#Miniminter Imagines

[whore4wroetoshaw]

pillowtalk (w2s x reader)

warnings: smut smut smut

the video.

you loved your boyfriend. he was it for you. and not in the fleeting, butterfly way. not a crush that faded when things got difficult. no—he was the one you could scream at and argue with and then fall asleep tangled in the same sheet an hour later. the one who knew exactly how you liked your tea, exactly how to get under your skin, and exactly how to worship every inch of your body like it was the only language he spoke.

and oh, my god. he was the best sex you'd ever had. hands down. absolutely zero contest. you’d look at him and think he was very vanilla, but the way he fucked you? slow, deep, possesive—like he was trying to carve his name into your bones and remind you exactly who you belonged to. it made you feral. 

so when he asked you—on camera, during a truth or drink sidemen video, the prick—“have you ever faked an orgasm with me?” and you didn’t say no like he expected you to… you picked up your shot of tequila, knocked it back, and put the glass down like you were putting a final nail in a coffin.

trust, he was good at pleasing you. the things he could do with his tongue... jesus. the man was skilled. it was just that one time. to be honest, it wasn't even his fault. you were just tired, your head wasn't in it, and you just didn't want him to feel bad. so, you faked a few shaky breaths, moaned out his name, and smiled through the guilt. and that was it. one time. forgotten.

"it was just that one time—i wasn't in the mood, y'know? stop laughing, jj." you tried to surpress your giggles because of the look on harry's face.

you thought that was the end of it. one shot. one simple, honest answer. the boys were already laughing and moving on—ethan reading the next question with a shit-eating grin, jj still laughing like he usually did.

but harry?

harry was staring. he didn't laugh. didn't even crack a smile. he sat back, eyebrows slightly raised, lips twitching like he was trying to solve a maths problem. his whole expression unreadable. way too quiet for harry.

the rest of the video felt long. every time he laughed, every time he smiled or chimed in, you could feel the weight of his attention still hanging off you. he didn’t say much after that, just finished the game with a casual shrug, fingers drumming on the table.

the car ride.

it was so fucking quiet. not in an awkward way. no tension between you as people—you were fine. it was fine.

but it was so quiet.

harry's eyes were on the road, hand steady on the wheel. the only sounds were the low hum of the engine, and the occasional turn signal.

but you could feel him.

feel his gaze flicker over to you at red lights. feel the way his fingers tapped restlessly against the steering wheel. feel the heat simmering between you, hotter by the second.

so, you broke the silence. "what's going on in that pretty head of yours, hm? you're awfully quiet."

his knuckles tightened on the wheel. "hm? nothing. just... thinking."

"about what?" you turned your knees slightly towards him, now looking at his absolutely flawless side profile.

"you know what." his jaw clenched, a small smirk on his face.

you rolled your eyes. "haz, you're still on that? it was just a game. i don't even remember when it happ—"

he didn't look at you. "i'm just trying to figure out how i missed it."

"babe, come on. it was years ago, harry. you didn't do anything wrong. it wasn't about you. i swear." you laughed, reaching over to rub his knee as reassurement.

he looked down, and then up again. after a few moments of silence, he spoke, his voice lower. "i don't want you to feel like you have to perform with me."

"baby. it was one time. it's so insignificant that i don't even remember when it happened." you leaned over and brushed a soft kiss on his cheek.

after you reached home.

the front door clicked shut behind you with a soft thud, and that was it. the match dropped.

he didn’t speak. just watched as you kicked off your shoes and turned toward him, still trying to act normal—casual—like your heart wasn’t hammering in your chest.

you opened your mouth to say something—

but he was on you.

mouth crashing to yours, hands gripping your waist hard enough to bruise. you stumbled back into the wall with a thud, gasping against his lips, his body crowding yours, warm and solid and desperate.

"fuckin' hell, y/n," he muttered against your mouth, kissing you like he was trying to devour your soul. "i'm losing my fucking mind."

“didn’t think you’d spiral this hard,” you breathed.

his hand curled around your jaw, thumb dragging across your bottom lip. "i’ve been replaying every sound you’ve made with me in my head. every fucking moan. every breath. trying to figure out which one was a lie.” his voice dropped. “you realise how mental that is?”

you swallowed, chest rising and falling fast.

he tilted your chin up. “so now i’m gonna make sure there’s no confusion.”

before you could even react, his hands reached the back of your thighs, and he picked you up in a go. a gasp slipped from your lips as your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist, the pressure of his hard-on pressing firmly against your core through the thin barrier of your clothes. the contact drew a soft whimper from your throat—needy and unfiltered.

harry smirked against your skin. "that all for me, love?" he murmured, his voice rough as his mouth found your neck for the millionth time.

you just whined in response and grabbed his hair, latching your lips onto his again. he chuckled lowly, and carried you to the bedroom door, throwing it open.

he kicked the door shut behind him with a thud that echoed, not that either of you noticed—too lost in the haze of each other, barely making it two steps before tossing you onto the mattress like you weighed nothing. you bounced once, breath catching as you pushed yourself up on your elbows.

he climbed on top of you, hovering for a moment as he tried to take in your presence, his fingers trailing under the hem of your top.

that's it. you couldn't take it anymore.

"goddamn it, harry." you surged up and yanked his shirt over his head in one go, fingers fumbling in your haste, lips catching his halfway through. it was teeth and tongue and heat, and all of it tinged with frustration.

"a little bit impatient there, huh?" he laughed as he tugged your top over your head and tossed it somewhere behind him, already reaching for your jeans.

“can you blame me?” you huffed, breath shaky as you wriggled out of them, your hands everywhere—his neck, his shoulders, everywhere. "you've been staring at me with bedroom eyes all day long, bruv."

harry laughed under his breath—low and rough—as he popped the button of your jeans and slid them down—along with your underwear— in one swift movement, eyes trailing down the length of you like he hadn’t seen you naked a thousand times before.

you bit your lip, cheeks flushed, eyes flickering down for a moment before dragging back up to meet his. your hands moved slowly to his belt, fingers slipping beneath the leather and tugging with careful urgency—like you couldn’t bear another second but also wanted to savour it.

you pulled it free in one smooth motion, letting it drop off the side of the bed with a soft thud. your fingers didn’t falter—next came the button of his jeans, the slow drag of the zip. you felt him twitch beneath your touch, felt the tension ripple through his abdomen.

“you’re killing me, babe,” he muttered, voice low, reverent, as he watched your hands work.

“good,” you whispered, slipping your fingers into the waistband of his boxers and sliding everything down in one go. he kicked them off without looking, never taking his eyes off you.

there he was: all of him, exposed to you, his cock thick and flushed, already dripping with need. your breath hitched in your throat, eyes tracing over every inch of him. the way his muscles tightened under his skin, the deep v of his hips leading to his hard length. It was almost too much.

you reached out, wrapping your fingers around his cock, feeling the heat of him in your hand. you could feel the veins throbbing beneath your touch, his length heavy and solid in your palm. "please fuck me," you whimpered.

he let out a ragged breath, his hands immediately grabbing at your legs, pulling you to him as he knelt between your thighs. and just like that, he leaned forward, pushing your legs apart as he aligned himself with your entrance. his eyes flickered to yours, a silent question. you nodded, breathless, barely able to form a sentence.

harry didn’t need another word. he sank into you in one deliberate thrust, his cock filling you, stretching you in the best possible way. you gasped at the sensation, your back arching off the bed, and he groaned in response, his hand sliding to your hip to hold you in place.

jesus, even after years of being together, you were still caught off guard by his size every single time. “god,” he muttered, his voice hoarse, as he stayed still for a moment, letting you adjust to him. “you feel fucking perfect.”

