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Dating vincent solaire would include...

Midnight walks!!

Him showering you with affection (concensual of course)

You two smuggling into one another when asleep.

Cooking together. Vincent will wrap his arms around you from behind and press feathery kisses to your neck.

Meeting his maker, Will and having painting sessions with him. Vincent can't paint to save his life but he loves watching you bond with Will.

You comforting him when he has an occasional nightmare about Surge by running your fingers through his hair and kissing his forehead.

"I'm incredibly lucky to have you, little one."

Study dates!!

Massages, kissing your hand.

Movie marathons, cuddling together on the couch.

Words of encouragement, cheering one another on during exam season.

Vincent would 100% make you breakfast in bed.

Nose and cheek kisses.

Him still being careful whilst feeding from you.

Him carrying you to bed when you fall asleep on the couch.

"I love you, Lovely."

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dating vega & quinn would include...

Who would have fucking thought you'd be dating a sadism demon and a vampire at the same time?

Certainly not you

The pair have had numerous encounters of the years and don't always get along but are more than willing to put aside their differences for you 

Vega always ensures there are wards around your home, just so he knows you're safe 

He usually rifts into your home and surprises you with an arms curling around your waist or a soft kiss to the back of your neck

You're the only person who gets to touch and stroke his horns because you're his beloved 

Vega likes taking you places you haven't ever seen before but so desperately wish to, sometimes he'll rift to that rose garden you talked about a couple of days ago or the new food place you've been meaning to check out 

He would never think of fully feeding in you, if he senses you're upset or angry, he'll simply dial the emotion down to make your life a little easier 

Vega is incredibly protective of you, making sure you're safe and sound is his number one priority

He's taken to calling you "little lamb" because of that one time you fell asleep on his lap and buried yourself into his chest 

Can be possessive at times, if he sees someone looking at you for longer than he'd like, Vega will let it be known that you are his and he is yours (he'd mark you after)

Quinn's visits are a lot less frequent than Vega's mainly due to his vampire nature but he always tries to see you at least once or twice a week

Believe it or not, he wouldn't ask you for a taste if your blood, you'd have to insist on him having some 

Quinn enjoys leaving his presence all over your skin and his intoxicating scent on your clothes for days after he has left

He does often have the urge to mark you and while it does mildly irritate him that he can't, he knows nobody would dare lay a hand on you, otherwise, they'd have an angry sadism demon and an enraged vampire to deal with 

Quinn loves kissing your jaw, leaving hickeys on your neck, kissing your lips until they're slightly bruised and you love it too

He's taken to kissing your forehead as you fall asleep in his arms and tucking you into bed, gently so that you don't wake up

Quinn is also very protective of you, given his...lifestyle choices, keeping you away from other vampires and those that wish to hurt him is and will always be his number one priority 

On the rare occasion both vega and quinn turn up at your place...you most certainly have your hands full

You can turn these possessive powerful individuals into touch starved boys in a fraction of a second

Massage Vega's horns and Quinn's hair and they're both putty in your hands. Just give them some love!!

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may I request some fluffy sam/darlin and milo/sweetheart headcanons pretty please?

sure thing anon :) I hope these suffice!

── Sam & Darlin

↳ forehead touching and forehead kisses are their thing, especially when the other is upset

↳ after everything with quinn is over, these two go stargazing on rooftops, wrapped in each other's arms

↳ darlin rambling on about something random and sam just staring at them in awe with a love-struck grin on his face

↳ sam hugging darlin around their waist from behind, nuzzling into their neck while darlin laughs because he makes them very happy

↳ darlin and sam wear one another's clothes to get a rise out of the other and also because they find the other's scent comforting

↳ warm, embracing hugs after a long day. pulling the other closer by their hands and kissing them promptly after

↳ sam cooking darlin comfort food (and eventually for bright eyes and freddy) because they love everything he makes

↳ sam & darlin stay up late, watching a movie on the couch and inevitably falling asleep on each other, bright and freddy putting blankets over them (idk why but this is cute to me)

