#TUMMY FEELS SO BAD AND IM BEING SO BRAVE ABOUT IT

[officialjimmybuffett]

friend bday dinner tn i have to lock in and not frow up

[spnshortcake]

Smutttttt post! ⚠️ MINORS DNI 18+ ⚠️

Request from my blurb follow party! Thanks @just-a-girl-who-wrytes for this request Can I request a smutty Deacon fic based on the prompts “your body was made for mine” and “you’re mine and I take care of what belongs to me.” ?! 😍 thank you! ❤️

a/n I don’t write smut often so I hope you enjoy!

Deacon and your relationship has always been great. From all the dates to everything you guys do in the bedroom. Tonight is one of those nights. Deacon just got off a long shift and a bad one at that. You have been worried watching the news hearing about the bomb that went off in the courthouse down town LA. Being a swats wife is got it’s ups and downs. But you wouldn’t change that for anything.

The lock on the door turned and opened as you see your husband come home and shut the door smiling at you. He has debris from the ash on his face and you run up to him. Kissing him. He lifts you up and you wrap your legs around his waist.

“I’ve missed you” he smiles looking at you placing his hands on your butt carrying you to the couch. Laying you down gently.

“I’ve missed you more I have been watching the news.” You say pulling at his collar of his black tshirt pulling him down kissing him again. You always love having him touch you. His hands where rough but they always satisfied you.

“Yeah it was a rough shift but I’m just Thakful I get to see your beautiful face especially in my favorite red silky pajamas.” He smirks at you playing with your buttons on your pj shirt.

“But you like them more off though” you smirk up at him biting your lip. You have never been this brave in a relationship before with anyone else. But deacon just brings that out in you. Makes the marriage more fun.

“Oh baby you have no idea.” He takes his shirt off showing his beautiful muscled chest and you love watching his hands go all over your body.

He leans down and kisses you moving down your neck.

“Mmm that’s my favorite spot” you whisper already feeling a pool inbetween your thighs. He finds your ear and says “it’s not mine but I’ll get there” your body shivers at his comment. He always knows what to say to keep you wanting more. He stands up looking at your unbuckling his belt taking it off his pants and grabbing your hands putting them above your head and wrapping his belt around them restricting them from going anywhere. He looks down at you and starts slowly unbuttoning your top one by one. You wished he would just rip it off.

“Stop going so slow de.” You moan out trying to get your hands out from his belt. He chuckles.

“Babe you know they more you move the more slow I’ll go and you and I both know you need me in a certain spot.” You nod not even forming any words.

His hands make there way down your tummy and then your hips. Gliding your pj bottoms down your soft long legs that he loves so much he notices your wearing his favorite black lace panties that he got for y’all’s 3 year anniversary.

“Oh wow baby I’m gonna love taking these off.” He kisses your ankles and going up your thighs.

“God your body was made for mine, it just responds so well to everything I do” he licks his lips kissing your sweet spot and hears you moan he smirks looking up at you. “Im gonna take really good care of you tonight.”

He pushes your panties to the side and kisses your center.

“David stop teasing me , I just want you so bad” you moan out looking down at him.

He just knows where to go and what to do to make your body shake.

David is always such a sweet guy but in the bedroom it’s like his dark side awakens.

“Oh do you now. Where do you want me” his little smirk always kills you.

“David I need you inside of me right now don’t make me beg” you whine already feeling your body throb with need.

“Oh hey sweetheart I love hearing you beg for me.” He smirks as he pulls out his dick and puts it at your entrance.

“I love taking care of you baby.” He slams in without any warning and you moan out trying to get out the belt but it’s no use.

“De that feels so good!” You scream out as he goes at a erratic speed and putting his hands on both your hips holding you there making you take every single inch.

“Oh god baby you just mold to me such a good little girl” he starts rubbing your clit as he keeps up his speed and you feel the feeling in your belly tightening.

“David IM GONNA CUM. Don’t stop” you screech put not even caring if the neighbors can hear you guys.

“Oh baby I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon.”

When he says that it just the icing on the cake and makes you go over the edge and you cum so hard.

“Oh I love how you feel clenching me as you cum baby girl.” He keeps getting sloppier snd you can feel his cum shoot all inside of you. He slows down and puts his forehead on yours and takes the belt off your hands and smiles at you still inside of you.

“That made my night so much better.” You giggle and say “that always make me feel better”

“I love you so much y/n” he says pulling out and giving you his shirt and you pull it over your body. He lifts you up bridal style taking you to you guys bedroom.

“Round two I told you I wasn’t planning on stopping any time soon.” He uses his foot to shut the door behind y’all as he throws you on the bed as you giggle.

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SO SORRY THIS TOOK ME FORVER TO GET OUT BUT I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!! I don’t write smut to often so sorry if it is not good! But I just see deacon doing all this 😂 😉😝🫠🥵

Love,

Elizabeth

[the-duchess-of-domination]

College Tummy Tales

due to popular demand, here is a comprehensive list of all tummy-related events that happened on campus this semester (these are all 100% real, i promise you 😭😭😭)

1. this literally happened last friday. i live in a sophomore dorm with my roommate and best friend. we live in an all-gender wing, so me and her are constantly patrolling the hallways because really weird stuff happens at night. last friday we heard some activity near our door, and we decided to be nosy and see what was happening. we came out into the hallway and saw our RA standing near the bathroom, and this twenty-year old guy we live across from sitting on the floor (he’s SUPER cute, like he’s got that shoulder-length middle part haircut and is generally just really friendly and playful. i think he’s a theatre major). anyway, he was curled up on the floor with a bottle of ginger ale and he looked absolutely AWFUL. we asked if everything was okay and he cracked this really weak smile and told us the fish from our dining hall made him sick, and he puked and felt really dizzy and had to sit down on the floor. our RA passed by and got really worried about him and just stayed with him until he felt like he could walk back to his dorm. my roommate knows about my interests (she’s SO FUNNY and supportive) and she was like 😏 girl you gotta take care of him. i didn’t want to overwhelm him so we let him rest. i ended up texting him later and asked if he was feeling better, and he said he was and thanked me for checking up on him. i guess the moral of the story is don’t eat the fish from the dining hall.

2. i am friends with a lot of male theatre majors LMAO. this story happened like, a month ago and isn’t as eventful, but another cute male theatre major is in my ballet class (he is the ONLY guy in my ballet class), and one morning he was sitting out from dancing and i came over to talk to him. COMPLETELY UNPROMPTED he LAUNCHED into a monologue about how bad his stomach hurt that morning, complete with the moaning and groaning and everything, even like, sitting up and showing me his stomach and pushing it out. i was so stunned i just started laughing and he jokingly was like “why are you laughing at my pain????” and i was like “idk i guess you just saying the word tummy as a grown man” and he was like “my tummy? my delicate hurting tummy? my sore little belly?” i swear to god, the male theatre majors are built DIFFERENT.

3. on the topic, men seem to feel really comfortable just using the word “tummy” in general, which i find amusing. i can count a couple of occurrences of men using the word tummy for comedic effect, using phrases like “tummy ache survivor” or “having a tummy ache and being a very brave boy about it”

4. this next one happened in the dining hall and i thought someone would find it amusing. im not huge into burps, but last week this big boisterous frat guy kept burping SO LOUD in the dining hall. it was so fucking obnoxious and the burps were so long and sustained. i kept looking over to give them the stink eye, and the guy had like, 5 empty plates, so ig he was a little full and gassy or something because LORD. hopefully he didn’t eat the fish 😟

5. this last one is the real kicker. in one of my design classes there is this cute, chubby redhead that sits next to me. before class started he had begun complaining to no one in particular that he woke up nauseous that morning. im a really friendly girl so i guess people just feel comfortable sharing things with me, but during class this redhead leaned into my ear and whispered something. like ballet, i was so stunned i asked him to repeat it, and it turns out my ears did not deceive me. he said “i have a tummy ache” into my ear, and my eyes widened and i just couldn’t believe it. i asked if he was hungry or something and tried to offer him a granola bar from my bag, but he turned it down and said he was going to eat something after class. but WOW. im still in disbelief about that one.

anyway, that’s all i can think of for now. me and my roommate have a counter called “X amount of days without a man telling [my name] about his stomach.” so far we’ve only made it 2 days because that halloweekend guy in my poetry class made me have to reset the counter. anyway, love my roommate 💖 the other day she was like “girl you’re only attracted to him because he had an upset stomach 🤨” and i DIED because she’s so right. the bar is so low, boys.

[littlehypnone]

Hi hypnooo! I've had a tough week and I'm craving some phantom fluff with perhaps cg Swiss? Or if you're up to it a cg copia! Maybe something about phantom waking up small, being left unattended, literally no one knowing he was little, walking around the ministry aimlessly, half asleep trying to look for someone, just carrying around his stuffed animal with a blanket draped around himself, paci in his mouth. little bat gets sad and whiny cus he doesn't know where everyone is, breaks down all of a sudden. Cg finds him, and they get all cuddly and stuff! But of course, take your time, only do this request of you want to! ❤️ Also i hope you're doing alright!!

im sorry you had a tough week, i hope its gets better soon. I scribbled this as soon as i could :)

950 words, little phantom (they/them), cg swiss, cg rain, some bad thoughts and fear of being left alone, but then cuddles!!!

Phantom woke up fuzzy. Nothing bad had happened, no bad dreams, they slept really well. So well that their mind slipped a bit, actually. It was alright, they’d find a big ghoul and get some cuddles. And breakfast, they thought as their belly rumbled.

The little ghoul tumbled out of bed, grabbing their plushie and their blanket with a yawn. They haven't really woken up yet. Phantom padded to the door but hesitated, looking at their bedside table, knowing there’s a soother in there. Finally, they decided it wouldn’t hurt, grabbed it and slipped it into their mouth before leaving the room.

With a few more yawns, they shuffled down the corridor of the den, looking around for any open doors. None were open, so Phantom opted for coming down to the common room. Someone must have been there, it was rarely empty.

Except it was.

Phantom walked in and they neither heard nor seen anyone. It was weird, all quiet and half-dark. It didn’t feel good.

They clumsily wrapped their blanket tighter around their shoulders and went to the kitchen. Maybe they would be able to get some snack themself and wait for a big ghoul for a proper breakfast. They weren’t allowed to try to cook when small and rightfully so.

Nothing was in a hands reach, though, so Phantom pouted and turned away, clinging to their bat. They got back to the common room and hopped up onto the couch, curling up under their blanket. They wanted to watch something, they’d get bored, but they couldn’t see the TV remote anywhere. Still, what if they turned it on and something bad would come up before they could find their favorite channel? No, it was better to wait for a big ghoul. Someone had to be about to come down, Phantom was sure.

But no one did. Not for another fifteen minutes at least and the little ghoul started to have doubts. Did they go somewhere? Did they leave them? Did Phantom forget about something? Something must’ve been wrong.

They decided to go walk through the corridor once again. Maybe this time they’d come across someone. They hoped they would.

