#florian munteanu fanfic

[freshstartbaby]

It’s cooking @est1887

[stargirlfics]

Hi queen, did you take down your Florian fics? They were haaaawt 👀

They are still here, just not on my masterlist post and tumblr’s search feature sucks so if you tried searching for them and nothing came up that’s why lol so I’ll link them here for you!

[lady-olive-oil]

Ok so hear me out!

I’ve been thinking of giving Work Out a revamp. The chapters 1-9 will still be there but, I’m doing a whole new one. Geneva is still gonna be Michael’s cousin and such but, there’s a twist. With the help of one for my sisters in writing @tallulahchanel I have gotten the urge to write again. Genevieve’s face claim will be changing most likely because I have some ideas in mind. Her face claim change is by one of my favorite wrestlers and she illuminates, black girl magic. None other than the lovely Jade Cargill. So! Stay tuned for more updates!

[mauvecherie-writes]

Omg your request are open💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾💃🏾

Can I request these prompts for

Florian

Wow. That outfit...oof. Here, let me help you get it off.” 

Oh my god. Did we just break the bed?”

How’re we gonna explain this?”

“I may or may not have left some....marks.”

Thank you

Breaking Bed.

PAIRING: Florian Munteanu x Black reader.

SUMMARY: Prompt 7: “I may or may not have left some… marks.”

37: “Wow, this outfit ...oof. Here, let me help you get it off.”

45: “Oh my god. Did we just break the bed?”

46: “How’re we gonna explain this?”

WARNING: 18+, Mature themes, sexual content, unprotected sex (wear a condom at all times please), minor dirty talk.

WORD COUNT: 893

NOTES: requested by @est1887.

It had been a friend’s get together but as the night went on, it turned out into a full blown party. The further the night progressed, the drunker and hornier you became. Your boyfriend, Florian, being a hunk of a man did not help your situation either. He was dressed in a simple black sweater matched with dark grey jeans with that chain that always always dangled in your face when he was above you. He had shaved his hair and beard for his upcoming role in The Borderlands film but he still held that air of dominance around him that made your pussy clench.

Masias and Sandro were taking too much of his attention and you couldn’t have that, You sauntered towards him. The straps of your green silk mini dress slipping down your shoulders, a drink in your hand and a mission in mind. Without a care, you stood in front of his friends and wrapped your fingers around his neck and tilted your head to the side. Florian smirked as he pulled you closer and let his hand naturally fall to your ass and caress it.

“Can I help you sweetheart?” He mumbled as he licked his lips as your bodies subconsciously swayed to the music playing. You stood on tiptoes and brushed your lips against his.

“I’m not wearing any underwear and I want you to fuck me. Hard.”

And that’s all it took for Florian to pick you up and you back to his home. He threw you onto the bed and watched you crawl towards him before standing on your knees in front of him. Your hands played with the front of his jeans.

He cradled you head in his large hands as he looked into your eyes and gave you a lazy smile. “Wow, this outfit ...oof.” He groaned as pecked your lips and let his lips trail down your jawline. “Here, let me help you get it off.” As much as he enjoyed watching your body move against the fabric of the dress, he knew that it’s be better on the floor of his bedroom.

After that, all the brakes were off. Your movements were rushed, clothes haphazardly thrown around the room before Florian turned you onto your stomach and roughly pushed through your walls. He didn’t hold back, fuelled by the alcohol in his system, he was relentless with his thrusts, no mercy for the damage induced on your body but you didn’t care, you welcomed the pain with the pleasure.

“Fuck Daddy, please keep fucking me like that.” You cried. Tears stained your face as you pulled on the sheets. You could feel the bed shake underneath you, the creaking of the frame echoing into the room, mixing with your moans.

“You love Daddy using you as his fuck toy don’t you?” Florian growled, his fingers digging into your flesh, your skin slapping against his powerful thighs.

“I fucking love it Daddy! Use me! Please, oh please! FUCK!” The large knot sat in the pit of your stomach as the tip of his cock pushed against your g-spot. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum!”

Florian wanted to see your face as you did so he switched your position. His body in between your legs, one hand holding you down by your waist as the other gripped the wooden headboard. As he rutted into your core, pushing deeper and harder, your long nails found his back and made them their home.

As he wrecked your body, you didn’t care about the damage you made to either of your bodies. You tighten your grip around his body, trapping him against you. In the whirlwind of your lust, you both failed to realise the weight of your bodies and the strains of your actions were weakening the bed frame until it was too late.

The loud crack and thud snapped you out of your haze and brought your movements to a halt. You and Florian looked at each other trying to make sense of what just happened.

“Oh my god! Did we just break the bed?” You mumbled as it dawned onto you, Before long, the two of you were in a fits of laughter. The mood drastically changed as Florian fell to the side of you, laughing harder. “You always go too damn hard for no fucking reason and now the bed is broken! Again!”

‘Well stop having some good ass pussy then!” he shrugged his shoulders and then slapped your ass which caused you to squeal and then giggle. He laid a kiss onto your ass before getting up from the bed and walking towards the bathroom. Your eyes felt onto his back and the sight caused you to gasp out loud.

“What?” Florian stopped in his tracks and turned to you with a frown of curiosity drawing on his features.

“I may or may not have left some … marks.” You confessed as you chewed on your bottom lip. He walked up to the mirror and then looked at the long and bright red marks lining his back.

“Babe!” He groaned in slight annoyance. “How are we gonna explain this? I have a photoshoot tomorrow.”

“We? This sounds like a personal problem to me.” He gave you one warning glare before diving onto the bed and tickling you.

“You’re gonna be sorry for that.” …

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[blackmissfrizzle]

Playing Games- Part Trois (La Finale)

Characters: Florian Munteanu

Summary: As @scoop93535 said RIP to the pu**y

Warnings: Probably the nastiest smut I wrote in awhile. So I don’t know if you need to pray before, after, or both.

A/N: Shoutout to @damnitaa for suggesting Tommy Pistol, which inspired this chapter!

ENJOY!

Once inside the house, Flo told you to sit on the couch and not to move one muscle and that’s exactly what you did. You sat with your back erect, a few inches from the couch, hands resting on your knees, and your heels planted on the ground. So badly you wanted to lift your feet, but you knew Florian would have known you moved.

