#i gasped so loud when I saw this it scared my girlfriend

[kittyoperas]

YOU’RE KIDDING MEEEE!!! This is the best thing I could have ever possibly come home to this evening ohhh my god. Oh my god? Their expressions? Hawke marveling Anders’ fangs? Anders sweating? The background? Everything is soooooo gorgeous.

I’m in awe right now ;_; you’ve made my entire week with this. Thank you sosososo much for bringing my boys to life, I will be staring at this for the next 24 business hours!!!!! How I got this lucky is beyond me!!!!!

Finally finished my piece for the Handers Gift Exchange!

This is my gift for @kittyoperas!

I'd never say no to a good ol' vampire!AU... especially if it's Anders the one who's self control is hanging by a thread ╮⁠(⁠.⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)⁠╭

I had a lot of fun drawing these two sillies in love—

I hope you like it! ✨

@handers-time

[gavisfanta]

UNUSUAL SURPRISE- GAVI

summary: after gavi left the spanish camp during the world cup some people get scared, but he returns with an unusual surprise.

warnings: shittalk?, not proofread

"Where's Gavi?" Pedri looked around the table after he found the empty chair which was Gavi's place.

"I don't know, ask Lucho." Ferran answered and Pedri immediately looked to their coach.

"He'll tell you himself." Enrique shortly answered and then went back to typing something on his ipad. Something specific about the spanish coach is that every day, he eats an apple for breakfast and drinks a cup of orange juice. The boys have never seen him eat anything else before lunch.

So after Luis had told the boys that Gavi was 100% gone and he's gonna tell them himself, Pedri wanted to call him. Yet it doesn't matter how many times they tried to call him, it always went to voicemail.

Gavi's phone was turned off and nobody knew what he was doing, Ferran was afriad that he might have gotten an injury or he's sick.

"He wouldn't have left then, we have a whole medical team here!" Ansu threw his hands in the aur as he stood up and made his way over to the table where all the flod was. He grabbed an apple and then went back to sit down.

"Well, the best we can do now is wait." Pedri shrugged his shoulders and zoned out. Ferran shook his head, they were obviously worried what happened to their teammate, but Pedri was right, if Gavi wasnt picking up, they had to wait.

"Hey Sergio did you hear that Gavi left camp?" The newsreporter in the tv said. The whole Brazil squad sitting infront of it, waiting for the game to begin in 20 minutes.

"Yes I did hear, but I sadly don't know why." The other guy named Sergio answered.

"Well fans are worried for their starkid, maybe he picked up an injury, it also may be something with his family. Footballers have done this before during an international tournament." The other guy began talking but Rodrygo shook his head as he leaned closer to Vini.

"Good that that shithole is gone, hm?" Rodrygo nudged Vini's shoulder as he laughed. Both Real Madrid players looked at eachother and smiled.

"No more Wonderkid for him." Vini answered and laughed, however he soon received a hit on his shoulder. As he turned to look around he saw Raphinha sitting behind him.

"I know you dont like him but there's no need to talk about him like that." Raphinha leaned forward and ltold Vinicius. He wanted to open his mouth again but decided not to, so instead he just turned around and looked at the tv.

Not even two days later as the Spanish team was sitting at breakfast, they heard the door open. Every member of the staff was at breakfast so everyone suddenly shut up and looked at the door. To their surprise it was nobody other than Gavi himself, a wide smile spread on his face.

"Hola." He smiled and then Enrique stood up and went to hug him. While he did that he whispered into his ear: "Congratulations."

Gavi just returned the smile and looked at everyone while his coach stood besides him.

"Well, I think Gavi owes everyone an apology and an explanation to why he disappeared so suddenly." Enrique said and everyone began clapping their hands. Gavi cleared his throat, he hated talking infront of so mamy people, especially when he saw the camera running in the opposite corner, but he decided to bite through it.

"First of all, I'm sorry I disappeared so quickly and that I didn't answer any of your phone calls. But I have a perfectly fine explanation." Gavi explained in a loud tone so that everyone could hear him. "I don't know if some of you guys have noticed, that you didn't see my Girlfriend in like 6 months," He stopped for a second and most people nodded their head. "That isn't because we broke up, thank god, but I'd like you to meet someone." Gavi said and then turned around to look at the door where you walked in, a newborn baby in your arms, his eyes closed and peacefully sleeping. Everyone gasped as they saw you stand next to your boyfriend, with his child in your arms. Gavi looked at his son proudly and then put his finger up to his mouth. "He's sleeping." He said just loud enough.

Many of his teammates faces were covered in huge smiles and they just looked at the baby in your arms. You then looked at Pedri and saw him smiling while both of his hands are pressed against his cheeks, then you turned to Gavi again.

"I'll go back now, you talk to them."

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital after we're done eating." Gavi explained to you and you nodded your head. You turmed around one time to everyone and waved your head with a huge grin on your face.

Most of them waved back, they waited until the door closed until everyone jumped up and ran towards Gavi.

Gavi laughed as everyonenwent over to him and congratulated him.

"Hermano this is insane!" Pedri smiled as he shook Gavi's shoulders back and fourth.

"I know, I know." Gavi answered with a smile and hugged Pedri.

"How did you keep this a secret?" Ferran asked, everyone was still smiling, everyone was more than happy for Gavi.

"It was so hard." Gavi laughed out as he shook his head. "She didn't wanna leave the house after like 5 months of pregnancy cause she was scared someone's gonna see her." He laughed and Pedri couldn't help but smile too.

"How is she even on her feet just two days after giving birth?" Ferran asked, simply amazed by how fast you recovered.

"Bro I have no idea, I told her to stay a day more but she wanted to show him to you guys." Gavi explained further.

"What's his name?" Morata asked and looked at the midfielder.

"Can't tell you guys yet." Gavi shrugged his shoulders and then began walking backwards.

Many of his teammates told him to stay but he went outside where his dad was waiting for him together with his sister.

"How did it go?" His dad asked and patted his sons shoulder. Gavi smile couldn't have been wiped off of his face by anything.

"It went amazing," Gavi said and looked around before shifting his gaze back to his father. "Where is she?" Gavi asked after he noticed that you werent around.

"She went to the car to feed him, don't worry, she's fine." Aurora calmed her brother and he nodded his head while pulling out his phone for a second.

"The posts will go online in 4 minutes." Gavi mumbled under his breath. There were posts scheduled for his account, revealing that you gave birth to your child. Of course you and Gavi have talked about announcing it, you both thought it was the right thing to do before someone sees you two walking around with a child.

But after all of you had arrived at the hotel you were staying in, Gavi went to your room with you.

While he held his child in his arms, shaking him to sleep, he looked at you with a smile. "I'm so proud of you." Gavi mumbled, but just as you would've gotten time to respond there was a knock on the door.

"My god why is that child sleeping in your arms? Here, I'll take care of him." Gavi's mother hurried over to her son, taking her grandchild out of his arms and leaving the room. You smiled a little as you watched her close the door again.

"She's-" Gavi scoffed while shaking his head, he smiled as he walked closer to you and kissed your temple. "But I'm so proud of you amor."

"Why are you proud?" You laughed out and ran your hand along his jaw, caressing his soft skin.

"You're not normal, why are you walking around two days after the delivery. You shouldn't be on your feet, your body needs to rest." Gavi said and grabbed your hand as he walked you over to the bed.

"No, Gavi I'm fine-" You began but he cut you off before you could've finished your sentence.

"No you go back to sleep now." He mumbled and then kneeled down besides you while kissing your cheek.

"I love you" You mumbled while running your hamd through his hair.

"I love you more." He answered with a smile on his face.

[cherryswisherz]

it's been awhile

aubrey x reader

warnings: smut, aubreys strap game on 10, swearing

"i'ma ned you deeper than six, it's not a coffin"

sex with me (rihanna, 2006)

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"aubrey, you've lost your rabbit ass mind if you think that is going inside of me."

laying in our bed, fully ready to have hot, sweaty, sex with my hot, sweaty, sexy girlfriend, i was thrown off when she pulled away from our kiss to ask me a question. 

"you still want the strap baby?"

do i want the straaaaap????

the fuck kinda question is that??

"yes, please." i nodded my head. 

the smile that grew on her perfect fucking face was doing things to me as usual, but when i saw her walk into that closet in nothing but her briefs?

BAM! pussy flooded.

but as i waited for her to get what she needed, my mind started running. 

i haven't had anything but fingers since junior year of highschool.... im a senior in college.

how much do i need to prepare myself?

is she just gonna go for it or is she gonna make this easier for me?

but when i saw her walk out of that closet with the harness around her waist and the length of the strap the only thought i could form is... 

HO IS U COO????

which brings us to my first statement. 

"aubrey, you've lost your rabbit ass mind if you think that is going inside of me."

and this girl had the AUDACITY to giggle as my frustration. "you talk allat shit but can't take dick?" 

"its been awhile bro, that shit's gonna hurt." i said sitting up on my elbows and fully looking at the length of her..... enhancement. 

its big. not ridiculously big, but big enough to make me question why the fuck was i the one that suggested we do this.

suddenly, aubreys long-legged ass is stalking towards me and laying besides me, strapless. 

when the fuck did she take it off?

her hands move a curl from my face, and her dark brown eyes lock with my even darker brown eyes. 

"you really think i'd hurt you?" she spoke so softly, i remembered who i'm dating. 

" i know you wouldn't."

"so why you scared?"

"i'm not scared... more nervous."

her soft lips meet mine for a second before she says "i got you." 

and all i could do was nod because i knew she was telling the truth. 

but she didn't get up. 

she kissed me. deeply. slipping her tongue into my mouth and slipping her hand down the front of my body, leaving a trail of pure heat on her wake.

and i was wet, practically dripping as i unconsciously spread my legs for her. i was a mess, and it was honestly embarrassing. 

everyone else knew me as aubrey's loud, smart mouth girlfriend, but when it was just us two? when aubrey and i were all over each other, the only thing i could think about was her mouth on mine, my mouth on hers, my everything on hers.

i must have been moaning too much because aubrey slid two of her fingers past my lips, silencing me as her teeth scraped my nipple. 

but even with my mouth full of her slender digits, i sucked in a gasp when i felt her bare knee slid between my legs, relieve a fraction of the frustration that was building in my core. i dug my nails into her shoulder and tried my hardest not to bite her fingers off. i didn't hesitate to grind into her knee like a bitch in heat, trying to give aid to my aching clit. but it wasn't enough. i needed more. and i had no problem asking for it.

"more.." i whined but my demand was muffled by her fingers so after she removed them, i repeated myself. "more, aubrey-

i was cut off by my own moan when her perfect lips attached to my clit and sucked. my eyes rolled shut as i arched up into her, feeling my legs practically tremble when her tongue started circling my click with the speed that always drove me insane. 

"fuck- yes, right there-" a plethora of loud moans left me when she sucked even harder. "oh my god, right there, please..."

aubrey hummed into me, vibratinf my core and managing to send me further to my peak.

and right when my legs tangled around her shoulders and my nails gripped the sheets for dear fucking life, she pulled away. 

i squeezed the sheets even harder as  panted. "aubrey," i eyed her as she licked her lips. 

"yes, love?" she question as if everything as peaches and fucking cream. 

"i wasn't do- where the fuck are you going?" i asked as she got up from the bed and walked away. but my question was answered as i watched her put the strap back on and climb on top of me. 

i didn't have time to question anything because her lips crashed onto mine and my brain became foggy. 

"if you need to pause, or stop just tell me. okay?" aubrey reassured me. 

this is why i loved this hoe. 

i nodded and she captured my lips in hers again. 

i gasped and squeezed my eyes shut as i felt the tip push into my entrance, and at that moment i instantly understood why she didn't let cum earlier. i was soaked. so wet that i barely felt the friction as she slid into me. and i was so sensitive and desperate for a release that i couldn't even focus on the stinging feeling of being stretched out as she slowly pushed all the way in. 

she was so deep. i felt so full. i don't remember it being like this. i wanted more. no, i needed more. i opened my eyes and met aubreys as she searched my face for and sign that i didn't want to continue. 

i wish the fuck she would stop right now. 

i wrapped my hand around the back of her neck and brought her down for a deep kiss to let her know that i was okay, and i wanted her to keeping going. 

she started slow, letting me get used to the feeling. and trust that when i did, i couldn't get enough. 

i grinded my hips to meet her strokes, even though we were in missionary. and aubrey quickly picked up on the fact that i was ready for the real thing because she untangled one of my legs from her waist and pushed my knee to my chest, hitting a spot that drove me fucking insane. 

my eyes rolled shut as she picked up her pace and began drilling into me, her free hand meeting my clit. touching pieces of me that i forgot existed, digging her nails in my calf, sucking that spot on my neck. 

 as moans and whimpers poured from my lips, i felt like a mad woman. like i had to be going crazy. there was no way it was possible to feel this fucking good. 

it all was becoming too much, too fast. i felt that knot in my stomach grow tighter and all i could to was scream, but when my mouth opened, nothing came out. my legs were trembling and my hand grasped at whatever they could as my back arched off the bed. 

i heard aubrey talking me through it but she sounded like she was underwater. i was on another planet right now, riding my orgasm out. 

i didn't come down until i felt aubrey pulling out of me, saw her tossing the strap to the side, and heard her whispering in my ear. 

"you did so good for me."

i just laughed as i tried to find my breath. 