harry didn’t waste another moment. he withdrew slightly, then slammed back into you with force, making you gasp as your body jolted from the impact. his pace was immediate, fast, relentless—he wasn’t holding back. every thrust sent waves of pleasure through you, the sound of skin slapping against skin filling the room.

you moaned out his name as your hands scrambled for purchase on his back, digging your nails into his skin. you gasped as you tried to meet each of his thrusts, your body working in perfect sync with his. there was no gentleness in this; there didn’t need to be. after all these years, neither of you held back anymore.

he gripped your legs tighter, pushing them up and apart to get even deeper, his hips snapping against yours with brutal force. every thrust hit you at the perfect angle, his cock filling you so completely that you could barely breathe. "oh my god, harry!"

you gasped, hips bucking as the familiar pressure started to build again in your core. the pace didn’t slow—if anything, harry pushed harder, faster, making sure you didn’t have time to catch your breath. his hands were everywhere—on your hips, your chest, your throat—as he fucked you like he owned you.

you felt your orgasm rise up, sudden and overwhelming. the sensation spread through every inch of you, every nerve firing at once as you came hard around him, screaming his name as you tightened around his cock. your whole body trembled, the force of it making your vision blur for a moment.

but harry didn’t stop. he was relentless, chasing his own high now, his pace never wavering as he fucked you through your orgasm. the tension was unbearable, and just when you thought you couldn’t take it anymore, he thrust into you with a final, deep stroke, groaning your name as he came hard inside you, his release spilling deep, filling you completely.

you both collapsed in the aftershocks of your highs, your body limp and trembling beneath him, as he kissed your neck, his breath ragged.

"oh my god," you heaved, recovering from your orgasm. "oh love, we're not done."

[theprimesidemen]

[carobear16]

Bros a cutie patootie

[wroetojaw]

SIDEMEN BRUTALLY RANK MORE YOUTUBERS | H. Lewis

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summary: cozy day in with your boyfriend and watching the sidemen

tags: fluff, w2s x reader

warnings: slight cursing (not really)

a/n: instead of doing my literature essay I completed this story hope you guys enjoy!! more stories and stories about other youtubers are coming soon! ⋆｡˚

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“Welcome to MoreSidemen, where the Sidemen, talk badly, about other youtubers” Simon says as the others cheer jokingly.

You giggle quietly while watching the video, leaning back into your boyfriend’s arms. Harry said you were one of the people they ranked and asked if you wanted to watch it with him. And, of course, you agreed because who wouldn’t. You watch Harry as he gets up from the couch to go get a snack.

"You look good in this video by the way," you complemented him as your eyes wandered back to the screen. "I reckon I look good in every video, don't know what you mean..." He remarked. You rolled your eyes and playfully shoved him when he sat back down next to you only to be grabed by the waist and pulled closer to him.

"They are our friends, so don't take any of these seriously," Simon continues with a disclaimer, knowing how the internet would react if he didn't. "Maybe not for much longer if I get ranked last for any of the nice ones." You say, half-accusingly glaring at Harry. He puts on a guilty look and shrugs.

"Which Youtuber would you most want backing you up in a fight, we have seven people." The said seven people then popped up at the bottom of the screen. It was you, Deji, Theo Baker, Callux, Danny Aarons, Randolph, and Calfreezy. “Oh shit, it’s my girlfriend oh no,” Harry says, putting his hands in his face. The guys laugh at him and Vik says, “someone’s sleeping in the dog house tonight.” "Bro you better watch what you say."

"Who'd you want most", "Well Deji has got to be number one", "Yea Deji number one," they say in agreement. "Hey! What about me," you say, turning around to pretend to punch Harry. He ducks out of the way and says, "Come on Y/N, he's literally a professional boxer". "Yeah well...I can throw a punch too." You grumble, turning back around to face the television.

"...Theo's up there because he's pretty w..." You hear your boyfriend say in the video. "I could take him down," you mutter. "I know you could okay Y/N," he says as he kisses the top of your head. The guys continue discussing their rankings, not once mentioning you at all. "Okay now hold on a sec, because I personally think Y/N could pack a punch you know, I feel like she's got the temper enough to take a bitch down." Simon reasons with the group.

"Remind me to give Simon a big hug the next time we see him." You say gleefully, happy someone finally recognized your strength. "Yeah, I agree. I think she has the ride-or-die kind of mindset because she will fight for you and what-not, god I love her." Harry says. You look up lovingly at him and kiss his cheek.

"So we're going Deji, Theo, Danny, Lux, Y/N, Freezy, Randy," they say as they list out their rankings. "Are we sure about Freezy and Randy?" Tobi asks, to which Harry responds, "Y/N loves getting into fights so yeah..." You glare at Harry, unsure if it was a compliment or not. "You know she's actually mad strong. The other time she accidentally turned around and elbowed my stomach and it had a huge bruise for a week," Josh added. "Does that mean you're just weak then?" Simon says. The lads just laughed and before Josh even tried to defend himself, Simon already started talking about the fan's rankings.

"Randy's third? And Danny's six?" Simon says in disbelief. "No way I think Randy and Danny swap," Harry says, he looks down the lists and sees you've been ranked at sixth. "Wait no way they voted Y/N as last. Guys have you seen her during our challenges, she would take a bitch down," Harry continues. You thanked him for 'defending your honor' and gave him a big smooch on the lips.

They continued to disagree with the fan rankings, but you honestly couldn't care less anymore. Knowing that your boyfriend thought you were tough and could hold your own was enough for you. You begin to dose off as the video continues playing, hearing Harry chuckle every now and then when his friends make a joke, as he combs your hair unconsciously.

However, one of the questions you hear as you fall asleep catches your attention. "Which youtuber is the most attractive?" You sit up, curious about what would be their rankings. The rest of boys in the video look at Harry, thinking that he would instantly say his girlfriend, but boy were they wrong. "Number one Callux," Harry says immediately. You both burst out laughing as he continues to try and correct himself, in the video, realising his girlfriend was also in the list. You pretended to act offended as Harry 'apologises profusely', peppering kisses all around your face. You couldn't help but giggle at your boyfriend's adorableness.

Laying back down in your boyfriend's arms as he wraps them tightly around you, with the video playing in the background, you look up at Harry, wondering how did you get so lucky and how much you love your life.

[inevesgf]

SOCIAL MEDIA⠀,⠀ chris dixon.

synopsis ✩ a walk through of your social media presence! inspired by @mrstelevision mwahh

face - claim: the LOVELY courtney eaton

authors note: first social media au <3 let me know what you guys think of it, reblogs are appreciated!

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youruser from the stands to the pitch, guess being in all those chrismd videos benefited me after all! — tagged sidemen and bambinobecky.

taliamar was rooting for you the whole time xx

youruser the kiss i blew at the camera was for u xx

xotbjzl MOTHER MOTHERED I LOVE YOU

chrismd youre telling me being in my amazing presence doesn’t benefit you? i’m heartbroken

youruser 🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

chrismd youre so mean to me

xixlibs please just kiss already

theobaker best player on the pitch, besides me

youruser this is why you got injured

w2ksi y.n here bullying everyone and i am so here for it

liked by arthurhill, callux and 849K others

youruser a not-so-aesthetic photo dump (chris ruins it) — tagged chrismd, theburntchip and taliamar

bambinoyn they are so in love i can’t explain it

chrismd love you too ❤️

youruser 😚

wroetomd i know theyre joking but im holding on to CRUMBS. ok??????

taliamar peep us being wasted af in the first pic

youruser oops..

arthurtv tag yourself. im the dog

youruser that you are! 😊

geenelly arthurtv disstrack when?????

liked by miniminter, calfreezy and 865K others

youruser so lucky to b apart of your beautiful day 🤍 heres uk youtubes royal wedding on film x — tagged taliamar, calfreezy, polaroid and theburntchip

taliamar love you beyond comprehension 🤍🤍

youruser the most beautiful bride ever xx

freyanightingale most beautiful photos ever 😍

theburntchip freezy and i are such stunners

calfreezy Real mate

xixjzl everyone looked so good :,)

chrismd what a handsome devil .. and then there’s freezy and chip ..

