#bottomless Prosecco and like

[phdmama]

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[peachesofteal]

Through Me (The Flood) - secret baby fic Simon Riley / female reader - 18+ smut, alcohol. lactation (heavily requested because I guess we're all fiends now?), daddy, praise kink. request(s): Mama makes a friend

"And you didn't find him?"

You shake your head. "Not until I almost ran into him on the sidewalk. I looked everywhere."

“Wow.” Cami’s eyes are wide, fixated on your story, fine stemmed champagne glass delicately balanced in her fingers. It’s empty again, like yours, and when the server comes by, you ask them for another round.

That’s the point of bottomless, right?

“You’re brave.” She quips, scooping up a bite of her eggs. “Raising a baby on your own.”

“You’re sweet.” She is. You really like Camille. She was the one who reached out a few weeks ago, when Simon and Kyle got in, and has been trying to lure you out of the house since.

So, when Kyle called Simon on Friday night and suggested he and Orion come over to watch football, Cami texted ten minutes later.

> Bottomless mimosas at brunch on Sunday? Or we could sit around and watch football for two hours. Exciting.

You hadn’t realized how much you missed… just being you. You outside of being Orion’s mother, you outside of navigating your relationship with Simon. Spending time outside of your flat without worrying about feeding or nappies or sanitizing bottles and endlessly cleaning up. Simon took a lot of the pressure off, assumed most of the workload now, but it was still hard to untangle yourself from motherhood.

Not to mention, leaving Orion for even a few hours was stressful. Simon had to nearly force you out the door this morning, over the sound of the baby’s screams. The separation had your heat beating in your ears, stomach turbulent with anxiety, only fading slowly with time as you finished one mimosa and moved to the next.

“So you’re coming to dinner right?” You blink, rapidly trying to reconcile her question with reality. Your head is a little fuzzy, limbs a little floaty, and you’re sure if you stood up right now, you’d probably be gripping the table for support with your wonky balance.

Finally, you catch up. “Right, dinner. Next weekend.” She nods.

“Uh huh…” She squeaks with a laugh. There's nothing comedic about her words, but with four mimosas in you both, everything seems a little funny. "At ours. Johnny is coming, an' their captain."

"And you're cooking?" She makes a sour face, laughing again.

"I'm gonna try."

Kyle looms at your side when Simon opens the door. He's alone, no baby in his arms, and the flat is surprisingly quiet. The smile that tips your lips upwards is uncontrollable, and you giggle as he raises an eyebrow. "Thanks Kyle." They give each other a nod, a big hand settling at your waist, guiding you inside.

The door clicks closed. You drift listlessly into him, nose at his chest, and breathe deep. He chuckles. "Hey, mama." Your lower belly flutters, rubber band twisting tight until it nearly snaps-

"Hi daddy."

Simon steers you into the bedroom with a palm on your hip, keeping you upright when you tip to the side, the dynamic of your balance hopelessly thrown askew. "Baby?"

"Went down about an hour ago without fuss." He smoothes his hands over your shoulders and down, fingers coming to rest at the top of your dress's square neckline, too full tits tied up with a bow. "How're you feelin'?"

"A little buzzed." Avid desire enflames your skin, tracing a path from the tightening of your nipples down to where your clit throbs, panties already soaked for him.

"Want to take this off?"

"Yes," you hiccup, "please." He raises an eyebrow.

"Maybe you should have some water-"

"No, no." You latch onto his wrist and pull, though all it does is bring you closer, like being on the losing end of tug-o-war, but he holds you steady, close, like always. There's orange nectar and pear spritzed prosecco on your tongue, and you press closer, voracious want crawling up your spine, overtaking your movements. The alcohol makes you bold, a trigger you've been waiting for since he's come home. One you've not been able to pull. He's curved over you, and you flex onto your tiptoes to lay your forehead against his. "P-please... take it off."

Your dress disappears quickly, leaving you standing in front of him in a pair of pale blue panties, and a bra from before you pregnant, one you tried to cram yourself into and mostly failed. Your breasts spill over the top, sore and aching since Orion hasn't fed for hours, Simon's nose skimming down your neck as he unlatches the clasp in the back. You whimper when they fall free. "Poor thing." He coos, with both in his hands, thumbs tickling over your nipples, and walks you backwards to the bed, knees hinging when you hit the corner of the mattress, body and soul turning to liquid as he lays you on your back. His eyes are dark, deep wells of longing, hungrily sweeping over the length of your body before he succumbs with a long kiss, one that drifts down, across your collarbone and to your breast, teasing around your nipple, tugging your panties to the side at the same time.

"Simon," you squirm, chasing him, desperate against his slow pace, babbling pleas filling the air. "Daddy-"

"Shhh. Easy, mama." You're soaked, can feel the heaviness of it slicked on your thighs, dewy drops damp in your curls. He swipes, circling your clit, sliding down to your hole and back up, exploring, ruining, mouth closing around your nipple as he pushes a finger deep, groaning into your flesh.

"Oh my god, oh, fuck-" you gasp. It's foreign, feeling a piece of him back inside you after so long, the breadth of his finger more than you were expecting, slowly working you open until there are two. Your head spins, delirious yet singularly focused, overwhelmed by the combination of him sucking at you and stroking inside you. It's taboo, this affliction, this satisfaction of him pulling your milk free, soothing the ache of your fullness, but you don't have a mind to care. Never have. The relief is overwhelming, tight coils building your muscles, and he dribbles some across your chest as he moves to the next, ministrations expert. You spill into his mouth, warmth dripping from the corners of his lips, his free hand squeezing, trying to milk every last drop free.