Phantom went from door to door, not really eavesdropping, but listening in, looking for the sounds of… anything, really. If the pack was in there there should be sounds, right? But it was mostly quiet and minute after minute Phantom’s eyes were wetter and his bottom lip was wobblier. 

They were about to give up, feeling abandoned, and the tears were about to fall as they sat on the floor by one of the doors. They didn’t even know whose room it was, but they didn’t have anywhere else to go if nobody was in the den at all. They’d wait and maybe someone would come back.

Phantom curled up under the blanket, their bat pressed tightly to their chest as they rested their head on their bent knees. Their tummy felt weird and their head was getting even more fuzzier. They tried to keep from crying, they were a brave ghoul, but it was too much. They didn’t understand where everyone was.

Phantom cried silently into their blanket, slouching on the floor. They didn’t notice the door cracking open and Swiss stumbling out of the room.

“Bug?” he mumbled, obviously sleepy, as he knelt down in front of the quintessence ghoul. They lifted their head, just an inch, and Swiss’ chest squeezed at the big, teary eyes. “Oh, baby… What happened?”

The multi ghoul wrapped an arm around them and pulled them into his lap, cradling them against his chest.

“W– woke up and– and nobody was h– here,” Phantom hiccupped, clinging to Swiss tightly.

“Antsy, baby, we haven’t gone anywhere,” he whispered into their ear as he swayed them gently side to side. “It’s just early, nobody left the rooms yet. You know we would never leave you. Anyone would take you in if you only knocked.”

“I– I’m s– sorry.”

“No, you didn’t do anything wrong, buggy,” Swiss assured, before going to pick them up. “It’s alright. Nobody has gone anywhere.”

“Mhm,” the little ghoul hummed and nuzzled under the other’s chin, sniffling. Swiss was so warm and soft and he smelled so nicely Phantom couldn’t help but purr.

“There we go.” The multi ghoul smiled and closed the door to his room behind them. Phantom smelled something familiar, but not Swiss-like, and they wondered for a second what it was, but–

“Hi, baby bat,” they heard and perked up, looking over Swiss’ shoulder. They saw Rain snuggled up in the nest on the multi ghoul’s bed.

“Rainy!” they cheered and Swiss chuckled as he put Phantom down on the bed. They crawled over to Rain and threw their arms around him. “Thought you were all gone…”

“We would never, Tommy,” the water ghoul assured, holding them close. Swiss threw a comforter over Phantom and tucked them in, cuddled safely against Rain’s chest. Their purr kicked up again and the multi ghoul smiled.

“I’ll go get you a snack, buggy,” he said and turned to go, but a loud whine coming from the little ghoul stopped him.

“‘s not…” they mumbled. “Later? P– please, cuddles?”

How could Swiss say no to that sweet little creature?

He turned and crawled into the nest, too, gluing himself to Phantom’s back and cuddling them from behind. The little ghoul’s body rattled with their content purr, unbelievably loud for such a small thing. It could very well challenge Omega’s own, loud, rattly purr.

But it didn’t matter. What mattered was that Phantom was now happy, snuggled in between two ghouls who loved them, who’d always keep them safe and who’d never, ever, leave them.

[hotluncheddie]

I absolutely love your chubby!Steve series!

I think partly because it challenges the fckng fatphobia my family has raised me with, acting like anyone who doesn't "fit" into their clothes anymore is fat and that's bad. Which *i* think is fckng stupid. I'm personally more at ease with my body. While being skinny (always was) ... ever since puberty or hitting my 20s I'm not a stick figure. I have some curves and while that's really nice if you feel comfortable in a woman's body - i've been struggling with gender and my little tummy fat, my thighs, my ass and always felt too feminine. I know I have a nice body (I feel strange about saying that) but in my eyes it's a lot of femme sexy not masc sexy. If it makes sense. But to get to the point 😂 I think your series has helped me too with reevaluating my depiction of whats masc and what's femme. And also how curves on men are hot and good and beautiful.

I'm obviouely not 100% there and probably won't ever be. But it helped a tiny bit! So pleaaaaaase never stop!! It's so good!

I really hope this all makes sense

(at first I wanted to make this anon but I'm gonna be brave about it! And yes it would be okay posting this publicly. But you can also answer if you want, privately)

hello friend!! ty for being brave and sending this! im so so so glad you’re enjoying them!!!

sorry i’m only just answering this too i kept thinking about what i wanted to say bc i never expected these stories to cause these kinds of thoughts. but it’s so cool!!

there is something so interesting about the way androgyny is so connected to thinness. and curves with femininity. like i saw an insta reel and this girl was doing butch outfit inso but she was a bigger, curvy woman and it kinda blew my mind like id never seen it before! they looked great!!

like masculinity and femininity is performance but i totally get the frustration of like having to counteract your ‘base’ in order to perform the way you feel most comfortable. if that makes sense. like i so often want a t-shirt to fit me like it would a skinny skater boy but i also think i look pretty hot naked haha and i know that’s me with my traditionally ‘feminine’ body shape. so i feel like i get what ur saying? sorry if i’m way off

but yeah i’m also sorry you’ve been struggling with your gender i hope it hasn’t been too dysphoric for you!

its just really interesting that you’ve sent me this tho. when thinking about like, how everyone interprets art differently. like, i honestly just started writing them bc i find bigger people really attractive. i wasn’t really trying to say anything about fat phobia but i totally see how it’s all connected. like i just think bellies are hot and i find peoples chests hot, like, boobs or pecs, whatever, its just a really nice, beautiful area. so i kinda wanted to just get that attraction out in writing because im trying to be less embarrassed about what turns me on. maybe that's why i write eddie so goofy, thats me still being a little embarrassed but also just maybe makes it all more accessible to people. idk.

but yeah i guess it’s just nice to talk about different body types, especially with such a traditional american male character like steve. i’ve just never found like a six pack very attractive, personally. i find strength and curves and softness and bigness really nice so idk i hope i’m giving a little more representation to that.

[whumpberry-cookie]

could you write some prompts about stomachache? sorry writers block is rlly bad and im trying to get some lists 😅

-🦇👓

Sure, thank you for the ask!

Whumpee with a Stomachache

(Cw: Hidden injuiry, fear of abandonment, pet whump)

Caretaker being th Smart Introverted One and Whumpee being the Recless and Brave one. (W:) "What's that now? I don't trust that smell" (C:) "A special variant of elvish valerian root infusion. For the stomach. Herbology comes in handy from time to time"

"Did you eat something today? Maybe you're hungry? No? The mint helps. Do you want mint tea? I'll get you some painkillers"

"It's just the stomachache," whumpee calms caretaker down one day, after caretaker notices something's wrong. "It's just my stomachache again," whumpee explains the other day. "It's the stom-ph-," whumpee cuts the sentence and covers their mouth, fighting the retch. "Really, I'm fine." As Whumpee says it, Caretaker sees the blood on their teeth and lips.

Whumpee does their assigned work as everyday, but due to the stomachache, they can't focuse on anything. The employer/leader figure patiently explains one activity several times. Whumpee gets it wrong all over. "What's going on with you today, Whumpee?". Whumpee apologises and tries to focus. But instead their eyes well up with tears. They really tried their best. (L:) "Why didn't you tell me you feel sick? Go take a rest. And stay in bed next time you're in pain"

"Listen. I'm tired. I'm swollen. My stomach hurts as heck. I'm irritated. And I don't want to say something nasty to you I would regret. So listen to me when I ask you nicely to drop the topic."

The obidience test. Whumper leaves the food "unprotected" to check if their pet will take it without asking. If Whumpee tries to steal and eats it, they get terrible stomachache.

Whumpee is rescued from their captors where they were constantly starved and had to fight for food with other whumpees. A wealthy caretaker takes them in. Cooks/orders for them more food than they could imagine and says to eat as much as they want. They keep eating even if their stomach can't fit anything more. They're so so so happy even tho they end up nuseous.

Caretaker's being irritated and distracted because of constant ache. Whumpee with the fear of abandonment isn't taking it very well. (W:) "Are you upset with me?" (C:) "Wh- no! My tummy's upset!" (W:) "....with me?"

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Thank you for the ask, cool bat anon. I hope I helped a bit with the writers block.

[himiribashira]

Anniversary~

*•Miya Osamu•*

Warn:blood,death,sadness,tears

Gen:angst

Summary: Y/N which is YOU! is on a date with your boyfriend miya osamu,apparently you haven't reached your destination yet, which is where the date will take place and lets just say your 3rd annyversary, while you were walking in the dark alley you both heard the scream of the woman on the side of the dark building. seeking for help. so of course you who have a big heart and brave nerves immediately rush in letting go of your boyfriends hand.

when you were taken to the hospital, Osamu being the green flag boyfriend immediately called your family. Letting them know that it is an emergency so they immediately go to the hospital where u were.

there is osamu just sitting outside the operating room, he was depressed, he was so stressed, anxiety is starting to take him.osamu was staring at his arms and palms that covered in blood-your blood.his pupils where shaking,eyes threatening to fall in his cheeks,his body feels so weak he can’t even focus on his surroundings all he was thinking is that there’s a blood in his body,his girlfriend’s blood is cold.he was thinking about things if the woman he loves will survive? the woman who is important to him, the only woman who makes his heart beat crazy when you're standing in front of him,the woman who can understand him,the woman who can make him smile, the woman who doesn't know how or when to give up on things even when it's getting more and more difficult, the woman with just one smile you can't tell if she's hurt or happy,the woman who will find a way to fix their or her family's problems. He wonders if the person he loves will still be able to get married?

of course, for osamu yes, you can still do that. all the promises you made to each other will happen, you just have to hold on a little longer...no, your anniversary today,his plan is not just a normal date to be honest. You both will not only eat outside and wander around but his best plan is to propose....yes...propose..to the girl he loves the most,to the girl who deserves everything in the world (but for him you deserve him more than anything 😉).at your favorite place every time he goes on a date he wants everything to happen there. so whatever his brain thinks that bad events, what his heart says is different.

After almost half an hour, his twin brother Miya Atsumu and your family arrived. Atsumu immediately ran to Osamu to comfort him, hug him and let him know that he was right there by his side. ..that you will not leave him, that you will not let all your plans with him be ruined. that you are a strong woman, if you are stubborn to follow what Osamu wants for you, for sure you are also stubborn to give up on your current situation right now.

~3 days later~

everyone has been visiting you for the past 3 days, not even waking up on those days, your family visited on the 2nd day, even atsumu and their friends also visited that day, while your friends visited on the first day .

How about osamu?

don't worry, he was by your side the whole 3 days, atsumu also told him to go home to rest but he refused. he stayed by your side, waiting for you to wake up. he couldn't propose to you on the anniversary you see that's why he just kept waiting and waiting.

Osamu was sleeping next to you, his arms resting on your bed making it his own pillow for his head.

