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What if I wrote a kidd g x reader x Billie smut where gabe lets Billie fuck his girlfriend.

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Using my projector for the first time in MONTHSSSS and of course I’m watching Billie music videos. For science

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— billie eilish hand appreciation post for the freaks! (me)

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Bad Hair Day 🤓

📸: karaxlewis

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I know this is a stretch BUT. I will take some Kidd G and Chase Matthew requests

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A Problem

pairing: kidd g x reader

warnings/tags: fluff

summary: gabe wants a new desk for his new recording studio in your house.

prompt: “I’m not buying ikea furniture again.” | edited by my lovely girlfriend @specialinterestshows 🩵

You sighed, bringing in another box. You were excited to finally be living with Gabe, but you hadn’t realized how exhausting carrying his things inside would be.

“Baby, baby, let me help you! Go sit and take a break!” Gabe said, grabbing the box from you.

You hesitated at first, considering that you were already in the house with it. Gabe wasn’t having it, taking the box from you, he brought it into one of the two spare bedrooms. You had allowed him to have one to set up for his own recording studio. You loved seeing him work on stuff at home, using notebook after notebook to work on both albums and songs.

“I’m perfectly capable of helping you out, love,” you sighed, but he shook his head in disagreement. You raised an eyebrow, giving him a suspicious look. “Okay… what do you want?”

Gabe gave you a smile, “Nothing.”

Normally you would believe him and drop the subject, but the tone of his voice told you that he had something on his mind. You gave him a look, making it known that you didn’t believe him as you crossed your arms over your chest.

“Okay,” he sighed dramatically. “I want to get a new desk for my studio here.”

You nodded, “Babe, I don’t have a problem with that at all. Why wouldn’t you just say something?”

“It’s one that I really like that I saw at IKEA when Chase was visiting. He wanted to check some things out and that’s when I saw it.”

Your smile quickly turned into a frown.

“Absolutely not,” you shook your head. “No.”

Gabe laughed, rubbing your arm. “Just because you had a hard time building the last thing you bought from there, doesn’t mean I will. Plus, I don’t even think it’s there, I just want to go look.”

You rolled your eyes, “I’m not buying IKEA furniture again.”

“Baby,” he hummed, “I’ll buy it and put it together, okay? You don’t have to help me, I promise. And if I can’t put it together, I’ll let you tell me you told me so once.”

You gave him a smile, “Twice, and you have to let me bring in boxes with you because if it’s just you doing it we’ll be here for a few days and I don’t want you hurting yourself, okay?”

“Deal,” Gabe agreed.

You both grabbed boxes and after an hour of bringing things into your home, you were done for the day.

“I’d say we’ll be done with all of this in about… a full day. I didn’t realize how much shit we have,” you laughed, taking a sip of your water. You handed him the water bottle, smiling as he gladly took it with no hesitation. He took a few sips before handing it back to you.

“Would you like to come with me to IKEA?” he asked, trying his best not to smirk at you. He loved annoying you in fun ways and your hatred for Ikea was the perfect opportunity to do so.

“Gabe,” you sighed, knowing you were going to lose the battle. You loved him and you knew he needed a desk; as much as you hated IKEA, you knew you were going to help him anyway. “You know, even though I hate IKEA, I’ll help you as much as I can. I love you and I will set aside my IKEA grudge to help you.”

“I love you so much, you know that?” he said with a laugh.

“I love you so much,” you rolled your eyes.

The two of you brought in more boxes and after an hour, Gabe made a suggestion: “Let’s take a break, go to your favorite place to be at and then go out for some lunch? I’ll buy.”

You gave him a side eye, “Okay. Let me go to the bathroom and get some water before we leave.”

“You got it, let me change into clean clothes,” he said, making his way to your shared room.

You loved Gabe so much and no matter what, you always wanted to help him with everything.

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Baby

pairing: kidd g x reader

warnings: aftercare, fluff, gabe is a sweetheart, drabble, light angst, cuddling, mentions sex

“Oh baby, you did such a good job for me, takin’ me the way you did. So proud of you.” Gabe praised. Getting up out of the bed, he stopped when he heard you groan.

