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[vixen7243]

Bubbly

John Price x AFAB!Reader

Self indulgent, needy, tired, needing a big bear to make me relax ramble... Enjoy🙌

MDNI!!!

The week had been unbearably long, people being rude, condescending, loud ignorant and testing your last nerve. The only thing really kinda holding you together the whole time is knowing that this weekend John had promised he cleared his schedule and the two of you were going to go on a little road trip together, to no where specific, just using it as an excuse to get away together. Although you thought you had cleared a shitty week without snapping or breaking, your boss had pushed you over the edge, humiliating you in front of your coworkers blaming you for something that you had nothing to do with, yelling right in your face, while then pulling you into his office to make back handed apologies and hitting on you, making you sick.

Getting into your car to head home, you let a few aggravated tears fall freely not caring to try and hold yourself together any more, you couldn't. Pulling into the drive you wiped your cheeks, grabbing your bags you got out and made your way inside, dropping your bags with a huff. Making your way into the living room meeting John half way you slumped into him, head resting into his pecs, shaking your head slightly into them, shutting the world off now that you were in his arms. John didn't miss your red eyes, or flushed cheeks as you walked to him, giving you a moment to just relax in his arms before he questioned what happened, he squeezed you into him kissing the top of your head.

"Hello my darling, how was your day?"

"Shit."

John hummed, squeezing your sides, not pulling away till you do, and once you did he cupped your cheeks, thumbs swiping under your eyes feeling the still present tears. Scowling slightly he held on as you tried to pull away, "Do you want to talk about it?"

"Not yet, I'll only break down before getting anything out."

Nodding his head, he pulled you back to him picking you up bridal style, "Come with me, I'll draw you a bath." Smiling at him you wrapping your arms around his neck kissing his cheek, letting him carry you down the hall to your shared room, sitting you on the counter in your bathroom, he went to the tub, clogging the drain, and turning the water on, holding his hand under the running water waiting and making sure it was the perfect temperature, then pouring in bath salts, bubbles and a sparkly soup bomb. Turning back to you, he slowly undressed you, kissing every inch of exposed skin as he went, it wasn't sexual but more sensual and sweet as he went, pleasant praise drifting from his lips making you smile down at him as he slowly raised himself.

Grabbing a hold of your hips he picked you up again and brought you to the tub, gently helping you ease into the water, letting the water fill up a bit more, he took your hair out of the messy bun, grabbing your brush, he slowly worked through the knots and gently brushed your hair before helping you get it wet and massaging your scalp. After work every inch of your scalp he turned the water off, as he was about to kneel to massage the rest of your body you looked up to him blissfully, "Will you join me John?"

Never being one to tell you no, he striped off his clothes and carefully got in behind you, pulling your back flush against his hair chest, kissing your shoulders. "You're so beautiful, is there anything you want specifically for dinner?" Shaking your head you rested your arms on his thighs, squeezing his knees smiling as his hands starting working on massaging your back, shoulders, neck, arms. You were starting to feel like putty in his hands as you let him rub you down, when his hands got to your waist, you couldn't help the wetness of your cunny, and not referring to the bath. Rubbing your own hands slowly up and down his thighs, or at least as much as you can reach, you moaned when his hands pushed into the apex of your thighs and hips. Squeezing his thighs close to your hips you turned your head looking up into his eyes, kissing him softly, before leaning back up and kissing him again longer. Pulling back you continued to look up at him as his hands moved to between your thighs...massaging between them, fingers working small circles into your clit, and others dipping slowly into you curling and turning rubbing as much as they could reach. "Oh, darling."

Pouting up to him, you twisted you arm to behind you, feeling his twitch cock against your back, grazing it with your hand, "John." Kissing him again you moved your hips more into his hands when you felt him push a few fingers into your g-spot, making your toes curl slightly and widen your legs. His fingers slowly worked you up to a orgasm that rolled over you like a wave, it was a slow roll through you as he continued to work you through it. Sliding away from him momentarily, you turned, facing him, the water sloshing around the both of you, moving your legs to either side of him, laying over the front of him, bubble's sliding down your breasts. Grabbing onto his shoulders you leaned forward, kiss slow and gentle as he grabbed onto your waist with one hand and his other going back to your core, fingers working to gently stretch you and prep you, and anytime you would try to rush the kiss and move your hips fast against his hand, he would pull back whispering to you, "Slow darling, slow. I got you."

