#🥹 he made it .. hes huffy about it but HE MADE IT

[rosemaze-reveries]

at this time tomorrow fellow’s card will be real…….. 🫦 WAIT A MINUTE

[oneforthemunny]

My first time submitting for a blurb game! 🥹 Can I pretty please with cherries on top request for: boxer!Eddie, birthday surprise (for him), and so much fluff! I feel like he deserves some softness and sweetness too 🥹❤️ Thank you, Evie!

ofc <3 for my beloved boxer!eddie!!

"Whaddya wanna do now, honey?" Eddie's gruff voice echoed through the empty locker room, towel tight around his waist, droplets of water still dripping from his wet curls down his collarbones.

"There's a club not too far from here. I can have Jackie call, see if he can get us in the VIP. Go back to the hotel and get ready."

"Mm, I don't really feel like clubbing." You hummed back, trying to remain nonchalant, not oogle at him when he dropped his towel. "Kinda wanna take it easy tonight. Maybe just dinner?"

"Yeah? Fine with me." Eddie nodded, reaching for the Advil bottle in his locker, shaking out two pills. "Dress up kinda dinner? Do I needa change?"

"No, I found a place close, actually. Italian place but it looks casual." Your eyes cut to the clock on the wall, foot shaking with anticipation. Of course he chose today to take forever, to go over in practice, take an even longer shower than usual.

"Alright. What're you thinkin' about getting? Look at the menu already?" Eddie's tone was soft and slow, with even slower movements when he pulled his boxers on.

"I haven't looked. Just passed by and it smelled good." You clutched your purse. "Can you hurry, please?" You didn't mean to sound so biting.

Eddie looked at you, brow cocked lightly. "I'm just- I'm starving, Ed. I'm starting to get a headache."

"Babe, you shoulda got somethin' out of the vending machine. Go grab my wallet if you need to-"

"-No, I don't-" You paused, swallowing back your huffy tone. "I don't want to spoil my dinner now. It's fine, let's just- Are you almost ready?"

Eddie looked at you, a moment too long for your liking, but said nothing. Slipped his clothes on, workout bag tossed over his shoulder as you made your way to the rental car.

Your heart lurched as you pulled into the parking lot, a familiar head of curls walking through the doors. "Hold on," You stopped Eddie, his hand on the door.

You moved towards your purse, frantically rummaging through it, trying to kill time for a moment longer. Pulling out the lipstick, you flipped the sun visor down, reapplying slowly and intricately in the mirror.

Eddie watched you, carefully but curious- suspicious. You ignored him, rubbing your lips together, capping the lipstick, eyes cutting towards the front entrance again, checking before slipping the lipstick back in your purse.

"Ok, I'm ready." You gave him a toothy grin, eyes narrowing with a playful glint, pulling at the car door and stepping out.

Your heart was racing as you stepped towards the hostess stand, Eddie's hand on your back- you hoped he couldn't feel the clamminess through your clothes. Heart racing more and more, faster and faster with every step towards the back room.

"Private room, hm?" Eddie lifted a brow with a tight grin. "You sure you didn't call ahead?"

"No." You snapped, too defensive at his playfulness. "They just- I don't know."

"Relax," Eddie scoffed, lightly, eyeing you carefully. "I was just joking. Christ, what's got you all pissy?"

"'M not pissy."

"Right. You're actin' weird and I don't know what I did to to you, but-"

"-Surprise!"

Eddie didn't even notice the darkness of the room, stopping when the chorus of shouting started. All in the private room, his friends from Indiana were huddled around a table, a large cake in the middle, a small banner hanging on the wall that read "Happy Birthday!" in bold, colorful letters.

Eddie froze, eyes sliding over each person, still in his overwhelming shock. You gave him a small, toothy grin, hands sliding to circle him around the wait.

"Happy Birthday." You giggled, hugging onto him sweetly.

"You- hey, man," Eddie smiled, hand clapping on Jeff's back in greeting.

"You did this?" Eddie's gaze dropped down to you, eyes wide and shining with awe- a rare, softer side of him that you were so glad to see.

"Yeah, well, me and Jackie. Jackie arranged the flights and hotels and booked this place, but I called them. Asked them to come out and surprise you since you couldn't be home." You admitted softly with a small shrug. "Thought you might want them to celebrate with you."

Eddie nodded, wordlessly, though you didn't miss the way his eyes were shining. His rough, calloused hands sliding over your jaw, pulling you in for a sweet, sloppy kiss. "I love you." Eddie muttered, his lips still on yours, before he pulled back, breaking away to greet all his friends.

All his friends from home, a different part of himself that he tried to leave in Hawkins, all here with him now. Celebrating, laughing, trading stories and brags between bites of garlic bread and birthday cake. Eddie's arm around you the whole night, keeping you close to his side as he beamed with happiness at your perfect surprise.

[ccwpidsblog]

hi bb we're literally on the phone rn but im thinking about reader and how disappointed she'd be when her and the guys get to the base in London 😔

where are the trees? and the caves? where are the wandering tourists she can feast on? she's been happily eating exotic fruits on her island in brazil for decades and now shes forced to help these big nasty mortal brutes on their suicide missions. omg she's so so upset with her situation and hates that shes a woman of her word.

and to make it worse?? price won't even let her eat the new recruits or the men they hold hostage :((( not even a nibble. he's such a mean old man :(( like hows a girl supposed to get some nutrients around here? it's okay she might just eat johnny one day :)

i also made a moodboard?? for xoana cus she's one of my favorite ocs you've made. love you byeee

omg guys i have the best partner everrrr 🥹🥹

read wild woman for context

she is highly disappointed with the living conditions of the base. its smelly, loud, and unfortunately littered with men who are very interested in 141s newest member. thankfully the reader has very weird and off putting energy in like a sexy way ofc that causes them not to approach and those that do are quickly sent away with their tail between their legs when her eyes slit and she snarls at them like a caged animal. which price or kyle quickly show their disappointment in her behavior leaving her huffy. johnny and simon will it wholeheartedly encourage it though.

i can just imagine ghost taking her by the back of the neck like a scolded kitten when he catches her luring in a new recruit. just as shes about to take a bite he swooping in "we told you no eating." carrying her away while she snarls and curses.

on the topic of food she's not impressed by it but she does get free rain missions, killing as many as she can and making their jobs easier and she does get hostages sometimes. only the ones that choose to be extra difficult.

and poor johnny he knows no peace with her around but he doesn't wanna be saved.

[slashingdisneypasta]

I was re-reading our conversations related to Ben, and with the Toon Patrol VS Looney Toons posts you made, it got me thinking. Imagine if Bugs Bunny met and/or flirted with Poppy!

I'm guessing maybe they could've met at Poppy's work, with Bugs needing some kind of suit for an event or new show (I think I remember him in a maestros suit?). Or, if Stu is a fan of Warner Brothers, Poppy could take him to a meet and Greet! (I need to write more for Pop and Stu. They are so precious 🥹). But either way, I can imagine Poppy being shocked if the celebrity starts to flirt with her! Though maybe a part of her feels charmed, too. It's not everyday a star takes an interest in you (though, of course, if she's dating already she'll kindly turn him down ^^)

Imagine how the other weasels would react to this! Omg especially Psycho. Imagine if Poppy isn't even dating one (or two *cough*) of them. If so, maybe Bugs can charm her into a date?? Imagine Smartass getting all huffy she's dating an elite (he doesn't want to lose his friend). Imagine if they're crushing on her, they try to sabotage the date! I'm sorry, I've been buzzing about this for a bit XD

Ngl... I may or may not have a few thoughts related to Poppy x Bugs already 😅😅😅😅 he's the best of both worlds! Charmibg when he needs to be, and a cunning jerk.