talsmar4ever HELLO??? HELLO?? CHRISYN NATION ARE WE SEEING THIS???

xodixon WE ARE WHAT THE FUCK

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youruser ski trip shenanigans 🎿 — tagged chrismd, calfreezy, willne, wroetoshaw and arthurtv

calfreezy you slayed on the slopes

youruser please NEVER say slay again, but thank u ☺️

w2love harry lookin TOO fine

chrismdlvr SO MUCH CHRIS LATELY they HAAVEE to be together i swear

chrismd can ski better than me

youruser yeah it’s because you’re not tall enough to ski, the skis are too far apart for you x

xow2s yeah girl you tell him

bambinobecky where was my invite!!

youruser youre lucky you weren’t there, i had to share a room with arthur and he smells like shit

arthurtv EXCUSE ME??!??

youruser love u ☺️

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youruser having one shell of a good time in croatia

hrtzerkaa THIS HASSS TO BE A HARD LAUNCH

calfreezy bunch of studs on a boat

theobaker your puns are terrible

youruser almost as bad as your sun burn?

chrismd she tried to drown me

youruser yeah with my love and affection duhhh

whiped4lewis OK EVERYONE STAY CALM

obsessedwyn OH MY GOD????

taliamar twitter will have fun with this one!

youruser you know it ;)

[bad268]

Hello! Hope you've been having a good day. Would I please be able to request Simon Minter (Miniminter) x reader where reader is a professional women's footballer who plays for a club of your choice? Thank you if you do☺️

Baby Hello (Simon Minter X FCB! Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Youtubers

Requested: Clearly (I wanted to do something for the Charity match and try a Soulmate AU) (Also, based on this song)

Warnings: Car crash mentioned

POV: Second Person (You/your/They/them)

W.C. 1042

Summary: Soulmate AU/Simon meets the face behind the song that's stuck in his head.

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

~~(^Pinterest)

Simon has had this song stuck in his head for a while now. He didn’t even know what it meant because it was in a language he didn't speak. The first time he heard a song in his head, he thought it was just a random song he heard on the radio, but when he realized that he didn’t understand the lyrics, he asked his parents.

That’s when he learned about soulmates. Everyone hears whatever song is stuck in their soulmate's head. 

For as long as he could remember, all of the songs were in a different language, so Simon knew you were probably not English. When he was younger, he had no clue how he was going to run into you. Eventually, when he started the Sidement, he could understand how he could meet you.

Still, this one song was starting to piss him off. He’d learned a few years ago that most of the songs were in Spanish. Don’t get him wrong, it had a good beat, but he didn’t know what it meant. The fact that it had been the consistently same song every couple of weeks for almost two years was killing Simon.

One day, it stopped playing altogether, and he never thought he would miss a song he had never known.

You had heard about the Sidemen briefly from some of your friends and teammates, but nothing would have prepared you for meeting them. KSI had reached out to you a couple of months ago about you coaching during their Charity match, and who were you to say no?

You were currently benched from Barca because of a rotator cuff tear you got from a car accident a few months prior. Funny enough, right after KSI reached out to you about coaching, you got in the accident, and right after the match, you’ll travel to Valencia for your first match back.

A month before the match, you flew out to London and met up with the boys at a private field to start practicing. Your arm was still in a sling most of the time, but that didn’t mean you couldn’t kick a ball. 

You stopped at the hotel to drop off your stuff and grab your kit bag before heading out to the field. No one was there yet, so you changed into your practice kit and headed out to the pitch. You pulled out your speaker as you set up your match day playlist to get the vibe going. You tightened the sling before going out to start dribbling the ball and getting a couple of quick shots in. Then, your hype song came on.

Baby Hello by Rauw Alejandro and Bizarrap. 

Ever since it came out, it became your hype song and the song you always played just before a match. It got everyone’s mood up, pumped you all up, and got everyone ready for the match ahead.

You quickly fell into your groove; you didn’t even notice when Sidemen FC came bustling into the arena. Immediately, Simon stopped short as he registered what song was matching the song in his head. He left the rest of the boys in the dust as he practically ran over to you.

“What song is this?” He rushed, out of breath, as he stole the ball from you. 

“Baby Hello, only the best hype song,” You teased as you both passed the ball between yourselves carelessly. “Why? Do you not like it?”

“No, it’s just been stuck in my head for almost two years now,” Simon laughed, “I think it’s my soulmate’s favorite song.”

“I don't think my soulmate likes music, or maybe I listen to too much music because I never have any random songs stuck in my head,” You chuckled, moving to take a shot at the goal. “Well, except the one time.”

“On no,” Simon dragged out, slightly curious, “What does your soulmate listen to?”

“I don’t even know the name of it. It was something about from the screen, to the something, to the king? Something like that,” You dismissed.

“Why are we still making fun of my song, you dickheads?” JJ shouted as the rest of the boys finally caught up to you and Simon on the pitch. 

“Wait, that’s your song?” You questioned, looking at JJ momentarily before looking back at Simon. You gasped, slapping him on the arm, “Wait, so you’re the guy who got this song stuck in my head when I was driving and scared me into a pole!” 

“I did nothing!” Simon retorted, raising his hands in surrender. “I would never listen to that song willingly!”

“First off, rude.”

“Not talking about that right now, JJ,” You cut him off, pointing at Simon, “This was a couple of months ago. Like October-ish.”

“That’s when the song came out,” Josh pointed out quickly, gesturing between you, Simon, and JJ.

“The song may have been stuck in my head when we first heard it because we were all making fun of it,” Simon admitted, dropping his head.

“So, it’s your fault I tore my rotator cuff!” You accused in mock offense. “I just met my soulmate, and he’s already out to kill me.”

“I swear I didn’t mean to!” Simon tried to rationalize. “If it makes you feel better, your playlists are way better, and I haven’t listened to Thick Of It since October.”

“It’s called Thick Of It? Really?” You cringed, giving JJ the side eye. Then, you rolled your eyes as you muttered, “English people.”

“Aye, your soulmate is an English person,” Simon quipped back, narrowing his eyes at you.

“And the first thing you’re learning is how to defend a ball,” You replied quickly as you snatched the ball from him and ran to the opposing goal. “If that’s how you expect to play in the charity match, you can kiss any chance at winning adios. This is why you pulled me in, so we need to get to work. We’ve already wasted enough time on our revelations.”

“But we’ll talk about this more later, right?” Simon asked as the rest of the Sidemen followed you, ready to start practicing.

“Take me to dinner first, and maybe I’ll show you what Baby Hello is all about.”

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[zaynieinsanie]

#Instagram Au (04)

Simon Minter x f! reader

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y/n.y/ln did a pod with this beautiful man, if any of you have his number please dm it to me, I'm too shy to ask  😭😭 

miniminter I have his number, should I give it to you over coffee or dinner?

--- y/n.y/l/n I can do dinner

--- ksi @miniminter smooth af bro

defqw love how she flirts with her own husband like this lmfao, #goals

y/nnoticedme4timez girl respectfully, the last post slayed

---y/n.y/l/n girl it was me with a dog and you couldn't even see my face

---tobijizzle @y/n.y/l/n mental

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miniminter Happy Birthday to my beautiful wife. Couldn't have asked for anything better in my life than you. I love you more than you'll ever know and I'll always work hard to prove that. (I definitely didn't cry when she put on the same dress she wore on our first date. Y/n you cruel genius)

faithlouisak c'mon don't cry on the keyboard man

taliamar My stunning girl

wroetoshaw lovin the height difference

---harryfan100 i am lovin you

---ksivslogan find god

---primeishit you find god

---loganpaul ............