"we are for sure doing that again."

niyah speaks ahem... heyy yalllll

taglist: @patscorner @riyahatnight @mattslolita @thaatdigitaldiary

[not-magdi]

Fluffy Hair

Pairing: Pablo Gavi x fem!reader

Words: 998

Warnings: None

Summary: Seeing Pablo's hair unstyled for the first time <3

Today Pablo was supposed to pick Y/N up and drive them to his house as they planned their first sleepover as a couple. 

Pablo was so excited to finally have Y/N sleep over he immediately left after training, having a quick shower he dashed to the car park with his hair still wet. Earning a few funny glances from his teammates. 

"Ey, Aquaman where do you need to be so urgent?" hearing Pedri asks him he turns around realizing his hair is still dripping wet. 

Blushing he answers smiling sheepishly, " I'm picking Y/N up, we're having a date today at my house"

"Awww, little Pablo is excited to see his girlfriend", pinching his cheeks Fermín teases him earning a slap on the back of his head from Pablo. Laughing Pedri and Fermín give Pablo each a pat on the back before saying goodbye and making their way to their cars. 

Rushing to his own car Pablo turns the ac on to cool down his hot cheeks, not wanting Y/N to see his flushed face. 

Driving for a while he arrived at Y/N's house sending her a text message to announce his arrival. Receiving a text message that told him that she will be out in a minute he took out his phone and went on social media to pass the time. 

Not realizing that Y/N came out he nearly had a heart attack as he saw her standing by the car window waving at him. 

"Díos mio ... you scared the shit out of me!" he tells Y/N as she puts her overnight in the back seat. 

"Sorry baby, but you should have seen your face" Laughing Y/N gets into the passenger seat kissing away the pout on his lips. 

Starting the car he is about to park out when he hears a loud gasp coming from Y/N, halting his movements he turns toward her, "What ... is everything ok?!" 

Seeing Y/N's shocked expression as she looks at him he asks her confusion lacing his voice, "Do I have something on my face?"

Shaking her head Y/N reaches out to touch his hair, "It's so soft, like alpaca wool soft, and so fluffy" She pats his hair with a dreamy expression on her face. She never saw his hair unstyled, every time they met the last few months he spent at least half an hour styling it to make it look as good as possible.

He giggles and looks into the rear mirror seeing how fluffy his hair got without styling it. Running his fingers through it to style it at least a little bit.  

"I forgot to style it, I wanted to be with you as fast as possible", blushing Y/N smiles at his statement kissing him on his cheek. Stroking his hair again. 

"Don't worry it looks awesome, it's so soft what do you do with it? Jesus!" she asks not stopping to play with his hair. 

Giggling Pablo takes her hands into his kissing her palms. "Stop that tickles"

"I can't help it ... it's like a reflex. I see your hair and my hand immediately goes to your head" Y/N answers scratching his head like a dog. 

Laughing Pablo starts to drive them to his house, trying to get his girlfriend's hands off his head, not succeeding one bit.

 They arrive at Pablos hous after a few minutes of driving. Pablo takes Y/N's bag and opens the front door, placing it near the stairs he takes a look in the mirror that's hanging in his hallway. 

"Díos mio ... I look like a freaking sheep!" he exclaims with a laugh. Y/N stands behind him slowly combing her hands through his hair. 

"A very fluffy sheep tough," she tells him massaging his scalp. 

After Y/N put her bag away they decided to make themselves some lunch, deciding on some rice with chicken and broccoli. 

"Hey, amor ... you think the chicken is ready?" Pablo asks her stirring it in the pan. Y/N turns around leaning on his shoulder having one hand in his hair again. 

"Yeah it's ready ...  put it on the plates, please," she tells him stroking his head. Pablo can't help but chuckle at her antics. 

The rest of the day, Y/N's hands never left Pablo's head, stroking through his head as she passed him, massaging his scalp as they cuddle. Brushing it as they brush their teeth. 

Now the two of them are laying in Pablo's bed watching a movie on the TV that's standing across from the bed. His head on her lap and of course her fingers running through his strands. 

"I will never style my hair again if it means you gonna play with it ... that feels amazing" Mumbling into her lap he lets out a sigh of comfort. 

Chuckling Y/N leans down to kiss his forehead, nuzzling her nose against his. "I love your hair like this ... you look so unbelievably cute with it." Y/N compliments him. 

Pablo blushes and pulls the blanket up to his face to hide his red cheeks, "Fluffy hair and blushing cheeks ... you're killing me with your cuteness" she whines. 

Groaning Pablo buries his face deeper into the blanket "Stooooop ... you're gonna make me blush even more"

"That was my plan you genius" Y/N answers chuckling. 

He pulls the blanket off and gasps dramatically, starting to laugh at his dramatics she wraps her arms around him pulling him deep into her arms. 

"I love you ... even without fluffy hair" 

"Really? ... I feel honored" chuckling Pablo answers before adding, "I love you too." 

Y/N leans down to kiss Pablo cuddling into him before turning the lights off, falling asleep shortly after. 

Pablo tightens his arms around her deciding to let styling his hair out of his routine from time to time, before falling asleep himself. 

[imraespace]

LIFE'S HARD WHEN YOU'RE INLOVE ─

─ WITH RIN ITOSHI !!

━ 4:21 PM

The boys had already left for their practice and yesterday Hyoma hadn't left your mind ever since. You greeted him today but in your eyes, it looked so forced..

You really want back your best friend.

So you decided to take it upon yourself and make him his favorite treat, karinto manju.

So here you are, looking around the store for ingredients.

"Kokuto Sugar.." You mutter for the umpteen time, looking around for the item.

Your basket, filled with more snacks than ingredients, was becoming a bit heavy as you spent a while searching for the sugar.

You placed the basket on the floor, holding your wrist with a small pout.

"That's quite a lot of snacks.." You heard someone say behind you.

You turned around and a small gasp left your lips.

"It's you.." You mumbled, eyebrows rising in surprise.

He shrugged his shoulders at your reaction.

"Well yeah it's me."

It's the person you saw, the pink hair dude.

"Are you looking for this?" He asked, holding up the pack of sugar you were looking for.

You narrowed your eyes towards him, wondering how he got it.. and why is he walking around with JUST sugar in his hand.

"How do you know I need it?" You asked him.

"I heard you muttering sugar under your breath." He confessed.

You let out a small hum, offering your hand out to collect it.

"Wait, I want that snack in return." He pointed in your basket.

It caused you to roll your eyes, he wants the snack you wanted.

"Yeah, whatever, take it." You sighed out and the exchanged has been made.

He walked away, leaving you alone but at least you have your sugar!

You made your way towards the cashier and got your items, leaving the store.

As you walked out of the store, you saw the same dude from inside, eating your snack. Why is he still here?

Once his eyes caught on you, he waved his hand at you.

"Does he think we're friends? The fuck.." You mumbled, annoyed that he was eating YOUR SNACK in front of your face.

He caught onto your pout and scrunched up eyebrows and he hummed at the sight, still munching on your darn snack.

"What do you need?" You asked, not trying to hide the annoyance in your voice.

"I need help finding this park Shidou told me to meet up at." He simply said.

"Um, how would I know where is it?" You asked back.

"Because you live here, I just came back to Japan a few weeks ago." He said.

Your eyebrow rose. Just came back? Whatever, it's not your business.

"Did he give you the park name?" You asked him.

He got out his phone and showed it to you. Thankfully, it was near Hyoma's home.

"Follow me, I have to pass it either way." You told him and began walking.

He followed behind, not saying a word but you heard the loud munches.

"Is it that good? Stop munching so damn loud bro.." You grunted, rolling your eyes every time a loud MUNCH was made.

All you got in response was more munching.

"You're lucky I don't know your name, I would've cursed you." You muttered.

"So scared."

"Shut it man."

.

.

The walk wasn't anything to brag about. You just walked in silence until the park was in view.

"There, that's your stop." You told him, glancing behind you to look at him.

"Thanks." He said, making his way to cross the street.

"Mhm, you're welcome." You said, continuing on your path toward Hyoma's house.

"Wait, what's your name?" He asked.

"None of your business."

"Okay. Mine's Sae."

Oh so now he will tell? He's trying to make you look like a fool now.

You furrowed your eyebrows at the male, rolling your eyes then finally confessed your name to him.

"Mine is L/N."

"Okay L/N, Goodbye."

"Bye."

And with that, you both left, not turning back.

On Sae's side, Shidou eyes landed on your figure as you walked away.

"Did you find yourself a girlfriend?" Shidou joked.

"No, she seems to be around my brother's age," Sae said. "I just needed help finding my way here." He simply said as he walked towards the park, meeting up with the other players.

"Ready for practice?" A male with a beard said.

"Yeah whatever."

Ring!

You pressed the door bell, waiting for an answer.

You heard noises from inside and then the door was opened.

"Y/N? How are you!!" Before you could answer, a hug was formed, squeezing the life out of you.

Finally, being pulled away from the hug, your eyes landed on his older sister.

"Huh you're here?" You asked her.

"I came over for a bit, Hyoma's at practice if you're here for him." She told you.

You shook your head no.

"I'm not here for him, I'm here to make him something." You confessed.

A confused expression was formed on her face.

"I made him sad, but I don't know how but I'm here to make him some karinto manju as an apology." You told her.

She smiled and then offered to let you in.

As soon as you walked him, the smell of dinner warmth your mood. His mother's face lit up as soon as she saw you, walking to take the bag out of your hand and giving you a hug.

"Is it okay if I used your kitchen, I'm making dessert." You joked a bit.

"Of course you can! If you want, I can help as well." She offered, but you told her that it was okay.

An apology must be made with your hands and care.

You took out your ingredients, ignoring the overflowing snacks in the bag, and got started.

It wasn't the first time you made this snack, you always made it for Hyoma, sometimes even for yourself whenever you were craving for it, or simply missed him.

His mom was around, checking in on you or the food she made while his sister chatted away with you. It felt nice, as if you had a family once again.

If only yours didn't throw you away.. Who cares though? You have Sei and Reo. Reo may not show it but he treats you as his own family. Seishiro shows it a lot. Either way, you love them.

You don't know how much time had passed, after making the treat you decided to hang out with his sister, sharing whatever you had going on, you even brought up your weird feelings to her.

She laughed a bit at it and simply said:

"Teenage years is the best."

"What does that mean?" You asked her.

"You'll find out soon." She said, giving you a bright smile.

Too into the conversation, you both haven't noticed that Hyoma's mother had opened the door for the boy, making his way into the house but stopped when he noticed you.

"Y/N?" He thought out loud.

You looked in the direction of his voice, jumped up and grabbed the treat you made then finally dragged him up to his room.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, following behind, as if he even had an option..

You didn't answer, just simply entered his room and then closed the door.

You pushed him onto his bed, rested the treat on the bed, and simply.. gave him a hug.

"Y/N? I'm really sweaty right now you know.." He muttered.

"I don't care.." You muttered back.

His lights weren't on, you didn't forget to turn it on, it just didn't cross your mind at the time. So in the dark, you poured out your feelings onto him.

"I'm sorry for hurting you. I just want you to be happy Hyoma.." You confessed.

You rested your face in his chest for a bit, listening to his heartbeat.

It was silent for a bit until you heard him shifted in his space.

He hugged you back, you may not see it but this time, he has a genuine smile on his face.

"I promise you Y/N, I'm okay. I was just a bit too late but I will help you, as your friend." He told you.

"Too late..?" You mumbled.

"Don't worry about it. What did you make? It smells like-"

Before he could finish, you took one and shoved it in his mouth.

"It's your favorite! Eat it Hyo!!" You exclaimed.

He may have choked a bit but you were happy that your friend was back. You heard it in his voice this time. He's happy.

It maybe not be how he wanted it to be, but he's happy without you.

.

.

.

Bzzz!

The vibration from your phone broke the peaceful moment you had in his room, Hyoma had left to bathe and had just came back, offering you the job of blow-drying his hair for him.

You looked at your phone and noticed that Reo was calling.

"Oh it's Reo." You told him.

You answered the phone and..

"L/N WHERE ARE YOU?"

"Is he always like that?" Hyoma asked. You nodded.

"...Is that Chigiri?" He asked.

"Yes."

"Oh, okay." He said then ended the call.

"So does that mean you have to go?" He asked.

"Don't know." You said, shrugging your shoulders.

In the end, you did what you were asked to then finally left, giving the family one last warm hug then walked out the house.

.

.

As you were passing by the park, you noticed that a group of males had just finished doing whatever they were doing and that Sae dude was there, his eyes landed on you.

So you ran.

"Dang you scared her?" Shidou joked, yet again.

Sae just shrugged his shoulders.

"I have no idea what I did."

## LIFE'S HARD WHEN YOU'RE INLOVE. --

╴“ WITH RIN ITOSHI?? „

ฅ^._.^ฅ : some things about y/n !! she mostly sleeps through the day, only does stuff IF needed !! with her given gift of being effortlessly smart , all she does in her free time is : nap , eat , sleep. hmm what if.. one day y/n develops a crush and now has to ACTUALLY work to achieve a goal ? : date rin itoshi !!

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-`♥︎´- for this story, i'm trying a something new, which includes words/phrases, foods and hometowns from japan and germany. if there's any errors please point it out !

-`♥︎´- word count : 1.6K

[writing-rat]

Ghostface's Little Slut

Pairing: Quinn Bailey x Reader

Content Warning: G!P Quinn Bailey, Quinn Bailey has a penis, Whipping, A bit of dark Quinn, Sex toys, Overstimulation, Begging

Summary: R finds out that Quinn is a Ghostface. Quinn does something about it.

