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Remember Ricky's trip to the canyon on January ? Gayle was there with her husband and Ricky with a woman. She was also at the MIW Halloween concerts last year. Her Instagram is "itsvictoriacatherine"

Oh interesting she’s pretty, thanks for the info! Was she tagged in any of this or how did people find out?

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I wanna back to that anon who talking about Ricky's breakup with his gf. He have already another girlfriend. It's easy to find her on his Instagram

I haven’t seen Ricky post about any women recently, could you show me who you’re talking about?

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Are you sure Ricky and Jaime broke up? He still follows her on IG.

I believe they’re still friends but I’m pretty sure they’re not together romantically since they don’t live together anymore and he never talks about her

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Noah getting his hair played with after a show in the green room when it’s just you and him sounds so adorableee

Omg yes😭 I can see him laying his head in your lap as you both relax on the couch in the green room. His hair is still damp with sweat, but you don’t mind. It makes his hair softer. The rest of the band and crew are loading things into the bus, but you have a few minutes to spare. It’s quiet, peaceful; the arena buzzing with leftover energy from the crowd but the heavy green room door shields you from it. Your fingers glide easily through his hazelnut hair and you bunch it up gently in your hand against his scalp before releasing it. Noah lets out a content sigh, his breath warming your thighs. There’s nowhere else you’d rather be than these gentle moments between the chaos.

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Oh my godddd I’m gonna be thinking about this all day

i cant stop thinking about Noah x Reader that let virgin!folio rail you for the very first time and noah just helps him through it. 😫

I love your blog btw. It‘s one off my favorites. 🖤

tysm anon 💕

I'm so obsessed with virgin!noah and definitely virgin!folio 🫠

NSFW under the cut 🔞 Minors DNI.

It starts out so innocent because maybe folio is just nervous about a date or about actually moving physically with anyone, so noah just offers him that guidance, he can come and 'practice' with you, you don't mind, right? Noah's seen the way you look at him anyway, how your eyes always linger and the way you bite your lip. Clearly there's something that stirs within you around him.

The first lesson can start slow and just a visual one, folio can watch and learn, before noah allows him to take you into his hands (or mouth), teaching him the basics, the ways not only you like to be pleasured, but how other people might like it, because everyone differs.

It just slowly escalates from kissing, to touching, to fingering and oral, until folio is fully fucking you with noah not only encouraging him, but giving him instructions and it shouldn't be as hot as it is, having his best friend giving him praise and words of encouragement while fucking you, it shouldn't be this good and yet it is, especially when he can feel the way you're clenching around him an your own praises start to join Noah's.

"You're making me feel so good baby, can you feel that?" Right as you squeeze him each time his hips drag a certain way and he just hits that right spot and that's what sends him over the edge and you just pull him down to your chest, letting him ride it out while Noah coaxes you both through it.

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Sub Ricky is so fucking hot idea 🥵🔥 . He for sure wants sometimes to be a bottom

Yesss😩 if he’s been having a rough time and is stressed out I can imagine he’d really like you taking control so he can turn his brain off and focus on nothing other than your instructions

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Hi! Just wanted to say love your stuff! It got me back into MiW after kind of fading off into the sunset (I’ve been a fan since the get-go)!

But I know another anon asked about Ricky and the break up, I think based on his comment, it was prior to his last Q&A video he posted on his channel. He made a real quick comment about watching Fester bc he no longer lived with him and she was out of town, they also didn’t take any pictures together at Connor’s wedding, despite her being in the wedding party and pretty much everyone being there, so April/May of ‘23.

That’s such a high compliment omg thank you so much!!

And thanks for the additional info :) I remember him making a couple comments like that but I can never remember what videos or posts lol

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hiii

i was a fan of miw years ago but i liked their old stuff so some weeks ago i started listening to them again, i felt nostalgic and right now i'm kinda getting back into this fandom, i'm wondering if ricky and jaime are still together?