The pace was driving you insane, but you appreciated the attention he was giving to make sure you were properly relaxed and cared for. Feeling the knot in your tummy form you tried your best to not rush through the orgasm, huffing against his lips trying to keep the kiss going through it. "God, John, please, I need you, please just..."

Sliding you up his body, he guiding his dick right up to you, helping you slide down, seating you perfecting on him, both of you groaning as you slowly rocked yourself on him. "There you go darling." Whimpering you leaned back into him, still not feeling close enough to him, you held him, pushing your hands into his hair as his arms wrapped around you holding you to him steadily. Feeling that you were trying to quickly grind into him, he continued to slow you down, "Slow darling, slow, we've all night, for now, just feel." Letting his arms guide the pace you listened to him, slowing down and just feeling,

Loosing yourself into him, you felt so full of him, grateful that he knew you inside and out, easily wiping your mind clear of everything and making you be the center of everything. After breathing into each other and taking in everything, you could feel that heavy, blissful end slowly building in you, as his cock twitched against your cervix, pushed down into him a little more you grunted, your walls tightening hard around him, hips rutting uncontrollably against him, eye brows scrunched as you came, feeling him also cum inside you.

Stilling you slid down him slightly, his cock still buried in you, the both of you rested in the water, the silence comfortable to the both of you. No longer caring about the week, or anything that had happened that day, you felt better being there in his arms. "I love you John."

"I love you more darling."

[m4rv3l-girl]

Bubbles and Kisses

Bucky x Y/N

After a long day, Bucky takes care of his best girl.

Requests Open! (I can’t put in words how valued requests are to me, please leave one if you can, remember they can be anonymous! 🫶)

Warnings: Just a whole bunch of fluff!

The world had taken its toll on her today.

Y/N felt the weight of exhaustion pressing down as she pushed open the door to her apartment. Her feet ached from being trapped in heels all day, and the steady hum of city life in her ears hadn’t stopped since dawn. Her only thought was to find him.

“Bucky?” she called out, a hopeful streak in her voice.

It took just a second for his voice to carry through the hall. “In here, Doll.”

Y/N followed the sound into the bedroom and paused, surprised by what she found. Bucky stood there, leaning casually against the doorway, his gaze warm and that lopsided smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. Behind him, the bathroom glowed, soft candlelight casting a welcoming glow through the partially open door, and a steady wisp of steam rose from the crack, promising warmth and comfort.

Bucky crossed the room to her in a few slow strides, reaching out to gently tuck a stray strand of hair behind her ear. “Rough day, huh, Kitten?”

“Brutal,” she murmured, her shoulders slumping as his thumb traced gentle circles on the back of her hand. The world felt lighter already.

“Well, I’ve got just the thing for that.” He held her hand, guiding her closer to the bathroom.

When he pushed open the door, she saw what he’d set up: a tub filled with steaming water and bubbles piled high, a collection of soft towels folded neatly on the counter, and her favorite fluffy pajamas waiting by the sink. He’d even put out her favorite slippers. The air was filled with lavender and vanilla.

She blinked, emotions swelling, though she tried to keep it light with a smirk. “You planning on joining me, Serge?”

“Oh, that’s absolutely the plan,” he murmured, lifting her hand to his lips. “If that’s alright with you, Doll.”

Without another word, Bucky shrugged off his shirt, jeans and boxers, his easygoing grin warming her heart even more. As they slipped into the water, she nestled back against his chest, feeling the strength of his arms surrounding her. The heat of the bath soaked into her skin, easing the day’s tension with every passing second. She closed her eyes, letting out a deep sigh.