I NEED TO KNOW ALL OF POPPY'S BOYFRIENDS REACTIONS TO BUGS FLIRTING WITH HER!! XDD I'm sure Ben takes it badly XD But how about Henry? Does he feel defensive?? Yes he's very charming- but no one's more charming then Bugs Bunny XD It would be so fun to see him get all protective over Poppy XDD

And yes- Bugs has all kindsof costumes, suits included!! XD I can totally see Poppy becoming Bugs' favourite seamstress! Imagine he goes to her all the time, even after she politely turns him down (Or... they dated once or twice, decided there was nothing between them, and parted amicably?? And she's still his favourite seamstress! So Poppy has this very famous, very mischievous ex who still hangs around that all her future boyfriends have to find out about and put up with XD). Imagine him introducing her to the Evil Queen later on XD He wants to do something nice for her for doing so much work for him over the years... and he also wants to see her all flustered XD What? He's a stinker XD

OH IMAGINE BUGS BEING ONE OF THE FIRST PEOPLE TO REALISE/FIND OUT POPPY'S BI. LIKE, HE SORT OF GETS A VIBE FROM HER, AND SINCE HE'S VERY PUBLICALLY OUT HIMSELF, WHEN HE ASKS HER SHE DOESNT IMMEDIATELY SHUT HIM DOWN. ... AND THEN HE INTRODUCES HER TO HILDA. He doesn't attempt to out her or anything, keeps the secret with grace (He's not THAT kinda stinker.), but that doesn't mean he doesn't lightly tease her.

But I'm getting off topic XD Anyway- I love this idea so much XDD I wish i could give you the weasels individual reactions to Poppy and Bugs dating but my brain is just ot working that way today- but rest assured it would be hilarious XD And Greasy and Psycho would for sure be the ones trynna sabotage it.

Wheezy s e e m s chill... but he doesn't trust this rabbit at-fucken-all. He knows his politics; he watches the most TV of the group 🤣 He's the one Poppy told where she was going, thinking she could trust him, and he told Greasy and Psycho- knowing they'd go and keep an eye on her at the very least XD Anything else they do?? Thats just a bonus. "Stu are ya sure ya don't wanna go with them?"

[trashmouth-richie]

HIH 16

 “Let's have fun tonight, okay?” she begs, “it isn’t every day Eddie’s old decrepit ass turns forty.”  <- I dead ass had a moment of trying to figure out how much of a time jump had passed before reading “he’s twenty nine, Maxine,” 😂

Their cabin home in the woods 🥹

“sorry we’re late, the missus was wrappin’ a last minute gift.” 

Me: Ooh Wayne got himself a lady!

Also me:

“I ain’t here to see you anyhow, came to see my favorite daughter in law to be if you’d just marry her already, didn’t even know it was your birthday you little punk.” 🥹

“I really hope you have liability insurance because Argyle is trying to teach Dustin yoga.”

“Cutting countless heads of hair in the renovated room above Master Mechanic’s, the auto shop Eddie co-owned with Wayne in Bridgeport” YES👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼

  “Lady evil at it again,” Eddie teases (Me to Me: UGH REMEMBER HE DEDICATED THAT SONG TO HER AND THEN EVERYTHING WENT TO SHIT??🥲)

He holds his hand on your cheek, sweeping your skin delicately with the pad of his thumb, holding you so gently as if you were made of porcelain, “I’m gonna make you my wife.”  *tears up*

Your fingernails scratch lightly down his chest, skipping over the tattoo of little angel wings and a halo for the unborn child you didn’t get the luxury of holding, matching the one on your inner arm. The date etched below in Eddie’s own handwriting. *FUCKING SOBBING*

Opening your soul to him for the millionth time, spreading its wings and joining with his into that dream land he swore he’d take you to, dancing on the rings of Saturn, bathing in the springs of Jupiter.  <- IT’S BACK😭

ZIGGY!!!!😭 How the hell am I suppose to go through life knowing this series is coming to an end??? I know I’ll gets blurbs and snippets but I just love them so much!😩 I LOVE YOU (AND ALL YOUR WORK). Fantastic as always. 🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

god you always always ALWAYS give the best reviews.!!

Hahaha the time jump was necessary bc it’s just been so heavy. The blurbs will take place between now and after the trauma. Hahaha max is such a shit I love her.

HA. Listen Karen needs a *man* and Ted just wasn’t cuttin it. Byeeee

Since we were robbed of Eddie and Wayne I always imagine him to be just a little shit with him but also so serious and giving him the worlds best advice when it matters most.

Huffy Steve is my favorite Steve, I love him 😭

They needed to Gtfo of Hawkins and Bridgeport is the made up town reader lives in in twinflames 😭😭 (y’know? That abandoned fic I have) lol

Lady evil and the little tattoo were things I thought about at the very beginning of this story that I wanted incorporated. 😭💕

that line took me so long to figure out, literally added the day I posted it hahaha

The tattoo for the baby 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 breaking my own heart.

To date that Saturn and Jupiter references are my favorite of all time.

B I love you so so much, you have always been a constant since the very beginning of this silly fucking blog. Hypin me up when you were my only follower lmao. I love you bitch. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

[sebsxphia]

hi seb!! first off, congrats on 3.5k!! so well deserved love and those pieces were absolutely amazing <3 and with that, i come bearing horny bradley thots :)

like the man doesn't just like kissing or nipping at your neck. he's straight up like, licking you in a depraved way, like he's starved (i just love that we think he's like. extremely filthy sometimes whew!) and literally taking every chance to be sexual with you. like you bend over and he'll smack your ass or grab your hips against him and whisper the filthiest things to you and go about his day like he didn't just do that. and he loves to do that upside down deepthroat thing with you (i've been seeing this a lot lately 😭 when your head is hanging off the bed idk if that makes sense) and has so many polaroids of his dick in your mouth 🫣

speaking of being on camera! he's fucking you and he's like "you're so pretty you should see how good i look in you" and you tell him to take a picture and video and he goes a little feral at that :) and those videos keep you company when he's on deployment, and even some solo ones of him hehe :) (because sometimes he gets a little huffy about your twitter videos and now you have your own collection with him spilling out of you)

okay and one more (sorry this is so long...hehe...long 🤭) but watching porn with him and he's fingering you (or just on y'all on your own) and just going insane and bucking up into him and you tell him that you've never been able to get off like that because your hands are small and he's like oh? and lets that absolutely go to his head because yes his hands are huge and he's made you cum like at least 3 times from his fingers alone after that <3

okay i think we're done here...didn't mean to go off the deep end i've just been thinking of him A LOT - ☔

i- i- OH MY GOD

oh my goodness me, my beloved anon! you spoil me with these thoughts! thank you so much for your well wishes and i’m so pleased to hear you enjoy the pieces 🥹

but now, your thots and thoughts. the position with your head hanging off the edge of the bed whilst you suck bradley off, yes please. bradley would grunt when he feels the tip of his cock slide down your throat and he has to be quick to snap a Polaroid before he comes. i couldn’t agree more with taking so many photos and videos of you away with him too!

and the fingering! fuck me! no because you’re so right my beloved anon. my lil hands just can’t do it and i need a big, strong pilots hands :( he’s so cocky that he can make you come like that, and multiple times.

but then the honey, honeybee and bear! oh! my heart! he’d have a little tattoo of a bee or a honey pot for you and a little tattoo of winnie the pooh for your little girl.

i love, love, love these my beloved anon! thank you so, so much for these wonderful thots and thoughts! i hope you have a wonderful rest of your day, mwah! 💌💗

[sometimesanalice]

director’s cut! i wanna know how bradley and sweet girl came up with cooper!!! it’s the absolute best kid name i’ve ever seen in a bradley fic 🤭

COOPER MITCHELL FORD BRADSHAW! 🥰

Sweet boy has his dad’s curly hair and his mom’s smile! (But I AGONIZEDDDDD FOR DAYS over this, trying to find just the right name and combo for them, I knew I had to get it right!)

