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r4spb3rr13s · 8 months ago

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pro heroes meeting their feisty, mcbling gf

♱ bakugou, kirishima, midoriya, dabi

♱ pt.2 here pt.3 here

note: it’s me, i’m the feisty mcbling gf 😞

Katsuki has been on shift for what feels like hours. In reality… well it has been hours. He’s been patrolling a smaller, more mundane part of Tokyo, where all he’s done is help little old ladies with their groceries and scold kids for trying to steal candy.

He was dying to get home.

So, when he heard a scream five minutes from patrol ending, the groan he let out was loud, unprofessional and frankly, really douche-y of him. But still, he flew towards the alley it echoed from.

He turned the corner, expecting a damsel in distress…

Only to see you.

Beating a man with a Juicy Couture suede bag, wobbling on platform sandals.

While this man lets out the girliest, highest-pitched screams Katsuki has ever heard in his life.

“That’s.” Hit. “What.” Hit. “You.” Hit. “Get!” Big hit!

Katsuki blinks out of his trance and takes a booming step toward you. “What the fuck’s goin on?”

You gasp and look up, and Katsuki swears his heart is echoing out of his chest.

Your s/c skin is everywhere, from your jean shorts to the cleavage practically spilling out your leopard print zip-up, and as you straighten up, he catches a glimpse of a belly ring that makes him gulp.

Your hair frames your face with a pair of sunglasses at the top of your head, showing off a fantastic scowl. Glittery eyes are met with furrowed brows, decorated with piercings-galore on your face, and two big hoops either side of your head.

“This prick!” You punctuate it with a nudge of your painted-pink toe, “Tried to rob me! I kneed him in his tiny balls.”

Katsuki raises a brow. You take a minute to glare at the guy, still whimpering, before you strut towards him with narrowed eyes.

You hate to admit it, but Dynamight was hotter in real life. Soot is smeared on his cheek and the scowl on his face sends his ruby-red lasers shooting through you.

“What? You have a staring problem?” You ask with a hand on your hip. Every ounce of confidence you’re letting off is soooo clearly fake right now, but he doesn’t seem to notice.

He shakes his head and looks around you to the poor guy on the floor. He’s not going anywhere, still curled up in a feral position and cradling his nads.

Katsuki sweats.

“Alright, sweetheart-”

You try to pretend it doesn’t make your heart skip a beat.

“Sweetheart?” He freezes and looks down at your cocked brow. “At least take me out for a drink first, Mr. Dynamight, c’mon.”

He clears his throat awkwardly, “Shit- sorry, I didn’t- look, you’re okay, right? No injuries?”

You’re inspecting your nails at this point, trying to avoid looking at the muscles in his hero costume. “Huh? Nah, but he should probably get checked out. Am I good to go?”

You sound eager to leave, but you make no move to when he nods.

Instead, you stand, scrutinising him with crossed arms. Katsuki hates to admit it, but even standing a whole foot taller than you, you’re making the blond blush.

“Okay, what? You need somethin’?” He gruffly says.

You glance back at the idiot still on the floor, and he flinches at your gaze.

“You don’t need my number for a report or somethin’?”

The words leave your mouth sooner than you can stop them, but you keep your face cool as your turn around. God, you need a smoke after this.

Katsuki’s hearts skips a beat, but his lip quirks up and he huffs out a chuckle. He reaches into one his pockets, and passes you his phone.

He’s still blushing, but God that man is grinning as well.

:::

Eijiro is mid-lat pulldown when he hears you through the full blast of his headphones. Being the manly pro he is, he takes an earbud out to hear the commotion.

“When I say fuck off, I mean fuck off! What part of that isn’t get through your thick skull?”

Eijiro watched as you scream in a steroid-fueled gym-bro’s face. You’re jabbing a pink nail in his chest, neon pink shorts matching to a sports bra and a small hoodie on your top half.

He gets off the machine, and a loud clang echoes through the gym - you don’t even notice.

“What, too much muscle blocking your brain from working?”

The guy is getting ready to respond, an ugly, violent grimace on his face. As Eijiro steps behind you and crosses his arms, the guy thinks twice.

He nods at you, and turns away, practically running.

You huff and tuck a loose piece of hair behind your hair.

“What was that?”

You jump at the voice and spin around with a shout. A chest- Jesus Christ, he’s tall. You’re face-to-chest with a man covered in muscle, a sharp-toothed smile and spiky, red hair to match it.

“Oh!”

…

He raises a brow and smiles at you.

A blush is fighting it’s way onto your face, but you’re too cool for that. Way too cool. So you clear your throat and stop staring at his adorable face for a minute.

“He wasn’t taking no for an answer,” You huff and cross your arms.

Eijiro frowns, “Shit, that sucks. Do you come here often?”

…

It’s your turn to raise a brow.

His face turns as red as his hair when he realises how stupid that sounded. It’s weirdly endearing watching such a large man blush and panic in front of you.

“N-no, like, I can get him banned if you’re a regular. I know the owners, so-”

“Where do I know you from?” You cut him off, doing mental gymnastics.

Eijiro freezes as he watches you. Your thick lashes touch your brows as you go wide-eyed, staring at him intently. So intently, he’s terrified to move a muscle.

You click your fingers and point a sparkly nail at his chest, “Red Riot! I knew I recognised you from somewhere.”

He grins and shrugs. “Yeah, that’s me.”

“I mean,” You trail off for a minute, using all your self-restraint to not blush or stutter in front of this fine-ass man, “if you ever wanted to come to rescue again, I could just give you my number?”

Eijiro has never grabbed his phone faster in his life.

:::

Izuku has been caught in the midst of little fans. Children are detaching themselves from parents, flying away from friend groups to crowd around for his autograph. He’s reminded again why he always wears a cap and glasses when he goes to the mall.

He just needed to pick up a pair of boxers, for Gods sake.

A little boy comes hurtling at him, but such is the norm. What he doesn’t see is the girl sprinting after him- sprinting in platform heels that is.

Jeans cling to you tighter than your zebra print top, and the tiny handbag on your shoulder keeps slipping down. Every step you take is a loud jingle with the massive array of jewellery you have on, and star-shaped clips in your hair keep slipping out.

“Deku! You’re the coole-”

“Isamu! Get back here!” You screech. Your sister was going to kill you if she knew the one time you took your nephew out for a little trip to the mall, you lost him.

Watching him talk to a stranger was almost the cherry on top.

You come to a skidding stop, somehow not hurtling over on your open-toed death machines, and grab the 5 year old by the armpits. Isamu let’s out an excited shriek and smiles at you.

Then he points to the guy.

That guy being the number one hero in Japan.

You nearly drop your nephew.

“Oh my God-”

“I’m so sorry-”

You both speak at the same time, then shut up, and just stare at each other like two idiots. He’s not in his costume - duh, idiot, he’s at the mall?- but he looks just as good as he does with his face plastered all over Tokyo.

Strong arms are straining the seams of his black shirt, and his dark hair is brushing the nape of his neck- it looks so soft-

“I’m really sorry, I should have come out with my hat on, sunglasses-”

“Please do not apologise for looking that good,” You mutter and roll your eyes. Then you freeze. Then you both look at each other, while you nibble your lip and smear your lipgloss everywhere.

“Deku! Can I have your auto map!” Isamu screeches from your arms, wiggling like a worm. It’s getting hard to hold him, so you plop him down and hold his hand instead.

“Autograph, buddy, not auto map,” You whisper in his ear.

Izuku’s heart skips a beat. You are gorgeous, silly and amazing with kids- I mean, what else could he really ask for?

He nods and crouched to Isamu’s height.

“Who am I making it out to, then?”

Isamu screams his government name so loud you want to cover your ears, but you just smile awkwardly at Izuku crouching under you.

He looks at you with his big, doe eyes and a soft smile. “What about you?”

“Oh, no, I don’t want an autograph-”

“Your name?”

Oh shit. You mutter it and watch with a smile as the pro scrawls on a notebook he miraculously pulled out from his arse. His round, perky-

“There you go, Isamu. It was great meeting you,” He pats your nephew’s head, who is practically beaming. “It was nice meeting you too, Y/n,” he adds, and turns away with a wave.

As you walk away, Isamu thrusts the paper in your hand.

“LOOK AT IT AUNTIE Y/N!!”

‘if it’s not too forward, id like you text me sometime y/n :)’ and next to the note is his number.

Cheeky bitch.

:::

Dabi has no fucking idea how he ended up in a bar blasting Kesha from the speakers with millennial women screaming ‘this was my party song!’ but he hates it.

Until he sees you.

You’re in the tiniest jean skirt he’s ever seen, and your ass cheeks are so close to popping out. If you’d just stopped swaying your hips and bend over, he’d get a glimpse-

But you turn around, and he watches you twist and turn in a matching halter top, jewellery adding rhythms to the music.