Bucky’s lips brushed her temple, then her cheek, then lower, his breath warm against her ear. “Better?”

“So much better.” Her voice came out in a blissful whisper as her hand found his, twining her fingers with his under the water.

They stayed like that, surrounded by bubbles, the water lapping gently around them.

Eventually, Bucky started talking about his day, and she couldn’t help but laugh when he confessed he’d tried to cook a recipe he found online but had misread the measurements for the salt. He chuckled, squeezing her hand as he continued, “Let’s just say I’ve made pasta three times now, and I think my body’s 90% carbohydrates at this point.”

Y/N laughed, glancing over her shoulder. “I appreciate the dedication, Sergeant Barnes. You’re really going for ‘man of the kitchen’ now, huh?”

“Hey, I’m a work in progress.” He chuckled, pressing his cheek to hers, his stubble tickling her skin.

“Hey, I’m a work in progress.” He chuckled, pressing his cheek to hers, the faint scratch of his stubble tickling her skin.

She wriggled a little, laughing softly as she pushed him back just enough to turn and meet his gaze. “Yeah, well, tell that to my spice rack. I think it’s still recovering from last time you decided to ‘experiment.’”

“Oh, come on. It wasn’t that bad.” He leaned back with an exaggerated sigh, rolling his eyes before giving her a mock-wounded look. “You’re making me sound like some disaster in the kitchen.”

She raised her brows, a teasing grin tugging at her lips. “You added two cups of pepper, Bucky. Pepper.”

He let out a reluctant laugh, the sound reverberating in his chest and making the water ripple around them. “Hey, I had a vision. You’re just not seeing my culinary genius, Sweetheart.”

She tilted her head, lips pursing in exaggerated thought. “You know, there are actual cooking classes, people you could call for guidance…”

“Or,” he interrupted, leaning forward until their noses brushed, his voice a playful murmur, “I could just keep experimenting until I win you over with my unique talents.”

She rolled her eyes, though her smile softened as she gently brushed a hand over his cheek, her thumb tracing the scar along his shoulder. “Winning me over doesn’t take much, you know.”

His gaze softened at her words, the humor fading into something warmer. “Yeah? ’Cause I’d go to the ends of the earth for it, Doll. Or, at the very least, attempt another recipe or two. Only if you’re lucky, though.”

She laughed, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss to his cheek. “Guess I am, then.”

Their laughter faded into a comfortable silence, both of them sinking back into the warmth of the bath, the bubbles swirling around them as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders once more. He brushed his lips across her forehead and rested his chin on top of her head, his voice a low murmur, “Just want you to feel like the luckiest woman in the world, you know?”

She glanced up, catching his gaze, her heart swelling at the tenderness in his eyes. “With you, I always do.”

They drifted into a comfortable silence, punctuated only by the occasional bubble popping between them. She felt his arms tighten slightly, pulling her closer, as if grounding himself in the warmth of the moment. He sighed, low and content, and she could feel the smile against her neck.

“Thank you,” she whispered, glancing up at him. “For this. I needed it.”

“You don’t have to thank me, Darling,” he murmured, voice soft. “Taking care of you…well, that’s my favorite part of the job.”

He gently brushed a thumb over her knuckles, his touch delicate as if he were memorizing every detail. They slipped further into conversation, trading jokes about the ridiculousness of their day, the strange things they’d encountered, and the people they’d met.

“Oh! I forgot to tell you,” she said, perking up with a sly grin. “Sam texted me. Said you owe him ‘three push-ups and a latte,’ whatever that means.”

Bucky let out a deep laugh, his hand splashing lightly in the water. “That traitor. It’s because he bet I’d make it through the day without saying a single swear word.”

“And you lost?”

“Let’s just say someone accidentally spilled hot coffee on my favorite jacket this morning. Not my best moment.” His face softened, then, as he brushed a kiss over her shoulder. “But this makes up for it. Everything is better when you’re here.”

The sincerity in his voice melted her heart. She tilted her head, and he leaned down, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. They lingered there, a tangle of warmth and affection, their noses brushing as she drew back, her hand cradling his face.