"Can't get over how good you taste, honey." You tuck your fingers into the waistline of his jeans, trying to pull him out, fumbling with his button, his zipper, until he dwarfs your hand with his, pressing your palm against the heavy hardness of his cock. "Need you to be sober for it," he murmurs gently, "want you to remember, when you take it, when I fill you up again." You gulp, your body screams. You want it now, want him inside you, but instinctively know he won't budge. He rears back, tapping your calf, "heels on the edge of the bed, mama," and sucks in a breath as he parts your knees. "Ruined your panties, sweet girl. Lift up for me." They disappear, tossed away into a dark corner of the room, and he gets to his knees. You almost close yours, want to close yours, suddenly self conscious knowing he's at eye level, seeing everything, but he chases the thought from your mind when his mouth finds your clit.

"Oh." It's the only word your brain will produce, buried beneath high pitched moans. He eats like he's starved, two fingers finding their place again, tongue flicking against your bud with a near violent pace.

"Sweet everywhere, aren't you?" He kisses the words into your cunt, vibrations of the gravel in his voice only kicking you higher, closer to the peak. "So sweet for daddy." You whine, always a little shamed by it, that word, even when you say it yourself. "My perfect girl. Y'gonna cum for me? Clench this little pussy around my fingers?" Pleasure ripples, tightens your muscles until they burn, and he shoves you into it, drags you beneath the rolling waves of an orgasm, hips chasing his tongue, his teeth thighs closing around his head, trapping him, holding him tight.

That's what you do. You hold him tight. Too tight. Hold him like it will keep him here. Keep you from losing him.

He tucks you close after, whispering something in your ear, unintelligible in your dizzied state, limp like a doll. You go easily, abated, as he settles you in beneath the blankets, waking you gently some time later for naproxen and water. You'll have to pump before Orion feeds again, and dump it, but in this moment, the only thing that matter is his chest warm at your back, his fingers tracing circles into your skin. "Sleep, mama."

[kingkatsuki]

Thinking about Bakugou driving to pick you and Mitsuki up from a bottomless brunch you both went to so you could discuss your wedding plans, and your wedding dress— but you both get way too drunk off cheap Prosecco so Bakugou is pinching the bridge of his nose as he tries to work out how on earth he’s going to get you both back to his car.

But the liquid courage has his mother opening up and softening as she pours her heart out to him. Telling him how proud she is of him, and how lucky he is to have a woman like you in his life.

And as he’s finally pulling up to his childhood home to drop her off into the care of a sheepish looking Masaru, Mitsuki pulls him into her arms to whisper in his ear that he better not fuck this up or she’ll kill him.

[girlsnightcc]

Bubbly & Brunch Bliss: 5 Best Bottomless Brunch Spots in Dublin!

When the weekend calls for unlimited bubbles and delicious bites, Dublin knows how to answer in style!These best brunch venues are great for commemorating a special occasion or just indulging yourself since they offer lots of sparkling refills, fun, and flavour. This is your go-to resource for the greatest bottomless brunches in the city!

Angelina’s: Baggot Street Bridge

An Italian-inspired brunch featuring bottomless mimosas, bellinis, and prosecco is served at Angelina's, a stylish, riverfront restaurant with a welcoming atmosphere. Take in the picturesque canal views while enjoying your drinks with wood-fired pizzas or traditional brunch fare.

2. Sophie’s Rooftop: The Dean Hotel, Harcourt Street

This rooftop gem offers a panoramic view of Dublin while you have brunch. With their limitless prosecco, mimosa, and bloody mary selections, Sophie's elevates brunch to a whole new level. Its outside terrace and airy, modern décor are ideal for an Instagram moment!

3. Platform 61: South William Street

Platform 61, tucked away in an underground environment, with a hint of the New York speakeasy. The endless brunch here features a wonderful buffet that is as imaginative as it is cosy, along with cocktails like Strawberry Bellinis and Espresso Martinis.

4. Bow Lane Social Club: Aungier Street

Bow Lane, which is well-known for its vibrant ambiance, provides a unique bottomless brunch experience. This place is ideal for groups wishing to start their day with a fun twist because of its brunch beverages, which range from refreshing mimosas to inventive combinations.

5. The Exchequer: Exchequer Street

The Exchequer combines elegant brunch with the atmosphere of a classic Dublin pub. Hearty Irish favourites can be served with bottomless mimosas and bellinis. For those seeking a blend of classic charm and a vibrant brunch crowd, this is a great choice.

Here are the best five bottomless brunch spots in Dublin! These locations offer the ideal brunch-and-bubbles experience, whether you're looking for stylish canal-side ambiance or rooftop vistas. 🥂

[whatsonmedia]

