#ed Sheeran shirtless

[doesntmeanitsmeaningless]

Hola Ailo!!!! The recap that you did ask for is here(a little bit late sorry but still counts), Louis show at the Victorious Festival:

Festival poster.

As you saw but still will link some pics because he look gorgeous, Louis wore full black with a cap 🫠 and the barricade photo I show you that deserves to be link again haha.

🚨Highlight of the recap shirtless Steve is back!!! Thank you Steve 🚨 (no idea if that is a highlight for you but it wouldn't be a recap of me without that important info).

His family was there, here is a cute video of Lottie, other with Olive and other with Lucky.

Seems like the weather was cold, because Mr. Weather Man comment about it and also was doing some arms and hands gestures a few times to said that he was cold, poor Louis, but hey we thank him for showing a tank top.

He said this sweet quote and mention that it was his first festival in the UK.

Here he was interacting with a fan but I wonder what the sign said.

Louis instagram story.

Some observations about the live:-Hands up and down during kill my mind instead of kmm lights (like this other time that they did it in other festival), seems like is a tradition now and I love it.

-You can see his family on the side of the stage moving to the rhythm.

-Fans were yelling I love you Louis and he was smiling.

-He was interacting with a lot of fans, was very smiley and so confident. It was lovely seeing him like this.

He also sign a doncaster bear of a fan I guess maybe after the show I don't know.

For your Nouis' heart, Louis give a like to a video of Niall and Ed Sheeran singing Little Things (here is the full video) on today's show of Niall, they also sing Lego House (there was no live 😑, we just have to listen after it was sad but still beautiful).

Louis took a shot backstage with Phoebe and Daisy.

I already share it but still, the short setlist 11 songs rip 7 😭.

The crowd look huge, I'm so proud of him.

Here is the live in case you want to watch it.

And that is it for the baby recap. I'm probably missing some things but is what I could do, I was very busy with Niall's updates so I didn't pay much attention to everything that was shared yet.

Let me know what you think, I love reading reactions of the recaps :)

I hope you have a lovely day. Here is a spanish phrase for you: Te mando un abrazo.

Oh wow CC 🤩🤩🤩 this is amazing!! Thank you so much!! 😘 Even though I did request it (as I’m in the alps, no wifi, and quite some fandom fomo), the feeling of getting a recap is… so unexpectedly heartwarming! 🥰 It made me sing We Made It “sayin’ goodbye, wavin’ to the hard times” to the mountains this morning, as you really make me feel so included!!

I love the outfit as a whole: it works!! I’m glad you sent a photo of the cap, I would’ve missed the “mauled by a dragon” aspect of it otherwise. 🤪

Weatherman Louis 🥶 lives in an entirely different climate than Steve 🥵! And the shivering pic… is gonna be a favourite of mine!! It’s convincing me that it must’ve been freezing 😎

Aww… the mini Tomlinsons!! 🥹 They do bring a cuteness factor that we don’t often see. And I can’t believe how big Olive is! Can that really be?!?🤔🤔

I love that the kmm hands are back: you know the Louies are in the crowd when…!!

I’m guessing the sign was one of those “please write me a tattoo” or something requests… and Louis didn’t wanna explain that he’s working, day job etc again… so he just says “how?” in THAT voice… wow! 🫠 Good of you to include that!! 🤭

Mini but fun setlist! Face the Music surviving every cut is a surprise to me, but hey… not my day job 🫢

And thanks for the bigger picture: Niall singing Little Things with Ed! Yeah! And Louis liking it!! Now c’mon boys…!! Just a little click, babe!

So much more to say but the kids & mountains are calling. Schöne Grüße aus den Bergen!

Und herzlichen Dank für die tolle Zusammenfassung!! 🫶🫶🫶

[misscongeniality18]

OMG I have an idea for a Peter Sutherland fic. Peter and reader are lying in bed watching a movie or show but reader is just staring at Peter. When Peter asks ‘what is it?’, reader says ‘I’m counting all the freckles on your face’ and that’s when Peter finds out that reader is obsessed with his freckles and his face. Pure fluff I’m crying just thinking about it T__T

This is just the cutest thing ever, and I love it. I hope I did it justice!

Photograph - Peter Sutherland

Synopsis ! (In the request above) You and Peter are watching a movie on a rainy day, and you get distracted by his freckles. Pairing ! Peter Sutherland x Reader (no use of y/n) Genre ! Pure fluff Warnings ! (Slightly steamy) kissing, shirtless Peter, slight innuendo Word Count - 695

" We keep this love in a photograph We made these memories for ourselves Where our eyes are never closing Hearts are never broken And time's forever frozen, still " - Photograph, Ed Sheeran

The way I wrote this so fast because I love it so much is insane. (And I listen to music when I write, therefore the song titles for everything.)

Masterlist Request Guide

It was a rainy day, and those were your favorites. It was a day where you could stay home with the excuse that the weather made DC drivers crazy. It was a day where you could have hot chocolate and popcorn and watch movies all day with candles lit around you. It was a day where you could spend your time with your favorite person in the world. Peter knew how much you loved rainy days, so he would everything he could to make them special for you.

You had finished the popcorn and the hot chocolate, and you and Peter were cuddled up in bed, legs intertwined and covered with a fluffy blanket. You loved how warm Peter was, so you rested your head against his bare chest and wrapped yourself around him like a koala, relishing in the feeling of his skin against yours and listening to the sound of his heartbeat.

