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[littlebambiboy]

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[rafesangelita]

thinking abt how rafe would be like when he takes the !readers virginities >.<

warnings: first times, sooo much praise, fingering, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, dirty talk, corruption kink, guided masturbation, oral (f. receiving), body worship, teasing, cream pie, overstimulation, hair pulling, breeding kink

a/n: i really enjoyed writing for all of my !readers in this format, so feel free to send in more req’s like this one <3

wc: 1.6k

₊˚⊹♡ bambi!reader:

poor bambi is soooo nervous, she’s trembling as rafe slips off her panties, his lips ghosting over the shell of her ear as he whispers the sweetest things to her. “m’gonna make you feel so good, pretty girl..” he’d insert his fingers in your mouth, telling you to get them nice and slick for him so he could ‘prep’ you for his cock. you’re gasping and whimpering his name when he finally curls his digits inside of you, your thighs threatening to shut around his hand when his thumb finds your sensitive bundle of nerves. “doing so good for me, bambi, ‘promise i’ll have you crying for another reason instead.” and he did. soon, your tears of discomfort turned into ones of pure bliss, your walls fluttering around the welcomed intrusion that was his cock. you’d be staring up at him with those doe eyes of yours while he pounded into you at an unforgiving speed, one hand stroking your clit, and the other wrapped around your neck as he made you unravel until you couldn’t take it anymore.

₊˚⊹♡ sheep!reader:

rafe felt like he was corrupting you with his filthiest fantasy yet. here, in front of him, he had your legs spread apart while he instructed you how to touch yourself. “doesn’t feel like you!” you’d cry out in frustration, your fingers doing nothing to stimulate you the way rafe’s did. he’d pinch your side for getting loud, a whimper leaving your lips at the action. “i just want you to do it yourself one time, baby, that’s all i’m asking.. y’think you can do that for me?” looking up to meet his heated gaze, you’d welcome his lips in a kiss before pathetically rubbing yourself over the pink cotton of your underwear. “you look like you’re close.. if you cum for me, maybe i’ll put it in..” that was all the encouragement you needed, rafe’s large hands cupping your tits as he pulled you onto his aching cock. you yelped when he poked at your entrance, your bottom lip raw from biting it so hard as he bounced you up and down his length. “poor baby, ‘gonna be so sore tomorrow, hmm?” burying your face in his neck, rafe would shush you while stroking your skin tenderly.

₊˚⊹♡ latina!kook!reader:

latina!kook!reader had rafe mesmerized the second he saw her, so now that she was bare beneath him, he couldn’t believe his eyes. far too perfect to be real, he made sure not an inch of her remained untouched. he was gentle as he lapped at the wetness between your thighs, his fingers intertwining with your own as your moans filled the air of your room. “you taste so sweet, angelita.” your eyes would flutter shut as your first orgasm of the night hit you in soft waves, each one magnifying the last. rafe kept tasting you, not being able to get enough until you begged him to be inside of you already. “por favor dámelo, ray— please give it to me, ray.” he cursed under his breath when he heard those words leave your mouth, both of smiling into a kiss as he sat between your folds. “ima give it to you, gorgeous.. i’ll give you whatever you ask for.” your face twisted in pain when he thrusted into you, the man above you holding you by your chin. “you’re so fucking perfect, i could cum just by hearing your voice.”

₊˚⊹♡ bitchy!kook!reader:

rafe is so smug that he gets to be her first fuck, he keeps saying things like, ‘you really gonna let me pop your cherry?’ which only makes her roll her eyes, even as rafe’s tapping his glistening tip against her clit. “can you stop being annoying—” your words die in your throat when he slips inside, both of you gasping as you enveloped every inch of him. “ah, fuck, why do i feel like i’m the one losing my virginity here?” rafe was whispering against your skin, your nails digging into his flesh when the dull ache between your legs turned into pure bliss. you’re kissing him frantically, your teeth clashing together as he pins you down to the mattress by your hips. “tell me you love this shit.” rafe is pulling your hair, forcing you to look down at where you two are connected as you gasp at the sight. “fuck you.” rafe laughs before flashing you a glare. “you already are.” in seconds, he has you in a mean mating press, the words “i love it, i love it, i love it!” is all you could muster as he fucks you absolutely stupid.

₊˚⊹♡ bitchy!pogue!reader:

she’s annoyed when rafe keeps bothering her about it, his fascination only growing for you when you let it slip that you’ve never slept with anyone before. “come on..” he’s in your ear, fingers slipping under your shirt, “just the tip, i promise.” what a lie that was. all it takes is barry leaving the trailer for a few hours before he’s bending you over, pressing your head into the pillows as he digs you out. your glittery nails are clutching your sheets for dear life, your hips moving to meet his thrusts when he starts stroking your clit. “i’m the only one who can fill up this cunt, you hear me?” you’re too busy crying tears of pleasure to acknowledge him, a yelp leaving your lips when he pulls you up against his chest. “just a brainless fuck doll, that’s what you are.” you’re nodding, letting him rut into you until he’s spilling into you, his seed making a mess between your thighs as he rubs your clit into overstimulation. “i’m gonna break you in just fine, babygirl, just wait and see.” you’re a fucked out mess by the time he pulls his clothes back on, his palm delivering a sharp smack to your ass before he’s leaving to conduct ‘business’.

₊˚⊹♡ kook!sweetheart!reader:

rafe is unsure, even as your robe slips off of your body, revealing the gorgeous lingerie set underneath. “i want it to be you,” rafe is welcoming you onto his lap, groaning when you drag your hips against his, “i want you on top of me.. inside of me..” your voice is soft in his ears, his skin feeling hot against yours. “is this what you really want? ‘want me to fuck you?” your wrapping your legs around his waist, both of your lips melting together perfectly. rafe could see the desire in your eyes, along with the nerves as he’s laying you down on your back. unsnapping your bra with one hand, he’s marveling at sight of your tits as they spill out of the lacey material. after making sure you came at least three times around his fingers, you were feeling ready as ever when he finally aligned himself with your entrance, his hand taking yours as he slowly pushed inside. you didn’t feel any pain, the stretch around his cock making you moan. “you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve ever seen, taking me so good like this..” rafe praised you, talking you through it all until you came, again and again, with a cry of his name.

₊˚⊹♡ farmer’s!daughter!reader:

a particular cowboy couldn’t wait to rock your world for the first time, even if it meant having to take you in the barn at three in the morning so you two couldn’t get caught by anyone. rafe is enthralled by your smile as the moonlight peaks through the old wood, casting its light onto your bodies. “sit still, sweetheart, i’m trynna make this as painless as possible..” rafe is holding you down, clamping a hand over your mouth to muffle your giggles. “you won’t hurt me—” as soon as he breaks into your walls, your shrieking at the mere girth alone, your eyes rolling back when you felt the ridges of his cock stroke the soft spot inside of you that made you see stars. hands flying out to hold onto his biceps, rafe starts thrusting into you until your whimpers turn into moans, your heels digging in his lower back so he could go deeper. “fuck, darlin’, i might have to breed you.. ‘lock this pussy down.” you clenched around him even tighter at the prospect of having him finish inside of you. “please, i want it!” you kissed his fingers, taking the digits between your lips as he smiled down at you. “yeah? have us some babies running around here?”