They stayed in the tub until the water started to cool, and even then, neither of them wanted to leave the cocoon of warmth and each other’s company. Eventually, Bucky stood first, grabbing a towel and holding it open for her with a sweet, playful grin.

Once they were out, he handed her the fluffy pajamas he’d set aside and ruffled his hair with a towel, watching her as she slipped into them. “You’re adorable,” he said, a touch of awe in his tone.

She glanced at him, rolling her eyes but unable to hide her smile. “You’re not so bad yourself.”

When they finally snuggled up on the couch, tangled in each other and a blanket, she rested her head on his chest, listening to the steady beat of his heart.

“Think you’ll be alright tomorrow?” he asked, his fingers gently tracing patterns along her arm.

“With you here? I’ll be better than alright.”

He let out a contented hum, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Then that’s all that matters, Kitten.”

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So, are your teeth okay after all the cavity-inducing sweetness?? 🤭

[chroniclesofskz]

Cozy Nights and Skincare Delights

In their shared apartment, the bathroom was aglow with soft lights, creating a serene and inviting atmosphere. The air was infused with the gentle scent of lavender and lemongrass from the diffusing essential oils, enhancing the cozy environment. Y/N stood at the mirror, heart brimming with happiness as she laid out their skincare essentials on the white marble countertop. Felix, her boyfriend and partner in all things delightful, had just finished his evening routine and emerged from the adjoining bedroom, clad in matching pastel pajamas that mirrored hers perfectly. The sight of him, with his hair softly tousled and a wide grin illuminating his face, made her heart flutter with affection.

“Are you ready to transform into our spa mode?” Felix called out, his playful tone evident as he leaned against the doorway, arms crossed as he watched her with a charming sparkle in his eye. Y/N felt a rush of warmth at his gaze, her heart dancing as she turned to him.

“I was born ready!” she replied enthusiastically, tugging playfully at her hair as she began to gather their favorite skincare products from the counter. She loved how their toothbrushes—blue for him and pink for her—always nestled together in the same pot, a perfect little symbol of their lives intertwined. The sight brought a smile to her face every time she brushed her teeth, reminding her of their little routines that signified their deep bond.

“Let’s get these masks on!” Y/N declared, pulling out the sheet masks and under-eye patches with a sense of excitement, her fingers trembling slightly in anticipation. Skincare nights had become a cherished routine between them; they transformed mundane evenings into golden opportunities for laughter and connection. As they both carefully placed their masks over their faces, Felix glanced over at her, unable to suppress his laughter.

“We look ridiculous but in the cutest way possible!” he exclaimed, a grin stretching across his face as he looked at their silly, masked reflections in the mirror.

“Can you pass me the cleanser?” Y/N asked, her voice muffled behind the mask. Enjoying the light-hearted banter that always filled their evenings, Felix reached over, handing it to her with an exaggerated flourish. Just as she turned to thank him, he leaned forward, gingerly booping her nose with the tube, a mischievous light dancing in his eyes.

“What was that for, mister?” she teased, her cheeks flushing with surprise.

“Just making sure my princess stays flawless!” he said, his voice rich with affection and a hint of playful arrogance. Y/N couldn’t help but giggle at his antics, feeling completely at ease and enveloped in his warmth. As he gently applied cleanser to her skin, his hands glided over her face with the utmost care, and she couldn’t help but feel adored in each tender stroke.

“Your hands are so gentle,” she murmured, drinking in the moment as he focused solely on her. The intimacy of it all made her heart swell with gratitude and love, a reminder of how lucky she was to have such a caring partner by her side.

With their masks set and their skin refreshed, the couple then turned towards the sink for a final rinse. Their lighthearted energy turned into playful mischief when Felix splashed water playfully at Y/N’s face, laughter bubbling between them like a joyful melody.

“Hey! You’re gonna pay for that, Lee Felix!” she laughed, unable to hold back her own splash as she countered his playful attack. The bathroom soon filled with their laughter, the sound reverberating off the walls as they engaged in a spontaneous mini water fight. Each playful splash was accompanied by giggles, and soon they were both dripping wet, feeling free and blissfully content in the weightlessness of their love.