You’d picked out the movie Notting Hill, one of your favorites. As Julia Roberts and Hugh Grant displayed their characters’ romance, you couldn’t help but feel like you were in a movie yourself. The steady rhythm of the rain, the ambiance from the candles, and the person you loved the most being by your side created the potential for a romance film.

But you didn’t necessarily want that. You wanted to take a picture of this moment with your mind so that you could remember it forever. You wanted to live in this moment forever.

You looked up at Peter, studying the way his eyes were focused on the television screen, totally invested in the story being told. His lashes were incredibly long—which made you jealous at times—and had the slightest hint of red in them, just like his hair. You loved his hair. When it got long enough, it would curl, and his ginger roots would become more prominent, which is why he kept it cut shorter. It was also the reason why he wouldn’t keep more than a five o’clock shadow; his facial hair was red. That, and he didn’t want to rub your cheeks raw whenever the two of you kissed.

You also appreciated his ginger-ness because it gave him freckles, which was something he despised. His chest and back were sprinkled with them, and you would often connect the dots with your fingertips, which made him crave more of your touch. He would become insatiable whenever you did that.

But then sometimes, you’d gaze up at his face and start to count the infinite amount of freckles there. Some were so faint you could barely see them, but others were more clear, like the ones on his nose. You started there, then made your way to his right cheek, then his forehead, and you worked your way clockwise.

You’d only made it to the left side of his jaw when he caught you staring, and his brows turned downwards in confusion as his nose wrinkled ever so slightly, a sight you found incredibly adorable. “What is it?” He asked, lips quirking up as he noticed the admiration in your eyes.

“I’m counting all the freckles on your face,” you said before turning your elated smile into a serious line. “Now, be quiet. I only got to fifty—“

Peter wasn’t able to hear the last digit of the number because he captured your lips with his. That was another thing you loved; his lips. They were soft and firm at the same time, and the way they moved against yours drove you crazy.

One of Peter’s strong hands moved to grip your waist to keep you flush against him, and your shirt rode up slightly. Peter’s fingers pressed into your skin, which had started to grow warm and flushed. You pulled back slightly, staring into Peter’s warm, brown eyes flecked with bits of hazel, his pupils blown wide in his desire for you.

“What brought this on?” You asked, your voice now breathless.

Peter brushed his nose against yours. “You love my freckles, so I love you.”

“Well,” you hummed, wrapping your arms around his neck. “I think I’m in love with more than your freckles.”

Keep sending in requests! Fluff, headcanons, (I'll even attempt at smut?), send it all!

[songsofprotestpeacerevolution]

MAX BARSKIH Don't F@ck With Ukraine

Ukrainian pop star Max Barskih‘s last single, released in a more peaceful time — November 2021, to be precise — was a vaguely Ed Sheeran-esque breakup ballad called “Tequila Sunrise,” complete with a video where he danced shirtless atop a barroom table. Three months later, Russian troops invaded his country. “We were hearing bombs and attacks almost every hour or two,” he says.

Barskih canceled a planned tour of Russia, where he had a huge fan base. After a dangerous journey to help his family get safely abroad, he returned home to Kyiv, where he joined the Ukrainian army. In his free time, he also recorded a new, and very different single, with proceeds going to the Ukrainian military: It’s a whisper-rapped EDM banger called “Don’t Fuck With Ukraine,” complete with massed voices singing a line plucked from the real-life war: “Russian warship, go fuck yourself.”  https://www.rollingstone.com/music/music-features/dont-fuck-with-ukraine-max-barskih-army-russia-1344499/

[stillstuckin2000spunkrock]

I GOTTA RANT OKAY I GOTTA FUCKING RANT ABOUT CHALLENGERS

FIRST OF ALL MIKE FAIST IS BLONDE AND LOOKS LIKE HE HAS A PERM (kinda looking like Parker Croft and Ed Sheeran)

ITS A THREESOME SO WE GET TO SEE MIKE FAIST SHIRTLESS AND OTHER THINGS- 🥵🥵

ZENDAYA BE STUNNING 💅✨

THE TRAILER LITERALLY PLAYS S&M THE WHOLE TIME😏

ALL IM SAYING IS MIKE FAIST ISNT IN A LOT BUT OMFG THIS MOVIE MAKES UP FOR IT🤯

[stuckinadaydreammm]

black & white photos of ed will always be my weakness 🖤

[edsheeranhq]

anne-marie took her top off and this was the crowd's reaction

[tagfer]

people only hate ed sheeran cuz of the memes yall gotta stop acting like every breath a japanese game company takes is some evil conspiracy

"hrnghh pokemon diamond and pearl were actually part of nasa taking the moon landing" u sound like matpat, anyways sony raised the price of the ps5 to 600 dollars and games to 70 alongside charging 70 dollars for a more accessible to disabled people version of a really old game! talk more bad about actually evil american companies! u sound dumb!

hello anon! sorry i couldn't address your concerns sooner, i was out seeing a hip hop concert. neither here nor there but ja rule got shirtless and whew! if i wasn't already gay!

anyway. to address your concerns. firstly if you think people only hate Ed Sheeran for a bit, then I know for a fact you don't work retail, nor does anyone important in your life. his music is actually not bad, quality wise - a fact I will freely admit - however, his hits have had more air time than reasonable, even to the average person; imagine having to work retail and hearing that shit day in and day out! hoo doggy. you can only hear Thinking Out Loud so many times before you don't want His legs to work anymore, you know?

secondly, I'm having problems making heads or tails of the rest of your message. you seem upset tho. let me see if I understand... I'm a raving lunatic for saying "an art project by a company i was previously impressed by was severly held back due to capital interests" but you being upset about the playstation raising its price as if that was any more of an issue? when there are those real actually bad american companies you're talking about? d'ya wanna smoke, buddy? it'll help take the edge off.

but at the end of the day you must seem to think my personal posts and opinions are pretty important to be upset about them. I'd recommend not putting as much stock into what a guy who pretends to be a dog on the internet has to say. peace love marijuana, anon 💛💛💛💛

[milouledroitmusic]

Shape of You music video : Illustration or not ? 