₊˚⊹♡ pogue!sweetheart!reader:

rafe was reeling when you told him it was your first time when he was already inside of you. “what?!” his eyes widened as you peered up at him innocently. “it’s okay!” you winced when he pulled out, his hands finding your own. “baby, why wouldn’t you tell me?” he was pressing kisses to your knuckles, concern etched all over his face. “i just didn’t want to make it a big deal..” you were whispering now, still needy for your boyfriend as he rolled on top of you. “i could understand that, but at least i’d be a bit more, you know.. gentle.” you laughed, throwing your leg over his hip so he was resting on your mound. “what if if i don’t want you to be?” rafe shuddered, the drop of your voice making his cock twitch. “those are dangerous words..” his jaw clenched as you sighed dreamily. “you could always just say no—” just as you pouted, he caged you between his arms and gave you exactly what you were asking for. of course, he still started off soft, kissing you warmly as his hips barely rocked into yours. but as soon as you were whining, begging for more force, his thrusts became brutal as he plowed into you like there was no tomorrow.

[okwonyo]

SUGAR TALKING ꒪ ✿⠀ making doe eyes at them.

TESTI ────── 𝗌𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌 𝗈𝗇 𝗆𝖾, 𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖺𝗅 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗈𝗋𝖾. 𝗅𝖾𝗍’𝗌 𝗍𝖺𝗅𝗄 !

❪ 日语 ❫ & fem!rea 1OOO fluff established relationship non-idol au ❜ skinship kissing ◜‿◝ REBLOGS&CLICK

지아 ⠀⦂⠀ since it won the poll :O

HEESEUNG

usually, he isn’t the the type to talk too much during movie nights. his hand always in yours as he watches the movie enthusiastically, never missing one bit of it.

but today it seems different— you don’t really know if it’s either because he is very passionate about this specific actor or if it’s because you called the said actor ‘hot’. but he won’t stop talking.

“seriously!” he huffs after a few seconds of calm. he smiles and shakes his head in fake nonchalance, “i don’t understand what he has that i don’t. do you prefe—”

the rest of his sentence dies in his throat when his eyes meet yours. you look at him wide eyed, with a little pout that makes his heart skip.

“shut up please,” you ask with a honey coat voice— his eyes grow wide. he is soon giggling, leaning on you, as if what you just said wasn’t almost an insult.

at least he stops talking.

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JAY

it is not a secret that you can get anything you want out of him. whether it’s his money or the entire world— you ask and you shall receive.

therefore, you don’t need to do anything else but ask for something that you want. because you know you got him wrapped around your finger. and that, if you wanted the moon, then you will have the moon.

sometimes, however, there is things that can’t be bought or that are hard to ask for. today, you want his attention.

you decided to not go bother him as you usually do. no, you choose to stare at him from across the room with the most bambi looking eyes you could manage. he should have noticed by now.

the long silence is what alarms him. he looks over you quickly, “are you—” then he looks again and his mouth falls agape. he sighs fondly, “c’mere, baby,”

JAKE

it’s not your fault. it really isn’t. he shouldn’t have been so easy to tease in the first place. getting a blush out of him is too easy and he is way too lovely for you to control yourself.

and ever since he confessed that he loved when you looked at him with those yes— you cannot stop looking at him with those eyes.

for a while, he is too occupied on his phone to even notice. but when his eyes shoots up to meet yours, he immediately smiles.

instinctively biting his lower lip, he stays silent for a while before throwing his head back and whining, “stop doing that!”

your eyes keep watching his growing blush as you laugh, “like what?” and he groans.

SUNGHON

he swears you do it all the time, but the truth is that you don’t even know what he is talking about. he mays affirm that you play dumb in purpose— you don’t, you really don’t.

the thing is that, he would say that you are trying to seduce him whenever you try to do anything. you run a hand through you hair? you want to make out. you grin? you want him to kiss you.

you just assumed he was that down bad.

“you are playing with me,” he smirks, looking down at you. your bodies moves along with the train you are standing in. you were already looking at him, but now there is confusion in your eyes. “don’t look at me like that.”

“what?” you giggle. honestly, you didn’t even know you were looking at him. admiring him is natural as breathing to you, “are you crazy?”

“when you look at me like that,” he whispers as he leans in. your arms are hugging his waist, your head is all the way titled up and he is so handsome, “my heart beats with need.”

SUNOO

you know he doesn’t get mad often— even if he does act like he is. he is too much of a softie to even think of being annoyed with you.

more times than not, he gets sulky. lips puckered as he gives you the silent treatment. it is always for silly things, however, just because he loves when you ask him to talk to you.

“i love you,” you tell him, holding onto his arm. he doesn’t do anything, obviously hiding his smile—and failing. “look at me.”

he takes a deep breath before bringing his focus on your instead of the dishes in front of him. his eyes fall into yours, “stop,” he says. turning red.

he tries to keep his annoyed attitude as hard as possible. he starts to take care of the dishes in the sink again— as if, trying to distract himself.

he keeps peeking at you. unable to control himself, he ends up crumbling. he hides his face in the crook of your neck in embarrassment.

JUNWGON

“my love, i’ll have to go eventually,” his tone is soft, his chuckles makes it harder for you to even consider letting him leave the bed and let him leave you.

he is not even gone. he is sitting on the edge of the bed, watching you. you hold his hand with both of yours— chasing after his warmth that you already miss.

you don’t really care where he is going, you want him here. you make the most adorable eyes you can put up, in a tiny voice you say, “can’t you stay a little longer?”

he seems a tad taken aback. on of his eyebrows shots up ever so slightly. pretty red lips forms a ‘o’ and his dimples smiles when he smiles.

gets back under the cover, close to you. he kisses you gently, “work can wait.”

RIKI

“leave me alone!” your boyfriend whines, faking annoyance. he is laying on your bed, next to your plushies, with his hands on your hips as you sit on

him. he acts like he wants to push you away but his grip is way too strong.

he gets up, rather abruptly, making you settle on his laps. he makes sure you are as comfortable as possible but holds your wrists when you try to reach his hair.

“just a few!” giggles makes your voice tremble. you try to get out of his handle but you can’t— he is much stronger that you, “please!”

he looks at the hello kitty hairpins in your hands with narrowed eyes. he doesn’t look against the idea at all, you know he just fights because of principle, “no!”

you tilt your head to the side slightly, the prettiest pout appearing on your lips. you look at him with a specific look— the one who made him choked on his drink the first time. “please, for me,”

you are already wearing a victorious grin as soon as he groans. he ends up with more than just a few hairpins in his hair.

taglist open + net— @sgz-net

[lewisvinga]

sneaky link | jude bellingham x sainz! reader

summary; y/n knew it wasn’t the best idea to sneak jude in while her family was out at dinner. but she couldn’t help but risk it despite her overprotective brother

warnings; cursing

word count; 956

taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minseok-smaus @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri @graciewrote @xoscar03 @c-losur3 @fall-bambi

note; before you all ask no i’m not okay w the kroos news

masterlist !

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“Oh shit,” Y/n mumbled as she heard multiple cars pull up into her driveway. She quickly gets up from Jude’s lap and looks out her bedroom window. She mentally curses when she sees the cars of her parents, brother, and sister in the driveway.

“What happened?” He asked curiously, lifting his head from her pillow.

She picked up his white t-shirt and zip-up hoodie from her makeup chair and chucked it at him. “My family came back earlier than expected. Hurry! Put your clothes back on!”

A laugh escaped from his lips as he sat up on her bed. He sets his phone down and catches his clothes. “You weren’t complainin’ 5 minutes ago when you were on my lap and-“

“Yes you’re very hot and as much as I appreciate you shirtless,” Y/n huffed, watching her brother shut the door to his Ferrari. “My brother wouldn’t.”