Hii welcome! Unfortunately they aren’t :( I’m relatively new as a fan so I’m not sure how long ago they broke up and they never posted anything public as far as I know (if anyone has more info pls feel free to share)

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When Ricky is a brat boy spank his little ass over the mommy's knees 🥵🔥 That idea can't leave my brain.

Sub Ricky is such a hot concept to me, I can imagine him being a brat for the sole purpose of being punished. When he starts smiling and acting a little too happy with the punishment, you just have to punish him harder

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Chris rutting into you deep and slow and muttering how much he missed you after coming home from a long tour 😩😩

ekkcnvnrjr blurb time

“Oh god… oh god,” Chris mutters into your neck. Your fingers squeeze in the crevices of his own, the downy sheets curled against the back of your hand. You dig your heels into the bed and raise your hips against his thrusts, sweat dewing where your two bodies meet. You’ve been aching for him the whole time he was away, and it’s nearly overwhelming having him back like this after so long. Chris’ hips draw back slowly and you moan in ecstasy as his cock pulls along your sensitive walls. Chris sighs in response before pushing back inside. His labored breath is warm and heavy against your skin. “Fuck, baby, I missed you so much,” he mutters airily. He seems to lose control for a moment as his hips, already settled against yours, stutter forward and he ruts inside you like a needy mutt in heat. You gasp when his pelvic bone grinds against your clit. He pauses and regains control with a few quick gasps, a squeeze of your hand, and a dry swallow as he drags his hips back with agonizing slowness once more.

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God he’s so pretty

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Angel this is so gooddddd

you’re the love of my life

pairing: long hair!noah sebastian x gn!reader

content warnings: some pet names, tooth rotting fluff

a/n: random thought, kinda inspired by a bunch of fluffy noah fics. was supposed to be a birthday thing for him.

dividers by saradika-graphics !!

You weren’t sure why you were awake, but your eyes were fluttering open and blinking rapidly to adjust to the dark room. It was early in the morning still, around 6 am. Noah was sound asleep on your chest, face buried against your neck. He loves laying like this, with his arms wrapped around you and holding you as close as possible.

You yawned and shifted a little, causing Noah’s arms to tighten around you. He stirred, letting out a small grunt and nuzzling your neck, before going still again. Every time you moved, he went with you, he wouldn’t let go of you. You hadn’t realized he woke up until he murmured something against your chest.

“Stop movin’ s’muchhh, wanna keep snugglin with you,”

A small smile spread across your face, hand coming up to thread through his tangled locks and murmuring a soft “sorry,” . Your fingertips rubbing his scalp seemed to calm him, melting into you. His breath was warm against your skin.

It didn’t take long for him to fall back asleep, he was finally satisfied and let himself go back to dreamland when you were trapped under his weight. You didn’t mind though, he felt like a warm weighted blanket, comfy. Your eyelids were getting heavier, blinks becoming longer, fingers slowing their movements on his scalp. With one more press of your lips against his forehead, you were right off to sleep again.

Noah’s eyes fluttered open when he felt soft kisses being pressed on his face, smiling when you came into view. “G’morning angel,” He nuzzled his nose against yours, the familiar scent of your perfume engulfing his senses. “Morning Noe, I made you coffee.” He hummed and closed his eyes again when you ran your fingers through his hair, pouting when you pulled away.

“Mmh, coffee can wait, cmer,” Squeals filled the room as he drug you by your hips, pulling you on top of him. You smiled when he pressed his lips against yours, so, so softly. He’s always so gentle with you, as if you’re a porcelain doll and you’ll break even if he’s slightly rough with you.

You managed to murmur a “happy birthday,” in between kisses, feeling his smile grow against your lips. They were so soft, so kissable. You only pulled away when you started to feel lightheaded giggling at the way he started pouting. Oxygen doesn’t matter to him when it comes to kissing you.