When they found out they were having a boy after Bradley returned from deployment, I think the first thing they decided was that they didn’t want their kid to “live with ghosts” (this came from Bradley specifically). He knows best of all people what it’s like to live up to a legacy and what it’s like to be reminded of loss, and he didn’t want that for his own son. I think they both knew that naming their son after the father he never knew, while a lovely sentiment, was just too much to put on someone. The Bradshaw name was going to be passed down to their kids and that was more than enough.

Bradley knew he wanted to make a gesture to show how important Mav (that’s his dad, that’s his dad!) was to him and how he claims him as his family, and talked it over with SG who was behind using “Peter” or “Mitchell” as a middle name depending on what they settled on for a first name.

It was SG who floated the idea of two middle names and suggested “Ford”, she wanted their son to have a piece of Bradley in his name too. (She’s also very fond of the Bronco, the site of their first kiss and later where the twins are conceived almost a couple years later (Bradley’s Version))

The two of them on their own scoured every baby name site (Bradley) and checked out every baby name book from the library (Sweet Girl) and made lists about the ones they liked. And one night over carrot cake, they sat down and exchanged names. It was a bit like a volleyball match as they start sharing (Alexander is immediately axed from Bradley’s list when SG says she dated one in college, lol. He gets so grumbly that she has to come sit in his lap, and he gets less huffy once he’s got his hand on her belly). But when they realize they both have Cooper on the top of their lists, there’s an a-ha moment. Bradley is the first one to say Cooper’s whole name out loud, and SG promptly breaks out into happy tears 🥹

Send me a ⭐️ for directory’s commentary on a fic!

Here are my original notes! If you’re curious!

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NOOO @tomtomslongdong

I just deleted your ask on accident I got too fucking excited. My response was something like:

I'm so glad you loved him 🥹 it's honestly one of the most favorite things I've written and I don't think I'm saying bye to him. Maybe make little blurbs in this AU when I feel like it, idk.

And then I started writing a little thing about him coming home from work and collapsing on the couch in his sweater and saying the middle schoolers made fun of his glasses today with a little huffy pout. The clear frames and how old he was and you had to cover your laugh and kissed his jaw and said something like "Aw my poor guy." And Eddie hums "Your guy, huh?"

There's definitely some "do I make out with my best friend who's also my roommate every time I see him now? Is it rude to jump his bones when he's sad some thirteen year olds didn't like his glasses? How long do you wait to have sex with the boy you're positive you're in love with and have been in love with for half your life?"

[mischievouslittlecreature]

@brummiereader I am so excited to jump into this new series, Brummie! I can already tell that it's going to be an angsty one!

I loved the opening with Reader and her granddaughter. I have a feeling that it's going to be good to know that everything ends up alright between Tommy and Reader at the end!

Their first meeting at the fair was so bloody cute! 🥹 Him almost breaking his hand to defend her, Reader checking it over...ahhhh it was all so sweet! I'm afraid that O'Connor will become a consistent problem, though! No way will he let that slide! 🫣

Their goodbye was heartbreaking! Poor little loves! They were so young, too! 🥺

High on the world, Tommy had already begun the count-down to when the fair would visit next year. But youth's wishfulness would be met with disappointment when life's hardships changed fate's trajectory and Tommy found himself hopelessly searching for you every summer as your face began to fade from his memory with each passing season.

I'm so worried over what may have happened to her. That he continued to look for her for years is just ahhhhhhhhhhh. This sweet man! 😩

" Next time, I'm in charge" Tommy huffed

Oh sweetheart, you have no idea 🤭. I am loving getting to see them all so young and how the dynamics were different back then.

NOT TOMMY SPLASHING HER WITH A PUDDLE 😂. Poor guy.

The same gold ring that had made its way across each growing finger, until it sat comfortably on his pinky.

I had wondered if it was the same ring! That he kept it all these years make me wanna melt 🥺.

I felt so bad for him when she didn't recognize him. It really says a lot about how he probably has changed over the years, both physically and in his personality. He's already starting to harden a little. I loved how huffy she was at having to apologize and return the money!

I am already completely enamored with this story, Brummie! I can't wait to see what happens next! 🖤🖤🖤

Sweet Dreams, Darling (Part One)

Summary: August 1907. The beginning of a whirlwind romance that would see you and Tommy separated then reunited again for years to come. But when you unexpectedly reappear one rainy morning back into his life, Tommy's distracted eyes have your reunion starting off on the wrong foot. In a desperate attempt to refresh your memory of the summer you spent together, Tommy patiently waits for the penny to finally drop.

Warnings: Angst, mutual pining, sexual assault.

Word count: 3.5K

Authors Note: The song John sings to irritate Arthur with is an old cockney song called "I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts" by Merv Griffin. This first chapter is loosely based off the song "The Tunnel Of Love" by the Dire Straits, and how my grandparents met each other in the 1950's.

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Birmingham, 1967

" We'll leave in an hour, Nan" your granddaughter softly smiled at you, chestnut brown locks falling in front of her rosy cheeks as she placed the small porcelain cup of freshly brewed tea on the doily covered table beside you.

" Thank you, dear" your eyes drifted solemnly from the black and white photo of you and Tommy next to the steaming cup of English brew. The captured moment, and its weathered edges, tucked safely behind the glass of it's silver-plated frame.

" Time doesn't half catch up on you when you're not looking" your eyes drifted down to your aged hands, to the wrinkles and patches of wisdom dotted across your skin as you reached out with shaky fingers to brush the pad of your thumb over your husband's youthful face staring back at you.

" Nan?" your granddaughter shifted towards you, hand resting gently on your back as her eyes darted to the bouquet of wrapped carnations, lonesome on her grandfather's leather upholstered chair of choice. "Nan, are you ok?"

" Hm?" you turned to see the concern in her eyes, to the feeling of her hand clutched tightly around yours in a pang of worry.

" Oh, don't fret lovey. All is well" your fingers brushed the ringlet of hair from her face to see the crystal blues of her eyes she and every member of your and Tommy's brood had inherited.

"Ok" she quietly caved in to your smile of reassurance as she watched your attentions drift back to her suited grandfather, sat stoic beside you in the portrait taken many moons ago.

" How did you and Grandad meet?" she was eager to lighten the mood. To one of happy memories. To the many stories she had been told by her grandfather when Sunday dinner had been eaten. When the dishes had been cleared, and she sat patiently by his chair, waiting for him to tell her about the tales of his youth while they both indulged in the stash of black liquorice sat in a ceramic pot by his favourite seat, neither one of them had a liking for. All but one story that was. A story he'd left for you to tell. One she was eager to learn before it was time to leave.

" Which time, my dear?" you turned with the milky cup of black tea perched between your lips, welcoming the warmth of England's remedy to all of life's hardships settle in your chest as the drizzly weather dusted the tips of your freshly cut grass with beaded droplets of rain.

" Nan, you must be confused. Surely you could have only met once?" your granddaughter's head lowered with a blushing smile at your usually sharp memory succumbing to your old age.

" Oh, but we didn't, dear. Even though your Grandfather's stubbornness on the matter often insisted otherwise" a youthful giggle erupted from your chest as a flurry of memories about both encounters swarmed back to you in a warm hug.

"The first time I met your Grandfather, he wasn't that far off from your own age" you adjusted yourself in your floral recliner for the long tale ready to be told as you placed your cup of tea down on its silver coaster.

" And the second time...well, I didn't recognise him at all" you watched your granddaughter eagerly nestle in, pulling one of your hand-knitted cushions into her lap.

" Tell me about it, please?" her eyes beamed with curiosity. Her buoyant energy and keenness to learn about how you had met, awakening the sounds of spinning carousels, the melodies of your youth being played from the intricately placed chimes of a wooden music box.

" It was the summer of 1907, the hottest day on record. And the fair had come to town..."