“Gabe where are you going?” you asked. A part of you worried he was now going to leave. You were used to that - so a part of you was afraid that Gabe was going to do what your ex-boyfriends have done in the past after a scene.

“I’m just going to get you some water, honey,” he reassured, and you nodded in response. Although you believed him, the fear was still on the back of your mind. You took multiple deep breaths to try and calm down – not wanting to overthink. You trusted him and you weren’t going to let your overthinking ruin it.

“Okay, so I got you some water and I got you a little snack you can have when you’re feeling up to it, baby.” He smiled as soon as he saw you sitting up. “Here, would you like to cuddle?”

“I’d love to, need you to hold me.” you whispered, unsure as to why you were embarrassed. You thought it was because you weren’t used to it - but it was a nice feeling to finally have it.

After you took some sips of your water, you placed it on the nightstand before looking over at Gabe. “Will you hold me?” you asked him, and he gave you a comforting smile.

“Of course, do you want me to be the big spoon? Or would you like your head on my chest, baby?” he asked, placing his hand on your thigh. It was comforting - making you feel safe.

“Head on your chest,” you said, moving so you were on your side. Gabe moved down on the bed so he was laying against the pillows.

Once you laid your head on his chest, you draped your arm around him so you were more comfortable. Gabe kissed the top of your head, humming, “You did so good tonight, such a good girl for me always.” “Thank you, Gabe.” you whispered, kissing his chest softly.

“What’re you thanking me for, baby? I’m just telling you the truth.” Gabe said, a little confused as to what you were getting at.

“I’ve just never received anything like this after sex, all my exes would usually sleep or leave after.” you admitted and when Gabe sighed, you thought you had done something wrong.

“Love… I love you so much and I need you to know that with me, you’ll always get proper aftercare. I promise you that.” he stated and you believed him. One hundred percent.

“Thank you,” you smiled. Finally closing your eyes so you could try and sleep. “I love you too.”

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post pictures of your nine favorite albums and what song you love from each album ᯓ 𝜗𝜚

confession: ill niño - how can i live

hit me hard and soft: billie eilish - wildflower

my own prison: creed - torn

music to be murdered by: eminem - godzilla

down home boy: gone since last october (deluxe): kidd g - i don’t wanna

hats off to the bull: chevelle - revenge

teenage dream: 1000 miles from georgia (deluxe): kidd g - teenage dream

ungrateful: escape the fate - one for the money

white pony: deftones - pink maggit

Tagging: whoever wants to do it!

♯┆post pictures of your nine fave albums (can do less if you dont have nine) and what song you love from each album. .ᐟ ★ tagged by. @muwapsturniolo and @bernardsbendystraws thank you both !

crush — ethel cain. [inbred]

flora — hey, nothing. [we're starting to look like each other]

thoroughfare — ethel cain. [preacher's daughter]

wish we could be friends — krooked kings. [all out of good days]

my blood — rachel chinouriri [what a devastating turn of events]

all i need — radiohead. [in rainbows]

hold my love — maggie lindemann. [headsplit]

til the morning — royel otis. [pratts & pain]

risk — deftones [diamond eyes]

note. this stressed me out cos i wanted to add so much more lmao.

no pressure tags. @mercurydarlingg / @sturnsdarling, @eph3merall, @55sturn, @mattslolita

@mattscoquette @phone4pills @issysh3ll @mattsslvtt

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✂️ Billie Eilish photographed by Aidan Zamiri ✂️

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admit you want me | b.e.

billie eilish x fem!reader

context. billie, your roommate, starts a fight with you which soon gets heated.

warnings. violent language, harsh insults, physical violence, mean!billie, smut.

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you’d both forgotten why you were fighting. something about billie’s lifestyle, particularly the many women you’ve woken up to using your towels, in your shared bathroom. but it had escalated into much more, insults hastily thrown left and right.

“oh my god, quit bitching.” the tips of her hands pushed your shoulders away from her, causing you to stumble back. disbelief plastered on your face, however, still choosing to ignore it.

“i’ll quit bitching, if you quit being such a god damn whore.” she went silent and you regretted it immediately, her temper wasn’t one to mess with and now that you had, it sparked an inkling of fear.