↳ sam cuddling with a shifted darlin, their fur is super soft and he loves it

── Milo & Sweetheart

↳ warm baths after a long day, washing each other and leaning into the other's touch

↳ sweetheart reading to milo whenever he can't sleep, cue him resting his head on their shoulder and mumbling about how amazing they are

↳ whenever they've had a bad day at the department, sweetheart cuddles with aggro and milo will shift so that they can cuddle a cat and a wolf

↳ slow dancing to 50's music late at night (idk where this one came from)

↳ sweetheart holding milo's face in their hands and just peppering light kisses all over his face, which always leaves him blushing (though he'll adamantly deny he is)

↳ double dates with asher & babe

↳ these two most certainly have spa weekends, self-care for the long week ahead

↳ movie nights, lazy mornings often completed with breakfast in bed and soft kisses

↳ massages accompanied by warm baths and sweet words of praise to enlighten the other

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── redacted asmr headcanons masterlist

── dating headcanons

adam / damien / david shaw / huxley / milo / sam collins / vincent solaire / vega & quinn

── couple headcanons

| darlin & sam | avior & starlight |

── requests

sam

↳ fluff headcanons

↳ cuddling positions

milo

↳ fluff headcanons

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You expect me to share with him? No. You're mine, bloodbag. My perfect, enticing, delicious darling, not his. I'll tear him apart if he even tries to take you away.

Adam 💀

adam my love, as hot as that sounds I'd rather quinn stay alive

I'm sure you two will get on well :)

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Oh my poor sweet innocent little mouse or should I call you my beloved? I dont mind sharing with Adam just as long as you know who you truly belong to. Me a tease? I could never, if anything you're the tease little mouse. You dont realize it but I'm wrapped around your pretty little finger.

Quinn

"my beloved" your gonna make me cry 😭

hehe I'm glad you don't mind sharing

the last sentence made me squeal like-

whoever these anons are, God bless you 🖤

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hold me close | do gangjae x female!reader

-> characters; do gangjae & female reader

-> category; fluff

-> status; requested

-> female reader (third person pov)

the sound of the doorbell captures y/n's attention. her eyes flicker to the clock above her, the time reading; 9:00 pm. a small smile met her lips as she jumped off her couch and raced toward the door.

she unlocks the door and almost instantly, gangjae greets her with his arms wrapping around her waist, gently pulling her closer to him.

"I've missed you." She mumbles, against his neck, causing him to shudder - slightly.

"I've missed you too, little one."

the pair sit on the couch, y/n cuddled tightly against gangjae's chest. His arms wrapped her body, reluctant to let go.

"how was it today?" She asks, snuggling into him, craving the warmth he provided. 

gangjae sighed, his eyes felt heavy. his lips curl into a frown. "Eh...it was alright, I guess. Same old, same old." 

y/n pouts, raising her hand to caress his cheek. She slowly turns his face so his eyes are on her - not seemingly staring into a phantom memory.

"hey." She begins, voice small and full of love. "Look at me." 

gangjae leans into her touch. "Little one…"

"we don't have to talk about today. We don't have to talk about anything." 

gangjae tilts his head, confused and y/n only laughs. God, does he look cute when he does that. 

"why don't we go to my room, cuddle in bed, I'll order food and we can watch one of those shows you like." Y/n looks in his eyes for approval, smiling when gangjae kisses her forehead. 

without warning - gangjae picks her up, bridal style off the couch and walks toward her room. Y/n buries their face in his neck, peppering kisses on it. 

soon, gangjae and y/n are cuddled under the sheets of her bed - empty takeaway containers on the nightstand beside him. Y/n runs her hand through his hair, kissing his forehead as he slowly falls asleep. 