August, 1907

" I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts" John, burdened with the title of middle child sang with the intention of irritating his older brother as giggling children ran by with fluffy clouds of sugared treats, whilst the sounds of a wooden music box being turned by a tattooed armed man, played through the buzz and excitement of the fair.

"Shut it, John" Arthur grumbled, eyes narrowing in on the stack of tropical fruits as he rolled the metal ball in the palm of his hand.

" There they all just standing in a row" the cockney classic continued as he plonked himself down on top of the table.

"Would ya bleeding shut it!" Arthur growled, squeezing the iron ball he was seconds from launching at his brothers head.

"Big ones, small ones" John cupped his shirted bosom with pouting lips as he slid into Arthurs line of sight.

" Idiot wants me to kill him" Arthur quietly smirked as his aim shifted to his brother's cackling face.

"Got too many brothers anyway" the eldest Shelby mumbled under his breath, squinting eyes curling at the obnoxious noise accompanied by Johns flamboyant dancing as his arm stretched out beside him, weapon firmly grasped between his fingers.

" One less mouth for Aunt Poll to feed, ay Tommy? Tom?" Arthur's murderous intentions went unheard as Tommy's remained elsewhere to a young girl with rebellious whispers of hair blowing in the summer breeze. A perched basket of freshly picked apples resting on her hip, ready to be dipped into their delightful syrupy mixture.

"Shit..." Tommy mumbled under his breath, eyes darting to find you disappearing among the swarming crowd as he wiped the beads of sweat from his brow before taking off in search of you.

"You won!" John jumped off the table, head snapping back to the tumbling sound of fuzzy coated coconuts falling to the ground.

"What d'you mean?..." the eldest brother sniffed, prize in hand as he turned to see the confusion knitted between John's brows.

"...I missed" Arthur's Cheshire smile grew at the slouching one of John's as his stuffed win landed with a hard thud across the back of his head before his darting eyes searched for his now, favourite brother.

"Where's Tom at?"

Swerving through the teeming crowd of people patiently waiting for a spin on the galloping horsed carousel, Tommy's searching eyes finally landed on you.

" You in line, Mister?" a young boy, cheeks full of candy floss tugged at the cuffs of his shirt as the line of fairgoers moved forward, pushing Tommy to the front.

" Ay?" Tommys eyes darted to and from the small child to you disappearing behind the wooden stalls of prizes yet to be won as he held up the huffing crowd.

" You getting on or what, son?" the stout operator grumbled with a flick of his head for Tommy to step onto the rickety ride, its wooden frame decorated with weathered looping twirls from the many summers it had seen.

" 'ere" Tommy reached into his pocket, handing the last of his tickets to the sticky cheeked boy before setting off in search of you for a second time.

" Thanks mister!" a squeaky call of gratitude saw Tommy off to the back of the brightly covered stalls, to you stood with a young man hovering over you.

" Go on, give us a quick kiss then" the towering lad, dressed down in only a vest and tweed trousers kept you in place as the scorching heat of the sun beamed down on your backs.

" Fuck off, O'Connor " your attempts to push past his strong build were rendered useless when his quick footing had him slip in front of you, thieving fingers delving into the basket of apples sat on your hip.

"Little tease" he bit down onto the freshly picked fruit with a smirk. Fingers lifting the ends of your dress for a peak under the frilly fabric, you hastily slapped away.

" Gonna ask your daddy for your hand in marriage. Won't be able to say no then" the teasing tone in his voice was suddenly replaced by his reaching hand, grabbing hold of your arm as he threw the half-eaten fruit behind him to the feet of Tommy, stood watching behind the wooden frame of the stall.

" He'll put a bullet through your chest before you get the chance if you don't let me go" you battled with his grasp with a stiffened bottom lip. Eyes watering at the stinging hold of his leathery hands searing your skin.

A good foot taller than him. Muscles as big as fucking boulders. Shit, Tommy thought to himself as he watched with rolling shoulders, pumping himself up for the scrap undoubtedly about to take place.

" Your pretty little head forgotten who owns this fucking fair?" his fingers cupped your cheek, forcing the back of your head against the wooden barrier separating you from aide.

"My old man was kind enough to give your family work when you lot came knocking. Can take it away just as quickly" he played with the fragile state of your family's finances, knowing how much you depended on your jobs at the fair to make ends meet.

" Come on, darling. Loosen up a bit, yeh?" his hand glided over your clothed breast in a hushed voice. Nestled head in the curve of your neck, leaving a trail of desire down your skin with moans of want as you squeezed your welling eyes shut, waiting for it to be over.

" Ay! Get the fuck off her!" Tommy raced forward, lean body ducking past O'Connor's turning shadow with a fist full of taught vengeance ready to be delivered in one mighty blow to his cheek.

And a mighty blow was dealt, one Tommy was sure had broken his hand when his stifled cries of pain had him swiftly turning his back to you in an agonising attempt to save face.

" You knocked the bastard out!" your back stiffened against the wooden stall as your widening eyes snapped down to the body of Sean O'Connor, slumped unconscious on the cracking earth of summers drought.

" Fuck!" Tommy's voice shrilled with a strangle bellow, succumbing to the stabbing pain shooting through his hand.

"Wha...what's his head made of? Fucking metal?!" he turned with a reddened face contorting in pain as his shivering hand, bloody and bruised, wiped his sweaty brow.

" Well, he is as thick as a brick" you stepped over the slumped body, heel of your shoe conveniently finding its way onto Sean's limp hand.

" Let me see" you slowly approached, gently cradling his hand in yours with an urgent need to inspect the damage that had been done.

" One of many battle wounds, I'm sure. But not broken" you quietly noted with a brush of your thumb over his battered hand, eyes locking with the besotted blue gaze staring down at you and the smile your own curling lips couldn't help but match as a blissfulll silence settled between you both.

"Thank you..." your gratitude came in a faint murmur against the sound of fairground melodies as you waited for him to introduce himself.

" Tommy Shelby" his freckled cheeks dimpled with a smile, bruised hand still cradled between yours in a hold so gentle, he'd all but forgotten about the throbbing pain he felt only moments before.

"I'm Y/N, Y/N Y/M/N" your cheeks blushed with a subtle sway of your hips as you melted under his crystal stare.

" Y/N" he echoed back in a whisper, eyes taking in every delicate feature that had captivated him from afar on the hottest day of August that was set to be the most cherished summer of his life.

" It's a pleasure to meet you, Y/N"

For two months the fair had come to Birmingham. And for two months Tommy had visited you almost every day, spending a small fortune on tickets to go over looked by the watchful eyes of your family and those of Sean's who was laid up inside by the window of his family's wagon in search of the peaked cap boy who had bruised his ego.

But like most traveling folk, the time had come to move on. News the love-struck teen battled to swallow as he watched you clear the stall of trinkets and stuffed bears through the setting sun of the fair's last day.

" Can't you stay? Just one more day?" Tommy asked the impossible as he sat perched on the table next to you, picking at the splintering wood with eyes downcast at your shuffling feet.

" You know how it is, we never settle for too long" you caught his sorrowful gaze darting up at you as you placed the arms worth of prizes into its crate for his hand.

" Was just trying my luck, eh?" a faint smile and pull of your body had you settling yourself between his legs when a rowdy voice saw you both squinting through the fading sun.

" Come on, wrap it up, ay Tom! We've got a train to bloody catch!" Arthur called for his brother to hurry his goodbyes as a disgruntled Tommy mumbled his displeasure upon seeing him and John stood impatiently waiting for him.

" Here" you turned back with a blushing smile, fingers reaching into the wooden crate of treasures for a small box as Tommy's hands dropped to your waist. Eyes committing to memory every inch of your glowing face illuminated by the orange hues of the dying sun.