Top 5 Offers in London: Spooky Brunches, Salon Treats, and More

Get ready for a season of indulgence, fun, and savings with these incredible offers around London. Whether you're up for a Halloween-themed brunch with bottomless drinks, enjoying a luxurious salon day, or experiencing authentic Italian cuisine, there's something for everyone. Don't miss out on these exclusive discounts and make the most of London's vibrant scene this autumn! Save 30% off The Skinny Kitchen's Halloween Brunch. Prepare for a ghoulishly fun experience with The Skinny Kitchen’s Halloween Fabulous Brunch! This immersive event combines live music, resident DJs, and Halloween-themed surprises, all while you indulge in 90 minutes of bottomless drinks and a two-course meal. Whether you’re ready to dress up in your spookiest attire or keep it casual, this brunch promises plenty of thrills! Highlights - Three hours of Halloween fun with two courses. - Bottomless drinks for 90 minutes, including Prosecco, bottled Peroni, and cocktails. - Save £20 on this spooky brunch experience. When and Where? - Date: October 26, 2024 - Time: 12:30 pm or 7:00 pm - Location: The Skinny Kitchen, 52 Upper Street, Islington, London, N1 0QH What’s on the Menu? - Full Menu Details: Available through the restaurant’s site (link provided with your booking). Need to Know - Voucher Validity: For the Halloween Brunch at The Skinny Kitchen on your selected date and time (12 pm or 7 pm). - Age Restriction: Guests must be 21 years or older. - Booking: Email your booking confirmation to reservations@skinnykitchen.co. Include your preferred date, time, voucher code, security code, and QR code. - Dress Code: Dress to impress – fancy dress is encouraged but not mandatory. - Dietary Needs: Please contact the restaurant for any dietary requirements before purchasing the voucher. - Cancellation: The restaurant requires 48 hours' notice for any changes or cancellations; otherwise, the voucher is considered redeemed. - Minimum Booking: Two people. This voucher cannot be cancelled, amended, exchanged, refunded, or used with any other offer. Inamo offers a drag show extravaganza with three meals for £29.95 Inamo Covent Garden is blending delicious Asian cuisine with vibrant entertainment in their drag show event! Upon arrival, guests are treated to a cocktail before ordering from the Asian tapas and sushi menu. Tables feature Inamo’s interactive ordering system where you can even play games while waiting for your food. Enjoy three dishes per person, and if you bring three friends, you’ll receive a bottle of fizz on the house to sip during the show. At 9pm, get ready to laugh and cheer as the drag show begins for 45 minutes of non-stop fun. Highlights - Welcome cocktail on arrival. - Three dishes to choose from at Inamo’s interactive tables. - Tables of four receive a complimentary bottle of house fizz. - 45 minutes of a drag show with some of London’s top performers. What’s on the Menu? - Asian Tapas such as Sichuan Chicken, Miso Aubergine, Yuzu Pork Belly, and Bang Bang Cauliflower. - A variety of Sushi Rolls like Butterfly Roll, Beetroot & Mango Roll, Tuna Temaki, and more. - Sides including Asian Slaw, Miso Soup, and Prawn Crackers. - Supplement Dishes such as Soft-Shell Crab Temaki, Beef Tataki, and Korean Wings. Need to Know - Voucher Validity: Includes three dishes, a cocktail, and entry to a drag show at Inamo Covent Garden. - Age Restriction: 18 years and older. - Availability: Typically available on Friday evenings, with dinner at 8 pm and the drag show starting at 9 pm. - Booking Process: Email your booking confirmation to reservations@inamo-restaurant.com  including your preferred date, time, voucher code, security code, QR code, guest details, and contact info. - Voucher Expiry: Valid until June 30, 2025. - Group Offer: Bookings of four people receive a free bottle of house fizz; other groups can add a bottle for £25. - Dining Restrictions: A minimum of two vouchers per booking; each guest must have a Time Out voucher. 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Highlights - Luxury service at up to 50% off at London Salon of the Year 2024. - Conveniently located a few minutes from Holborn and Tottenham Court Road. - Enjoy a luxury cut, finish, and conditioning treatment with expert stylists. Need to Know - Voucher Validity: This voucher is valid for a women’s crème bath conditioning treatment, cut, and blow-dry at The House of Keune by Bloom. - Availability: - Monday: 10 am - 6 pm. - Tuesday to Thursday: 9 am - 8 pm. - Friday: 9 am - 7 pm (subject to availability). - Booking Process: Email your booking confirmation to london@bloomlifestyle.co.uk  or call 07496 876672 with your preferred date and time. Include your voucher, security code, and QR code. - Voucher Expiry: Valid until March 31, 2025. - Restrictions: - One voucher per customer. - Only valid for new customers and specific stylists. - Not valid between December 10 and January 2. - Cancellations: Changes or cancellations must be made at least 48 hours before your appointment. 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Terms and conditions apply. Save Big on Flights and Hotels with Lastminute.com - Save up to £300: Take advantage of Lastminute.com’s January sale and enjoy incredible savings on flights and hotel bookings. - Wide Range of Destinations: Whether you’re dreaming of a beach escape or a city adventure, Lastminute.com offers a variety of destinations to choose from. - Flight and Hotel Bundles: Bundle your flight and hotel together to unlock even bigger discounts and get the best value for your money. - Flexible Payment Options: Book now and pay later with Lastminute.com’s flexible payment plans, making it easier to plan and budget for your trip. - Limited Time Offer: Hurry, this sale won’t last forever! Don’t miss out on the chance to save big on your next vacation. Visit Lastminute.com today and start planning your perfect getaway at unbeatable prices! For more interesting offers and deals visit here Save 30% off The Skinny Kitchen's Halloween Brunch. Inamo offers a drag show extravaganza with three meals for £29.95 The House of Keune by Bloom offers 50% off a conditioning treatment, cut, and blow dry. Sotto Cucina & Bar: Get a starter, a main course, and an aperitivo beverage for £23. Save Big on Flights and Hotels with Lastminute.com Read the full article

[prodigy-lounge]

SING, SIP, AND INDULGE: PRODIGY LOUNGE'S ULTIMATE SUNDAY KARAOKE BOTTOMLESS BRUNCH EXPERIENCE IN LONDON

Are you craving an unforgettable Sunday brunch experience that combines delicious food, endless drinks, and live karaoke entertainment? Look no further than Prodigy Lounge, where we've perfected the art of combining delicious food, bottomless drinks, and live karaoke entertainment to create the ultimate weekend vibe. Join us for our Sunday Late Late Karaoke Bottomless Brunch and discover why it's become a must-visit destination for brunch enthusiasts across London. Join us for a brunch extravaganza like no other, nestled in the heart of London.

Sundays are for singing, sizzling food, and bottomless drinks! Escape the ordinary and head to Prodigy Lounge, North West London's premier destination for a fun-filled and best boozy brunch experience and the ultimate Sunday Bottomless Brunch experience.

Unlimited Brunch Delights 

Discover the Best Cool Brunch in London

Prodigy Lounge is proud to offer one of the best Sunday brunch experiences in London. Our Sunday Karaoke Bottomless Brunch is renowned for its lively atmosphere, mouthwatering cuisine, and endless entertainment. Whether you're a seasoned brunch enthusiast or looking to try something new, Prodigy Lounge promises a brunch experience that will leave you craving more.

Delicious Dishes to Delight Your Taste Buds: Our renowned chefs haven't skimped on the food! Choose from our mouthwatering brunch menu, featuring three flavourful options:

Surf: A seafood lover's paradise with juicy calamari, salmon bites, herby tiger prawns, and more.