As seen in class 2 weeks ago, music videos have become an important tool of mediation between artists and audiences. Indeed, when they launch their songs, artists tend to produce a clip video with them, in order to spread their songs more easily and attract more people. 

According to Goodwin, some music videos are very linked to the lyrics of the songs; meaning that they illustrate the lyrics, some other amplify the meaning of the lyrics through images an others drastically divert from the lyrics. 

In this blog, I want to focus on one particular song, "Shape of You" by Ed Sheeran, which I really liked when it came out in 2017. I will try to analyze the music video and the lyrics' representation in it. 

I believe you all know the song, or at least heard it once. But you may not have watched the music video so here is the link : 

If in this song, the lyrics are very clear and should be quite easy to illustrate, Ed Sheeran decided to totally change the lyrics' representation. Indeed, in the song, he talks about meeting a girl in a bar, doing shots, and well, having intimate relations with a girl... and none of this is represented in the music video. 

Of course the video represents a very romantic love story, but the representation is very different.

Here is a recap of what happens in the video : Ed Sheeran acts as a boxer, who meets his soulmate in the practice ring. They have a date and fall in love, but then the girl decide to leave him and Ed is really devastated. He then decides to train a lot and enters an underground fight with an actual Sumo. In the last scene of the video, Ed is wearing a Sumo dress and is crushed by the actual Sumo, but he sees his former lover and as soon as the actual Sumo leaves the ring, the girl kicks the actual Sumo’s face. 

Thus, the video is very different from the lyrics, because in no part of the lyrics is a boxer or Sumo fight mentioned. Moreover, in the lyrics, Ed doesn't mention the fact that they don't end up together...

The only moments that can be linked to the lyrics are the beginning of the video as it’s a unique love story between a man and a woman (but still, they meet in a very different way than in the lyrics) and the time when they go on a date to an all you can eat and then kiss in the backseat of a taxi.

One week in we let the story begin We're going out on our first date You and me are thrifty, so go all you can eat Fill up your bag and I fill up a plate We talk for hours and hours about the sweet and the sour And how your family is doing okay Leave and get in a taxi, then kiss in the backseat Tell the driver make the radio play, and I'm singing like

Thus, we can ask ourselves : Why did Ed Sheeran decide not to illustrate concretely the lyrics ? 

-> First of all, Ed Sheeran confessed many times, that he was not really comfortable in showing intimacy in his clip video because « It is not what it is about ». Regarding Shape of you video, in which we can see him shirtless, he explains : 

"Having my shirt off in the video wasn't my idea though. It was the director's and it kind of happened very last minute. I wasn't really comfortable with it but he lit it in such a way that it ended up looking quite cool."

Therefore, doing intimate scenes as described in the lyrics were not « conceivable » .

-> But in my point of view, I think that, yes, the video doesn’t illustrate the lyrics, but still represents the song as the boxing / kicking really matches the beat of the song. The song is very catchy and I think that doing sport to that music can really be driving and motivating. 

Therefore, I think that "Shape of You" extends Goodwin’s illustration theory to the beat of the song and not only the lyrics. 

[maletfwitch]

Shirtless ed sheeran is so😍😍😍😍

Scary? Yes

[capsteddybear]

Our Playlist: ** Thinking Out Loud / Let’s Get It On - Ed Sheeran / Marvin Gaye

** chapter contains smut

Song lyrics: ** " There's nothing wrong with me,Loving you, baby no no,And giving yourself to me can never be wrong, If the love is true."

It's a Saturday afternoon and you and Chris have just been lounging around the house all day. With him finally being home from filming and you getting ready for your recital soon, a lazy day was in much need. You both have been in pajamas all day. Well you in a tank top and boy shorts while Chris is shirtless and wearing sweatpants.

You're both cuddling on the couch in your favorite position; Chris sitting on the couch with his legs crossed on the coffee table, his arm around you while you rest your head on his chest and your arm around his waist. You're watching looney tunes on TV. Chris rubs your shoulder and you drift in and out of sleep. When Chris hears you snore he plants a light kiss on your forehead. You moan and shift your body more towards him and hug him.

Chris hugs you and whispers, "(y/n)?" You have your eyes closed and moan. He lets out a laugh, "I wanna show you something."

He kisses you again to wake you up and you lazily set up on the couch groaning. You rub your eyes and run your fingers through your hair, "what is it?"

Chris squeezes your hand and smiles, "I'll be right back." He gets up and takes off running to your home office. You let out a sleepy laugh and lay back on the couch. Chris returns with one of your guitars.

You gasp and bring your hands to your face, "don't tell me you wrote me a song."

He smiles, "No, but I did learn how to play something for you."

You tilt your head, "when did you find time to learn how to play the guitar?"

"I've always known how to play, just kept it a secret", he winks at you. He takes a seat on the floor with his back against the front of the couch. You scoot to the edge and move your legs so Chris is sitting between them. You place your hands on his shoulders. He tilts his head back and you lean forward for a kiss. "Ready?"

You squeeze his strong shoulders, "Yes."

