas since I was a kid. Many of you probably don't know this bit of information, but Brazil used to be the biggest exporter of soap-operas in the whole world. We are BLOODY GOOD AT IT. :) I think it shows, now that we have the opportunity to watch international series online. What to say, drama and creativity run deep in our veins, with hot Latin blood. xD
WARNING: I just realised that being Brazilian, we end up normalizing so much violence. I don't wanna trigger anyone, so be responsible. The only soft one is Capitu, you can jump to that rec and vid if you prefer. CW: drug use, violence, murder, domestic violence and other. well, tipical latin american film/series to be fair. how sad is that? fml.
5 Brazilian series you should watch:
DOM (2021, E+, Amazon prime)
I just finished watching this series and, as always, the depth of the plot is stunning. This series talk about Pedro, a boy from Rio de Janeiro who ends up involved in drugs and criminality. The gorgeous thing about this series, is the amazing 360º approach they take on the story of cocaine in Brazil, in the favelas, how drug addiction impacts the individual, the family, the community, the police, etc. It's really hard to watch bc it's very intense. The acting is gorgeous, the soundtrack is marvellous, the plot is deep and angsty and sexy and oh man, I miss Brazil.
(cw: drug use by adults AND minors, a lot of violence, torture, police brutality, corruption, guns, there's OD, and a lot of great naked sex scenes done the brazilian way: I mean very explicit and crazy hot!).
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Girls from Ipanema (2019, E, Netflix)
Hear me out, this series show a bit of the Brazil from the 50s-60s. It's the story of Malu, a woman from Sao Paulo's high society that after being abandoned by her husband, decides to try her life in Rio de Janeiro. It's a story about women empowerment, as along the way she meets other incredible women. The series touch topics as racism, sexism, domestic violence and growth. It's AMAZING. The actresses are all wonderful, the soundtrack - as always - impecable. We get to learn a bit more about how Bossa Nova was born in a incredible mix of Samba from the favela and Jazz. Please do yourself a favour and watch it!
(cw: domestic violence, rape, great naked sex done the brazilian way etc)
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Invisible City (2021, teen and up?, Netflix)
Well, this one is a tad bit lighthearted. There's murder mystery alright, but it's mixed with Brazilian Folklore!All the old legends us Brazilians grown up listening too, there's the river dolphin, the mermaid, the Cuca, Saci... While investigating the murder of his wife, detective Eric is surrounded by invisible forces and magic and suspence. Dudes, this was such a cool watch! just amazing how they made it work, the folklore and the mystery, it's lovely really!
(cw: a bit of violence, a bit of corruption, a bit of dark magic, but it's soft compared with the recs above)
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Capitu (2008, T, online probably)
This is a series from 2008, and you probably won't find it in English. I hope I'm wrong, because Capitu is a bloody spectacular creation. It's a short series based in one of the most (if not THE most) aclaimed book of Brazilian literature: "Dom Casmurro" (1899) by Machado de Assis. It is, most definitely, one of my favourite books and author of all times, with unreliable narrator done as brilliant as heaven. It's a story about two teenagers who fall in love against their family approaval, and how, after years in the Seminar, Bentinho (the protagonist and narrator) goes back to Capitu (the girl, the mysterious love interest) and then, a lot of jealousy and shit happens. Anyways, the series is a bloody delight, they got theatre actors, they did not add a stable escenary and decided on a turning one, it's actually done as a play, you feel like you're in the theatre watching it happen in front of your eyes, mesmerised. Sometimes, I wish everyone understood Portuguese, bc honestly, this series is a dream come true. If you can't find it subbed, try to buy and read the book, you won't regret. I couldn't find a trailler in english but I found the videoclip for the series with Elephant Gun, the music theme of the opening. So I hope you all enjoy!
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Aruanas (2019, E+, GloboPlay)
Next one on my list ! It's a political-corruption series about Enviromental Activism and Realistic Murder Mystery, probably based in real facts in Amazonia. The casting is TERRIFIC, I'm in love with all of them! Such great actresses. I can't wait to watch it. Seems pretty violent though, but very empowering for the activists out there, that like me, are fighting the good fight against a corrupt government and oppression of vulnerable communities.