Dabi swears he has never seen anything as captivating as your baby pink lips mouth along to Die Young. God, was he really thinking that? In relation to Kesha? You must be special, he thinks to himself.

He makes no move, though. He sits at the bar, watching you tip back fruity cocktails and teeter on your fur-covered boots.

He looks away for a second, he swears, and suddenly you’re on the bar stool next to him. Not just sat, but staring. Like, blatantly staring right at him.

He mirrors you, leaning on his palm and watching you.

You’d be lying if you tried to say his cerulean eyes weren’t doing something to you, but there were more pressing issues at hand.

“You’ve been staring at me all night.”

It’s a fact, he has been.

A smile curls onto his lips, and he shifts so he’s closer to you. “Have I? Didn’t notice…”

You’re drunk. Like, much too drunk, because his face is a blur- a handsome blur though. You are aware enough to tell he’s staring at your tits, though.

You click your fingers in his face and he looks back up at you. There’s a moment on his face where he looks shocked, but a bigger smirk replaces it.

“Sorry, hun-”

“Hun? What am I, 5?”

He leans forward, and the overwhelming stench of a beach fire is fighting with your Britney Spears perfume. The air starts to smell like burnt sugar around you, and it’s weirdly compelling.

“What do you want me to call you then?”

“Well, you’ll need my number to call me.”

It takes you a minute to realise how dumb that was- you’re drunk and that is not what he meant, but it made him drop the cool boy act. He stared at you for a second with wide eyes before chuckling under his breath.

“You are somethin’, princess…”

“Princess?”

“Yeah, the skirt and all the pink- very princessy,” He gestured to your outfit before pulling out… a burner phone.

You really should not have drank that much, because you don’t even care to question it as you’re typing you digits in.

note: ffs i didn’t make izuku’s gf feisty enough 😞

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nouearth · 1 year ago

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lessons in kissing.

dick grayson x male reader x peter parker.

summary: dick and peter become your professors in kissing 101 (& more).

wc: 6.2k. genre: smut. warnings: top!peter, top!dick, bottom!reader, handjobs, blowjobs, kissing, cum-swapping, mouth-fucking, threesome, unprotected rough!sex, reader's first time, characters are aged up!

notes: yeah, so um... this might be my dirtiest smut yet. this was also my first time writing a threesome soooo, i hope i did okay? thank you, anon!

request by: anonymous.

“you’re lying! you’ve really never kissed anyone before?”

“dude, like, ever?!” peter gasped, and you turned towards him, slowly nodding while you grew cautious of everyone’s confusion.

“not even when you were in kindergarten?” you twisted your neck for the nth time at the sound of dick’s voice again, and shame unexpectedly crept onto you the more the two men collected their bafflement together.

your cheeks and neck flamed as they both stared at you, bewildered as if your confession was akin to an unmasking of a superhero—like a family of lemurs, a small one, you’d reckon.

“geez,” your hand clutched onto the can of sparkling water harder before downing it, ridding your insecurity in several hard and fizzy gulps. “if i knew i was going to be interrogated, i wouldn’t have told you guys in confidence.”

“no, it’s just…” a careful exchange was puzzled together by the two men. dick shrugged and peter stammered, following you into the kitchen of his apartment. “i mean, not to make you feel weird or anything, but you’re not ugly.”

“i- pete, was that supposed to be a compliment?” your eyes narrowed at him jokingly, maintaining the coldness of your gaze to break peter into nervous stammers.

“w-what, no!“ he shook his head and approached you closer, a mixture of awkward laugher filling the feigned tension between the both of you. “wait- no, i mean, yes! it’s a compliment.”

you’ve always found it cute.

“i think what peter means is…” bouncy steps followed you two into the kitchen, more-so to sate his appetite for pizza after losing his tenth consecutive match on a game, but consider his curiosity piqued. a mouthful of pepperoni and cheese didn’t stop him from joining. “you’re handsome, he talks about it all the time.”

“dude...” peter grumbled and instinctively turned his body away out of your sight, sipping at nothing in his cup. the only fizz left was the glare he sent dick; like a sparkler on holiday festivities.

“oops, my bad,” another bite, and dick took his cup of soda to gulp the grease down. “we find you handsome—though, i’m pretty sure (m/n) knew that since i hit on him when we first met.”

“god,” you laughed it off, picking the pizza box of gloopy cheese to take it in your mouth. “can you imagine? my first kiss being with you? or even peter?”

yes, you can imagine. those thoughts had run rampant since you met them in freshman year of university, expanded upon it even. what would it be like to date dick? how soft were his lips? and the same for peter. sometimes, you’d even think about making out while he was in his spider-man costume, but that fantasy was shamefully bookmarked into a deep abyss of thoughts, only sprouting when you would touch yourself at night.

“why?” peter turned back, almost offended, while dick’s laughter joined you, and you swear you can feel a draft from how quickly he twisted around. “is that weird?”

“kinda?” the conversation made you shift on your feet. it was more intimate than what you were used to, and they knew it too, judging by the way they both stared at you again—hyenas. “i mean, i guess it’s because we’re so close now, so…”

“pft, that never stopped me,“ it was like a magic spell drew that confession out of dick. your fingers would have to be cut to coerce that out of you, but you weren’t dick—shameless and confident, you admired it on good days.

nonetheless, you and peter both gave dick a questioning look. offended would be a regular person’s first reaction, but from the brief exchange you and peter shared, it was unanimous that curiosity took the lead.

dick’s gaze shifted from you and peter, and when the silence drew out for longer than he would’ve thought, a welcoming draft in the room awaited his rebuttal. “come on- you seriously think i stopped thinking about you guys just because we’re best friends now?

“dude, you think about me?” peter’s eyes widened. it would’ve been hilarious if you weren’t involved. you would’ve passed this off as a banter, no more than that.

you hated to admit it, but you felt yourself throb at this revelation. blood rushed downwards in light speed and you were barely conscious to the drone of peter and dick’s chatter, but you shook it off, laughing at their banters like you aways did.

the day went on like usual. peter’s collection of video games kept you guys entertained for a few hours. when you felt fatigued from mashing your thumb onto the buttons for the ninth match, a walk downtown sufficed. laughing and bantering were the core of your friendship with dick and peter—like every friendship you’d imagine.

but at its finest, it was their vulnerabilities to you, and yours to them, that kept the foundation strong. they trusted you with every secret of theirs, aided them in a few missions of their own, and your friendship thrived.

the next few days haven’t been exactly the smoothest. you were quieter than usual, and they both took notice because you’d pick at your food while their voices—questions and comments—were ignored, passersby to the street of hearville.

was it that weird to have never kissed at your age? to never have had sex? to not even have had held hands with another guy? they never made fun of you, but you couldn’t help but let these thoughts run rampant.

no. no, it wasn’t. people have their own pace. mine... just somehow happens slower.

you weren’t insecure, but you still felt weird. you suddenly became moody when you saw dick and peter, like you want to be left alone, push them out of your apartment when they drop a visit, drop their pants and suck them off-

oh.

ohhhhh.

dick and peter.

“teach me.” you suddenly spoke out and the two men looked up from their plate of food, exchanging a look with each other before questioning you, humored because you barely spoke all day. the tv played in the background and you were all sitting on the ground, eating off of peter’s very… very small coffee table.

“ah, i almost forgot what your voice sounded like, (m/n)!” dick laughed, twirling his fork into his pasta before shoving the food into his mouth.

you made a slight pout, only because they weren’t taking you seriously. though, to be fair, you have been acting weird all week.

“with what?” peter noticed, a little more serious in his inquiry. but food was more of a priority for him, you can see him practically sweating at the thought of leaving his spaghetti cold.

“pete, you can still eat-“ you laughed, taking a bite of your food.

“oh, thank god.” and peter does the same, chowing down on his spaghetti after a hard day of saving lives.

dick cleaned his palette with a cold gulp of soda, a refreshing hiss when the bubbles trickled down his throat. “so, teach you what exactly?” he continued on. “fighting? oh, dude, are you going to be a vigilante-“

“no, no! does it look like i have the strength to be like batman or something?”

“well, i’m guessing that’s why you came to us for training?” dick amused himself, and peter chuckled, much to your annoyance.

“guys, i don’t want to be a vigilante.” you grumbled, beginning to bury your confession deep in the pit of your stomach somewhere. “or a superhero, or a guy in a spider-suit with weird web things.”

“hey, they’re not weird-“

“i want to…” it was calming to watch the way your fork swirled itself into the pasta, metal tongs pierced and capturing a wave of sauce and spaghetti all in one swirl. “learn what it’s like to kiss.”

peter choked on his glass of water.

you continued, hot in the cheeks because you can see peter’s widened eyes even when you look away. “handjobs, blowjobs, everything…”

and a piece of dick’s meatball was caught in his throat.

a low drone accompanied the silence once the tv was muted and while a huge weight lifted off your shoulders and chest, you felt small knowing how vulnerable and weird your request sounded.