Chris starts playing and you quickly recognize the song that he's playing; Ed Sheeran's Thinking Out Loud. You kiss his cheek and listen to him sing. You tap your fingers on his shoulder to the beat.

"And I'm thinking 'bout how people fall in love in mysterious ways. Maybe just the touch of a hand. Oh me I fall in love with you every single day. And I just wanna tell you I am." He pauses right before the chorus to kiss you again. Your heart is racing at how cute and sweet this is. Chris then switches the song to Marvin Gaye's Let's Get It On. You start giggling and swaying to the song. When Chris gets to a certain part of the song you start to bite your lip.

"There's nothing wrong with me Loving you, baby no no, And giving yourself to me can never be wrong If the love is true, oh baby."

While Chris continues singing the rest of the song your mind starts to wander and so do your hands. You wrap your arms around him and rub his chest. He finishes the song and tilt his head back, "so, did you like it?"

"I loved it", you lean and kiss his cheek and neck.

Chris carefully puts the guitar down and gets up to sit next to you on the couch. You lean against him and push him back so he's laying on the couch. You kiss him passionately and you can feel him smiling against your lips. He pulls away, "I'm taking it you really loved it?"

You laugh, "Yes. I loved it. I love everything that you do." You start kissing him again, roaming down his neck to his chest. You grind your hips down.

Chris moans at the touch of your soft lips. He rubs your back. You kiss back up to his lips. Chris cups your face with his hands, "hi."

You lick your lips and whisper, "hi" then he starts kissing you again.

Chris' hand start to wander down your sides and back down towards your ass. You moan at his touch and grind your hips down against his again. You lean back and bite your lip looking into his eyes, "I think I'm ready."

Chris' hands stop moving and just rest on your hips. He lets out a short breath and smiles, "yeah?"

You kiss him on the cheek, "Yes."

Chris pulls you in for a kiss. He sits up from the couch with you still straddling him. You wrap your arms around him and your legs lock around his waist as he heads for the bedroom.

When he bumps the edge of the bed with his legs he carefully leans down and places you on the bed. Chris' hands are on both sides of you as he looks down at you. You cascade your fingers along the ridges of his back muscles as he kisses down your neck. His light scruff tickles as he kisses you. You let out a giggle and he smiles against your skin. As he gets to your sweet spot right next to your ear you bite your lip and let out a moan. Chris thrusts his hips down on yours and you run your fingers through his hair. You put one leg around his waist to pull him closer.

His right hand cups your face as he kisses you softly on the lips. His hand then travels down your side and under your tank top. You shiver at his soft touch as he gets closer to your breast. He cups your right breast that fits perfectly in his hand. You moan against his lips and tug his hair. Chris runs his fingers lightly over your nipple and you whimper. You thrust your hips up looking for more friction. Chris moves his hand down from your breast and quickly pulls you up so he can take it off. You break the kiss for a split second for your shirt to pass between you then his lips are back on you in a flash. He tosses it on the floor and lays you back down. The feeling of his warm body against your bare chest sends you over the edge and you lightly scratch his back. He moans at your touch and his hands start running up and down your sides. You move your hips up and Chris reads your cue and he brings his hand to the front of your shorts.

He runs a finger along the band, "You sure?"

You moan, "Please Chris, I need you."

Chris licks his lips and kisses you as he slides his hand down your shorts to your mound. You grind your hips up towards his hand for more friction. As soon as his fingers run along your lips you let out a moan.

Chris slowly rubs your lips and whispers in your ear, "you're so wet."

You squeeze his shoulders and kiss his neck, "More." He kisses down your neck all the way to your breast as he increases the pressure on your lips. You thrust your hips up towards his hand. You whimper, "More, I wanna feel you inside me." Chris licks your breast before lightly sucking on your nipple. At the same time he slides a finger inside you. You moan loudly, "Fuck." You run your fingers through his hair as he sucks your nipple. He then brings his thumb up to your clit and rubs it in small circles as his finger slowly moves in and out. You whimper and moan out his name, "Chris."

"Tell me what you need."

You run your fingers down his back, "Deeper.... rub my clit." Chris slowly inserts another finger and rubs your clit faster. You buck your hip up as he brushes over your g-spot. You lightly bite his neck, "Ah, right there, Chris. Right there." He pushes his fingers on your little nub and you clench around his fingers.

He brings his head back up to your lips to cover your cries. He rubs your clit harder and you start to squirm under him. "You gonna come for me?"

You whimper, "Yes, Ah! I'm so close. Chris, please."

Chris moves his hand faster and kisses down your neck back to breast. As soon as his mouth is around you nipple you come undone.

"Chris! I'm coming. Shit, baby" you whimper and tug on his hair. He doesn't let you go. He keeps touching you to make your orgasm last as long as possible. You throw your head back on the pillow and let out a gasp, "Fuuuuuck, Chris!" You thrust your hips up and he feels your walls clench around his fingers. He slows down, but keeps his fingers inside you as he kisses up your neck.

Chris whispers in your ear, "I love you."

You're out of breath and just hold onto Chris. You finally calm down, "I love you so much, Chris."

He removes his hand from your shorts and brings his finger up to his mouth and licks them clean, "Mmm, I love the way you taste."

You bite your lip at the sight of him and quickly pull him in for a kiss. You taste yourself on his lips. You moan against his lips as his hand travels back down to your shorts.

Chris places his hand on your hip, "Can I taste you again?"

You run your fingers through his hair and nod. Chris sits up and you thrust your hips up and he pulls your shorts and panties down. He tosses them on the floor. Chris plants light kisses up your legs and thighs as he gets closer to your mound. You moan at his soft touch.