(cw: violence, guns, murder, indigenous murder, sex. Probably a lot more, but I haven't watched yet, sorry)
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I hope you all enjoy the recs! Don't watch if you think it's too much, take care of yourselves. And that's a wrap!
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I love that little brother and I have such similar tastes that in the minute Soft Kimberly or whatever that fmab dude's name is was introduced we were like yeah this is boring and started to give brazilian names for all the characters instead to understanding the plot
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PAIRING: Sebastian Stan x Reader (fem) SUMMARY: You’ve made plans to have a few drinks with some friends in your favorite bar downtown but things don’t work out as you expected. WORDS: 3,8k T/W: alcohol, fluff, language. A/N: Here’s something song-inspired. I had the time of my life writing this. Maybe 1 of 2... — 𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
IT DIDN’T start well, I might confess.
Ten minutes late turned into twenty and now they’re forty-three minutes late and I’m pouting at the bar, not even ashamed of that.
I sigh in annoyance and put my phone down, tilting my head to the side as I trace the rim of my glass with my fingertip.
Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind if you send me a text to let me know how long I’ll have to wait. But if you never intended to show up at all, why would you even make plans in the first place?
Now I’m sitting all alone at the bar, pathetically I might add, waiting for friends that are a text away from canceling on me.
Why am I surprised, anyway? It’s not like they’ve never done this before…
As I sit and sulk in my bitterness, I don’t pay attention to the cheery group of people at a big table nearby, having the time of their lives. To be honest, I try to shut them down in my head because I’m pretty fucking jealous.
Why can’t I have friends like this?
“We're taking shots in here, you want one?” I take a moment to register that the stranger is, in fact, talking to me.
I turn to my side to look at the handsome blonde guy with piercing blue eyes.
“Oh,” I say in surprise. “Uh… No, thanks! I’m waiting for some friends,” I smile to not seem rude.
I’m not in the mood for flirting right now. Sorry, hot blondie.
“You can wait for them with us! I’m with my friends and fiancée,” He points at the table and an equally blond and gorgeous woman stands up, walking towards us.
Oh.
“Hmm. I don’t know about that,” I chuckle slightly, feeling my cheeks heat up in embarrassment. “Thanks, though,” I nod, looking at him.
“Want some help, babe?” The blond woman asks, stopping by the man’s side but not touching him.
Thank god, no cuddling right in my face!
“Hi,” The woman says to me with a huge smile.
“Hello,” I great back with the best I-don’t-want-to-be-here smile.
“I’m Alissa!” She reaches out a hand and I shake it, also introducing myself. “This is Will. Are you gonna join us?”
“She’s shy,” The Will-guy says to his fiancée and I stare back at him with ‘come on, dude’ face.
“No need to be shy! I promise we’re cool,” Alissa guarantees.
They stare at me expectantly, waiting for my answer. I groan internationally before smiling and nodding slightly.
“Alright,” I agree, reluctantly. “Thanks, but you don’t have to do that at all.”
“Ah, shut up, and let’s go!” Will says with a chuckle as if we’re longtime friends.
I chuckle too while his fiancée nudges him in a reprehensible way. They wait for me to collect my stuff so we can walk back to their table.
By now, the heat in my cheeks is permanent and I am planning on murdering each of my friends that are standing me up. However, things can always get worse and it does when I spot, at least, five TV stars at Will and Alissa’s table.
Why can’t Earth just swallow me whole right now?
My internal groan intensifies as I stop by the side of Will and the group’s attention shifts to me.
“Guys, this is Y/N!” Will introduces me and I wave sheepishly at them. “She’ll join us for shots while she waits for her friends.”
Seriously, Will-dude?! Why are you dissing me like that?
My smile doesn’t reach my eyes as I picture the exact way of torture I’ll use on the bastards I call friends.
“Hi,” I say very shyly.
Hey’s and welcome’s are cheerfully directed towards me. However, the next seconds are the most chaotic of my life.
