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Happy birthday my beloved [16.02.23]

Walls of flesh, so warm again We step into my suffering My only need, welcome me in, welcome me in

IV's growls 😩

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I am, if you give me a bit more detail then I’ll let you know

Well I'm embarrassed to ask but I need one where the reader hates her body and Noah hadsher perform 🫠 in front of mirror so she watch the pretty mess she makes of herself. Noah falls in deeper love with her but the ex comes back and tries to steal her away(vinny from MIW)

Long story short I need a “you're not leaving me” obsessive Noah and a “she's mine” obsessive Vinny😵‍💫 sorry I am scattered

Noah Sebastian x female reader (x Vinny from MIW)

18+

Warnings: talks of hating your body, fingering in front of a mirror, choking, smut, obsessive behaviour, dom/sub relationship, slight hair pulling, biting/marking

I’m so sorry this is so late!! This request was sent back in October! Honestly I just wasn’t sure how to write it for ages and kept leaving it for another day and was even tempted to not do it at all but I decided to change the story ever so slightly and I found some more inspiration to write it, Vinny is only mentioned in this and isn’t actually in the story itself. I’m sorry if it’s not what you wanted but I tried my best 🫣

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Your head was thrown back against Noah’s shoulder as you sat in front of him on the edge of the bed with your legs wide open and his fingers knuckle deep inside you.

“Eyes on you baby, I won’t tell you again”

Noah once again reminded you to watch your reflection in the mirror directly opposite.

He’d caught you looking at your body in the mirror as you’d been getting changed, he’d seen the sad look on your face, how you were over analysing every imperfection you saw within yourself and his heart broke. How could you not see how beautiful you were.

And now here you both were, Noah making you watch as he whispers all the dirty praise in your ears while working your body like a violin.

“Look at you…you’re so perfect, I don’t know how you can’t see it”

You struggled to look in the mirror but forced your gaze to stay ahead, watching as his fingers were thrusting in and out of you while his other hand was holding you around the middle or wandering up to your chest to play with your nipples, rolling them between his fingers as he kissed the back of your shoulders.

You whimpered out his name as a gasp as his fingers suddenly pulled out and then spread your lips apart so you could see your own juices all over your lips and inner thighs.

“Look angel, look how messy you are for me…can you feel what that does to me?”

You could. You could feel how hard he was pressed up against your lower back.

“You’re beautiful, you’re so fucking perfect and I don’t ever want you to think otherwise”

You groaned loudly and your head went to rest back until you felt his free hand in your hair righting you up again as he gripped you by the roots firmly.

“Ah, ah, ah”

His fingers were working you faster, his palm grinding against your clit beautifully with each thrust and you could feel your high building extremely quickly as you moaned in his arms.

“Mmm Noah….”

You heard him hum in response but he didn’t say anything, you felt his mouth ghosting over the skin of your neck and ear.

Your lower stomach was starting to twist itself up as your body started to shake on its own accord, signalling you were getting closer.

“There was a reason I’d come up here in the first place though angel….you left your phone out on the sofa”

Your brain kicked in slightly to listen to his words, Noah not once stopping his movements.

“And guess who was calling and just happened to send a text that I could see….”

His fingers had slowed down ever so slightly, as if to prolong this, causing you to whine in frustration.

His grip in your hair tightened.

“Vinny was trying to get hold of you again”

Your eyes shot to meet his in the mirror, seeing a dark glare across his features as he mentioned your exes name.

“Wha..”

“We need to talk. I want you back.”

You and Vinny had been broken up for a year now but in the last few weeks he’d been trying to get back in touch again and was trying to win you back…. conveniently after the fans had found out about you and Noah after you’d been caught hugging and kissing on camera together backstage at one of his shows and it had blown up everywhere within the fandom.

Noah pulled your head to the side slightly to expose more of your skin to him.