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y/n.y/l/n Date night with my man (finally got his number after the pod and we made dinner hehe)

miniminter honey you're still running with that joke lmao

---y/n.y/l/n AHGAHAHS HE CALLED ME HONEY

---nellarose @y/n.y/l/n cutest couple

ishowspeed yo why minister so tall

jidion love to see yall ❤️❤️

---y/n.y/l/n miss you jid :((

[hiatus-xix]

Sidemen NSFW Alphabet | Harry Lewis

Little bit of Harry Lewis smut never did anyone any harm! Let my know whether you wanna see this for more Sidemen- who's next to write the NSFW alphabet for? Let me know, and in the meantime, enjoy this W2S pic:

A = Aftercare (what they're like after sex) Sweet boy once all of the sex is done. Gives soft, chaste little kisses against your back and neck and lets you have a moment to recover whilst he runs a bath. Carries you to the bath and sits down before helping you get in with him- your back against his chest, his humming sending vibrations into your body whilst you sit in the comfortable waters, closing your eyes whilst he massages your scalp with shampoo... Super soft aftercare.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner's) Made this headcannon before, but probably the tummy. You might be a bit insecure about it, thinking it doesn't look as toned as you want it to- but Harry couldn't care less, in fact, he loves it right where it is. He'd love resting his head on your tummy whilst your on the phone- just so that you can run your hands through his hair and make it all spiky and messed up whilst you talk, him just zoning out to the sound of your pretty voice and enjoying your presence... And sometimes just when spooning or cuddling, Harry reaches around to put his hand on your stomach- just liking the feeling of having something to hold. Always makes you laugh because it's kinda ticklish, but it never stops him from reaching around to touch his fave part of you- showering your stomach in affectionate kisses and rubs.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically) Inside you. Probs started the relationship with condoms but both of you felt it was too restrictive, so you got onto the pill- which was when Harry started his anti-condom phase, absolutely drunk on the feeling of cumming inside you- absolutely insisting to doing it every time. Life's never been the same for him since that.

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs) Probably that he likes being dommed every so often. Sometimes he likes brat-taming, other times he just likes being able to be controlled- told to lie back, marked up with hickeys, get praised- sometimes even degraded. Oh god, this man would just love you being vocal in the bedroom. When he's on top and fucking you he's trying to make your neighbours remember his name. And when you're on top of him, hand wrapped around his throat and squeezing it just enough to have his head spinning, he'd want you to tell him how well he's doing, or say those degrading words that only added to the pleasure.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they're doing?) Definitely knows what he's doing, like, he isn't inexperienced per say. Can do it and leave you satisfied, but that doesn't mean he isn't gonna try new things. Would wanna discover different things with you just to see whether either of you like them... And probably has a few weird experiences that he brings up every so often as if "Being put in a gimp mask" is an ordinary thing.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying) Depends on his mood- missionary is his all time favourite, but if he's in the mood for it, then cowgirl can't top it. He likes being able to see you- your face and the way your tits bounce every time he thrusts or you ride, when your on top. As we've established, when he feels like being dommed- nothing beats his hands on your waist, supporting each of your bounces whilst he watches your tits jump with each thrust- your hand also strategically wrapped around his neck so that you can lean forwards and whisper sweet nothings into his ear. And when he's horny and has the higher drive than you, he'll pin your hands above your head and pound you in missionary, his other free hand able to roam up and down your body- squeezing your chest or giving extra stimulation to your clit.

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.) Generally, he's quite horny-brained and can only think of pleasuring the two of you. But sometimes, if you're riding and his mind wanders for a moment, he might just let out a "helicopter, helicopter... aaAA-" Which does indeed make you stop so that you can just burst out laughing at him.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.) There's hair down there. I think generally he's quite comfy with however it is, but occasionally he'll shave it down a bit so that it doesn't become a jungle down there. November's always rough, as he is an active participator in Movember. But as soon as December comes 'round, best believe that man gets SHEARED.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect) Really very loving. He's passionate and talks dirty when the two of you are clearly insanely horny- but often times he enjoys pressing soft kisses against your body and making eye contact to bask in that beautiful expression you always pull when you're pleasured. Very intimate post-nut as well- will help clean you, tell you that you were amazing, press loads of little chaste kisses to your body...

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon) Can have a wank if you're away doing something, but prefers to just go to you when he's horny. Doesn't like the thought of doing something sexual without you.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks) Hickeying and marking one another up. He loves pulling his shirt off at the end of the day and admiring the possessive marks you'd left across his chest. And he knew the both of you loved seeing those bright red markings across your collarbones and chest whenever he took your top off- and if there weren't any- he'd make sure you left with some.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do) Bed. It's comfy and he knows what he's doing there. Doesn't like doing it in other rooms because he it feels unnatural and isn't much of an exhibitionist- no, he's quite happy doing it in the bedroom where he's accustomed to whatever you want to do

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going) Seeing you doing anything that could be mildly sexual. Seeing you bend over to put the oven tray back in? He wants to fuck you bent over. Seeing you on the rodeo machine on a night out? Suddenly he wants you to ride him. Seeing you doing yoga in the bedroom? Suddenly he wants to rip those leggings open and fuck you right then and there.

N = No (something they wouldn't do, turn offs) I think he's very experimentalist- down to try a lot of things- but probably not feet. He could laugh about "Gobbling a toe" with his mates, but in reality the thought of a foot anywhere near his face icks him out immensely. Prefers the both of you wearing socks whilst fucking, oftentimes.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.) Something tells me he'd prefer giving. Getting head was all well and good- but the feeling of your thighs wrapped around his head with a bone-crushing pressure, hips bucking and grinding down- riding his tongue whilst he closes his eyes and laps up your pussy is something that is in his eyes- unparalleled.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.) Fast in the fact the both of you are chasing your highs. Sex is mainly for pleasure for the two of you, and so you'll both use each other to cum, before spending proper quality time together afterwards.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.) Not a fan of them. Likes being relaxed with no time limit on sex with you- nothing's a bigger turn-off for this man than STRESS, and knowing that he has to leave in 5 minutes? The thought of having to fuck in the short space of five minutes is too much for this man.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.) Happy to experiment when you both have the energy and all the means to try something new... But doesn't like taking real risks. If it can wait, it can wait, and if one of you are likely to get hurt in the process or something, he'd rather not try it. Taking risks is fine with him, unless it involves the possibility something could go wrong and end up harming you

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?) Probably just one round... Doesn't need to go another because he knows overstimulation isn't the biggest kink for the two of you

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?) I'm gonna say he doesn't have toys for himself or use them on you. He knows if he's horny he can just go to you, and the same applies to you

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease) Not much, I don't think he'd really tease at all- he'd be too horny and needy to play with you or tease you- instead just fucking you. However when you were in the mood, there was always something special about teasing Harry- giving little signs in public and brushing against him knowing how it made him felt- riling him up made sex even better, somehow, as he pounded you harder than normal, giving stars in your vision

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.) Not stupidly loud- he lets out grunts and low groans whilst he's on top and leaves you to make all the loud noises. The first time you dommed him, he ended up letting out a little whine. That shocked the both of you, and you both sort of stared at each other for a moment in surprise- but you later admitted you kinda liked that, and so whenever you're domming, he now lets out high whines and sometimes even moans.

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character) One time you decided to experiment with rope. Something about tying you up to the bedframe felt really just morally wrong to him, and he didn't feel comfortable fucking you whilst you were vulnerable like that... But when you gave a go at reversing the roles? When you tied his wrists together behind his back and rode him- leaving hickeys across his collarbones and neck whilst you bounced on his dick- he realised he really liked rope.