“W-where am I?”you whispered, you looked around and your eyes landed on the man lying next to you. you moved your hand close to him and caressed his hair so he woke up immediately.”hey baby, im glad your up, do you need anything? are you hungry? do you want me to buy you food? what do you want? tell me, please.”you smile because of his questions, his voice that you find it calming, sweet, and addictive makes you feel butterflies inside your tummy. it makes you feel safer more than anything, his touch on you, his kiss everything about him. make you feel better. you shook your head indicating its a no, you don't need anything but him by your side, you touch his cheek so his eyes widened for a second but also became soft and he grabbed your hand that was holding his cheek.”I’m so sorry Y/N, I-I couldn't even save you, I couldn't even stop the person who shot you, I couldn't even save the person who is important to me from danger. please babe forgive me, im really sorry I let you end up like this....if only I could have stopped you, if I had held your hand so tightly you wouldn't have been able to leave so quickly, this wouldn't have happe-“ you stop him from finishing his sentence when you said.

“it's not your fault ‘sumu, you're not at fault and don't think you're a bad boyfriend. don't blame yourself for something you know you can't prevent from happening. we both didn't know the person had a gun, and I know if you were in the same position you will not hesitate to help someone in need.”you smile at him.”and one more thing, I'm just glad that you weren't hurt either, I'm also happy that I was able to stop that person from hurting the girl....osamu.”you called his name in a low soft voice.”What is it Y/N?”he said tightening his grip on your hand.

“happy anniversary. I'm sorry if I didn't congratulate you, I'm very lucky to have you as my boyfriend, you're the person who changed me, the person who can never be equaled by another man. I know sometimes you get jealous when i have a close man, especially your brother, but trust me. everything about me is all yours, you know that ,thank you..thank you so much for being here by my side for 3 years...I know everything I say is not enough, i really wanted to do more than just this baby. i really do.”while you were staring into Osamu's eyes, suddenly your voice cracked at the last part you said, tears threatening your eyes to fall in your cheeks, and thats when you started swallowing hard hoping that your voice wouldn't crack... Osamu's eyes widened, his mind was confused as he looked at your teary eyes, he was hurt...damn, that's what he doesn't want to see you the most, he doesn't want to see you hurt, he wants to change the topic but he knows He can't do that right now, he wants to speak but he couldn't get the courage to say something. While his thoughts were deep about you, he snapped back when he realized everything you said.

you were confused when osamu suddenly stood up from his chair, he leaned forward to you and kissed you on the lips. you were shocked, your eyes widened but you just let him go. you wrapped your arms around osamu's neck while kissing him , tears began to fall in your eyes same with osamu,all your memories together, your promises that you will build a happy family, start your own business, get married in a simple place where your families and friends are together. your children will be well taken care of and you both will love them as much as you love each other. You will never forget all the laughs, teasing, and fighting,holding hands and the warmth of his hug.

after Osamu kissed you until you ran out of breath, he immediately broke your kiss and pressed his forehead to yours. “baby, I need to ask you something.” he said in a low voice, your tears and his tears still hasn't stopped drooling so you nodded to him,then he stood up properly and looked at you. Your eyes widened as he knelt on the floor and took out the small box.he cleared his throat and said.”L/N Y/N,will you marry me?”you smiled at him weakly and of course you answered yes. suddenly Osamu's heart beat faster, of course he was happy because you agreed to marry him... but... his heart beat faster because of his fear and nervousness, he stood up he immediately put the ring on your finger. osamu hugged you tighter kissing your lips, you both said to each other the words 'i love you' and 'i love you more'.

and with that, osamu didn't let go of you. when he felt your hug loosen up, sobs came out of his mouth, tears that he knew he couldn't stop began to fall again. he loves you, he loves you so much. he will do anything he's for you, he doesn't want to lose you but if he needs to let you go? he'll do it, it's painful for him especially your family and people important to you. but no, he really needs to let you go and let you rest.

•without you...Osamu Miya is nothing but a broken hearted man. A man who wouldn’t be able to smile and feel the word in love.

“I’ll love you forever,Y/N…”

[moonlightretriever]

I want to groom you, baby boy. I want to earn your trust. I want you in my lap, giggling nervously as my hands slide under your clothes. I want your shy smile to get more and more uncertain as I undress you.

I want you to feel my swollen shaft against your perfect ass, gliding between your legs, grinding against your cunt. Making your tummy feel so funny, making you stammer and protest and go red, trying to arch away from me as I hold you close and coo into your ear that I love you, you're such a good, brave little man for me. Getting you used to feeling my naked body against yours, adjust to being rubbed and touched and keeping secrets.

Even when it gets harder to keep them. Even when I start making you take my penis into your mouth, holding your head, bobbing it up and down as you whine and sniffle. Even when my hand forces your thighs apart and I finger-fuck your tiny, spasming cunt. Even when I start pushing my erection into your backdoor and you scream and cry and try to get away, telling me it hurts, hearing me groan in bliss. When I'm done with your asshole, I'll hold you and cover you in kisses, and you'll never tell a soul what I've done.

the feeling i got thinking about the sound you'd make when you sink balls deep into my ass while im weakly crying and whimpering... it hurts so bad but i know youre doing it because you love me... s- so ill be a big boy!! and ill try not to cry too much!! and you'll give me lots of kisses afterwards so.. it isn't too bad!! 💕 ghhh thinking about you getting me ready so you can fuck my pussy but then as you're lubing me up you get my ass all nice and slick so it'll be easier to fuck me when you totally ignore my needy little boycunt<3

[larryincottagecore]

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[beesmygod]

i had this typed up for my newsletter im working on lol. i solved one of my health mysteries. tl;dr: food allergy

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having a completely fucked up sleep schedule goes hand in hand with having a fucked up food schedule, which means my last meal is when the sun comes up and i dont get hungry until late in the day. any attempts to break this pattern risk waking up ravenously, eating-raw-meat-out-of-the-freezer hungry in the middle of what was supposed to be my sleep cycle. i do whatever the opposite of torpor is. i invented a worse way of mammalian living. do NOT steal.

so anyway, every night before i go to bed, i would fill my empty tummy with a delicious peanut butter and strawberry jelly sandwich. this is because strawberry is the tastiest, most accessible jelly. let me explain: when you go to a diner and search through the little jelly basket with all the jellies in it, you will see these flavors and these flavors ONLY!!! (ranked by deliciousness):

strawberry

orange marmalade

mixed berry

the putrid concord grape

orange marmalade is a distant second to the only good jelly on this list. i like strawberry jam.

in the mornings, i started eating special k cereal (red berries, again, the only good one) hoping the vitamin c would cure whatever was causing me to feel so fucking sick and miserable on a daily basis. every day i would wake up exhausted and every night i would go to bed in terrible pain from my entire chest down. it was hard to explain my symptoms outside of just feeling like total shit generally. to be honest, i thought it was just the result of bad living. my chest was often tight but i attributed this to how freakishly tense my body is from years of letting anxiety run ramshod over my brain and body. ive had this problem for over a decade.

recently, i went on vacation for a few days to d.c. with my boyfriend, adam. on the evening of the second day, as we shared a plate of fried chicken livers as romantically as possible, i told him, "i feel so good. this is the best i've felt in a long time!". and i really meant it. the rash on my face had cleared up significantly, my stabbing chest pain i had attributed to heartburn/dying was gone, and best of all, i felt like i could breathe. my chest no longer felt like it was being crushed and my lungs didnt feel like they were sticking together instead of inflating. my legs didnt even hurt as much when i walked, which seemed like a massive achievement to me.

i came home from d.c. late in the evening and returned to my nightly ritual sandwich. that's when i noticed, for the first time ever (now that i was unburdened with terrible pain elsewhere), that my mouth was burning and tingling in a way that might be textbook anaphylaxis.

i thought back to the time when my sister told me she liked the taste of bananas but they were too spicy for her. and how i laughed at her and said "what the hell are you talking about", which in turn lead to the discovery of her birch allergy. i also thought back to high school when i suddenly started feeling very ill, tired, and weak almost every single day. but i would still *~bravely~* find the strength to go into work nearly every day. i would be sooooo hungry by the time i got to my job immediately after getting out of school and wouldnt get to eat until i got home at 9pm. so i would commit a little corporate theft and eat some sample sized special k (red berries) intended for patrons. hmm. a pattern is emerging.

now i have an epipen and blood work being processed by a doctor who expressed mild horror at how frequently i was dosing myself with a little bit of near death experience just for delicious strawberries. as it turns out, you feel a lot better once you stop poisoning yourself on a daily basis. at no point did i ever think i was going to die from any of my various problems despite having every symptom that obviously points at a reaction. i dont know. i thought i just rolled some bad genetic dice and got stuck with the shitty body lol.

i did sort of eat the rest of the sandwich tho. it was good. no ragrets

[introloves]

Aone having a FAT crush on a tiny quiet barista at his new favorite cafe, they’ve memorized his order and even makes sure to keep his favorite seat open every morning for him- maybe they go to his school too but they never really talk? They kinda smile at him and wave in the hallways but never talk?

THIS IS SO CUTEEEE!!!!! nd bc im me i turned it into smut :( sowwy

— first times + big dick aone, embarrassed abt his size + size kink + brief summary of aone x reader’s relationship before we get to the smut + hard smut towards the end + f! reader

he wouldn’t say anything, he couldn’t say anything but you’d know by the way he he’s always mumbling when he gets to the counter, eyes shying away from your own, hands shaky everytime he’d hand you money, 2.25, every morning for his favorite cup of tea.

it’d always take you a couple seconds to put yourself back together, your own shaky hands tenaciously putting together his drink, perhaps making it with extra care.

he’d usually come alone, but on rare days there’d be a couple other faces. one in particular with brown sleek hair, would push him to mumble out words other than, ‘thank you’.

the teasing laughter and bright red coloring to his face was a dead giveaway. you’d only mess with your friends like this if there was crushing involved.

it’d make you burn up at the thought that he had a crush on you, he’s so big and intimidating and at first you’d have your guard up everytime he stepped inside, a looming presence not hard to notice.

but as the days went by, you’d see how much care he’d put into things. he’d take time to clean up his booth, make sure to recycle his cup, and always shyly nod his head towards you in a silent goodbye. on days where he feels especially brave, aone leaves a flower, one that he thinks most closely resembles your beauty.

on those days, when its your turn to clean the tables and you see a single, delicately picked flower, your heart thumps loudly in your chest.

you’d started falling for him before long.

and of course the dating starts shortly after.

you swear you’ve never felt love before him. he’s everything you needed, a nice security in an otherwise tumultuous and very scary world.

he holds you with arms that are twice as thick as yours, could squeeze you tight enough to hurt so very easy, but instead cradles you to sleep with so much care.

hands that work tirelessly, calloused, veiny and wide touch your face with a delicacy that doesn’t come naturally to someone of his size. he works at it, works at making sure he’s careful.

and you appreciate it, you do, but when you see him open jars for you with ease, reach over your head to pluck whatever you need from the top of shelves in stores, pick you up with no groan or strain, it makes your mind wander.

everything with him is so easy, so you don’t know why, when you’re slick between the thighs, throbbing with want for him, he makes it so hard.

he refuses your advances, pulls you off with a sad smile and jumbled words of,

“he’s not ready.” when you can clearly see he’s hard behind his pants.

it makes you cry, wondering if you’re not good enough. was the flustered flirting, kisses, and confession all just a big joke?

your tears break him, he hurriedly explains that it’s him. he won’t hurt you, can’t, refuses to.