" Remember me by this" you pulled his hand in front of you, placing a small gold buckled ring on his thumb when your impending farewell got the better of you and a steady stream of tears began to roll down your cheeks.

With nothing left to say that would reassure your broken hearts you'd see each other again, your intended promises fell silent to the feeling of your lips meeting in a first kiss. A final goodbye to your summer romance.

" Don't forget me" you pulled away, cheeks dotted with tears when your shaky body was suddenly pulled back into a passionate embrace encouraged by the whistles and cheers of Tommy's hollering brothers before he left you stood where he'd first met you.

" Now how could I ever forget that, eh!" he called back with a boyish grin, adjusting his peak cap as Arthur landed a slap of approval to his shoulder before they ran to catch the last train of the day back to Small Heath.

High on the world, Tommy had already begun the count-down to when the fair would visit next year. But youth's wishfulness would be met with disappointment when life's hardships changed fate's trajectory and Tommy found himself hopelessly searching for you every summer as your face began to fade from his memory with each passing season. That was until an unexpected rainy day in 1914, when you'd meet again, for a second time.

Small Heath, 1914

"Easy on the breaks there, Tom. Easy now" Arthur held onto the dash of the chugging truck with a grunt. Regretting handing over the reins of designated driver to his younger brother

" It's a piece of shit!" Tommy protested about the dubiously sourced vehicle Arthur had scavenged.

" Yeh well, this piece of shit will see that this delivery finds its way to Charlie's yard" the two brothers shared a mischievous smirk as the sound of a truck's worth of nicked train tracks rattled behind them the Shelby boys would use to line their pockets for their growing family business ran out of their Watery Lane home.

" Turn 'ere" Arthur's eyes narrowed in on the end of the cobbled road, to the officer stood inspecting the goods of each passing vehicle after having learnt of the missing tracks that saw every train out of Small Health stranded that morning. " Tom, bloody turn!"

" It's...stuck!" Tommy battled with the wheel as the rattling truck rumbled towards the policeman eyeing up the chaotic scene of Arthur manhandling every leverage, every button in attempts to save themselves from driving head first into the baton-handed officer.

" Bloody thing!" the eldest brother leaned over, straining with Tommy to turn the stiffened wheel when the metal discs finally loosened and they swerved around the corner, narrowly missing the discovery of the tonnes worth of metal concealed in the back of the car.

" Fuck, that was a close one!" Arthur fell back into his chair with a chuckle as Tommy shot him an irritated glare at his useless ability to source the equipment needed to commit their petty crimes.

" Next time, I'm in charge" Tommy huffed as he turned his grinding jaw back to the road when something, or rather someone, suddenly caught his eye.

" Yeh, yeh" Arthur waved off his brother with a sniff, stretching his gangly legs along the foot of the car as Tommy found his eyes slipping to the cobbled path and the approaching sight of someone he never thought he'd lay eyes on again. You.

" Tommy. Ay, Tommy" Arthurs' heavy hand alerted his brother with a pat across his chest at the drifting wheels heading for the large puddle ahead.

Oblivious to the foolish cockup he was about to make. Tommy couldn't seem to drag his longing eyes from you after the seven years he'd gone without seeing you.

But a joyful reunion was off the cards for Tommy, whose frazzled thoughts had him forgetting that he was in fact, in control of the hurtling vehicle speeding your way. So frazzled that he had no time to react when the swerving wheels saw him drive into the large puddle, dosing you in a wave of muddied rain water.

" Shit! Shit!" Tommy's eyes darted to the rear-view mirror to you stood drenched from head to toe with waving arms as he slouched into his seat with reddening cheeks. His embarrassment only made worse by Arthur's perfectly sought choice of words.

" Well done you bloody idiot"

With a change of dry clothes and a frown permanently settled between your brows for the day that had started in a puddle of disaster, you began to tidy the countertop of the corner shop you now worked at. Unbeknownst that the very cause of said disastrous day, had inquired around the soot-covered town about your whereabouts, and was about to stroll through the door to the sound of the ringing bell hovered overhead.

You, you glared at the three men, eyes quickly hunting out the careless driver you remained oblivious to his connection to your youth.

With the sudden realisation that you didn't recognise him, Tommy casually drifted from shelf to shelf, to each boxed product and canned good while watching you in the corner of his eye as he swallowed back his disappointment.

Almost a decade later and you looked almost the same as you did on that sweltering summer day he had met you. A true beauty, one that had managed to turn him into a pathetic puppy-eyed boy like it had all those years ago. His enamorment with you, something he desperately tried to conceal from your glaring eyes, watching him over the newspaper in your hands.

With a roll of his shoulders, Tommy placed the can of beans back onto its dusty shelf, gold ring you had offered him all those years ago catching his eye. The same gold ring that had made its way across each growing finger, until it sat comfortably on his pinky.

" Packet of Sweet Aftons" he cleared his throat as you pulled your head up from the newspaper, forcefully folding its flimsy pages in half Tommy was sure would see the side of his face if he didn't say anything, if he didn't apologise for his small detour into you that morning.

" Of course...sir" your forced smile came with a hefty amount of exaggerated politeness that didn't go amiss by his sniggering brothers stood behind him.

" I erh, I didn't see you there...this morning, that is" he cleared his throat as you stepped onto the small wooden stool to the shelf of neatly arranged boxed cigarettes. The hung mirror reflecting off the wall, capturing Tommy elbowing his giggling brothers who were intent on making your reunion as painful as they possibly could for him.

" I would've stopped, but we were in a hurry" Tommy refrained from reminding you of who he was on a whim that you'd save him from further embarrassment when you finally recognised him. Or so he hoped.

" Five pence" you slammed the cardboard packet of rolled tobacco onto the counter, unimpressed with the strangers' attempts at a half-assed apology.

"Right" another wave of disappointment quietened his voice as he jostled in his suit trousers for the brassy coins.

" It's usually on the house, love" Johns ill timed remark left Tommy internally crippling at the smirk growing on your lips.

" That so?" your brows raised at the youngest's nodding head as you tossed each coin into the silver dipped till.

" Have a nice day, gentlemen" you shot a pursed smile at Tommy's lingering stare as you shut the metal draw with a loud clang.

With a knitted brow you watched each sharply dressed man leave the small corner shop, when the clouds parted, capturing the illuminated face of the sole culprit to your bad day. The blues of his eyes and freckled face causing a forgotten memory to emerge in the forefront of your searching mind. One you had no time to puzzle together when the hollering voice of your boss suddenly boomed in your ear.

" Oh bloody Christ! Jesus bloody Christ, Y/N!" your boss waddled towards you, your and Tommy's mutual gaze broken as he strolled past the shop window out of sight.

" What have you gone and done, you silly girl?" your employer paced back and forth, eyes nervously darting to and from the bustling street outside.

" Made you five pence is what I've done" you protested, hands coming down onto your hips with a knitted brow of confusion at his unexpected reaction at you doing your job.

" You're gonna have to go give them their money back. And...and apologise!" your mumbling boss brushed the film of sweat from his brow, fumbling fingers pulling the knobbly ended leaver to open the till.

" And why would I do that?" you watched him turn your hand in a panic, placing more than double the amount of the sale in your palm.

" You may be new here, but you'd be wise to learn about the people who run this shit hole we call home before you lose your eyes" your boss spoke of the emerging razor gang that had begun to slowly gain notoriety in the Birmingham district.

" And who might those people be?" your rolling eyes at his exaggerated worry about a group of petty chancers had you huffing as you pulled your coat over your shoulders, when he grabbed hold of your arm, whispering the name of the cutthroat gang you had encountered.

" The Peaky Blinders, that's who"

With stomping feet and locks of blowing hair trailing behind you in the bitter wind, you marched through the sludge of Small Heath to the pub the locals called the Garrison on the orders of your boss.

