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Kevin and Big E's joyously affectionate tandem Sami Hands!
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George Mcfly getting jealous and being dominant would include~
(Not my gif)(Requested by anonymous)
- George finally has you; the girl he’s been pining after for who knows how long, you’re his girlfriend, you’re happy together, and all his dreams have seemingly come true.
- Yet here comes this jerk; this guy who doesn’t know a thing about you, who’s just trying to get with you on account of your looks.
- It infuriates him and for two specific reasons. 1) he knows that they’re jackasses and their less than suave attempts to ask you out; right in front of him at that, only prove that his assumptions are correct. 2) it took him weeks to work up the courage to ask you out yet they can just waltz in and do it in an instant. It makes him feel pathetic.
- George doesn’t immediately intervene, instead he watches closely, trying to stay calm as he gages the situation. His eyes are narrowed, jaw tensed with his hands clenched into fists at his sides. He tries to be patient but it isn’t long before he just can’t take it anymore.
- George can and will lash out if he’s pushed hard enough. Meek little Mcfly will demand that they leave you alone, puffing out his chest and moving in between the two of you. He may even get into a fight if the guy refuses to back down.
- You can immediately notice a shift in him as he finishes “handling things”. He doesn’t bounce back to his usual nervous or giddy self, there’s something different about him, darker in a way.
- He grabs you by the arm; firmly but not enough to hurt you, as he barks out a “let’s go” and leads you back to his house. He doesn’t look at you the entire time you’re walking together, keeping his eyes focused before him like a man on a mission.
- You almost think he’s angry with you but that thought is soon pushed from your mind as you reach his bedroom.
- It all starts off with a rough kiss, one that steals your breath away and makes you weak in the knees. He pounces as soon as the door of his room is shut and locked, pinning you against the wood with his hands against your face and his thigh between your legs.
- All you can manage to do is ball your fists in his shirt and let him do as he pleases, trying your best to kiss back with just as much fervor. He pulls away abruptly, filling you with a growing need, a yearning for him even though he’s hardly moved, his face only a few inches away.
“You’re mine, all mine a-,” He falters slightly, swallowing hard as his eyes leave yours for just a moment. “And no one else’s. …and now I’m going to remind you.”
- Anticipation creeps through you and an entirely different kind of heat replaces his warmth as he pulls away, his hands moving to pull off his jacket and shirt.
- You reassure him that you’re his, only his, and he tells you to show him. So you drop to your knees and work at unbuckling his belt, feeling his hand slide down to hold the back of your head.
- When you gaze up at him, he’s looking right back down at you, his eyes locking on yours as you take him into your mouth. He guides your movements with his hand, his fingers tightening in your hair as you bob your head around him.
- He pulls you off a few minutes later, watching closely as you hesitantly rise up from your knees. He takes a step forward and you falter backwards, inching further until you can feel his bed behind you. His hands find the side of your face once you’ve taken a seat, forcing you to look up at him.
- His thumb strokes over your bottom lip for a moment before he begins to push you backwards, crawling on top of you as you lay against his sheets. You can feel him line himself up with your entrance, his hands gripping onto your hips as he pushes himself inside of you.
- Your fingernails dig into his shoulders as he begins to thrust, his head falling to the crook of your neck where he begins leaving marks across your skin. He purposefully leaves one on the side of your neck, far back enough so that you can hide it with your hair but visible enough that he feels a wave of satisfaction course through him.
- His movements are slow and deliberate, his hips rocking into yours as his hands wander across every inch of your skin. He wants it to be intimate, to show you how invested he is in you and how close the two of you are. He wants to prove that you’re meant to be.
- It’s only when you’re quivering against him; whimpering and begging, that he finally speeds things up. He demands that you say his name and you oblige, letting it fall from your lips like a prayer between your breathless moans.
- He doesn’t let himself cum until he can feel you tighten around him. Only then do his hips falter, his hands tightening around your hips almost hard enough to leave a bruise.
- He pulls you into a fierce kiss, swallowing your moans and stealing your breath away as he grinds himself into you. The two of you stay like that for a long moment before he finally pulls away and rolls off of you.
- It’s as though a switch inside him has flipped and he’s back to his old self again, blushing under your gaze as his previous bravado fades. He smiles softly as you reassure him that you do love only him, tilting his head up to meet your lips in a chaste kiss.