“That’s the first line I was able to read. You can imagine I wasn’t very impressed baby…”

You went to say something but your words suddenly lost in your throat as his hand sped up and his teeth were suddenly biting harshly into the flesh on your neck causing you to cry out as the sharp pain mixed in beautifully with the pleasure he was giving you.

“Oh fuck….”

You felt his teeth digging in, no doubt it would leave a very dark bruise in its wake for the whole world to see, something you knew was his intention.

Your thighs had started to tremble, your body was wound so tightly, you needed to cum so badly and knowing Noah was marking you was pushing you towards the edge.

He pulled away and his hand that was in your hair came down to wrap around your throat.

“Who do you belong to baby?”

You felt your breath being restricted slightly making your head feel light and dizzy.

“You….fuck….I belong to you Noah”

You were so close, you could practically taste it.

Noah smirked at your reflection.

“That’s right angel, you belong to me and only me. You’re not going to cover that up you hear me? Leave it on show for me”

His words mixed with his fingers curling up inside and his palm grinding against your core sent you over the edge with a loud cry, you eyes squeezed shut as you shuddered violently in his arms and he held you tightly against him while he talked you through it.

“That’s my good girl, you look so fucking perfect making a mess over my hand like that…now on your hands and knees for me, let’s show you how fucking beautiful you look when you get all cock drunk for me”

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I need to touch grass @tosoundlessdarkistare @lilgarbitch @xmads-omensx @heyyoplayer @follow-me-down-to-wonderland @lacy1986

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😂

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❤️ Happy Valentine's Day & Feral Friday!! ❤️

Part 1

(All pictures found on Pinterest; gif by me)

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THE DRAIN - ISOLATED VOCALS

BAD OMENS x HEALTH x SWARM - THE DRAIN

@xmads-omensx @tosoundlessdarkistare @alwaysfightforwhoyouare

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💐💕HAPPY ARMPIT Valentine's THURSDAY!!💕💐

To, Noah's left armpit

Roses are red, Violets are lit, Your fluffy tuft of hair does very strange things to my... 😂

Sorry about the blurry picture. The humongous bicep broke the pixels.

Thankfully, I found the video ⬇️

📸 Cr: anonymous tip to the bicep emergency hotline

📹 Cr: original owner, lemme know if it's you!

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lets appreciate how attractive this human being is please

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In synch girlies 😂

I'M CRYING😭😭 THIS VIDEO IS SO GOLD

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I guttural growl along side Noah every time when I’m driving in my car…how that sounds is none of my concern 🤣

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🤗 Happy Hug Day!! 🤗 12.02.25

Form an orderly queue 😂

📸 Cr: Aurora Malloy;  MegansDelulu; Frog; Nay_Sykes; Bruna Coraticum

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Why haven't I seen this part before😭😭

His little dancy dance

Source: The breakdown with Nath & Johnny on youtube

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🤍 Happy National White T-Shirt Day 🤍 11.02.25

(I had to sneak a white vest in for good luck 🍀)

📸 Cr: ECO SEKBAN; your bad omens; ☾ 𝓛𝓲𝓵𝔂 ~; Rebecca C. Stokes; Mia

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Everyday please 🍑

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Thanks for tag @lunabuna991 💕

tagged by @trashsketch for this picrew 🥰🥰

did my best despite the lack of pink options

tagging @ghostofdiamonds @clood @ladycrescentvenus @shalnarkonice and @vivid-vices

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Too Late to Turn Back Now: Part 1

Pairing: Noah Sebastian x Reader

Content Warnings: pregnancy, failed birth control (reader is that 1 in 100), Noah is bad at feelings

Taglist: @oobleoob @chey-h @xmads-omensx @xnew-way-outx @lilgarbitch @shayeanna-ashlie @supersquirrel1996 @lacy1986

Summary: It was supposed to be just one night but now it's too late to turn back.

*Dividers found all over tumblr so if you know who made them, please let me know.