“what the fuck did you just call me.” she grabbed your shoulders but you quickly pushed her off you, fighting her physically instead of answering the question.

“fucking quit it!” she yelled before losing it and pushing you harshly against the wall, pinning your arms by your side with immense protest from your side.

“repeat what you said.” she said it as if she hadn’t heard you. no, she hadn’t fully believed she heard you.

“you heard me perfectly, billie.” her tongue poked her cheek as she chuckled.

“repeat it, i dare you.” she taunted, expecting your defeat. you’d never usually stood up to her this much, you’d always put up with her bullshit excuses in the past.

“i asked you to quit being a whore.” she nodded her head a couple times, taking in your words.

“i was hoping i’d misheard you.” her eyes tore past your facade, staring deep into your own.

“nope.” you’d mustered all the confidence you had left, knowing you’d break within the next minute. your hands were already numb from the force at which she had your wrists locked to the wall.

“i think you should take some time to reevaluate.” she suggested, moving dangerously close to your face.

“hm, i don’t think i need to.” she pushed her body against yours as you groaned, her lips brushing yours when she opened them to speak again.

“no? i mean it’s hypocritical really.” you raised your brow and she fake-pouted, mocking you.

“how the fuck is it hypocritical?” her clothed breasts were pushed up against yours, and you’d lingered on the thought for a second to long, but you kept up the strong face.

“don’t act like your not a little whore yourself.” she was teasing you purely for her amusement now, the fight long forgotten. her focus had moved to breaking you. cracking you open. ruining your perspective of your own innocence.

“i’m not going to entertain this for your pleasure, billie. fuck off.” she mocked your tone of voice and you rolled your eyes, she was so fucking childish.

“trust me i’ve got an entirely different view of what my pleasure is. teasing you barely makes top fifty.” she retorted, dismissing any hint of enjoyment in talking to you.

“top fifty? what an honor.” it was your turn to mock her, and she lifted your chin, her eye’s menacing as she looked at you.

“you’re such a fuckin’ brat.” she shook her head, reflecting on her words.

“it turns you on doesn’t it.” this time you’d truly caught her off guard, as her expression visibly shifted.

“what’s got you so brave today?” she deflected from the comment, neither affirming nor denying.

“maybe I’m just sick of your bullshit.” you brought the heated conversation back to the topic of your fight.

“my bullshit?” she seethed, daring you to voice what exactly her bullshit was.

“yes your fucking bullshit. your out here fucking different girls every night, which i wouldn’t have a problem with if you weren’t so goddamn loud, and if they had the common decency not to use my towels. i’m doing like twenty loads of laundry each week!” she had to stop herself from laughing at your outburst.

“this is all over some fuckin’ towels?” she raised her brow in disbelief.

“no! it’s the principle!” frustration coated your words, she didn’t get it.

“so all i’m getting from this is that you’re jealous.” she shrugged her shoulders and you couldn’t help rolling your eyes. she kept her tone calm and collected, while you were practically raging at her.

“wha- jealous? how the fuck did you come up with that nonsense?” she chuckled when you defended yourself.

“nonsense is a bit dramatic, babe.” she licked her teeth, the term of endearment catching you off guard.

“don’t call me that.” you huffed, she was no longer holding you against your will, and it had come to your attention. you weren’t fully sure why you were still stationed against the wall, giving her the space to tower over you.

“why not?” she teased, this was all a game to her.

“because it’s not going to be that easy to get into my pants.” she laughed softly again.

“and what makes you think that’s what i want?” she poked her cheek with her tongue, hypocritically staring at your lips.

“you’re not the best at hiding it.” she smiled though you thought she’d take offense to the comment.

“yeah? i think you like the attention though.” she bit her lip as she leaned in, closer to your face, testing the waters before she made any sort of commitment.

“mm, maybe.” you shrugged your shoulders playfully but she just kept staring down at you.

“so are you gonna admit it or not?” she tilted her head in question.

“admit what?” she shook her head slightly, as if to warn you not to play dumb.