As the splashing subsided, they wiped their faces and burst into breathless laughter, leaning against the sink for support. Felix then stepped forward, his expression softening as he brushed his hands gingerly against her cheeks. He began to apply their moisturizer, his touch both nurturing and calming as he focused on ensuring that her skin absorbed every bit of love he poured into it.

“I love taking care of you, you know that?” he said softly, looking deep into her eyes. His gaze was sincere, filled with a mix of adoration and warmth that made Y/N’s heart race.

“I love it too,” she replied, feeling grateful to share such moments with him. “You always know how to make everything special.”

Felix smiled, an expression radiating pure joy, as he leaned closer and planted soft kisses across her cheeks, on her forehead, and every inch of her face that he could reach. Each kiss felt like a warm embrace, wrapping her in a cocoon of affection.

Once they completed their skincare routine, Y/N snuggled up next to Felix as they settled down on the plush bathroom rug, both wrapped in fluffy towels that hugged their bodies warmly. The playful chaos of their earlier activities seemed to linger in the air, and they basked in the glow of each other's companionship. Surrounding them were their skincare products—an array of colors and scents that hinted at the evening’s delightful chaos—yet their attention was entirely focused on one another.

Felix, still wearing that infectious smile, turned to Y/N and asked in a playful tone, “So, what’s on the agenda after our spa night, my princess?” He threw an arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer as he leaned in, making her heart skip a beat.

Y/N tucked some loose strands of hair behind her ear and replied, “How about we make some popcorn and binge-watch our favorite shows? We’ve had such a busy week—it would be nice to unwind together.” There was a spark in her eyes, excitement for a simple yet perfect evening ahead, filled with laughter, snacks, and shared whispers under the soft glow of their living room lights.

Felix’s face lit up. “I’ll even make us something special! You know I can’t resist a good movie marathon,” he said, his enthusiasm contagious. He leaned in closer, his breath warm against her cheek. “And, I can promise you, I’ll hold the popcorn bowl while we watch. I’m a gentleman like that.”

Y/N chuckled, playfully rolling her eyes at his mock-seriousness. “Oh yes, the gentleman holding the popcorn—how could I ever refuse?” she teased, gently nudging him. Yet, that light-hearted playfulness only deepened her affection for him, a reminder of how much he cared in all those little ways.

As they made their way out of the bathroom, still giggling and playfully teasing one another, Y/N couldn’t help but appreciate how far they had come as a couple. Living together had its challenges, of course, but moments like tonight brought everything into perspective. It was about creating memories, enjoying the simple joys, and cherishing each other's company.

Once they settled on the couch, snuggled under a cozy blanket, Y/N leaned her head on Felix’s shoulder. She felt so right, so at home. He draped a protective arm around her, and as the opening credits of their chosen movie started rolling, they shared popcorn, occasionally stealing bites from each other’s hands as they laughed at their favorite scenes.

It wasn’t long before the movie turned into a backdrop for their own little world. Felix made whimsical comments during the movie, making Y/N burst out in laughter. “If only we had superpowers like them, we could win every argument,” he joked, nudging her playfully.

“Right? But then I’d have to keep my superhero identity a secret from you,” she replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“Why keep secrets, Princess? I want to be the sidekick!” Felix exclaimed with mock determination, and Y/N couldn’t stop giggling as she imagined Felix in a superhero costume, ready to fight against villains and save the day.

As the movie came to an end, they shifted slightly to accommodate the growing sweetness in the air. With the flickering light from the TV reflecting off their faces, Felix turned to her, his expression shifting from playful to sincere. “You know, nights like this remind me why I fell for you in the first place. I love the way you see the world; it makes everything feel so special.”

Y/N smiled, her heart soaring. “I feel the same way, Felix. You make the ordinary feel extraordinary. I can’t imagine doing life without you.” They locked eyes, holding each other’s gaze, and in that moment, the world outside faded away.