He stops as soon as he gets to your entrance, "You smell amazing." You bite your lip and look down at him as he kisses your inner thighs. Purposely kissing around the spot where you need him most. You thrust your hips up towards his face. He brings his arms up to your hips and holds you down. Chris looks up at you and winks, "Relax, let me take care of you." As soon as his mouth touches your lips you moan and close your eyes and lay your head down on the pillow. He slowly licks your lips and you moan.

You thrust your hips up and run your fingers through his hair, "Chris." He moans against your lips and the vibration feels amazing. "More, Chris. Please." Chris licks up to your clit and lightly sucks it. You whimper. Chris can tell you're close and he holds your hips down before sucking harder on your clit. "Shit Chris! I'm gonna cum. Fuck." You grab onto the bed sheets as your orgasm hits you. You scream out his name and pull his hair. He hums around your clit. You whimper and push his face away from you when it's too much.

Your heart is racing, "Chris, please." He stops and kisses your inner thighs and comes back up to you.

He smiles, "you doing okay?"

You wrap your arms around his neck, "I'm doing great. Let me just calm down a minute. That was a lot."

Chris laughs, "I love you." He holds you as you relax.

You bring your hands around between you and you tug at the drawstring on his sweatpants. "Why do you still have these on?"

Chris looks down and laughs, "That's a good question."

You tug at the drawstring again, "Can I?"

Chris bites his lip, "be my guest." You pull on the drawstring and slowly move your hand down to his dick. He moans at your touch and kisses you down your neck. You whimper, "I want you inside me, Chris." He kisses you on the lips before getting off of the bed to take off his pants and boxers. You lean up on your elbows to watch him undress. You bite your lip as he crawls back into bed. He kisses you down your neck as you caress his back. You reach down between you and touch his dick. He hisses and you can feel him get harder.

"(y/n), hang on." He kisses you and rolls over to the nightstand and pulls out a condom. He rips the packet open with his teeth and rolls it on. He lowers himself back down to your entrance and slowly rubs the tip up and down your lips. "You ready?"

You nod your head and wrap your arms around him, "please."

"Tell me if I need to stop." You nod and he lines himself up at your entrance. He slowly thrusts inside you. You moan at the stretch and scratch his back. He looks at you, "You okay?"

You whimper, "Yeah, I'm fine. Please keep going." Chris pushes more and you cry, "Okay wait."

Chris freezes, "Shit, you okay?"

"Yeah, just give me a minute, you're big."

He lets out a breathy laugh, "take your time." He leans down and kisses your neck and shoulder. Chris knows that helps relax you.

"Okay, I'm good."

Chris slowly pulls out and thrust back in. He stays at this slow pace letting you get used to him. You moan against his lips as he kisses you. "Fuck, (y/n). You feel so tight." He runs his hands down to your hips and squeezes them. You can tell he's holding back.

You whimper, "harder." You move your hips up. He kisses you to muffle your cries as he thrusts hard into you. You scratch his back which drives him wild. He grabs your hips hard enough to leave bruises in the morning, but you don't mind you're too caught up in the moment. He thrusts deeper into you and hits your g-spot. You bite down on his shoulder and whimper.

"Fuck!"

"Ah Chris. Right there. Please. Don't stop."

You pull on his hair as he keeps thrusts into you.

"Shit, are you close, baby?"

"Uh huh. Keep going. Right there. I'm so close." Chris reaches between you and rubs his thumb in tight fast circles on your clit. You clench around his dick and you cry out his name. "I'm coming. I'm coming. Don't stop. Please." The orgasm comes over you and Chris continues thrusting searching for his own release.

"Fuck, baby. I'm so close."

You wrap your legs around him to take him deeper, "Come for me. Come inside me." The new angle sends Chris over the edge. He grunts and his thrusts get sloppy as he cums inside you. You feel him pulse inside you as he rests his head on your shoulder. You rub your hands up and down his back. He slowly pulls out and you whimper at the loss of him being inside you. He gives you a tired smile and kisses you.

"I love you, (y/n)."

You run your fingers through his hair, "I love you too."

He rolls beside you and you lay your head on his chest as he has his arm around you.

"That was amazing. Shit." he says catching his breath.

You laugh as you lightly pet his chest, "Yes it was."

Chris kisses your forehead before getting up to go to the bathroom to clean himself. When he comes back he returns with a warm wet towel to clean you. You whine as soon as he touches you. You place your hand on top of his.

"Shh, sorry. I'm only trying to clean you up." You relax as he wipes your juices from between your legs. He tosses the towel in the laundry basket and returns back to bed with you. He pulls up the covers as you scoot closer to him. You close your eyes as soon as you feel his warm body against yours.

"I love you, Chris."

"I love you, (y/n)."

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The next morning he gently wakes you up by laying soft kisses all over your body.

"Good morning, (y/n)."

You moan and slowly open your eyes, "good morning, Chris."

You're still half asleep as he carries you to the shower. He turns on the hot water and guides you in. You stand under the warm water as Chris watches the water cascade down your body. He bathes you and when he notices the bruises on your hips he apologizes.

"Shit, sorry."

You look down at your hip, "it's okay, I'm fine. It doesn't hurt."

He continues cleaning and massaging your body. He stands behind you and you lean your head back on his chest. He then slowly moves his hand down your front side.

"May I?"

You guide his hand to your entrance, "please."

He starts to finger you. You start to whimper. You're close.

"Chris, I want you inside me."