When he felt that you waited long enough, he returned downstairs in nothing, but his gray sweats slung low on his hips and something in his hand.

“Now you want to be a good girl?” Flo commented on how you remained in the same position he left you in with your head hanging. “I’m letting you know that ain’t gonna save you.” Florian leaned over the couch and your shoulder. “You made your bed, now it’s time to lay in it.” Still you said nothing. Hopefully, it would gain you some favor even if deep down you knew it wouldn’t.

Soon you felt the coolness of metal touch against your skin. It was a necklace and you were tempted to look down, but Flo’s harsh voice reminded you not to until he said so.

“You can look now.” Immediately your eyes casted down to your chest and saw Florian’s name written in cursive.

“I love it, Daddy!” You tried to jump in his lap to give him a hug, but he stopped you. Florian grabbed a good chunk of your hair and pulled your head back. “Only good girls get hugs. Not bratty little sluts who like to test their daddy’s patience.”

A shiver ran through you as Flo traced the necklace against your skin. “This was supposed to be a sweet gift. A gentle reminder of who you belong to,” His voice was much softer now. “But now it’s gonna be a reminder of how you gotten fucked like the slut you are.”

He shed his sweats far enough for his dick to bob up and down. A groan escaped your lips at the sight and Florian used that as his chance to hook a finger in your mouth to bring you to your knees and his dick. “You wanted Big Nasty, well you’re about to meet him tonight.”

Flo didn’t give you a chance to put his dick in your mouth, instead he shoved it in, fucking your face. He loved the sound of his dick hitting the back of your throat, it reminded him so much of him being deep in that pussy.

“Mmm, I might have to keep you like this.” Flo moved your hair to one side. “You’re so beautiful with a mouth full of dick. And quiet too.” He grabbed the back of your head to assure you don’t go anywhere. “And most importantly… You. Can’t. Talk. Back.”

Your face was a mess. Luckily, the waterproof mascara and eyeliner were doing their jobs, because tears were escaping your eyes like nothing. But the force of his dick shoving down your throat had you drooling everywhere.

Flo pulled your mouth off him and stared at you. He knew you probably thought you looked a hot mess right now, but he thought the opposite. You looked absolutely fucking beautiful to him.

He gripped his dick and like the trained girl you are, you stuck out your tongue. It felt so heavy against your tongue that you almost started sucking again, but Flo pulled away and spit in your mouth instead.

Looming over you, Flo kicked off his sweats. He admired your beautiful form, but you had too many clothes on. “You got 30 seconds to get out of that dress or I’m ripping it.” Florian warned you.

Your hands went to the hem of your dress and you pulled it off, revealing your naked body. Soon as you took off your heels, Florian had you bent over, you trapped under his leg and your ass exposed.

You were expecting a spanking, but when Flo’s tongue licked your sopping wetness, you jumped trying to escape, but Flo held you down. “Stop moving, before I pop you,” Florian warned you.

It was a struggle to stop yourself from squirming. Flo’s tongue was magical. You could feel the beginnings of your orgasm from the tip of your toes.

“Daddyyyy.” You couldn’t reach his face, so you settled for resting your hand on his thigh. Florian took his free hand and interlocked his fingers with yours. That soft and gentle gesture had you busting all over Flo’s face. He drunk your juices, doing his best not to let any go to waste.

The couch wasn’t working for him anymore. He needed more space to fuck you properly. Taking you in his arms, Florian made his way to the bedroom.

Once your body hit the mattress, you assumed the position. Face down, ass up. Florian loved having you vulnerable like this. He bent over you, trailing kisses down your spin causing you to shiver uncontrollably.

“Mmm, look at daddy’s pretty baby. It’s a shame I can’t reward you.” He nipped at your earlobe.

“I’m sorry, Daddy. I promise to be good!” You pleaded with him, but you didn’t dare to turn your head towards him.

Flo grabbed your hair and pulled your head back far enough for him to look at him. “Did I fucking say you could talk!?” He growled while wrapping his other hand around your throat.

His gruff voice had you dripping down your thighs. “No, Daddy. I’m sorry.”

Florian let go of you, almost like he was shoving you away. He went to the chair in the corner of the room to retrieve something. By the sound of it, it was something metal.

SNAP. Oh, shit you thought. It was a fucking belt. You hated when he used the belt to spank you, but you had to boss up and take it like a champ.

To your surprise the belt was wrapped around your neck instead of smacking your ass. Florian tugged on it gently. “Not too tight, is it?” He asked lovingly, ensuring that you were safe.

“It’s perfect.” With those words, Florian switched back to mean daddy mode and rammed inside of you. At that welcomed intrusion you were coming apart.

Flo was pumping into you like a wild man, confusing you to when one orgasm started and the other ended.

“You got my attention now! Stop crying. Isn’t this what you wanted, baby?” Florian asked mocking you, pulling on the belt until he saw your brown eyes filled with that sex haze.

He continued his assault until he was satisfied with the amount of orgasms you had in that position. He laid you on your sides with your back against his chest. “No more. I can’t take anymore. I learned my lesson.” You pleaded with the man and pushed against his chest.

Florian ignored your feeble attempt to fight him off and almost put a flat palm deep inside you. It stunned you and turned you on that his whole hand almost fit inside of you.

He was going in and out of your pussy so fast that you could see your wetness splashing around. Occasionally, he would slip his hand out, slip his dick in, and slap his fingers against your tongue while whispering the dirtiest things to you.

Knowing he was close to finishing, Florian switched positions. He wanted to look into your eyes when he cums inside of you.

Florian practically was hugging you by how close he was to you. “Fuck! You’re so beautiful like this, ingerul meu (my angel). I might need you to act up like this more often.” He commented on you looking fucked out of your mind.

Him sexing you like this with sweat dripping down his face and his chain dangling against his chest made you swore you had died and gone to heaven.

You placed your hands on both sides of his face and kissed him, teasing his tongue a little bit. “Cum in me, Daddy.” You bit down on his bottom lip, pulling it a bit.