Turf: Indulge in all the meaty goodness – spicy chicken and beef suya, BBQ chicken wings, and more.

Nom: For the vegetarians, we've got a delightful veggie bougie bowl with turmeric seasoned bulgur wheat, BBQ soya chunks, and scrumptious veggie skewers.

All options are served with unlimited fries for the ultimate brunch satisfaction.

Bottomless Drinks to Keep the Good Times Flowing: Choose your bottomless beverage from our selection, including our famous Prodigy Rum Punch (a guaranteed crowd-pleaser!), refreshing Fruit Punch (non-alcoholic), classic Mimosas, or sparkling Prosecco. Bottomless drinks flow freely from 6pm to 7:30pm, regardless of your arrival time.

Karaoke Extravaganza: Sing Your Heart Out

What sets Prodigy Lounge's Sunday Karaoke Bottomless Brunch london apart from the rest is our live karaoke entertainment. With an acoustic band, vocalist, and guitarist providing the perfect backdrop, all eyes (and ears) will be on you as you take the stage. Whether you're a karaoke pro or a first-time performer, our supportive crowd and lively atmosphere will make you feel like a rockstar. Get ready to unleash your inner rockstar as you take the stage during our Sunday Karaoke Bottomless Brunch.

Why Brunch at Prodigy Lounge?

Prodigy Lounge isn't just another brunch spot—it's an experience. Located near Kingsbury in North West London, our venue offers the perfect blend of great food, top-notch entertainment, and unbeatable vibes. With our talented DJs, expertly crafted cocktails, and welcoming atmosphere, every visit to Prodigy Lounge is sure to be a memorable one.

We're not kidding when we say there will be singing, and yes, YOU will be singing!  Belt out your favorite tunes with our live band, featuring a vocalist and guitarist, and get the party started.

Find Your Perfect Brunch Spot. 

Located in North West London, Prodigy Lounge is easily accessible from anywhere in the city. Whether you're near Wembley Stadium or in the heart of London, our Sunday Karaoke Bottomless Brunch is just a short journey away. So gather your friends, pick out your favorite brunch outfit, and join us for a brunch experience that will leave you feeling like a VIP.

Prodigy Lounge: More Than Just Your Average Brunch Spot

Prodigy Lounge isn't just about brunch; it's about creating unforgettable experiences. Here's what sets us apart:

Expertly Crafted Cocktails: We don't just serve bottomless drinks; we have a reputation for expertly crafted cocktails you won't find anywhere else.

Unbeatable Vibes: Our DJs are graduates of the prestigious GOOD VIBES University, guaranteed to read the room and keep the party going all afternoon.

Shisha Lounge: Fancy a relaxing smoke session after your brunch? We also have a shisha lounge, perfect for unwinding with friends.

FAQs: Answering Your Burning Questions

Is a bottomless brunch worth it?

Absolutely! Our bottomless brunch offers unbeatable value with delicious food, endless drinks, and live entertainment.

Why is Sunday brunch so popular?

Brunch on sunday is a beloved tradition for many, offering a chance to relax, socialize, and indulge in delicious food and drinks before the start of a new week.

How much can you drink at a bottomless brunch?

Drink responsibly! We encourage you to pace yourself and enjoy the bottomless drinks throughout the designated time frame.

What is included in a bottomless brunch? 

Our bottomless brunch includes a delicious brunch dish of your choice and unlimited drinks for a set period.

Can under 18s go to bottomless brunch?

Prodigy Lounge is strictly for guests aged 18 and above, ensuring a safe and enjoyable experience for all our patrons.

Book Your Table Now : https://www.prodigylondon.com/visit 

Ready to unleash your inner rockstar? Book your table for Prodigy Lounge's Sunday Karaoke Best Bottomless Brunch today and get ready for a brunch experience like no other. Whether you're celebrating a special occasion or simply looking to indulge in some delicious food and drinks, Prodigy Lounge promises a Sunday brunch experience that will exceed your expectations. Don't miss out on the fun—reserve your table today!

Looking for a Fun Bottomless Brunch Near You?

Located conveniently in Kingsbury, North West London, Prodigy Lounge is the perfect escape for a memorable brunch this Sunday.

Prodigy Lounge | Cocktail Bar, Night Club, Shisha & Restaurant

Location: 232 Church Ln, Kingsbury, North West London (NW) NW9 8SN

Contact: 0203 417 5565

[remembertheskittles]

I assume that you'd be a blast at like high tea (I've never gone - sad American here)

mwah ily for sending these!! and it's true, i do love a good afternoon tea, i went for one with my work colleagues that was afternoon tea with bottomless prosecco and that was sooooo good!! i'm a heathen british person who doesn't drink tea, only coffee, so the alcohol was a better pairing 😂

make an assumption about me in my ask and I’ll tell you if its true or false

[msmelissalin]

"Benjamin reccomended this place, and he knew someone, who promised to look after us." And they were providing the bottomless brunch, which was basically another word for unlimited prosecco -- she wasn't complaining. Tonight was as much about schmoozing Nevra, as it was an attempt to befriend her. Because with friendship came loyalty, and as always, with growing tensions...it was exactly what she was trying to achieve. She took the iniative to walk past the queue that was forming, as they were ushered through without a question. Well, it was smooth sailing thus far.

The inside was exactly like the pictures she'd spied online, especially when she'd initally balked at the sight. It really wasn't where she'd pick, but just like her random nights out in Haringey, and once upon a time, Walthamstow: she did find herself enjoying herself when she was there. Almost like a mirror to the younger version of herself. The second they were inside, the manager found her, ushering them to the best booth in the house. And VIP service.

Perfect. All she wanted was the ability to talk to her. Pick her brain.