“so, you want us to teach you how to…” dick cleared his throat and you feel like you could hear a smile, but you weren’t sure if that was your mind trying to convince you that everything was fine. “kiss and… other things?”

“yeah,” you continued to avoid your gaze, opting for the wooden floor instead. “i know, it’s weird. you don’t have to say yes or anything, it’s just-“

“is that why you’ve been acting stand-offish lately? peter was worried. he was the type to always blame himself of someone else’s behavior, no matter how much you tried to reassure him. though, you guess, he technically was the reason why you became so moody—part of it, anyway.

“mhm.” the silence was defeating, you can hear their necks turn to look at each other—of judgement, most likely.

and it was all but confirmed when you can see them hopping back onto their feet and running—running as far from you as possible. “guys, wait, i’m sorry-“

you looked up and watched them dash to peter’s bathroom, immediately chasing after the trail of their steps in bewilderment. “what are you-“

“first step, make sure you have good breath.” dick handed you your toothbrush, his spare one at peter’s already brushing into the foaming spearmint in his mouth.

“atleastluntilhelikeyousenough” peter gargled thick and incoherent, brushing into his jumbled sentence.

“uh-huh, okay… seems a little obvious, but…” you spread the toothpaste on the bristles of your brush and began brushing, a smile forming because you have to brush the front teeth too—but also because of your best friends.

you can always count on them.

“you ready?” dick naturally became the leader of this impromptu training program. he was the most experienced considering how many women and men you caught him with, and as much as you hated that when you were roommates with him, his expertise was needed in this moment.

“yes.” you sat in the middle of peter and dick, rubbing your sweaty palms against your shorts. a mere flash of regret ignited inside of your beating heart, but peter rested his hand on top of one of yours, squeezing ever so gently to warm and soothe you—to pacify you.

and your worries were quelled when dick does the same, his smile softer, countering his usual playful attitude. “just stop me whenever you feel uncomfortable.” he made you feel safe.

you looked at peter, and he nodded in agreement, his fingers now intertwined with yours. he had always kept you safe, feeling safe, this was a normal feeling towards him. “same with me.” “i will.” your voice was quiet in the bedroom, a mere soft whisper, but they recognized your will to be more vulnerable with one another, to blossom. and dick appeased it with a kiss.

light and feathery at first to test the water, but once dick heard your breath hitch, he applied more pressure in between your lips, capturing them in a slow waltz that kept you on your toes, yet flat on your feet to contain your excitement—your relief.

it was awkward at first, to find your footing. your nose would bump into his, teeth as well, but dick chuckled, assuring you this will always happen.

unbeknownst to you, dick’s been wanting to do this since he met you, and he savored every second. “remember what i told you… build it up.” he reminded you because you were getting eager, following his lead but returning his kiss in hard sucks. “nice and slow.”

peter’s palm on your thigh pressed gently onto your bare skin, mistakenly under the lift of your shorts because he was too in awe of the kiss, but they grounded you from your brief flight to the heavenly clouds nonetheless.

“nice and slow…” dick repeated, and you succumbed to his reminder like a prodigy. “that’s it.” it lasted for a few seconds longer until you pulled away to capture your breath again. your lips tingled still, remembering the taste of spearmint when dick’s breath ghosted on your skin.

“was that okay?” an innocent question, but you swore you stole that exact same tone from a porn you watched the other day.

“a natural,” dick laughed, stroking your hair back and you’ve never see him so affectionate—loving, as he doted on you. “try it on peter. more touching though, if you’re okay with that.”

you nodded and turned your head, meeting peter’s gaze with a flushed smile, your lips slightly swollen from your previous endeavor. “I’m okay with that.”

“me too.” peter smiled, only softening when you leaned in, and it completed hid against you when you captured his smile with a kiss.

his hand gently placed on the back of your head when you did and he pulled you closer into him, returning the kiss, and spilling his breath into yours, while at the same time, drawing yours out. “rub my chest, i like it when people do that.” peter whispered in between each kiss.

you do as you were told, a gentle hand to peter’s broad chest, and you feel yourself tightening, satisfied with how intimate this all is as you felt the muscles on his chest through the fabric.

in the meantime, dick’s been squeezing at the bulge in his pants, containing his will to completely ravish you simply by watching the way you and peter made out. he’s always been observant, noticing the strong twitching of peter’s own erection, and soon yours when peter slid his tongue into your mouth.

it was tantalizing—breath-taking— watching intimacy build up and vulnerabilities become unimaginably pliant before him. the pink muscles looped and swirled with one another, spreading and sharing sticky saliva until your mouth and peter’s were practically coated in it, glossed in sheen.

when peter pulled away, your lips were immediately stolen by dick again, kissing you with more strength than before, stubbornly refusing the chance for you to restock on oxygen as he wanted a taste of you too. the air became thicker, harder to breathe, but you basked in the taste, the wetness of dick’s tongue, and allowed yourself to become weak in his arms when he took you in, embraced you closely. “mmf...” you moaned out, breathing harder.

but just like dick, peter wasn’t finished with you, directing his tongue and lips to the back of your neck when you turned away. his ticklish and fleeting kisses pulled you back into peter’s arms, but dick noticed and pulled you forward: a stubborn game of gentle tug of war.

they wanted you, every piece of you. it was telling as peter sucked into your neck, venomous and poisoning, and when dick began directing your hand under his shirt, allowing you to feel his toned stomach and chest, and eventually his clothed erection, making you squeeze around it with an open palm.

lessons have completely escaped to the back of minds, and all that remained was pure lust.

“it’s okay if you don’t want to.” dick reassured. though, ironically, his hand atop of yours, relieving the ache in his pants continued.

through swollen lips, you managed to mutter, distracted by peter’s bruising sucks to other areas of your neck and skin, whimpering when he bit a little too hard. “i did say teach me everything…” his hands were under your shirt now, warming your bare skin with his palms, excited, but fleeting as they immediately tied to the buttons of your shorts when you gave the okay.

“hey, hey,” dick laughed, watching the way peter has grown grandly impatient. “you’re going to scare him, horn dog.” he left a kiss on your lips, a quick one before leaning past you to kiss peter.

you watched in awe at what a kiss was supposed to be like: burning with ease and passion with every stroke of their lips, no hesitation at all—just a moment of time that they’ll remember. you backed into the bed and leaned against the headboard as they kissed at the foot. you don’t remember having your hand down your shorts, but you do, palming yourself to your own private show.

the kiss ran sloppy, drool dripping down either chins, stained with intimacy, and clothes were quickly tossed to the side, with no care in the world.

you followed.

even though you were similar height to peter, he was stronger—they both were. and now, you felt smaller as they climbed onto the bed, towards you, bare and hardened. you watched breathlessly, as their cocks swung heavy with heat. peter’s pre-cum dripped thickly in yearn for something to fuck, while dick’s throbbed for something to fill—a porn scene come to life—and you were left agape, jaw and legs.

“kinda surprised we’ve never done this sooner,” peter said, you weren’t used to his voice so low. kneeling on the bed, by your left hip, he took your hand and kissed the palm, the wrist of it, skimmed his lips over your forearm before guiding It toward his cock, aching for your touch. “though, was hoping i’d have you to myself, but…” gently, your hand was cradled to wrap around his shaft, warm and running with veins, it pulsed. “this works too.”

your chest rose with every spoken word, and peter has never looked hotter. taking control of you like that made your skin crawl, a spell that commanded you to move your hand back and forth, conjuring you to pump him in slow strokes.

contrary to his overall demeanor, his actions were of warmth. caresses to your head, doting on you with honey dripping from his gaze and cotton in touch while you sinned.

you didn’t know where to look—to fall in love with the way peter gazed at you like a painting in a museum, or to salivate over the way his pre-cum leaked thickly over your hand when you squeeze it out of him, like a bottle of maple syrup.

that became more a problem—a dilemma—when you felt a wetness over your right nipple, then a sting when dick bites to get your attention—selfish and stubborn, like always. “are you sure this wasn’t a tactic to get all three of us in the same room? you seem comfortable.”

he tongued your nub, flicking back and forth to make you squirm, to hear the sound of your moans, to be the reason you have trouble sleeping at night. alongside, his palm ran over your body—chest first, down your stomach, and finally, your erect cock and balls.

you watched, breathless, continuing to stroke peter’s cock and he’d lean over to give you a few kisses here and there. for the most part, he was content like this, watching you squirm while maintaining to do the best to pleasure him.