“I swear he’ll like me.”

“Just because you play for Real Madrid doesn’t guarantee that Carlos won’t go all crazy big brother on you.”

“Yeah but-“

“Y/n!” Her mother’s voice called out for her from the bottom of the stairs. “We came early and brought back dessert. Come down to the backyard!”

Y/n and Jude shared the same wide-eyed look. Whenever he visited especially late at night, the backyard patio was where he usually snuck out since there were cameras in the front door. With her whole family outside, it would be more difficult to get him out.

She hears the back door open and close, meaning they’re all outside. “You can get out from the side-“ She turned back to face her boyfriend and noticed he was still shirtless. “Stop distracting me!”

Jude couldn’t hold back his laugh from her panicked face. She glared at him as he wiped the tears from his eyes, taking deep breaths to try to stop laughing. “Okay, okay, fine! I’m sorry.” He said in between laughs, putting on his white shirt.

“I don’t know why you’re so worried though. I’ve met your mom already.”

Y/n sighed and grabbed her ugg slippers. “My mom. You’ve met my mom. Not my brother or dad.” She mumbled in reply. She remembered the time she brought a boy home when she was 15. Boy did her brother scare him away. Ever since then, she swore she wouldn’t bring a guy around Carlos not until she knew he was ready to see his baby sister be an adult.

“He can’t be that bad.”

She gave him a glare and he raised his hands up in defense. She grabbed his hand as she slowly opened her bedroom door. She looks down the lengthy halls before quietly and carefully dragging him towards the staircase.

“Now, keep quiet because I don’t need Carlos seeing you,” Y/n whispers to Jude who nods in response. They made it to the bottom of the staircase and were about to rush towards the side doors when a familiar voice stopped them.

“Don’t need me seeing who?”

The couple froze in their spots, both too scared to turn around. She felt her heart stop for a second when Carlos cleared his throat again. “Y/n.” His voice was stern.

She gulped and slowly turned around. She stood in front of Jude but that did little due to his height. She was met with her brother's stern gaze. His jaw was clenched, clearly unhappy at the sight of his baby sister with a boy.

Carlos knew who Jude was. Being a Madridista since birth meant he knew every player, especially one who helped them win the league. The Ferrari driver was a fan of the English player, at least he was until he saw him standing behind Y/n.

“He was just leaving-“

“Why is he here?”

“Hello, Jude, nice to meet you,” Jude said with a smile. He held his hand out but Y/n immediately slapped it down. “What? I’m trying to be nice!”

She glanced back at her brother and took a step closer to him. “Por favor, Carlos. No hagas de esto un gran problema.” [please, carlos. don’t make this a big problem] She quietly said. “Has hablado bien de él. No cambies tu opinión ahora solo porque el es mi novio [you’ve talked good things about him. don’t change your opinion now just because he’s my boyfriend]

Her eyes were wide and her eyebrows were furrowed up, showing how much she wanted her brother to be calm about her relationship. Jude was confused as he stared at the Sainz siblings. He only knew so much Spanish and certainly not to the extent of understanding all of what his girlfriend said.

Carlos lets out a deep sigh as he gently pats her arm. “Vale.” [okay] He says after thinking for a few seconds. “So what, is he your sneaky link?”

His words caused Y/n to gasp as the English player bursted into laughter once again. “Carlos! I just said he’s my boyfriend!” She exclaimed, ignoring the feeling of her face burning up as her boyfriend balanced himself on her and tried to stop laughing.

“Why’re you sneaking him out?”

“Because of you!”

Jude takes a deep breath before standing back up straight. “Yeah, sorry ‘bout sneaking behind your back. It did kinda seem like I was her sneaky link.” He said with a smile, gently poking her cheek.

Carlos gave him a glare which made the Real Madrid’s player smile fall. The Ferrari driver immediately smiled before pulling him into a side hug. “Oye, no more sneaking around with my sister. You’re an amazing player on the pitch and just because you’ve saved us many times doesn’t mean I’ll be easy on you for dating my sister.”

“Got it, no more sneaky link meet-ups.”

“Jude!”

[onlyangel4]

Logan smau with the song disillusioned by daniel caesar 🥺🥺🥺

disillusioned. ls2. smau.

you are logan's breath of fresh air through all the hate he receives online.

warnings: logan hate. cursing.

faceclaim: nicki nicole

logansargeant posted a story

written: this bitch just walked into the hotel room wearing this saying she is "cosplaying as you, this is basically your helmet" and now she is stuck

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written: nothing to see here, just y/n passed out in the middle of the williams garage. mechanics have been just working around her because no one has the heart to wake her up, jet lag is brutal

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written: y/n went shopping while i had a big meeting and now she informs me that we are parents to an iced out grogu

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written: no this is not our dog. we were out for lunch and y/n spotted him and asked the owners if she could hold him. she then procedded to cry about how much she wants a dog.

logansargeant posted a story

written: she keeps on trying to do a "frat boy logan" impression, i feel bullied in my own car

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written: apparently this is the best cookie she has ever eaten so she has to nibble it to make it last forever

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written: i have been laughing at this picture ever since i took it, the bib, the serious glare, that is my girl

y/ninsta

liked by logansargeant, landonorris, oscarpiastri and 530,876 others

tagged: logansargeant

y/ninsta: so i usually don't comment on shit like this but recently i have seen an influx of hate towards my beautiful boyfriend, this is not new logan is used to it and has deleted twitter from his phone for this reason. however recently people have been commenting on our relationship in a hateful manner and i am just here to tell you all to fuck off. you do not know our relationship, logan is the love of my life and i am so proud of him. so please kindly shut the fuck up and focus on yourselves and not me and my boyfriend.

fingers crossed that indycar fans are nicer than you lot

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logansargeant: i love you so much, thank you for this

y/ninsta: well you are always posting me, thought i should repay the favour

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[mattslolita]

dealer!chris who fucked up and talked one of ur “friends” to get advice on how to ask you out

“ugh you wouldn’t even want to date her. You know that she’s cried 3 times last week. She’s such a crybaby you need a woman like me who can handle her emotions” ur “friend” said

but it was to late. You forgot to tell Chris that u and her weren’t friends anymore and Bambi thought Chris tried to cheat on Bambi with her

get it together - c. sturniolo

in which . . . when chris finally decides to make things official, a ghost from the past wrecks everything.

( dealer!chris x black!bambi!fem!reader )

warnings ; angsty, cheating ( ? ), crying, arguments, not a happy ending i fear

"𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒂 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘, 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓?"

˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰ ♡ ꒱ ˎˊ˗˗ˏˋ ꒰

everyone who were associated with you and chris could tell how you both cared for each other — there was no label on what you had going on, but it was getting almost painful to some people to watch you guys be all over each other without officially having decided to go out finally.

chris definitely knew it was getting unbearable for him. there was no doubt in his mind that he cared about you, and he wanted to be the only one who got to kiss you, hold you, touch you — he wanted to finally be your boyfriend. he wasn't scared anymore that he would fuck up, and he wanted to fully commit to you and him once and for all.

the problem? he had no idea how he should ask you out.

of course he knew you like the back of side — everything you liked, and all the things you didn't like. yet, he found himself conflicted as he tried to think of the way he was finally going to ask you to be his.

which is how he found himself somewhere he didn't expect to be — chris reached out to a friend of yours, madilyn; he hadn't seen her around lately though, and he assumed maybe the both of you have been busy so you haven't hung out together lately because of it.

madilyn seemed really sweet, and chris first texted the girl, she seemed like she was really excited to help him with you — after all, you'd been knowing her since high school so she knew pretty much everything about you.

yet what madilyn failed to mention to chris was your falling out due to the toxic nature of your friendship with each other. in fact, she purposely left those details out as to not alarm chris so that she can move in with her own plan, one that both you and chris were unaware of.

hours prior, you had the spent the afternoon getting ready for a frat party that you both would be attending — chris was sure to make a good amount of money tonight too, and you had even helped him bake some brownies to make edibles since they were a high demand where you guys were going. it was finally evening when chris pulled up to the curb, his hand resting comfortably on your thigh as you hummed and looked out the window at the commotion happening at the house already.