"It looks like the card served its purpose," and she meant it, because it'd been given to Nevra for a reason. If all went to plan, then that card would be hers for good. There'd been a reason for everything Melissa had done since she was still a teen running through the streets of Walthamstow with Johnathan. Then, it'd been fuelled by love. Later, came the need for power, like a snake needed a victim to inject it's venom into. "I’m sure you’ll find other occasions to make use of it too." A hint, that if she kept on the path that'd been laid out for her -- there was another chance for progression. How far she'd climbed from her days in the pits of the Turkish gang.

"You’ve spent enough time learning the business. Tonight, I want you to learn something else—what life looks like when you choose the right side." It was enough to leave the question hanging. Was she talking about joining the Rutherfords, or more. "This will be whatever you want it to be. From here, the night...we go where you want. We do what you please, and you worry none of the cost." The curl of her lips, as they glided into a smirk was enough to encentuate her features. Melissa was playing the game.

"What should we drink? A cocktail? Or a bottle of Dom?"

Given that Melissa had only given her a date, time, and an assurance that a car would come to get her, Nevra was more than intrigued when they pulled up outside of The London Cocktail Club. She'd never been, had never even heard of the place, but the line outside begged a good night. Leave it to Melissa Lin to secure both a table and whatever service she wanted.

The brunette cast her eyes down at the compliment and allowed the ghost of a smile to play across her lips. She had made sure to find a dress she normally wouldn't wear. Short and tight, yes but the color had never been hers. The events of her life had made that clear enough. Even so, Nevra wore the short, ivory dress with something like fire in her eyes.

"More than suffice it looks like." She started walking toward the door, not taking the lead necessarily but presenting sure enough of herself that the men at the door wouldn't turn her way. Not that they would, not with Melissa at her side. It was only a few moments before the two were settle at a table.

The interior was...not what she had expected and her raised eyebrow at the Rutherford underboss said as much. "When you said different, you really meant it. Is this more my sake or do you have some secret love for places like this?" It wasn't often Nevra talked to Melissa about matters other than work. She'd yet to work out the line that wasn't to be crossed. The woman had invited her here though, so the Turk would play into it and let herself relax a little. The booze would also help with that.

"Thank you for the card by the way. I hope I put it to good enough use." She glanced down at her dress and back at Melissa, only holding her breath a tiny bit.

[stupidgoober]

12 glasses of prosecco and 2 hours later and i’m lowkey hallucinating on the bus

[cherryflavouredhs]

Best Friends Wedding- HS ONE SHOT (18+)

Summary: Reader is bridesmaid at her best friends wedding but what happens when the man she hates most in this world is the best man?

Pairing: dom!harry x reader

Warnings: Smut, slight degrading kink, reader receiving oral, unprotected sex, alcohol and swearing

“And can we get a picture of the head bridesmaid and the best man please!” The photographer shouts over the chatter and the laughter of the wedding guests. I let out an audible groan and inwardly roll my eyes at the photographers request. I knew this time was coming but it still doesn’t mean I’m happy with the idea. My best friend who is also the blushing bride gives my arm a pinch as she glares at me to do as I’m told. ‘One picture’ she mouths at me and I let out a disapproving huff but give in. The things I do. 

I clock eyes with the man I have strong hatred towards as I start to walk towards him. We both stand under a beautiful weeping willow tree, a spot that both the bride and groom picked out for the photoshoot. As we stand together, side by side he throws me a fake smile, probably hating this as much as I am. 

“Can I get you both to move closer together please and would be great if the best man hugs the the bridesmaid from behind.” We both tense up but reluctantly do it for the sake of the picture. I can feel my jaw cramping up from my fake smile and my muscles aching from how tense they are at the moment. The second the photographer gives us a thumbs up letting us know that he’s done I let out a sigh of relief and walk away. 

“Ladies and gentlemen. Could you all make your way inside as food will be served shortly.” A very distinguished man in a tux calls out and not a second later everyone is piling inside to find their designated seats at the table. 

“Thank you so much! I do appreciate you and Harry putting your differences aside for today.” My friend says giving me a tight hug before we walk arm in arm towards the head table. 

“I still hate his guts but I love you more.” I say as I make eye contact with Harry as he takes a seat next to the groom and I take mine next to the bride. 

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The room is filled with soft chatter and lots of giggles, all thanks to the bottomless Prosecco. Everyone is finishing up with their food now and I just know the speeches are right round the corner. Throughout the three course meal I fought with every ounce of my being not to make any sarcastic remarks towards Harry as we engaged in casual dinner table conversation and boy was it hard. My friend would give me encouraging smiles when she would see me visibly bite my tongue when Harry would speak up. 

“I’m just going to use the restroom-“ I begin to stand up but my movements holt when I hear the clinking of glasses. I look over and Harry has a smirk on his face as he makes a move to stand up. 

“Can I have everyones attention. I would like to raise a glass to the happy couple!” That cheeky fucker. All the guests cheer and raise their glasses towards our table. I look between the bride and groom and to Harry and they all have smiles on their faces as Harry clears his throat to start his speech. 

“I’d like to keep this short and sweet as we all know the free bar is about to open very soon and I can see everyone is itching to party the night away already. I’d just like to say a massive congratulations to my best friend Jeff and his beautiful bride Glenne. And thank you for inviting us all to this very special day. So everyone grab your glasses- To Jeff and Glenne!” Harry raises his glass and everyone follows suit. The chatter and laughter picks up again after Harry takes his seat at the table. I didn’t realise I was staring at him until he throws me a smug looking grin obviously feeling cocky with the speech he’s just done. He makes my blood boil. 

“Ugh I need a shot.” I declare and stand from my seat, my chair scraping along the floor in the process. The bar is now open and I feel like I’ll need something stronger than Prosecco to get me through the night. 

I order four tequila shots for myself and begin to down them one by one, not even touching the lime wedge that’s on the side. I can feel the barman giving me concerned glances but I don’t care, I just focus on the burn that hits in my throat to my stomach. 