Felix edged closer, gently brushing a finger under her chin and tilting her face upwards. “Just so you know, I’m always going to be here, making sure you feel cherished, every single day,” he whispered, his voice low and soothing.

With a rush of love welling up inside her, Y/N leaned forward, wrapping her arms around his neck and planting a soft kiss on his lips, a silent promise of her own. The kiss deepened, tender and lingering, resonating with all the affection and tenderness they had for each other.

In those moments, as they found comfort in each other’s embrace, Y/N felt the magic of their relationship. They were a team, partners in love and laughter, supporting each other through each day’s ups and downs.

As the credits of the movie rolled and the night deepened, they knew that whatever challenges arose, they would tackle them together—side by side, hand in hand, forever sharing cozy nights filled with laughter, love, and their little skincare routines.

[snowwangel]

31 days of agere stimboards

day 7: bathtime !

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[deadboystims]

pocoyo and pato w/ rubber ducks, bubble baths & blue water for anon!

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[joces-wrld]

⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡ bubbles and cuddles

݁𝜗𝜚 blurb !

݁IN WHICH— ballerina! reader comes home from a very tiring rehearsal to a bubble bath surprise

| no warnings :)

after a long and grueling rehearsal at the dance studio, you're finally at the triplets house. you were planning on going straight home, wanting to just shower and take a nap, your muscles aching from the intense practice. you had messaged matt, telling him how much your body hurt and your plan to just relax for the rest of the evening. he had replied within seconds, telling you to go over to their house instead. not wanting to deny him, you obliged

you knock on the door, chris swinging it open a couple seconds later. "hey n/n! matt!! your girl's here!!" he yells out, motioning for you to enter. you hear footsteps quickly approach, smiling softly when you see matt

"hey matty" you tiredly mumble, leaning in for a hug. "hey sweet girl," he briefly hugs you back before picking you up bridal style. "gotta surprise for ya" he adds, walking towards the stairs. "hey nick!" you yell out, waving at him as you disappear up the stairs

"mkay, close your eyes" your boyfriend instructs once you're outside his bedroom door. you do as matt says and listen as he opens the door

"open"

you open your eyes and notice you're in the bathroom, the tub filled with fragrant bubbles, and rose petals, candles aligning the tub, creating a serene atmosphere

"thought you might like this after today," he says, gesturing to the bubble bath he prepared

you feel a wave of gratitude, love, and admiration, "what'd i do to deserve you" "i ask myself the same thing everyday" he smiles at you, setting you down on the counter. he gives you a short kiss before heading out, "i'll be back in like 10 minutes, imma go get you some clothes. try an' relax baby"

relief washes over you as you sink into the warm water, the tension in your muscles slowly melting away. you had the best boyfriend ever, no doubt about it

matt walks back into the restroom, setting some clothes on the counter. "thank you for this matt, i truly appreciate it" "course baby, anytime" he replies, sitting by the tub. you two talk about your days, him making you laugh with his usual shenanigans

around 30 minutes later you finish your bath and matt helps you dry off, his eyes filled with nothing but love. he even hands you each individual piece of clothing; pink bra and matching pink panties, a white spaghetti strap top, and grey cotton pajama shorts. the whole time he's eyeing your body, no lust behind his gaze, pure admiration

"matty, put some music on im dying in this silence" the boy giggles and complies, putting on bruno mars. you then take your skin care items out your designated drawer, "skin care time!" you say, hopping on the counter and pulling him in between your legs

you put your white, bow shaped, headband on and hand him the pink dupe, watching as he shakes his head, yet puts the thing on with a smile. "can we record? haven't posted anything in a week..." you ask shyly, lighting up when he nods

"hi guys! get ready with me for bed" you exclaim after brushing your teeth, smiling at the camera. you prop your phone up against the wall, allowing the camera to capture you sitting on the counter and matt standing in between your legs

"today was supper tiring, i had rehearsal for swan lake for like a gazillion hours, my legs felt like jelly by the end of it. wash your face and brush your teeth, baby, please"