Chace Crawford stands from his chair and motions for me to sit on it, by Alissa’s side. Then he tucks me in like a gentleman before walking towards the bar with the Will-guy, Sebastian Stan, and another handsome-looking man.
Alissa takes her seat by my left and introduces me to the remaining people at the table, which includes Jessica Szohr. Before introductions are over, the other men come back from the bar with a LOT of shots, lime, and salt, and I’m officially introduced to them.
“Here you go,” A couple of tequila shots are placed right in front of me and I look up to meet the eyes of Sebastian Stan.
“Thanks,” I smile shyly at him.
He gives me an adorable combo of a nod and a soft toothless smile.
The other glasses are given away to the others and Chace gets another chair for himself before sitting by my right side. Sebastian takes a seat right across from me and the handsome-looking guy named Ethan sits at the head of the table.
As we cheer and down the first shot, I don’t even make a face at the stinging sensation the drink leaves behind nor the bitter from the lime. After all, what’s hard liquor when you’re nearly dead inside? Exactly, nothing.
At first, I’m very glad they continue their chatting as if I’ve always belonged to the group. However, they wouldn't let me quiet for long and, soon enough, all the attention is at me again.
“So, Y/N,” Will starts and I put my beer down, sighing internally as I lean forward to look at him. “What brings you to this lovely place?” He asks.
“Booze?” I make a face and the others laugh.
He nods, pursing his lips. “Fair enough.”
“What do you do for a living?” Alissa chimes in. “If you don’t mind me asking, that is,” She adds quickly.
I shake my head as to say that it isn’t a problem. “I’m a fashion designer,” I reply nonchalantly.
That seems to catch their interest.
“Seriously?” Jessica Szohr asks. “What do you design?”
“Dresses and gowns...” I say, trying not to draw more attention to myself.
Of course, it has the opposite effect of what I intended.
Suddenly, they’re stalking my professional Instagram and complimenting me on my creations. My cheeks are so red that it could be used as a stop sign but I sigh in relief when someone suggests more shots. As expected, my friends bail on me an hour after they’re supposed to meet me but I don’t even reply to them as I gulp down another tequila shot.
The alcohol starts to flow in my bloodstream and I begin to loosen up a bit, the warmth of the liquor starting to take over.
I quietly whisper to Alissa that my friends aren’t coming and that I am going home but she – already inebriated – immediately shouts at me, prohibiting me to leave and then shoves another shot in my face. Without seeing another way around, I simply drink it to not seem rude.
I’m not having a terrible time either, so that counts.
“Dear Lord, how do you do that?” Sebastian Stan asks, frowning at me.
“Huh?” I ask, wiping the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand.
“You just downed two shots without even flinching,” He points out and I look down at the glasses. “How drunk are you right now?”
I make a pinching motion as to gesture a small amount. “Barely,” I reply. "Mildly,” Then a nod.
He squints his eyes at me. “What were you drinking before?”
“I had a glass of caipirinha at the bar, but that’s it,” I shrug off.
“Is that the Brazilian drink? Made of that thingy that comes from sugarcane juice,” Jessica quips in, sitting by the actor’s side and makes some faces twist in confusion.
“Cachaça,” Someone suggests.
“Yeah, that,” She nods. “That’s strong,” The woman makes a face.
“Not really,” I shake my head slightly.
My answer seems to trigger something as they start to coo and, now, I’m the one frowning. Thinking I did something wrong; I immediately start to apologize to Jessica but she just chuckles, shaking her head. I’m not even surprised when the guys go get more tequila shots.
“Okay,” A bunch more of full cups are placed in the center of the table and then handed out for each person. “Here’s how this game will work,” Sebastian pauses again, combing his hair back with his fingers. “You have to drink the shot and you can’t make a face, just like missy heavyweight here,” He places both hands on my shoulders and, if I wasn’t slightly inebriated, I’d light up like Human Torch.
“What if we can’t?” Joe Mazzello asks.
“You pay the next round,” Chace replies quickly and then howls in laughter, backed up by the others.
“Yeah, that sounds fair,” Sebastian agrees. “Now, a demonstration from Y/N just so you know what you’re up against,” He squeezes my shoulders and I wonder how the hell I ended up here. “Y/N?” Sebastian squeezes my shoulders again.