"night, my love." She whispers, "Sleep well." She falls asleep, content that gangjae is finally getting some rest. With him, she felt safe. Y/n wanted to be his safe place, somewhere he could go and be comforted, looked after.

hours later, gangjae eyes flutter open. His eyes fall on a fast asleep y/n. He caresses her forehead, her hair, her cheeks. gangjae knew he didn't deserve someone as sweet and caring as his precious little one.

they made him feel happy - happier than he's ever felt.

"I'm beyond grateful to have you, little one. Thank you." he caresses her cheek once more before his eyes close again.

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hold me close | do gangjae x female!reader

-> characters; do gangjae & female reader

-> category; fluff

-> status; requested

-> female reader (third person pov)

the sound of the doorbell captures y/n's attention. her eyes flicker to the clock above her, the time reading; 9:00 pm. a small smile met her lips as she jumped off her couch and raced toward the door.

she unlocks the door and almost instantly, gangjae greets her with his arms wrapping around her waist, gently pulling her closer to him.

"I've missed you." She mumbles, against his neck, causing him to shudder - slightly.

"I've missed you too, little one."

the pair sit on the couch, y/n cuddled tightly against gangjae's chest. His arms wrapped her body, reluctant to let go.

"how was it today?" She asks, snuggling into him, craving the warmth he provided. 

gangjae sighed, his eyes felt heavy. his lips curl into a frown. "Eh...it was alright, I guess. Same old, same old." 

y/n pouts, raising her hand to caress his cheek. She slowly turns his face so his eyes are on her - not seemingly staring into a phantom memory.

"hey." She begins, voice small and full of love. "Look at me." 

gangjae leans into her touch. "Little one…"

"we don't have to talk about today. We don't have to talk about anything." 

gangjae tilts his head, confused and y/n only laughs. God, does he look cute when he does that. 

"why don't we go to my room, cuddle in bed, I'll order food and we can watch one of those shows you like." Y/n looks in his eyes for approval, smiling when gangjae kisses her forehead. 

without warning - gangjae picks her up, bridal style off the couch and walks toward her room. Y/n buries their face in his neck, peppering kisses on it. 

soon, gangjae and y/n are cuddled under the sheets of her bed - empty takeaway containers on the nightstand beside him. Y/n runs her hand through his hair, kissing his forehead as he slowly falls asleep. 

"night, my love." She whispers, "Sleep well." She falls asleep, content that gangjae is finally getting some rest. With him, she felt safe. Y/n wanted to be his safe place, somewhere he could go and be comforted, looked after.

hours later, gangjae eyes flutter open. His eyes fall on a fast asleep y/n. He caresses her forehead, her hair, her cheeks. gangjae knew he didn't deserve someone as sweet and caring as his precious little one.

they made him feel happy - happier than he's ever felt.

"I'm beyond grateful to have you, little one. Thank you." he caresses her cheek once more before his eyes close again.

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𝐆 𝐑 𝐀 𝐕 𝐈 𝐓 𝐘 ~ 𝐎𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐀𝐮

C H A P T E R  O N E: BEGIN AGAIN

Fandom; Choices stories you play

Pairings; Ethan Ramsey x Mc (Lucky-Rae Longford)

Summary; Emotions are the luxury you can’t afford as a Doctor, consider this something Ethan Ramsey learned early. When the sun sets, all hope seems lost. That is, until a wide-eyed young intern tumbles, quite literally, into his life and the sun has never shined brighter. 

Warnings; Swearing, Graphic descriptions of injury, Alcohol consumption, NSFW, Character death, Violence, Mentions of stillbirth, Physical abuse.

Word Count; 1.4k (1,467 including this and the above.)

Author Note; This story is an au and starts at the beginning of open heart book one. The storyline won't entirely be the same, some aspects will change eg; Miss Martinez won't end up dying because of mc...instead it'll be because of someone else. In this story, you’ll hate Landry even more.

𝗚𝗿𝗮𝘃𝗶𝘁𝘆; 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝘀 𝗮 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗵, 𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗼𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗱𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗯𝗼𝗱𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘀.

Enjoy!