“Who said I need your permission? This is what I want your pussy for. To keep my cum deep inside.” Florian grunted while Florian sat back on his haunches bringing you with him while he pumped into you. Your mouth was right near his ear and your sinful moans were the things to catapult him into his orgasm causing you to follow.

Flo continued to hold you minutes after. He had to calm you down after such an intense session. “You good, baby?” Flo pushed back some of your hair that clung to your sweaty forehead.

You broke into a giddy smile and giggled. “I’m the best.” You kissed Flo all over his face in gratitude. He chuckled at your excessive affection but loved it, nonetheless.

Reluctantly, Florian pulled out of you, laying the both of you down. Neither one of you had the energy to clean up. You just silently laid there, enjoying the other’s mere presence for the first time in months.

Flo was the first to break the silence. “So, you done playing your little games?”

You bopped his nose and smiled evilly. “Not by a long shot.”

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[fumbling-fanfics]

Red Shorts - Florian Munteanu x Reader

This just came into my head when I was working on something else (Viktor fic). This is so rough and rubbish - but if I don't get it out of my head I won't be able to finish the other two Viktor pieces I have.

Pairing: Florian Munteanu x Reader

Warnings: None really, Florian being a flirt.

Inspo: Those mf red shorts (am I right)

You were sat at the hotel bedroom vanity, in one of the fluffy hotel robes, prepping you face to do your make-up. You were only half dressed in your black lacey bodysuit, still wondering what jeans or skirt to wear.

You were both getting ready to go out with Florian to celebrate Sandro's birthday. First would be lunch (because God knows ths boys all liked to eat) and then into and onto the night.

You were under the impression Florian was almost ready until you caught his passing reflection in the mirror as you rubbed the primer into your cheeks. He appeared far from dressed. "Florian?" you called, turning away from the mirror. After a few minutes when he didn't reply, you called out to him again. After a few seconds he appeared in the bedroom doorway.

He raised his eyes brows in response to your calling. But you just stared at him, as he stood there, phone pressed against his ear, in nothing but red Calvin Klein boxers. You had so many questions. None of which actually came out.

He was talking into the phone in German, and after a few seconds he wondered into the bedroom and to the wardrobe, to the side of you, opening it. You carried on starring at him, which he seemed oblivious to.

You just stared. At everything. His ass. His thighs. The way his V seemed to stand out more, begging you to touch it. Even the curve of his ass was begging to be touched. The way his V disappeared into the front of his boxers... You close your eyes, pretending your not staring. But you are, so you open your eyes and keep staring.

Florian hungs up, placing his phone next to your laid out make-up. "What do you think of this?" he asks holding up a t-shirt against his chest. When you don't reply, he pulls out another t-shirt. "This one?" "Are you serious?" you snap, getting up. "What?" Florian looks so confused, looking at the t-shirt and then back at you. "You think you can just stand here, in those fucking boxers, like it's nothing" your quickly undoing the belt of the hotel robe. Quickly shrugging it off, letting it drop onto the floor. Your fingers fumble with the fastening of the bodysuit, desperately trying to get it off. Florian just watches you, a huge smirk on his plastered across his face. "We're gonna be late" he laughed. "Oh, I'm sure we are" you pull the bodysuit over your head and throw it to the floor. Your hands meet Florian's bare chest as you push him back towards the bed.

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As you enter the restaurant you're hoping no one quite notices the late arrival of you and Florian. "You two are late" Sandro slightly scolds, as he stands up from the table to greet you with a hug. "That's not my fault, that's Florian's" you state, handing Sandro his present in the gift bag. "Excuse me?" Florian exclaims, sitting down at the table at one of the two empty seats, after hugging Sandro. You sit in the one next to him, which has Masias on your other side, you greet Masias with a kiss on the cheek. "I was almost ready, and then you caused the delay" Florian didn't reply, worried what you were about to say.

After you put in your late ordered, you fall into conversation with some other people at the table. "I love your make up" a girl across the table comments. "Its nice a glowy" she smiles. "Thanks" you smile back - remembering you didn't even get to do your make-up properly. "What's the color?" she asked, you felt Florian turn beside you. "Hmmmm, I'm not sure... D something..." you think out loud. You feel Florian jab you under the table. You pretend to think some more, then give up. "Sorry, I never remember all these makeup names" you laugh.

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[ellixthea]

Surprise

Request: @michelleteriney “I need some dirty Florian Munteanu smut. Just plain flithy PLEASE.”

A/N: Soooo as you may know I’m not comfortable with writing smut for some reason so instead, I wrote something with sexual tension but I don’t know what to think about it so if you wanna tell me if it’s bad or good please do it 😂 Oh and by the way if any of you who writes smut would like to give me tips about it, I would be happy to take your advices 😉

You woke up with your head on the chest of the body you had been craving for the past 6 months. Florian was still asleep so you took a better look at him and you thought he was adorable. He looked peaceful and incredibly handsome, even with his eyes closed. Sometimes, you would wonder how adorable he could look and how nasty he could be. You stopped looking at him and put your head back on his chest, hearing his heartbeat echoing in your ears when you felt that he was moving, signaling that he was waking up.

“Good morning beautiful.” Florian said with his low morning voice that you missed way too much. He was caressing your cheek with his large hands.

“Good morning. Did you sleep well?”

“With you by my side, it couldn’t have been better.” He replied and you looked at him. “You’re such a tease.” You said chuckling before kiss him.

You wanted to spend the next hours laying there with him but you both had plans for the day. He was back from filming his next movie for 2 weeks. The two of you spent the first week in Los Angeles, California where you live. You were a screenwriter so it was easier for you and your job to live there. The second week, you both flew to Germany, where Florian lived.

You’ve met Florian a year and half ago at work. You had been the screenwriter for several movies and you were currently working for the sequel of Creed. Since you had worked on the first movie, you knew Michael and the two of you got along pretty well and would even meet outside work, as friends. During the shooting of the sequel, you would sometimes be on set, to check if the lines fit perfectly and if changes were needed and that was where you met him, Florian. You were immediately impressed by his figure, just like everyone else. Tall, very muscular, a mysterious yet charming look. You tried to fight the growing feelings you felt towards him but when he started to talk to you and eventually asked you on a date, you just dive in. Now here you were, lying in bed next to him and you couldn’t be happier.