“Four shots? That’s a bit excessive don’t you think?” Harrys deep voice speaks up from beside me as he takes a seat on the empty bar stool beside me and automatically my eyes are rolling in annoyance. He’s honestly ruins everything. 

“Here. Take my forth one since you’ve made yourself comfortable.” I say with sarcasm in my voice and to my surprise he actually does. I watch him shrug his shoulders and do the shot easily, placing the lime wedge between his lips and sucking out the citrus juices. The alcohol in my system makes my eyes linger on his lips for too long that I catch him raising a challenging eyebrow at me. I scrunch my face up in disgust, mainly to myself as I question why did I find him doing that tequila shot so incredibly sexy?

“Wanna get drunk with me, Princess?” A challenging look rests on Harrys face as he stares at me for an answer. I should say no and tell him to go fuck himself before walking off and maybe its the buzz of alcohol talking when I find myself smirking at him while nodding my head. 

“Another round of tequila for us, sir.” Oh what have I got myself into. Eight shot glasses aline the table filled to the brim with clear liquid with a lime wedge placed on top of each one. The sight had me grinning from ear to ear as I reached over and grabbed the glass, Harry mirroring my actions with a glint of amusement in his eye. 

“Here.” Harry takes hold of the hand that wasn’t holding the glass, pulling it in the direction of his lips. Oh god what is he doing? Before I know it his tongue comes out and kitten licks my hand. The action making me clamp my thighs together and my stomach twist. I watch as he pinches some salt between his thumb and pointer finger and sprinkles the grains onto the wet part of my hand so it sticks. 

“Thanks.” I squeak out. My voice betraying me. Harrys lips curves up into a cocky smirk, obviously enjoying how flustered I’m getting over him. 

“To a night to remember.” Harry chinks his shot glass to mine before lifting it up to his mouth. His eyes didn’t leave mine as he swallowed and proceeded to drink the next shot lined up. Shot after shot I could feel the effects more and more and my standards slowly waring thin. By the last shot my body deceived me as I’m doing the unimaginable. 

“I need you.” The words taste bitter on my lips as I mutter them out and I am slightly hoping I didn’t say them out loud. But Harry lets me know otherwise as he is suddenly jumping up and grabbing my hand to drag me away from the bar and out of the wedding reception towards the disabled toilets.  

A soft moan falls from my lips the second he has me alone in the closed space. My back hitting the door as he pushes me against it making the door slam shut. His lips are soon on mine and I’m automatically opening my mouth to let his tongue in. I can taste the bitterness of the lime and its intoxicating me. 

“This doesn’t change a thing. I still fucking hate you.” He growls out breathlessly between kisses and I couldn’t agree more. I let out a noise between a whine and a moan in response which has him pulling me towards the sink so we stand in front of it. We take this time to just look at each other as we catch our breath, the sexual tension in the room is suffocating. I can’t help but jump when Harry’s hand is gripping my throat tightly but not tight enough to hurt me as he looks down at me in disgust. 

“You’re the most annoying person to ever walk this earth, you know that?” His thumb runs over my jaw to my lips, outlining them softly despite his hateful words. 

“And you’re the most arrogant.” I reply back which causes Harry to moan. 

“Oh i’m gonna fuck you so hard that you’re gonna forget you even said that, Princess.” The area between my legs pulsates as I’m getting more and more aroused by his words and with the way Harry is suddenly palming himself over his trousers I can tell he is too. 

“Now be a good girl and pull your dress up for me.” I do as he asked with no question. With the long material of my dress bunched up in my hands at my waist and Harry wastes no time in picking me up so my bum is perched on the cold sink. With my legs open wide for him he notices how I’m commando. 

“You dirty little slut. You haven’t been wearing any underwear this whole fucking time?” His eyes wonder over me and I can tell just by staring at his growing bulge that he is liking seeing me so exposed. I gasped as I feel him run a finger over me, collecting the wetness before taking it to his mouth to taste. He hums in contentment and mutters something about wanting more under his breath before he kneels down and connects his mouth to me completely. My mouth opens in pleasure as I can feel his tongue lapping me and flicking over my clit. My fingers are going white from how tightly I’ve got hold of the sink as he continues to fuck me with his tongue. One hand lets go of the sink and I��m placing it in his hair, tugging at the roots of his soft curls which causes him to moan against me, only pleasuring me further to my orgasm.

“I’m gonna cum.” I breathe out followed by a strained moan. My climax that is embarrassingly fast approaching suddenly stops as Harry is now standing back up so he’s towering over me again. I hate him even more now. 

“You’re gonna cum when I tell you, got it?” He spits out, grabbing my jaw with one hand while the other fiddles around with his belt. I watch impatiently as he takes himself out of his trousers along with his boxers. He is big. 

“Want me to fuck you raw like the slut you are?” The question has me nodding uncontrollably and I can’t help the whine escape my lips as I watch him pump himself a few times before gliding himself between my folds. We both moan in contentment at the action before he thrusts into me which causes both of us to suck in a sharp breath. I can feel him stretching me perfectly as he thrusts in and out with no barrier between us. I’m turned on even more as I watch him move in and out of me while he’s still wearing his suit and tie, the image sexy enough to make me cry out in pleasure.

“You feel so good inside me, Harry.” He grunts at my words and starts thrusting harder and gripping my thighs tighter. The power of his thrusts causes me to slip back slightly into the sink and I can’t help but let out a loud moan at the new angle, his dick hitting me perfectly in my g spot making my legs start to shake. 

“Fuck Princess are you about to cum for me?” He’s getting breathless now and his movements are becoming more sloppy so I can tell he’s about to cum too. 

“Please can I cum?” I ask, practically beg. All it takes is a hard nod of his head and I’m putty in his hands. I can’t control my moans as I’m cumming hard and I’m thankful that the music is loud enough outside to mask out the sounds. My legs shake around him as my climax rattles through my body but Harry doesn’t stop his movements. He thrusts faster now, chasing his high and with a loud grunt Harry is pausing his movements and cumming inside me. 