LUCKY-RAE

After a six and a half hour flight, Lucky got off the plane and made her way through security, grabbing her suitcase and making her way through the crowd of loud and rowdy people. Most of them wore a smile, running into the arms of friends and family, while others were crying and watching as they bid goodbye.

Life is something precious.

It's strong and yet, it's so fragile and easy to take away.

The automatic doors opened and, almost instantly, she was hit with golden rays of the sun. Boston, she smiled and began venturing down the street.

Lucky couldn't wipe the irreplaceable smile off her face, nor did she want to. This is going to be the start of something new. Something good. Something...unimaginable.

The sudden vibration of her phone drew the redhead from her thoughts as she hastily grabbed it out of her pocket.

Landlord guy; 27 Ilford terrace, be there at 3 pm and I'll give you your keys. NO LATER.

Lucky; Sure thing

She tucked her phone safely back in her front pocket and called for a taxi, told him the destination she was heading to, and sat comfortably in the back seat, after putting her luggage in the boot, with the much-needed assistance of the driver.

25 minutes.

The car set off and Lucky leaned her head against the window, watching everything pass her by.

A smile crept back onto her face.

It's happening, it's finally happening. All these years of dreaming, believing, and working hard have led her to where she is right now, where she will be in the future.

Edenbrook Hospital, one of, if not the most, prestigious in the country. Widely known for its efficient and dedicated health care and team.

It hadn't always been her dream to work there, nevertheless, Lucky was determined now more than ever, not to allow the past to cloud her judgment or decisions.

All the people she'd save...all the people she'd be able to help...and those who she can't save...

Seconds descended into minutes which soon felt like hours and the taxi pulled up outside her new home. She thanked him, paid, and dragged her suitcase behind her as she walked up the steps and patiently waited for her landlord to arrive. She spotted him making his way down the road, wearing a blue shirt and loose-fitting black trousers.

"It's nice to finally meet you in person Mister...."

"Just call me Farley." He said delving his hand into his over-sized pocket and fishing for the keys.

"Thank you, I promise to take good care of the property...Mister Farley."

He laughed, "I know you lot will."

She paused, you lot. But there's only one of her...

"What did you mean?" She asked.

"Oh..." He laughed again, "Go inside and you'll see, Doc."

And she did. She unlocked the door and trekked up the stairs and wished there was a lift.

Lucky's breath was instantly taken away. The view was simply spectacular, the apartment was spacious, too spacious.

"This isn't all for me, is it?"

"Turns out you really are as smart as you look." He retorted, turning his head and pointing out all the other bedrooms which would be accommodating other people. Lucky shifted uncomfortably.

"Don't worry." He reassured, "I'm sure you'll get along with them just fine." Without another word, Farley departed leaving Lucky alone.

Her momentary peace was interrupted at the sound of voices and the door flying open. Five people walked in, luggage trailing after them, and meek smiles.

"He really wasn't lying..." Someone moaned, a slim and tall man with wild curly, hazel nut-brown hair, with baby blue eyes.

"I got one can't wait!" The voice of a short, brunette squeaked, smiling from ear to ear. Lucky couldn't tell whether or not she was being genuine.

"What are the odds of us all Woking at ED?" Another woman rolls her eyes and makes her way into the kitchen and raids the fridge.

"Well...I guess I should introduce myself?" The uncertainty in her voice caused Lucky to internally cringe.

"Lucky." She extends out her hand and the small girl, no taller than her, shakes it.

"I call dibs on the largest room." Says the girl whose name Lucky is yet to know, who is currently stuffing her face with a chocolate bar, "I'm Jackie, that's Sienna, Elijah, and Landry."

"Pleasure to meet you." Lucky replies. Sienna smiles at her, "I think we're gonna get along just great and I love your voice, are you, Welsh?"

"Irish, from Killarney."

"Well, is anyone hungry might as well order something." Elijah says getting his phone and looking up nearby takeaway restaurants.