"are your girls here yet, kid?" chris asks you, causing your head to turn to him. you nod to him with a hum, and he nods back to you, "good, cause i gotta handle somethin', then i'll come and find you in there."

"what is it, baby?" you asked him, your doe eyes wide with curiosity, "need my help with it?"

"s'alright ma, i got it," chris reassures you, lifting your chin up with his thumb as his eyes hover over your lips, "you jus' have fun tonight, 'kay?"

"i will!" you giggle excitedly, as chris leans in to plant a kiss to your lips, some of your lip gloss smudging slightly.

chris hurriedly exits the car on his side before quickly coming over to the passenger side to open up the door for you — you step out, your dress waving in the wind almost immediately as chris takes your hand to help you up onto the sidewalk. you beam up at him as he shuts the door behind you, and he wraps a hand around your waist as he locks the car door and leads the both of you towards the house.

chris's hands stay glued to your hips when you guys walk inside, and you find yourself buzzing with excitement as you quickly spot your friends. they see you both arrive, and immediately wave at you, urging you towards them.

"promise me you'll text me if you need help?" you whisper up at chris, your lips slightly pouted, "are you absolutely you don't need me?"

"hey," chris says sternly, pulling you in by wrapping both hands around your waist and pressing you up against him, "m'always gonna need you, kid. right now though, m'doin' this for us. that cool with you?"

there's a sincerity in his eyes that reassured any nervous feeling you had — you nodded up at him, eyes flitting along his lips as you stared up at him. "i'm cool with it."

chris hums, before he leans down to kiss your lips — it's a short kiss, but it's filled with a need that would definitely be fulfilled later on tonight especially with the way you looked so dolled up right now. you pull away first, blowing him one last kiss before hurrying towards your awaiting friends.

chris watches after you, a soft smile overtaking his features as you hug all four of them, beginning to chat them up excitedly about probably whatever was on your mind at the moment.

"hey there, chris."

his attention is pulled away from you when he turns to see madilyn — she's done up in a black bodysuit, eyes littered with glitter and her rose tattoo on her neck looking nice. chris couldn't help but notice similarity in the way both you and madilyn wore your eye makeup, and he chalked it up to it being a mutual thing you both had agreed to.

"you gonna stop checking me out now?" she giggles, batting her eyelashes at chris, causing his eyebrows to furrow at her.

"i'm not checkin' you out," he tells her seriously, and she immediately laughs and waves him off.

"i'm kidding!" she says in a sing-song tone, "now c'mon, let's help you get the girl."

"wait," chris says reluctantly, glancing over at you quickly, "where are we goin'? why can't we jus' talk here?"

"you really want y/n questioning why we're talking?" madilyn asks, underlining venom laced in her words, yet chris doesn't catch it.

instead he cocks an eyebrow at her in question. "you guys are friends, though. i don' see why it's a problem."

"listen if you want to surprise her with this, it's better she doesn't know we talked," madilyn explains sweetly, her eyes raking all over chris's face, "so you comin' with me, or not?"

sending one last look towards where you last where, chris shrugs and rubs a down across his face as he follows madilyn to wherever she leads them. she weaves through the blossoming crowd of people, occasionally looking behind herself to make sure that chris was still following her. chris can't help but wonder why they were going upstairs, but he suspected it was probably for a secluded area so that there was a guarantee that you wouldn't find them at all. a part of him felt guilty because it felt like he was hiding something from you, but he knew he wasn't necessarily doing anything wrong. he was just getting help from your friend to ask you to be his girlfriend, right?

madilyn stops and knocks on an empty door, but no sound comes from the other end. chris's jaw ticks slightly as she opens the door, and she quickly ushers him inside of the room.

he steps inside of the room, the music blasting downstairs beginning to fade slightly as madilyn closed the door behind the both of them. she turns to face chris with a grin, as she takes a step closer to him. "so...whatcha wanna talk about first?"

"is y/n cool with surprises?" chris asks first as he sits on the bed, causing madilyn to poke the inside of her cheek, "sometimes she'll start cryin' if she gets too surprised at somethin' i buy her, an' so i don't wanna scare her."

"tuh, course she did," madilyn mumbles under breath venomously, rolling her eyes slightly. chris gives her a strange look.

"um surprises, let's see..." madilyn says, tapping her chin in pretend thought.

since they were in high school, madilyn knew very well that you were iffy on suprises — it gave you anxiety because you never knew what was coming. she also knew that you probably avoided telling chris because you didn't want to seem ungrateful at the things he bought you, and you had a feeling he would yell at you for it.

but instead of explaining that, a grin overtakes madilyn's features as she steps closer to chris. "oh, she adores getting surprised! one time in sophomore year this junior named christi asked y/n to hoco at a football game. she was on the cheer team too, it was the cutest thing ever. i've never seen y/n so happier."

a complete lie — the story didn't go that way at all. when christi rose asked you to homecoming in your sophomore year, you were excited, but you broke down crying in front of everyone because of overwhelmed you got. you'd had a crush on christi and you wanted to go with her, but the loud band playing as well as the multiple cheers around you felt too overwhelming and you felt like you were going to explode. you cried and cried in front of everyone — some people painted you to be dramatic, others were pitiful, but your friends had helped you through it. unbeknownst to you, madilyn had always held secret animosity for the way you seemed to get a "pass" whenever you cried at any little thing. even christi rose felt bad for the surprise and she still took you to homecoming and you guys had a little fling from it, too. madilyn had been jealous of the special treatment you seemed to get, and she wanted to sabotage it for herself now — and she was going to start with chris.

"really?" chris asks her in shock, shaking his head some as a small smile played on his lips, "she never told me that story, but i could just imagine her."

the way chris's eyes lit up at the fond thought of you made madilyn's blood boil with rage — beside chris, she lets out a loud sigh as she moves to sit next to chris on the bed, entirely too close to his liking.

"listen, i'm a little confused on why you like y/n," madilyn says, causing chris to scrunch his nose in confusion, "like, what do you see in her?"

"as her friend i thought you'd have an idea of what's to like about her?" chris asks, his eyebrows pinched in confusion. a weird feeling starts to settle in his gut now. "hol' up madilyn, you're supposed to be helpin' me with y/n."

"i am..." madilyn drawls in a sing song voice, scooting even closer to chris. his eyes momentarily glance down at her slightly exposed cleavage, causing a smirk to grace her features as her eyes trace over his lips, "you could do so much better than y/n, y'know? she's a bratty cry baby, she thinks once she sheds a few tears she'll get whatever she pleases. but you chris, you need a strong woman who can handle herself. you need me."

madilyn bites her lip as she draws in closer to chris, pulling on the collar of his shirt as she inches even closer to him. "c'mon chris. you know you want me. i saw the way you were lookin'."