He suddenly stops and withdrawals his fingers from you. He turns you around and picks you up. You wrap your legs around his waist and he pushes you up against the wall. He slowly guides himself inside and thrusts to the hilt. You whimper and wrap your arms around his neck holding on. He tries to thrust slowly so he doesn't hurt you more but he can barely control himself around you.

You look him in the eyes and nod your head, "It's okay, don't hold back."

He moans, "wait, what about the condom?

"It's okay, I'm on the pill."

He kisses you and smiles, "I love you."

He thrusts deep and hard into you. You hold onto his shoulders for leverage.

"Fuck baby, I'm close."

"It's okay, I'm close too. Come inside me."

He speeds up and you both come at the same time. You cry out his name as he continues thrusting his hips milking every last drop of cum inside you. Once he slows down and you come down from your high he withdrawals from you and carefully helps you stand up. He kisses you and you both rinse off and step out of the shower to dry. You both put on clean clothes and lounge around the house the whole day.

[matthewfairchildfanclub]

TDA characters as teenagers on modern day tik tok

Dru: My girl would be shitting on Ed Sheeran. Making memes and everything. She definitely made those random ass fan edits for things like dish soap. She runs a satire account pretending to be an old conservative woman. She also fell into the Harry Potter hype but would never admit it to anyone. She is a marauders stan (and lowkey crushing on Tom Riddle/ Blaise). She was a deep tik tok and made fun of Gabbie Hanna.

Kit: Would also be shitting on Ed Sheeran. Definetly had a style glow up and now dresses in old nike crew necks with a white collared shirt underneath it and has an ear pierced. His nails are painted black. Blew up on tik tok and has the same humor as Claire Drake. Wears eyeliner now. Asks Dru and Emma for style tips. He’s also on witch tok. 

Emma: She’s on travel tik tok. She’s always posting cute and basic videos with Julian. She also does tik tok dances and Dru makes fun of her. She has a good amount of followers, but not as many as Kit. 

Cristina: She’s on liberal/leftist tik tok, even though she really doesn’t need to be apart of US politics. Has read theory and makes tik toks calling out problematic creators. Constantly posting on social issues and has made Mark and Kieran do it to. 

Zara: She’s the TSC version of Trisha Patyas. She gets cancelled every two weeks for doing SOMETHING. Cristina is usually the one who calls her out, and then Emma spams Zara’s comments with tik tok insults (yk the ones). She’s on hype house tik tok. 

Mark: He’s on pet tik tok. His whole for you page is just animals, and they’re mostly dogs. He makes basic cute tik toks and people tell him he has golden retriever energy. He has as many followers as Kit, but his audience is different. 

Kieran: He’s on drug tik tok. He’s for you page is a bunch of hippes smoking and talking about the good effects of LSD and shrooms. He’s also on with tok and now owns many many crystals. He makes Cristina and Mark allign their chakras at least once every day. 

Julian: He’s on food tik tok. He made Emma whipped coffee like twice everyday when it was a trend. He has made full meals off of tik tok. He also has a food account where he shows people how to cook. Emma thinks its the cutest thing ever, but he doesn’t have a lot of followers. 

Ty: Ty is on science tik tok and animal tik tok, but not like Mark’s version of animal tik tok. His are mostly marine animals or just really obscure animals and it’s very informational. He comes away with about fifty new facts everyday, which he texts to Julian. 

Diego: He makes thirst trap tik toks. Has over a million followers. Posts shirtless almost all the time. His for you page is just dancing videos or memes. Him and Kit are mutuals, and Diego is always asking Kit to be in a tik tok with him. 

Jamie: He’s on Four Freaks Show tik tok and others with that same kind of humor. Runs an Ed Sheeran hate page. Him and Dru team up to troll conservatives. He has a decent amount of followers and a few of his videos have blown up but not many. Gen z tik tok humor is basically his second language. 

Helen: Helen is on cottagecore lesbian/ soft tik tok. Aesthetic videos of indie girls with long skirts and red hair. Forest videos. She’s a hozier stan now. Takes date ideas from tik tok and makes Aline go on picnics with her. She hasn’t posted any tik toks but she has over 100 drafts. She takes style inspiration from tik tok and now dresses in flowly, long skirts and soft sweaters. Also on witch tok and now owns a bunch of incense. 

Aline: Aline is just on pretty girl tik tok. Idk how to describe it. Her for you page is just a bunch of REALLY pretty girls and also relatable videos. Her videos only consists of her and Helen. 

[aereres]

4 times you pressed play on your song + 1 time he did - Auston Matthews

Summary: Basically, what it says in the title lmao

A/N: This was so random lmao, don’t even ask why I got this idea

Word Count: 2,2k

Warnings: none, pure fluff

Song: Tenerife Sea - Ed Sheeran

I.

"God, I missed date nights so much," Auston whispered, letting his arms slide around your waist and nuzzling his face in your hair. You detached your eyes from the sizzling pan in front of you, sending him a quick smile as you let one of your hands trace his tattoos.

"Well, I missed you so much," you whispered, grabbing the wooden spoon and using it to mix the pasta that had just been put inside a pot. "Can you pass me my phone?"

He obliged, his warm embrace leaving you for a small moment before he was back behind you, holding you close to his chest as he overlooked your cooking. After fiddling with your device for a bit, you pressed play, the intro of one of your favorite songs filling the walls of Auston's condo, making you lean your head back into his chest.

You look so wonderful in your dress I love your hair like that

You turned around in Auston's grasp, finally facing him as you let your hands tangle themselves behind his neck, his own arms never leaving your waist. Your cheek pressed itself against his chest as soon as he started swaying the two of you around the kitchen, feeling the slow thump of his heartbeat.