Hours of talking and unpacking later, the interns sat at the table eating pizza and watching TV, feeling nothing except mixture exhaustion and relaxation.

"There's this bar down the road called Donahue’s, wanna go?” Jackie suggests, earning the attention of her new fellow roommates.

Landry shrugged, “I mean I don’t mind...but we’ve orientation tomorrow so...let’s not drinking too much.”

“Alright, let's go.”

...

ETHAN

The bar was still and quiet as the diagnostician drank the last of his whiskey and motioned for the bartender, his long time friend Reggie, to get him another.

"You sure you want another?" Reggie asks, hesitant.

Ethan almost instantly nods and the sound of voices filling the once empty bar drew him from his thoughts.

One in particular caught his eye.

Her laugh sounded like a melody he could listen to every day.

Her eyes, glassy, pure, and ruby green. So beautiful and mesmerizing.

Her hair, long, curly, and auburn shade of red.

Her freckles, as golden as the sun, spread across her face like stars in a midnight sky.

Ethan forced himself to turn away, unable to get the image of her out of his head.

He wouldn't see her again.

Or her dark red lips, so kissable.

He drank the remainder of his drink and decided to call it a night, much to Reggie's relief.

From the corner of his sky blue eyes, he sees her stumbling and about to fall, glass in hand. He catches her just in time and she smiles and drunkenly laughs, before throwing up a river on his green jacket and white top. Ethan sighs and helps her walk over to the nearest booth and sits her down.

“Shit...” She says, “I’m such a lightweight. Sorry, I uh...you know.” Her eyes dart to the ground and her cheeks flush with embarrassment.

“Don’t worry about it. I’ll get you some water.” Ethan walks over to the bar and Reggie gives him a bottle of water, he opens the bottle and passes it to her. Lucky smiles gratefully and drinks it.

“You're a lifesaver...sorry again about your-

“It’s fine, really.”

A hesitant silence falls upon them until Lucky speaks, “I’m not usually like this.”

“I’m really, really, really nervous about tomorrow...”

“What’s tomorrow?” He asks.

“My intern orientation at Edenbook Hospital. Have you heard of it?”

“Yeah, I certainly have. I don’t think you have anything to be nervous about. You're going there for a reason, remember that.”

“...You know exactly what to say. I like that.”

He sits down opposite her, properly able to see her golden freckles in the soft and warm glow of the light.

“I haven’t asked.” He began, “What’s your name?”

She laughs, playfully slapping his knee, “My parents named me something, like, super weird...don’t go laughing okay?”

“You have my word.”

“Lucky. Lucky-Rae to be exact.”

...

The following morning felt like a complete nightmare. Ethan was in the shower and for once, not even lukewarm water could calm him down.

He dreamed about her.

What was wrong with him?

Every time he closed his eyes, he imagined her long red hair tickling his skin as her lips pressed tantalizingly against his flesh, traveling lower and lower...

His eyes darted upwards at the clock and the time was five minutes past six. Ethan didn't bother wrapping a towel around himself and turned the shower head off before getting dressed and making his way to work.

The traffic was even more so annoying than usual.

Cars sped past him and all could hear were the screams of the couple arguing in the car in front and a baby crying in the car behind. Ethan resisted the overwhelming urge to gouge his ears out. Half an hour passed and Ethan was walking in the hallways of Edenbrook, watching the nurses organize patient files.

An hour later the interns arrived and the hospital wasn’t silent anymore. A sudden commotion corrupted, he turns his head and a woman has collapsed and isn’t moving. Without another thought, he rushed over and ushered for space.

Ethan looked around and noticed an intern rushing over, long red hair, dark green eyes...golden freckles. As if this day could get any worse.