You removed the covers from your body and made your way to the bathroom.

“Where are you planning to do today?” He asked stretching before following you and soon the both of you were in the bathroom. You were only wearing one of Florian’s shirts and his was only in a pair of boxers.

“I got girl things to do.” You replied biting your bottom lip, your back against the wall with Florian being only a few inches from you, looking down at you in a way that would turn you on.

“Girl things huh?” He added with his low voice soon kissing and sucking your neck. Moans escaped from your mouth which let Florian know that he had to keep going but you had other plans in mind. You grabbed his face and kissed him deeply before pulling away. His green eyes were piercing yours which was adding difficulty of not keeping what you were starting.

“You have to see your friends today and I also got plans, I don’t want us to be late.” You announced while fighting what your body was asking for.

“We can be quick.” He replied, starting to kiss your neck again but you stopped him once again.

“I don’t want something quick. I promise it will be worth it.”

“Worth it? What will be worth it?” He asked while you were pulling him away from the bathroom with both of your hands on his muscular chest.

“Can’t tell.” You said before smirking at him and closing the bathroom door.

Once you were done getting prepared, Florian got prepared in the other bathroom and was about to leave. You were coming down in the living room when he grabbed his car’s keys.

“Do you know when you’ll be back.” You asked being now in front of him.

“I don’t know, probably around 6 p.m. You’re sure you still don’t wanna come with me?”

“It’s a guy day, I don’t wanna be the only girl there, but tomorrow you’ll be all mine.” You said and he kissed you.

“I will sure be.” He said before squeezing your butt. You smiled at his action as you watched him close the door.

You wanted to surprise him with lingerie. You knew how much he loved it since you had already worn some before, and he made you feel like a goddess. The way he would look at you was one of the best feeling.

When you were back from your shopping, it was the middle of the afternoon, which meant that you had a few hours to kill before the return of your boyfriend. You decided to try on the lingerie you bought so you made your way to the bedroom to have a nice view of your full body in the dressing. The lingerie you bought consisted of a black floral lace bra, which was highlighting your breast with a black floral lace high waisted panties. The set was only made of laces which meant that your skin was exposed. You checked yourself in the mirror, turned around a little to have a good view on everything and you find it beautiful and your level of confidence rose. You kept it on you and put on your clothes to way for him to come back.

You were laying on the couch, watching some Netflix when you recognized the sound of his car. You turned off the tv and ran up stairs to remove your clothes and put on your burgundy satin robe. You were hidden in the bathroom connected to your bedroom when he passed the front door.

“Dragᾰ?”

“In the bedroom.” You replied, your heart beating faster. The adrenaline rushing throughout your whole body made you even more excited. You were a little afraid he wouldn’t be in the mood or tired but you tried not to let those negative thoughts overrun your mind.

You heard the bedroom’s door opened and a smirk appeared on your face.

“Dragᾰ? You here?” At the end of his sentence, you opened the bathroom’s floor and his eyes met yours. Before he could ask you anything, you let the robe fell off your body, revealing the surprised you made for him. He looked at you from head to toes, mouth half opened.

“Did you have fun with your friends?” You asked, getting slowly closer to him before resting your arms on his elbows. He puts his large hands on your waist.

“I did, but it looks like I’m gonna have more fun now.”

“Who said we’re gonna do anything?” You replied, causing him to arch his eyebrow. Damn you loved it when he would do that. You were in a teasing mood, you wanted to make the excitation grow inside him.

“Oh dragᾰ, you can’t show up dressing this way and ask me to only watch.”

“Oh you think so?” You added and you slightly push him onto the edge of the bed. You positioned yourself between his legs so you were looking down at him. Florian puts his hands back on your waist and the two of you were staring into each other’s eyes. You could see lust in his eyes but also how incredible handsome he was. You often wondered how you got so lucky. You put one hand behind his head the other one on his chest before kissing him languidly. The way he returned the kiss was as if wanted to do this for a long time, even though he left a few hours before. You could feel the love. The two of you kept kissing when he lifted you so now you were above him, his hands on your butt, grabbing it. You helped him remove his shirt and pants, as if the two of you were in the rush to feel each other. He got up from his position so now he was sitting and you were sitting on him, facing him. You could feel how hard he was getting.

“I missed you way too much during those past 6 months.” He said before crushing his lips on yours.

“Show me then.” You replied and without losing any time, he flipped you over and was now on the top of you.

[sparklemichele]

Ok so I’ve been going over in my head what I would want out of a Florian piece and idk that interview about he doesn’t 100% believe in love/relationships would be good so like maybe he’s battling internally with this girl he’s attracted to but he likes his life and the ease of no strings or commitment but he does like her so some drama and smut idk something meaty

Here is part one. Hope you enjoy.

Just Friends

Florian Munteanu x Black Reader

Your face lit up when you saw Florian’s name pop up on your phone alerting you of a Facetime call from him. You reached over to your nightstand and grabbed your phone.

“Good morning.” You smiled into the phone when his handsome face came into view.

“Why are you still inthe bed? Did you not work out this morning?” Florian asked just before chugging down some of his protein drink.

“I’m about to get up. Some people down get up at the crack ass of dawn to work out.” You laughed.

“Sounds like an excuse to me. Did you have a chance to look over the script I sent you?”

“Yeah I did. It was good, but I like the last one you sent me better.”

Florian nodded his head pondering the script you were speaking about.

“I like that one too. I have to look at it again.”

“What did you wear to bed last night?” Florian asked with a playful grin on his face.

“Quit fucking around Flo!” You laughed. Your laughed turned into a frown when you noticed a thin,white blonde come into view in the background wearing just a white t-shirt grab something out the fridge. With a bottle of water in her hand she walked up to Florian and kissed his cheek.

“Hi!” she chirped at you and disappeared. You frowned.

“Florian why are you calling me when you have guest?”

You sighed frustrated with Florian. Why would he call you when he had female company? You both never really had a deep conversation about what happen between you two several months ago. You remembered that night like it was yesterday.