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someone needs 2 start writing gumshoe x readers or im gonna starve 2 death !!!!!!!!! wheres the active aa x reader blogs. why isnt anyone requesting gumshoe. do i have to do everything myself here
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Welcome Home
You surprise Simon at the base instead of being at home. You also think about how far he has come to acceptance.
Warnings: mentions of sexual acts, fluff, dad!simon, angst, pregnancy
“I’ve fallen for it, I’ve fallen for it somehow.”
A/N: THE PART TWO DAD!SIMON FROM @ave661 IS KILLLINGGGG ME! Seriously chokehold she has me in ALL the time with her art. 😭
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simon x reader family edition
You called Price beforehand, asked him if it was alright to surprise Simon. You wanted to show up at the base with your baby girl waiting for him. Like you always do. Thankfully and full heartedly he agreed, he even added that he is excited to see his niece. On the way to the base you felt excitement as you played music for both you and your baby.
Your baby gabbles as she plays with hanging baby toys on her car seat. Simon has been gone for a month, it has been so long and you were so excited. He missed having her first tooth, which he will be so excited to see.
Once you got you and your child out of the car you headed to the inside of the base. “141 will be landing in 5 minutes ma’am.” A man said guiding you to the tarmac. “Captain Price said to meet them there.”
You followed the solider to the direction of the tarmac. You knew very well where it was at, a year ago you were on the team for 141 but decided to retire once you found out you were pregnant. Memories littered the hallways as you held your baby close.
“No.” He mumbled as you both stood in your room. He didn’t move for a moment, you thought he was going to leave and not come back for hours. Simon doesn’t do well with emotions but the last couple of months, he has been able to open up more. Now this. You didn’t know how he was going to react let alone what he was going to do.
It was clear, two lines, one word, 6 tests. You and Simon have been in secret for 2 years, established a relationship in a year. You played with your hands as nerves started to kick in. “I thought you were on birth control.” Simon said looking up at you, his eyes only to be shown. The skull mask looking at you.
“I am.” You said your heart slowly hurting, you knew that he never wanted a kid. You knew of his past so this was a joke for the both of you. It was frowned upon when a lieutenant would be sleeping with their sergeant. Hell damn near court marshaled.
Simon looked back down at the tests. He can’t. He won’t. His mind racing a million miles an hour. How could he explain this one to Price? How could you hide a belly on the force? Is there a way for it to be a secret anymore? He cursed himself for loving the fact that he could breed you. It was a new found kink, with him thinking of his cum coating your walls. Simon never broadcast it to you. Telling you that seeing a belly got him feral, thinking about how your body would react to his gift. But…It’s just…is it too soon? Was he ready? Surely he couldn’t be.
“I can get…”
“No,” He cut you off before looking up at you. “This…Not that. ��M,” his voice trailed. No abortion, he won’t put your body through hell just because both of you didn’t want to wrap it. “I just-I don’t know what to do.”
“I don’t either,” You whispered walking slowly up to him. “But we can figure this out?”
Simon nodded once still looking at the tests. You waited as he stood there and sighed. “We have to tell Price now.”
“Here is the tarmac,” The solider said breaking you from your thoughts. “It looks like they have just landed.”
You mumbled a thank you as soldiers came out one by one from the plane. All covered in dirt or blood, tired written on their faces. You frowned knowing that Simon felt the same, it couldn’t have gone the way it suppose to.
You smiled as you walked out watching Gaz come out first, happy surprise on his face. He looked to the side of him to see Soap, who smiled at you nodded. Price smiled, heading towards the direction you were before stopping. Simon, walked out last, almost stopped in his tracks.
Smile beaming on his face underneath the skull mask. His girls. He be-lined to you and your baby girl. His heart beating quickly, as excitement coursed through his veins.
Price stood as both of his teammates broke the news. He had his suspicions of them fucking around but not together. He itches his beard as your tears start to mellow out. Simon was not looking at him but folding his arms while leaning against the wall.
It was like two of his kids came home after school to get hounded at. It was amusing if Price wasn’t angry. Yes. He was at first, his lieutenant and his best sniper in a bit of a bind. She has to be discharged no way will Price NOR Simon let her go out in the field. Especially since they voiced they are keeping the kid.
“We keep it low,” Price finally spoke watched as both of you looked up. “We have to slowly discharge you, not try to have eyes on the situation until then. No missions for you.”