The way he was looking at you made you melt, soft brown eyes locking onto yours. He looked so pretty, messy brown hair framing his face, the slight sprinkle of freckles on his nose and cheeks, the way the light peaking through the curtains shining on his face; he’s perfect.

“Have I ever told you how pretty you are?” His cheeks turned a soft pink, smiling wider. “Hmm, I‘m not sure,” You both knew that was a white lie, he just wanted to hear you say it for the 100th time. You giggled, cupping his cheeks with both of your hands.

“Well, you’re the prettiest boy I’ve ever seen, and I mean that. My pretty boy,” You pressed a soft kiss to his nose, then his forehead, and lips. You could feel the way he smiled really big against your lips, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“And you’re the prettiest, most gorgeous girl I’ve ever laid my eyes on.”

You pulled back to smile at him, leaning your forehead against his. Mornings like this are the ones you love most, where you both kiss and hold onto each other as if it was the last time you’d be able to, where there is soft words of affirmation and just love. You always think back to the first time he told you he loved you, when you were jamming out to your playlist and doing whatever in your living room.

You’re the best thing that’s happened to him, and he wouldn’t trade you for anything.

It’s around noon now, you made Noah wait downstairs while you made sure your gift was perfect. It’s a book, but it’s a special one. Every page is filled with pictures of you and him, with the band, places you’ve been to with each other, your first date, etc. Theres the date and time under each one, most of them are polaroids of you and Noah. You drew and cut out hearts and mini envelopes and put some on the pages, even coloured and drew some pictures to put on them as well.

The front of it labeled “The Love of My life” with a white heart, since the cover is all black. You were really hoping he would like it.

You skipped downstairs, nearly tripping as you walked towards him where he was on the couch. He looked up from his phone when he heard you walk up to him, confusion written on his face when he saw the neatly wrapped gift in your hands.

“What’s this?” He asked softly when you handed it to him, sucking in on your lip nervously. “A gift, been working on it for a long time.” He smiled up at you, his hands untying the ribbon around it. It was a pretty shade of green, the wrapping paper a darker green to match. He carefully unwrapped it as if it was the most delicate thing made, setting the paper aside.

You watched as he looked at and read every page, watching the way he smiled a little wider at each one. You couldn’t see it at first, but he teared up a little at the last page. It was about how happy you were to have him in your life, how he made you smile, how you loved everything about him, how he made everything better.

“I-.. I don’t know what to say, angel.” That’s when you saw the way his eyes were glassy when he looked up at you. You plopped down beside him, cupping his cheek to make him look at you. “You don’t have to, baby.” His hands moved to curve around your sides, pulling you on top of him and holding you against his chest. He just wanted to hold you, to feel your warm skin against his.

“I love you, so, so much sweetheart.”

You smiled against his neck, pressing a soft kiss against it. “I love you too, Noe.”

Pizza boxes and cups laid in front of you on the table, a blanket wrapped around you as you leaned against Noah. You two sat on the couch, watching him play Mario Cart with Nicholas. The guys had came over a few hours ago to celebrate his birthday, all taking turns on the game.

“Nooo!! You fucker!” You giggled as Nick shouted when Noah beat him again, everyone laughing a good bit. Noah passed the controller to Jolly, and Nick passed his to Davis. His arm wrapped around you again, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. You smiled at him sleepily, yawning a little when you snuggled into his side.

“Tired baby? You can go upstairs if you want, you don’t have to stay in here.” You shook your head, moving further onto him. You’d rather sleep down here with all the noise than leave his side. You could already feel yourself dozing off, but it was okay, there’s really no place you’d rather be than right here with the guys, and your beloved Noah.

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First Date- Chris Motionless x Reader

Tw: None! Just fluff!

A/n: woah I’m actually uploading fics again?? I actually had the motivation and desire to write today who cheered? I felt like writing fluff for our fav spooky singer. Enjoy!!

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You sit down on the tan chair by a table at a family owned coffee shop as you wait patiently for your date, Chris.