It was one of your first times around Quinn’s apartment. It took some time because Sam and Tara wanted to get a background check on you. You already knew what they had gone through so you understood, and obeyed whatever they said, not wanting to ruin a newfound friendship. You were waiting for Quinn in her bedroom, bored since she was brushing her teeth. That’s when you had the smart idea of trying to see if you could find a shirt due to not having one. 

Just as Quinn walked in, you opened a wardrobe and grabbed a shirt, before you saw the familiar white mask and robe. “You saw it, hm?” she asked, and you heard the darkness in her tone. 

“Saw what,” you answered nonchalantly, your heart breathing fast. “An engagement ring?” you asked, trying to make it genuine. Quinn growled, however, seeing how you were lying to her. “You did,” she spoke and pinned you against the bed. “I genuinely love you, but I need to get revenge for my brother. Got it?” she demanded. You nodded scared.

“Y-yes mommy,” you spoke, accidentally calling her mommy. You immediately covered your mouth, as Quinn smirked. 

“Is this turning you on?” Quinn asked, looking you up and down. You whimpered as it was true, you were wet. “Yes,” you admitted as you knew you didn’t want to get in any more trouble with your girlfriend. Maybe you could see past her being Ghostface or change her mind?  You didn’t know what to do, but you still wanted to be with her. 

You were dragged out of your thoughts when she started to rub your inner thigh, lifting up your shorts that you wore for sleep before she was ripping them off. “Quinn,” you whined out. She just smirked and looked at you before she took your shirt off. “Arms up,” she commanded. You obeyed quickly, not wanting to disobey her. “Good girl,” she spoke as she was soon handcuffing your hands around her bed so you couldn’t move if you wanted. She then grabbed some rope and tied your legs apart to the bed. You were now fully stuck in her bed. 

“Quinn?” You asked, confused. She didn’t usually do this after all.

“I’m going to make sure you are screaming my name,” she teased. “Then if you don’t leak out my secret, we can do this again,” she added. You nodded, about to respond before she kissed you deeply. You were kissing back almost immediately, getting drenched before she pressed her bulge against your leg. You couldn’t help but gasp and then whimper. You needed it after all and nodded.

“Please, need you, want you inside. Desperate for you,” you begged out. Quinn smirked before she took off her pyjama trousers, her dick springing out free as she was taking off her own shirt before grabbing a whip and a vibrator. You were confused about why before she hit your stomach gently. You let out a gasp and arched your back before she suddenly pinned you down and was thrusting inside of you. You widened your eyes, a loud moan slipping out. “Quinn!” You practically screamed out loud. She grinned as she whipped you again, the vibrator soon being pressed against your clit before she started it. You gasped, knowing she was going to overstimulate you at this point. You were going to be good for her.

“Good girl,” she praised, moaning as she was thrusting inside of you, kissing around your neck as she put the whip down for the time being, kissing you gently after as she was pressing the vibrator on harder, as she was thrusting even harder and had memorised where your sweet spot was. You moaned louder, louder than you ever had and you gripped onto her tight. “Fuck!” you practically whined out, unable to help it as she was soon pulling away from your neck and moved to suck your nipple. You let out a whine you were ashamed of at the moment but Quinn just tilted her head as she was pressed hard against you, stopping all movement but keeping the vibrator on your clit. “No, no, no! Please, I want you, please. I need you to move, I want you to ruin me!” You begged needily for her. Quinn smirked darkly. “Good girl, such a good girl,” she praised before she moved fast and rough again. She was hitting your sweet spot again. You soon was getting close. “May I cum?” You moaned out loudly. Quinn nodded. “Cum for me baby girl,” she praised as she kept going. Once you came, she also came inside. She didn’t stop, however, just thrusting still and pressing the vibrator on harder. She was determined to make you cry and beg… 

-

After 30 minutes of torture, you were overstimulated, tired and crying. “Please Quinn, please stop,” you moaned out. You came just one more time before you announced the safeword. “Pineapple!”

“Are you ok baby girl?” Quinn immediately asked, starting to throw the vibrator to the side after turning it off and slowly entering out of you before kissing your cheek. You nodded, too tired to speak. “You did good baby girl. Let me get you some water and food and then I will clean you up before you can sleep, ok?” Quinn spoke. You nodded. She smiled and nodded.

“You will keep my secret, won’t you?” she teased. You nodded, smiling lazily at her. Quinn was happy to hear that, genuinely in love with you.

[mikachacha]

𝙳𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚔 (𝙱𝚊𝚍𝚊 𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝚇 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛)

Synopsis: Bada got drunk during a celebratory party and you saw some pretty wild videos of her when her teammates took her home

Warnings: Drunk Bada and some shenanigans 💀

(A/N: Idk if I got this as a request or just a suggestion. It was on my fic wheel so I gave it a shot 🥹🥹)

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"So uhh.. Bada had way too much to drink earlier at the celebratory party.." Tatter explained as they had to drag Bada's ass to your shared house. You looked at your very drunk girlfriend and helped them drag her to the couch. You invited the girls for coffee and tea which they gladly accepted since it was a rather chilly night.

"Unnie, you should've seen how Bada-unnie panicked because she got drank and she was scared you might get angry at her for that." Lusher recalled while Tatter fumbled with her phone to show you the exact video and some more. Bada was close in tears, words slurred as she was repeatedly calling your name and saying sorry that she was drunk which you found funny and endearing. She's still thinking of you even in that condition. You found more videos like Bada singing at the top of her lungs along with team Bebe who were equally as drunk except Lusher and Tatter who's on look out duties. It was pure chaos.

"Did she just kiss her phone screen?" you asked after seeing a short clip of Bada kissing her own phone screen. The two girls burst out laughing at the memory of their leader flirting with the phone screen and even kissing it multiple times.

"A little bit of context.. So Bada-unnie wanted to call you earlier to let you know she might be home later than she told you but then got distracted since she saw your picture on her lock screen. Began flirting with the said picture and kissing her phone multiple times." Lusher explained and you glanced at your drunk girlfriend on the couch then at the girls. Dear goodness. Bada gets absolutely chaotic whenever you're not around. You weren't able to come earlier since you were working on your business.

You watched more videos the two took before you called a cab home for the girls so they can finally get some much needed rest. After you were sure that they're okay, you went to your girlfriend who's awake and looking very confused.

"Where am I?? Why is it so quiet?" Bada asked while looking around. She couldn't remember how she got there or how she got home.

"Baby Lusher and Tatter took you home since you got really really drunk at the party." you explained to her and she looked up at you, a grin on her face before turning back into a confused expression.

"Wait, why do you look like my girlfriend?? Are you trying to be her so I'll go home with you? No thanks! I only love my Y/N.. No impostors could ever take that.." Bada slurred out that got you giggling. She really is drunk but it made you happy that even in that state, she won't be going off with anybody.

"Dummy. It's Y/N or have you forgotten?" you crossed your arms over her chest and she looked at you, squinting as if it would help her see better. She made a loud gasp before pulling the best innocent smile she could ever make.

"Oh hi baby.. I'm not drunk, I swear.. Just tipsy." she says and you sat down on the couch with her. She immediately leaned on your shoulder, giving you a kiss on the cheek before falling asleep. Knowing that she wouldn't be budging any time soon, you carefully got up to get some comforters, pillows and blankets from your room and set it down on the carpeted floor. You struggled to get Bada on the make shift bed but you eventually did. You helped her change clothes and freshen her up the best way you could so she'd be comfortable.

When you were finished tending to her, it was almost 3 am. You yawned and snuggled up against your girlfriend and fell asleep. The next morning, you woke up rather late since you slept late as well. Panic sets in because you're supposed to be at work right now plus making Bada something since you know too well that she's got a nasty hangover. Speaking of Bada, you sat up and found the spot next to you empty. You're confused. Did Bada went somewhere without waking you up?

"Baby? Where are you?" you called out and Bada peeked from the kitchen, a smile gracing her lips as she looked at you who just woke up.

"I'm here, my love. Was just about to wake you up with breakfast.. Well brunch in bed but I see that you're already awake." she says and you got up, going towards her before hugging her tight.

"You were so drunk last night.." you told her and you could feel her tense up. You looked up at her, she looked rather nervous at the mention of her getting so drunk the night before.

"How drunk are we talking about here?" she asks and you pulled away to sit on the chair to eat some toast. Your stomach is already rumbling from hunger.

"Like very very drunk. I think Lusher and Tatter forwarded the videos on the group chat then when they left, you woke up for a bit and you were really confused. Then you accused me of being fake and trying to seduce you before you fell asleep on my shoulder." you gave her a rundown of some events and Bada's cheeks as well as the tip of her ears are as red as a tomato. She sat down, eyes wide as she looks at you, wanting to find out if you're joking or not but seeing you're telling the truth, she just rested her head on the table. She's mortified by her drunk actions.

"Really? I did those? Babe.. I'm really sorry I put you through that. I swear I'm not gonna drink that much again." Bada was beyond guilty that she gave you such a hard time taking care of her considering you're already tired from running your family's business that you inherited.

"Hey baby.. It's okay. Maybe just tone down on the soju a little bit next time so you don't end up like that?" you assured and she sighs, holding your hand and kissing your knuckles.

"Will do.. How about this, we stay in today and watch movies while cuddled up. Then we order food and drinks so you don't have to cook. And then I massge your feet and shoulders since I know you're stressed the past few days?" she offers and you felt like a kid who just received the best gift on Christmas hearing her offer. You could really use a day off right now and what Bada's offering is perfect.

"Deal!" you grinned and she chuckles, feeding you some bacon. She's glad that you're not too mad at her and that she could spend some quality time with you after not being able to due to the competition and your business.

[elleluvsjurin]

High School Sweethearts

Lily Morrow x chubby fem!Reader

cw: non idol!lily, mentions of suicide, reader is depressed but Lily is her safe space, established relationship

genre: angst/smut

synopsis: you want serious love, you’re scared that you’re going to get hurt but lily proves that she will always be there for you.

word count: 1.3K

ELLES 100 FOLLOWERS SPECIAL 🫶🏽🎉🎉

MEN DNI!!

make me not wanna die, love me rough and let me fly~

you met lily in 11th grade. she was in your english class, you weren’t too fond of her but she was tolerable. you kept to yourself throughout high school, that is until she sat next to you in class. your whole life you struggled with people shutting you out because you were different from most, quiet. you never told anyone how you felt because they would laugh at you.

lily saw you on the first day and was in awe, she wanted to be your friend since she was new to the school. days after days she would ask you for different things throughout class until eventually she asked if you wanted to hang out, to which you agreed. Lily really liked you, though she couldn’t express herself. she thought you were the prettiest girl in the world. you kept to yourself, she could sense that you were different but that’s what she loved most about you.

it’s been months since your first hangout with lily and you’ve really grown to like her. she’s really talkative and outgoing, your complete opposite but you two were yin and yang. you struggled with opening up to her at first but eventually you got comfortable with her. even having sleepovers. you often fantasized about her but you shook away your fantasies and would think about something else. she’s your best friend, you think to yourself. now here we are, in your room. you’re on your bed and lily is looking at herself in your vanity.

“y/n..” she mumbles loud enough so that you can hear.

“hmm?” you question her and she looks at you through the vanity mirror.

“will you be my girlfriend?” her full attention is completely focused on you.

“are you joking?” you ask, quietly

“joking? y/n, why would i be joking?” she’s taken aback by your response

“I don’t know, people don’t really like me…like that and so I just kind of assumed that you were joking.” you reply

“y/n i would never joke like that. i really like you, I’ve liked you the first time that I laid my eyes on you. You’re all i think about, i-i love you y/n.” she walks over to you, standing in between your legs as you sit on the edge of your bed, tucking your hair behind your ear.

“i love you too lily, i just didn’t think that this would happen so quickly-” she cuts you off by grabbing your face and kissing your lips passionately

“oh shush. I’ve loved you from day one..”

put your lips all over mine, salty face when i start cryin’, could you be my first time..

you and Lily have been dating for nearly a year, you’ve both graduated since then. you and her even moved in together. you’ve been wanting to have sex but you’re been too nervous to ask her. Luckily for you, she’s been feeling the same way.

“hey lil..” you ask nervously

“yes?” she perks up from where she’s sitting to completely focus on you

“can we um..make out?” you ask, quietly

“of course, darling.” she cups your face and kisses your lips, sticking her tongue in your mouth, this goes for a few seconds before you run your hands up her shirt, touching on her toned stomach and you slightly whimper.

“y-y/n.” she breathes out

“yes?” you look at her

“are you trying to get in my pants?”

“maybe.” you slightly blush

“keep going.” she mentions before completely taking her shirt off for you and lays on the bed with only her bra on. you run your nails along her stomach, gasping.

“you like what you see, hm?” she smirks and you nod your head

“i love it.” you mumble before bending down to lick her stomach, she softly gasps, in shock at her normally quiet girlfriend’s new persona. you lick up and down, skipping her belly button before coming back up to lock lips with her. she grabs onto your hips while you two make out, pulling down your shorts and your underwear, leaving your hoodie on. lily rubs on your clit while the two of you make out and you let out a slight grunt.

“you want me to uh..finger you?” she asks nervously

“yes, go slow.” you mumble

“I will, you’ll feel a little pain but it should settle down, ok?” you nod your head at her words, she sticks one of her fingers into your cunt, it doesn’t hurt as bad as you thought it would or maybe it was because her tongue was in your mouth..