“no, i swear- it’s just-“ dick played with your balls, squeezing and tugging on the tight sack to loosen them. every man was sensitive down there, you were no exception. “you guys made me feel safe, so…”

“well,” you looked up when peter spoke, his eyes fluttered shut, and you only got them to open when you thumbed the slit of his head, rubbing slick all over his glans, then the length of his cock when you continued stroking. “we are superheroes.”

you all laughed, switching gazes between the both of them, but it was dick’s mouth suddenly wrapping around you that made you concentrate only on him.

“oh, fuck…” warmth surrounded you, inhaled you in one shallow breath, before dick pulled you out of his wet mouth, taunting you with the loss of heat.

“it’s just like kissing,” he said, licking a stripe over the underside of your cock, tonguing his favorite spot: the neck of the glans and the frenulum. dick followed the lines of flesh with precision, leading the very tip of his tongue into the duct of your urethra—once again, tonguing it while his eyes focused on you, devious. “but let curiosity take you further and explore every part of their body.”

“m-mm…” you were sure there was meaning to his words, but they fell on deaf ears. instead, you focused on the ample heat that engulfed you again, moaning.

“every.” dick took you in and pulled you out with a pop.

“fuck-“ you breathed out, curling your toes into the sheets.

“part.” holding your cock up and stroking sloppily, he inhaled your ballsack. sweaty and musty, they must’ve been, but dick devoured the scent, the taste of sins with hungry sucks and licks—ardent and full of fervor.

and at the moment where you most expected to let out a moan, it was shoved down your throat when peter suddenly situated you in between his legs and filled your mouth with his thick cock, smelling of sweat and sex when you inhaled near his trimmed hairs.

“come on,” peter briefly pulled out, tapping the plump tip over your lips. “you learn best when you demonstrate what you’ve been taught.”

peter covered your view of dick, but you weren’t sure if you needed to see him because you felt every maneuver of dick’s tongue, now drowning your cock with his mouth while he continued assaulting your sensitive balls, tugging and squeezing.

you looked up and peter never looked bigger, more intimidating, but it’s become your new addiction, and you take his cock, holding it thick and take in what you can. it was barely past the tip before you could feel yourself gagging, but with peter’s reassurance, you swallow more of him every time you went down, slicking him up with your spit.

“how’s he doing, pete?” your cock was left cold when dick pulled away to speak, but he made up for it with his hand, stroking his spit with your cock.

“he really is a natural.” peter chuckled, watching you with a scrunched face of pleasure whenever you pulled him deeper into your mouth. almost down your throat now, but he pulled his cock back completely before you can fully take him. “you try.”

“fuck, yes.” dick leaped over and used the spit from your length earlier to lube his own cock, spitting in his palm and stroking when it wasn’t slicked to his likening while peter scooted back to kneeling at your side, stroking himself now.

as your head was positioned in between both their cocks, dick’s was bigger, thicker—a mouth stretcher you’d imagine. but peter’s was longer, veinier, and the only thing they had in common was that their balls hung loose. in porn terms, hung like a horse.

and on this very day, you considered yourself a lucky man because you have no objection to either, no will to pick and choose.

“look at you,” dick’s voice was rugged, deep, and he pushed his cock past your swollen lips. there was a clear difference in girth. your mouth was stretched wide, and you could only hum a sound of satisfaction, even with the slight sting from the stretch of skin. “who knew you’d be such a cock lover, hm?”

“he can’t get enough of it, god…” peter was in awe, salivating and stroking quicker at the sight.

two hands kept dick’s cock still in your mouth while you sucked on the bulbous tip like a lollipop. the rest of your hands stroked whatever you couldn’t mange to fit in your mouth. you were apologetic at first, but dick’s smirk told a simple story of his ego, clearly aroused by the size of his own cock as it only grew wider when you struggled downing him, gagging with a whimper.

“come on… (m/n), you can do better than that. you were so good at sucking peter off, kissing us too. what happened?” dick pulled away to stroke himself with your spit, but he quickly buried any excuses into your throat when he pushed himself into your mouth.

“you’re too comfortable now, (m/n). you’re slacking…” peter joined the banter, and when dick pulled out of your mouth, peter’s cock replaced the loss of warmth to your surprise.

holy shit, this is happening.

like a see-saw, the two men alternated in filling your mouth, stuffing saliva further and further down your throat, without allowing a single excuse from you to escape. it’s buried now, deep in the pit of your stomach, and all you can do was be the prodigy that they wished for you to be.

when it was dick’s turn to stretch your mouth, you made sure that peter’s cock wasn’t left abandoned, stroking him with distracted strokes, and vice versa when it was his turn at your throat. you overworked yourself in pleasuring your two best friends, making sure they were satisfied with you, with your mouth as you took more of them without a single plea for a break.

“fuck, there we go…” occasionally, dick would take control by holding the back of your head and fucking inside of your tight mouth. drool leaked down either corners of your mouth while you let him, tears brimming in your eyes when your throat tightened again, a familiar feeling that dick encouraged to hold back. “there’s my star. taking cock like a good student.”

if there was one thing that these very brief lessons have taught you, you were exactly what they named you: a cock lover. you slurped at whatever—whoever—entered your mouth absentmindedly, spat on cocks that have begun to look more or less the same, because it was dizzying now. your cock was left alone, but it stood tall and proud, throbbing as the two men harassed your face and mouth with their erections. one would gag you while the other had his balls shoved to your face and nose, sliding its wet, dirty slick all over your skin, staining you with lust.

it alternated like this for a while, and you were content, so was dick and peter. but you needed more—something to fill you elsewhere that wasn’t your dirty mouth. and you pleaded with your eyes, looking up at your best friends with delighted tears, a mouthful of cock, and a gaze only a cock loving whore could have—and they recognized it.

peter was reluctant to pull away, he was so close. but he’s always been selfless. he released his hold on you and it was a struggle to pull you away, but he did with your lips suctioning off with a quiet pop. a thick string of spit that once connected between your lips and peter’s cock laid like webs on your chin, cooling as you watched the two men reposition themselves.

“i’m going to assume we don’t need a lesson in how to finger yourself, hm?” dick whispered against your swollen lips and kissed you again. you were entranced under his tongue, swirling all over yours like ocean waves while you touched yourself to his licks. you twisted and pinched your nipples, tugged on them with the occasional help from dick, then stroked your cock while dick continued from peter’s original trail of bruising kisses to mark his own territory on your body. you were as horny as they were, if not hornier, and you needed them inside of you, in any way possible.

“fuck, i need you guys so bad.” breathless in your moans, your legs squirmed when you felt something wet between your thighs when they were raised, peter’s nice girth sliding in between the plump skin.

he thrusted himself slow and steady while he worked on your hole, reaching down to prepare you with his lubed digits, one by one. you’ve done this before, they were surely aware, so it wasn’t a unit that was particularly focused.

in between preparation, your mouth remained on dick’s cock again, delivering him your fullest attention with several lathers of your tongue, sucking hard and hollow, deep into your throat. you remember what he taught you and occasionally stuffed your mouth with his balls, sucking on the weight and letting go with a pull because you got off on seeing how they tensed and jiggled when you did.

“i’ll go slow.” peter leaned in with your legs hooked over his shoulders, bending you back, and kissing the tip of your nose when he was close enough to your face. “tell me if you want to stop.”

once you nodded, allowing him the will to deliver on his promise, peter made sure to lube himself up once more before pushing inside of you, slow and steady. he was careful, watching your face as it scrunched when the head slid in—burned when the rest of him filled you to the brim.

it was almost like you couldn’t breathe. it was too much, to be bearing all of this pain alone, but at the same time, you held peter close, wrapped your arms around him to prevent him from leaving you while you buried tiny whimpers into his neck, because you don’t want to stop feeling it, so full and devoured. it was written all over their faces when you glanced at them—they didn’t want to stop either.

peter and dick decorated your skin in wet kisses, distracting you from the pain while peter began to find a rhythm. although slow, you were beginning to familiarize yourself with this pain. soon after, pleasure, when he struck something inside of you, a certain spot.

“oh- peter, right there, fuck.” your legged tightened around him and the sweat from your thighs rolled back onto your stomach when peter re-adjusted himself to fuck you at a higher angle, folding you onto your back.