You had met at this very same coffee shop two days ago, accidentally bumping into him and spilling your drink all over his shirt.

Strangely enough, he wasn’t fazed or upset by it. In fact, he was rather calm and sweet about the incident, letting you help clean his shirt off. It was a pleasant surprise, you thought for sure he would be pissed off and make a fuss of it.

He even helped you calm down a bit after what happened, seeing as your anxiety was getting the better of you. He talked you through it all, making sure that you controlled your breathing.

Eventually, you did calm down, and offered to buy him a coffee to make up for it. Even though he stated that you didn’t need to, you were insistent. Besides, it would give you an excuse to see the handsome stranger again. Seeing as you wouldn’t take no for an answer, he accepts and you give him your number.

You fidget with the hem of your blue dress, foot lightly tapping anxiously as you awaited Chris. Your thoughts were starting to get the better of you. What if he didn’t show up? What if you accidentally spilled your coffee on him again? What if he doesn’t like you and never speaks to you again?

Before your paranoia could get the better of you, your train of thought is interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching you followed by a chair being pulled out.

“Hey, y/n. Sorry if I’m a few minutes late, couldn’t find my keys for a minute back at home,” Chris says with a sheepish chuckle as he sits down. He takes in your looks. “You look pretty.”

His compliment makes your cheeks flush. “O-oh, thank you. You look good yourself. And you’re not late, don’t worry!” You stutter a bit before clearing your throat. “I’m glad you could make it.”

“Any excuse to get out of the house for coffee is a deal for me. My band mates call me a coffee fiend.” He says with an eye roll and slight laugh.

You chuckle at his comment. You had been texting back and forth over the past two days and you remember him mentioning he was in a band. You had checked out the music, and it was love at first listen. Chris’ voice was incredible, and it gave you even more reason to like him.

“Hey, can’t blame you there. I love a good latte every morning and I have to say, this place definitely satisfies that craving.”

“Oh, definitely. I discovered this cafe a couple of years ago and it has never failed to impress me every time I come. Always a treat coming here, especially since it brought us together.” Chris says with a soft smile, his expression genuine.

You can’t help but smile yourself, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. “I can say the same. Would you wanna order now?”

“Yeah, sure.”

You both get up and walk up to the counter. You place your order and you pay the cashier. Once that’s done, you step to the side and wait.

As you’re waiting, you can feel an unfamiliar man’s eyes on you. He’s staring at your body, and it’s making you uncomfortable. You hug your arms over your body and try not to look at the man.

Chris seems to take notice of your body language fairly quickly, and raises a brow. He looks over and sees the man staring. A pit of disgust forms in his gut, glaring at the man and wrapping an arm over your shoulders.

The gesture makes you blush, your heart skipping a beat. The man sees how Chris is holding you, frowning before he stops looking at you and sulks away. You let out a sigh of relief once he’s no longer near you.

“Thank you…he was making me really uncomfortable..” You mutter softly, looking up at Chris with a grateful expression.

He nods with a small smile, releasing you and giving you a bit of space. “Of course. I could tell how uneasy you were, that guy was a dick.” He says, a bit of annoyance in his tone. He hated people like that, staring and making others uncomfortable.

“I appreciate it.” You say as your order number is called. You go up to the counter and pick up your order.

“Careful, don’t spill your drink on me this time,” Chris teases with a wink, carrying his coffee and pastry. You roll your eyes with a smile.

“Oh hush. I’ll be careful.” You state as you go sit back down. You sit and pick up your breakfast sandwich, taking a bite and humming at the taste.

“This place makes the best breakfast sandwiches. If I could, I’d live off these things.” You say in between bites, devouring the sandwich within a matter of minutes.

“Oh yeah, they’re pretty great. Way better than Starbucks or Dunkin.” Chris says, munching away on his donut. You nod in agreement.