X = X-ray (let's see what's going on under those clothes) Probs above average but nothing that'd be unmanageable or insanely big... Something around six inches, maybe a bit more- but thick, and always leaves you filled

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?) I think he has a v reasonable sex drive- isn't constantly thinking or needing it. When he does want it though, he's quite needy- constantly asking and pressing kisses to your neck to let you know he needs you

Z = ZZZ (Do they fall asleep straight after? are they tired or still have energy?) I don't think he'd fall straight asleep, but would definitely be tired or lethargic straight after... Lazily gets up to grab some water for you and runs a bath for the two of you to sit in and just relax... Not one to do anything very high energy post-sex

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flirty revision with youngish simon?? (like secondary school age, maybe bit older wtv wtv) but like doing flash cards and writing hut both cant stop tounching eachother in just a flirty way??????

Revision -Miniminter

words: 0.8k+

warnings: doubt.

summary: you and Simon are best friends, one day after school he comes around to revise but something you mum says makes you look at him differently.

notes: hello lovely, thank you for your request🫶🏼 (I made this more fluffy than flirty… whoops!🙈) I genuinely love a good highscool au. I hope you enjoy!!🤍✨

"You still up for revision after school?" I asked my best friend Simon as we walked to our second lesson of the day. "Yeah, I'll be a little bit later though. My mum wants me to go with her to do the weekly shop," he replied with a slight eye roll. I chuckled softly. "Okie dokie. Text me when you're done!" I said before entering my class.

The day dragged on so when it finally hit time to leave I grabbed my bag and headed straight home. When I arrived at my house I said a quick "hi" to my mum then went upstairs.

I got changed out of my uniform and into something comfortable then I checked my phone. "Almost done, be at yours in 30 mins." Is what Simon's message read. I smiled slightly and shot him a quick reply.

I was sat scrolling through instagram when my doorbell rang. I immediately rushed downstairs, beating my mum to it. "I got it, it's just Simon," I told her before opening the door.

"Hi, come in." I stepped aside with a bright smile on my face. Simon politely nodded as he walked inside. Then I lead him upstairs to my bedroom.

We settled at the end of my double bed, both of us lying on our stomachs with the flash cards in front of us. "Okay, you first," I said, holding up the stack. Simon moved onto his side, head leaning on his hand.

"How do you find the area of a parallelogram?" I asked. "Base times hight," he answered quickly. "Ding ding ding! Correct. My turn." I passed him the cards. "What do the angles in any quadrilateral add up to?" I thought for a second before answering. "Three hundred and sixty degrees." He smiled and nodded. "Yup, here." Once again I was given the cards.

We went on like that for around thirty minutes. Before I popped downstairs to grab us both a snack, leaving him in my room. As I opened the fridge my mum entered the kitchen.

"So... are you and Simon... together?" She asked. My eyes widened. "What? What gave you that impression?" She leaned on the counter. "Just the way you look at each other," she replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.

As I walked back up the stairs my mind raced. Me and Simon? The idea was crazy, though now that I thought about it I did think he was attractive and he's funny, smart... do I like Simon?

"You okay?" He asked as I entered my bedroom. "Hm? Yeah totally fine," I replied though I definitely wasn't fine. "Did you get a snack?" He looked at my empty arms. "What? Oh shit. I got distracted. I'll be back in a sec."

I was slightly freaking out. Why was I suddenly all nervous around my best friend? I decided to just attempt to ignore my new feelings and focus on the revision.

I sat back down on the bed and passed him the snack I'd finally gotten. There was a weird tension in the air and I was just praying he wouldn't bring it up.

"Can I ask you something?" He broke the silence after a long moment. Oh god. I hummed, waiting for him to continue. "Do you... do you ever think we could be more than just friends?" He was nervous. I was shocked.

"I uh- no, not until today," I replied, struggling to make eye contact with him. "Until today?" "Mhm, earlier my mum asked if we were together- it got me thinking, I guess?" He took a deep breath. "And what do you think- about us?"

"I don't mind the idea actually," I replied calmly. "Neither do I," he said as if he was completely sure of himself. Silence fell over my room once again. I looked at him. He looked at me. His eyes flickered to my lips.

Was I about to kiss my best friend? "Can I kiss you?" He asked quietly. Oh my god! All I could do was nod. He leaned in but before his lips reached mine he paused for a second, like I was about to change my mind. I closed the gap between us. The kiss was soft and it felt right.

My hands found either side of his face while his rested on my waist, he didn't dare move them any further up or down. Always a gentleman. When we eventually pulled away our hands retreated from each other's body's.

"I don't want to ruin our friendship," I mumbled quietly, slightly doubting whether this could work. "Neither do I but I- I can't be around you as 'just friends' anymore y/n, I want to be with you but if you don't want this then-" He was looking at me so sweetly. I smiled softly then cut him off by leaning in once more, silently telling him I wanted this. Because I definitely did, I was a little scared but it's Simon, everything was going to be just fine.

[sillylittlegirlthoughts]

hiiii! could you possibly do a ksi fic where you're friends (maybe you work behind the scenes for the sidemen or something) and everyone convinces him to admit his feelings for you

work crush | ksi

thank you anon for this request!!

ksi x reader

open for requests!!

He laughed. You loved his laugh. It was so distinct and rather loud but you knew it was truly him. All the boys were laughing as well. As well as the entire crowd.

You stood further away with your headset on and adjusting certain things like camera angles and sound intensity. “Next up we’d like to welcome the legend himself, Stephen Tries!” Tobi announced as the crowd cheered. Stephen walked on stage with a smug look on his face and many of the boys heads were already in their hands. He rambled on about the usual, much like everyone else until you heard your name. “KSI has had many things put against him: Tommy Fury, bad hairline genetics but soon a restraining order. Filed by Y/n ‘cause you won’t leave the poor girl alone.” Stephen blatantly said, his eyes rummaging through the crowd to pick you out same goes for nearly everyone. You just laughed, every other option seemed to awkward. JJ tried to avoid eye contact but his eyes eventually finding yours and giving you sympathetic eyes but also with a slight smile.

“Seriously, stop. It creeps us all out.”

He then carried on with the rest of his segment, and you carried on with your job. It did take you back though because you had never noticed JJ acting weird around you but then you were that caught up in your own feelings about him.

Once the roast had ended the boys got off stage and started talking with the all their friends in the audience. JJ and Simon walked down together as JJ’s eyes were glued to you making sure the joke didn’t get to you. “Mate! Did you not hear what Stephen joked about?” Ethan laughed at JJ and his mindless staring. “Nah, I’m just making sure she’s alright!” He exclaimed as he watched you pack cameras away. “Yeah right. At this point just marry the girl.” Ethan bickered as him and Simon walked away laughing to one another. JJ did want to talk to you but the crew were so caught up in packing the set away to get it all ready for another sidemen shoot the following day he couldn’t find a second you weren’t already occupied.

The next day at the sidemen shoot all the boys were gathered waiting to get the go ahead to start filming. “JJ did you tell y/n you love her yet?” Josh spoke to the man who was speaking with Kon. JJ rolled his eyes and looked at Kon who had been smirking. “Guys! Leave me alone!” He laughed, averting his gaze to the beautiful girl he seen standing beside a set piece. You noticed JJ looking and gave him a big smile. He instantly lightened up.

Once the shoot was over and JJ had endured many comments. Everyone headed home. JJ approached you, holding two drinks. “Here.” He handed you the drink in his hand. “Thank you JJ!” You thanked him, taking a sip of the drink. “Here I’ll help you.” He added as he lifted some of the equipment you needed to put in your car and you returned it with a smile. As you both walked to your car he turned to face you. “Y/n?”

“Mhm.” You hummed as you looked at the man who was now looking at you with a look that spoke a million words. “You didn’t get weirded out by Stephen’s joke did you?” He asked. “What? Is that why you’ve been so weird? JJ. It was harmless. I thought it was cute.” cute? cute!