" Come on..." you grunted, straining to open the heavy doors of the tavern that's hinges had frozen in the frosty weather when you unceremoniously flew into the smoke-clouded pub with a tumble.

" Great" you mumbled under your breath at the murmur of low chuckles, the crowd of eyes glaring over their shoulders at your dramatic entrance.

Head held high above each following stare, you sought out the man you had been begrudgingly forced to apologise to. The very same man you found smirking at you over his pint of ale in a dimly lit corner of the pub.

" I hope you don't think I'm gonna pull out the red carpet for you" your apology fell short as you tossed the pennies onto the wooden table, fearless of him and his family's growing status in the town, having already lived a hardened childhood among petty criminals such as himself.

"Keep it. Buy a toffee apple" a boyish smile peaked at the corner of his mouth as he pushed the money back across the table to you. His attempts to refresh your memory only leaving you with a tilting head of confusion at his peculiar suggestion.

" You don't remember me, do you Y/N?" your brow scrunched upon hearing your name, when your attentions darted to the sound of a spinning coin coming to a stop, to the pinky-ringed finger tapping against its bronze printed front that suddenly caused a wave of memories to hurtle back to you about the boy you had shared a fleeting teen romance with.

Tommy Shelby. Your summer love.

*I'd love to hear your thoughts on this chapter in the comments below 💚*

Next part (coming soon!)

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🧸🎀 for Kiyoto!

🎀 - Do you/they take the other's clothes often? Which piece of their/your clothes is stolen the most often?

First of all, thank you so much for asking! You’re so sweet! I’ve rarely been asked questions in these ask games lately so I really appreciate you!

I usually steal Kiyoto’s button up shirts or polyester sweaters and love sleeping in them and breathing in his cologne 😍🥰😖😌💗💞💗. (Also spray them with it) It reminds me of how deeply he loves me and how our hearts are always connected even when we’re far apart.

Sometimes when he has university art projects to finish, he’d stay late in his studio and while he always irritatably and huffily tells me to ‘Just go to sleep! It’ll take the whole night for me to finish. Seriously, you’re being foolish.’ Inside I know he’s just worried for me and is hiding how genuinely concerned he is of my health. He’s just a grumpy kitty that has difficulty expressing affection x).

Me, being a stubborn kitty myself, would go to the kitchen in our condo (which is connected to our studio room.) and make him some rice balls (with some chopped chicken liver inside), omurice and hamburg steak so he won’t go hungry. You know how he gets so focused on his art when he’s serious about it. A beautiful mix of his sense of responsibility and his deep emotions.

Last time when I made him a midnight snack, he got all blushy and huffy. It was So!! Cuuute! I teased him and said ‘Awww~~<333 my sweet hissy kitty is shy’

He did a full 180 and

‘A kitty? Bunny, I can easily prove to you how passionate and powerful my love is for you.’

‘Oh yea? I’d love to see (o^^o)’

He then pinned me to the wall and he made this hungry, bassy growl that it just !!! Sent my heart into exploding little firecrackers shocking my body with electricity! He had this passionate gaze in his eyes and I uh I squealed so hard inside my mind, I became this fluttery blubbering self and it sent my heart racing and thumping so hard!

He smiled at how deep my blush is and while he planned to make out with me and leave me breathless; he noticed how flustered I was and decided to cherish my innocence and he cupped my face with his warm, slightly rough hands and kissed me so sweetly that my knees went weak and heart melteddd. ‘I love you Shiri. I love how I can rile you up and fluster you so easily. I hope I’m the only one who can make you blush so deeply like this.’

Haha, sorry I kinda trailed off from answering the question and went full fangirl mode for a moment there. Kiyoto loves seeing me wearing his shirts/sweaters. It fuels his wild, possessive side. Feels proud and like he is claiming me as his own 🥹🫶🏼💖🤤💖💐😖 (but another kink of his is leaving hickeys on me. Aaaa, it makes me shy to talk about it >v< !!!)

Now, onto the next question!

🧸 - Which one of you is more likely to give the other a plushie? How would the other one react?

Actually! Last summer we went to a firework festival together in kimonos (He looked so dashing I’m about to cry!! Aaaa!!) and there was this festival playgun shooting range to win stuffed animals and after quite a few tries, bless Kiyoto’s sweet and determined soul, he got me the plushie I wanted!

It was a wolf plushie that caught my eye and reminded me of him! Made me wanna hug him so much! He worked so hard to make me happy and I’m so grateful! He had such a bright, boyish smile as he lifted me up and hugged me and my heart fluttered so much!!! Like hummingbird wings!

[ppnuggie]

Hi i loved most of you reader x g1 decepticon! :3 idk if request are still open Dx but i wanted to request fem human reader who does your mom jokes x g1 decepticon combiners (you can choose which ones xD) i wanna see how they would react >:)

　　　　　　G1!CONS x fem human reader

　　　　『　combaticons ,, constructicons ,, stunticons ,, female human reader 』

　　-> decepticon combiners w/ s/o who makes ur mom n deez nutz jokes

　　— fluff ,, sfw ,, crack ,, polyamorous

　　— omg big brain 😩🙏 i did three of them ,, but theyre in a relationship w/ reader ,, so it’s separate but its poly w/ the different combiner groups ?? if that makes sense 💀 ik i have requests before this one but ive been fueled w/ motivation to do this one

— ugh at this point just spam my inbox w/ the combiner groups 🛐 i love them sm ,, esp the stunticons 🥹🥹

constructicons ::

• mixmaster was the one who was really even interested in hearing your jokes ,, then scrapper heard of them ,, and got indulged as well

• bonecrusher doesnt mind your jokes as long as you dont get him with them ,, scavenger however just gets even more emotional than before when you get him with one of them

• its mainly you ,, scrapper ,, and mixmaster that get everyone else with the jokes

• hook has had it with hearing you say “ur mom” to anything and everything ,, and to make it worse ,, scrapper gets him with “deez nutz” way too often

• to say the least ,, hook is ready to retire if he could ,, but atlas he’s cursed with having to deal with your guys’ shenanigans

• long haul silently watches from afar all the craziness ,, chuckling to himself but never are you able to get him with your jokes

• depending on who’s controlling devastator ,, he may find joy in the jokes or might not ,, it he doesnt than you can deduce it to be hook who’s controlling the big guy

• though devastator isnt as great w/ pulling off deez nutz jokes ,, but hes got the spirit ❤️

stunticons ::

• this time its dragstrip and wildrider who are eager to use the jokes they learned from you on breakdown

• poor guy cant catch a break w/ those two ganging up on him ,, it practically haunts him in his stasis when something about his mother is brought up ,, and he aint even got one 😭🙏

• motormaster only makes ‘tch’ sounds at yall’s jokes ,, turning to the side and tuning out anything you guys say

• and deadend doesnt produce much of a reaction either ,, just staring before walking away ,, which is not as entertaining

• however ,, there was this one moment when you got starscream w/ a “ur mom” joke and you swore you heard motormaster laugh a bit

• but he just denied it ,, not admitting that the silly thing made him chuckle just a little bit ,, yet youre still not convinced

• menasor doesnt have the time to dilly dally with your jokes ,, but sometimes he may pay some mind to them ,, but dont expect much

• maybe a slight smile or so ,, but nothing big like a hearty laugh from him

combaticons ::

• the combaticons have quite mixed opinions like the other combiner groups

• onslaught doesnt pay attention to your jokes ,, nor does he find the time for them ,, or understand them really ,, so he just doesnt even bother

• swindle just huffs and waves you off ,, continuing to think of ideas to scam some poor souls ,, but sometimes he finds your jokes funny ,, as long as theyre not used on him

• blast off ,, like onslaught has no time ,, but he’s always a victim to your jokes ,, huffing and pouting slightly as he just ignores you ,, sore loser 😤