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𝙉𝙖𝙢𝙚; 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮-𝙍𝙖𝙚 𝘾𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙖 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙙

𝙉𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙨; 𝙇𝙪, 𝙆𝙚𝙮𝙨, 𝙍𝙖𝙚 (𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙮) 𝙍𝙤𝙤𝙠𝙞𝙚 (𝙀𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣) 𝘼𝙪𝙣𝙩 𝙇𝙪𝙇𝙪 (𝙅𝙤𝙝𝙣𝙣𝙮)

𝘽𝙤𝙤𝙠; 𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩

𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨; 𝘾𝙝𝙡𝙤𝙚 𝙃𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡 ( 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 ) 𝙆𝙮𝙡𝙚 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙙 ( 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚𝙙 )

𝙎𝙞𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨; 𝙅𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙢𝙮 ‘𝙍𝙚𝙢𝙮’ 𝙇𝙞𝙮𝙖𝙝 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙙, 𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙨𝙞𝙭

𝙉𝙚𝙥𝙝𝙚𝙬; 𝙅𝙤𝙝𝙣𝙣𝙮 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙙, 𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚

𝘽𝙤𝙧𝙣; 18𝙩𝙝 𝙅𝙪𝙣𝙚 1995

𝘼𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚; 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨, 𝘿𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙠𝙡𝙚𝙨, 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧.

𝙉𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙮; 𝙄𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙝 (𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙖 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙆𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙮)

𝙕𝙤𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙘 𝙎𝙞𝙜𝙣; 𝙂𝙚𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙞

𝙈𝙤𝙤𝙣 𝙎𝙞𝙜𝙣; 𝙋𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙨

𝙎𝙪𝙣 𝙎𝙞𝙜𝙣; 𝘼𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨

𝙀𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣; 𝙐𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙙𝙜𝙚 𝙎𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝘾𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡 𝙈𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙚 (𝙢𝙚𝙙 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡)

𝙀𝙙𝙪𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣; 𝙆𝙞𝙣𝙜’𝙨 𝘾𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙚 𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙤𝙣 (𝙐𝙣𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙮)

𝙃𝙚𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩; 5’4

𝙊𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣; 𝙎𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩 /𝙟𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙧 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙤𝙣 𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙠’𝙨 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙜𝙣𝙤𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙨 𝙩𝙚𝙖𝙢

𝙁𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙨;

~ 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙛 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙙𝙞𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨𝙣’𝙩 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜

~ 𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧, 𝙇𝙪𝙘𝙠𝙮 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙚 𝙖 𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝙨𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙡 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙥 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙛𝙖𝙧𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙇𝙖𝙢𝙗 𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙥

~ 𝙎𝙝𝙚’𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙜𝙞𝙘 𝙩𝙤 𝙎𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙛𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙨

~ 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙄𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩

~ 𝙇𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙚𝙖 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚

~ 𝙃𝙖𝙙 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝘾𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙡

#meet my mc #choices stories you play #pixelberry choices #choices #open heart #Open Heart #open heart second year #Mc

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CHILE-----

#Open heart #Ethan Ramsey #ethan ramsey x mc #Ethan x mc

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Ummmm....okay what the hell?? I didn't pay for this outfit and yet for some reason my mc is wearing it. I'm confused.

This book is annoying me, the mc is such a hypocrite and annoyingly desperate. I also applaud Sofia for cheating because she deserves better then Sam.

I miss Robin >>>>>

To summarise, this chapter was nothing but disappointing.

{IGNORE MY TRASH CAMERA QUALITY 😭✌🏼}

#the nanny affair #Choices #pixelberry choices #choices stories you play #The nanny affair choices #Sam Dalton #Sofia Russo #Robin Flores

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Me after reading TNA and Robin isn't in it 😭😭

#the nanny affair #Choices #TNA #robin flores #Make him a love interest pb

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Crave ~ One Shot

Fandoms: Choices stories you play

Pairings: Poppy Min Sinclair/Mc (Lynsey-Grace Hughes)

Summary: What if...toward the end of chapter seven, Poppy didn’t post that embarrassing video of the Mc and instead, the pair grow closer?

Warnings: Poorly written NSFW, Swearing, Nudity

Word Count: 880

This couldn’t be real...

A moan escapes her dark red lips.

Lynsey’s hips buckled at the way Poppy sucked her neck, wanting it to leave a mark.

