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coffeefartsyeah · 3 years
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Finally finished drawing the queens ✨
Sorry if Holly looks so messy! Eh, you know pencils...
Should I draw Onceler Artemis or the Fowl Twins? Guess we’ll never know 👀
(I’ll delete the WIP version of this now, sorry!)
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insufferablelust · 4 years
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jealous sex with Matthew?
Listen, Matthew isn’t typically the over jealous type, or over possesive type of boyfriend. He’s the type that would warn you of course if there’s someone looking at you with hungry eyes accross the bar, or if someone flirted with you. But he’s usually calm.
And then comes the day when you two were outside, hand in hand with smiles on your faces as you walked on the sunny street of LA, and him stopping every 10 seconds to take a picture with his fans. You didn’t mind of course, although you felt slightly jealous when someone would try to kiss his cheeks when you’re literally right there, standing in agony of sweaty mess. But you held it in, you knew it was just a friendly gesture, they know you’re there— the way Matthew’s hand latched onto yours was snough proof.
Yet you can’t help but to see red at the way one of the girl’s lipstick stuck onto his cheeks, and he doesn’t even noticed it, probably too high on some of that narcissism inside him. You tried so hard not to huff and instead, you came up with a bright idea— you just don’t know how much trouble you’ll get by it.. yet.
Have a taste of your own medicine.
So here you were, with your lovely boyfriend in a nice brunch club just enjoying the nice weather out. Your once mad sense of jealousy quickly vanished as you head on with your plan, you put your hair up to expose more skin as you saw the waiter was making his way to your table, ‘it’s show time’ you thought.
“Hello, welcome. What can i get you today?” He was cute, that you had to admit. Cute and perfect to make Matthew’s skin crawl for sure.
“I’ll have the honey maple pancakes and she’ll have the french—“
“Actually can i have the.. peach cobbler instead? i’m feeling peachy today.” You said sweetly, eyes beaming up at the waiter, which name you never bothered to look at. You bat your eyelash at him as you saw him blushed slightly at the exchange— whilst Matthew is looking at the whole ordeal.
“Okay and we’ll have water with a slice of—“
“Mm no, can i pretty please get a strawberry milkshake?” You cut him off again, raising your eyebrows at his already furrowed ones, his leg nudged yours underneath the table, signaling for you to stop the attitude but you just shrugged and bit your lips seductively.
“Alright; One honey maple and lemon water for the sir, and one peach cobbler and special strawberry milkshake for the pretty lady.”
Oh how amazing, he fell under your spell too after all. You smiled sweetly and muttered a high pitched voice “Don’t be too long!” and then lick your lips whilst looking at Matthew. His jaw clenched, his palm itched, and the jealousy burned inside him like fire on a pile of wood. Good, make him mad— as mad as you were before.
“What’s wrong baby? you look a little green there.” You tilt your head to the side whilst faking a pout, oh but of course he sees through your pathetic facades, he always does.
Just as you thought he’ll play along with your game, his fingers raised and the waiter boy— which name is luther, came around again. “Pack everything to go, we’re leaving.” His eyes never left your mischievous ones, only took a glance at the poor fella to give him a death glare. As he scurried back to the kitchen, his fingers fished out the key from his pocket and placed it with a loud ‘thump’ on the table and muttered quietly,
“Matthew i—,”
“If you don’t shut your fucking mouth right now i’ll bend you over my lap right here and make sure to bruise every inch of your skin.” Heis voice was deep yet calm, yet his demeanor screamed domination, control, and anger.
“But i—,”
“Get to the car, take off your panties, and wait. You’ll wish you never tried to test me little one, you’ll wish that you never misbehaved. Because when we get home, i’ll edge you seven ways til sunday and you’ll be glad if you ever walk again.” You’re that by now, your wetness has dripped down your thighs. He finished his sentence right as Luther brought back your take away and bills.
“Y/N get to the car now and do as i say, or i swear to god i’ll edge you twice as long.”
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I know i’m mean by leaving y’all with a cliffhanger! but i have a jealous mgg fic coming up also! and i don’t want you to read something similar in a short period of time so enjoy the teasing! and i’m sorry if its awful, my head is currently not in the right place. Thank you for requesting and supporting, i love you!
Blurb reqs and tag list are always open.
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