You finish up your food, now sipping on your latte. “I still have some coffee left to finish, wanna take a walk in the park across the street? Weather’s nice.” Chris suggests.

“That would be nice.” You say with a smile, standing. Chris smiles and stands as well, now taking your hand in his. This makes you blush yet again.

His hand was larger than yours, tender and warm. You take notice of the tattoos on his fingers, knuckles and hand. The intricate work was impressive, and his tattoos looked good on him.

You now leave the cafe, walking hand in hand with Chris across the street to the local park. You had a soft spot for it, you grew up near it. Your parents took you all the time so it held quite a bit of nostalgia for you.

“I’ve always loved this park,” You say as you walk through the entrance, taking in the cherry blossom trees and random strangers that have been in the area. “My parents took me all the time, and my friends and I went here after school. It’s always been a peaceful place.”

Chris hums. “That’s a nice thing. It’s nice that it’s quiet. You’d think that I wouldn’t mind noisy, occupied places but I actually prefer a more slow paced, peaceful environment. It’s easier to think that way.” Chris speaks thoughtfully as he too takes in the sights.

You nod. “I can understand that. It must be nice to get away from the noise.”

“For sure. Whenever I get the chance to on tour, I always try to find somewhere quiet to be alone and relax for a bit.”

“I don’t blame you.” You say in response. You end up walking around the park, chatting for over an hour. Chris was so easy to talk to, like you had known him for ages. He listened to everything you had to say, genuinely interested.

It was nice getting to hear about his tour life, and what it was like being in a popular band. Despite his fame, he was so humble and down to earth. You were developing quite the crush on him.

As you start to head towards the exit of the park, a cool breeze blows by, causing you to rub your arms as you shiver a bit.

“Damn, if I had known it was going to be a bit chilly I would've brought my jacket-“ As you speak, you’re cut off by Chris’ leather jacket being placed over your shoulders. You smile shyly at the gesture. “Y-you didn’t have to do that.”

Chris shrugs. “You need it more than I do. I’ve got a sweater on anyway, so it’s not a big deal. I’d hate to see you cold.”

His words leave your face warm. He was so kind. “If you’re sure..”

Chris ends up walking you home since you didn’t live far from the cafe. You both stop at your doorstep.

“I had a great time with you today. And thanks for the coffee.” Chris says with a genuine smile, a look of admiration in his eyes.

You smile back. “So did I. And it was no problem. It’s the least I could do.” You say with a sheepish smile. You take off the jacket and hand it back to Chris, only for him to shake his head. You raise a brow.

“Keep it.”

“What? A-are you sure? It is your jacket.” You ask, a bit baffled.

“I’ve got another one just like it back at home. Besides, you look better in it than I do.” Chris laughs softly as you blush. “Would you maybe wanna grab some lunch on Saturday? I’d love to see you again.”

Your face lights up and you can’t help but smile. “I’d like that.” Chris smiles.

“Great, does two work for you?”

“That works. It’s a date.” You say with a warm smile.

Chris’ smile widens. As you turn to unlock your door, Chris leans down and kisses your cheek before stepping back. “I’ll see you Saturday.” He says before he starts to walk away.

You’re left standing there, a blushing mess, but…a happy blushing mess.

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I love the idea of Noah getting protective with a more shy s/o, almost like their bodyguard 🥺

Oh my god yes that’s so cute 😭 I can see him constantly needing to be touching them, especially in public so he doesn’t lose track of them. He’d be so patient and kind too, he’d use a softer voice with them because he knows they get anxious and he’d always be willing to slow down and go at their pace

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Have you ever thought about what it would be like to (somehow) have all of miw at onc-*I am horny bonked into silence*

Many many times 😔

Here’s how it would work for me I would get destroyed and die but y’know: Chris underneath in the pussy, Ricky behind in the ass, sucking off Ryan, and jerking off Justin and Vinny. Obviously this would be a terrible idea and would require insane flexibility and furniture but one can dream

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