“what are you talking about.” you hiccup, whipping away the tears.

“i just...” he sighs, running a palm down his face.

“i’m too big.”

your jaw nearly drops at that. the heat of embarrassment and lick of something hotter burns at your neck and tummy.

you’ve never heard or seen a man shy away because of his size, usually they boast and brag and have very little to boast and brag about.

you tell him it doesn’t matter, you want him. eyes wide and pleading, hoping he doesn’t shy away because you want him so bad.

his resolution is broken, he’s attracted to you after all. but you’re so small, so cute and plush and curvy in all the places he wants to sink his fingers into.

“i’ll be gentle.” he thinks when he finally grabs you, pulling you onto his lap.

he doesn’t miss the way your mouth shuts closed when you feel him, hips giving a small push against him to make sure you aren’t imagining him like this.

the kissing starts, fevered lips painting eachother in spit, shy moans leave the both of you.

foreplay is skipped, you’ve both held back long enough, and you wouldn’t let him anyways.

“not a good idea.” aone mumbles, but you don’t listen. you want him now.

one again you push at his weak spots, everything he does, he does to please you. but you make it seem that it’s quite the opposite, you want what he wants.

and aone is anything but an aroused man with a cute, soft, tiny girlfriend beneath him.

the first meeting of his cockhead against your leaking, twitching hole has him clench his teeth, hand placed heavy over your tummy to still your hips.

“it’s going to hurt.” he reminds you, but you still don’t care.

“i want you.” you breathe, it makes him hiss.

there were many steps you’d both taken together to get where you were.

from the first time he saw you at the café, bustling around with a smile that tugged at his heart, to a couple minutes ago, when you panted wantonly into his ear about how much you fantasized of him burying himself in you to the hilt, watching your eyes roll back as he pushes in is his favorite so far.

he’s not that expirienced, but knows that the growing wetness dripping onto his thighs with every squelch of your pussy as he sinks in is a good sign.

“g-god. nobu, you’re so big.” you chant.

he knows, he warned you.

but it’s not a bad thing, he thinks, because with just a few pumps in, the stretch he gives you, along with hips brushing against your clit, you’re already creaming around him.

he doesn’t blink the whole time you do, zeroed in on the shake of your thighs, fat squishing him against you, pussy equally trying to milk him of his own.

he thinks the best thing to do is to stay still and wait until you’re okay.

aone knows you are when the talk starts back up.

you can see the sweat glisten against his chest, you know he’s holding back, giving you shy thrusts once more.

it’s good, the same shy, tentative thrusts just made you cum so hard you couldn’t hear for a second, but there’s a hint of raw power he’s holding back.

“takanobu.” you call to him with a shaky voice.

he responds with a worried glance.

“use me.”

he looks at you in disbelief,

“n-no. i’ll hurt you.”

your hips rut, swiveling around the very hard cock of him in absolute desperation.

“i want you to hurt me.” you say. and he sees red.

there’s a tinge of fear at the hardened gaze he gives you, he moves you with an ease, making a show to grab your hips in both hands, lifting you off the bed as he kneels down.

he does as he’s told, moving you how he wants, impaling you down on his big cock over and over, watching the soft parts of you jiggle with the intensity of it, meeting the fat of your ass and thighs with harsh slaps. he digs already darkening splotches the shape of his nails into you.

you can do nothing but scream, trying to hold on to the bed so you don’t slam into the creaking headboard. but you don’t really have to worry, even now he makes sure to keep you from moving away from his pounding.

you can’t feel your legs with the second orgasm that takes you, knees lock and pussy once again creaming all over him while he drills into you.

this is what you wanted, your own pleasure being driven by aone. just like everything else, he makes sure to take care of you so good, your cunt numb and fucked open by the time he’s done.

he pulls out to cum all over your pussy, there’s so much.

he finally comes back to you with a noise that sounds apologetic.

“i’m sor-“ you cut him off before he can say anything, grabbing his face in both hands with shaky arms thanks to him.

“don’t.” you begin, telling him that it’s okay to not be careful, something he’s always been.

you let him know that with you, he doesn’t have to tip toe, that in the safety the two of your shared, he was free to do everything those who didn’t know him whispered about him. he was allowed to be mean, allowed to use those muscles he’s built, allowed to be scary.

finishing with a kiss to his lips,

you’ve loved him since he left you flowers at work, and you’d still love him even after drilling your pussy into submission.

[harryconcepts]

part 29

harry waking up early one morning and he stays in bed with you for a while but then he's ready to get up so he moves so slow to not wake you up 😔 he's been in the kitchen making breakfast, an old record playing softly while he cooks 😔 you come in and wrap your arms around him and smush your face into his chest, he laughs kissing your head and saying "good morning baby" and you shake your head and say "it's not, I was sleeping until you left me" and he laughs with a "you've been up there for an hour, don't think my getting out of bed affected you too much" and you just huff and keep your head in his chest 😔 after a few moments of holding you he says "are you hungry? i made pancakes" and you nod saying "and can you make me some tea" and he smiles and says of course 😔 he leads you to the living room and sits you down on the couch, he pulls a blanket over you and says "just sit for a while I'll bring you your breakfast" and you thank him and kiss his cheek 😔

harry would be so 🥹 seeing you stretch in the morning when you wake up 😔 your hair's a mess and your eyes are puffy but he watches you do a big stretch and make a sleepy little noise and then cuddle closer to him and he's like that's my fucking baby 🥰

harry 100% has a size kink and loves being able to push you down on the bed and hold you in place, he presses down on your lower stomach and says "feel me, right there? feel me so deep in your tummy, don't you" and you're moaning so loud and you nod and grab his wrist to hold him there 🫶🏻he pulls out and flips you over like it's nothing, grabbing a pillow to put under your hips and he smacks your ass before he slides back in 🫶🏻

thinking about harry going out with his friends and getting absolutely plastered and then one of them texts you saying "we're on our way home H can't handle his liquor" and soon they're knocking on the door and when you open it harry stumbles in, a few of them are helping hold him up and laughing at how clumsy he is and you're laughing too as you try and help them in and then you look up and see a huge mark on his face and you're like ??? oh my god what happened??? and he just goes "YOU SHOULD SEE THE OTHER GUY!" and your eyes nearly pop out of your head but before you can freak out everyone else is all NO HARRY and then one of them explains "there is no other guy, harry here managed to fall off his chair and whacked his head on the table" and you just roll your eyes and say "you need to shower, you're not sleeping next to me when you smell like that" and you thank everyone for helping him home safe, when you close the door you turn around to see him standing there like 🧍🏼‍♀️ and you raise an eyebrow as if to say "well... go" and he just says "will you come with me please" and you sigh playfully saying "i suppose, since you asked so nicely" and he's all smiley as he runs off (albeit a little clumsily) to start the water 😔 you can't even bring yourself to be annoyed since he so rarely gets crazy like this and you know you'll have a good time telling him all about this in the morning 😭

harry after he's been edging you for a while, he comes up to be next to you and he wipes the stray tears off your face whispering "you look so pretty like this baby, such a good girl for me" and you turn your head to meet his eyes and whine "just need you to make me cum already" and he says "i know, always gonna give my girl what she needs" and slides his hand back down 😌

next time Harry is near me im going to get a ticket and go by myself but the kicker is I'll have a sign that says "my friend ditched me but i still came to see you 🫶🏻" and then he'll think I'm so cool and brave and he will immediately fall in love with me and invite me backstage because he feels bad that my "friend" bailed on me 🫶🏻 this is my genius master plan and it's air tight 🫶🏻

STOP IT AND CALLING HIM YOUR GROUPIE 😭he wears slutty outfits and stands in the vip section screaming every song and dancing harder than anyone else 😭 blowing you kisses every time he sees you and being so hyped the whole time 😭 then when you meet him backstage afterwards he's all over you and saying "now I get why you get so turned on when you watch me perform... I'm so fucking hard right now" and you just smile and lead him to the car to bring you back to the hotel 😌 when you get inside the room you're taking his clothes off and saying "you realize this makes you my groupie, right?" and he says "anything for my girl" and sinks to his knees 😌 if you're gonna call him a groupie he's gonna be the best damn groupie you've ever had😌

no he would think it's so funny when you call him your groupie, he's basically your arm candy at events and he loves it so much 😌 following you around and running to get drinks for you, basically just there to look pretty and be your #1 fan 😌

his eyes would go wide when he realized what he just said and he looks at you like "I mean, no I'm not ... i don't even like food, gross, ew, who wants that? not me... you look like you need some ice chips, I'll go get you some ice chips" and he's like 🏃🏼‍♀️ because you're looking at him like you want to strangle him 😭

i fear harry loves kissing your neck, it's his favorite place besides your lips he's just obsessed with how sensitive you are there and how he can leave marks to show that you're all his and how it's the fastest way to turn you on 🫶🏻 he can have you whimpering under him in less than 5 minutes when he finds the right spots and he's obsessed with the way you shiver and clutch his shoulders 🫶🏻

oooh yes he's so excited to come to every show and you usually don't let him see you in your concert fit because you want his first glimpse of you to be up onstage with all the lights on you and he can't deny that he's obsessed with your little routine 😌one night you wear something particularly flirty and as soon as the show is over he's like🏃🏼‍♀️🏃🏼‍♀️to get to you and he's alllll over you, praising you and saying how good you did as he goes down on you 😌

thinking about swimming with bf harry, you're sitting on a chair by the pool wearing your swimming suit and he's looking at you all 😋 and coming over to sit by you 😌 he says "i think you need more sunscreen" and you say "no i just put some on-" and he interrupts you saying "hmmm no it's time for some more" and gets to work rubbing it on your legs 😌 then after a few minutes he says "ok come on get in the water" and you say "i will in a bit, i just want to sit in the sun for a while" and he goes "nope that's against the rules" and picks you up 😌 you gasp and grab onto his neck saying "don't ... NO don't do it" and he laughs saying "you knew this was gonna happen" and he throws you in 😌 he jumps in right after you and then he's such a pest, pulling you close to him and staring at the water drops running down your boobs and he's still like �� he's such a boy I know it

harry would always be taking you to fancy restaurants and buying you things bc he wants to spoil you 🥰 you argue and say he needs to stop spending money on you but he shushes you saying "just want the best for my girl, you deserve the world" and that's enough to shut you up, at least for a day or two 🥰

or when your toddler is screaming he makes a little yelling noise back, obviously not yelling at them but just a little scream and that shocks them so they stop and stare at him. and he just stares back and then they just stand up and walk away and you and harry are trying so hard not to lose it 😭 as soon as they're out of the room you collapse in giggles and he says "well now we know how to handle that" 😭

no offense but harry would be so obsessed with you when you're pregnant because he can cum inside you every time you have sex ✨

harry would be such a sweet boy all the time, if you're hungry he's running to get you a snack even in the middle of the night 😭 he knows you only like a certain type of jelly and you want the sandwich cut in triangles not squares so he's in the kitchen very focused to make it just how you want it 😭 he brings your plate back and gives you a kiss on the cheek saying "for my baby" and he definitely steals a bite but it's okay because he's so cute he can do whatever he wants 😔