“m-move.” you whisper so that she can hear and she follows your command. she thrusts her finger in and out before adding another, your pussy making a squelching noise with each of her thrusts.

“so f-fucking wet..” she mumbles up against your skin and you softly whimper, her fingers finding your g spot and you gasp out loud.

“l-lily..fuck~” you moan out loud, she watches your expression closely. she speeds up a bit, your moans starting to crescendo and she sucks on your neck.

“cum for me, hm?” on cue you let out a pornographic moan, your legs tremble, and your thick thighs engulfing your girlfriends arm as you cream on her fingers. she slowly pulls her fingers out of your cunt, your pussy still throbs at the feeling of being empty. lily kisses your cheek and mumbles “good girl” in your ear.

“let me taste you.” you mention and she smiles, agreeing of course. She pulls off her own underwear and she spreads her legs for you. You see a tint of pink on her face as she exposes herself to you. you get in between her legs and start by kissing the inside of her thighs and she softly whimpers, she softly pulls on your hoodie.

“take this off, i want to see all of you.” she states and you pull your hoodie from over your head, exposing your breasts. you bend down to suck on her clit and she throws her head back up against your headboard.

“fuck..” she mumbles, her hands grazing against your hair as you eat her out. You stick your tongue in and out of her pussy as she moans out loud. you slowly stick one of your fingers into her cunt as you suck on her clit. she slightly winces at the slight pain but it eventually passes and she starts moaning aloud.

“a-ah..please don’t stop, y/n. i think im gonna cum~!” she exclaims. you speed up, adding another finger while you suck on her clit. her juices coat your fingers, her legs trembling as you help her ride out her orgasm before slowly pulling your fingers out of her glistening cunt. she pulls you into a kiss, tasting herself on your tongue.

“God, i love you..” you mumble into the heated kiss between the two of you. and she returns the favor by saying it back before pulling away and cuddling against you.

“so..that was our first time, huh?” she mutters after laying in bed for a few minutes with your fucked out bodies.

if you can’t handle the choking, the biting, the loving, the smothering, til you can’t handle it no more, go home…

Once again, you’re having a depressive episode and you feel like your girlfriend hates you. you try not to have those thoughts but it ends up consuming you in the end. it’s been months since your first time with lily and you still feel insecure in showing off your body to her.

Lily grabs your face and roughly kisses your lips.

“gosh y/n. I love you, don’t you get that? open up to me, you’re my girlfriend for God’s sake!” she declares as she wipes your tears and you sniffle.

“i-im sorry, i can’t help it..” you mumble

“im not mad at you, i dont think i could ever be mad at you but y/n we’ve been together for a year and a half, i just want you to see how much I love you. your impurities, your insecurities, your smile, your body, everything. let me love you.” she states, calmly. looking into your eyes, deeply.

“ok.” you softly replied, pulling her into a heated kiss.

you’ve come to the conclusion that lily will in fact be there for you. she’s different than your past experiences with people, she’s genuine. she’s honest, and she doesn’t care about what people think about her. it’s time that you accept that she was put into your life to save you from yourself…

a/n: i hope you guys enjoyed this lily fic, as it has been in my drafts for weeks! i decided that i will post this when I get to 100 followers, so now it’s the time to let this fic shine! thanks for the support that I’ve been getting for the past two months on this account, im very grateful 🫶🏽🫶🏽

[as-nodt-ghostwriter]

RWBY: Well Hidden — Weiss Schnee / Male!Black Reader

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written and requested for my friend Russ! Thank you and I hope you all enjoy 🌈

Yet another bore party run by Jacque Schnee..again. Weiss was ordered by her dad to keep up appearance for the Schnee family.

The white haired girl just felt hollow and done with everything today, she just wanted to be left alone. Not to mention her brother was rubbing in earlier that he’s allowed to spend time in his room as much he wants.

“Of course, I wouldn’t do that because I actually want to keep the family lineage proud.”

Weiss scoffed lowly remembering as his words lingered her mind. What brotherly love…

And it’s not like her disinterest and appearances would matter with these guests. She could smile and wave like her father tells her and these pompous partygoers would be too busy having their cake and eating it too.

When her father wasn’t looking, Weiss slowly tiptoed away from the ballroom and made her way to the hallways of the Schnee manor. As she walked down the main entrance of her home, she noticed three boys dressed in casual tuxedos and dress shirts were making a ruckus.

All three were conversing with the outdoor voice, it was nauseating to hear. She walked passed them and noticed one of them was holding a small game handheld with a cute star fragment charm as an accessory.

Cute, but also so disruptive and loud.

She let it go and have Kline deal with it later. Right now she just wanted to go back to her room.

She finally made it to her door, opening it and letting out an exhausted sigh as she closed it behind her. Finally, peace and quiet.

She sat on her bed, her legs making contact with her royal blue comforter. She solemnly closed her eyes, the manor was big enough that the violin playing for the party was silence now. Just hollow silence.

Thunk !

Weiss gasped, immediately opened her eyes, she heard a knock from somewhere in her room just now…

“What was that?” She exclaimed.

Her guard was up and eyeing her surroundings. She got up from her bed. She definitely heard something.

“Show yourself, I really not in the mood for games!” Weiss warned. She had a small feeling it was Whitley messing around in her room.

Her closet door opened suddenly, slowly. Weiss turned her heels, seeing who it was.

A boy stepped out, awkwardly shuffling his feet to stand directly in front of her.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you.” He apologized, solemnly. Weiss crossed her arms, blushing in embarrassment as she glared at him.

“You scared me, (Y/n)! What are you doing in my room!” She stomped towards his figure while the boy snickered a bit. She looked so cute when angry.

“Sorry!” He smiled, bashfulness crept over his facial expression. Weiss couldn’t believe her boyfriend almost scared the daylights out of her! She can’t stay too mad…they both know that.

“How did you get into the manor and directly to my room?” The white haired girl quizzed.

“Window.”

Weiss scoffed lightly. “(Y/n), you need to be careful! Crawling through my window is reckless..” she explained, immediately locking the window in question. She turned her head to him. “Wait if one of my father’s security guards saw you?” Concerned lingered in her voice. That just made (y/n) feel guilt waved on him.

Weiss’ eyes softened. She didn’t mean to be so harsh. But these were things that could be worrying. “I’m sorry.” He solemnly apologized. “I just wanted to surprise you and see my cute girlfriend.” Weiss looked away bashful, trying to avoid eye contact and having him see her faint blush.

Weiss felt her hand be held by his suddenly, she stared at his cute face, and warm eyes. His hands rubbed her’s softly “I’ll be more careful next time, for you.” Weiss hugged his fame, broad shoulders and feeling his locks tickle her forehead lovingly. He was too cute to stay mad at.

“Trust me, I tried asking the guards at the front entrance to let me in, but I had the door slam on me.” He chuckled, rubbing his button nose, implying the door slammed against it.

Weiss rolled her eyes and laughed a bit. “Yeah, unless you’re dressed in clothing that costed half your income, the guards won’t let you in, period.” Weiss could faintly remember that she overheard Atlas rich folk brag about how their accessories alone cost close to a million. So gosh and ridiculous.

(Y/n) chuckled a bit, showing his faint smile which in turn made Weiss smile too.

“Man, I love it when you get cute and sassy when it’s not at my expense.” He teased. Weiss pouted and push him away lighty, jokingly. “Actually you know what? I’m having you sleep on my bedroom floor tonight!” She proudly puffed up her chest, going to her small washing station to freshen up before bed.

“Hey! wait, wait, wait!” (Y/n) followed suite after her, having the door close in front of his face. Weiss gave him the snarky cold shoulder, no reply.

“You were gonna let me spend the night with you???”he asked, desperate and confused

“And then we were gonna cuddle up together?!” Bless him. Weiss might’ve changed her mind after that.

She’s not that cold.

[ultralightpoe]

Slasher Marathon - Eddie Munson

Authors Note: HAPPY HALLOWEEN

Word Count:556

Warnings:

Description: Small halloween blurb.

This is apart of my Halloween event, stay tuned for a new story every hour!

Happy Halloween!

Before you has started dating Eddie Munson you had spent most your Halloween nights eating candy and watching all the kids pass by in their costumes. But being Eddie’s girlfriend now meant that you had been invited for the DnD horror movie marathon. 

And when you say invited you mean like…. Well more so told that you would be coming. Not that you minded because you loved Eddie, and if having a horror movie night with his friends was what he wanted then you would be happy to. 

But here is the thing, you had school and you were not used to staying up as late as all of them. You were tired, and the only lights in the room were coming from the tv, not to mention you were warm and cozy curled up in Eddie’s side. 

So… somewhere in the middle of Halloween you had fallen asleep. 

Sleeping so peacefully, with Eddie’s arm wrapped around you. It was honestly really sweet….. You were not dating sweet. You were dating Eddie. 

The second he realizes you are asleep an idea pops into his head, so he eased his arm out from under you, whispering to the guys his plan before sneaking out of the trailer. 

- 

Gareth is the one to wake you, shaking you quickly that has you jumping up. 

“What? What’s going on?” You panic, rubbing the sleep from your eyes quickly as all the boys yell and scream which freaks you out. “Where is Eddie?!”

“He saw someone staring in the fucking windows! He ran to get them-”

“He what?!” You panic, tears springing to your eyes. You were freaking out and there were far too many of them surrounding you. 

As the tears start springing from your eyes there is a loud smack on the window that has you screaming at the top of your lungs, the window sliding open and someone with a mask diving in smoothly. 

Still screaming as you start to register the leather jacket and rings, finally gasping in as all the boys around you laugh. 

“Happy Halloween Y/n.” Jeff smiles, but you’re still crying, swiping at your cheeks furiously as Eddie snatches the mask off. 

“That thing was suffocating me!” He smiles, fixing his hair and hopping up from the couch. “Did we get her?”

Before they can even answer you shove past him, storming into his room and slamming the door. 

- 

The door to the bedroom slides open slowly, some light trickling in before Eddie closes it again. You hear him shuffling, undressing himself before he crawls into the bed and covers himself with the blankets, moving closer to you. 

“I’m sorry.” He whispers.

“Shut. Up.”

“I just wanted to have some fun, it’s Halloween.”

“It wasn’t funny.” You snap out. “My idea of funny is a funny movie and crap tons of candy.” 

“I’m sorry.”

“You keep saying that Eds.”

“Because I am, and I really wanna make it up to you.” 

“How?”

“How about a slasher movie marathon with just us tomorrow night?” 

“Eds….” 

“Please, I can make up for this.”

“Fine. But no Halloween.”

- 

The next night Eddie gets snacks, setting up. But by the time you both actually start the movie, sleep claims you both. This time no jump scares, just Eddie holding you tightly as you sleep through the night.

[chaos-grimlin]

Intro:No one truly knows what happened that night in Woodsboro, California. All the public knows was that two teenage boys, Billy Loomis and Stu Macher, went crazy. That the boys killed with no motive, that it was a case of crazy and peer pressure. Sidney Prescott, the "girlfriend" of Billy Loomis,Y/n L/n, the girl both boys were deeply obsessed with, and Gale weathers, a news reporter, where 3 of 5 witnesses that were willing to talk and tell their sides of the story to the public while Dewy Riley, the deputy sheriff of woodsboro, and tennager Randy Meeks refused to talk to law enforcements at the time. All the stories told to law enforcement seem to differ from person to person, but...in this tale, we will focus on Y/n, the obsessions, side of the story...

Marked (poly! Billy and Stu x Reader)

Word count:1021

Chapter 14 -Hes found me..

(WARNING!!! THE CHAPTERS AFTER THIS WILL BE MORE DARKER AND MORE INTENSE)

^^^Y/n P.O.V^^^

The sight of my house made hope ignite in my heart.

I forced my weak legs to run faster, but...once I did... I heard heavy, booming, footsteps behind me.

I was running on autopilot, to scared to look back, and when i tried, my neck seemed to be locked into place.

My breathing was so loud I was convinced anyone could hear it.

Fear and anxiety loomed in my fearfilled mind as I forced myself closer and closer to my house....

I rushed up the stairs and wrapped my shaky fingers around the knob and to my surprise.. The door opened...

No thoughts passed through my mind as i rushed in and shut the door behind me, turning the lock.

My breathing became shallow as I leaned my forehead against the wooden door, it's coolness slowly taking the heat from my burning aching skin.

I took in greedy gasps of air as I stood there, trying not to think to much.

Then..I heard a floorbored creak behind me. My head whipped around as if a leanred instinct, and once it did... My eyes were meet with the dead black cloth covered eyes of a Father death costume.

A scream bellowed out from ny throat, millions of thoughts raced through my mind as the person pulled out a knife.

My eyes dashed around and a idea sparked. My screams died down and I quickly ducked down as the person swinged their knife right above my head.

I stopped breathing as I regained myself and started running through ny house, gunning it for the back door.

My heart was pounding in my chest, beating and rattling my delicate ribs.

I was quick to make it to my back door, but, as soon as i reached out to open it, a gloved hand shot out from my left and slammed the door shut.

The world froze in that very moment. My breathing hitched in my throat. I felt like i had died and gone to hell...

Tears brimed in my eyes as they slowly dragged upwards just to see a taller persom dawning the same father death costume as the other person.

I backed away from the tall persom infront of me. I was quick to take baby steps back, then, all of a sudden, my back hit something.

I looked up, stray tears dripping onto my neck as i saw the shorter person from before right behind me.