“yeah? right here?” peter thrusted into that spot dead-on, like a dart to a bullseye, and you groaned, your throat aching in pleasure, but dick pacified it with his cock again, filling you up once more. “oh fuck, look at you. all of your holes are filled up, fuck… so fucking tight”

“baby, you’re doing a great job, god…” your heart beat when dick called you that. it was always something he said as a joke when he arrived to your place. honey, darling, you name it, but the fact that it came out so genuine, it made your skin flush red and you could only respond in moans while you sucked him off. “i think he likes it when you fuck him like that, pete.”

for the first time, you felt wanted.

peter’s thrusts were hard and strong, his balls swung into with every rhythm. you can see the muscles in his thighs flexing whenever he pounded down into your tight hole, your bodies colliding like waves to a rock. it stung whenever his skin slapped into yours, sweaty and musky, but the sinful sounds were well-worth the prize as you basked in them, in the taste of dick’s cock, the sound of peter’s grunts, the flutter of dick’s eyes when you gargled his cock again, deeper, the sweat dripping from peter’s forehead and body—the bedroom hailed of sex. it rocked of brutal creaks and slams as both of your holes were violated and filled to the very brim, all driven by pure lust.

after some time, they switched spots, tag-teaming so dick can have his turn at your hole. unlike peter, he was rougher, immediately pounding into you because he was sex-crazed about you, couldn’t stop thinking about you since day one of meeting you.

“fuck, better than i’ve ever imagined,” he laughed into your mouth, kissing you sloppily, and pulling away when peter’s cock impatiently wedged himself in between the kiss, and you were back to sucking and jerking off cock again—no complaints. “still so tight, even after peter fucked you so hard…”

“it’s like he was made to be a whore, right?” such vulgar language from your best friends broke the original portrayal you had of them. now, all you could think about was how they wanted to absolutely make a wreck out of you, de-blossom your naive thoughts of what your first time should’ve been like.

it wasn’t what you had imagined. it was supposed to be with one person. a full-time commitment to your relationship. a loving pair holding each other close when they both climax. it was going to be special.

but this… you thought to yourself as you were fucked into the bedsheets with absolutely no mercy, your ass pained and bruised from dick’s muscular hips driving into you every time he came down, harassing you in that familiar spot again.

this was… peter pushed on your bottom lip with two fingers to open your mouth, then spitting in the void, some catching onto your tongue, before shoving his swollen cock inside of you again, aching to touch—to fuck.

dick palmed your cock as you writhed, bent under him, moaned around peter’s long cock. he gathered all of his strength left to tickle you deep, to reach inside of you with his cock, breathless and panting with every thrust that rocked the two of you together—three, when peter fucked into your mouth.

this was so much fucking better.

“holy shit-“ under dick’s touch, you came hard in several thick ropes, all over his fist, and then the sweat of your body when he opened his palm. you were a natural shooter, accidentally spraying your face with your own thick semen, and you heard peter and dick moan in unison, in awe.

seeing you dressed in cum like this had them race each other to their climax. dick fucked you harder, his grasp on your hips bruising and white, while peter held onto your head and met your throat with his cock, repeatedly forceful in strength. you gagged around him, and they only benefitted from every sound you made.

“fuck, i’m going to-“ you watched peter’s abs flexed, tightened as his stomach pooled with pleasure, and you can hear the holy bells ring when he pulled out of your mouth, jerking his wet and slimy cock off until he came undone in thick spurts, all over your pretty face. not a single shot was missed, painting you in white like a canvas with every last drop.

you were still high off of your own orgasm, and you turned your head to watch dick fuck himself into you, clearly wonder-strucked by the scene before him. you were covered in cum all over. they beckoned him to join, the many loads on your body. they were begging now, a mantra of pleas pulled him closer to you, and he can smell the sex off of you, inhaled peter’s musk as well, and again—those holy bells rang.

with the speed of lightning, dick pulled himself out of your abused hole and climbed over to kneel over your chest, fucking into his fist while simultaneously jerking his cock off over your face. to your cum-covered body, to peter kissing his spunk off your cheek and chin then your lips, to the taste of your own cum when you swiped a load off your chest and fed it into dick’s mouth. he suckled, bittersweet salt spread over his tongue, and he was ravished by the taste of you.

dick then pushed his hips out and aimed his cock over your lips, still connected to peter’s for a messy kiss, stroking until the only reason he tore his gaze away was because his lids fell heavy, ceased his sight to roll his eyes back, and came with a shudder. thick ropes of cum inked on your face and peter’s, but most of it fell to your connected lips.

“fuck, that’s hot…” dick muttered, rolling his shoulders back while he milked himself to you and peter making out, cum-stained and all. you moaned at the taste, saltier than yours and peter’s, and peter does the same while scraping a load of warm cum from the corner of your cheek and into his mouth before kissing you again, swapping the gloopy residue with a sloppy exchange of tongues.

he was envious, watching how the sticky load caught onto your lips then peter’s when he squeezed himself dry. before you and peter could take all of his cum for yourself, he leaned down to join peter for a kiss, stealing the mound of cum that peter has expertly hidden on his tongue. dick didn’t know who he was tasting anymore. but whether it was you, peter, or himself, it was delectable, and he wanted to share the delightful taste with you. he spat the mixture of cum and spit inside of your mouth before webbing his lips to yours, sealing it with one final breathless kiss.

“so, are lessons still on for next week or?” peter lay by your side, and dick joined the other, still dizzied from his high as telling by his shut eyes and drawn out pants.

“i mean… i’m still up for it if you guys are?” you said, leaning over to press a kiss to peter’s cheek. you took his smile as an answer and looked to dick for his.

“mm... yeah.” dick sleepily opened his eyes, his locks stuck to his sweaty forehead while he buried himself under the blanket. you felt his arms wrap around your waist once he got comfortable, muttering a kiss to your shoulder before dozing off.

“we’re good teachers, pete.

nouearth. please do not repost, plagiarize, or translate my works. andif you like this story, please reblog and leave a like!

#dick grayson x reader #peter parker x reader #dick grayson x male reader #peter parker x male reader #dick grayson smut #peter parker smut #nou.fics

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leviscolwill · 1 year ago

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— dad!jude bellingham headcanons !

pairing: dad!jude bellingham x fem!reader

req: could you write dad!judebellingham ml <3

note: i tried writing headcanons because i feel like my writing is very 👎👎🍅🍅🍅 at the moment, i hope you'll like it still !! reblogs are VERY appreciated since the tags are in a silly goofy mood right now #useless 😝🤪

tag list: @ceofmercedes <3

it's well established on judeblr that he is a girl dad, so girl dad it is

i think he would spiral a bit over the fact that you're growing a whole human being in you

he would say random shit like “no but do you feel her legs grow ?”

and you're like 😐😐😐 of course not

but the poor boy is just clueless 😪

he would always remind you of how you're the most beautiful woman on earth, even when you're crying your eyes out because ron fell off his chess piece in the philosopher's stone

now,, i think we're all well aware he would spoil your daughter rotten

getting her new clothes or new toys whenever he passes in front of a store because “she might need it one day”

but !! he would never let her turn into a “daddy i want a squirrel” kinda girl

you would both make sure she's very well mannered because he is very aware his parents' education played a big part in who he is today

i feel like being strict wouldn't be a problem for him either

yk being the eldest in his family, he wouldn't be swayed by your girl's pleading eyes when she acts wrong

he would 100% cry on her first day of pre-school (it's the cancer in him)

and he would try to drop her / pick her up from school as much as he possibly can with training and stuff

if you speak another language, you'd learn it to your daughter and use it to talk shit about jude 🤭

“have you seen what he wore today ?” “yeah daddy's shirt is very ugly”

in my case she would say quoicoubeh to him

i feel like he'd get so frustrated and start sulking amd pouting before your daughter reassures him

okayy bc it's spooky szn rn 😋

family matching costumes !! (call it corny 😡 i do not care)

monsters, disney characters or the adams family... he'd have soooo many ideas

he'd go trick or treating just to eat all the sweets

playfights with your daughter for their girl's attention

“it's my mommy !”