I shrug off, accepting my fate, then I do the three-steps: lick the salt, throw my head back slightly to down the hard liquor, and bite into the lime. As I do the latter, I put the glass back at the table, always keeping a straight face.
In the meanwhile, everybody was staring at me.
“Nah, that was water,” A guy named Philip, who I think it’s also an actor, says. “It was way too easy.”
I look at him with an unamused face. “What are you drinking?” I ask him, nodding towards his glass.
“Vodka,” He replies.
I snatch his drink. “In this case, nazdarovya!” I raise his glass as a toast before downing it just like my own shot.
Yeah, that was a mistake.
I realize it as soon as I swallow the vodka. Mixing liquors isn’t the greatest idea and my stomach roars in anger when the latest shot hits the bottom.
Nevertheless, I keep a straight face and I look up at even more surprised ones. “That wasn’t one of my brightest ideas,” I confess.
This makes them break in laughter and I get a supportive tap on the back by Sebastian. The simple gesture nearly makes the vodka turn back around, but I just bring my hand to cover my lips as a small burp comes out.
The drinking game starts after my reckless decision and it’s quite fun to watch them try to keep it together. I refuse to take another shot when it comes back to me, arguing that I’d probably end up in the ER if I continue in this spree.
I laugh as Will’s face contorts in pain or something. “This makes me wonder if you guys suck at poker, too,” I say, resting back on my chair.
“Oh,” Sebastian starts and my eyes fixate on him. “Is that a dare?”
I chuckle, adjusting myself in my seat. “It was a statement but, sure, it could be a dare,” I tease him.
“Alright,” He nods. “I’ll take it,” The actor says.
“Since when you play poker, Stan?” Chance questions with a serious-mocking tone.
He shrugs off. “Just found a great excuse to learn it,” Sebastian replies and I find myself blushing hard as I chuckle.
The light conversation keeps flowing. I chat mostly with the ones around me which are Alissa, Will, Chace, Jessica, and Sebastian. It’s really fun, they definitely embraced a stranger to their group without a second thought and are sharing personal details carefreely. While I feel a little uncomfortable about it, they also make me feel part of their “pack”, as weird as it is saying that.
However, I’m getting drunker as time passes, and further embarrassing myself in front of movie and TV stars is not in my to-do list. So, I excuse myself to go to the restroom – which I, in fact, need to. Thankfully, no one asks to join me or follow me there.
In the stall, while I pee, I dial my hotline. As always, it takes one ring and my savior picks up.
“I hate you,” She greets me with a groan.
“Sorry to call you, mom. Could you pick me up, though?” I whisper.
“It’s nearly 1 am, Y/N!” She points out with her voice thick of sleep.
“I know, I said I’m sorry!” I continue to whisper.
“Why are you whispering, anyway? Were you kidnapped or something?” She asks.
“No. But I’m hiding in the bathroom. They won’t let me leave if I say so,” I reply.
“That sounds exactly like kidnapping,” She emphasizes.
“It’s a long story, okay! I’ll tell you if you come to pick me up, so will you? Please,” I try to chuckle but I’m pretty sure it sounded like a shocked cat.
“You know I will. Text me your location,” She replies.
“Aw, that’s why you’re my favorite little sister,” I beam.
“I’m your only sister, Y/N,” She deadpans.
“Well, so that’s pretty accurate, huh?” I laugh.
“Ugh, I’m on my way. Goodbye,” She hangs up.
I look at my phone and purse my lips. “Wow. Rude,” I say, flushing the toilet and then stepping out of the stall.
Just as I’m carefully washing my hands – read: stalling to gain time for my sister to come to get me –, Alissa and Jessica come into the bathroom with huge grins.
“GURL!” Alissa says excitedly when our eyes meet through the mirror and she trots towards me. “Sebastian is SO into you!” She giggles like a teenager.
I scoff. “No, he’s not,” I shake my hands, grabbing a couple of paper towels.
“He so is, right Jess?! Tell her!” The very intoxicated woman props her friend to confirm by nudging her.