I went to scream, to yell and cry till someone heard me and called the police but... As soon as my mouth opened, the shorter person shoved two gloved fingers into my mouth.

I gagged slightly, choking on the person's fingers and my own scream.

The much taller person pressed theirself up against me and pressed something against my neck.

A cold feeling made me shiver. I looked down through soggy eyes and saw a knife pressed against my throat.

Noises escaped my lips, which only made the shorter one shove his fingers deeper into my mouth till they touched the back of my throat.

I cried and gagged as the short one used his free hand to grab both of my wrists and keep them togeather.

I gagged on their fingers as siliva dripped from my lips. The tall one infront of me pressed a long finger up against the large, elongated father death mouth, signalling for me to be quiet.

I never would have seen myself in this situation, being treated while someone else choked me.

I tried to use my tongue to force the person's fingers out of my mouth, but I failed..then a small idea popped into my mind.

I took in a breath through my nose before I bit down hard on the shorter persons fingers and quickly kicked one of my legs upward, kicking the taller one in the chest, making him stumble back.

A distorted groan of pain escaped the short one.(OKAY SO I LIKE TO THINK THAT THEY HAVE VOICE CHANGERS BUILT INTO THEITR MASKS MK?)

The tall one stumbled backwards, bumping into the back door and almost dropping the knife that was only minutes ago pressed against my neck.

I didnt think as I ran, my feet almost tripped over one another. I took in short gasps of breath as I reached the front door.

Panic and fear made my hands shakey as I flung my body up against the wooden door, making it fly open.

I took a glance back as I stumbled down the porch steps.

The taller man was only a few feet behind me.

I cried more as I started running again. This was a run or die situation... And even if i kept running their was no guarantee that i would live.

"HELP!" my horse voice called out.

"SOMEONE PLEASE"

My cries of please and begs seemed to attract no one.. They were all asleep...

"please" my voice faltered as I ran.

"Your going to pay for this you bitch!" A deep distorted voice called out from behind me.

The same voice from the phone.

My legs almost gave out as they tired out.

"Keep running keep running" i whispered to myself.

I didnt want to die.. No matter how sad my life was... I never wanted to die... Sometimes the thought of death seemed comforting, but I never wanted it..

Out of no where... I felt a weight jump down on me, making me tumble to the road, hitting my head.

The gravel of the road scrached my head, leaving cuts on my face, and scrapped my exposed skin.

"Got you~" the distorted voice purred out as they put a hand onto my head and pushed my face farther into the gravel.

Rocks dug into the cuts on my face, widening them ever so slightly.

I cried and whinced from the pain of the person laying flush against my back and the cuts on my face being widened.

"Listen to me... You better be fucking quiet...if not...ill paint the streets with your blood and hang your organs from the street lights..."

[ankhmutes]

Sinful Sunday

I guess this could be any Pedro Pascal character, I kept it generic enough that it could be pre-outbreak Joel, Javi, Frankie, or any modern character of Pedro's.

I’m trying something new. I can’t decide which pedro pascal character to use, so… I do have to thank @chaotic-mystery for inspiration, I saw a fic earlier by one of her mutuals Gracie and kind of ran with it.....

Sorry, no minors under the cut.

Warnings: semi-public sexual indecent act in a church (ish?) swearing, graphic mentions of sex I'm trying! I'm new at this warning thing...

It had been a long time since he had set foot into the building, but he had decided to try, just to make a good impression. He had gone for years wen he was younger, naturally, but he fell out of habit when he left home. 

Now… 

He was sitting in the fourth row, not quite front, but not too far into the center that he would stand out if he tried to leave. He kept shifting in his seat as he tried to get comfortable in the hard pews. The flimsy excuse they had for cushioning wasn’t cutting it, not after the long-ass night he had spent in your bed, and it was worth it. He had exhausted himself pleasuring you, spent hours eating you out and wringing orgasm after orgasm out of your destroyed pussy before slamming his hard hot dick into it making you cry his name over and over as he pulled several orgasms you didn’t know you had left in you. 

His back was aching, and he smirked to himself as he remembered that move he had done, that had you gasping loud enough to scare the dog. He still managed to impress even himself, in his middle age, that he could make a young thing like you lust after him like he was something like that Daryl Dixon fellow from the Walking Dead show. 

He felt a faint buzzing in his shirt pocket, he shifted as he grabbed his phone, feeling around for his non-existent reading glasses that he had left behind in his truck. He squinted, seeing your name flash on the screen- 

My girlfriend💕

When had you changed it? It used to be your name, but you had gotten ahold of his phone and put in something with hearts on it and crap that he couldn’t figure out how to fix. He brushed his thumb up, opening the screen and he frowned. You were sending him fruit? Peaches? 

🍑

Then it hit him. He remembered you trying to teach him about emojis. Peaches- they meant something but what? He racked his brain, trying to remember when the phone buzzed again, and his memory was suddenly and very thoroughly refreshed. 

Ass. 

More accurately, your ass framed by a gorgeous crotchless pair of panties, an butt plug in it,

Stretching myself nice and wide open for you

The one you had shown him last night, teasing him as you straddled him on the couch.

The phone vibrated again, and he could feel his dick hardening instantly, almost as if an Pavlovian response, anticipating more of your teasing. 

“Are you okay? Is it an emergency?” your brother asked, leaning into his shoulder as he scrambled to slide the phone into a pocket. 

“No- just a… busy day, lots of questions, because I’m gone.” he said, adding on some other excuse, his brother would buy it. He knew his brother would believe anything if it tied into work. It always worked, no one understood completely about work, but it was always a good excuse. 

A moment later he reached for his phone, adjusting himself discreetly and fixing his belt. His thumb flicked again, and there you were. 

Spread eagle on the coverlet, a delicate scrap of lace masquerading as a nightie- or was it shirt? He didn’t care, he was too focused on the nipples that lay underneath, adorned with – was it his tie? So that’s where his tie went, he thought to himself as his mouth went dry. 

All Tied Up ...

Six buzzes later, he was painfully hard and trying not to jump out of his seat every time he felt a buzz. 

It had gone from nudes, to close ups, to tiny, short videos. 

Now it was video, with audio. He had mistakenly opened one, and your quiet moaning and whimpering his name as he listened to you come, your wet pussy audibly being toyed with had filled his ears. He had scrambled for his bluetooth thing, jamming it into his ear. He was glad that he had learned enough about bluetooth to know it was streaming directly in his ear, and he listened to every bit of that video - twice- while the phone laid in his breast pocket, right next to his beating heart. 

“hot, mi hijo?” his mother asked, leaning forward as she looked at him with concern,  patting his knee and starting to fuss over him slightly. “You’re so flushed, are you all right?”

“Y– yeah, Imma go pee, cool off for a sec.” he said with a nod as he fidgeted slightly, making sure his rock-hard dick was hidden behind a bible he had grabbed to walk down the aisle quickly, nodding his apologies as he left into the foyer, his eyes checking for the closest bathroom. He suddenly turned, choosing to ditch the bible and sliding outside into the parking lot, sprinting for his truck. Leaping into the truck and slamming the door quietly, he let out a long sigh. 

Undoing his belt, his hands slid down as he tugged the zipper open. 

A knock on the door made him scream. 

You smirked at him, your eyes glinting with mischief. 

“Miss me?”

"Motherfucker...”

You slid into his truck, scooting forward and shutting the door. You immediately slide down to the floor, your mouth moving up to cover his cock and take him in your mouth before he could even say your name. 

His dick burned in your mouth, you could feel it pulsing with each beat of his heart. He was so rock hard, the cum starting to ooze out of the slit. Your tongue slid around it, tasting it delicately as your hand fondled his balls, and he let out a long sigh, a hand sliding down to brush your long hair out of your face, helping you set your rhythm. 

You could feel him hold back, you knew all he wanted to do was ram your mouth down on his dick, and make you take all of him down your throat. 

He was going to hell. 

It didn’t take long, his other hand finding its way to your wet pussy, fingers sliding in and out of your slit around your thong under the flimsy excuse of a sundress you had been wearing. His rhythm sped up to match your own ministrations, the both of you working in tandem to bring yourselves to orgasm almost at the same moment. 

“Fuck! Oh jesus. Fuck, what…” he gasped out, half afraid he was going to hell for coming in a church parking lot, the hot come shooting down your throat, you gulping down every drop as if your life depended on it. You had been thirsty for him all morning, and his come was like nectar of the gods, the heat warming your belly.  Your orgasm hit you right after, his hands moving just right, hitting the right spot to make you see stars, your walls squeezing his fingers so tightly, he wasn’t sure he could feel his fingers. 

“Oh god. We’re going to hell.” he said after a beat, half-laughing as he leaned back, catching his breath as you moved up from the bucket seat in the truck. “Baby, how did you find me?”

“Your phone.” you said with a laugh as you licked his come off your lips. You could see he would be hard again, just from the heated gaze you felt from his eyes on your lips. 

The loud chattering and bells brought the both of you back to reality. 

“Shitshitshitshit…” he muttered to himself as he tucked himself back in his jeans, did up his belt and shirt and became presentable again. He looked up, only to find you had disappeared. You were like a fucking ghost, but he didn’t care. He knew just where to find you later. 

His phone buzzed one last time as he was walking back to the church to help his mother set up for the seniors potluck. You had no panties on, your pussy dripping wet. He gulped, sliding a hand in his pocket and finding your panties, soaked with your juices from your orgasm he had given you earlier. He blushed, digging his hand deep in his pocket, making sure it wouldn't accidentally come out.

He knew just where to find you, and that fucking potluck couldn’t end soon enough so he could get back to business. Or rather, back to the business he would much rather attend to, rather than socialize with his mother and her friends at a church potluck, but he did have the pictures and videos to keep him company…

Until he nearly choked on his own drool, when you sent that video of you in his shirt using a toy to pleasure yourself, coming so hard you squirted all over his bed. 

“Ma. Go. Now.” 

[prettygreenpills]

Sharp - Larissa Weems

warnings: sh!, suicide attempt, hospitals, etc.

You quickly wrapped your arms and thighs with the bandage, biting on your lower lip. As soon as it covered your fresh cuts, you hissed from pain. The sterilized bandages were already working on healing your body.

“Shit-“ you whispered and sat down on the floor. The pain was running through your body and when you realized that it wasn’t helping with your bleeding at all, you got a little scared.

You looked around in the bathroom, where you were sitting on the floor. There was no towel, nothing you could use, Larissa probably put them in the washing machine.

The bandages were from blood in the following few seconds. You didn’t know what to do so you wrapped another one around the wounds and then another, just to stop the bleeding. However, it didn’t help at all and it was leaking through.

Your phone rang and it echoed in the bathroom. You quickly reached out to grab it and when you saw the name on the screen, your heart sunk.

Larissa.

You slid your finger on the screen and put the phone on a speaker.

“Yeah?”

“Y/n, darling where are you? We have a meeting in five minutes, you were supposed to be here half an hour ago,” Larissa said and you got scared. Your head started to hurt and breathing was hard.

“Issa- please come home,” you whispered into the phone because you didn’t have the strength.

“What’s wrong darling? Are you sick? What happened?” Larissa started immediately asking these questions and you swallowed hardly.

“Please come,” you whispered even weaker and you let the phone fall onto the floor but not on purpose. You started feeling lightheaded and cold sweat covered your whole body.

Your breathing was slow and you felt like you were becoming sick. Not knowing how much time passed since you hurt yourself, you kept taking breaths and just being there in the bathroom.

Your whole body slid down onto the floor. You were laying there and only thing what you were doing was breathing. When your sight became blurry and black dots started appearing in front of your eyes, you closed them.

The keys hit the doors. You didn’t know how much time passed, you didn’t even know what was happening. The sound of keys hitting the table rang in your ears and then you heard someone in heels rushing in the house.

“Y/n? Y/n!” Larissa screamed and you were too weak to navigate her. You just mumbled something but you were sure in that she couldn’t hear you.

The doors flew open. As Larissa saw you, she let out a loud scream, calling your name and she immediately rushed over to you, seeing you in a pool of blood.

“Y/n, what happened? Y/n! Can you hear me?”

“M-Mhm-“ you mumbled only and let your body rest.

“Where else Y/n?” Larissa asked as she started wrapping your arms with another package of bandages. “Where else?!”

“Thighs and stomach,” you said weakly and Larissa started working two times faster. The bandages were too tight and it hurt. When Larissa bandaged your thighs, you hissed loudly and then your heard her calling someone.

“911 what’s your emergency?”

“I- my girlfriend cut herself. The bleeding isn’t stopping-“ Larissa started and she was already crying.

“Okay Miss, I will need you to calm down. How are her vital functions?”

The next thing you remembered was the ambulance car. Someone walked inside of the house, they took you and immediately started with checking your body. You didn’t know who it was or what was happening, your mind was too blurry to notice those things around you.

“The bandages are leaking through, we need to change them.”

And with that everything went black.

Gasping loudly for some fresh air, you left your eyes closed. Feeling something soft under yourself, you immediately felt something coming up.

“A bucket-“

And with that you threw up into the bucket which someone was holding.

“Y/n, can you hear me? Y/n?” You heard a soft voice and you just swallowed hardly.

“This is only water to rinse your mouth,” another voice said and you took the water from that person. You kept your eyes still closed and as the water landed in your mouth, you immediately spit it out.

“How are you feeling Miss?” Someone asked you and you tried to open your eyes. The warm white room made your head hurt immediately and you closed your eyes shut again.