harry would be such a pest doing pottery he keeps touching your face with his dirty hands to laugh at how you scrunch your nose and he would hide his workspace from you so you can't see what he's doing and when he lets you look it's a tiny lopsided vase and he says "for you :D" and he's so proud of his little creation 🥹and you keep that little vase forever, he likes to pick flowers and put them in there 🥹 when you move houses it's the first thing you two set up, even when it doesn't match the rest of your decorations it's always the centerpiece 🥹

all this choking talk makes me want to discuss that more 🫶🏻 asking him to do it but maybe you're too shy to staright up say "choke me!" so you take his hand away from the bed next to your head and put it on your throat 🫶🏻 his eyes go wide but he's always gonna give you anything you want so he keeps it there, giving you a tiny squeeze that makes you moan 🫶🏻 he doesn't do anything to make it hard to breathe, just puts gentle pressure on the sides of your neck that makes you a little lightheaded 🫶🏻 and he can tell you cum so much harder than you have before 🫶🏻 then afterwards you're laying next to each other, both your breaths heaving as you try to come back down and he looks at you like "so.... choking, huh?" and you blush, nodding and saying "I didn't, um, didn't know i liked it that much" and he's so cocky knowing he now has another way to get you turned on 🫶🏻then for a while after he's hesitant to initiate things because he doesn't want to go too far, but he notices every time you're feeling very filthy you grab his hand and wrap it around your throat 🫶🏻 soon he can kinda guage your mood and figure out when you want that and he's always happy to oblige 🫶🏻

thinking about how during sex harry would have you on your back and put a pillow under your hips to get a new angle and he's so cocky when you nearly scream on the first thrust because it feels so good 😌 he's so deep and it's so intense and he's hitting every sensitive spot so perfectly and you're clawing at his back to let him know how good it feels 😌then afterwards he checks out his back in the mirror and he laughs saying "Jesus, you didn't go easy on me" and you blush so hard and look away, but he comes back to the bed and crawls over you saying "don't get all shy with me now, never said I didn't like it" and pulls you in for a kiss 😌

you come home from work to see harry and your baby daughter snuggling on the couch while he watches some old Disney movie, and she's laying on his chest sleeping 🥹 you go over and whisper "and how are my babies?" and he blushes a little saying "shh... she just fell asleep... but we're good" and turns his head to give you a kiss 🥹

you and vacation Harry would be going at it like rabbits the whole time 😌 you barely ever leave the house and you're both naked most of the time for easy access 😌 basically as soon as he's physically able to you're starting up again 😌

harry loves being your baby boy, it's a name reserved for you and you only 🥹 it always makes him blush and snuggle into your neck 🥹

saying something like "put your pants back on horny boy" and he laughs saying "no reason to, you'll be bugging me to take them off soon anyways" and he kisses your cheek before walking away 😌 and it's not even 30 seconds before you're following him 😌

I think Harry would be so good after sex 😔 like sometimes i get so emotional idk if it's from hormone levels dropping so fast afterwards or what but I just feel not good and I know he would be amazing 😔 pulling you close so you know he's with you and not going anywhere 😔 talking softly about how good you did and how much he loves you 😔 probably lots of "you did amazing, my best girl, love you so much" 😔 and kissing anywhere he can reach 😔 he carries you into the bathroom and runs a warm bath, then he sits with you in the tub for as long as you need 😔 he orders whatever food you're in the mood for and probably feeds it to you 😔

please yes he cuddles you naked when you're sad and it doesn't lead to anything but he knows it's comforting to feel so close and the skin on skin so he helps you pull your shirt off and he kisses your shoulders a few times whispering how pretty you are before he lays down and pulls the covers over your he probably has a hand on your chest to feel your heart beat too 😔

harry helping you feel better after a bad dream 😔 he asks if you want to talk about it and you shake your head, he says "that's okay, just come here" and holds you so close until he feels your breathing calm down 😔 he quietly asks if you want him to grab the night light from the hallway, or if you would feel better with the door open so it's not so dark and you say "no I'm fine, just stay with me" and he kisses your forehead saying he's never going anywhere 😔

he's thrusting into you and he says "come on honey, let me put a baby in you" and you wrap your legs around his waist and scratch his back whispering please 😵‍💫

i want hate sex with Harry 💔 he's the kindest nicest person in the world but imagine you two just can't stand each other, every time you see him you roll your eyes and that just makes him 😠 so you decide to resolve this tension by screwing in the bathroom at a party ❤️ he has his hand on your throat giving the most gentle pressure, just enough so you know it's there and he's saying the filthiest shit in your ear like "you hate me so much, but I bet no one's ever made you feel this good" and you refuse to answer him but he can see on your face that he's right ❤️ he reaches down to rub your clit and he says "cum for me, right fucking now" and he groans when you clench around him ❤️ afterwards when you're putting your clothes back on and fixing your hair he looks at you in the mirror and says "you can hate me, but I'll always be the best sex of your life" and he walks out of the bathroom ❤️ later that night he catches you and hands you his phone telling you to give him your number, you almost want to say no because he's so infuriating with how he just assumes you'll do what he says but then you remember how he found your g spot in less than a minute so you type in your number ❤️ then you're always sneaking off together and whenever anyone asks you both scoff and talk about how much you hate each other, but maybe deep down it's not hate so much as desire ❤️

right then so Harry making you squirt 🫶🏻 he asks if you've ever done it before and you say no, he says not to worry and you're going to love it 🫶🏻 he of course knows what he's doing but also it's different for everyone so he says "you gotta talk to me, tell me what feels good and what you like" and you agree so he gets started 🫶🏻 probably a little making out first to get you nice and worked up for him before he slides his hand down to stroke your clit 🫶🏻 after a few minutes he asks if you're ready for his fingers and you nod desperately, he laughs a little bit slips them inside while he's still rubbing at your clit 🫶🏻 he crooks his fingers up to find your g spot and he knows he's in the right place when you gasp and your legs tense up 🫶🏻 he says "right there baby?" and you nod, clutching at his wrist to keep him in place 🫶🏻he smirks and says "i know, feels good doesn't it? told you you'd like this" and he kisses your thighs and hips and anywhere he can reach 🫶🏻 he keeps pushing at that spot and circling your clit and before you know it you're tensing up even more and gasping out his name 🫶🏻 he says "you've got it, just let go and let yourself feel it, I know you're close" and a few seconds later you do just that 🫶🏻 it's definitely more intense than usual and you're moaning louder than he's ever heard, and when you finally get it together you look down and see that his hand is soaked 🫶🏻 he looks so cocky and says "we're going to do that again" and he brings his fingers to his lips to clean them off 🫶🏻 then he leans up and says "taste so fucking good baby, try it" and gives you a filthy kiss 🫶🏻

sorry to feminism but my weakeness is condescending harry 🫶🏻 him pinning your arms down and you struggle a little bit even though you know you're not going anywhere, he smiles down at you and says "you think that's gonna get you very far?" and he's not even struggling to keep you still 🫶🏻 he watches you pout and whine, then he leans down to whisper "good girls get what they want, and you're not being a very good girl right now...might want to reconsider that if you want me to be nice to you" and you go still under him because you know if you don't do what he says he will definitely make you regret it 🫶🏻 then he leans his forehead against yours so all you can see is him and he reaches down to feel how wet you are and he chuckles saying "so all it takes is a few dirty words to get you dripping for me? such a needy thing" and smiles even more when you whimper and close your eyes 🫶🏻 he can tell you're ready for him so he unbuckles his belt, not even taking his pants off all the way just enough to pull himself out and slip inside you 🫶🏻 you gasp, arching your back and he tuts and says "you're just too small for me, can barely even take me all the way" and you shake your head, whining out "I can, i can take it" and he says "yeah? take it then" and thrusts a little harder 🫶🏻

stop it the most supportive dad ever 😭he doesn't care what it is or if it's not a traditional hobby or whatever he's just so happy to see them happy and he's so involved 🥹 you come home one day to see him and your daughter playing with toy swords basically fencing in the living room and he's pretending she's beating him 🥹 they just always have fun together no matter what her little interest is 🥹

harry making you a traditional English breakfast as a joke, beans on toast and everything 😭 he's all "here you go love 🥰" and you're like ... I will leave you

being a brat just to make Harry mad so he'll be rough with you 😌 turning your head every time he tries to kiss you and wearing only his shirt and the tiniest little panties to distract him while he's working 😌 lots of other little things you know will frustrate him 😌finally it works and he throws his pen down, standing up from his chair and running his fingers through his hair as he takes a deep breath 😌 he says "go to the bedroom, strip, and get on the bed. and don't touch yourself." and you're so satisfied knowing he's about to fuck you within an inch of your life 🥰 when he comes in to find you touching yourself just like he told you not to, he sighs again and walks over to the dresser to grab some of his neckties 😌he comes back over and pulls your hands away, you gasp a little but then smile since you're getting what you wanted 😌 he's not so gentle as he's tying your hands to the headboard, he looks down at you and says "gave you a few simple rules, not to distract me while I'm working, and not to touch yourself- but it seems like you're too much of a brat to listen to me" and you smirk, keeping eye contact for as long as possible until he walks away again, when he comes back he has a vibrator in his hand 😌 he says "you had your fun today, now it's time for me to have mine- and you do not get to cum until I say so" and he crawls onto the bed next to you 😌

how do you think fwb harry initiates sex? like he asks you to come over and you both know exactly what he wants but then you get there and he feels a little awkward about being like "so... let's fuck" so he offers you water or something to eat first, maybe he puts on a movie or something even though you know it'll be forgotten about within 10 minutes 😌

[transarsonist]

i have a really bad tummy ache but im being soo brave about it, need a cute girl to tuck me in and give me a smooch on tbe forehead so i can feel better

[the-duchess-of-domination]

Hey duchess! I’m the anon from notes in class and soccer practice asks. Can i be the 💫anon?

ANYWAYS I HAVE AN AMAZING STORY FOR YOUU! (buckle up this is a long one)

So my best friend (we’ll call him J) and a couple of my other friends from college went to the movie theaters together. (We saw Inside Out 2 and i really liked it!)

So we were ordering our snacks and J (he’s a thin guy, shorter than me, but he always orders large portions of food) J orders a medium soda and a large popcorn and i asked him if he was sure that’s what he wanted, and he said he was sure.

So now we’re sitting in our seats watching the movie, and about halfway through it and i notice J is being really quiet. (I’ve known him since 9th grade, usually he’s making jokes and being playful, so this was really weird)

I ask him “J, are u alright? You’ve been really quiet” And he said that he ordered too much. I chuckled a bit at this, and I’m like “told you!” Then he’s like, “why are you laughing at my misfortunes!” Then I tell him that “You don’t half to eat it all, just save it for later” and he’s like “No! This popcorn was expensive and stale popcorn sucks!” Then i say “Alright, but if you make yourself sick I’m not helping you.” Then he laughed and kept watching the movie.