• vortex chuckles at your jokes ,, no matter who you get them with ,, though if you try to get him w/ one its a whole uno reverse ,, he ends up dissing your mom and getting you w/ deez nutz 😭💔

• brawl is like blast off ,, doesnt care but gets huffy when you get him ,, yet hes quite determined to get onslaught with one ,, though its also a challenge to

• bruticus gets huffy and puffy and pouts in a corner if you get him w/ a joke ,, no matter who’s controlling him

• youve gotta convince him you wont get him again with you jokes so he stops getting huffy ,, and bc megatron doesnt need his combiner to be acting like a child during battle 💀

[harryconcepts]

part 68

harry would so take care of you when you're sick 😔 rubbing your back to help you sleep and making sure you're getting lots of fluids 😔 he would make you his mom's chicken soup even if you don't have much of an appetite 😔 he would hold your hair if you got sick and he would say "it's alright, you're okay" trying to calm you bc he knows you're so miserable 😔 he would make sure you're taking medicine on the right schedule so you can be as comfortable as possible and he would definitely refuse to go to work until you're feeling better he just wants to stay with you 😔

harry being your first boyfriend and your first everything else too 😌 he knows you've never had sex before him so he never teases you about being your first time because he knows it was special 😔 then the first one of his concerts you go to you're like "guess what 😌 you're taking my concert virginity" and he's all "oh yeah? took your other virginity too didn't i😌" and he wraps his arms around you so you can't walk away since you're all huffy now but he knows you love it 😌

harry coming to your family Thanksgiving and you stay so late 🥹 he's on the couch and you're sitting all cuddled up to him because it's late and you're sleepy 🥹 he leans over to kiss your head and says "ready to go home baby?" and you shake your head because you're not ready to go yet, everyone is still sitting around and talking so he murmurs "okay, let me know if you're too tired" and neither of you notice but a few of your aunts are watching and they're so 🥹 bc you're adorable together 😔 and he fits so well with the whole family, everyone loves him so much bc he's so sweet to you and everyone else 🥹when you're finally ready to go he's helping you up from the couch and thanking everyone while you stretch and go around to hug people 🥹 he thanks your grandparents for hosting and says it was so good to meet everyone then he helps you put your coat on and puts your hat on your head 🥹 he goes out to start the car so it'll be warm for you and while he's outside everyone is telling you your aunts and cousins are hugging you goodbye saying "he's a good one" and "we like him... you better bring him back" and you're smiling and nodding sleepily as they hug you 🥹 when he comes back you're all bundled up and he thanks everyone again and everyone starts reaching out for hugs so ofc he's happy to do that 🥹 he has his arm around you on the way out so you don't slip on the ice and he ofc opens you door for you 🥹 when you're in the car and starting the drive home you're holding his hand and you say "everyone loved you so much, they told me to keep bringing you around" and he's so happy to hear he made a good impression 🥹 he's telling you he's so glad you wanted him to come along and meet everyone 🥹 he would just be so soft and sweet and happy 😔

he would be the most caring boy ever 😔 your mom is watching you probably taking not so sneaky pics as he ties your shoes for you and zips up your coat😔

stop your tiny little niece loving him 😔 she's so shy at first hiding behind your legs but when she peeks out he's waving at her and she waves back 😔 soon she's warmed up to him and she takes his hand and she's leading him all around the house and he's just following her wherever 😔

your family's always harping on you about when you're going to have a bf and it gets so annoying that you finally ask bestie harry "okay I have a favor to ask... and you totally can say no! I was just wondering if maybe you could like- pretend to be my boyfriend at Thanksgiving 🫣 you don't have to do anything special or bring anything or act any different I'm just so over them being all-" and he cuts you off saying "of course I will, don't you worry I'm gonna be the best fake boyfriend you've ever seen 😌just one thing though- don't fall in love with me 😉" and he thinks he's so hilarious for that 😭 then when he comes to pick you up to drive you there he would definitely bring at least 2 dishes and you're like "no you didn't have to bring anything!" and he says "oh please 🙄 I'm trying to make a good impression 🙄" and he would be so sweet with you all day 😌 he's all over you, kissing your cheeks and your forehead and offering to refill your cup or get you some pie and he's so good with your whole family, from your grandma all the way down to your cousin's newborn ☹️ and ofc everyone loves him bc he's the best ☹️ you ask him if he wants to stay over at your house that night saying "well it's so late and it's snowing... it's just safer if you stay 😌" and he's all hmm yes i agree 😌 he stays in your bed ofc and he's all cuddled up to you, when you've been laying quietly for a few minutes he says "I have to tell you something... i told you not to fall in love with me but ummm...." and you just smile and move a little closer, laying your leg over his so you're all tangled up and you say "i know 😌 me too 😌" and he lets out a relived sigh 😌then he says "well then i guess Christmas is all decided!" and again he thinks he's so hilarious and funny 😌

he'd be all "tell me what you want sweet girl 😌" as he noses along your cheek and his fingers are slipping into your panties 🤕

STOP kissing your cheeks and his face is right next to yours when he whispers the filthiest words 🤕 soon you're clutching at his shoulders and he knows you're so turned on 🤕

I randomly get foot cramps that are so bad and so painful and I feel like harry would help 😭 he would massage the area and get an ice pack since he knows it's sore and say "I'm sorry baby, i wish I could make it all better ☹️" and kiss the top of your foot before he puts the ice pack on it again 😭

when Harry goes down on you he's literally just making out with your 😼... he's so soft and gentle and he has his eyes closed so he can focus 🤕 he definitely moans against you and his nose bumps against your clit which has you moaning too and gripping at his hair 🤕

FUCKING STOPPPPPP he would be disgusting and filthy going down on you, calling you his slut and giving you gentle slaps any time you try to close your thighs and just being absolutely feral, then once you cum he's coming up and he's like "kissy? 😚" and that's how you know he came in his pants when he was eating you out bc he's calm and sweet again 🤕

help i fear I have a size kink and a tickling kink...and i fear harry satisfies both of those very well 🤕 I fear he would like to let you think you can get away but he would grab you and have you pinned again before you get too far 🤕 he would be smiling so big at how you're squirming under him and he would trace his finger down your neck to see the goosebumps raise up 🤕 even though you both know you like this you would be shaking your head trying to wiggle away but he would just say "you can squirm all you want but you're not going anywhere until I'm done with you 😁" and he would tickle your tummy just enough to get you giggling 🤕 you're trying to push him away bc you're out of breath already and as his fingers search for more sensitive you say "this isn't even a fair fight how am i supposed to- stop!" and he pauses for a second then says "you know what? you're right, it's not fair since I grabbed you when you weren't expecting it... how about this? I'll let you go and I'll give you a good headstart, then when i catch you it'll be completely fair😌" and you're trying to ignore your second heartbeat from how confident he is saying "when i catch you" 🤕but you nod so he lets go of you and helps you up saying "go for it babe😁" and you take off before he can change his mind 🤕 he doesn't count or anything so you have no idea how long he'll give you before he's coming after you but honestly that makes it more exciting 🤕 all too soon he calls "I'm coming to fiiiiind youuuu" and you can almost hear the teasing smile in his voice �� you're trying so hard to hide yourself among the clothes in his closet but it's barely even 2 minutes before he yanks open the door and says "there she is 😁" but before he can grab you you manage to get past him and out into the hallway 😌 he's chasing you right away saying "get back here!" and you're both giggling so much you can barely breathe 😔 you're basically running in circles through the house and he's definitely letting you win because you know if he tried he could grab you in a second but he's letting you think you have the upper hand 😌 then when he's over chasing you he speeds up just a tiny bit and grabs you 😌