Her whole body was on fire, the desire fueling Lynsey’s desperate need for contact.

Skin to skin. Lost in nothing but ecstasy and a spoiled blonde girl.

Not even Ina made her feel this good.

“I’ll say it a thousand times if it makes you weak. Lynsey...”

“Lynsey...”

The pleasure intensifies.

“Lynsey!”

A wave of euphoria washes over, their breaths ragged, bodies dripping in sweat.

Her eyes suddenly open, breathing heavily. Lynsey got out of bed and tiptoed into the kitchen, careful not to wake Zoe up. She hastily drinks a cold glass of water, hoping it would calm her down in some sense. Alas, to no avail.

Worry etched in her facial features. How could she have been so reckless and stupid? Losing herself to the want of Poppy Min Sinclair.

Zoe would berate her for it, no doubt. After all, wasn’t she trying to take Poppy down...in a non-sexual way? Since when did things have to be this confusing?

To her relief, there hadn’t been any updates from The T in the last couple of hours. Lynsey glances at the clock, the time being past midnight. What would happen now? Would she have to pretend as if nothing...like that...occurred between them?

A notification from her phone, draw Lynsey’s attention...a message, from Poppy?

— I haven’t told anyone, now go to sleep

How in the hell did she-

— I don’t know either...what I do know is that your far too pretty to have bags under your eyes

Lynsey types numerous responses...deleting every single one before sending a reply.

— Ummm okay...same goes for you

She couldn’t. Every time she’s closed her eyes this week, she was unable to picture anything another than her and Poppy...intimately touching one another. 

Since when did things have to be this complicated? How am I going to talk to her?

It’s around 10 am when Lynsey’s class begins, it seems to go on for what feels like hours and all she could think about was Poppy. Tapping her nails against the desk, staring tentatively at the clock. Much to her relief, the bell eventually rings and she hurries out, walking through the hallways and back towards her dorm.

She twisted the key and opened the door, making her way into the living room.

“Isn’t this a nice surprise?” A voice chirps.

Lynsey places her bag on the counter and turns to see Poppy sitting on the couch with her arms crossed.

“How...how the hell did you get in here?”

“Trust me Farmsville, I’ve got my ways. Now take a seat, you and I have a lot to talk about.” Poppy taps the space next to her, motioning the brunette in front of her to sit down. Lynsey hesitates, playing with her nails before sitting down...unsure how to react.

“I-I presume...that you...are here to talk about what we did a few days ago-

Poppy rolls her eyes, her lips curling into a smirk, “You are allowed to say it now. We had sex, Farmsville. People do it all the time.”

“Do we go back to being mortal enemies now?”

“I’ve never hooked up with someone I supposedly despise...” The blonde says, “Consider yourself as a first.”

“Oh thanks, I’m truly honoured,” Lynsey replies, sounding evidently annoyed.

Poppy laughs, “I mean, I did plan on posing a video of you hog calling.”

“Why didn’t you?”

“It hurt my ears.” She smiles.

“Wait? How did you-

“I’m Poppy Min-Sinclair, I can get my hands on anything.”

Lynsey notices her heart beating fast again.

Her cheeks blushing a crimson red.

She unintentionally bites her lips

Lynsey moves closer, so close that she can feel Poppy’s warm breath grazing her skin. “What are we doing?”

“I don’t know,” Lynsey responds, hoping she doesn’t pull away.

Their lips meet and it’s an instant explosion of euphoria. Passion...want...need...desire.

Their tongues connect, arms wrapped around one another as they lose themselves within each other. Everything around them faded, time stood still the moment their lips united with urgency. Poppy grabbed Lynsey’s hips, pulling her closer and trailing kisses down her neck.

“Ah...Poppy-

Her moans echoed throughout the room, growing louder and louder. Lynsey couldn’t think straight, nor did she want to. All week, her mind was intoxicated with nothing but the blonde honey-eyed girl that got under her skin. Clothes fell to the floor faster than anticipated. In nothing but purple lace underwear, Lynsey blushed at the way Poppy hungrily looked at her.