Jessica chuckles. “Yup, he is,” She agrees but I shake my head skeptically. “I swear to God, he is. And I think you two would be a cute couple,” She teases.
“Oh, I second that,” Alissa nods. “It’s perfect because he’s single and you’re...” She stops midsentence and frowns. “Are you single?”
“Yes, I am, but that’s not the discussion!” I shake my head quickly and I immediately get dizzy for it.
“See? Perfect!” Jessica points out.
“I guess that vodka is coming back to haunt me,” I say as I clutch my stomach, leaning against the sink.
“Are you okay?” The blond sobers up in concern.
“Yeah, just got a bit dizzy from shaking my head too hard,” I reply, taking controlled breaths to not throw up.
She giggles. “You’re not that badass after all, huh?” She pats my back and we walk out the restroom.
As we reach their table, everybody is packing up. “Where are we going?” Jessica asks, taking her purse.
“Some of us, home,” Will reply, looking down at his overly affective wife snuggling to his side.
“But there’s the last call at my place,” Chace says.
“Sweet,” Jessica nods.
I already had collected my stuff and was on my way to the bar to close and pay for my tab. “Hey,” I smile to the bartender who was attending me when I got here. “How much do I owe you?” I ask, opening my wallet.
“Uh, nothing,” He replies and I give him a puzzled look. “Guy in the leather jacket just paid for your tab,” He replies and I follow his nod to see Sebastian engaged in a conversation but staring at us – or is it only at me?
I sigh, looking back at the bartender. “So, how much did he pay?”
The bartender gets the receipt and I check it out. Then I smile, thanking him for taking good care of me when I was alone by the bar and wishing him a good night.
I pull out how much I've cost him and put the bills in my back pocket before walking back to the group. “Hey, Y/N! Are you coming with us?” Jessica asks with a huge grin on her face.
I stop, trying to remember what she’s referring to. “Last call at Chance’s,” Sebastian recalls.
“Oh,” I nod. “Yeah... No, thanks for the invitation, though,” I smile. “Mom is getting here anytime now,” I add and their expressions are priceless. “Oh, it’s not really my mother. It’s my little sister but she acts like our mom with me so...” I laugh and they join me, in relief. “Why am I explaining myself, anyway?” I shake my head slowly this time.
“Yeah, well...” Jessica comes in for a hug and I just accept it. “There’s always a next time,” She says and I simply nod. “Loved meeting you, girl. You’re rad!” The woman squeezes me.
I awkwardly step back. “Please, don’t let this one drink more,” I ask Chance and Sebastian, looking at them.
They laugh and I exchange more awkward hugs with the rest of the group, bidding goodbye. Each one of them tells me how awesome or nice I am and I think I’m blushing, but I don’t even know any more at this point. Alissa surprises me by tearing up a little when we hug – well, she technically nearly tackled me down, but okay – and Will has to physically unstrap her from me.
“That was intense,” I smooth my hair back and sigh.
“Tell me about it,” Sebastian says from my side and I almost have a heart attack for not realizing he was there the whole time.
“Jesus,” I say with a hand over my chest.
“No, Sebastian,” He corrects jokingly and I roll my eyes before a chuckle escapes my lips.
“Very funny,” I shake my head.
“Well, I’ve made you laugh,” The actor shrugs off. “It worked,” He winks at me.
Suddenly, I remember the conversation I had in the restroom with Jessica and Alissa. Then, I also remember he paid for my drinks.
“Yeah... Listen,” I start, turning my body fully towards him. “I really appreciate you guys inviting me to join you, even if you didn’t have to...”
“No problem,” He nods.
“And I had a great time, thanks for that,” I continue.
“You’re welcome,” Sebastian smiles at me.
Why is he staring at me so inventively?
I almost have a hard time focusing on the next steps. “But I really don’t need you to pay for my tab,” I say and a frown takes over his confident expression. “Don’t get me wrong, I appreciate the initiative but I’m not that kind of girl,” I finish, taking the money out of my pocket and offering to him.
“Uhm...” He pauses, trying to process it while looking down at my hand. “I’m sorry, did I misunderstand the whole thing?” He asks. “Because I’m pretty sure you were into it, too.”