“I- too weak,” you answered that person and the next thing what happened was that someone put something onto your arm.

“I’ll just measure your blood pressure,” that someone said and when you felt something squeeze your arm so tight, you gasped.

“I- it’s pounding-“

“Darling it’s the procedure, you need to go through that,” Larissa said and when you recognized her voice, you started tearing up.

“Issa I-“ you started but the nurse shushed you. You kept looking at Larissa and you started crying more and more. When the nurse was done, you just bowed your head and closed your eyes. She took off the machine and with that she left the room.

“Larissa-“

“Shh darling,” she shushed you this time and got closer to you. Asking for a hug, you fell into her arms and she rested her chin on your shoulder.

“I am so sorry-“

“Darling you’re alright and that’s what matters okay? You’re fine, you will be fine,” Larissa said and she brushed your back with her fingers. That action of hers made you calm down and you let out a shaky breath.

“I-I don’t know what has gotten into me, I…” you wanted to say but you were out of words. And Larissa understood.

“It’s alright darling. We will get help. We will get through this together.” She whispered and you realized that you were crying. Larissa kept hugging you and you were letting your tears fall onto her shoulders.

[shamelesssunshine]

About a girl

Showki fanfic

Everything here is fiction and nothing represents the real person they're named after.

All pictures taken from random pinterest pins

Enjoy

TW. Alcohol and drugs

Ch.1. The girl

No lights, only moonlight.

Hyunwoo’s truck arrived at the same spot where the same loud, chaotic music was embracing the same careless people.

There was a mess all over the place: discarded empty plastic cups under messy bushes, snack’s empty bags that looked like they belonged to the previous century decorated every rock, big or small, and a few small, almost unnoticeable rubbers signaled someone had gotten lucky tonight… and if said luck was the good type there wouldn’t be any surprise in the following weeks.

Hyunwoo walked straight to the “big fire” as broke, drunk and stupid college students called the old trash can where the fire had been lit every Friday night to Sunday since everyone in that party could remember, it was usually fed with failed tests, old love letters and moldy leftovers, with the occasional pitch of weed to spice up the ambient.

You late. I thought you wouldn't come. - 

Hoseok, the hottest guy in the town, if you asked about the last stall in the guy’s bathroom where his name was just under Roseanne Park, nobody knew who did it, but it was a truth that couldn’t be denied. Therefore, nobody took it off either, offered Hyunwoo a cheap unopened beer and a cig.

Now my parents know I’m good at law stuff, but it’s hard to get rid of them. They expect me to be successful now. -

They both laughed; Hyunwoo’s parents owned a nice BBQ restaurant in the rich part of the town. It was nothing too glamorous, but it was still rich enough to keep him as a law major without asking him to work. That was kind of super well-off in a small town with only two supermarkets and a raggedy theatre.

Poor guy, can afford dreams, hopes and expectations. -

Hoseok was more of a regular person in the town; he was extremely handsome, but that was about it for his luck, no money, four siblings, not especially good at school and working part-time at one of the supermarkets to pay for his college. However, he’s been thinking about dropping off more than once now that his siblings are growing and showing skills at things. He may dream of being a model, but he could actually step down and provide real chances to others.

Let’s run away to Seul; you’d be a model, and I’ll be a family shame -

Both had been friends since they could remember, even though they were in pretty different life conditions. The town was small enough for people to cross their way into each other. They grew up together and went through thick and thin already; they’ve shared everything they could along the way: toys, emotions, resources and even girls.

Both were popular enough to have each their fair share of girlfriends, affairs and lovestruck, to the point of being called dangerous and unserious. Luckily, they weren’t girls, and their lives would've been way too difficult at that point.

The night grew old, and everyone got drunk, forgetting their problems. New couples were made, some broke up, and some swore eternal love. Hoseok found the love of his life, an unknown girl from a nearby town who’s probably using a fake name and won’t come back to his mind ever again.

Now Hyunwoo had too much beer, and nature was calling him, so he went to the far end of the party where there were more chances to find a couple doing funny stuff than to see your further away than your nose, found a lone three, undid his zipper and let himself go, eyes closed realizing he was dizzy. Now, his mouth had a bitter aftertaste of beer. He was annoyed and disgusted by everyone in the party, so he turned around, ready to leave, when he heard a gasping sound. It took him a few seconds to focus his eyesight, but then he saw her.

She was there: pale, thin, long black hair, looking almost like a ghost, but weirdly, the ghost looked scared. They both looked each other up and down, and she looked more scared than before. Did he forget to zip his pants? He checked he was fine.

Sorry is something-

NO! Sorry I didn’t see anything, bye, sorry -

She left so suddenly and pretty fast, too, it took him a few seconds to react and follow her, but when he did, she was already out of sight behind some tree or maybe jumped into a bush? Who could tell? Not him.

He let her go and went back to where he parked his truck. He should've followed her she could have been lost in the goods he hadn’t seen her before. Therefore she wasn't form here. 

He turned around, ready to look for her, but she was in the woods, and she wasn’t from here. She looked scared and ran off as soon as she had the chance. Was she doing something? Someone?

He returned to the path to his truck, but she was all dressed and looked pretty. Girls who do someones in the woods end up all messy and with missing clothes, maybe she was just lost

maybe she was.

maybe she wasn’t…

alone? With someone?

Was she real? He was pretty drunk. Could someone have put something on the fire? He arrived late and didn’t start it himself.

He slapped his face hard, took a moment, entered his truck, started the engine and left; he’d check if Hoseok were still alive tomorrow. He was looking at ghosts and ready to throw up. It was time to go home.

[howdy-is-canon]

ok SO…………… imagine a world where howard and andy met while howard and carolyn were still together.

we have to think about the stage of howard's life that he was in at this time: he does NOT know that he's aro OR ace, so, uh, this changes a lot already because beforehand, he had already split up with carolyn, and had realised he was aroace, prior to meeting andy, which is why he ends up helping andy to realise his identity also. this doesn't necessarily need to change cuz howard can still realise hes aroace, break up with carolyn, and thru discussions and coming to terms with it himself, this would still help andy to come to the same conclusion about himself. i do think it's harder for andy to figure it out for himself considering he's not been in a relationship as such, ever, so it's one of those, “maybe i haven't found the right person” or “maybe i just need to experience it to understand” things… 

anyway let us consider the DYNAMICS here because…. much to consider here… it does resemble a sort of love triangle, if we're gonna be typical and romantic, but i feel this situation is neither of those things, so, lol. this is a dude in a relationship with a friend he's never been attracted to out of a feeling of obligation, realising he's a whole other orientation, ending it, and simultaneously building a friendship with someone else, and over a course of months to years coming to realise the kind of relationship that would work for him that happens to be with this guy. not like, sorry carolyn, i met someone else. lol. it would have ended regardless.

so anyway… probably howard DOES tell carolyn like, oh i trained up someone new today, he's called andrew, he seems nice but terrified. carolyn probably jokes about howard being the one to scare him, on account of his :| vibes, and howard admits he wasn't thrilled to have to train someone and it may have come across at first but he decided he likes this guy and hopes he didnt make him feel bad……… 🥺 

so two things are happening here: howard and andy are building a friendship, goofing around, laughing about carrot pants; and howard and carolyn are. i dunno. not doing that. i think they've been getting on fine but everything kind of immediately changed when they went from friends to “dating” and he felt pressure to be a certain kind of person to her now, what is a boyfriend, what do boyfriends do, am i being affectionate enough, etc. which he kind of blamed on Society or something at first before he realised most people WANT to do those things and aren't secretly lamenting them. and, gasp, that's why they form romantic relationships. 

AND. okay this feels bad. but when i was with tom i never mentioned him to people. my family obviously knew and i did sometimes talk about him, but not much, and mostly for functional purposes lol. i remember i was working at pearson the year i met louie when me and tom broke up, and i remember telling tom about louie, but i couldnt bring myself to say the word “boyfriend” out loud so i never mentioned tom to louie LOL uhh……. i can see howard just never really bringing up that he has a girlfriend until they break up. tbh. and probably he's acting spaced out at work after it happens, and andy's like, hey what's up. and howard is like umm. it's hard to explain.

and he's probably like. idk if they talk about it AT work, maybe andy asks howard at lunch or, when they're just standing around at some point lol. somewhere a little more private ya know, in the back. i know how supermarkets work……… and howard's like ok so…… i was kind of… in a relationship… i know it's probably weird that i didnt mention it before now, but it's because, umm. okay, this is gonna sound crazy, (it's fine, says andy) but, ok, we were friends in school, right, and i don't really know why that changed, because i don't think i ever actually saw her as anything else, but, i mean it was her that… expressed an interest… and i guess i just went along with it ‘cause that's how it goes, or so i thought, and it's a bit stupid really ‘cause we were actually really good friends until then. and like, i don't know if we will be again. now. ‘cause, fair enough, she didn’t take it very well.

andy: what did you tell her…?

howard: dunno, i just fuckin’, uh, had a mental breakdown or something and she kind of got the picture. (he’s kind of laughing at himself in a bemused way lol) … and then she asked me if i was gay. and i'm like, i don't fuckin’ know. i don't think i'm anything.

andy: that seems a weird thing to ask.

howard: well, okay. don't think anything of this, but, i don't make friends very often, so the fact i've brought you up a handful of times in conversation is apparently a good reason to think i've been secretly gay this whole time. which if i am, then it's a secret to me an’ all.

andy: wait, did i come up in your break-up conversation with your girlfriend?

howard: look, it's her that brought it up. (he kinda shrugs and holds his hands up here)

andy: no, it's fine, just… (i think andy is trying not to laugh here. very serious conversation.) it feels a bit like i'm part of a love triangle or something. 

howard: yeah, ya homewrecker. it's all your fault.

andy: i will not be held responsible for this!

howard: nah. it would've ended anyway.

andy: you're still making it sound like i had anything to do with this.

howard laughs at this. an exasperated little chuckle. i was going to say he runs a hand through his hair but this is, in fact, buzzcut era howard we're talking about. probably he just rubs his fuzzy head a bit lol.

howard: no, i know.

andy: are you doing okay, though?

howard: yeah… it's all good. thanks. sorry to bring you into it.

andy: don't be! i asked.

howard: yeah, but, just the stuff carolyn said about you.

andy: well that was her, not you. but i'd rather know about it than not.

howard: okay. fair.

i guess it trails off after this. but more conversations will be had i am sure. andy would check in with howard the next time they see each other. at some point there would be a conversation about howard's guilt over not being what carolyn wanted, and he felt “like a right dickhead” for pulling the whole it's not you it's me, thing, but it literally IS him and not her, it's what HE lacks. and andy says something about how howard doesnt owe anyone feelings he simply does not have and it's kind of absurd to think otherwise. 

as for how howard and carolyn's relationship is faring at this point — probably they've occasionally messaged each other and intended to stay friends. after the initial upset i think she does say she just had to process it and it's not his fault he feels like he does, but she doesn't understand why he ever thought it was a good idea to start going out if he never felt that way about her. he's been unpacking this himself before this conversation. he says he just liked her, and cared about her, and he thought that's what that was, and had nothing else to compare it to. he says, he doesn't want her to think he didn't care about her just because it wasn't in the right way. he's probably getting a little bit upset, a little bit agitated at this point. at the way he is. at how it just could never have worked, and it's his fault.

i actually don't know at what point the words aromantic or asexual first come up. i've had it that howard was the first one to adopt these labels, although he's less of a googler than andy, but it makes sense because stan's his brother and he's up to date on all the lingo and his friend rees is aroace don't you know. and howard does talk to stan about things. perhaps in more detail than with andy at this point since they hadn't really known each other for that long yet.

i think i still like it how it was; howard figures it out, tells andy at some point, bla bla bla, time passes. thoughts are percolating in andy's brain. months go by, he's started university, he's feeling how different he is to everyone (it's the autism, baby! get ready!), there's that thing about that guy who tries to flirt with him and he tells him he's already taken cuz he doesn't want to straight up reject the guy, and maybe a little bit for clout (he thinks, okay, well i have no friends here but at least they will know that i have someone outside of this place!)... and howard does come over a few times, and he is assumed to be the boyfriend, and i dont know yet how andy ends up explaining this one, but i think howard has a grand old time pretending to be andy's boyfriend lol. 

perhaps……… in classic sitcom fashion…… this leads to howard playing the part, putting an arm around andy, messing up his hair, giving him a widdle kiss on his widdle head 👉👈 and this is how they kind of get used to these casual touches. and maybe, just maybe, andy is SO touch-starved, and howard is kind of lamenting how these kinds of interactions seem to be exclusive content reserved only for those in romantic relationships. and maybe they talk about it a little bit. maybe they shyly admit to each other how they think it feels kinda nice. and maybe andy clarifies he's never felt any romantic feelings for anyone either, he is pretty sure, just in case howard was worried about that. and maybe the fake-dating scenario is actually the catalyst for all of Howdy. imagine that. wwooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaauuuuhkghg dying noises

also not sure how carolyn sits within all of this. i'm sure her and howard are talking a lot less, but still talking. probably they meet up now and again, as before. it seems okay, but howard probably actually finds it really hard to bring up andy, because! now i see the drama. if she realises howard and andy end up in some kind of a committed relationship, regardless of whether it's romantic or platonic or whatever the hell, i feel she may lose her mind lol. she’d probably be retrospectively filling in the blanks of what led to her and howard's ultimate demise, even though as i said, it really did not have anything to do with andy and would’ve always happened. but she would blame it on andy and think howard a liar. i imagine it could turn into a bit of a fight. she's calling him a liar and saying she felt bad for him and all this time it WAS because he met someone else. and howard is riled by this and asks WHY she felt bad for him, is it because he can't feel romantic love? does that make him worthless? is that the only thing that makes a person worth anything? 