"yes ma'am", matt does as told as you continue to speak

"i actually have the best boyfriend ever though, i came home and he had this supper cute bubble bath ready for me. the water was frickin pink! and it had bubbles and rose petals in it, and he lit candles around the tub. it actually made me fall for him 100 times harder"

"okie dokie, hold the mirror for me?" you ask matt, holding up your hand mirror. the boy complies without a word, humming along to whatever song came on. he secretly admired you as you applied all different sorts of products to your face, finding it cute how you rambled on about your day, the camera not failing to pick that

"your turn!" you exclaim, allowing matt to put the mirror down. "guys i actually need to rott in bed all day tomorrow i dont think i can get up- toner please"

he hands you the bottle, you dumping some onto your hand and pressing it into his skin, " -like dont get me wrong, i love being a ballerina, i love bellet, it makes me me, it's just a lot of work, y'know"

you sigh, picking up a vitamin c serum, adding a couple drops to matt's face. "im excited for swan lake though, like i know its one of the most popular ballets, but ive never been in one, that make sense?" you gently rub the substance in, adding hyaluronic acid and tea tree relief serum before doing the same thing

you then pick up your eye cream, showing it to the camera. "i highly! recommend this eye cream guys, it actually works wonders" you say, getting real close to matt's face and applying it under matt's eyes

it was finally time for moisturizer. you grab the bottle and pump some onto the back of your hand, dipping your pointer finger into it and dabbing dots all over matts face. you fall silent as you rub it in, both of you silently admiring the other's beauty

"alrighty, looks like we're done here!"

you reach for your phone, "thanks for joining us tonight. i'm sorry i haven't posted this week, ive been super busy with rehearsals, regardless i love yal, muah" you blow a kiss and stop recording, setting your phone down

"you're amazing, you know that?" matt whispers, leaning down to give you a gentle kiss

you roll your eyes slightly, and wrap your legs around matts waist. "off to bed" he giggles out, securing his arms around you before carrying you to bed

you both lay in his bed for a little. matt scrolling through tiktok as you lay on top of him, softly playing with his hair. "i love you" you say, pressing a kiss to matt's forehead, then to his nose, then his cheeks, then jawline, and finally lips

the boy sighs into the kiss, setting his phone down and wrapping his arms around you. seconds later, he breaks the kiss, "lets get some sleep. you had a long day today, and you'll have a long day tomorrow, you need loads of rest to be awesome tomorrow"

you nod your head, rolling of of him and cuddling into his side instead. he begins to rub the small of your back, watching as you slowly doze off. "goodnight matt, i love you" you mumble half asleep, the tiredness from earlier quick to catch you again. he slowly wraps his arms around you, kissing your head

"goodnight princess"

a/n: HELP WHY DOES THIS ACTUALLY SUCK?! once again, booty ending 😓

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@luzsturniolo

[zephyraes]

STIMBOARD - POCOYO & PATO

( x x x - x 🦆 x - x x x ) - ( requested by @crowpawsdoesart ) > custom requests: bubble baths, blue water, rubber ducks

I USED TO HAVE A DUCK CALLED PATO OMG... i hope you like this!!! <3

[milkybunnybow]

₊˚⊹♡ 31 Days of AgeRe Stimboards ✶⋆.˚

✦ Day 7: bathtime!

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°‧🧴⋆. Bathtime! ૮꒰˶ᵔ ᗜ ᵔ˶꒱ა˖⁺‧₊˚

[sweetiescake]

[tessawinterbourne]

[beccawise7]

Thursday mornings... Bubble baths. Cuddles & quality time... ~beccawise7💜🖤

[vintage-tigre]

[shhtickerbook]

👽🌌🫧space sensory bubble bath 🫧🌌👽

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gifs are mine

product used: lush intergalactic bubble bar + bath bomb

[foodbucketjesus]

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[anonymousieee]

I LOVE FEELING CLEAN 🫧

[beingharsh]

Habfürdö (1979), dir. György Kovásznai