“oh yeah ? but mommy liked me before, so i'm the number one in her heart”

“it's not true ! mommy tell him he's a liar”

you can only roll your eyes because he really has beef with a whole child ???

but he's just a kid himself !!

everytime she gets to see uncle jobe she's overly happy

and jude would smack the back of his head when he says a bad word

(like he's not the one to curse at home yk 🙄)

is it a bad thing i think he would secretly hope your daughter has a bad dream so she'd have a good excuse to sleep in between you both ?

because he would

just to cuddle with her

then he regrets it when she wakes him up early in the morning

when she grows up he would be soooo invested in her school's dramas

like, actually asking for updates during dinner like he's dan from gossip girl

“what do you mean ben is dating his ex's best friend ?? he's such a di... bad person”

he'd be so gassed whenever she would wear his shirt (especially at school)

like you got all these clothes but chose this particular england shirt ? 🥹🥹

(as if half her wardrobe isn't his jerseys from every club he's been at)

(+ jerseys he exchanged with other players and signed jerseys by football legends)

he would sooo show her off to his teammates

“yeah my girl knows how to read now” 😎

and show every picture of her EVER

even the embarrassing ones

100% would introduce his friends as uncles

“say hi to uncle gio” (🫠)

now hear me out bc i think it's my favourite idea

he would totally look up hairstyles tutorials for your babygirl and try them out

once he gets the hang of it, he would never stop finding new ones

and since he doesn't have a sister, he would go to his mum for advice

on hair, but also girl stuff so he can pretend he already knows it all in front of you

you'd also go to his mum to advice tho, because being a parent (especially a mum) is never easy

and she would gladly share all of them with you

when you get into fights with jude your girl would always try to make it better

“dad says he's sorry”, “mum said she's not mad anymore”

of course you both know she's lying but somehow it always works ???

so your relationship is the prime example of what she's looking for when she grows up

and she secretly hopes she gets to love her s/o just like her parents love each other (too corny now ?)

anyways jude would treat you both like his little princesses, and he's so so so grateful he gets to live a lifetime with you two

or maybe more than two who knows 🚶‍♀️

#is it too messy ??#or is it readable ?#is this too much ?#yeah probably #jude bellingham x reader #football x reader #jude bellingham one shot #jude bellingham imagine #jude bellingham blurb #jude bellingham #jude bellingham headcanons #football one shot #football fluff #football imagine #football headcanon

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jwonsite · 2 months ago

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hii ely happy halloween !! <333 it's my fav holiday and even if i don't really celebrate it i'm so excited. i was wondering if you could write some halloween hcs with bonedo??? i'm missing them a lot lately T-T fluff, suggestive or smut, whatever you prefer! tytyty 😽

btw i will be considering making a blog so if i do dw i'll moot you instantly <3

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happy halloween bby!!! i also loveee halloween but honestly don’t get to celebrate it too much cuz it’s my dads bday so im usually forced to be home spending time w the fam instead of out and about but i love halloween sm🥹 i also had class today all day sadly so i couldn’t do anything 💔 and yes def moot me ahhhh always looking for some inspo you seem like you have a good brain☺️☺️

i was thinking about jae and some halloween hcs so i’m super excited to right this HEHE

tw: suggestive in hyung lines i think, mostly fluff, mentions of horror movies and characters

sungho -

would be the sweetest boy!! honestly would go along w any costume you asked for

maybe it’s just me but he would be such a good flynn rider… his long pretty hair and slim waist he would look soooo freaking good in the costume, and would love matching you if you dressed as rapunzel!!

but honestly even if you chose any sort of silly costume he would love to match with you too🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

gru and a minion? he’s down. teletubbies? he’s also down. the lorax costumes? absolutely

he just loves seeing you happy!!

if you do dress up in something that highlights just how pretty you are,, he would be reeling a bit ngl

wanting to be alll over you and next to you,, constantly holding your hand while you guys are out and holding you sooo close to him

when you guys get home,, expect to be showered in affection, kissing alllll over you and marking you up so prettily so that everyone can see that your his!!

riwoo -

honestly riwoo would be such a silly boy🤕

he would LOVE looking for costumes together, like he’s gonna be so active in picking one out for the both of you

i def see him getting multiple costumes too for the diff parties you guys go to, one silly one, one really cute one, and one scary one

i also see him loving going to parties and stuff around this time of year, i mean it’s an excuse to just get dressed up and go out so why not!!

i def think he would also be super possessive, but in a more subtle way

leaving a pretty mark on your shoulder before you both left the house, so that even when he’s not with you everyone knows you’re taken

or just bringing you up in every single conversation he can

he’s a little down bad!!!

when you guys get home, def expect to be cuddled up and watching a halloween movie,, that won’t last very long before you both get distracted with the others lips tho☺️

jaehyun -

myungjae my best boy :(((

i am being totally biased to what i was thinking about earlier so that’s what you guys are gonna hear 🧎‍♂️

i think jae would love spending time at home with you on halloween!

sitting on your front porch with your last minute makeshift cat and dog makeup handing out candy to the kids

once you guys run out he’s totally asking to put on some comfy pajamas and cuddle up in bed, turning on some scary movies for you two to watch (he wants you to get scared and get as close to him as possible!)

he would have all the best snacks and food too,, literally would be so comfy and fun

he would love feeling like he’s protecting you while you watch the movie :(

holding you tight and close to him, telling you that you’re okay and that the scary scene on the tv in front of you is over!!

would give you so many kisses on your head and cheeks,, he’s so clingy it’s adorable

overall best boy so cuddly and handsome ugh :(( my sweet boy i love him so bad u guys don’t get it

taesan -

feel like taesan likes standing outside and scaring the children don’t ask questions you know i’m right.

like he would literally go out and buy a costume just so that he can stand out there and scare all the tweens/teens that come to the house😭

of course not the babies!! bring him a babygirl and he’s immediately taking his mask off and reaching into the bowl to grab a giant handful of candy to give to the sweet little girl

like he would just love interacting with the kids and having sm fun :((

he would love just spending that time w you and being so,, domestic about it. he just loves that type of quality time

taesan may be a menace but he’s a fake ass emo too he loves kids and his partner!!

(i exited out mid way to take a break and then ended up watching tiktok asmr and now im exhausted these next two are lowkey boutta be ass so sorry…)

leehan -

i think leehan would def prefer staying in on halloween

if you did convince him to go out he’s dressing like a fish and getting u a costume to match too prove me wrong.

but i def think he would enjoy staying in,, watching some not so scary kids halloween movies while baking cookies and making hot chocolate w you 💔

i feel like his fav movie would be the nightmare before christmas idk i just get that vibeeee

he would also rly love coraline!!!

would ask to do face masks and skin care w you while the cookies bake

also would let you paint his nails halloween themed after you guys eat your cookies!!

all of this in matching halloween pajama pants of course

woonhak -

such a baby omg

planned his halloween costume out MONTHS in advance

his favorite day of the year is when he gets to go trick or treating

he would love to match his s/o too!! planning out a matching costume for them too

would literally drag you around to different houses all night, until you can’t find anymore houses to get candy from😭

his candy haul would be HUGE, freaking giant pillow case filled with candy

he would get so scared anytime he gets jump scared while trying to get candy🤕

even running away from a house that had a guy with a jason mask jump out at him😭

take tons of pictures of him!! he’s just a boy and he’s having so much fun

would love to sort his candy out with you after,, sitting down in the kitchen with you and separating them all based on candy type, and of course making sure to separate all your favs to give to you!

would give you the biggest kiss ever and say thank you for going with him before telling you how much he loves you,, bestest boy :(((

i hope you enjoyedddd i got so tired halfway thru HELP so maknae lines was kinda half assed💀 happy halloween everyone!!! 🎃🎃

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rosypenguins · 2 months ago

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I was supposed to post this Halloween night but I sorta blanked on it soooo…. pretend it’s not November 2nd already and HERE YOU GO-

🧡I already know Jake would be tasked with taking Milo Trick-or-Treating every year. So prior to the events of TMF he’d probably invite the Jomies along. And everyone other than Drew dresses up.

💜Liam and Henry would be the type of guys to ring the doorbell a thousand times until the door open. They’d also be the type to steal the entire candy bowl if it’s left out on the doorstep.

🧡Drew really does nothing other than go on his phone, take dumb videos on occasion and tax some of their chocolate.

💜He’s also probably talking shit about all the dumb kids he sees running around. (Bro get a life. 😭)

🧡Jake’s the type of guy to just become whoever he’s dressed as. He gets way too into character. (He’s cringe but he’s free.)

💜Later that night, the Jomies would put on a bunch of horror movies and scare themselves shitless.

🧡Anyways, I think Hailey, Zander and Luke would probably have to take Bethany and her friends Trick-or-Treating as well.

💜Even before they were dating, Luke would insist on matching costumes with Zander.

🧡I feel like Zander would really like the vibes of Halloween. And I feel like him and Hailey would help do each other’s makeup for the occasion.

💜Elliot probably stopped Trick-or-Treating when he was like 12 because he was scared of being seen as too old for it, but after making friends with Milly, she’d totally convince him to go Trick-or-Treating with her.

🧡Why do I feel like Elliot and his family would he handing out fruit-snacks instead of actual candy?💀

💜Elliot would probably be really good at pumpkin carving, too.

🧡Dom would be the type of guy to blast Spooky Scary Skeletons on his phone randomly during the entire month of October. Everyone hates him for it.

💜Faye’s probably insanely obsessed with Halloween. She buys all sorts of Halloween knick-knacks and clutters her entire room with them. And then she cries when November 1st hits.

🧡But then she immediately drags Dom to the store with her and they buy all the remaining decorations and candy that’s just gone on sale.

💜Dom and Faye probably have the weirdest Halloween costumes. Like, Dom’s probably been a tree before. Faye’s been a telephone pole. Dom’s been a spoon.😭

🧡Anyways, back to the Jomies, I feel like Zoey would go to some sort of Halloween party. And she’d really want Drew to come with her, but Drew’s a ‘bros before hoes’ sort of dude so Zoey ends up taking Maria instead.