"sorry to burst your fuckin' bubble, but i don't fucking want-"

"oh my goodness, i'm so sorry!" your sweet voice suddenly sounds as you open the door, "i didn't know any-"

your words were cut short as your eyes widened at the compromising position chris had found himself in with your ex best friend — madilyn's hand was still rested on chris's chest as their faces were mere inches away from each other. you felt the color drain from your face as tears filled your waterline quicker than you could say cheat.

a small sob escapes your lips, and you find your voice restricted as you can't even form words at what you say in front of you. a shaky hand raises as you cover your mouth, beginning to walk away slowly.

chris's heart breaks at the sight of you crumbling before his eyes, his own widening in realization — how the fuck could he have been so stupid? he should've known.

"y/n, wait!" chris says, breaking from madilyn's grasp as he attempts to run after you.

you've made it at the end of the stairs, tears clouding your vision as you try and focus on the steps in front of you — at this point, you could care less about people seeing you begin to sob uncontrollably, but you couldn't help it.

"chris, come back here!" madilyn hisses, quickly following after him as he rushes out the bedroom door towards you. she yanks him back around, and his face is flushed a bright red and his jaw ticks as he stares down at her. "why're you wasting your time? it's literally always gonna be her, isn't it?"

"fuck yes it's gonna be y/n," chris spits, eyes flashing with a fresh wave of anger as he stares down at madilyn with pure digust painted on his features. "you're a shallow fuckin' bitch, whose never gonna be able to fill that selfish fuckin' void inside yourself."

madilyn stands stunned at his words, her face screwed in surprise as chris continues to run after you.

he dodges past the crowds of people, desperately looking for any sign of your braids with the cute pink bows in them — he finally sees you in aiden's arms, all your weight on her as you cry into her shoulder. he feels disgusted with himself for thinking he could tust madilyn. now it made sense why she was never around anymore — how could chris have been so blind to the fact that she had a negative impact on your life?

you lift your head up to wipe the tears and turn back, and you make eye contact with chris — he wants to sink into a hole as he registers the hurt and pain that covers your face. aiden, niyah, riri, and zay all turn to where to you're looking, and scowls immediately paint their features upon seeing chris. niyah quite literally has to hold back riri back from making her way over to chris and giving him a piece of her mind, and riri only stops trying to go when you gently place a hand on her arm to get her to stop.

with one last look towards chris, you allow your friend to begin leading you out of the house — chris is quick to follow you guys out, but you're walking and moving alot faster than he expected.

"please, wait," chris begs, as he's caught up with zay and niyah whilst aiden and riri quickly have you already at aiden's car, "i need- fuck, i need to talk to her, please."

but you're already getting into aiden's car, not even turning back — niyah whirls around to face chris, anger flashing on her features as she pokes a finger in his chest. "you piece of shit! i can't even fuckin' believe i thought you were different, but you ended up like the rest of the people who made it their mission to ruin her fuckin' life!"

the harsh words niyah hurled at him made chris's throat feel dry as his eyes stung — he could blame it on the effects of the joint he smoked earlier, but he knew exactly what that stinging feeling was.

"i'm pretty sure you already know you disappointed us," zay says as calmly as possible, shaking her head at chris, "but most importantly, you hurt and disappointed y/n. just stay away from her, at this point."

a gulp rides down chris's throat, as his jaw ticks from anger and shame — zay shakes her head again as niyah flips him off, both girls hurrying towards aiden's car.

tears still escaped your eyes as you somberly lifted your head up, to see that chris stood there, watching as aiden began to pull off.

( lilly's version 💌 )

the long awaited chris & bambi angst 😬😔 not to get too sad guys, more fluffy & smutty blurbs coming soon ! 🫶 i hope y'all enjoyed this

@muwapsturniolo @thenickgirl @guccifrog @fawnchives

[kairoot]

the hide my bfs here prank one with jay is so real 😭😭 i cant wait to see the break up one 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 hopefully u don’t plan on making it too angsty or anything :00

enhypen, break-up prank ꒰♡︎꒱ . ⁺

genre: fluff, a little emotional but not too angsty!

warnings: mentions of ending a relationship, nothing too much, jay’s is a text message oneshot

requested: yes!

pairing: enha x gn!reader

author’s note: of course, i didn’t plan for this to be too angsty, mainly all jokes! 😽💕

🔖 — heeseung.

instantly turns into a confused Bambi

doesn’t take you seriously at first

but then he’s kinda worried

a rollercoaster of emotions tbh

esp after you tell him it’s a prank

heeseung had noticed that you were acting weird all day. whenever he went to kiss you you didn’t kiss back, or when he talked to you your responses were short. he wasn’t sure what it was.

as he entered the room, he saw you sitting at the edge, scrolling through movies on the tv.

he sat on his knees in front of you, wrapping his arms around your waist.

“love?” he called, your gaze not on him but you could feel his on you. you gave a half-hearted hum, eyes still on the tv.

“is there something wrong?”

“hee,” you started, putting the remote down. “i think we should break up.”

his heart sunk for a moment. that was so random, you weren’t serious right?

“babe,” he laughed a bit, taking your hand in his. “seriously, what’s wrong?”

you finally look down at him, a sour look on your face. his expression changed, doe eyes now sparkling up at you.

“did I.. did I do something?”

the prank didn’t last very long since you weren’t able to resist the look in his eyes.

“oh, baby,” you wrapped your arms around him, cooing. ok, now he was really confused..

“i was joking honey, i can’t leave you.”

that made his insides all fuzzy. but he was still indeed, confused.

🔖 — jay.

confused pt2

esp when you call him by his first name

is lowkey upset

he’s in denial

cause how are you gonna try to break up with THE park jongseong??

over text too??!

will not let you “break up” with him

🔖 — jake.

might actually break down in tears

he’s a bit emotional guys

is literally going through a list of things he did in his day to check if he did anything wrong

shut him up with kisses please before he starts panicking

definitely don’t try this prank on him again

“hey, babe-“ jake sat next to you on the couch, going in for a kiss. he stopped his sentence though, when you dodged the smooch he was about to give you.

“jake, omg this is why i wanna break up with you.” you playfully rolled your eyes. his turned into puppy ones, now leaning away from you slowly.

“w-what? did i do something? am i being too touchy? clingy? did i forget to put the seat down? did-“

he began to rant before you grabbed his face in both of your hands and brought your lips to his soft plump ones.

he made a confused noise but still melted into the kiss.

“I’m confused.” his words were muffled by your lips still on his, his hands coming to rest where yours remained on the sides of his face.

“i can never prank you.”

🔖 — sunghoon.

smug.

knows you’re not serious

cause once again, how are you gonna leave HIM?

does not take you seriously

“hoon, we should end this.” you said to him, leaning on the countertop in your kitchen. he stood at the stove, attempting to make dinner for the both of you.

“what, me trying not to burn dinner?” he chuckled a bit, that deep laugh making your cheeks warm. you tried not to get distracted by his charm and continue with the prank.

“no, our relationship.”

he snorted, not sparing you a glance, “y/n, please.”

“what?”

“you love me way too much to leave me. i’m just too handsome and lovable.” he shrugged, continuing to stir around dinner in his pan.

“you’re no fun, sunghoon.”

🔖 — sunoo.

ok?

then leave?

will not complain 😹

only cause he knows you’re not serious

if you were, he’d obviously talk to you abt it

but because he’s not fooled by your little jokes anymore he’s like fine 🤷🏽‍♀️

“sunoo, we should break up.”