(insert moses sumney “doomed” lyrics because im still insane about that song: if lovelessness is godlessness, will you cast me to the wayside? well i feel the peeling of half-painted ceilings reveal the covering of a blank sky)

(in fact another moses sumney lyric, from “don't bother calling”, which kind of encapsulates howard's guilt around not being enough for carolyn: i don't know what we are, but all i know is i can't go away with you with half a heart)

(i need a separate document just for moses sumney lyrics. but like. howard before he finds his little situation with andy mood, from “me in 20 years”: i'm left wondering if it's written on my urn that i'd burn alone like a star

(btw this is not howard's kind of music but i think andy would like it and i think it would absolutely murder him lyrically, and then he would show it to howard and it would murder howard as well. lol. anyway literally not relevant right now.)

umm… so maybe this is the bitter end of howard's friendship with carolyn, probably not, but at least it can never be how it was again. there is the potential for carolyn to learn and understand, but i don't know if this happens while they are friends. as i say, once howard unpacks some trauma, i think that carolyn not Getting It is not the biggest issue anymore. i think seeing her after this point would literally send him into some kind of a panic attack honestly. 

we know that at some point howard and andy decide to explore some intimate acts LOL i’m such a prude just say sex. but not really tho. they don't get very far. anyway i don't know if this is the trigger for the delayed-onset ptsd or no. i mean, probably? which means that howard and carolyn could have been friends still for several years until he simply has to cut ties with her. but perhaps it's been tapering off anyway. he's probably been feeling kind of weird about it for a long time and probably somewhere deep in the bowels of his mind he has known that he’s only been continuing their friendship to compensate for how he couldn't be the thing that she wanted, and he thinks he at least owes it to her to be a good friend. he's just like me fr.

and then… and then… i think that’s enough for now

[unluckyhoneybee]

Mine (Daniel Ricciardo)

1. Pierre and George. It's not the first time he catches them. This time he decides to tell you.

Note: I know nothing about these people's lives or sexualities, it's just fiction. If you don't like it please don't read it.

Warning: +18. bi sex (four-way); m+m, f+m; oral sex (for everyone); penetrative sex (p in v). No condom, let's say they are using other method (not mentioned)

"She is so pretty. It's insane" Pierre said.

You were laughing with Michael Italiano right in front of McLaren's hospitality.

"She really is"

"I still don't know how he did it" Pierre joked.

"Well, because he is just as pretty as she is." George simply said.

Pierre gasped and looked at the brit.

"What? He is handsome, mate"

Pierre blushed. It was something he obviously know. But he was too scared to say it out loud. He admired George for it.

"They make a good couple."

Pierre hummed.

"I kind of had a crush on her. Before I knew she was dating Danny" George confessed.

Pierre chuckled.

"Welcome to the club, then"

What they didn't know is that certain Australian was right there, behind a thin plastic wall hearing their little conversation.

He felt flattered. He had flirted with both and that was obvious. George had always made it clear, he was attracted. But Pierre? No. Pierre was all secret glances from afar and discreet brushing hands while he walked pass him. And you? He felt this weird adrenaline kick whenever he catch them glancing at you. Because yes, it wasn't the first time.

................

"Baby" Daniel whispered against your cheek. You had just had the most mind blowing sex in weeks and you were laying in him. You breath was so peaceful and you were so calm.

"Mhm"

"I caught the guys looking again"

You looked up.

"Pierre and George?"

Danny nodded and kissed your lips.

"And..."

"Don't you think we could..."

"Give them a little surprise?" You finished for him.

He smiled. You were a little freak, just like him.

"Mhm"

You smirked and climbed over him, sitting right on his hard member and leaning to devour his mouth.

"Will you let them fuck me this time? Or will they sit and watch like Max" You said slowly grinding your centre on him.

He groaned.

"Who do you want to get fucked by? Just tell me and I will give them to you"

You chuckled.

"Only you"

He kissed your lips and smiled on them.

"Only mine, huh"

"Just as you are only mine"

................................

"Where's YN? I saw her on the race?" Pierre casually asked.

You name made George peak over Alex's shoulder and forget about his conversation.

"She stayed on the hotel" Danny simply said.

"Is she feeling good?" George asked jumping in.

Daniel felt a wave of satisfaction. He had them both on his palm. He couldn't wait.

"She is. She was just tired"

You were. You were shaking when he left you. It was part of your game. It was what you liked. It had been like that with Max, Jenson and Danny's friend from home.

Right after the race and a good and warms shower together, he had made you lay on bed, opened your legs and dive in. Like that he had eaten you out for so long. You were a whimpering mess, overstimulated and edged on the bed. He had to help you with your clothes. With the white fishnet and underwear you had chosen for that day. And then, his pink and green shirt. So funky and party like in contrast with the expensive and delicate underwear you were wearing.

You looked beautiful like that. I won't take long. No touching.

"There is something..." Daniel started. "I heard you the other day. After press"

Pierre and George exchanged a look. A terrified look. Had they fucked up?

"So you think my girl is pretty, huh?"

George swallowed. If he heard that...

Pierre didn't moved.

"I won't bite, guys" yet he wanted to add.

"She is so beautiful. But we... We didn't meant to offend you, Danny." Pierre said quickly, almost tripping on his English.

"You didn't".

"What?"

"You didn't offend me. Why would you? My girlfriend is beautiful." Daniel simply said. He drank from his beer and a little drop scraped his lip. He was quick cleaning it with his thumb.

Both men looked at him. Pierre felt like choking on his air. Meanwhile, George was trying to think of Toto wearing granny panties in order to not get hard.

Daniel felt hot.

"The thing is... I told her."

"What?" George gasped.

"Yeah, I did. She told me she wanted to talk to you. Both of you."

Pierre looked at the brit, who was looking at Danny with big eyes.

"What does when want to talk about?"

"Well dear Russell George, you will have to come with me and see"

"To go were" Pierre asked.

"Our room"

Pierre swallowed.

"Do you want us to go to your room and talk with your girlfriend?"

"Yes. Talk with my girlfriend"

The taxi drive was fun. Both of them were too nervous. And Danny was just sitting there on the front, talking to the driver as if nothing was happening.

George was thinking of you. Did you wanted to fuck him? You? He knew Danny was into him. It was obvious by his flirting. But you? How could you?

Pierre on the other side... He knew he was good with women. On the other hand... What would Danny do? Would he stay and watch? Would he participate? Daniel wasn't the most straight man he knew.

They found themselves waiting for Daniel to open the door.

Meanwhile, inside you situated yourself on the bed. You knelt on it and fixed your clothes and hair. Ready.

Daniel smiled when he saw you. You really were the prettiest. And he knew how desperate and wet you were so... Yeah, even prettier. He could still taste you on his mouth.

You smiled at his sight, you had chosen the clothes for him. With shaky hands, you had wrapped the chains around his neck.

"Hi, baby" You said sweetly with a smile.

"Hi, beautiful"

As soon as they had you on sigh, Pierre and George gasped. You looked like an angel. They had seen Daniel so many times with that shirt and now it looked huge on you. It was open and the white set you were wearing looked perfect on your skin. And those fishnets? Beautiful.

Daniel walked to you and he gave you a deep kiss. You hummed on his mouth and he pulled back smiling.

"They agreed to come" He said caressing your cheeks. "Now, do they wanna stay?"

You looked over Danny's shoulder. George was slowly closing the door. The clasp made Daniel smirk. Pierre looked at the brit and took a deep breath. He was already hard. He had gotten hard the moment he saw yours and Danny's tongue dancing together.

"I think they want to stay" You whispered while making eye contact with them.

Daniel leaned and kissed your cheek, then you jaw and then your neck. You were so desperate to come that the softest kiss made you whimper.

"How pretty is she guys?" He asked while turning to his friends.

George gulped and Pierre took a step closer.

"So pretty, Daniel"

"George?"

"Beautiful, Danny"

"And you know what?" Daniel climbed on the bed behind you. His arms snaked around you and you shivered. Big hands caressed softly your skin. "She is so sensitive... The sounds she make..."

Pierre looked at George. He couldn't believe this was happening. He had both of you there, on your bed. You were there waiting for him. Both of you. George was nervous. More nervous now.

"George."

The brit looked at Daniel.

"Cat got your tongue?"

You smiled and played with Danny's hands.

"Are you two really okay with this?"

"We are. We talked about it" You said. Daniel kissed your cheek.

"So..."

"The only rule is that only I get to fuck her" Daniel said while diving to kiss your neck. He bit your skin and you meowled softly.

"Why are we here then?" Pierre asked walking closer to the bed.

"Well... There are so many things to do, right YN?"

You nodded and turned your face to him. Daniel kissed you deep and grabbed your breast with his hands. You moaned as your tongues played.

"Fuck..." Pierre groaned.

"Tell them what we did after the race."

Danny kept playing with your breast as he devoured your skin.

"Da-Danny ate me out... For hours" You sighed. Daniel moved one of his hands lower and his fingers rubbed you over your panties. "He is so good with his mouth... But he didn't let me cum"

George gasped. How could Danny do that to such a pretty thing? He couldn't wait to see you cumming. He knew you'd look perfect.

"And why is that?"

Daniel slipped his fingers under the waistband and rubbed slow circles on your clit.

"B-Because he wanted me nice and wet for you guys."

"And if we hadn't come here, then what?" Pierre asked.

"I would have let him fuck me into this bed for hours"

"Good girl" Daniel said against your hair. "Only mine, right?"

"Only yours" You whispered back. You laid your head on his shoulder and let yourself enjoy the feeling of his fingers in you.

George and Pierre didn't know what to do. They wanted some action too. George was dying to feel you and Danny. Pierre was a bit stuck. He was nervous. He wanted to participate but didn't know how. He had never been with a guy before.

Daniel taking your panties off made them snap. He was gently playing with your pussy. And you were softly whimpering.

"Fuck mate..." Pierre elbowed George, who had already taken his jacket off.

A loud moan made them move faster. Soon both of them were only in there underwear and Danny was smiling.

"Look at them baby, so ready and eager for us. How hard they are... Only because of you"

"No"

George made you open your eyes.

"You are hot too, Danny" He said nervouslym

You smiled and Daniel slid two fingers in you. You were desperate and dripping wet, it was so easy for him.

"He really is..." You said looking into George blue eyes. "He wants you too, guys"

Daniel kissed your cheek and neck.

Pierre was almost shaking. You were like the couple for him. He wanted to be you so bad, he wanted to feel Danny's hands on his neck and his lipd. He wanted to be Danny so bad. He wanted to feel your mouth on him and your sweet hands on his skin.

Daniel spanked your pussy and you moaned, hiding your fave on your boyfriend's chest. He wrapped his fingers around your throat and you panted, but soon he was touching you again, so the mix of sensations made you spiral into deep pleasure.

George thought that he wanted to feel you too. So he knelt on the bed. Daniel looked at him and smiled.

"What do you want, George?"

You had your eyes closed, completely lost on pleasure, not even caring about the three men around you.

"Can I?"

"Of course you can, lay on your belly"

George obeyed fast. He would do anything Danny told him. Both of them would. Pierre just needed a push.

"Do you want George to eat you?"

You nodded eagerly, looking into your boyfriend's eyes. He kissed your forehead and took his fingers off you.

"Open your pretty mouth, George"

George did. You opened your eyes so you could watch him such Danny's fingers. The aussie was so pleased with George. So obedient. Just how they liked them. George hummed around the older driver fingers and you sighed. He looked so beautiful with your boyfriend's fingers on his mouth.

Meanwhile, Pierre was thinking of running away. Not because he didn't want this, but because he was scared as fuck. He had never been with a guy and now he had two. He thought that if he left now that you three were so focused, you wouldn't notice. He would go to his room and touch himself in the shower to the image on his head.

"Now, eat my girl's pussy very slowly. That's how she likes it" Daniel needed to remind everyone you were his. That was his thing. He loved to see how others got to touch you but not like him. Same as you.

And as George dive in you, using his tongue and lips, Daniel looked at the French.

Pierre gasped when Daniel caught him staring.

"Everything okay?"

Pierre nodded slowly.

Daniel decided that he needed some help. Pierre couldn't spend the whole night standing there with that hard on on his boxers. He couldn't let him go untouched. What a loss.

Daniel laid you gently on the bed and you closed your eyes, feeling the bliss of George's delicate tongue he was so gentle with you. So Daniel thought you were in good hands and he was more needed somewhere else.

The aussie got up and Pierre took a step back.

"What's up, Gasly?" He said while walking to him and taking his shirt off.

"I've never done this" He confess and blush crept on his chest and neck.

He looks so pretty like this. Daniel thought. I like them vulnerable. He almost laugh at his reference about well, himself. You would call him idiot if he had spoken out loud.

"A threesome? Or well, foursome. It's our first four way too." With his long fingers, Daniel brought Pierre closer by pulling his waist. That Pyry does a good job. Daniel moved his hand up, cupping the underside of Pierre's chest. He has good boobs. "It's fine. Just think this is a night with friends. We could be having wine and eating pizza but instead George is eating my girlfriend. Not a big deal"

"I've had threesomes." Pierre couldn't look at Danny's eyes. Instead, he was focused on his tattoos. Then Danny brushed and he had to bite his lip. "But not with guys"

"I won't touch you if that's what you mean" He said although he never stopped playing with Pierre's nipple. "I understand that maybe you are not into..."