The way it falls on the side of your neck Down your shoulders and back

He kissed the top of your head just before resting his chin on the same spot, letting the soft rhythm of the music lull the two of you into a stage of calmness. His hands were soft against your body, moving from your smaller back towards your cheek, rubbing the skin there gently.

We are surrounded by all of these lies And people that talk too much

"I don't think I'll ever be able to stop missing you," Auston chuckled, letting you pull apart from him just to let your eyes find his. You leaned on the tip of your toes, arms still wrapped around his neck as you leaned in for a kiss

His lips, just as soft as you remembered them to be, were gentle, but not hesitant. He pulled your body even closer to his as he got lost in the kiss, his tongue tracing your bottom lip before he pulled away to breathe in some fresh air. His forehead rested against yours, your bodies continuing their dance to Ed Sheeran's voice.

You got that kind of look in your eyes As if no one knows anything but us

Should this be the last thing I see I want you to know it's enough for me 'Cause all that you are is all that I'll ever need

Your heart started beating out of your chest as you finally found the courage to say those three words back to him, your hands resting flat against his chest, making him look down at you.

"I love you," you whispered, getting lost in his dark orbs all over again, a small smile appearing on your lips as soon as he kissed the top of your head, trying to hide his teary eyes from you.

"I love you, too," he said gently, his forehead leaning against yours. Your moment was interrupted by the smell of burnt food that filled the room, right next to the sound of water hitting the burning stove.

"Shit!"

II.

"I'll probably just spend some time at home, eating take out," you chuckled, answering Auston's question about your Christmas holidays plans. "Calling my family, missing you,"

Auston was silent as he listened to you, trying not to focus too much on your fingertips tracing his tattoos. "That has been my Christmas for a while now," you joked, eyes finding the fireplace as you cuddled closer to him to find more warmth. "What are your plans?"

"My family is going to Los Cabos," he said after a beat, dropping the hand that was playing with your hair to your waist. You hummed grabbing your phone to change the song, deciding to let the soft tune of 'Tenerife Sea' play.

"When are you leaving?"

"On the twenty-second," he mumbled. Ed Sheeran's voice was the only thing that could be heard as the two of you stayed in silence. You felt Auston's heartbeat quicken when he pressed a quick peck to the top of your head. "I was wondering if you wanted to join us? Breyana has been begging to see you for ages,"

You bit your lip to hide your too-excited smile, your own heart going wild against your ribcage as you lifted yourself up from his chest to properly look at him. "And I know you've been wanting to go on vacation for a while,"

"I- uh, I'll have to think about it," you whispered, pecking his lips before getting back to your previous position, your head lying against his chest. "I don't want to intrude, you know?"

"My parents love you, Y/N, and my sisters do, too," he said. "We'll just relax on the beach, have some fun,"

You bit your lip as you looked up at him, straddling his waist as you gently kissed his lips. "I won't waste a chance to see you shirtless," you giggled.

"Is that a yes?" He asked with a chuckle.

"Count me in,"

III.

The sand was cold against your feet as you clung close to Auston, his hand gently playing with your hair as he stared at the moon. The sound of waves crashing was the only thing you could hear apart from his heartbeat, bringing you to a state of calmness.

The annual trip to Los Cabos had been a dream. You had managed to get even closer to Auston's sisters and mom, to have a great time, and to spend every single moment of the vacation with him.

"I don't want to go back home," Auston mumbled quietly, his hand still playing with your hair. "I feel so relaxed here,"

"Same," you agreed, letting your eyes gaze at the stars before finding his orbs again. When the warm, salty water hit your toes, you remembered the song. Your song.

You scrambled for your phone, finding it in the back pocket of your jeans, before letting the melody fill the air. Auston chuckled, his eyes finding yours as you rested your head against his chest again.

'Tenerife Sea' had quickly become your song after the events in the kitchen back in Toronto, and the gentle melody started to hold all of your best memories with Auston, from lazy mornings in bed, to romantic getaways during the off-season.

"I feel like you're obsessed with this song," Auston chuckled, taking your hand and making you twirl gently. You stumbled back in his grasp, your palms resting flat against his chest as you giggled.

"Aus, this is our song, now," you explained, fidgeting with the strings of his hoodie. "I'll never stop playing it,"

He chuckled, leaning down to press a swift kiss on your lips before looking back up at the moon. "I'm so in love," he sang along softly, slightly out of tune as he held you close.

"So in love," you took the lead, singing back just as out of tune as he did, a laugh escaping his lips as you clumsily dragged his body along with yours in a silly dance. You closed your eyes, enjoying the moment with the love of your life as the two of you jammed to your song, your bodies close.

Auston's hands gingerly slipped away from yours, but you kept dancing, turning your back to him as you twirled gently. When you finally turned around and opened your eyes to pull him back in your dance, he was on one knee, holding up a small velvet box.

"Aus-" you whispered, teary eyes gazing at him as he smiled nervously.

"Will you marry me?"

IV.

You giggled as you watched your grandma interact with your husband, Auston's hand on your smaller back as you leaned against his side. Your heels had been killing your feet, and he was trying to be as helpful as he could, handling most of the conversations thrown your way.

Your name was called from the other side of the place where the reception was taking place, the DJ waving his hand as he tried to catch your attention. You could see some of Auston's teammates bringing in the projector, and the white sheet had been rolled down just for the occasion.

"We're ready," the DJ smiled your way, showing you his laptop screen where the video was ready to be played.