“admit you want this,” she tightened her grasp on your waist, “admit you want me.”

“nope.” she bit her lip at your response, god it turned her on when you denied her.

“that’s a shame.” she grabbed your chin and her lips met yours, hot and fiery as she pushed you further into the wall. you kissed her back almost instantly, not welcoming her, but submitting to her as if you had no choice. your rationality had fled but you couldn’t care less, her lips too soft, too plump, too warm to think about anything else.

“damn.” she broke away, as breathless as you, her heart racing yours.

“yeah, uh. that was-” you were flustered, not knowing what to do with yourself or your words.

“js’ shut up.” she brought her lips to yours again, this time forcing herself into your mouth, tongues dancing as she backed you through the door and into her bedroom. she continued kissing you while she took control of your movements, only breaking away to push you onto the bed.

“billie.” you called as she unzipped her jeans, soon doing the same to yours.

“mhm? get used to saying’ that.” you rolled your eyes, continuing your previous sentence.

“how many girls have you fucked in this bed?” she raised an eyebrow, figuring out wether you were serious or not.

“why? jealous?” she didn’t answer the question.

“not by a long shot, just curious.”

“mhm. sure.” she ignored the question completely, forgetting about what you’d said.

“open up.” she gestured to your mouth, and soon her saliva met the back of your throat, as she stared at you, silently instructing you to swallow.

“look who’s bein’ a good girl all of a sudden. such a slut, taking everything i give you.” her words were contradictory, but you didn’t bother pointing it out, blaming it on her chaotic mind.

“nothin’ to say?” her strap dug into your thigh when she hovered above your face.

“fuck y-” she smirks as she breaks up your words with the tip of her strap gliding across your entrance.

“what was that?” your face shys away from her, eyes closing and turning your head to the side. she makes an effort to express her discontent with this, pulling your face by your cheeks, forcing you to look at her.

“bil.” your plea didn’t go unnoticed and she held your hips to stop you from squirming.

“what?” you pouted when she didn’t move from her position.

“billie.” she bit her lip, enjoying how filthy her name sounded when it came out of your lips like that.

“you can keep whining my name but it won’t tell me what you want.” she shrugged her shoulders, her lips tracing patterns against your neck as your breaths grew heavy.

“please, i need-” she sunk her strap into you slightly, stealing way your breath as your mouth fell open. god she wanted to take a picture, having you like this was so hot.

“hm? what do you need? admit it baby, come on.” you still didn’t reply, testing her patience.

“okay, i’ll help you out a bit yeah? do you want this? my strap?” she wished she was recording, having had no proof of you agreeing to her words when you nodded your head.

“yes, bil. please.” she would’ve teased you further, but she couldn’t resist pushing into you. losing herself in the process.

“i want you.” you’d said once your walls had adjusted to her size, clenching around it in attempt for friction.

“if only you could see yourself now, my whore.” she smirked down at you, gliding her strap in and out very subtly watching you fall apart.

“mm, billie.” you gave in, moaning her name openly now, watching her enjoy it more than she’d ever let on.

“mhm? what’s up baby?” her hands travelled around your breasts, warm against her skin.

“harder pl-please.” now she really wished she’d been recording.

“what was that?” she asked you to repeat yourself, fastening her hands on your hips as she continued diving into you.

“billie.” her movements quickened, sending you back against the pillow.

“i didn’t hear you, babe.” her grin was all you needed to see to know she definitely had heard you.

“harder please.” you whined again, for the last time you hoped.

“god, you’re sexy.” her teeth pulled her lip back as she watched you come undone on her strap, begging for release and then begging for more.

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𐙚 your camera roll if you were billie's girlfriend...

𐙚 —amiyaps : terrible first time doing this 😓 i will get better at finding photos as time progresses ����🙏

𐙚 —tags : @mseilishmwah @sophloveswomen @mxqdii @livialifesblog @devynscomet @her-favorite @cannibalsclass @wiidfi0wer33 @loving1dsworld @tan1shere @fallingforfalll2 @cierraonline @dandelions4us @scarlittt @ifwdominicfike @slxtarchive @meliciousmel13 @hrtsdollie @zayluvss