he holds you against his chest and says "noooooow it's a fair fight, isn't it?" and he's dragging you to the bedroom 😌you're fighting him a little too hard and dragging your feet so he just picks you up and carries you that way 😌 he really makes a show of being big enough to pick you up with no problem 🤕 when he throws you down on the bed you're scrambling to get up but he just clicks his tongue and says "be a good girl for me, I won square and fair so this is what happens😌" and he's so cocky 🤕 you decide to do what he said and then he brings over one of his neckties and you know what's about to happen 🤕 he's so gentle when he's tying your hands to the headboard and he gives you a little kiss on each wrist when he's done 🤕 then he's looking at you all tied up and spread out under him and he says "I'm gonna have fun with you 😌" and you're already like 🤕he would for sure tease you sooo much, hovering his fingers in the air over spots he knows are sensitive so you're squirming before he even touches you 🤕 or he would run one finger over your skin because he knows it makes you shiver 🤕 he definitely likes to lick you to switch up the sensations and drive you crazy 🤕 finally he decides he's teased enough so he drops his fingers and just goes to town 🤕 you're already so worked up and everything is so sensitive you're going crazy just from the lightest touches 🤕 you're bucking your hips to get him off of you and trying to arch away from his fingers but he just laughs with you and follows you 🤕 he would say stuff like "I know you like this, look how much you're smiling!" bc he's mean 🤕 he's so big he can reach anywhere on your body without even stretching and he has no problem keeping you still even with how much you're squirming 🤕 he would use one hand on either side of your body so no matter which way you move it's just closer to his hands 🤕 he would give you little breathers but he would still be touching you, kissing at your neck or using a few fingers to give you the lightest touches before he goes back in 🤕 soon enough you have tears streaming down your face from how much you're feeling everything and he decides it's enough so he slows to a stop and moves off you so you can take some deep breaths 🤕 he lays next to you and takes your chin between his fingers to turn your head, then he murmurs "that's my girl, you did so good for me baby" and he reaches up to untie your hands 🤕 he gives you as long as you need to catch your breath and start feeling normal again, so he lays next to you and keeps telling you how much he loves you 🤕 soon you turn over to lay on top of him and he puts his arms around you because the deep, even pressure feels so good against your oversensitive nerves 🤕 but laying on his chest with your heart still racing you know you've never been happier or more content 🤕

thinking about dating plugrry and being part of his friend group, one night he's out with his friends and they all get a little too rowdy at a bar one night and get picked up by the police 😭 one of your girl friends calls you and says "the dickheads are all in jail we have to go pick them up" and you're so mad at him but also so worried 😭 when you get there you're all 😠 and he's almost completely sobered up by now, he's like "hi sweet girl..." and you're mad so you're not saying anything as the boys file out of the cell and follow you and your friend to the car. harry is the last one to get dropped off and your friend says "your place or his?" and Harry's looking at you from the backseat but you don't turn around, you just sigh and say "his" and harry wants to beg you to let him come to your place but he knows you are definitely allowed to be mad 😔 when she pulls up at his house you don't even speak to him, he slowly gets out of the car and thanks your friend for the ride before he's walking up to his house 😔 your friend says "are you heading home too then?" and you take a deep breath before you say "no I'm staying, I just want to make him sweat a little before I go in" and she laughs 😔 you thank her for all the driving and give her a hug before you're heading up the walkway too 😔 Harry opens the door on your first knock and he looks so shy saying "hi... wanna come in?" and you do, you go to the kitchen and grab a water from the fridge while he follows you looking very nervous 😔 he comes to give you a hug because he missed you so much and at first you push at his shoulder saying "I was worried about you"with the biggest pout on your face and he says "I know baby, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to scare you sweet girl" you hug him back and say "you're never going to do that again" clearly not asking and he nods right away saying "never, I never want to upset my girl again" 😔

please yes and while you're sitting in the car he's rushing around the house, cleaning up and lighting some candles and trying to make it nice for you 😔 the rest of the night he would be so sweet to you, trying to make up for worrying you ealier 😔

thinking about aster and angel tonight and projecting so hard 😔 maybe she has a kind of rocky relationship with food/body image just because of stuff her mom has said and little comments she's heard over the years that have really added up and taken a toll 😔 so she (she is me) is a bit anxious about thanksgiving and the holidays coming up just because it sometimes brings up bad feelings and memories, and harry would definitely pick up on it 😔he's not sure what exactly is wrong but he knows his girl is feeling down so he needs to help her feel better 😔 he gives her a big hug and says "I'm not sure what's wrong pretty girl, but you can tell me about it if you want to" and she starts crying 😔 he holds her so close and lets her get it all out while he just listens 😔 then he gives her a kiss on the forehead and says he's so sorry that anyone has ever made her feel less than beautiful, and he would definitely pull her hand up and kiss each of her fingers 😔from then on he would be so careful to make sure she knows he loves her and her body so much 😔 before they get together with Mitch and Sarah for their little Friendsgiving he makes sure to tell them to be gentle, he doesn't give any details but Sarah def already knows a little bit so they say ofc they will 😔 then they make sure the day isn't stressful for her and they focus on having fun together and eating good food and being happy together 😔 at the end of the night when Harry and angel are in bed together she's laying on his chest and she thanks him for making her feel safe all day 😔 and he's so happy bc all he ever wants to do is take care of his girl 😔

stop he would be so good with his pregnant wife 😔 always kissing your tummy and talking to your baby 😔 helping you walk around and he thinks your little waddle is so cute but he'll never say anything 😔 he pampers you constantly and he always makes healthy delicious meals for you to make sure you're getting all the vitamins you and babe need 😔 any time you're craving anything he runs to get it 😔 he would tuck you in at night making sure the pillows are settled just right so you'll be so comfy 😔 when your water is empty he doesn't even let you sit up he's all "I got it don't worry!!!!!" running to refill it 😔 ugh he would be so good 😔

plugrry who has a major crush on you 😋 you go to the same college and you have few classes together, so you usually end up walking together. then one winter morning when it's icy he sees you a ways away and he's like 😯 so he's getting to you as fast as he can and he offers you his arm saying "don't want you to slip pretty girl" and you're like 😌 knowing he's so whipped even tho you're not together

plugrry spoils his gf absolutely rotten 😋 he loves buying your expensive complicated coffee and picking you up after class with it 😋 he loves taking you shopping and buying anything you even glance at 😋 even when you say "stop spending money on me" he just shushes you and gives you a kiss on the forehead as he pulls out his card 😋 and he loves spoiling you in bed too 😋 being so sweet with you and making you cum on his tongue and fingers as many times as you want 😋

harry is always asking if you want to fool around 😋 he's all "want to kiss for a bit baby? 😋 we have a while before dinner's ready 😋 come give me a good one😋" when you're laying on the couch together watching a show you've both seen a million times and you're on his chest, you're rubbing your hands gently up and down his arms and soon he starts to feel a little 😋 so he says "c'mere baby, I need a kiss" 😋 after about 3 little kisses he's flipping you over saying "wanna make this a little more fun?😋" and he's pulling at the hem of your shirt 😋 when you're at a party together he's leading you to one of the bedrooms upstairs and he says "come on, no one will even notice we're gone I just want a few minutes alone with my girl 😋" and you know it's gonna be a lot more than a few minutes 😋

harry would celebrate Thanksgiving just for you 🥹 he would be such a little malewife in the kitchen with his apron, juggling 3 different pots and pans at once bc he wants it all to be perfect for you 🥹 you keep offering to help but he just gives you a quick smooch and says "you just relax, I've got this" 🥹

harry knowing you get really anxious if you have too much caffeine so he's always looking after you 😔saying "maybe get a smaller coffee? then you'll have more room for cookies😁" acting like he doesn't know anything but really it's so you'll have less caffeine and you're less likely to get worked up 😔 or he orders you a decaf if you don't need any extra energy for anything 😔 and if sometime you do just have waaay too much and get really anxious he would be so good 😔giving you a tight hug and rubbing your back 😔 going for a walk outside with you or playing some music or talking it out to help you feel better 😔