“Nah, nah. Look, y/n, honestly I was thinking maybe I could take you out for dinner. Friday night?” He put the equipment in the car. He watched as your face lit up. “Yes! Of course.” You beamed, JJ’s nerves flooding out of his body.

“Great.” He barely got the word out as you reached out for a hug. His body wrapped around yours his arms rubbing your back as you placed a kiss to his cheek. “Bye.” You waved as you got in your car. He waved back before turning to walk to his car as he could feel his phone vibrating in his pocket. It undoubtedly being the Sidemen group chat.

[buzzyb33]

Oh, well.

Prompt: Harry and Y/n meet online, after deciding or meet up in north London, a couple weeks later they meet each other again a couple weeks later under extremely different circumstances.

Warnings: swearing,

I just got back from meeting a boy, something I didn’t usually do, but I’d been talking to Harry as I met him online for a while now and we just met up.

Harry was a YouTuber, part of a big YouTube group with the money and looks to get him through life like a breeze.

I had a pretty decent job too, I was a photographer who travelled around Europe to take photos of models and scenery which got me a decent amount of money, so having a gorgeously decorated 2 bedroom apartment in London was perfect for me.

I streamed on twitch sometimes and had a small audience which I mainly did for fun.

I grin as I lock my door as squeal as that was one of my first ‘dates’ in years.

I smile and flop down on my bed.

A couple hours later as I’m cleaning my house I get a call from my younger brother, Tommy who was seventeen, eight years younger than me.

“Hello?” I say as my music turns off in my AirPods replaced by the phone call.

“Y/n! I- dad has a new girlfriend!” He announces with obvious pride in his voice.

“And how do you know that?” I respond as I keep washing up.

“Right- he’s been on his phone a lot more than normal, he’s been leaving around 9-11 every Thursday and he left in a suit today, he came back at 11 and there was lipstick on his collar, and he’s just been happier.” He says in a nonchalant tone.

Our mother died years ago- seven to be exact.

“Right- okay- sure Tommy, let him tell us in his own time- don’t push him.” I say as I start washing my hands.

“Yeah- right, bye n/n.” He says as the line cuts dead.

A couple weeks later, where me and Harry are getting more serious with more dates (and a couple make out sessions) my dad invites me other for dinner hesitantly saying he has a girlfriend- confirming Tommys suspicions.

As I arrive to the other side of London and see my dad and brother they both hug me as my dad clears his throat: “y/n- I as I’ve said in our group thingy- I have a- I’m seeing another woman, I have been for around 6 months now.. and- she’s coming round, Y/n, she has a son your age, a daughter two years younger and another son who isn’t coming- so look presentable- please.” He finishes with a clap of his hands and a pointed look in Tommy’s direction.

He scoffs and goes upstairs.

Today I was wearing a dark green button up crop top, black cargos, a belt, some jewellery, basic makeup and had my long black hair down.

Man hour later, when my dad was almost finished with making the spaghetti bolognaise there’s a knock at that door which Tommy runs to answer.

A couple seconds later, an older woman, who was pretty for her age walks in, followed by a young girl- early twenties and a boy- he looks up and as we lock eyes my jaw drops, his eyes widen and I gulp.

Harry.

What the fuck?

My face heats up as I fake a smile and introduce myself to them.

I get to Harry and shake his hand, which lingers for a bit too long as we look into each others eyes.

“I’m- Y/n..” I say to him and he nods.

“I’m, uh, Harry.” He says back.

We sit at that table with him directly opposite me, my dad to my left.

Around ten minutes later, when I’m just spinning my spaghetti on a fork my dad taps my shoulder.

“Why don’t you get to know Harry? You’re the same age-“ he starts but I cut in. “Dad were not twel-“ he cuts me off. “No! I insist! Go show him around the area! Let me talk to Tricia- Rosie is with Tom- go!” He says and shoos us off.

I frown as I bend down to tie my laces, feeling Harry’s eyes on me.

I look up at him and stand back up, leaving the house.

“This is- awkward.” He says as we get a little away from my house.

I nod and scratch my head.

“What now? Do- we.. keep.. seeing-“ he stops me.

“Only if you want to- I don’t want any tension- between us- or our parents.” He says.

I look up at him and smile.

“I- like you.. a lot I- don’t want to stop seeing you..” I say hesitantly as he smiles.

“I like you a lot too.. I want us to keep being a thing.. but- uhm- I don’t think we can- tell our parents..” he says and I nod.

I smile and take his hand.

We hold hands as we walk.

I lean closer to him as we walk around the area in silence.

When we arrived back we let go of each others hands and sit on the main sofa, Rosie and Tommy were in his room playing Minecraft and our parents were laughing over wine in the kitchen.

I smile at Harry.

“It’s like my friends when we were little- I think you’re going to be staying tonight.” I giggle slightly.

He laughs back.

“I can say I’m going home- so can you- we can still.. stay together.” He suggests with a smile.

After we left, we got McDonald’s and made out in the parking lot while laughing.

Sneaking around our parents won’t be as easy.

A/n: I like this one!

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introducing... minter!reader

show me love (with tyla)... 28. the golden girl with coconut perfume and champagne dreams. model. extra-miniminter or miniestminter. the girl who always wins. tangled hair. golden hour. neck kisses. strawberry lip gloss. tan lines. matching sets. cherry coke girl. warm cheeks. quick comebacks. louder than necessary. backseat singer. sidemen shoot photobomber. simon's headache. tobi's soft spot. josh’s daughter in theory. jj’s ride or die. vik’s moral compass (sometimes). ethan’s chaos twin. harry's girl.

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heavy by the marias... 28. blue-eyed disaster. adrenaline addict. boggy. flammable heart. perma-sunburnt. aftershave. grey sweatpants. loud laugh. louder love. bruises on his knees. sugar crashes. dizzy kisses. heavy hands. fifa rage. sunburnt nose. sidemen’s problem child. tastes like lime vodka. nights in mykonos. awkward. slightly on the spectrum. reckless. chaotic. fast. obsessed. unfiltered. soft. loyal. competitive. always yelling. always hers.

[lia-wrld]

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲, 𝐉𝐣, 𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐯𝐢𝐤 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐧 𝐮𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐝

~𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐨𝐧

I think he would understand that u can be a bit hormonal. Would get u pads, tampons and stuff like that. Simon would make less smart comments (if yk what i mean like the sarcasm) if u get annoyed by them when ur on ur period. He is prob going to try make u laugh if ur crying about sm stupid like about the fact that the crisps r finished.

~𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲

Oh harry he'd be the type to accidentally make u cry💀. This man would promise u that he is going to go get u food after he goes somewhere w his friends bc ur hungry and forget. He promised u bc he decided to go out with friends instead of spend time w u and forget the food😭. After u literally reminded him and harry still forgot. But he does make it up to u by cuddling w u. He'd offer to cook u said no bc u dont want ur kitchen burnt down. So u just orders in whatever u like.

~𝐉𝐣

Clueless about periods would constantly ask u about it and he would not to what do. U aint giving him any answer bc ur in pain ur there like tf u mean do u what hole do u bleed from. Soo what does he do he googles all his odd question and googles what to do with u. When whatever he tries does not work he just put on ur fav movie. Jj would prob by u sm u have been wanting like a channel braclet ( if u dont like that imagine anything els u like) to make u happy.

~𝐓𝐨𝐛𝐢

Oh tobi would be the sweetest person ever as if he already isn't but whenever ur on ur period its a whole other story. Anything u want he would get/do. U want to play uno? Alright I’ll grab the cards. Cuddles? U dont even have to ask. He us just so obssesed w u (but like in a healthy way) but tbf who wouldnt its u.

~𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐤

Aww poor vik he is also clueless . He knows how periods work unlike someone *cough cough* Jj. But he wouldn’t know how to deal with u he’d be there just patting ur head. Like u will be fine it could be much worse u could be in the submarine that got lost or be in the toxic gossip train.

(my requests are open if u want me to write a consept for a anyone else just ask🙂)

[jj0latunji]

Unprofessional(M) - KSI Imagine

Wanted to read some more JJ stories on here and grow the audience so I took matters into my own hands so hopefully you guys enjoy.

The original version of this written by my friend is over on Wattpad so go give it a read.

Also love to @grace-xix for all the love on here , go read her stories cause it's some of the best on here.

Anyways here goes nothing xx

Also here's JJ and Ethan doing whatever this is

"Y/N stop being lazy and serve that customer." My manager snickered as I sighed.

I had been on my shift for almost 6 hours now and the loud music and the constant orders had taken a toll on me. Adding to that my manager never seemed to get the idea of a break so I had to stand at the bar and serve drinks the entire shift no matter how I felt.

I hated this job and I had gotten it only because I wanted some extra money for college and I was waiting for the right time to quit and search for a new job. I wouldn't say this job was a complete shitshow because I found my soulmate here.

JJ Olatunji, my boyfriend who I met when I was bartending here about 3 years ago. We hit it off immediately and even managed to hook up during my shift which angered the manager so much that he didn't pay me for the week. Amazing sex though so I didn't mind.

Me and JJ have been together for more than two and a half years now and things were looking amazing. We had decided on an apartment together in London to move into and I was also looking to start my own YouTube channel just like JJ had because he said it pays well and was low effort, so I could still concentrate on college.

I then realised that the customer was waiting for me to take their order , so I walked up to the bar and took their order and started making their cocktails. I handed them the cocktail and greeted the next customer but was instead suprised to see a familiar face that instantly made me forget all my troubles.

"Hey babygirl..." JJ greeted me taking my hand in his before kissing my knuckles.

"Hey babe , what you doing here." I asked him suprised as he squeezed my hand comforting me.

"I know your shift ends soon so I wanted to come pick you up but I'm here a bit early I guess." He said with a chuckle as I nodded.

"Well you can go sit at one of the tables, here take your strawberry daquiri." I said to him before making him his favorite cocktail and handing it to him.

JJ just thanked me and walked away and took a seat at a table but then he mysteriously winked at me and pointed towards his phone and told me to check mine.

I quickly told my fellow bartender to cover my station for a while before quickly making my way towards the back where I saw JJ stood with a smirk.

"I knew you couldn't resist." He said with a chuckle as he opened the door to one of the private rooms away from the main club.

"Yeah only because you look too hot in those tight pants , fuck me you look hot." I said as I locked the door and pushed him onto the sofa chair.

Hin wearing that particular pair of jeans always turned me on cause it usually left little to imagination.

"Don't get me started on how hot you look. I don't get how you manage to look this stunning despite working your ass off." He said as I straddled him.

"Just fuck me before someone figured out I'm not at the bar." I said with a smirk before bending down to kiss him.

He gripped my thighs making me moan into the kiss allowing him to push his tongue into my mouth as the kiss turned more hungry and lustful.

"Remove this.." I said unbuckling his belt and opening up his pant as he kissed down my neck and removed my bra from underneath my top.

I finally got his pants off which left him in his boxers and he pulled my skirt up so that he could line himself up with my slit.

"Fuck I love this top ." He said pinching my nipples through my top as I gently grinded against his erection, letting him feel my wetness.

"You brought it for me to be fair , now shut up and fuck me." I said lifting myself up a little as he pulled out his painfully hard cock, veins and all prominent as his precum coated his tip . He pulled my panties to the side with a smirk before finally burying himself in me completely.

"Fuck you always feel so perfect..." He said slowly swirling his hips around, letting me get used to his size.

"And you fill me up so perfectly, no one else can , no one hits that spot in me like you do , no one can make me feel like you do " I said seductively as I slowly began to ride him making him throw his head back.

"Fuck . " He moaned as he finally removed my top and threw it to the side revealing my perky tits to him and he wasted no time in running his tongue against my hard nipple as his fingers played with the other.

"Yes...JJ." I said as I felt him take my nipple in his mouth and lightly bite down on it. This seemed to turn him on more as he thrusted upwards matching my movement as the tip of his dick grazed against that spot in me that made me let out almost an animalistic moan.

At this point I was not worried about anyone hearing or interrupting us as all I cared about was reaching my high.

"Fuck that's it , let go, let me take over." He said as he quickened his pace , thrusting up harder as I felt my legs go weak and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

He slapped my ass and guided me downwards to match his thrusts to make sure he reached even deeper in me and soon he felt me tightening around him , making him smirk at me and pull me in for a kiss.

"Let go babe , let all your tension go." He said rubbing circles around my clit before pulling me in for a passionate kiss as I reached my climax with a scream muffled by JJ's lips on mine.

He kept thrusting up chasing his own high as he held my body close to his. Soon I felt him finish in me with a groan as we both slumped into the chair.

"Oh shit it's time to sign off from my shift, why don't we go continue this back home." I said kissing JJ's neck leaving dark purple marks on his skin.

We cleaned ourselves up in the private washroom before dressing ourselves up and walking back out to the bar to see the manager searching for me with anger on his face very evident.

"You go get the car , I'll be out in a few." I said kissing JJ and sending him away before going to face my manager.

"Where the hell have you been , don't tell you you hooked up with your boyfriend here again , how can you be so unprofessional." He screamed at me as I sighed . Yeah I quit.

"I know what I did now was unprofessional but all of us know you are the most unprofessional person here. You overwork and underpay us and don't even deny it cause everyone here knows it's true and I know you'll lose your mind and fire me but before that I want to quit , fuck you " I said matching his voice before removing my tag and leaving it on the table and leaving.

As I walked out I saw JJ stood near the door with a bright smile on his face , instantly making me feel better.

"I'm so proud of you." He said giving me a much needed hug before leading me out towards his car.

"It was a long time coming , I need to concentrate on college anyways." I said as we both got in the car.

"Don't worry about finding another job babe , me and Simon will teach you everything about YouTube tomorrow and I'm sure with your amazing personality you'll soon find your audience." He said taking my hand in his.

"Thanks Jide ." I said before kissing his knuckles.

"Also can I say something else...." He said with a smirk.

"Go on." I said with a chuckle.

"You screaming in there all angry really turned me on." He said turning the car on.

"Awwh is my JJ turned on ..... Do you want me to scream at you too." I said pinching his cheeks as he laughed.

"Why don't you scream at me when we get back home." He said with a wink.

"Anything you want darling." I said as we set off back home.

[justaphangirl07]

When We First Met (JJ Olatunji/KSI)

A/N: I'm sorry it's been so long but I've been inspired to write again :)

Y/N's POV

When we first met, I literally knew nothing about make up or anything girly

Sorry by we, I mean me and JJ or as you might know him KSI

Anyway!

When I go out with my friends every once in a while on a night out, I might get dressed up with their encouragement and help

But back when I met JJ a year ago, I would spend my nights in some comfy lounge wear playing some random game like fall guys or Fortnite on my gaming set up, that I had spent ages building.

