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hiya!! :) wasn’t sure if you’ve written for charlie dalton yet & i saw u like niall (amazing taste might i add) but i just thought a charlie fic to one of his songs would be so cutie
you could start a cult
charlie dalton x reader fluff
summary : charlie reads poetry to reader and it’s painfully sweet
a/n : this was such a good req tysm for sharing this idea with me, please marry me. haha just kidding (i am not kidding). anywho i love this sm and im so glad to combine my favorite artist of all time and my favorite character of all time into a fi. hope you enjoy, love you all, drink some water today!
contains : pure fluff, no cursing, no use of y/n, pet names (sweet girl, baby, my love), charlie is down BADDDDD, literally just good vibes and tooth aching sweetness, not edited so lmk if there are typos or grammar mistakes pls and thank you!
“Baby, you could start a cult, you see. Anywhere you go, I’ll be. You are so much more than beautiful to me.”
It was that time of day where everything felt romantic, when the sun had just begun to farewell and the sky was painted for two lovers to enjoy. And that, we did.
“My love!” Charlie shouted, looking over the hill as I steered my bike towards him. I giggled, parking my bike as he ran up to me.
Charlie and I had met at the library in town. He had been studying over winter break and I was people watching. We began to talk about the book I was reading. I entertained the conversation because he was the first boy I’d met that had read a book since elementary school. Soon enough, we began meeting at the library whenever we could. The library became the dead poets’ cave, and eventually we started to hang out whenever we could. It’d been a little over a year now, and we still couldn’t get enough of each other.
I climbed off the bike, letting it fall to the ground as I jumped into Charlie’s arms.
“Hi Charlie,” I spoke into his sweater softly, trying to cover up my blush.
“Hello, sweet girl.” He cooed, rubbing my back softly before placing me back on the ground. We walked back over to the small picnic he’d set up before I’d arrived. There was a small, checkered blanket on the ground as well as a basket with chocolate covered strawberries and a few different poetry books.
Charlie and I sat down on the blanket, and my eyes were automatically drawn to the sun setting before us.
I pointed towards it, my eyes lingering along the horizon before us. “It’s so beautiful.”
“Reminds me of you.” Charlie looked at me with a smirk, as if he knew what he was saying was corny, and yet he still said it.
“You know,” I began again, now staring at the orange sunset, “I think sunsets were made to be looked at by me and you.”
I blush, moving my eyes to him. “Are you going to read me some poetry or not, lover boy?” I teased him.
He proceeded to read some poems he’d recently discovered, along with a few of our favorites. I watch as he looks up after every couple of lines to see my reactions. I couldn’t help but grin as he read. I swear, his voice was made to recite poetry.
He finishes one of my favorites, “She Walks in Beauty” by Lord Byron, and looks up at me quickly. His pupils dilate quickly as he stares at me, waiting on a reaction.
“That’s one of my favorites.” I take a bite of a strawberry, not taking my eyes off of him.
“I know, that’s why I read it so often.” He chuckles before pausing for a moment, blushing, “I actually wrote something of my own… for you. If you’d like me to read it.”
I raise my eyebrows, not used to seeing Charlie this shy or bashful. “I’d love to hear it. I’d love to hear you read anything.”
He smiles up at me before pulling out a small black notebook and flipping through it for a moment before landing on a page filled top to bottom with ink formed into words and doodles.
Examining the page, he breathes in sharply before speaking, “It might be a little dumb, there’s some repetition here and there, I just thought it was a cool detail.”
I nod, waiting for him to read.
Charlie clears his throat before the words flow out of his lungs.
“Darling, I will give up everything.
Who I'll be and who I am.
You can have it all.
Baby, you could start a cult, you see.
Anywhere you go, I'll be.
You are so much more than beautiful to me.
Oh, I'll follow you 'til there's no tomorrow.
I'll follow you.
Swear you could start a war or two.
Kingdoms fighting over you.
To wake up by your side is all I want to do.
Oh, I'll follow you 'til there's no tomorrow.
I'll follow you .
Baby, you could start a cult, you see.
They will say that we're crazy.
But you are so much more than beautiful to me.”
I’m taken aback for a moment, I’d never hear something so beautiful come out of Charlie Dalton’s mouth. The moment he’s done, I press our lips together. We share a soft kiss for a moment before I pull away.
“That was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard.”
He smirked, “It’s for the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. Or heard. Or loved.”
My heart fluttered as I scooted closer to him, looking back at the now almost gone sunset. The once orange sky was now turning black, and I couldn’t wait to look at the stars with the boy I loved.
#fanfiction#fluff#dead poets fandom#dead poets fanfic#dead poets society#dead poets#i love charlie dalton#charlie dalton#poetry#niall horan#i want charlie dalton SO BAD#fanfic
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this also my way of saying i will write for maze runner so send requests!!
if you're in the maze runner fandom can we PLEASE be friends, i can't tell if the fandom is just dead or if you're all just lurking in the shadows
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hi girlyyy I love ur hamzah fics sm u write him so good it’s crazy! I was thinking abt their new vid with the heartbeat thing and I was wondering if u could make a fic about that!!
keep up the workkk💗💗💗💗💗
heartbeat
hamzah x reader smut
18+ MINORS DNI
a/n : YOUR GIRL IS BACKKKKKKKK!!!!!! sorry this video isn't really new anymore but I'VE BEEN SO BUSY. i hope your all like this, it's not great but hey, at least I posted!!!
contains : smut obvi, riding, lowkey getting caught (EMBARRASING!!!), no y/n, kinda dom reader!!! (everyone say "THANK YOU VI", established relationship, heartbeat kink (idk if that's a thing lmao) and probably more idk it's smut read at your own risk
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I sat in bed, contemplating interrupting Hamzah and Martin while filming. They’d been going for hours, and I had grown tired of hearing the two scream on the other side of the thin white walls. I knew Hamzah wouldn’t care if I interrupted, the slushies loved when I made appearances in videos, but part of me knew that my intentions weren’t purely innocent.