Everyone was drinking and having a good time at your best friend Shawnee’s house. In her line of work as a makeup artist for movies and television shows she constantly met new people. This evening she had a few of the cast from the new movie she was working on over her house and the party was lively. You were taking shots of your favorite vodka Svedka when you laid eyes on him. He stood out from everyone in the house and he was fine as fuck. You both locked eyes at the same time and gazed at one another. His gaze was so intense you felt body heat sneak up on you and you had to avert your gaze. You shook your head and decided to chalk it up to the three shots you just took. As the night progressed you noticed he was a hit with the ladies. The man was a walking sex magnet. You were having fun at the party and tried not to feel sometype of way when women were all up on the tall, muscular stranger.

“Shawnee, who is he?” You nodded over to where he was standing.

“Girl ain’t he fine! That’s Florian he is the second lead in the film I’m working on. I told you about him.”

“You did.” You didn’t remember.

“Yes, girl. You want to meet him.”

“No. I’m good. I’m going to go outside for a minute. It’s getting stuffy in here.” You made your way through the crowded house and sighed with pleasure when the cool air embraced you as you walked outside. You pulled your phone from your back-jean pocket and tried to focus on your phone. You were really feeling those shots. You were liking some friends posts on Instagram when you heard a thick, deep accent say hello. You looked up in the direction of the sexy sounded voice wondering if it was aimed at you. It was. He was walking directly up to you. He stopped just inches from you. Your knees went weak as you smelled his cologne. It had a citrusy and woody smell and it had you ready to do all things.

“Hi.”

“I’m Florian. I heard you are Shawnee’s best friend.”

He was asking about you?

“Since third grade. Are you enjoying yourself in L.A.”? The memory of Shawnee telling you a little bit about him start to filter back.

“I am.” Florian smiled. You both got to know each other a little and surprisingly you were relaxed around him. So relaxed you didn’t notice that you both were leaned up against a car in each other personal space, staring at one another in-comfortable silence. Florian pulled on one of your kinky twist before his fingers caressed your cheek. It felt right, and you knew it was coming so you closed your eyes and seconds later you felt his soft lips on yours. You opened your mouth to him as you wrapped your arms around his thick neck. He tasted like strawberries and cognac. You both were deep in kiss when you heard someone screech his name. You quickly pulled from the kiss to see a Kylie Jenner clonewalk up to you and Florian with a frown on her face.

“Florian, I have been looking everywhere for you.” Her high pitch voice ranged out. Your ears were going to bleed. Something shift in Florian and mackdaddy was back.

“I’m right here baby.” He soothes talked to the clone backing up from you.

“Ugh.” You let your distaste be known and walked away from him and the look alike. You were so mad at yourself for letting your guard down. It had to have been the alcohol. You needed to get an Uber and get home. 

That was how you and Florian met. He had got your number from Shawnee and a couple of days later called you. You had to pick up the unknown number as your work number was also your private cell number. You had the mind to hang up on him, but you didn’t as he apologized for being an asshole and asked you out. You politely declined,and you could tell he was not use to rejection as he continued calling and asking you out. You held steadfast and eventually he realized you were not going to give in. You were pleasantly surprised that he kept calling and you both would talk about any and everything. You both met up to work out sometimes, have coffee and even lunch. Before you realize you were talking almost everyday and were even talking to him about girls. Well he did most of the talking and you just listen with mostly a heavy heart.

So here you both were several months later thick as thieves. Both not willing to take a step further in the relationship. Florian not willing to fall for anyone and give up his lifestyle of hoetation and you were not willing to be just a notch in his belt. You would rather keep him in your life as a friend. You both got along great that way. However, the question always nagged at you how it would be if you both were more to one another.  

You heard Blondie call his name from you assumed his bedroom.

“Looks like someone is ready for round two.”

“Round two?” Florian frowned. “This is at least round five baby.” Florian sticks out his tongue laughing.

“Ugh…bye Flo.” You rolled your eyes and ended the call.

Asshole.

 Part Two Soon

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[freshstartbaby]

TERRIFY

Florian was waiting inside the restaurant. A sophisticated nice place, with dark decoration, brown vibrations and few neons lights. Youth’s Fountain was one of their favorite places with Grace.

The etablissement was neat, mature, delivered excellent wine, creative hookas and had a good DJ. The last information was essential for Grace, she could not settle in a place where the music was not giving.

Florian’s thighs was bumping into anticipation and he could not resist to check his silver watch every minute. She was late and he was sure she was doing it on purspose.

Grace was always on time, to her you were already late when you were on time. So if she was showing up late, she probably had an issue or she was doing it on purpose. The idea of something happening to her created a tiny stomachache to Florian, but he was sure it was not that. He knows how she act when she’s upset and why she was upset.

His long fingers let mist on the beer glass he just finished to eased his mind. Florian valued humbleness, even if he had a certain ego, he knew he messed up something in his friendship with Grace. And the worst in this situation was that it was entirely his fault, he wanted to make it right.

Once he decided to call Grace to reassure his self that she was alright, he saw her penetrated the place. He put down his phone on the table while his green eyes were glued to her.

Grace greeted the waitress and told her about the reservation removing her sunglasses. She was wearing her signature bright smile and followed the tall girl slowly. While the waitress was taking her to the table, people were definitely checking her out. Florian was used to that. The glow of her mocha skin always had this effect on people. Whenever hairstyle she was having, everything suits her, today was boho braids and Florian was already falling for it. She had an aura that made people shiver and Florian was definitely one of them.

He got up when she arrived at the table. Without a word one of Florian’s arms wrapped around Grace’s waist and hers gently grab his strong biceps. He was so glad she didn’t pushed him back. Not that she used to do so but he was just walking on eggshells. They looked at each others in silence sitting down.

« 28 look good on you G. » he said hyping her up before moving one of her braids and shaking her right shoulder slightly. His hands were already begging to have her.

Grace didn’t had the time to answer that a particular waiter came at the table addressing directly to her.

« I knew it. I knew that if this Big Boy was here, you wouldn’t be far away ! » he said pointing her with a teasing voice

« How you been Martin ? » she answered kindly. The waiter just nodded his head before continuing

« I love your outfit. » he cheesed referring to the olive dress she was wearing.