So the rest of my friends were using the bathroom after the movie and him and I were sitting together waiting for them. And i ask him; “Hey J, are you feeling alright? You’re still really quiet.” Then he says “No i shouldn’t have eaten all the popcorn and soda! Now my stomach really hurts!” I laughed a little to try and hide the fact that I’m BLUSHING LIKE HELL. Then he says; “Why are you laughing at my poor tummy?” I apologize and he nods. Then i say; “Do you want a hug?” (like i said, we’ve been friends since 9th grade so we’re pretty touchy, PLATONICALLY) Then he nods and he hugs into me.

Now I’m feeling a little brave and I rub his tummy a little. HE SIGHS AND LEANS INTO ME MORE KFKSKFKDJEK. I felt that his tummy was really bloated, and i could feel it churning and gurgling A LOT. I felt really bad for him. I say; “You’re stomach really isn’t feeling well, huh?” He whines a little and nods. IM GOING FERAL DJJSHDJSKKSKKDJ

So my friends are done in the bathrooms and are approaching us, and they notice us sitting together. A couple of them are like “Awww is poor J not feeling good?” “I hope he feels better.” AND IM LIKE??? INTERNALLY SCREAMING CRYING THROWING UP.

So we went back home and i texted him.

“Yo! Are you feeling any better?” He replies “No, but thanks for checking in on me! :P” Then I’m like “Awww i hope you feel better soon! Maybe try sleeping and drinking tea?” He says “ThAnKs mOm” then i feel asleep.

GIRL LIKE??? HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?? I FEEL LIKE IM LIVING IN A FANFICTION LMAOO. I suck at retelling stories so sorry if it’s written badly. Anyways, I texted him again this morning and he’s feeling better, so that’s good! But honestly I’m never forgetting this. Anyways, byeeeee!

-💫Anon

welcome, 💫 anon!!

what a fantastic experience!! i love hearing all these details about J and his poor stomach!! i absolutely love movie theatres as a kinky location, so this really tickled me!!

i have occurrences like this happen to me sometimes too and im always like “are you being dead ass right now??? like are you being so for serious talking about your belly in front of me???” it really does feel like a fanfic!!

would love to hear more about J in the future!!

[alreadyblondenow]

Sugar | 2

Jaehyun x reader // SMUT, Fluff, Angst? Summary: You wanted to get rid of Jaehyun but the man has his way to your heart. Being involved with someone like Jaehyun is the last thing you want right now, but its certainly what you need. Love.  Word Count: 4k Warnings: Mentions of alcohol, older Jaehyun, younger reader, age difference. If you’re uncomfortable, please click away. Explicit mature scenes, rough? sex, Cheating?  Note: In this chapter, there will be no sex but its kinda connected to the following chapters huhu and its kinda long :(( hope you still read it. (there will be following chapters so the genre will change eventually to fluff, angst and smut.) also sorry if there are misplaced words or wrong spelling.  Part 1, Part 2, Part 3

A week passed already after your unforgettable experience with Jaehyun. You told your friends what happened and how he turned out to be older than you and how it made you feel bad because it almost looked like you had sex with your sugar daddy. And to avoid that from happening you left without telling him anything.

School is back and you’re school works are all pilling up. Its a Friday, you’ve been attending classes from morning to evening only having lunch break as your timeout from all the information. While you’re waiting for the school shuttle bus to head back to your dorm, your eyes almost hurt from wearing glasses the whole day.

A pitch black Lamborghini caught your eye and a really handsome man wearing a nice suit and tie leaning beside the nice car. You see him staring at you with a big smile, so big you almost caught butterflies in your tummy. People in line waiting with you, are starting to gossip who he might be and why is he smiling at you.

To hush them, you walked towards the man not because you’ve fallen to his beautiful smile but to ask him to please stop staring at you. And to you’re surprise,it’s Jaehyun. You almost didn’t recognised him because of his hair styled really neat, plus the sharp look seemed like it’s far from his personality.

“How did you find me?” Just like that, you kept your words straightforward.

“Well if you stayed a little bit longer last time, I could’ve at least introduced myself. Jung Jaehyun. Vice President of Jung Group of Companies.” He offered his hand for a shake but you refused, he ended up scratching the back of his head.

People are staring at you and Jaehyun already, and good thing he noticed it.

“can you please get in the car?” He asked politely.

“thought you’d never ask.”

He started to drive away, not sure where he’s taking you. He noticed you’re wearing glasses and that it looks good on you, not entirely sure if you want to talk so he stayed silent. But little did he know, the silence inside the car is making you sweat, and you cant take it anymore.

“What do you want, Mr.”

“I just want to take you home cause you didn’t let me last time”

It surprised you how he casually drive through McDonalds with his beautiful car, not giving a fuck about how cheap McDonalds are. He bought a full meal so you could eat something at home, buying extra burgers so you could eat something while he’s driving.

He didn’t have to, you thought, but the gesture is sweet and you were actually starving already. “Thank you for this” you said while munching some fries, “I was starving already”

You saw his bright smile and those beautiful dimples, while keeping his eyes on the road. When, hes finally out of the main road you taught him the directions going to your dorm and you arrived safely. Again it was silent, the only sound you could hear is your mouth munching the burger. He saw your skirt got up when you were eating, slowly moving his hands trying not to look like a pervert, he fixed your skirt gently covering your thighs.

It made you nervous to be honest, “haha you’ve seen me naked and fucked me good now you’re covering my legs.” You just cant believe you said that “Thank you. I was a little cold actually.”

He’s smiling again, showing his cute dimples that can make your heart melt. “ I was good?” He asked teasing you.

“Whatever, Mr.” you continue eating.

“When can I see you again?” he seemed determined you thought, and it’s starting to annoy you.

“I’m hoping never” You’re being honest, “this was nice. But its wrong at least for me. I have nothing to offer, I’m not rich like you so I’m trying to stop something from happening here.”

“Like what exactly?” He asked, innocently with his calm aura, dimples showing and he looked really handsome in your eyes. You gulp, not wanting to say the words but if this gets him to shut up you’re going to say it.

“Like you being a sugar daddy and me completely falling in love with you” you’re 100% certain he can hear your heart beat louder. He chuckled again, not looking at you but still so determined you almost felt hopeless. When will he shut up?

“No one said something about me being your sugar daddy” you scoffed, “And the last thing is not so bad. I mean I like you a lot already” you almost choke on your burger.

Not letting him get into you, you’re so stern when it comes to refusing. “No. Still no. I have to go” you gather your stuff, “thank you for everything you did tonight. It’s really sweet, okay I give you that” you breath in heavily he almost felt your struggle. “But please, this should be the last time. We really cant”

You wait for him to open the locks, his eyes are sad and you could see right through him.

“Look at you, about to leave me again. And me, letting you go for the second time around.” He moved slow while reaching the lock, but he opens it eventually and you got out of the beautiful car hoping you will never ride it again.

On the following days, you’ve been thinking about him. Learning facts about him and his company not sure why you’re doing this, but maybe it’s because you miss him. You don’t see him wait around the campus and actually, you hope someday he comes back. What you said to him made you guilty for days and it kept you up every night. Wendy said you were a little too harsh on him, she thinks Jaehyun can’t hurt a fly and that she thinks he has genuine feelings towards you. “Age doesn’t matter!” She finally pulled that card, you scoffed handed her coffee. “Yes it does!” You said, not admitting defeat.  

It was really exhausting in school lately, all of your professors are giving you a hard time and your major subjects are killing your. All you wanted to do is sleep and rest before you focus on everything that you need to accomplish.

On second thought, you figured you cant do that right now because Jaehyun is waiting for you again beside his black Lamborghini. Not thinking how your day was and you try to set aside everything for him, you were happy to see him for the first time. You sigh and walked towards him, not saying a word as you opened the door of his car, he quickly got in. Not letting him greet you, you told him to drive.

“Don’t take me home just yet” you put your hand on your face and you removed your glasses, “drive somewhere else I’m exhausted”

He took you somewhere quiet, dark and you’re certain that you guys are alone. “Tired?” He asked, breaking the silence. You nod, still not saying a word.

“Im sorry if I showed up again” he removed his seatbelt and hovers beside you, making the car seat comfortable for you so you could lay down. “Thanks” again, thats sweet of him you thought.

“Actually, I was happy to see you” you said nervously. He smiled for the first time tonight, and it made your heart jump.

“You were?” He asked almost in shock. You see his ears turned red again, and that made you laugh. “Your ears are red” you moved up from your comfort and reach for his ears.

“Yeah. That’s what happens when I get flustered” he told you with all his honesty, still smiling wide.

You run your fingers through his nape slowly, trying not to scratch him again like last time. And just like that, you leaned on him and kissed him. Just a peck, not how you used to kiss him back then. It made him flustered more, his ears looked like its going to explode.

“Jaehyun, why me?” very brave of you to asked after kissing him. You leaned back getting comfortable again in your seat.

“Because I feel alive when I’m around you, I know we met through sex but after that, I want to keep you. You were warm, and I felt that when you were tending on my wounds” he reached for your hand, holding it with full sincerity, “you want to be loved. I can say by the way we fucked and I do to. I want someone and I want that someone to be you”

You intertwined your fingers with his, filling the gaps and playing with his hands while enjoying the silence.

“I told you, I have nothing to offer. What you see you, is what you get Jaehyun. But I will try fill in these gaps, for as long as I can” you held is hand, showing him your point. He smiled brightly, his ears turning red again.

“How are we gonna do this without people thinking you’re a sugar daddy” You continue to play with his right hand, “Your car alone gave out sugar daddy vibes when you pick me up from school.”

He hums, playing with your fingers too, “I can fix that”

“Oh and please no Christian Grey stuff, no fifty shades type of situation” he let out a small laugh, he nods, his eyes getting small from giggling.

“What made you change your mind?” He suddenly leans forward to you, it made you nervous again.

“The chance of experiencing love, through you” ssatisfied by your answer, he kissed you gently like he has never done before.

Weeks passed by and youre still exhausted from school. Finishing half of your school works does not lessen your stress, but looking forward to see Jaehyun after class everday makes you happy and that thought alone can get you through the day.

The moment he arrived and you finally get to see him again, you almost faint from laughing so hard but you love what he did just so you could get comfortable around him.

He picks you up with a different car, a car similar to any normal student driver in your school. He’s wearing a plain black shirt, denim pants and clean white shoes.

But the highlight of Jaehyun’s change for today is... his purple hair.

You clapped your hands, telling him you’re impressed with the sudden change and you admire the effort just so no one would suspect that he’s older than you.

“Anything for you, y/n” and kissed your cheek, opening the front seat for you.

You’ve been dating for months now and there’s nothing but happiness everyday. Your relationship with Jaehyun became a normal relationship where sometimes you both fight like crazy, but at the end of the day both of you will compromise. Knowing each other’s likes and dislikes, studying each other’s personality, even the smallest detail is important for the both of you.

Understanding Jaehyun’s line of work was a little heavy for you but he made sure that spending time with you will never clash on his duties as Vice President. In line with that you met his friends Johnny and Yuta, the guys he’s with the night you first met turned out to be his best friends and business partners.