I frown. Oh, my God! What’s he talking about? I’m that drunk?
“No! Not at all!” I quickly reply, not really sure what I’m saying. “I just don’t like people paying for my stuff,” I say.
Then I realize how rude I sounded.
I groan and, this time, it’s not internally. “I’m so sorry! I don’t mean to sound rude or pretentious,” I explain, trying to mend the situation. “It's a thing I set for myself...”
Why’s my vocabulary gone?
“A thing?” Sebastian frown intensifies.
Fuck!
“Yeah... Like a...” I press my fingers into my eyes, trying to search my scrambled mind. “Uh... What’s the name of it? Like a series of rules that we set for ourselves and we live by it…” I keep trying.
“Like a moral code?” He asks.
“Exactly!” I snap, pointing at him. “But that’s not what I was going for… What do we call the rules itself? It’s uh… Fuck, it’s at the tip of my tongue,” I cuss, frustrated at myself.
“Principles?” The actor suggests again.
“Yes! That’s it!” I snap again. “Not letting people pay for my stuff it’s a principle of mine. I pay for my stuff, you know?” I tilt my head slightly while explaining to him.
Sebastian nods and opens a side smile. “You’re so adorable,” He confesses.
Firstly, I’m shocked.
Did he fake the whole offended thing?
Then, I’m relieved. “You’re an asshole,” I whine, shoving him slightly and smiling shyly.
“But at least I can make you smile,” He continues teasing me. “And blush like a tomato, apparently.” Sebastian runs a finger over my left cheek.
“Stop it,” I slap his hand away playfully. “But, seriously, take the money,” I offer it to him again.
“You don’t have to, you know?” He insists.
“I want to,” I shove the bills into his chest.
“I won’t take your money,” The man shakes his head at me and I groan, fury in my eyes.
“Fine!” I say and look down at his clothes, folding the money. “You don’t have to,” I stuff the bills into his pocket and the look on his face is of pure shock. “Ha, sucker!” I laugh, pointing at him.
“So very adorable,” He shakes his head slightly, looking at me.
Suddenly, a car honk makes me look away. The sight of my sister in her bathrobe waiving a bottle of Gatorade through the open window makes laugh.
“You’ve got me electrolytes!” I grin. “You’re such a mom,” I tease.
“I’ll kill you,” She replies.
I giggle. “Right,” I nod and look back at Sebastian. “See ya!” I kiss him in the cheek and move away quickly.
Before stumbling down the steps of the bar, I remove my high-heeled boots and proceed to run towards my sister’s car most silly and pathetic way possible. I take the bottle from her hands and kiss her cheek before walking to the passenger’s side. I throw my boots in the backseat before opening the front door.
A happy squeal comes out of my mouth as I look at the seat. “You got me KFC!” I say as I take the fried chicken bucket in my hands. “I fucking love you!”
“Yeah, okay. Get in, psycho. I have to work tomorrow,” She replies.
“Tomorrow is Saturday,” I point out with a chicken wing between my teeth as I strap the seatbelt on.
“Does that really matter?” She asks, opening the Gatorade for me.
“Huh,” I huff, chewing the chicken and then taking a big gulp of the electrolyte drink to help down the food down. “Thanks!”
Quickly, she switches gears and we drive off: me, happily eating KFC on the passenger’s seat and drunk off my mind while she’s grumpy and sleepy.
In the meantime, Sebastian was watching everything with an amused smile on his face and hands inside the pants pockets.
“When’s the date?” Chance asks, coming behind him.
“What?” Sebastian asks, frowning.
Jessica frowns too, standing beside Chance and a few other people. “Didn’t you get her number?” She asks.
The actor's face drops and he looks back to where the car went. “Fuck,” He mutters and the others laugh.
“Oh, honey,” Ethan teases, patting his shoulder as he passes by.
“All that for a kiss in the cheek?” Alissa asks with her hands in her waist. “What the fuck, Sebastian?!”
The man frowns, looking at Will who just dismissively shakes his head.
Then he sighs, rubbing his face. “I’m a dumbass.”
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