Florian licked quickly his lips before letting his arms fall on Grace shoulders, massaging the back base of her neck. A shiver traveled her spine before she finally thanked politely the waiter. Florian’s motion made him step back a little before he took the drink’s order. Florian let his fingers touch Grace’s neck while he watched the waiter go before he said with a little irritation in his voice

« The way he keep trying to flirt with you everytime we come here, it’s-«  Florian said letting the « s » sound between his lips looking for the right word

« It’s what ? » Grace said with a lifted eyebrow pushing the rest of her braids behind her shoulder

« Funny. »

« Funny ? » she repeated with her head falling to her left side

« Mhmh. »

« What is so funny about wanting to flirt with me ? » she said removing his hand from her body and locking her eyes with him.

Florian looked back at her for long seconds while his heart beat was increasing. He exhaled, look down and finally whispered in a low tone

« You know I what I me-« 

« I can’t ear you, speak up. »

« I said you know what I mean. » he said again more louder this time after a growl.

Grace stared at him having difficulties to say that simple sentence with a lot of deception. Why was it so hard for him ?

« How was your birthday ? » Florian asked breaking the silence.

« You weren’t there but it was pretty amazing. »

He smiled and kept digging. He knew Grace was going to act a bit bitter for a long time tonight and he couldn’t show anything less but resilience.

Few months ago Cloe came at Grace, publicly, during a party talking about how she didn’t believe in straight platonic friendship between man and woman and that it was just a matter of time before her boyfriend kind of dump Grace. Florian was so surprised that nothing came out of his mouth. Not a joke, not a argument, no nothing. The party became weird in a snap.

After that, too much time passed without any communication between them. Grace felt for the first time that Florian was not on her side. The feeling was not sitting right, not at all, but she didn’t want to pursue a relationship she had to fight for. Not like that. Relationship was supposed to be easy, lov- friendship was supposed to be easy. And since this situation, it’s not. Even if it will be hard, she just wanted to move foward. She had already experienced having to fight for being love back and she promised herself it will not happen again.

Florian did not had easy months either. All the arguments with Cloe, all the self doubt, all the burdened feelings. The situation was so wrong and he felt a lot of guilt. Not having news from Grace, specially during her birthday, which he knows was a very important moment for her, was not what he wanted. Even if Florian was overthinking for month, he only had the courage to contact her few days ago. Why ? He was freaking lost.

« I miss her. » Florian said slumped on the couch during a boys night. His friends looked at he him and started chuckling seeing him this miserable. « Just call her man. She will pick up, you know her. » Sandro said reassuring him. « She will not ! » Masias said knowing too much how Grace could get when Florian pissed her off. « Are we talking Cloe or ? » Dejan asked really not sure about the girl he was taking about. Masias and Sandro started chuckling again knowing their friend was in a complicated situation. Florian looked at them with a tiny smile and put his middle finger up « Fuck y’all. » he mumbled.

Dinner was alright. Not good, not bad, it was alright. Florian and Grace tried to catch up the last months, he was definitely asking all the questions but it wasn’t a big deal. He was really interested and earring her talk was a blessing after having no news. Grace’s answers were a bit short and straight to the point but she tried not to be on defensive. She didn’t want to be the bitter one, she really wanted to act cool.

It was harder than she thought. It was hard to be insensitive infront of him. The way his navy sweater was hugging his body, the shiny chain trap between his torso and the fabric, his hands always finding a way on her body, his eyes locking sight with her while blowing smoke from his hookah. Yeah it was hard keeping her composure and seeing him after all this time remind her why she was so mad. The amont of love she had for him was insane. Maybe too much ? It’s certainly was a waste. She wanted to be in a relationship with someone who really loved her, something when she wasn’t the second choice or the fantasy dream. And the way Florian act last time ? It wasn’t what she wanted. Their friendship had run out course.

« I’m get going. » Grace said after emptying her mint tea glass. She grabbed her purse looking for her credit card when Florian grabbed her forearm, frowned his eyebrow slightly before putting his card on the table. « Already ? » he asked touching his nose trying to look her in the eye, he felt like she was trying to shorten their time. She nodded slowly looking around the place, it was certainly the last time she will be there. She wasn’t a masochist.

« Look we didn’t have the time to talk about what happen. » Florian said looking Grace ready to get out his car. He had to insist more than five time to let him drive her home.

Grace remove her hand from the door slowly. « We had. » she said rubbing her right eye gently. « We had the time but we decided not to. Didn’t we ? » she said in a monotone voice finally looking at him. It was just above a whisper.

« You’re right, you’re right Gigi. »

« I am sorry Gigi. » that’s how he began. It was a good start, really. He tried his best patching things up, being honest, explaining how much she meant to him but also how much he didn’t want to risk their friendship over a relationship he didn’t knew if it was worthy enough.

After that he continued, trying to put the right words on what he was feeling, but Grace wasn’t listening anymore. « I got feeling but I don’t know if it will work or if it worth it. » she eared again and again. So she wasn’t worthy enough for him.

« Look Florian-«  Grace said cutting him off, she had ear enough. « Thank you for your apologies, I, I » she said losting the track of her thoughts. She wanted to be out of this car, quickly. « I appreciate them and accept them, but let’s just not go this way. We should you know, you do you with Cloe and we stay in touch in a friend way-« 

« Wait what ? » he said trying to keep up with what she was saying « Gigi talk to me, I don’t even know what you’re thinking, you been on mute-« 

« Because you didn’t even ask ! Like did you even care ? You were the one on mute when she came at me ! »

« Of course I care I was just surprised, what was I supposed to do, talk to her infront of everyone ? You know I couldn’t do that. It’s not because I didn’t do it infront of you that it did not happen ! You can’t be mad at me for that »

« Why are we having this conversation ? »

« What-« 

« Why. Are we. Having this conversation ? »

« Because I want to make things right ! »

« No we’re having this conversation because you want to feel better ! »

« Gigi » he whispered letting his head fall on the headrest « I just don’t want to lose you. »

Rain drops started falling on the car. The silence in the vehicle made the sound more loud. Grace looked at the window and finally find a way out

« I don’t want to lose you either. But I want a friend who can have my back 100% or a boyfriend that don’t have any doubt of my worth. » Florian head snaped quickly at the word « boyfriend «  not really sure of what’s Grace said.