Poppy suddenly pulled away, staring deep into her eyes.

“Why does this keep happening, Farmsville?” She asks, breathing heavily.

“I...” Lynsey hadn’t a clue what to say, truth be told, she didn’t know either. The attraction between them was magnetic, a force she couldn’t escape. “I...don't know”

Poppy’s eyes sparkled within the golden rays of the sun, illuminating them.

“Do you regret it?”

“No,” Lynsey replies, instantly without the need for thought.

“Good.” Poppy leans closer, planting a delicate kiss on Lynsey’s cheek, smiling at the way it turned a shade of red. She could smell her hair, a mixture of strawberries and lavender. Her eyes fell to Lynsey’s luscious lips.

Oh, how she needed them to connect with hers.

#poppy min sinclair #poppy x mc #poppy min sinclair x mc #queen b poppy #queen b choices #choices stories you play #pixelberry choices #pixleberry #au #alternative universe #chloe st james #queen b #chapter seven rewrite

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⤷ 𝗟𝘆𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘆-𝗚𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝗥𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗲 𝗛𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀

⤷ 𝗛𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆 𝘀𝗸𝗶𝗻, 𝗵𝗮𝘇𝗲𝗹 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀, 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗹𝗲𝘀.

⤷ 𝗟𝘆𝗻𝘇 (𝗭𝗼𝗲) 𝗟𝗚 (𝗦𝗶𝗯𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀) 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗴𝗶𝗿𝗹 (𝗖𝗵𝗹𝗼𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗣𝗼𝗽𝗽𝘆) 𝗕𝗿𝗶𝘁 (𝗣𝗼𝗽𝗽𝘆)

⤷ 𝗔𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗹 𝟵𝘁𝗵 𝟮𝟬𝟬𝟬 (𝗖𝘂𝗿𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗹𝘆 𝟮𝟬 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱)

⤷ 𝟱’𝟱

⤷ 𝗟𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗮 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘄𝗼𝗼𝗱 (𝗯𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿) 𝗝𝗮𝘆𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗛𝘂𝗴𝗵𝗲𝘀 (𝗯𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗳𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿) 𝗪𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘆 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 (𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿)

⤷ 𝗚𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗶𝘀 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 (𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝟮𝟯) 𝗚𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 (𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝟮𝟯) 𝗧𝘆𝗹𝗲𝗿 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 (𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝟮𝟭) 𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 (𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿, 𝟭𝟳) 𝗕𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 (𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿, 𝟭𝟰)

⤷ 𝗔𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗻/𝗕𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗵

⤷ 𝗟𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘁: 𝗣𝗼𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗠𝗶𝗻-𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿

⤷ 𝗟𝘆𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗲𝗻𝗷𝗼𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗯𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘆'𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗺𝘆. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗔𝗰𝗿𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗮 (𝗳𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗼𝗳 𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀) 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗲𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗻𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗛𝗮𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀. 𝗟𝘆𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘆 𝗸𝗻𝗼𝘄𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘂𝗽 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝘂𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻.

⤷ 𝗟𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘀: 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝘆'𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗼𝗺𝘆, 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝘀, 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗱𝘆/𝗺𝘆𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝘀, 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗲𝘀𝘆 𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀, 𝘀𝗹𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗮𝗻 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝗣𝗼𝗽𝗽𝘆 𝗠𝗶𝗻-𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗿.

⤷ 𝗗𝗶𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲𝘀: 𝗖𝗵𝗹𝗼𝗲 𝗦𝘁 𝗝𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀, 𝗢𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝘀, 𝗣𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗮, 𝗥𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘀𝗻𝗼𝗯𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀.

⤷ 𝗪𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗟𝘆𝗻𝘀𝗲𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝟰 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗼𝗹𝗱, 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗻 𝗙𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗥𝗜𝗚𝗚𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚 (𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘂𝗹𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗽𝗵𝘆𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀) 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗱𝗼𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗯𝘆 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗹𝘆.

⤷ 𝗛𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝘁𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗜𝗡𝗧𝗝

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