“okay.” he responded from the sofa, scrolling through his phone. he didn’t even look up at you, just shrugging his shoulders when he answered.

“okay?” your mouth was agape as you laughed a bit.

“mhm. bye-bye.” he waved somewhere in your direction, still not looking up from his phone.

“SUNOO, YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO FIGHT FOR ME.”

“nah, im good.”

🔖 — jungwon.

is like wtf

wdym break up

what did he do?

lowkey has a hard time processing what you just said

you walk side by side with jungwon up to the library the two of you would be studying at. you stopped outside of the door, a faux pout on your face.

“what’s wrong, love?” jungwon stopped to look at your face as your gaze seemed to be on the ground.

you turned to him, “wonie, we need to break up.”

“what?” his eyebrows furrowed below his beanie. he shifted on one foot, eyes still on you as he tried to process the words that escaped your lips. the words he never, ever wanted to hear.

“we have to break up.”

“y/n, did you seriously bring me all the way here just to tell me that?” now he sounded irritated, his jaw clenching.

you finally looked up to see his expression, actually feeling bad now.

“no, baby, im just joking.” you hid your giggle with a small smile, wrapping your arms around his torso.

he sighed, shaking his head while mirroring your smile. he placed a hand on your head while the other came to wrap around you.

“come on, we’ve got some studying to do.”

🔖 — ni-ki.

wants to take you serious when he sees your face but he just can’t

ki is the prank master, he can see right through your little jokes

is like, “you? wanna leave me? yea ok 😹”

clowns you 100%

ni-ki plops on your bed, ready to share different details about your day when he notices your expression.

“what?” he lifts his head, propping himself on his elbows.

you sigh, not looking up, “i wanna break up.”

there was a loud silence before it was interrupted by ni-ki’s loud laugh. he cackled for a good while, grasping his stomach as you looked at him like he was crazy.

“are you really laughing right now?”

“i-im sorry, it’s just-“ he snorted, laughing even harder this time. you sat there, arms folded. you could never fool someone who could pull pranks better than you.

⟢ milan’s notes: another short reaction im sorry 😞

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[neptunes-sol-angel]

Pick the picture(s) that you're drawn to the most, then scroll down for its corresponding message for insight on what's next for you in love.

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Pile One ♡

I strongly feel that most people in this pile would be considered as someone who is inexperienced in love, maybe you guys are bookworms, maladaptive daydreamers, and writers yourselves when it comes to visualizing your future, different settings for how the world could be, and breathing life into the people that you haven’t gotten the chance or time to get to know yet. What’s next for you in love, is practice. You’re upgrading from being Bambi by becoming the Great Prince of the Forest by taking risks before you are able to know and find what is right for you. Some of you may believe in holding yourself tightly before you meet “the one” but the message is that you are being unfair to yourself by putting your life on hold to revolve it around someone who is also learning too, but isn’t waiting like you are doing. This doesn’t mean to be reckless or to feel coerced into going along with people you don’t have a good feeling about just for the sake of finally being in a relationship. This stage is about exploration and enjoying yourself before you meet your life partner. If you resonate with being a bookworm, you could be the type to read romantic fictional stories on a platform like wattpad, and while it serves its purpose which is to make you feel good, it could create an irregular perception of love for you, like subconsciously romanticizing traits that are toxic or wouldn’t be something that you would actually like if you were to actually experience it. For some, it could be re-evaluating your attraction to individuals, like when you crush on someone, you could find that they really look good, but do you yearn for more from them? Your path in love could be redirecting you to pay attention to how a person makes you feel than what you get from them on a surface level of interaction.

Pile Two ♡

There was someone in your life that you once felt like you couldn’t live without or took something from you that seemed irretrievable, but you’re being blessed in a way that’s shutting all of those lies down. You’re getting you back, in whichever way that it applies. This could be your motivation to take care of yourself, to do things that made you feel happy and at peace before this dwindle ending happened, like going to the gym, arts & craft, writing, solo trips or going out with friends, and even something simple as such as looking good for yourself, but it’s not limited to what was mentioned. This could even look like getting closer to who your deity or deities and spiritual maintenance. The best way that I can describe this, is that this phase in love is like this big circle of energy, stuff that was taken or borrowed from you, that’s being marinated before it is returned because it isn’t just aspects from the past, it’s also the time for creation. This whole entire time, your rain of tears that were collected from this heartbreak were observed yet not ignored, but transmuted into this empire that you’re building off of the corpses of failures that you’ve experienced with not just people but life circumstances, maybe when that break up happened it just seemed that more tragedies kept following you after that and it drove you into insanity like when does this pain ever end? Although you can’t forget about it, you’re learning how to soften from these things that stung you in the past, so that you can keep moving and consolidate your wishes. For some, this is personal, and an era that you’d like to be selfish with in order to see what else you can create, like developing a strong daily routine, starting that business, or maybe even working on yourself so that you can heal others, while the other side of this collective will open their hearts again to a new love which can be romance, friendship, or even adoption that is just as equally healing.

Pile Three ♡

The next thing in love for you is learning how to stop trying to win. I’m picking up multiple scenarios for this but the premise is that people in this pile are in love situations where there is no winner, and if there is, let the other person be the one to have it so that you can walk away and stop blocking yourself from better to come in. Some of you are in a long battle with a person by competing with them on who has the upperhand in the situationship, this involves the runner and chaser dynamic constantly reversing and both of you keeping tabs on each other when you’re supposed to be in no contact. The second scenario is sticking beside someone who has a wandering eye but trying relentlessly to get this person to choose you the way that you choose them. The third scenario is in general, trying to prove yourself in order to gain love from others by manipulating yourself and even them to win their affection. There is this storm brewing, you can even call this a tower moment, that could happen to finally get you to see the many ways that you are downplaying yourself with people who have stayed in your space and energy for far too long. You’re going to surrender from these situations to know what it means to pick yourself up and see how beautiful and worthy you are to the extent where you’ll be baffled by how much you’ve been settling for people who don’t deserve you. This phase will come with new connections, but what makes it different is realizing your authority in this by realizing how possible and freeing it is to choose people that choose you. Once you realize that you’re the prize in this game, let the winner take pride in being the fumbler, and be proud of yourself for not being the one to fumble you.

[zahraaziza]

𓏲 ࣪₊♡𓂃𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄. 𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧.

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: this was actually a piece i wrote on joel, however i changed it up cause i thought it'd suit the loving mommy dom abby agenda more, which i wholeheartedly support, so here we are. enjoy reading!

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: abby's strap is referred to the way you would a bit similarly to an actual dick, only serving to make the descriptions seem more vividly and organically.

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒. explicit sexual content. 𝐦𝐝𝐧𝐢.

—୨♡୧ now playing 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 (𝐫𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐧)

abby admires you as you cater to her every need, which is to see you sucking on her strap…

the tips of your dainty fingers delicately traced the very tender veins prominent on her length, whilst her rugged digits trailed along the lithe silhouette from the nape of your neck, to those plump lips of yours, agape, only mere inches away from where she needed you most.

the rough pad of her thumb traced your slightly puckered bottom lip, giving it a nice tug and dipping in to the cup of your mouth, meticulously lathering up the saliva dripping off your velvety tongue like honey, as her knuckles nuzzled just below your chin.

amorous gaze resting on your ever so prettily fucked out features, her thumb coated with your lukewarm essence, brushed past the fine contour of your jaw, faint mewls bubbling away beneath her agonizingly slow yet gentle touch.

the edges of her nails dug into the soft flesh of your throat, by which abby gradually led you forth, your fingers interlacing at the base of her shaft, the delectable tip of her strap jerking which ever way your heart desired.

god, she loved you like this.

so sweet and pliable, sitting at her feet with your temple drowsily resting against the strong, supple inside of her thigh.

flashing her those bambi eyes all shimmery and glossy, whilst your delicate long lashes layed on the round apples of your cheeks, dreamily batting them up at her.

and nobody else but her.