« I know your wor-« he said in a quick motion

« Flo, take care. » she said ending the conversation putting her left hand on his.

Florian watched her leaving the car, still lost in his feeling and having the strong will not to give up on anything, specially not on Grace.

-

Helloooo guys, it was funny writing my first ask ! I was afraid that there were too much similarities with Same Hearts, different places but i think it turn out pretty well (?)

[stargirlfics]

could you reupload your Viktor fics? please?

They’re still here!! Here’s the masterlist for em ❤️

[lady-olive-oil]

Genevieve: I’m the baddest around and there ain’t nothing anyone can do about it.

Florian: you sure about that? Looking a little basic to me.

Genevieve: Watcha mouth when you talking to me. You wanna keep all your teeth?

Florian; Oh I do and so I am. Question is; do I need to use them on you?

Genevieve: Cocky and disgusting.

Florian; I didn’t hear any objections.

Genevieve: Get over yourself Munteanu.

Florian; Not till you get over me first.

Genevieve: Good bye!

~~~~~~

I had to!🤣it’s been a thought in my head lately.

To my good sis @tallulahchanel here’s a little something something.😏

[ellixthea]

Lost Without You - Florian Munteanu | Part 4

A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long to be up! Tbh I don’t know how I’m gonna end this story, happy or sad ending? Long or short series? I have to figure all of that out but for now, enjoy 😉

Warning: mention of alcohol

Taglist: @designerwriterchic @eversionic

Previous part

Back to Y/N’s POV

“Yes Pete, you look good can we now go?” Ellie said rolling her eyes at the third outfit your other best friend tried. 

“I need an honest opinion! We never know maybe I’ll find a cute guy there!” Ellie sighed at his statement, but you found it funny. 

“It’s not like you’re gonna find the love of your life there.” Ellie replied and you couldn’t help but agree with her statement. Peter looked at the both of you with an exaggerated shocked expression on his face with made you laughed once more. “Now let’s go!” Ellie exclaimed and soon you were all heading to the club. You were wearing a black playsuit with a pair of black converses. You felt like it’s been a while since the last time you took care of yourself and the way you looked, and it felt good. You lightly did your make up, which consisted of mascara and eyeliner. When you arrived there and waited in the queue, you could hear the loud music playing from outside. Peter turned to face Ellie and you before speaking. 

“I can’t freaking wait! It’s been forever since the last time we did that.” 

“True! And you” Ellie was now looking at you, “are going to spend an awesome night!” You couldn’t help but smile. “I’m planning on it.” You replied and soon you were inside the club.

It was a huge club, probably the biggest of the city. Only laser lights with different colors could help you navigate throughout the crowd. People were drinking by the bar or by the booths, others were dancing or just talking. You looked around you and couldn’t help the growing smile on your face. Think about anything else but having a good time you said to yourself before following your two best friends to a booth.

“Be right back, I’m gonna order us something to drink.” Ellie told the both of you before disappearing in the crowd. You were jamming on the music when Peter came close to you to speak near your ear.

‘How do you feel?”

“Not bad actually, I need to turn my brain off for the night.”

“Couldn’t have said it better myself.” He gave you an encouraging smile before singing along the song. When Ellie was in sight, your eyes widened at what she had with her.

“Seriously? Vodka?” You said in an amused way. “You girl need to let you go for tonight so yeah Vodka, but don’t worry I got sodas as well.” She replied and put the bottles on the table, proud of herself.

“Someone has to drive remember? And it was my turn.” You announced, clearing their memory.

“Well, the plan has changed, it’s my turn now.” She told you and you found it cute how she wanted you not to overthink about the recent events. You poured yourself a small drink and Peter followed you right after.

You weren’t the kind of person to go dance in the middle of the dancefloor because you hadn’t enough courage to do it but eventually, when you heard Nice for What by Drake being played you couldn’t help but go there. The only drink that you had gave you enough courage to forget about the people around you.

“Come on guys! That’s my song!”

“Alright I’m coming!” Peter said standing up. Ellie was too busy talking with a random guy so the both of you went dancing.

You and Peter were having so much fun dancing that during that moment, you forgot about everything. You thought that you couldn’t do it, but you did. The two of you were laughing and singing along the song and it felt good, just like the good old days. You were so much into it that you didn’t notice when Peter stopped following you. When you looked at him, he was longer singing but starring at something behind you.

“What’s wrong?” You asked Peter, moving your hand in front of his face. His eyes leaned back on you.

“Don’t look behind you.” You did what you were told not to, and you wished you would have listened to him. At the VIP section was standing Florian. When your eyes caught his, you immediately turned back at your best friend, with a different facial expression.

“It’s okay Y/N just keep dancing and don’t mind him.”

“Too late.” You replied to Peter, walking away from the dancefloor. He followed you but you stopped him.

“I need some air, I’ll be alright don’t worry.” You gave him a shy smile and made your way outside. It was chilly and you wished you would have taken your jacket with you, but you decided not to go back inside to take it. You crossed your arms and tried to think about something else and get back in the mood you were when you first arrived when you heard a familiar low voice say your name. “Hi” you replied, looking at him and then right in front of you.

“I didn’t expect you to be here.”

“Me neither.” You replied looking at him but quickly avoided his eyes. It was hard. Hard to be distant from the man you loved but you needed to be sure. You didn’t want to get hurt again, especially from him.

“Here,” Florian started putting his jacket around your shoulders, “you must be cold.” He wasn’t wrong, you were cold, almost freezing and you were glad of what he did.

“Thanks.” You said, looking at him adjusting his jacket on you. At some point, his eyes caught yours and it felt like the world stopped, as if it was only the two of you. Neither of you said a word but kept staring at each other. He was looking at your eyes and sometimes at your lips, getting closer to you. You knew what was coming and you were surprised at yourself by also getting closer to him and before you felt his lips on yours, you stopped, feeling his breath on your face before stepping back.

“My friends are waiting for me inside, I better go.” And without losing any time, you got back inside, your heart beating swiftly.

[sparklemichele]

Just Friends-Part 2

Florian Munteanu X Black Reader

Part One here