💜And you know the sort of Halloween costumes they wore in Mean Girls? Yeah, they’d probably be wearing those.

🧡Daisy and Sadie would both love Halloween. But they’d probably both be so busy with schoolwork all they’re able to do is put on Hocus Pocus, get out a bowl of Halloween candy and work on a bunch of assignments and projects. And then they crash out at 2:00am.

💜And finally, I think Stacy would be the type of girl to jump straight to Christmas after Halloween. All she’d be listening to is Christmas music.

#tmf #the music freaks #freakblr #tmf headcanons #im not tagging everyone

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arduennas · 1 month ago

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i saw wicked!! 8/10 movie very good. i also have many thoughts head full. i fully acknowledge that these thoughts could only belong to the diseased mind of a person who has thought too much about wicked for the last 7+ years. anyway spoilers and general ambivalent thoughts ahead etc

good things first:

cynthia erivo slay!! she was like an average good elphaba imo which means she was incredible by normal standards

set design and choreography ATE. munchkinland? the emerald city? the clockography? ate ate ate

overall the movie was just visually beautiful. it was colorful and sparkly and looked soooo expensive. whenever a new location appeared for the first time i literally gasped. i loved it

elphaba’s party dress was GORGINA 😍😍😍

michelle yeoh and jeff goldblum my beloved evil parents… they can’t sing but idc they were so cunty

they sort of kept the hammerheads in one short day which is all i wanted from that song. wicked is not wicked without the egg puppet freaks

they didn’t add anything from the book thank fucking god

ari was funny and pretty good! will expand on her later. i think they did popular the best they could in a movie format given that the song relies so much on improv, physical comedy, audience response, etc.

neutral to bad things:

ok so ariana. very eyebrow-heavy performance. not bad vocally! it was foul to make her sing with cheno during osd though, the difference in quality was so clear lmao. i’m interested to see how she’ll deal with act 2 both vocally and acting-wise

i didn’t like how light ariana sang throughout the whole movie. idk if she was directed to do this though—i could see them telling her to do glinda less obnoxious or tone down the comedy which i understand for a movie. but come on girl it won’t kill you to do a full belt in the studio ONCE

ariana and cynthia’s voices do not blend well. you can tell cynthia was trying to tone herself down to match ari and ari was just not giving in return

the mixing was weirdly unbalanced in a lot of the duety portions and i couldn’t tell whether it was the fault of the sound design or the actors just not being able to sound good together lol

it fucking DRAGGED. there is a 90-minute edit of this movie that could easily have existed. none of us needed to hear something bad or a sentimental man. they took every small pause in the music and stretched it out to the point where it interrupted the flow of the song AND became patently obvious that they were trying to pad for time. the new part of one short day with idina and kristin was not good and also too long. the added chase scene before defying gravity started out fun but then went on way longer than it should have. the ozdust dance was SO LONG my god. i could write up a whole list of shit that went on pointlessly for way too long but we would be here all day

there are some elphabas who can carry i’m not that girl. cynthia is not one of them and this is my only complaint about her performance. she divafied a song that is not meant to be divafied

dancing though life was arranged and directed badly. for lack of a better term it’s meant to be a stoner song and it was way too punchy. also if you’re going to insist on casting a white fiyero at least make him good #notmyfiyero

the lighting was often not good??? i think because a lot of it was filmed outside and the sun washed out the set or created a glare. some odd color grading choices as well. really weird because otherwise visually the movie was stunning as i said before

this is a criticism of many modern movies, definitely not wicked-specific, but a lot of the the costumes looked cheap and it’s because of productions cutting corners when it comes to materials and tailoring. especially compared to the show costumes which are so intricate and structurally well-made because they’ve had to last for literally 20 years. we need to ban polyester from film sets i’m so serious

glinda and elphaba should have kissed each other on the mouth

#sq #wicked #wicked movie spoilers

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the-patchwork-girl-of-oz · 11 months ago

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It’s 1:35 in the morning and I just realized something.

In the original books, Nick Chopper became tin through dismemberment, so he had no heart, brain, stomach, or ANY organs.

But in Wicked the Musical, Boq is turned into tin by a magic spell and the reason he has no heart is not because he became tin, but because it was shrunk to nonexistence by a separate spell.

The tin spell translates his whole body including his clothing to tin as you can see from the buttons, shape, and matching Munchkin M on both.

(Unrelated but I’m just now realizing how much detail goes into the tin suit that’s really nice I like it. The servant uniform is super cute on him too although he shouldn’t be wearing it because it means he’s basically a slave. I’m a bit obsessed with costume designs sorry lol MOVING ON.)

Soooo…

Does he still have the rest of his organs???

Also, would this mean his clothes are removable??? Does he have a smaller fully articulated body equipped with organs underneath his jacket?!?

Because like why would the spell replicate the coat but not the torso and organs underneath?!?!

What is his anatomy?!?!?!

#wicked #boq bfeeson #wicked the musical #boq chopper #boq #tin man #tin woodman #nick chopper #l frank Baum #Oz books #wizard of oz

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djarinova · 2 months ago

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hi sweetest em ! trick or treat ! teehee may i join your event ? it looks like sm fun !

if i could, i’d love to join with kuroo tetsuro and the emoji 🍭 !! some halloween stuff . . i am sooo chicken when it comes to scary movies yet i will always try to tough through it, i was audrey hepburn this year, and i’ve been soooo obsessed with sour candy lately ^_^

aims! but of course you may join my little celebration<3 im glad to have you here 🧡🫶 omg audrey hepburn is such an AMAZING costume choice!! i love that so much :3 and honestly same with the scary stuff, i jump so easily so most horror movies are simply not in my wheelhouse at allll >.<

and dont even get me started on sour candy.... i am obsessedddddd, i stay munching on that stuff all year round tehehe

Trick or Treat...

your costumes: an angel costume for you aims (人 •͈ᴗ•͈✿ฺ) im envisioning a long white dress, with a pair of white wings, and a halo. boots are my go to choice for footwear, and depending on weather either a cardigan or a jacket to go over the top <3

and your counterpart, the devil, is what kuroo shall dress up as tehe im thinking a red dress shirt, black trouser and a black blazer. he will definitely have some little horns on his head (whether a prosthetic/make up type or just a handband) and of course a pair of black wings to match yours

your activity is trick or treating <3 technically your activity is babysitting but! the kids you're watching wanted to go trick or treating and so of course you oblige (the parents had already said it was okay, dont worry)

i think seeing him all dressed up and walking your nieces/nephews/little cousins around town for trick or treating would be such a SIGHT. imagine him holding the hand of one of the kids you're babysitting and watching as she puts a brave look on her face after kuroo tells her that she's definitely scary enough to spook any monsters nearby. he has such a way with kids that the hearts in your eyes do not disappear throughout the whole evening, in fact, the longer you watch him interact with the kids the bigger the hearts grow.

and the kids just ADORE him. he teases and plays with them so easily, and he compliments every single costume of every single kid he talks to while going door to door! and when one of the younger kids you're looking after gets tired he carries them for the rest of the night so that the other children are able to continue trick or treating (he doesnt want to leave you and the kids alone now that it's dark, much prefering to keep you all together and drive you back home in half an hour)

he's just so lovable<3 and even though your feet ache now and you've eaten more candy that night than you have in the last month (meaning a massive sugar rush is coming) you wouldnt trade it for the world.

take a look at this post if you'd like to join my little halloween celebration 🧡

divider by @/saradika

#the power you two exude..... im in LOVE WITH YOU BOTHHHHHHHHHH #sigh #you will slay 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️#so hard #i just #eeeeeek #couldn't resist putting kuroo + babysitting together:3 tehehe #hope you like:)<3 #‧₊˚˗ˏˋaims.☾‧₊˚.⋆#halloween.event #asks

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papersparrows · 2 years ago

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🦋 Wanderland Day 1 🦋

Was too lazy to take outfit pics the whole weekend. It's my 3rd Wanderland na and at this point pagod na kami umawra mauuwi lang din naman sa pagiging sabog, pagod, at haggard HAHAHA tamang pacute na lang. Went for a cute frilly top + jeans lang but I super love my earrings! They're faux butterfly wings and I had another pair (blue) that I wore for the 2nd day to match my blue outfit.

Late na kami pumasok sa venue and Ylona was playing her set already mga 5:30 pm na ata `to kasi naglunch pa muna kami at nag-ayos, mga gustong umiwas sa arawan kaya nagpa-late.