"go on, baby. you know just how to make me feel so, so good", she cooed, her voice layed low yet edged to shake, as she lightly bucked her hips up into the faint squeeze of your palms around her base from down under.

she couldn't bear to throw her head back, not when your luscious lips as exquisite as silk engulfed her tip, lapping up those milky tinted beads of your spit glazed with your abiding want and devotion to her, graced her vision.

loving praises rolled off her tongue like velour, as hoarse groans of hers permeated the little space between the both of you, your teeth barely grazing that spot just below the head of her cock, the fabric of that strap tenderly rubbing up against her swollen clit, "atta girl, just like that, keep working it."

shiny tears welled up behind your honeyed irises, at the feeling of her length driving deeper into your mouth with each rut of her hips, leaving abby to smooth that little crease between your eyebrows knitted together in pleasure, your eyelids almost fluttering shut.

"eyes on me, baby", she gingerly brushed those strands framing your face behind the shells of your ears, cupping your jaw within the flat of her calloused palm, "my pretty girl, all eager to please me, aren't you?"

hissing at the sight of every drag of your lips along her size turning the more sloppy, drool trickled down the underside of her length, all sticky against your chin, coating her toy in your sweet juices as a trail of saliva dripped past your softly parted lips.

"what a messy little thing you are for me, huh", abby groaned, rasp in her tone like gravel teetering on the brink of her release, not once faltering his blissed out gaze on anything but you on your knees nestled in between his legs,

the object of her every desire.

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[eumeliafeu]

Resident Evil Characters as stuff my friends and I have said(modified slightly for some characters)

Piers: Don’t stick your dicks in lollipops!

~♡~

Claire: I’ve been flashed by satan!

~♡~

Chris, about his musical illiteracy: SHUT THE FACK UP!!! I HAVE FU KI V DISLEXIC!!!

~♡~

Sheva: I can’t help that I’m a fucking clairvoyant-

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Moira, about her guitar: Why does it not wanna play.

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Ada: Idk just feel like jumping off a cliff casually ig.

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Jill, about Carlos flirting with her(a substitute for the "fuck you" line): Ew. A man.

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Ada: "I'm 99% sure Leon S. Kennedy is straight" Leon: *Comes out a little later as gay*

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Luis: It's a baby with a tampon, it's armed and dangerous.

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Sherry: Who needs social interaction, when I have the little gay people in my phone.

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Hunnigan, when one of her agents ignore her orders: I've about Mcfucking had it!

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Claire, about herself: The religious trauma is strong with this one.

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Emily(Tundra): Mickey d's, home of the clown.

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Barry, about watching Rebecca shoot a gun for the first time: It's like watching Bambi's tiny little ankles.

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Chris, about Jill: Your everything is tiny(except for yo tits gah damn 🥵) [I am not a Valenfield shipper.]

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Ashley, when Leon or Sherry joke about their trauma: If you didn't lip bite it could've been angsty.

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Helena, when cooking for her sister when they were younger: I'm 15, not a world class chef.

[littlebambiboy]

Intro post ♡

🩷 Hi I'm Bambi :3 I'm 18 he/him

🩷 I'm into fauxest, daddy/mommy kink, choking, cum play, breeding, pregnancy, cnc, age gap, pet play, rape,

🩷 I'm not into scat, abuse play, detrans

🩷 I'm 5'9 and 140 pounds, I'm skinny with tits on the smaller side, black curly hair down to my collar bones and pale skin.

🩷 DMS and asks are open for you to send whatever nasty thing you think of(pretty please?)🎀 ask for disc, I don't have snap. I don't meet up and I don't disclose my location so don't ask :).

🩷 Names I like to be called: Bambi(not my real name, just my screen name), baby, babygirl/boy, little boy, kiddo, kid, sweetheart, prince, angel, jailbait, among other terms of endearment

Unsolicited pics welcome 🎀

[candiedstrwb]

gonna     take     a     quick     shower     but     ♡     this     for     a     lyric     starter     !

[rafesangelita]

♡ scare actors in a haunted house weren’t the only thing that made bambi!reader scream.. in which you and rafe accidentally stumble into an empty room while running away from a group of ‘killer’ clowns.

warnings: haunted house setting, slight teasing, ft. topper and kelce, getting chased, dirty talk, fingering, quickie, unprotected sex, semi-public sex

a/n: this is a collab fic w/ my mootie @fae-of-prey & my first ever collab on this account <3 please go check out the fic she posted to see the prompt i gave her 🤍 happy early halloween!

w/c: 1.6k

“rafe, i told you i didn’t want to do this!” you cried, clinging onto his arm as you two neared the doors of the haunted house. he took your hand in his, an amused expression playing on his face as your heart pounded in your ears. “baby, you’re with me. absolutely nothing could happen to you, ‘swear.” rafe reassured you, pressing a kiss to your knuckles. it didn’t help in the slightest when one of the scare actors crept up on you in the line, tapping your shoulder before screaming in your face. rafe, along with topper and kelce all laughed, your cheeks heating with embarrassment.

rafe saw a flash of hurt cast over your features, quickly shutting up his friends as he pulled you to his side. “alright, how about this; you walk through this haunted house with me, and i’ll finally take you to that pumpkin patch, ‘sound good?” you looked up at him, a pout on your lips. “..and you have to dress up as whatever i want you to be for halloween.” you added, both of you moving up in the line. refraining from cursing under his breath, rafe agreed. “alright it’s a deal.” he nodded, both of you locking pinky’s. soon, you two were at the front of the line, a man with a clipboard stood outside of the doors.

“if you could please look over this waiver, we need the signatures of all participants before allowing anyone inside.” rafe signed the waiver without hestation, passing the clipboard over to you. “you didn’t even read it..” you whispered, looking over the paper. obstruction of vision, flashing lights, small spaces, nothing too bad. you signed your name, giving the clipboard to the man before he opened the door for you and rafe. “have fun!” he shut it behind you two. you clung onto rafe, your boyfriend holding onto you tightly as he guided you through the dark room.