 The only sounds that are heard in the room are the sounds of us trying to catch our breath. Harry is the first to move as he pulls out of me, the action making me feel uncomfortable. Before I can jump down Harry is grabbing some toilet roll from the side and cleaning me up.  The air is thick with tension as I watch his actions. He finishes up and helps me down from the sink and I soon let my dress fall back down to my feet. 

“Just because I cleaned you up doesn’t mean I despise you any less.” He breaks the silence and for the first time ever I find myself genuinely smiling at him. 

“Wouldn’t have it any other way.” 

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[allmymuseinspo]

Thorfinn teaching Glenda to dance

It was only two-thirty in the afternoon. Two-thirty. Which meant that it was far too early in the day for the alcohol they’d pulled out of the cabinets, but perhaps not at all early for the music streaming through the speakers. It had been a lazy weekend of sorts, which in itself was a rare occurrence. But when they’d woken up that morning Glenda fixated had on the idea of makeshift brunch and bottomless mimosas (which had turned less into mimosas as they’d slowly run out of orange juice and more into straight prosecco). Of course, once they’d finished a full bottle, the drinks had turned stronger, and while it was rare that they actually chose to get drunk together, today had proven to be an exception. 

It was late spring and warm, and the sunlight brightened the hardwood floors as it streamed through their window. Both of them were still a bit unkempt, wearing fresh pajamas that they’d thrown on that morning, and while they weren’t drunk – or at least Thorfinn wasn’t, given that they’d been drinking somewhat equally that day – they were both at the very least a bit more than tipsy. Laughter and music were the predominant sounds of the afternoon, and they spent most of the day making out, and acting ridiculous, and doing a little bit of nothing and everything. 

Eventually when a recent favorite of Glenda’s began to play, she sat up quickly, the energy that she’d seemed to have lost as they lay there renewed. A grin immediately pulled at her lips as she stood, dancing in the way that most people do when they’re either alone or with someone they’re entirely too comfortable with. She couldn’t hold her laughter as she danced, and especially not when she looked over and caught Thorfinn’s expression. He was clearly amused as he sipped at his drink, making absolutely no move to get up but clearly entertained by how she simultaneously managed to look ridiculous and adorable. She tried to pull him with her, rather dramatically grabbing his hand and attempting to tug him up. But body size and overall lack of strength meant that he barely budged and she slid on the hardwood in her socks. 

“You’re not going to dance with me?” Glenda pouted, expression exaggerated by the copious amount of alcohol in her system. 

“No,” he shook his head, quite firm. “I don’t dance like that.” 

“Like you’re having fun?” She quipped in return, eyebrow quirked. 

“Funny.” But despite his deadpan tone there was a smile on his face that made it hard for her to take his words at face value. 

“You always tease me for my dancing but you never actually teach me,” she pointed out, sighing as she spoke. “Which, as my future husband is like super rude of you.” It was still early enough in their engagement that Glenda felt the need to bring it up relatively often, proud and ridiculously happy whenever she thought about it. 

“Oh, is it like super rude of me?” He mocked teasingly and rolled his eyes, moving to stand when she nodded in agreement, pretending to use her hand as proper leverage as he dragged himself up. 

“Very,” Glenda laughed, head tilting back so that she could look at him as he stepped closer, both arms coming up to wrap around her waist and drawing her nearer. And whether it was because they were very nearly drunk or because they were simply happy, he leaned down to press a number of kisses to her cheek, eliciting another laugh. They kissed again and then again, with the sort of kisses that are half laughter and filled with more amusement and love than any other sort. And by the time they actually got around to him actually teaching her any sort of proper ballroom dancing, they were both far too inebriated to take much of it seriously. 

“You’re not taking this seriously,” Thorfinn sighed as if really frustrated with her, though he’d been laughing himself about ten seconds prior. And to her credit, Glenda did her best to school her features, looking up at him with the most stoic expression that could be expected of anyone with far too much prosecco and whiskey in their system. 

“I’m serious, I promise. Look this is my serious face and everything.” And to their credit, they did their best to take his impromptu lesson as seriously as they could, taking breaks for occasional laughter and kisses whenever deemed necessary (which was quite often). But at some point lessons were entirely abandoned, and more or less ignoring the music they both sort of just swayed to it, more concerned with holding each other than anything else. It was after a particularly dramatic crescendo in the song that they were listening to that Thorfinn tightening his hold on her waist and lifted her so that he needn’t lean down for them to be face to face; he swayed a bit and Glenda let her feet dangle for a few moments before she wrapped them around his waist, arms slung around his neck as Thorfinn’s moved to grip her thighs. 

“I love you,” she eventually murmured, voice somehow as genuine as ever yet filled with laughter as she pressed a kiss to his neck.

@worldofmuses

[whatsonmedia]

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[all-things-fic]

Can we talk about Harry on a Sunday? I'm just curious about him.

Harry on a Sunday makes me weak at the knees because this comes in several forms. I’m taking to word and writing this response rather than just typing it straight into the inbox because a) I know it’s going to be long and b) its going to be long. 

Harry on a Sunday comes in different forms depending on where he is in his life. So we’ve got boyfriend!harry, fiance!harry, husband!harry and finally dad!harry. 

See below: 

Boyfriend!Harryon a Sunday

Takesyou out for Sunday Brunch – can’t quite decide if it should be a BottomlessBrunch with Bloody Mary’s and Prosecco – so blows caution to the wind and takesyou to a little place that offers both (probably like The Tommyfield, Kennington) tosee if you want to get a little tipsy with him in the capital

Getsnervous about going to a Sunday roast in a pub near his Hampstead home because it’sthe first time your parents have been in his presence for longer than a day andhe was pretty sure, if the way his head feels right now (banging and fuzzy asfuck), that he may have been a little bit worse for wear the night prior.