You nodded, first time every has he seen you so shy. Timid. Usually you had confidence written all over you. “Yes sir.” You mumbled looking away.
Price looked at Simon. “I want to have a discussion with you,” He looked at you as you stared at him. You both are young, younger than him anyway. He seen how Simon’s demeanor changed throughout the years when you came on the force. Of course no one else saw it, but Price did. He always knew. “Dismissed Sargent.”
Your baby squealed with delight as she bounced in your arms. “Da! Da!” She yelled as Simon walked over, having heads turn to see the little baby showed her excitement. Simon did take note that she knew who he was and in fact used ‘dada.’
Simon almost damn near sprinted as he walked up to both of you. You let him take your baby as he grabbed her, she screamed laughed, as he rose her to the air. Holding her sides gently but firm. She is so tiny compared to him, she kicked her feet softly in the air, laughing her little head off. Simon loves that sound, the sound of pure joy coming from her. To the point he didn’t give a damn who was around them. Simon was never a shower when it came to his private life, but when she was around wow, he would make sure everyone knew who she was.
Simon sat across the table from you, your bump more noticeable, 6 months to be exact. He still couldn’t believe that what was growing inside you was his. Part of him. Something that he would have never thought would be done. Or have. You have become more aware and accepting of having the child. Yet he still hasn’t.
“I know it will take time Si,” You said knowing always what he was thinking. Simon snapped his eyes up at you, he felt guilt for sure. You were just honorable discharged and he stayed in the force. “I can’t make you feel happy about this. But…But I know eventually you will.”
He didn’t believe you until one night he laid between your legs as you rubbed the back of his head. Simon chuckled lightly at the tv show you were both watching right when it happened,felt a small poke to his head, he froze, you felt him tense. “What…what that?”
You giggled lowly as you rubbed your belly. “It’s the baby,” He still didn’t move when he felt it again. “She moves a lot when you make any sort of noise.” Simon rose slightly, looking up at you, curiously. You grabbed his hand and placed it where she was. His eyes trained on his hand. “Say something.” You whispered.
Simon looked at you unsure before clearing his throat. “Uh, hello baby girl.” It took a second before he felt the bump move to his hand. A soft graze. He snapped his eyes up at you and tears brimming your eyes, nodding. Encouraging him to continue. Simon’s eyes started to water, everything hitting, even when she isn’t out here she was wanting him. Knowing that he is her dad. And she was his baby.
His hand rubbed your belly. “‘Ight ass kicker. I’m happy to hear ya too.”
“Hello my angels,” He said as slowly held her close to him. Her head cradled inside of his neck. Her hands gripping his uniform. He placed a hand on the back of her hand holding her close. You smiled as he placed his other gloved hand on your cheek. “Why ya ‘ere?”
“I couldn’t wait at home,” You stated as people passed the both of you. “She couldn’t either,” you bumped your shoulder against his. “Told you it was dada.” You teased talking about the last time you both were on the phone. Her screaming ‘da da da,’ knowing damn well it was her daddy on the phone. Simon would tease and say that she got your intelligence since she was only 5 months.
Simon chuckled rolling his eyes, turning his head as she rose from his shoulder. She started towards his skull mask gripping the bottom of it. “Not yet sweethear,’” he whispered gently grabbing her hands. “We are gonna debrief it shouldn’t take too long.”
“Lass,” You laughed as the scottish came up from behind Simon. Slapping his back. “Oh well hello little miss.” He scratched softly underneath her chin. She laughed again shaking her head as she clung onto her dad. “Yer playing hard to get now?” He teased and looked at you.
“Hey Johnny,” You laughed reaching for your baby. She came to you with ease, which you mentally sighed in relief, hoping that she wouldn’t ball her little eyes out when she watched her dad leave. “We will wait on the cafeteria.”
Simon placed his forehead against yours. “It will be quick.” He whispered.
You nodded as you watched them all file into the base. Your baby holding onto you cooing. “Why don’t you ever get that excited to see me,” You playfully glared poking her stomach. She giggled swatting your finger away. “Brat.” You laughed taking her and you to the cafeteria.
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Me trying to explain the appeal of wrestling to my friends
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In her latest magnum opus, Toni Storm flags down a ride only to pull off a daring carjacking. 𝓐𝓬𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰!
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i kinda wish i spent more time on this but whateverr he was serving
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