“you’re alright, just keep walking.” as soon as you took a step, a man in a grotesque mask popped out in front of you and rafe before allowing you two to go down the hallway. “i can’t even see anything!” you screamed, nearly tripping over your own feet. rafe cursed under his breath as he helped you balance, his hands holding you tightly to his side. “fuck, i didn’t think it was going to be this dark.” he looked around, your eyes shining with fear as a weeping lady started making her way down from the end of the hallway. “i think we should run.” you gripped rafe’s fingers, your heart pounding with every step she took.

just as rafe was going to agree, the lady in a bloodied white dress bolted towards you two, a piercing scream leaving her lips. “they’re coming!” you and rafe flashed each other a look, a metal door creaking open to your right. before you could turn, a pair of hands grabbed you by the back of your dress, the death grip you had on rafe’s arm making him tumble inside the room with you. “shit!” rafe fell, dragging you down with him. just as you two were getting up, the lights turned on, your eyes widening as you realized you and rafe were surrounded by at least eight clowns.

rafe eyed the various weapons they carried. from baseball bats with nails, to bloody chainsaws, he swallowed thickly at the menacing sight. “alright, this is a little scary now i can’t lie..” you whimpered when they started circling you two. “you only have one chance to get out.. make it count.” just then, they made way for you and rafe to run through a set of double doors, their heavy footsteps clashing with the cement flooring as they chased after you and rafe. the lights were flashing rapidly, making everything look as if it moved in slow motion. “y/n! over here!” rafe shouted, reaching for your hand.

you grabbed onto him, a gasp leaving your lips when you two ran past a sign that said ‘employees only’. “wait! i don’t think we were supposed to turn in here!” you were panting, looking behind you as rafe broke through the door. “who cares? at least we lost them.” he laughed, pulling you inside the dimly lit room before twisting the lock shut. he flipped the light switch on, and instead of being surrounded by clowns this time, you two were surrounded by racks of costumes. “yeah, we’re definitely not supposed to be in here.” you sighed, watching as rafe plopped down on a chair in the corner of the room.

taking a moment to inspect your dress, you grimaced as the once sparkling white material was now dingy and stained, your shoes matching the mess. “i look disgusting..” you whispered, your skin damp with sweat. rafe looked up, his eyes scanning down your figure. “no you don’t.” he scoffed, motioning for you to sit on his lap. you obliged, wrapping an arm around his shoulders as you took your seat. “what made you want to wear a dress for a haunted house, hm?” he pressed his nose against your neck, his hair tickling your skin. you giggled, resting a hand on his chest as you shrugged.

“just thought it would look nice..” rafe hummed, pressing a kiss to the underside of your jaw before you felt his fingers slip underneath the fabric of your dress. “what are you doing?” you caught onto rafe’s ministrations, your eyes darting around the room as his fingers inched closer to your underwear. “we’ve done it everywhere else.. why not add the annual ‘kildare haunted house’ to the list?” you gasped softly when he started rubbing you over your panties. instinctively, your thighs opened for the man at your side, your head falling on his shoulder while he continued rubbing hard circles onto your clit.

“rafe, what if someone walks in?” your cheeks heated at the thought. “they’re not.. will you please stop worrying and just let me take care of you?” you swallowed thickly, nodding as he brought your leg over his thigh so you could straddle him. “it’s not my fault you look so fuckin’ pretty every time we go out somewhere.” he said through gritted teeth, hiking your dress up around your waist. finally taking your lips with his own, you whimpered when you felt him move your panties to the side. “being scared gets you this wet?” he slid a finger between your folds, his digit gliding with ease.

you hummed, your hips moving to grind on his hand. “being chased seems to turn you on..” he teased your entrance, “at least now i know i could chase you around tanneyhill and if i catch you, i could do whatever i want to you.” you moaned at his words, the idea igniting a fire in your belly. “that sounds good?” before you could reply, you felt rafe’s finger slide into your soaked cunt, a half-scream falling from your lips at the delicious stretch. “fuck, bambi,” he smiled wickedly, using his other hand to hold your dress out of the way, “you’re gonna let everyone know we’re in here.” rafe laughed.

you didn’t care at this point, your eyebrows knitting together as rafe pumped his digit in and out of your needy pussy. despite you buzzing with pleasure, your clit ached to be touched, the lack of friction making you whine. as if reading your mind, rafe unzipped his pants, guiding the tip of his cock to your entrance before you sunk down on him, both of you letting out a moan. “even with fake blood on you, you’re gorgeous.” rafe wiped away a red streak from your cheek, his eyes swimming with lust as you moved on top of him. “thank you.” you hiccuped, grabbing onto his shoulders for leverage.

rafe’s hand snaked down between you two, his thumb stroking your sensitive bundle of nerves as he whispered filthy obscenities in your ear. “ride that fucking cock, baby. show me how bad you want it.” you cried out, your nails digging into his skin as he sped up the ministrations on your clit. the sound of your juices squelching with every movement of your hips turned rafe on beyond belief. within minutes, rafe felt his release approaching, your own high not too far away as you started trembling in his arms. your thighs burned for some relief, rafe could tell by the way your hips stuttered that you needed a break.

“rub your clit for me, bambi.” he guided your hand down to where his thumb once was, locking his arms around your waist before thrusting up into you at a brutal pace. you squealed in pleasure, both of your orgasms hitting each other at the same time. “son of a bitch..” rafe hissed as he spilled into you, your walls milking him for everything he had. you bit into his shoulder, the stinging sensation making him pinch your thigh. “oh my god,” rafe’s chest rose and fell with each breath, “are you okay?” you nodded weakly, resting your head on his shoulder.

rafe got both of you up, the two of you examining yourselves in the full body mirror to make sure you two looked presentable. “so i was thinking.. what if you dressed up as woody from toy story and i’ll be little bo peep?” you fixed your dress, batting your eyelashes up at him. once rafe fixed his belt, he flashed you a glare. “jesus christ, y/n..” he shook his head. “you promised!” just as you were going to clasp your hands together and beg, the door knob started rattling. “open the fucking door, man!” rafe recognized the voice immediately. “it’s locked, dumbass!”

“is that kelce and topper?”

[lewisvinga]

ici c’est paris | max verstappen x fem! footballer! reader

summary; in which max is psg’s biggest fan all because of his girlfriend

fc; sakina karchaoui

warnings; cursing

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note; sakina my loveeeee

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[issysh3ll]

Too Much ♡ Matt Sturniolo

Summary: Overstimulating Matt after he's already cum twice Warnings: SMUT, sub!Matt, overstimulation, use of mommy & mama, begging, crying Wordcount: 380

“--ngh, s-so good” Matt cries, his arm springing out to grab at the sheets desperately as you move your hand against his cock. Your movements are lazy, slowly twisting your hand and circling your thumb over his tip which is already covered in cum from his previous orgasm. 

Matt’s body twitches under you with each agonizingly slow movement of your hand. His senses are overwhelmed by the pleasure and yet he yearns for more, his mind unable to think of anything other than the torturous pleasure coursing through his body. His hands grip at the sheets of his bed desperately, his knuckles turning white from the grip but he doesn’t care.

A broken sob breaks through his erratic breaths as his mouth hangs open, a thick line of drool running freely down his jaw as he tries to speak. But his words are broken by his pathetic whimpers and little sobbing hiccups, “pl-please, mommy. S’too mu– too much.”

You lean forwards, placing a gentle yet sloppy kiss to his aching tip as you whisper softly, “Shhh. it’s ok baby, i know. Feels so good doesn’t it?” Matt nods his head frantically, “Y-yes, please. Mama, need to be touched,” he whines, screwing his eyes shut and trying to steady his breathing. 

The small amount of peace he’s able to find is quickly interrupted as you flick your tongue out to swirl around the tip of his cock. The added sensation causes his eyes to fly open again and his head rolls back into the pillow with a loud broken groan. The knot forming in his stomach threatens to snap for a third time tonight as your warm tongue continues its wet circles around his most sensitive area, your hand still moving lazily along his length. 

You feel his cock begin to twitch in your grip and a strangled cry pours from his lips with his release. Thick spurts of hot white liquid spraying powerfully across your hand and his stomach, adding to the pool of previous loads. His chest is now completely covered in spatters of his own white release and tears stream down his face as he pants, smiling dumbly up at you. 

“Thank you, mommy” he whispers, his eyes fluttering closed with a dazed grin spread across his face.

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