Sheepishlyadmits he doesn’t want you to go home that Sunday evening so you can go back towork the next day without the hassle of a longer tube ride and requests thatyou grab some things from your place and he’ll take you to work Monday morninginstead

Leaveslingering kisses and pecks on your lips as he stands in your hallway about toleave your place and go to the airport so he can finish up a song he’s workingon. And he can feel the downturn of your lips as he continues to kiss you,trying to kiss your sadness away, promising that the week will fly by and howhe’s going to mention to Jeff that if any LA writers want to work with him inthe future they’ll have to fly in to London to have the pleasure of doing so.

Fingersyou on the couch of his Hampstead home while Netflix runs in the background andholds your one leg down with the his as he entwines your calves. He’s silent untilhe asks you if you coming on his fingers and you shake your head no, but heknows differently as your thighs start shaking and he chuckles dirtily againstyour cheek.

Fiance!Harry ona Sunday

He’sa little bit cheeky. Pushes the boundaries more. Fucks you, and I mean fucks you, in a way that probably shouldn’t(read: should, absolutely, definitely) be experienced on the Lords day. Thetype where the bottom sheet of the bed ends up rolling off the corners and isonly half covering the mattress by the time you’re done.

Moansabout you dragging him around the supermarket to get groceries, when you couldhave just had them delivered in and stayed cuddled with him talking mindlessbollocks with the Eastenders omnibus on in the background.

Annoysyou to come for a run with him, even though he knows you’re worse for wearfollowing the cocktails you and he both enjoyed with friends the night before.Going as far as to pretend to drag you off the end of the bed when he grabs foryour ankle just as you think he’s about to leave you alone and exit the bedroom.

Springsrandom drives out on you, like visiting Kew Gardens, or further afield such as  popping up to Cheshire to see his Mum.

Husband!Harry ona Sunday

Makesa massive racket in the kitchen because he’s sorting out the measurements of aunit to fill the space and you walk in on him with a pen behind his ear and a measuringtape up against your wall. You’re hoping to god he’s not marking the paintworkas you set about turning on the kettle.

Goesto the Sunday Market down the road and comes swinging home with a bunch offlowers that he’s picked himself, wearing this smile on his face because heknows he’s done good.

Talksabout paint swatches with you over breakfast and asks if you wanna go on a B&Qdate with him with a cheeky wink over his coffee mug.

Putthe bins out around 6:30pm to save you doing it before the bin men turn up at7:30am Monday morning

Drivesyou around neighbourhoods in London that he thinks are suitable for you toraise kids and drops hints every five seconds about houses and what catchmentarea said house would fall in for which school.

Dad!Harry on aSunday

Playsgames with the kids on your massive bed when everyone has woken up, throwing them around and dropping themcarelessly onto the mattress causing you great anxiety from the ensuitebathroom which dissipates when you hear “again daddy, again!” around giggles

Makesyou breakfast (dippy egg and soldiers because he’s killing two birds with onestone and making it for the kiddies too) and brings it up to you in bed with acuppa  

Upat the crack of dawn taking your little lad to Sunday football as he plays forthe local team and shouts out to your son from the side-line every week withoutfail

Dustsoff the kids bikes, grabbing them from the shed, the minute he totally believesthat spring has finally sprung. Bundling all three of them into the car only toreturn 30 minutes later because they’ve been rained off and had to come home.He’d be grumpy at that, and you’d push your bottom lip out at him, mockingly, tryingto joke around with him as he steps over the threshold and back into yourfamily home.

Goesto the Sunday market down the road and comes swinging with a bunches of flowers.One picked by him and another two picked by the kiddies. Again, wearing thesame smile he used to wear when it was just the two of you and he knew he haddone good.  

Doesbath time routine for you so that you can get the kids lunches ready for theMonday morning madness.

Runsyou a bath and has a large glass of wine poured for you when all the kids arein bed so you can have your time. Sometimes he joins you, sometimes he knowsyou just need that 30 minutes to yourself.

Big believer in family walks after the Sunday roast

Phew…. Something else I can just talk about forever and a day .x

[runaway-train-works]

I was tagged by the lovely @sweetstrawberryheadache, thank you so much! 💕

Name: Rebecca

Zodiac sign: I’m a Libra and according to a quick google search I’m a rising Leo and a moon Taurus, whatever the hell that means. I don’t really get the whole horoscope thing to be honest.

Height: 5’8 1/2 (the half is important)

Hobbies: Writing, reading, going to the cinema, going to concerts, travelling, listening to 70′s and 80′s music, Harry Styles, sending shitty memes to my best friend that only she will understand, bottomless prosecco lunches, napping, attempting to read fanfic smut in public without people catching on. 

Favourite colour: Teal, copper or red. 

Favourite book: The Beach by Alex Garland.

Last song I listened to: I’ve got an 80s playlist on at work and Just Can’t Get Enough by Depeche Mode is on.

Last movie I watched: Toy Story 4. Traumatic in every way.

Inspiration / Muse:��Obvious choice but Harry Styles, for a start. Generally speaking, I like people that unapologetically themselves, speak their mind and just want to make the world a nicer place. Ellen DeGeneres, Emma Watson, Jameela Jamil and the Fab Five from Queer Eye are all people springing to mind.

Dream job: If I had unlimited resources, I’d get into film editing or cinematography or something. Or maybe a script writer? That would be cool.

Reason behind my username: Absolutely none. I had a different username on ao3 for ages but it was linked to other social media accounts that I didn’t want to be connected and it was also very similar to another writer in the fandom, so when I went to post my first fic I was literally like ‘what the fuck do I call myself?’ I wanted something that wasn’t tied to any particular fandom in case I ever decide to write for a different one, and I picked runaway_train literally out of thin air. Guess I’m stuck with it now!

Not sure who has done this, so I will tag @jacaranda-bloom, @nikogda, @whenthebodiesspeak, @missytearex, @disgruntledkittenface, @haztobegood, @ireallysawanangel, @greatpemberly and @hi-larrie-ous. 😘

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