"I am"

"Are you?"

This wasn't the Pierre Danny knew. This was a different Pierre. That cocky facade was gone, he was at his mercy. This Pierre wasn't the Pierre everyone else saw.

He nodded.

"So if I..." With one hand, Danny cupped Pierre's cheek and leaned to lick his lips. Pierre panted and open his mouth. "Can I kiss you"

The French nodded.

So Danny kissed Pierre. He kissed him so deeply that the younger one moaned because of it. Daniel and you had talked about this so many times. For you two he had the prettiest mouth of the grid. Daniel couldn't wait for you to have a taste of those plump lips.

Pierre pulled back breathless and looked into Danny's eyes.

"Better?" Danny asked.

Pierre nodded and kissed him again. He even let his hands wonter to Danny's ass, who giggled on his mouth.

"I see, I see." Daniel looked over his shoulder. "I think YN would appreciate a lot if you'd go there and help George"

Pierre nodded but almost faints when Daniel left a kiss on his shoulder.

The aussie observed how George moved to the side and made some space for Pierre. Soon, you were moaning like mad as the two boys put everything they knew on use.

Neither of them had done it before, share a woman like this with someone else. But they fell into pace quickly. George liked using the tip of his tongue more, while Pierre prefered long and deep strokes with flat tongue.

Daniel smiled proud when you opened your eyes and smiled at him. He was so in love with you.

You reached your hand for him and he walked to you. You pulled him in for a kiss and reached your hands to his trousers. You palmed him and he gasped on your mouth. Edging you for do long also had effects on him. He had been painfully hard and he wanted nothing more than to be in you. Buy he could wait a bit more.

He could feel a subtle change on your moans. He looked at the guys and they were currently using both tongues in you.

"You are doing so good. She is gonna cum soon, right baby? What a pair of good boys."

You moaned in agreement, grabbing Danny's hand. George was trying so hard to not touch himself. He didn't know if he was allowed. Meanwhile, Pierre couldn't care less. He was touching himself over his boxers. He needed a release and he needed it soon.

"Are you feeling good? Tell them"

A soft slap in your nipple sounded in the whole bedroom, followed by a whimper.

"Yes. I'm feeling so good. They are so good to me."

The orgasm washed soon over you. Danny cuddled you close and praised you for how good you have been to them. You closed your eyes and shook hards. The moans leaving your lips were so pretty. After the whole afternoon waiting for this, you finally felt relieved and pleased.

George and Pierre pulled back when you tried to giggle away from them, feeling too overstimulated after so much.

You looked at them and smiled. They looked so handsome with your juices on their face. They were both blushing deep. They had a crush on you for a while, both of them thought of trying to flirt with you before knowing you were there with Danny. Now, they had made you cum.

"Good boys." Danny praised them "Now kiss"

George gasped, but Pierre was the most shocked one. Kiss Danny was one thing, kissing George was another.

"Only if you want to" You whispered. When Danny got all dominant he sometimes forgot to ask for permission.

George swallowed deep. It's not that he didn't want to. Same to Pierre. He couldn't move, he didn't know how to start. Gladly, you were there to help them. You moved closer and cupped George's cheeks. You always had a soft spot for his pretty face and big eyes. You kissed him slowly, savouring yourself on his mouth and playing with his tongue.

Pierre couldn't stop looking at your mouth and the way you kissed George, he wanted that too.

Daniel had taken the opportunity to get rid of his trousers, without stopping looking. He couldn't miss his girl messing with the two guys.

When you pulled back from George and looked at Pierre, the French knew what he had to do. He leaned to kiss you. Just like, Danny. He thought. It was apparent you were used to kissing each other because apart from the difference between your mouths, you felt the same way. Looked at Daniel, who was right next to him. He thought he might be a ghost because he didn't hear him move. Danny was quick, he cupped his cheeks and kissed him. George moaned. This was better than he had ever imagined. And when he pulled back, you and Pierre were looking. His eyes went to Pierre's and any of them gave it a second thought. They kissed under your and Dan's gazes. Your boyfriend kissed your forehead and then your cheek.

When Pierre and George pulled back, they were even more flustered than before.

"Well, that was nice. Wasn't it baby?"

"It was" You told Danny. He kissed you.

"Do you want to give these guys a reward?"

You nodded and bit your lip.

"How do you want them?"

You patted the bed.

"Lay please"

Both of them climbed onto the bed and lay against the headboard, with was kind of funny for Danny. You knelt between them and giggled your ass, earning a spank from Danny.

The Aussie reached for his pink shirt and pulled it off your shoulders.

"I don't want you two to cum on it. It's too expensive" He said throwing it away.

Pierre swallowed at the sight of you. George had already reached for your bra and looking at you with his big blue eyes, he asked:

"Can I take this off?"

You nodded and helped him. The moment your chest was bare, Danny cupped your breast and was playing with your sensitive nipples.

"She likes to have them sucked."

Any of the others needed more orders. Soon you had them both licking and sucking your nipples. YOu moaned happily and ran your hands through their hair.

Daniel hugged you from behind and kissed your neck. You could feel him hard against your ass and wonder if he'd fuck you now. He loved to do it while you used your mouth on others.

"Oh guys" You whispered.

It felt good, but you wanted to please them too, so you pushed them until they were laying again.

You leaned over Pierre and kissed his chest while your finger traced George's muscles.

"You are so handsome, guys"

"Not more than me" Danny joked behind you.

You rolled your eyes.

Leaving kisses over their skin and switching between them, you made your way down and soon you had George in your mouth and your hand on Pierre's balls. They were both in awe looking at you.

"I understand now why you are always smiling, mate" Pierre told Danny when you moved to him and deepthroated him with no warning.

Daniel only laughed hard. To be fair, he was a bit jealous. Both of them looked so good and fucked out, only because of you. He wanted that some.

You mouthed your way down to Pierre's ball and sucked them as you moved your hand faster over George. The brit whimpered and leaned against the french.

Daniel kissed your shoulder and caressed your sides.

"Maybe we could share, baby"

Both guys looked at Daniel. He wanted to...

"If they are in" You added.

George found your dynamic quite fun. Daniel was impulsive and you always took careful steps.

"What do you say'" You looked at them.

They both nodded. Pierre swallowed hard and George bit his lip.

"Okay" George said.

"Yeah." Pierre felt more relaxed now, but he still could believe this was happening. He couldn't belive that Daniel Ricciardo was caressing the inside of his thigh as your moved your hand around his tip.

Soon, both of you were working in tandem. George and Pierre were so hypnotized. You had your mouth on George and hand on Pierre, contrary to Danny.

"F... Fuck" Pierre groaned when Daniel took him fully on his mouth. Danny had his eyes closed and was humming with each movent.

You were sucking George tip and he was breathing so hard. Again, they could nocite how you were much calmer, with slower movements and taking your sweet time on George member. Meanwhile, Daniel was fully invested. He wanted Pierre to cum soon and nice. Hard.

"Oh, YN baby... You are so good" George whimpered.

"She really is" Daniel said pulling back. There was some saliva on his lips and you couldn't contain yourself. You kissed him deep, humming and smiling. You loved him so much.

Blowing a couple of guys together was something new for the both of you, but you were having such a good time. At some point, you were both on George, mouthing and kissing up and down while Danny had his hands on Pierre. The French was so lose now, he was leaning his head on George and Heaven left a couple of kisses on his neck.

George was so sensitive and responsive, so having Danny sucking his tip and you licking his balls was disastrous for him.

"I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna... Agh"

Soon, he came in both of you and his abdomen. You gasped in surprise.

"Oh fuck" He said whimpering and covering his face.

Danny locked his lips and smile.

"We are good, huh"

George opened his eyes and looked at him. He thought he would laugh or something, joke about how little he could last. But no, Daniel smiling so proud.

"Such a good team, baby" You sad kissing his cheek.

George felt his heart beating fast. He felt so nice, so high. You two were amazing.

Daniel kissed you deeply and you moaned as his fingers reached your pussy again. He hooked them on the fishnet and broke it.

"I'm gonna fuck you now" He whispered on your ear but loud enough for the others to hear. "And you will make Pierre cum with that pretty mouth of yours"

You nodded and looked at Pierre, who bit his lip and got comfortable on the bed.

When George had recovered enough and still a bit shaken, he got up to pick somethingto clean you both. When he came back, Danny was already between your legs. You were on your back and Pierre was kneeling next to your head.

He got closer and cleaned you first. You kept your eyes on him as you jerked the French and he felt intimidated. Your eyes were so intense.

"Give me a kiss" You told him once he had finished.

And he did, he kissed you nice and slow, sucking your lips and pulling them between his lips.

Danny was smiling. He loved how much you were enjoying yourself.

Pierre pinched your nipple and you moaned on George's lips.

Then, George cleaned Daniel, who just stayed there with a smile and then asked for a kiss too. George pulled back with a smile and laid next to you, watching the scene and feeling the exhaustion of the day coming to surface. It was always like this after cumming, but today it felt even more intense.

Pierre caressed your lips with his fingers and you opened your mouth for him.

"Be gentle, Pierre. Don't hurt her"

"I won't"

Daniel nodded and spit on your center before sliding in you, who moaned around Pierre.

It was truly a sight to be seen, George thought. You all looked amazing and he was proud of himself for this.

Daniel felt so good in you, he was being slow so you could work properly on Pierre. He wanted the French to cum first so he could fuck you nicely and how he wanted

And you knew it. It was a routine by now.

Pierre knew he wouldn't last long. He could feel it already close. He was being careful as Daniel said, but you felt amazing. You were so talented with his mouth. Every time you would push him deep, he would groan and gasp for air.

Daniel thought that he maybe needed something more, so he played with his nipples, which made Pierre giggle because he hadn't have anyone doing it to him before. But the little waves of pleasure that Daniel give him, were going directly to his member, were you were perfectly working your magic and moaning around.

Even when Danny was slow, the intense activities of the day had you still on the edge, you knew you wouldn't last.

At some point, Pierre grabbed your head and kept you still. Daniel stop breathing for a second before you touched his abdomen. He felt you were fine. Pierre came in your mouth with a loud moan and let you go.

You pulled back gasping for air but smiling so widely. You swallowed and showed the three men your clean tongue.

"Good girl" Daniel said finally relaxing.

You bit your lip and looked at Pierre.

"Kiss me"

And he did, tasting himself on your mouth and groaning. He hadn't cum so good in weeks.

Then you pulled back and made George kiss you too. The brit let a high pitch moan and you smiled. He was so cute.

Last but not less important, Daniel, who cupped you cheek and laid over you. As he kissed you, he started fucking you deeper and harder. You let a loud cry out and hid on his neck. Your nails were leaving red marks on him.

"Oh fuck baby" Daniel moaned on your ear.

"You feel so good, Danny. So big"

Pierre sat next to you and felt lost for a second. How would it feel? He didn't care which side, he couldn't push the thought out of his head. You two looked awesome, you were completely wrapped around Daniel and he was grabbing you so tenderly.

Danny had a funny ass move when he fucked, the French thought.

Then you let a sob out and both guys looked down at your face. It was George who reached to you, touching your hair gently.

"Oh fuck... I'm gonna come... Please Danny make me come"

"Of course I will, baby"

He sat on his heels and pulled your legs together. The new position was enough for you. You came hard and loud, grabbing into both guys at your sides but looking at your boyfriend, who didn't stop until he came. It was so erotic to see his thick neck blushed and tense, head falling back, lips open and eyes close as he emptied himself in you.

Daniel pulled back groaning and let you legs carefully fall on the bed. It had been intense and he needed a minute. Why having those two pair of blue eyes plus yours looking at him made him come so hard? After long seconds, he looked at the three of you. You seemed to have gone to heaven and back to earth for a second. George was playing your head while Pierre caressed your belly.

"Fuck. You are all so beautiful. So so beautiful" He said out of breath. "I'm so lucky to have had you three at the same time"

You smiled.

"Kiss?"

Daniel kissed you for long before moving to them.

"Thank you guys" He said looking between them. "Sometimes it's difficult to keep her happy. You see, three dudes..."

You lunched his elbow.

Daniel was the best after moments like this. He made them comfortable and both guys laughed happily. No pressure, no nerves, no uncomfortable post sex silence.

Ten minutes later, you were all tangled in bed afted a little reprimand from Danny's side.

You two had gone to the toilet, shared a couple of kisses and pleased smiles and when you came back they were getting dressed. Danny had called them a couple of idiots and had insisted about both of them being more than welcomed to spend the night. He had opened you favorite biscuit package and now you were all on the bed.

You had changed into more comfortable underwear and the three man were on his boxers. You were laying on Danny, your back on his chest as he rested again the headboard. George was laying with his head on your stomach and you were playing with his hair. Pierre was tucked under Danny's arms. All of you had thrown some blankets over and were watching TV and sharing the biscuits.

"So... Nobody fucks YN? Like ever?"

"Or Danny. We don't let anyone fuck us."

Both guys looked at you surprised. "What? Danny is not always a Dom"

"Spilling my secrets?"

You giggled and looked up asking for a kiss. Danny pecked your lips and nose.

"We don't let anyone fuck us at least the first time"

And the gasp they left was snough for Danny and you to laugh hard.

Wow. What a day.