I stood up, walking out of Hamzah and I’s shared bedroom. Just as I walked through the door, I watched as Martin walked out.
“Bathroom” was all he said. I nodded shortly gliding into their filming room.
“Hey baby,” I spoke softly. Hamzah looked up from his phone, smiling at the sight of me.
“Hi sweetheart.”
Walking over to where Hamzah sat, I wrapped my arms around him as I looked at the paused game screen. I looked at the numbers on either side of the screen, remembering that they were doing a heartbeat monitor video.
As I pressed a kiss on the side of Hamzah’s neck, I watched as the numbers on his side of the screen went up after a few seconds. He blushed a bit, interlocking his fingers with mine. His heartbeat traveled from 73 to 96 quickly.
“Are you nervous or something?” I teased, watching the monitor.
Hamzah pressed his lips onto mine, his hands finding their way to my hips as he pulled me onto his lap. As our mouths moved against each other, I glanced at the screen again. 116.
I began grinding my hips down onto him, feeling as a ten began to grow in his gym shorts. He guided my hips with his hands, a firm grip on either side. Hamzah groaned lowly at the sensation.
“Guys, can you at least wait until we’re done filming?” Martin spoke, unimpressed. I smiled against Hamzah’s lips, pulling away and glancing at the screen once again. 125.
“Sorry Martin…” I giggled, walking out of the room briskly. I could feel Hamzah’s eyes still on me as I left.
After about 30 minutes, I could hear Martin finally leave. I got out of bed, quickly making my way to the filming room. Hamzah smiled as he saw me walk in.
“Sorry, Martin is the biggest cock blocker of all time.”
I straddled his lap in the chair, “It’s okay,” I pressed our lips together, letting his tongue explore my mouth. I grinded my hips down on his again, feeling myself get more and more soaked. He was still as hard as he was before, and what were once groans were now whimpers from the neglectance he was experiencing.
“Fuck, that feels so good…” He praised against my lips.
After a few moments, I looked back at the screen. 120. I wasted no time taking off my shirt and letting Hamzah unclasp my bra in one quick motion. I rubbed my thighs together, he was far too good at that.
He slipped his gym shorts and boxers off as I stood up and slid my lacy panties off as quickly as I could manage. I held his member up as I sunk myself down onto it. Hamzah all but whimpered as he bottomed me out.
“Oh my- fucking hell. You suck me in so good, baby.”
I started moving, bouncing up and down at a rate that shouldn’t be possible. Words try to escape my mouth, but I can’t seem to get anything coherent out. He was big, bigger than anyone I’d ever had before. Though this wasn’t even close to being our first time, his size still surprised me.
Continuing to move up and down, my legs begin to shake with pleasure. I rest my knees on either side of his thighs, and I feel as Hamzah’s large hands grab onto the back of my legs.
“It’s okay, you got it. Keep going baby, keep making me feel good with that pretty pussy.”
His words are enough to push me over the edge, and I can tell he’s close too by the way his eyelids look heavier than usual and his mouth is formed into a “o” shape.
“I- I’m gonna-”
Hamzah nods rapidly, “Me too. Come baby, come with me.”
And I do, my fluids soaking his member as he fills me up perfectly. Once we’ve rode out our climax, I sink back down and sit there for a moment.
I can’t help but look back at the screen, 81.
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if you're in the maze runner fandom can we PLEASE be friends, i can't tell if the fandom is just dead or if you're all just lurking in the shadows
#the maze runner#maze runner#newt maze runner#please i'm begging you#fandom#maze runner fandom#vi yaps!
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i hate how my brain works. i haven’t been able to write for literal months but i wrote an entire ten minute play yesterday afternoon.
this is my way of saying i am trying SO HARD to get requests out but i literally cannot seem to type any words on a page without feeling exhausted. please please please be patient with me, i am so very sorry my loves 💕
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i love november. the weather is the perfect gloomy fall atmosphere and it’s cold and warm at the same time. it’s the holiday season but not as stressful as october or december, with a pinch of celebration towards the end. suddenly music sounds better and sweaters feel nicer and the sky looks down on me less menacingly. the boots and jackets come out and shorts and tank tops hide in the back of my closet, no longer here to make me feel exposed. long sleeves hug my body like the first person who comes to mind when i hear the term “loved one”. i’m eager for christmas and mourning halloween and life feels a little bit lighter. i love november.
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Reblog to put one of these in your mutuals’ pocket when they’re not looking
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i’m just a bitch with bad posture and an irregular sleeping schedule
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HAPPY HALLOWEEN VIIII!!!
trick or treating with moots :))))
SOOO what kind of fall fest ride do you enjoy??? If you don't have one I'm putting ya in the dunk tank :>>
HERES SOME CANDY THOU 🍬 <3
HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!! my favorite ride is ALWAYS the swings that go high up in the air yk and TYSM FOR THE CANDY I hope you had a very spooktacular Halloween :)
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hi everyone! i just wanted to announce that im writing a niall horan fic!! updates will be on wattpad and once its done ill probably put it on here and ao3.
if you’re interested, here is the link to the wattpad :
enjoy! <3
#fanfiction#fluff#vi yaps!#niall horan#niall horan fic#niall horan fanfiction#niall horan fluff#one direction
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