You were feeling some type of way when you got off the phone with Florian and you always felt that way whenever he had a woman around. You were so sick of feeling the sting of hurt and longing for him that often times had you contemplating ending the friendship. You however knew you would never do that. You needed and wanted him in your life. You got up from bed to plan your day and hope you would not be consumed in thoughts of Florian fucking that random blonde chick. You double checked your calendar and saw you only had three clients scheduled for the day. You had your own business as a Registered Dietician and LA kept you very busy. You had clients from individuals, corporations who wanted to help their employees start or keep a healthy lifestyle to movie studios who wanted to do the same. You loved what you did for a living and you loved the flexibility it provided you. You got your workout in, shower and ran a few errands before your first client. She was a referral from one of your studios. She was just picked for a major role and needed to lose a few pounds for the big screen. You smiled when she opened the door. She was very pretty. She really did not have too much to lose in your opinion, but you knew how unforgiving the camera could be. You and Victoria were deep in conversation when the sliding glass door in the living room open and a brown and white dog flew into the living room.

“Dodger! Slow down!” a voice shouted just before running in the living room. Dodger ran right up to you sitting at the dining table and rubbed his body against your legs. You leaned over and petted the dog.

“He likes you.”

You looked up to find Chris Evans looking at you and Dodger with a huge smile on his face. You were successful in hiding your gasp. You were use to being around celebrities but Captain fuckin America was standing right in front of you. You looked over at Victoria a little confused.

“He’s my cousin. I’m staying with him for a bit.” She explained. You were wondering why she was living in such an expensive home to be a up and coming actress but that was none of your business.  You tried to concentrate on Victoria as Chris busied himself in the kitchen. When you did find yourself looking over in his direction his eyes were on you. You were happy that the appointment was finally over because you did not know how much longer you could take being in his presence. The man was gorgeous in person.

You looked over the table at Chris as he ordered his food. You still could not quite grasp how a routine nutrition appointment led to a date with Chris Evans. Not long after you left your appointment with his cousin he had called you and here you were three days later sitting with him at an exclusive restaurant. You both were having a good time even though Florian was blowing up your phone. After the third call you texted him and told him you were busy and would call him later. He had the nerve to text back asking what you were doing. You quickly text back that you would talk to him later.

“If you need to make a call I don’t mind.” Chris told you concern as he can see the frustration on your face.

“No. It’s ok.” You were livid at Florian. How could he always manage to get on your gotdamn nerves. Despite Florian’s calls your date with Chris was wonderful. As he walked you to your door you did not want the night to end. Chris leaned over and softly kissed your lips. You were slightly disappointed he didn’t tongue you down right there at your door, but you always heard he was a gentleman.

“Can I call you later?”

“Of course.”

Chris kissed your forehead and watched as you let yourself in your home. You did a silent scream of excitement and a happy dance once you were safely inside your house. You quickly changed in your lounge clothes and called Shawnee to tell her how the date was. You both were in conversation when call waiting told you Florian was calling. This muthafucker!

“Shawnee I’ll call you back.” You clicked over.

“What Flo!” You almost yelled in the phone.

“Damn! What’s wrong with you?”

“You calling me non stop when I told you I was busy. What the fuck do you want?”  

“Calm down. I wanted to see if you wanted to hit the club later tonight with a few of our friends.”

“You could have just texted me that and no.” Even though Chris was a nice distraction and had your stomach feeling like butterflies you knew you were not in the mood to see Florian flirt all night long.  

“Who were you with earlier. I saw your Instagram post of your food at some restaurant.”

“That’s none of your business.” You snapped.

“What do you mean that’s none of my business. Why you are being all secretive. We tell each other everything.”

“I have to go Florian.”

“Wait-” You hung up the phone. You were not in the mood.

You were about to settle in for the night after finishing an episode Killing Eve when you heard the doorbell rung you knew instantly it was Florian. You sighed to yourself as you shuffled to the door and opened it to irate looking Florian. He let himself in and you shut the door and prepare yourself to hear an earful. Damn he looked and smelled good.

“You fuckin hung up the phone on me!”

“I was done with the conversation Florian.”

“So, it’s like that now?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Who were you with earlier?”

“Flo, you are not my man to be over here demanding answers from me.”

Florian just looked at you as he contemplated what he just told you.

“Mhmm.” He said just before grabbing you by the back of your neck, pushing you against the wall and crashing his lips to yours. You could not help but opened your mouth to him. You lost yourself in his mouth as his massive hands roamed all over your body.

“I want you so bad.” He whispered in your ear just before nipping it. You moan as one of Florian’s hands found the inside of your lounge pants. He inserted two fingers inside you and they easily glided in as you were already wet for him. You were upset with yourself for letting it be known so easily to him that you wanted him. However, you knew he already knew that. All thoughts of your date with Chris flew out of your mind as your hips started to buck up to Florian’s fingers as his fingers fucked you.

“That’s it baby. You’re so wet. I want you to cum for me.” He whispered as his thumb circled your clit. You started to shiver as you felt the familiar prickles of an orgasm. How could he already have you on the verge of an orgasm? You shook your head to clear your mind and pulled his hand from your pants.

“Florian, no.” You slid on the wall away from him. “We can’t.”

Florian looked at you as he slowly licked his fingers.

Damn him! The way he was looking at you and licking his fingers sent more shivers down your body. Florian walked up to you and pulled you close to him and you tried to pull away, but he held you tight.

“I just need you. Just one-time Y/N. I promise it won’t ruin our friendship.”

You looked at Florian and wondered why he would think you would fall for some fuck boy logic like that.

“Yes, it will.”

“Why are you fighting this?”

“Cause I’m not about to be just one of your hit and quit its Flo. I told you that. I rather be friends.”

“Your pussy says otherwise.”

“Alright you need to go.”

Florian chuckled as he knew he was hitting a nerve. You opened the door for him to leave.

“It’s only a matter of time Y/N.” He told you exiting your apartment. You said nothing as you slammed the door in his face.

Part three soon

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[freshstartbaby]

My requests are open.

[lady-olive-oil]

I’ve been thinking…

Do y’all miss Florian x Geneva? I’ve been meaning to write some stuff for them.