There is nothing I love more than comfy a nice pair of jeans and a t-shirt

So can someone tell me why, I am just stood in JJ's bathroom looking at myself in the mirror dressed up to the nines

Not recognising myself at all

I spent the afternoon with my best friends Tabitha and Lucy getting ready for tonight after JJ sent a text saying that he wanted to take me out tonight

Tabitha lent me one of her little black dresses and a pair of 6 inch heels

Whilst Lucy spent ages doing my make up, I'm talking false lashes winged eyeliner...the works

Even though Lucy decided to do my make up for me tonight, around 8 months ago I started to learn how to do make up on my own

Lucy and Tabitha said that JJ would probably like me a lot more if I made myself more girly and started wearing more make up

I tried to voice my opinion that he might not prefer that but it wasn't listened to

My thoughts are interruppted with a knock on the door

"Y/N? Are you ok in there?" I hear JJ's voice ask through the door

I take a deep breath in

"Yeah, I'm fine" I say exhaling

I hear the door handle move and out of the corner of my eye, I see the door open and close

"Wow you look...gorgeous" JJ says as he walks up to me

It isn't long before I see him stood behind me and he wraps his arm around my waist

Thank god he is taller than me even in heels

"You really think so? Lucy and Tabitha helped me get ready but I can change the make up and the dress, if you don't like it" I offer looking down at the floor

"Hmm, do you want me to show you what I think will make you look even more incredible?" He suggests, I nod going along with whatever he has planned

It cannot be worse than how all this make up and dress up makes me feel

I feel so uptight, so not me!

JJ walks around me and start routing through some drawers before he pulls out a pack of familiar make up removal wipes

He gently takes one and wipes it all across my face, before taking out as many as is needed to finish whatever he is doing

As he was standing in the way of the mirror, when he steps to the side, I see a sight that I recognise

Myself

"I think you look incredible, when you look like you! Make up or not you're gorgeous to me and it's you being yourself that I fell in love with" he says

I gulp

"You fell in love with me?" I ask kind of in shock because we haven't had a deep conversation like this before

"Yes Y/N, I love you! Make up or no make up" he says before he pulls me into a passionate kiss, wrapping his arms around me

I wrap my arms around him as I kiss him back for a moment before we pull away

"I love you too JJ" I say as we hold each other close

"Now as much as I love you wearing that sexy dress, I think me kicking your arse at crazy golf might be more of a challenge if you was in a sexy pair of jeans and trainers, just to prevent you falling over in a pair of heels and a tight dress" he says before letting out his familiar laugh as we pull away from the hug

As he walks towards the door, I throw one of the make-up wipes at him

"Oh also remind me to introduce you to my friends girlfriends and wifes because if your so called friends told you that I would prefer you all dressed up like that for a date night, well you need some new friends" JJ says with a big cheesy grin before he walks out the bathroom shutting the door behind him

I throw another one of the wipes at the door with a laugh after he has left

I guess on the agenda for Monday is...make some new friends that like me for me

A/N: PLEASE REQUEST SOME IMAGINES

Masterlist

[bad268]

Could I please request Miniminter with reader who is a singer and he hasn't heard her new song and it has a lot of references to how much reader loves him and him reacting to it? Thank you very much :)

Die With A Smile (Simon Minter X Singer! Reader)

Fandom: RPF/Youtubers

Requested: Clearly (kinda went off prompt, but I love this) (Based on this song)

Warnings: None (Side note, I'm thinking of moving the ask and masterlist links to the end of the story. What do y'all think?)

POV: Second Person (You/your/She/her)

W.C. 1067

Summary: Simon's girlfriend will never write another song for him.

As always, my requests are OPEN

MASTERLIST // HITLIST

~~(^Pinterest)

You were cryptic whenever it came to you releasing new music. You enjoyed having a listening party with your closest friends and family when you got the final cuts of your songs to see their reactions. It was especially your favorite when you wrote a song about Simon and wouldn’t tell him about it. You liked to tease him about it, but leave it specifically vague.

This time, you were a little nervous. This was the first song that let everyone into the depths of your love life. Usually, you stuck to light-hearted songs that alluded to Simon, but this was an entire love story. You had been working on it for a couple of years, and it was finally ready to be released. This was the first time you were ever nervous to release a song.

You sat in front of the camera in Simon’s recording room because he had the great idea of making a video out of his reaction. He thought it was like your other songs where there was a line here and there that referenced him, not a whole song.

“You ready to start?” Simon asked after he double-checked the lighting, volume, and angle of the equipment. 

“I think the question is, are you ready?” You responded, dropping your head slightly. “I was born ready, but I don’t think you are.”

“As long as you didn’t say anything about our sex life, I don’t think I’ll care,” Simon said with a head tilt, now slightly cautious as to what he would be herding in a few minutes.

“Too late!” You piped up, jumping in your seat. “Start the recording.”

“Hey guys, it’s that time of the year again when our favorite artist releases a new album and we blindly react to one of the songs,” Simon introduced animatedly before gesturing to you. “As always, we have the artist in question, Y/n L/n, otherwise known as my girlfriend, and she is giving us the exclusive to…what’s the song?”

“Die With A Smile,” You answered with a smirk at Simon. “I think you’ll like it.”

“You’re making me nervous,” Simon trailed off before finding the mp3 file you sent him earlier on his computer and opening it in the media player. “Would you like to do the honors?”

“With pleasure,” You teased, tapping the space bar. The speakers begin playing the opening chords on the guitar, and you could not help yourself. You nervously watched Simon’s facial features, trying to decipher how he liked it.

“Not gonna lie, I love it, but it reminded me of Attack on Titan,” Simon said after a beat of silence when the song ended. You gaped at him, blinking a couple of times to make sure you heard him right.

“What the fuck do you mean?” You snapped, narrowing your eyes at him. “It was supposed to be a cute song about how I can’t live without you, but no. You’re here saying it reminds you of an anime.”

“Think about it!” Simon defends as you cross your arms over your chest and turn as far away from him as you can. “It’s quite literally Eren’s perspective of Mikasa!”

“I wish I knew who either of those were,” You sighed as you rolled your eyes.

“No, no, no, listen,” Simon pleased, putting a hand on your shoulder to turn you to face him again. You begrudgingly turned around but continued glaring at him as he put both of his hands on your shoulders. “Eren wakes up at the beginning of season 1, episode 1, from a dream of him seeing the whole future! Like how the whole war thing happens and is basically the end of the world. At the end of Attack on Titan, Mikasa has to kill Eren and say goodbye to save the rest of the world!” Simon stopped for a second, gauging your reaction.

“I’m not following,” You said simply, shaking your head lightly. “You know that I don’t watch anime. Why would I write a song about an anime I’ve never heard of?”

“It’s just that it sounds similar to me! ‘I just woke up from a dream where you and I had to say goodbye’ sounds hella close to the premise of Attack on Titian,” Simon imitated your voice to sing the opening lyric of the song. “Mikasa had to say goodbye to Eren, and fans think the whole series is the dream and can loop. Do you get it? You can hear it, right?”

“Is that the only part you listened to?” You nearly shouted as you gaped at him. “I just revealed a new song, a song about you no less, and the only thing you remember is the opening lyric. Wow. I feel special.”

“I got caught up! I thought it was about Attack on Titan!” Simon defended, moving back in his chair and putting his hands up in surrender. “Play it again. I swear I’ll listen this time.”

“I am never writing a song about you again,” You groaned after a second before getting up and walking out of the room. Then, you leaned back into the room to briefly shout, “And no! You get to wait until it’s released like everyone else now!”

A couple of weeks later, you were laying on the loveseat in your common room, scrolling through your feed as people were live-posting their reactions to your new album. Call it a bad habit, but the album just dropped, and you couldn’t help yourself. You needed to know what they were saying.

You decided to set your phone down on your chest for a second, letting out a breath as Simon entered the room. You watched him walk through the room, lift your legs, sit in the now-empty space, and put your legs back in his lap. You arched an eyebrow at him, silently asking him what he was doing.

“You’re so cute,” Simon said simply as he looked at you with a lovesick smile.

“Of course I am,” you scoffed, “but what makes you say that now?”

“I heard the song again and read the lyrics,” Simon admitted, moving his hand up your leg to hold your hand instead. “You’re just so cute. I love you.”

“Yeah, yeah, I love you too,” You teased, sitting up so you could peck his lips. “I’m not writing another song for you, though.”

~~~~~

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