The purple hair did not last long, although you both loved it but you thought it’s not really necessary but it was a good memory and reminder that Jaehyun will do everything just to keep you.

As part of getting to know you more, Jaehyun knew how to make your day better specially when you’re exhausted, he figured out that you like comfortable silence that you like thinking to sort things out on your own. What Jaehyun does is, he holds your hands every time you’re silent, letting you know he’s with you and he’s ready to help when you need him.

Fitting in each other’s worlds was the hardest for the both of you. The age difference was a big factor and sometimes the root of all the fights you’ve had. There was this moment when Mark was fooling around like how he normally does, telling you about something what he wants for his birthday that requires just the two of you in dorm and Jaehyun took it seriously so he punched Mark on the face.

One time when you visited Jaehyun at his office you overheard employees talk about Jaehyun being your sugar daddy and that you’re immature for someone very successful like Jaehyun. Sometimes you hear them talk how Jaehyun’s ex, Rosè was so much better and more beautiful than you. It hurt a lot.

It was never easy for the both of you but you love each other dearly and try to work things out quickly as much as possible. Sex was almost a stranger in your relationship, Jaehyun never asked to have sex with you even though sometimes you think he might need some adult stress reliever and you wanted to offer sex. A hot make out session already satisfies Jaehyun which is very surprising.

Valentines day came in and its his birthday at the same time, he invited you to his all white birthday party that his mother organised. Who are you to say no?

“What do we say when they ask us where did we meet?” You both know the honest answer is not the right thing to say.

“Just tell them, you work from one the companies and I laid eyes on you... the most beautiful girl in the building” he said while kissing your neck up and down careful not to leave a mark.

You giggle and pushed him away, “see you later. And happy birthday. I love you” you kissed him, putting a little bit of tongue and you moaned lightly making him horny. You’ve been teasing him nowadays, trying to make him have sex with you for his birthday.

“You know, we’ve never done it after the night we first met” he bit his lips, “what do you say? Tonight? For the Valentine boy?”

Success. You laughed and kissed him again, “I’ve been waiting for you to ask me to have sex with me you dork” you see Wendy walking towards your dorm, she is going to help you prepare for tonight. You pushed the door open and waved goodbye to Jaehyun. “I’ll pick you up at 7” Jaehyun adds and drove away.

For tonight’s formal gathering, you don’t really want to catch attention but it would be nice if people will start to recognise you as Jaehyun’s girlfriend. Officially. Following the dress code for tonight, all white. A lacy tea length dress that has an off shoulder sleeves, perfectly flashing your assets showing a little bit of cleavage. Wendy did your hair, a messy bun thats actually neat. Finishing with a diamond earring that Jaehyun gave for your birthday. Hoping your nude high heels will not kill your feet tonight, you went out of your dorm Jaehyun waiting for you outside.

If you thought you’d shine tonight, forget it. Your boyfriend looked so good he already outshined you. But kidding aside, Jaehyun looked ethereal tonight wearing his gray customised suit made by Dior. He’s the only one wearing something with color tonight.

He was staring down at you long and hard, not smiling and you wonder why.

“I think maybe, I shouldn’t take you to the party” Jaehyun said making you nervous.

“I think I might take you straight to the hotel room” you can finally breath, knowing he’s just playing with you. “I dont want anyone looking at my girl” reaching for your hand, Jaehyun kisses it softly and opens the door.

“Let’s just survive this night together and I’m all yours” he said before driving.

Upon arriving at the venue, Jaehyun’s mother welcomed him and greets him a happy birthday. His father standing next giving him a tight hug.

Jaehyun never forgets you, he held your hand the entire time keeping you close and he constantly ask if you’re okay. “Im perfectly fine Jae, don’t worry” you made sure he never ask you again.

During the party, you saw Johnny, Taeyong and Yuta one of Jaehyun’s closest friends, you greet them and they were happy to see you.

“You look beautiful” Yuta whispers behind you, making you laugh and nervous at the same time. You both know he had always laid eyes on you from the moment you two first met at the bar, the night when you first met Jaehyun too.

Jaehyun always saw any man lingering around you, as a threat. For him, anyone can steal you away from him and let’s not forget what happened to Mark after Jaehyun knew he was hitting on you in school. But Yuta was a different story, Yuta is an actual threat because Jaehyun knew how Yuta works to steal someone. The moment Yuta tries to make a move he cant just punch him in the face like what he did to Mark. Jaehyun’s family and Yuta’s family worked hand in hand in the world of business for decades already, so punching Yuta in the face is definitely not worth it.

When he saw Yuta talking to you, he steals you away from Yuta telling him, “Sorry. I need her to meet some of the family from England.” You thank Jaehyun for saving you from Yuta, he told you he can see right through him thats why.

“Auntie Elizabeth, I’d like you to meet y/n, my girlfriend” Jaehyun introduces you to a whole table full of English people. Feeling so out of place, you try to be quiet and eat your food slowly to keep yourself busy.

“So y/n what do you do in life?” Auntie Petunia blurted out of nowhere. She’s the one Jaehyun warned you about, the meanest among all of his family.

When you were just about to answer her question, you were surprised how she knew almost every important detail. “We all know you’re still a student, a college delay an irregular student of... oh where does she go again? Anyway. Im surprised when Jaehyun and Rosè broke up. I heard you were devastated, my dear Jaehyun”

Jaehyun tries to smile nicely, and just nods. He reached for your hand under the table, calming your trembling hand.

Aunt Petunia sips on her wine, you wanted her to continue talking. “Johnny told us that you were so devastated, you guys went out to a bar and got wasted! Haha!” everyone in the table laughed even though theres nothing funny about what she says.

You down a glass of water, trying to digest everything she says in front of you and Jaehyun’s family. You didn’t know that Rosè was the reason why Jaehyun was at the bar with Johnny and Yuta that night. Auntie Petunia also told everyone that Rosè was in New York now, being successful in the fashion industry. She flex about Rosè as if she’s the mother.

You put up with every person Jaehyun wanted you to meet tonight, listen to auntie Petunia talk about how Jaehyun and Rosè were a perfect couple. You try so hard to be invisible for the rest of the night not wanting to meet another person who will think lowly of you.

Drinking alone by the bar, you down 5 shots of tequila already making yourself numb enough not to care about the party. You find Yuta beside you handling you more shots to drink with him. He asked for a toast, not saying a word, as if he could feel what you feel right now. You’re almost thankful he’s here.

“It will pass” he said after sucking some lime. “Everything is overwhelming but it’s just for one night. Jaehyun’s family is always like this, you should prepare yourself for the future if you’re going to marry him someday” he downed another shot, not taking a lime this time.

You watch him down 2 more shots. He looked beautiful you thought. Long silver hair, tied in a pony tail with a couple of braids, his ear piercings catching too much attention, long slender fingers with silver rings.

“You know I never thought you’d look so handsome wearing something formal but still the rockstar look is present” you said bravely, hoping he doesn’t take it as flirting with him.

He scoffs and he got closer to you, putting his hand around your waist, you can feel his hot breath over your exposed shoulders.

“And I never thought I’d be so attracted to you y/n” he said with a low voice, almost a whisper, too careful so anyone would not hear him. “leave Jaehyun and have a normal relationship with me” he bravely added as if Jaehyun was not his friend.

“You’re drunk” you said not moving an inch from him. “And you’re world is not different from Jaehyun. You live in a fancy world too, Mr.”

“Unlike Jaehyun I’m not involved with business, yet. Also” he grabs your chin and he made you look at him, “I’m way younger than him” You breathed deeply hoping its just the alcohol that’s talking, hoping you could push him away but his warm presence saves you from this place.   “Y/n, baby?” Jaehyun’s voice made you come back to reality and Yuta excused himself leaving you to Jaehyun. “I’ve been looking all over for you baby” he said caressing your back.

“Sorry. We were just talking about how the tequila tastes good without the lime” you lied to Jaehyun and you can’t believe you did that.

When it’s almost time to go home, Jaehyun knew you were hurt and overwhelmed about all thats happened tonight. “Almost done babe” he said as a form of comfort. Remembering what he said earlier, survive together. But It feels like you’re already dead and hopeless from the moment you stepped out of the car.

Jaehyun was busy saying his goodbyes to his family and friends, Yuta was staring at you with his cold sharp eyes before you get in Jaehyun’s car. The drive to the hotel was painfully silent. He thought it’s the comfortable silence that you loved so he grabbed your hand hoping he could help you out as he always does, but this time you dodge his hand for the first time.

You silently removed the pins from your hair, removing the diamond earring, trying to massage your foot. He knew that you’re far from being okay.

“You told me theres nothing wrong” he used that tone that’s not so caring of him, you hated that tone with all your gut. “You’re acting like a child” and that was the cherry on top of this perfect night you thought.

You scoffed, “Am I not?”

“No. You’re a grown woman who knows right from wrong” Jaehyun tries to stop himself from getting mad.

“And you’re a much grown man who should know better. Better than choosing a much younger girl to be your girlfriend” you spit out not looking at him. The drive was quiet on your way to the hotel and neither one of you wanted to get out of the car.

You’re already freezing and you can’t take it anymore. Wearing your high heels again you left you birthday gift on the dashboard, ready to leave the moment you see a cab waiting in front of the hotel.

“So much for surviving the night together Jaehyun. Im sorry I ruined your day” and you opened the door leaving him and getting inside a cab before he tries to stop you.

Jaehyun realised that’s where he went wrong, he dragged you in his life and he knew he’s responsible no matter what happens. He didn’t mentioned that he saw Yuta flirting with you and taking his chance while he is busy with his guests. Jaehyun knew its his fault that you’re overwhelmed with everything tonight. Not to mention some of his family were completely rude to you plus meeting the whole family all at once, Auntie Petunia’s stories about Rosè, and the fight during the drive.

He didn’t even get the chance to bring out his gift and give you flowers for Valentines. Days have passed after the fight and Jaehyun didn’t even bother to talk to you. Maybe he’s busy with meetings, talking to his fellow CEOs or what not. Your anger was long gone but you just want him to show that he still cares for you and this relationship.

You just finished having a hot shower and you were drying your hair when you received an message from Jaehyun.

Jaehyun: Hi princess, are you free tonight?

You: Yes.

Jaehyun: I’ll pick you up in 10 minutes. ----------------------------------------------------------- Thank you for reading if youre at this point! Comments, and reactions are welcome! I will love you if you talk to me. Part 3 will be posted soon, maybe later tonight. hihi Thanks again! TALK TO ME :) 

[leelee10898]

Party in the USA

Hey guys, It's @leelee10898.Ive been MIA from CGW for a while, I miss it so much.. In light of the 4th of July, ive thrown together some squad shenanigans for ya!! I tried my damndest to get this finished yesterday, but no luck... I did a super fast edit, so im sorry, but this shit is gonna be flawed lol.. enjoy.