October 28, 2022 Reader

“You’re about six weeks pregnant,” the doctor said. 

“I’m sorry, what?” I said. I didn’t hear that; she didn’t say that. 

“Based on what you’ve said you most likely conceived around the middle of September. We’ll get you scheduled for your eight-week testing. We sent prescriptions for nausea medication and pre-natal vitamins to the pharmacy.” 

“I’m pregnant?” There was no way. I mean there was totally a way, one person, lots of ways. 

“This is a lot to take in, do you have any questions?”

“I have an IUD. I guess I just didn’t expect this,” I said. 

“We need to take that out. We can do it today before you leave.” I nodded. “I’ll be back shortly.”

As if on cue, my phone vibrated in my lap: it was Noah. Fuck, it was Noah. How the hell was I going to tell him about this? I met Noah Sebastian earlier this year when I was working medical at a show in LA. What started as one night of no strings attached sex turned into friends with benefits which turned into a situationship. And now here I was, pregnant with his baby. 

“Hey, I’m at the doctor. I can’t really talk right now,” I said, answering his call. 

“We need to talk before I leave. Can I stop by when you get home?” Noah said.

“Yeah, that’s fine, we do need to talk.” The exam room door opened, the doctor and tech coming back in. “I’ll text you when I leave here. I gotta go.” I hung up the call quickly. There was something about the tone of his voice, I was going to be in this alone.

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“Is everything okay? You said you were at the doctor,” Noah said, stepping through my front door. 

“You said we needed to talk?” I said. His demeanor gave him away, there was no way I could tell him I was pregnant, not with what I knew he was about to tell me. 

“I think we need to take a step back from this, us. I care about you so much and I value who you are to me,” he said.

“But?” 

“But with what’s happening with the band, I have to put my all into it. I can’t be what you need right now.” Fuck, do not cry.

“It’s fine Noah. I had a feeling this is what you wanted to talk about. It’s fine, we were never anything serious anyway, just a good time when we needed it.” 

“Y/N, that’s not fair. You know you’re more to me than that. I just, I can’t do this, not now.” 

“Noah, it’s fine. When you get home from tour if I’m free we can get together. It’s cool.” It in fact was not fine. I felt like I was going to vomit. 

“Are you sure you’re okay? You look really pale all of a sudden.” 

“Fuck,” I said, turning and running for the bathroom. I barely made it before my stomach decided it needed to be empty. 

“Y/N? What’s going on?” Noah asked.

“Nothing, food poisoning,” I lied. There was no way I could tell him. 

“Since when do you lie to me? Fuck, angel.” He rubbed soft circles in my back as I threw up. 

“No, don’t pull that angel crap. You don’t get to do that anymore,” I said. My emotions were all over the place. 

“Y/N, I’m sorry. I didn’t want to hurt you. I.” I cut him off. 

“I’m fucking pregnant Noah.”

“What? How far along?”

“They said six weeks, but it doesn’t matter,” I said, tears finally spilling over. “You can’t be what I need. You said it yourself.” 

“What’re we gonna do?” There was fear in his voice. I sat back on my heels, looking everywhere but at him. 

“We aren’t gonna do anything. I’m gonna figure this out. You go be a rockstar, there’s nothing here for you,” I said. 

“It’s mine?” I knew he didn’t mean it like that. He was in shock but I had to make this as clean of a break as I could. 

“Fuck you Noah,” I said, standing up to rinse my mouth. My eyes caught his in the mirror. “You should go. You have a tour to get ready for.” 

“You have an IUD. How did this happen?”

“Oh, getting that taken out today was fun. I guess I’m the 1 in 100 that gets pregnant with one.” 

“I can’t do this,” Noah said. At least he was being honest. 

“I know. Now, leave. Please. Don’t make this any harder.”

“I’m sorry, Y/N.”

“Me too.” He turned and left. The door barely shut before I lost it. I was pregnant and my baby’s father just walked out.