"You guys need anything?" You asked with a smile, ready to grab the guys a water bottle or anything they needed. "I feel like that's the only way I can thank you,"

"Just go on the dance floor, alright?" Mitch stated, giving you a quick hug before pointing at your heels. "And get those off, you're going to break an ankle if you don't get rid of those,"

You giggled before handing him your shoes, a small yelp leaving you when they announced your moment loudly. Auston looked at you from the other side of the room, a smile on your lips as you pressed play on the computer.

As quickly as you could, you sprinted towards him, dragging him on the dance floor just as Ed Sheeran wished you a happy life together as husband and wife. "I can't believe you've done this," Auston chuckled, his warm palm finding your smaller back when the chords of 'Tenerife Sea' filled the room. "How did you even get Ed Sheeran to record us a video?"

"Justin helped me out," you admitted, letting your arms wrap around his neck as you started to slow dance. "I couldn't just forget about our song,"

Auston chuckled, kissing the top of your head as other people started joining you on the dance floor. As you looked around, Steph and Mitch were quietly dancing, and right next to them were Auston's parents, having their own moment.

An excited Felix stood to the side, his tail wiggling as Breyana tried to hold him back from sprinting towards the two of you.

"I love you," you whispered, your hand gently playing with the hair at the back of his neck as you let your head fall against his chest.

"I can't believe you're finally mine," he mumbled quietly in your ear. "Mrs. Matthews sounds good on you,"

You giggled, looking up at him before kissing his lips. "I do think it sounds really good, actually," you joked, letting your hand cup his cheek as you went back into your relaxed state. "I don't want this night to end,"

"Me neither," Auston sighed with a smile, his fingers tracing figures on your smaller back. "But, I can't wait to have you in our bed, later,"

"Auston!"

+ I.

Auston woke up to the distant sound of Connor's whines, the lights coming from the cloudy city coloring the master bedroom in a dark shade of grey. His eyes found your sleeping body, cuddled gently against his side. He kissed the top of your head swiftly before making his way towards the nursery, where his newborn son was fussing.

"Hey, buddy," he whispered, a smile on his features as he gently lifted the baby in his arms. Connor's small head rested against his chest as Auston moved around the house, settling on the couch.

He pressed a few buttons on his phone until the familiar melody of 'Tenerife Sea' filled the room, making him sigh out. Connor was out in less than a couple of minutes, and Auston was equally as tired from all the waking up during the night, which led to him falling asleep, too.

You woke up after you heard the familiar tune repeat itself multiple times, your body still tired. You left the comfort of the bed to go search for your husband, only to see him cuddling with Connor, both of them sleeping.

Auston had taken his role as a dad seriously, which resulted in him having as much skin-to-skin contact with Connor as possible, just like the nurses had told him. You were sure the baby already had him wrapped around his finger. What you hadn't noticed, though, was the lack of facial hair on your husband's features.

You walked closer to your boys, lying a small kiss on your son's forehead before letting your hand card through Auston's hair, waking him up. "Hey, babe," he grumbled, protectively holding Connor close to him.

"What happened to your beard?" You asked, trying to hide a giggle as he touched his own skin. "And your stache, you loved it so much,"

"Shaved them off last night while I was waiting for the bottle," he mumbled, scratching the sleep away from his eyes as he sat back up, facing you. "I didn't want to hurt the baby with my scruff, so I just shaved it all off,"

You shook your head with a giggle, leaning down to peck his lips as you started swaying your hips to the music. "How am I the one obsessed with this song when you listen to it every day?" You joked, helping him up on his feet and letting him pull you in closer.

"Honey, this is our song," he mocked you, making you chuckle. "And Connor seems to love it, too. Ed definitely relaxes him,"

You leaned up to kiss Auston's lips, leaning your forehead against his soon after.

"I'm so in love," you sang along softly, eyes closed as you let yourself relax against Auston's body.

"So in love,"

Taglist: @thirsthy-bitch​ @bellaguarneri​ @celestialblae​

[hockeygossip101]

Omg did you see the video of all the Habs aying ball shirtless at the beach?!!

YES Blessed my eyes and I love how they are just listening to Ed Sheeran lmao

[snazzywithbass]

I'm in need, someone please reblog this and make this a thread of shirtless Ed pics

[jokemoved2electricbugaloo]

Thick bundles of fairy lights hang from the awning to create a waterfall effect, parting the patio from the rest of the yard. He doesn’t bother to shout ‘surprise!’ when Nix shades his periphery, though an afternoon of labor sways in the wind before her. Evelyn sits beneath the twinkling waterfall, decorating a cut out tree stump with hunks of moss, flowers, figurines, and twigs Joker had bound together to resemble fences for a fairy condominium. A collection of crystals and small stones sit by her side to create furniture and decor.

Nippy night air doesn’t bother him. Shirtless with a cigarette hanging between his fore and middle fingers, Joker has one bare foot propped on the lip of the fire pit, which is lit, and curls his toes as if he’s warming them. Three fingers strum an aimless, impromptu melody on his Martin D-28 — the Porsche of acoustic guitars. Tongue-in-cheek, he hangs his head so long green hair tumbles over his shoulders and the shifting firelight contours him.

“Request Ed Sheeran and the wedding’s off,” he teases, then proffers a honey rose margarita in a purple-stained glass to Nix. “Don’t eat the garnish.” Pink rose petals float in immaculate formation on her cocktail’s surface. “If you hate it...” he quirks his mouth, “There’s an entire pitcher in the fridge.”

☻ @banschivs​ ⋆˚✩

[stars--on--stars]