The Royal Jett touched down in Dulles international airport as the girls squealed in their seats. It was 4th of July weekend and they were excited to share it with their men, since not one of them had ever celebrated the extremely patriotic American Holiday.  "Nothing says 4th of July like celebrating in our nation's capital." Anitah beamed as she stepped off the plane, joining the group who already exited. "Well, you're the queen of Cordonia now, she is your Nation now Love." Liam grinned as he kissed her cheek. "Um no offense Liam, but this will always be our nation." Alicia butted in. "Yeah, 'Merica!" Genevieve pumped her fist. "Merica?" Liam whispered to Drake "yeah. Short for America. Just, go with it Li." Drake shook his head. Pam laughed at her friends "ok Ladies, how about we get settled and go find something to get into."

They opted to rent a house instead of a hotel so they could grill and chill the proper way. "Oh shit, there's a pool, I can't even wait to jump in that later." Alicia smirked as she winked at Leo. "Clothing optional love?" He smirked as Liam rolled his eyes. "Why are you two always naked every trip we take?" Liam huffed as the two shrugged. "Well, we could just start right now." Leo began tugging at his shorts.  "NO!" the group resounded. "Hey guys, I seen a huge fireworks tent down the street. We should go check it out." Maxwell walked outside where the group had converged, a glass of purple liquid in hand. "Maxwell, what do you have there?" Drake eyed him suspiciously. "Just some punch." He shrugged, giving the girls a look.

One by one the girls made their way inside sneaking drinks of maxwell's punch. Once they reached a nice buzz they decided to venture off into DC. They watched a parade, sampled some summertime staples including funnel cake and deep fried oreos. There was a carnival being held and they would have a fireworks display at night fall. "Oh! The zipper. I loved that ride."  They eyed the caged ride "how's your tummy feeling Gen?" Pam gave her a look. "It's good, let's do this shit!"

"Are you sure darling? This doesn't look safe." Rashad voiced his concern.  "Psh, safe shamafe. This shit is indestructible,it's probably like 40 years old." Anitah snorted.

"Yeah because everyone wants to ride a 40 year old death trap. No thanks Brooks." Drake held up his hands and shook his head. "Its ok Drake, I think the ferris wheel is calling our names." Pam winked at her husband,  who then adjusted his pants.

Rashad looked at Genevieve, and then to the zipper swallowing audibly she took his hand and led him towards the ride. "It's gonna be ok Rashad.  Do it for America." She smiled at him.

Maxwell had already been strapped in the seat and moved up Liam and Anitah also already on the ride in a cart halfway up. "Ok this doesn't seem to bad love." Liam leaned back as they slowly made their way up letting others on. "Oh it's great. Just wait until we really get going." She smirked. Liam arched his brow "what does that mean,my queen?"

"So how does this work exactly?" Leo asked Alicia. "Well, we basically go around in a circle, and flip upside down, a lot. You don't have a weak stomach do you Leo?"

"No. I can handle it. Liam on the other hand, he's going to puke or scream. Maybe both." He chuckled. "My money's on both.  Anitah is going to laugh at him." Alicia giggled.

"You know Love, thing we haven't done yet." He gave her the signature Rhys smirk "oh. Shit. Leo." She jerked as she felt his long fingers slip between her legs.

"Gen, love. I'm not so sure about this. Why does it move like that?" Rashad began to panic. "It's supposed to move like that. Just calm down,  it's gonna be so much fun." She patted his leg. "It's supposed to sound like it needs 4 quarts of oil on the rickety old Metal?" Genevieve let out a high pitched squeal. "This is going to be so much fun. If you piss your pants, I will laugh at you." Suddenly the ride jerked and picked up speed, their cart reached the top as it flipped over. Rashad let out a long girlish scream as they plummeted upside down towards the ground.

"Oh my god. Oh my god im gonna diiiiie." Liam screamed as Anitah laughed uncontrollably.  She wasn't sure if it was the thrill of the ride, or Liam's girlish screams but she was definitely enjoying herself. "Oh god. Noooooo. Help me!" He screamed again, joining Rashad in fear stricken symphony.

The ride came to an end Liam ran to the nearest trash can, head inside as he puked.  "Told you he would puke." Leo laughed as Anitah stood next to her husband, giving him a sympathetic pat on the back as the other hand gave him bunny ears for a photo.

A dizzy Rashad stumbled off the ride "see baby. That wasn't so bad." Genevieve looked at Rashad who was pale faced. "That was." He retched  "I just…" His hand flew over his face as he bolted towards the trash can next to Liam.

"Looks like those two couldn't handle the ride huh?" Drake snorted as he and Pam approached the group. "Nope. Hey how come you two didn't ride? Scared Drake?" Alicia teased.  "He wasn't scared. We just, had other plans." Pam blushed as Drake pulled her into his side. "Why are your pants unbuttoned?" Anitah questioned, before going wide eyed in realization. "How about we go back to the house, and get this party started." Leo Spoke up.

"For once, I agree with my brother.  I've had enough of this." Liam spit into the trash can. "Wait. Where's Maxwell?"

"Maxwell.  Max." They called, and he didn't come. "He will find his way back. Lets just go." Drake took Pam's hand "Drake, were in Washington,  not Cordonia how's he going to find his way?" Anitah folded her hands across her chest. "He's like a damn puppy brooks. He will find his way home, now come on." Drake grunted as Anitah finally gave in.

Back at the house Drake and Leo ran to the store, returning a short while later with a few cases of beer and some liquor and wine. Still no sign of Maxwell. "I'm gonna call him." Alicia pulled her phone out and dialed his number, they heard it ringing inside.  "Looks like he left his phone behind." Rashad lifted the phone off the counter. "I hope he is ok. Maybe we should call the police?" Pam worried, it wasn't like Maxwell to stray so far from the group.

Finally Maxwell came sauntering in, hands full of bags.  "Maxwell!" Anitah shouted as she wrapped him in a hug "where the hell have you been?" She slapped his arm. "Ouch, hey little blossom that hurt!" He rubbed his arm "I went to the fireworks tent. Look at all the cool stuff I got. "I'll be taking these." Drake reached out to grab the bags, Maxwell recoiled defensively, clutching the explosives to his chest. "No, these are mine. Don't take my toys away Drake."

"Maxwell, let me see what you have." Leo walked over sorting through the bag. "Um Maxwell,  most of these are illegal in DC. Where did you even get these?" Maxwell smiled, oh I took an Uber to Virginia. "Ok Maxwell. You can have these and these." Liam held him out a box of sparklers and some fountains.  "The rest, were putting up." He handed the bags to Bastian.

"Yeah, can you imagine Maxwell with a damn mortar? He would blow up the damn shed over there." Drake chuckled, and then shook his head.

The night went on, the group getting drunker by the minute.  Liam sat perched up on the steps of the pool, wearing American flag swim trunks and a stars and stripes bandana around his head. "Woooooo 'Merica!" He hollered as the group around him screamed " 'MERICA" back. Genevieve and Anitah danced on the picnic table in their skimpy bikinis, beers in hand. Alicia and Leo were busy in the corner. hands all over each other while Rashad and Maxwell played a game of washers.

"Hey, look what fell out of the bag." Pam beamed as she walked over with a small box. "The singing lotus?" Drake looked at it. "Huh. Looks like it plays the star spangled banner, when you light it." He pulled the content from the box and sat it on the patio next to the pool, carefully lighting the fuse and backing away.

The fireworks began to spin, sparks of red, gold and blue shot from the center while it played a very distorted version of the star spangled banner. "Oh my god. My ears, make it stop." Genevieve shouted as she held her hands over her ears.

Alicia stood up, momentarily stepping away from Leo and began to belt out the song.

Oh, say can you see by the dawn's early light

What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?

Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight,

O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?

Gen and Anitah stopped dancing, and began to sing along. Pam joining in as well.

And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air,

Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there.

Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave

O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?

"Play ball!" Anitah and Alicia said in unison. They looked at the burned out dilapidated flower. "Man that was a sad excuse for a firework. " drake mumbled "Just look at it." The group looked down at the melted heap of plastic and soot.

As the night went on and the sun went down, the group were pretty drunk. Pam and Drake disappeared into the pool shed, Anitah and Genevieve continued to dance and sing on the picnic table while Rashad and Liam looked on. Leo and Alicia ended up in the pool together,  while nobody noticed Maxwell had snuck off again. Anitah had convinced Liam to let her paint his face in the American Flag, so he just sat there arm slung over the chair, red white and blue face with a Budweiser in hand.

Rashad started to babble,  staring straight ahead. He made no sense whatsoever and the only thing he could do was point. "Rashad, what the hell are you trying to say. Spit it out." Genevieve snapped. Finally climbing down from the picnic table she stood in front of him waving her hands in front of his face "helllooooo?"  "Shiminag hemmeinah. Ah ma tha…" he babbled.

Suddenly a firework whizzed past Liam's head and exploded against the pool shed. "Run for cover." Liam screamed as he dove into the pool. Rashad still standing there dumbfounded Genevieve tried with all her might to pull him away, but he wouldn't budge. "I love you, but I don't feel like getting blown up." She yelled taking Anita's hand and jumping into the pool.

"What the fuck is going on out here?" Pam snapped as she and a Drake stumbled out of the shed. Another firework crashed into the shed, pam screamed and ran into the pool. Drakes pants fell around his ankles as he tried to run,  he kicked them off and joined his wife in the pool.

Fireworks were flying dangerously low, explosions everywhere as Maxwell sensed the sudden danger and ran for cover under the porch. Alicia and Leo obvious to the Chao ensuing around them, continued to have sex in the corner of the pool. Alicia opened her eyes looking above her. "Leo. I see fireworks." She gasped. "I know baby. I have that effect. " she smirked as he thrust into her. "No, you ass. The fucking back yards a war zone." She tapped his shoulder, and pointed to the disaster area. Leo loomed around the pool, their friends and family screaming. Bastien on the phone with the fire company, deftly ducked under a bottle rocket headed straight for his head. "Beaumont,  when I get my hands on you." Bastien shouted. "Im sorry bas. I didn't mean to light all the fuses." Maxwell shouted back.

Dark smoke plummeted from the pool shed where Pam was giving Drake a blow job, just moments prior. "Hope they got insurance " Leo joked as he and Alicia swam up to the group. Liam rolled his eyes taking not of their nude forms.  "Where the hell are your clothes?" He held back a snicker. He wasn't three sheets to the wind drunk, he would have been more annoyed at the situation at hand.

"Oh, say does that star-spangled banner yet wave…" Alicia began to sing. "This again?" Drake rolled his eyes.  "Just sing along Walker." Pam kissed his lips.

"O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!" The group sang along,  just as the fire company rushed in putting the shed out.

The following Monday Liam walked into the council meeting, shoulders back, head held high. The hushed whispers began to circulate the room as Liam cleared his throat. "Shall we begin?" After the meeting a young council member approached him. "Your majesty, please may I speak freely?" Liam nodded "of course Lord Nicholas. And its Liam."

"Liam. Why Is there a faded Flag on your face?" Liam hung his head and shook it, recalling the past weekend's antics. Sighing loudly, he lifted his head. "Nick. Have you ever been to America on the 4th of July?"

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