After her set we went on and walked around the festival mostly to buy drinks while listening to Men I Trust ^__^

RAVEENAAAAAAAA ssnsjsjskksk jusko!!!!!!!!!!!! Nahiwalay ako sa friends ko her entire set kasi sobrang dinumog nga kami ng mga tao at hinayaan na lang ako ng friends ko na sumingit paharap to see my dyosa Raveena 🥺

SOOOOO. HAHAHAHA. After Raveena was No Rome's set and can I just say. Sobrang fan niya ako since idk ????? Years ago pa??? Sobrang crush ko si Rome ever since huhuhuhu. Yung last gig niya sa Makati di ko na napuntahan kasi walang kasama at tamad na kong lumabas ng bahay at bumiyahe so first time ko siya makitang live 🥹

Anyway... dahil nga mag-isa na lang ako during set ni Raveena, wala akong ginawa kundi ubusin yung dalawang malaking baso ng beer na hawak ko habang nakikinig. So pagdating ng set ni No Rome wala na lasing na ko hahaha.

To make things worse, ni isang patak ng tubig hindi pa ako nakakainom that day at all! Kasi naman sobrang takot akong maihi at gumamit ng portalet :(((( bawal din kasi re-entry sa venue so no choice kundi yun gagamitin mo unless star wanderer ka, but i mean, in this economy?? So wala ang bilis kong nalasing at ang tagal kong mag sober up HAHA. Buong set ni No Rome nagwawala, nagsisisigaw, at nagtatatalon ako hanggang sa nasira bra ko hhsjsjsjsjsjajhahHahshshdhsjsj I thought it was a good idea to wear strapless ones para bawas sakit sa shoulders at sa likod... di ko naconsider na ang hina ng support if nakasalalay lahat sa nag-iisa niyang hook sa harap. So yun I spent the rest of his set hiding behind my friends' backs trying to remove and hide my bra sa bag looool. Very on brand for someone na sobrang may crush sa kanya ang mahubaran ng bra hahahahshsjskskks OK ayos. Trendy naman to go bra-less diba. Literally fell to my knees when he sang Narcissist as his last song :') As expected, I have no proper photos or videos of his set given my drunken state. Oh well, masaya naman.

Fast forward na lang tayo kay Madam Carly!!!!!!!! Headliner ng Day 1. WHEW WHERE DO I EVEN BEGIN. I never expected to be such a fan I mean I love super pop-y songs din naman and I listen to her from time to time lalo na may collab sila ng isang fave artist ko. Pero!!!!!! Ever since na-announce na kasama siya sa lineup months ago, I started listening to her more and I never thought na sobrang magiging fan ako but here I am. Si madam Carly ang laging soundtrip ko pag naglilinis at naglalaba. Grabe yung discography niya sobrang pop perfection pero sobrang malaman ng songs like di siya walang kwentang bubblegum pop it's soooo good at puno ng substance!!! Muntikan ko nang sisihin friend ko na naimpluwensiyahan niya ko kay Carly Rae Jepsen dahil siya yung talagang super fan pero sabi niya sakin I'm a convert on my own daw. Wala na raw siyang kinalaman doon. Nawelcome na tuloy ako sa kulto daw ni Carly hahahaha. Anyway grabe!!!! She's so good live at may pa-costume change pa si ate girl ang lala!! Hay ang hirap ng may bagong sasambahin chz.

Yun lang for Day 1. After the festival deretso hotel kami. May naka-book kaming room but I didn't sleep over na with my friends as I initially planned kasi nagpapainom ako ng gamot sa pets ko for now at marami pa akong di maiwan na responsibilities that time. Di pa keri ng schedule kong umabsent ng 2 whole days kailangan ko rin umuwi-uwi at some point. Nagpalipas lang ako ng oras with friends then booked a ride home para iwas sa rush hour 💃🏻🪩

#diary #pix #wanderland #day 1 kwento na lang muna kasi hanggang 10 pics lang nga pala per post

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AYAKAS OUTFIT AHHHHHH i don't usually purchase in genshin but i bought a few welkin blessings just so I could get her outfit bc. ohhh my god. oh my god . i main the kamisatos and i love her soooo much and her outfit is literally THE best colors and the BUTTERFLY THEMES !! aaaaaaaaa

i want so bad to draw a matching outfit for ayato and i certainly tried but :( alas i am terrible at clothing design

anyway congrats on the beautiful outfit and great taste in colors 👍✨

genshin is the only game im willing to spend money in and even then its always a fixed amount and no more. and im always extremely weak for costumes bc i like customizing etc so i always have to get all costumes ajcbjk

my favorites are jean and ayaka so far, honestly (and lisa if we count the free costumes)-- the colors are the best for real and the ribbon and hat are just the cutest thing !!

i also thought how fun it would be if ayato got a matching outfit bc the kamisato siblings are one of my top fave characters who mean so so much to me personally (as eldest with no parents but his sister and brother as his only family, im always weak for caring, protective siblings who dont have anyone but each other as well-- i always end up feeling and relating to them, i always have a soft spot for such characters 🥹)

anw im so delighted to see someone who mains both the kamisato siblings 💙 you have great taste in characters and colors as well ✨

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lover: pink (but i wish it had tassels like the purple one because they look soooo good from the nosebleeds)

jacket: black pinstripe

Fearless: short gold forever

Red: a lot going on at the moment then; this is not Taylor’s version now (s/o to Taylor’s tailored bodysuit)

SN: Champagne forever (but I really like wonderstruck and pink too)

rep: I prefer gold. It reads better from nosebleeds and the snakes give her body ody

evermore: bronze

folklore: greeeeeen

1989: green og. All pink new. I prefer ogs to look at in pics, but I think the new ones read better on stage.

ttpd: ruining my life. ttpd set: black undies w white jacket w black lapels.

ss: blue old or supernova new. I kind of dislike all of these

iridescent is still my fav

scallops old; moonstone new. Moonstone is my fav of them all.

blue jacket

I love this response ty

1. do you mean the Barbie pink one? That’s actually my second least favorite. Pink & blue is my second favorite though bc it’s easily the most iconic and flattering one

2. Used to be mine too. Fits the man but ion love it

3. okay this one is stunning but I just have an affinity for less frequently worn costumes. That’s why I loved the lavender style outfit on the 1989 tour - she wore that thing like three times

4. idk they’re all the same to me. I like trouble tho bc it’s one of my fav songs and it (along with al l the new 22 shirts) was debuted at my show. and re: the bodysuit, I sometimes come across an older video and it shocks me bc this version is so much better

5. easily the most flattering one. wonderstruck is my fav color, but I don’t love the cut. imo it works on the pink with the starburst pattern but not with the swirl-y pattern on the purple.

6. gold is way more flattering I agree. I just like the texture of the red sequins

7. Absolutely. Top five eras costume for me

8. I just think the blood red is more striking in person but green suits the ivy design better

9. This is so interesting to me bc at first, I preferred the new ones by far. I love a good skater skirt (though I preferred the og tops and still do). I love the color variations of the new ones, but I haaaate it when she mismatches some absolutely random colors. Mostly bc of the shoes. Please match the SHOES. anyway I’ve been looking at old pics and yuh the og ones were rly good & way more refined

10. you’re the first person I’ve seen who agrees with me. The black x silver w black lapels combo is easily the best one. I like the gold too tho

11. I hate the old ones. Supernova is great but I don’t love it as much as I would expect myself to. Sunrise boulevard is perfect to me.

12. it’s soooo pretty and textured

13. Moonstone is my favorite taylor costume ever

14. Valid. I think bubblegum pink x scallops was the best combo but it wouldn’t work with moonstone

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m1ckeyb3rry · 2 months ago

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SORRY THIS IS SO FUCKING LATE I like slept through the past two days oops we anyways…

OOOOOOH that couples costume would be so cute!!!! Wait yuki WOULD definitely eat that up now we’ve fully established yukimira along with tabimira and miraeita wait on that note yukimira flows so well….its also only like one letter off from his actual name which makes sense LOL but truly meant to be

Crying born to be chronically online forced to touch grass but omg FEEL BETTER ngl I haven’t been feeling the best either maybe we’re just linked up like that….but in my head I’m imagining it being like a race between all your fics and which will finish first LMAO (specifically if you’ve seen those TikToks comparing like manga sales or like music streams and it’s like a moving bar chart kinda)

NO FRRRR cmon we just got the yuki nagi rin dorm additional time give us the Karasu Shidou otoya one please…..wait that’s genius if we get the “day before the match” compilation additional time PLEASE 8BIT PLEASEEE that would actually be such a smart way to do it!!! I can imagine they can format it kinda like that one s1 AT where they went through a day in the life at bllk showing the routine and all of team z soooo it’s time to Mira manifest this

Sae being red bean pink has me cackling you don’t even know but we’ve def talked abt this more too but fr where are the red themed characters….why are they allergic to it…….we have so many variations of pink and blue what happened??? Literally left out an entire primary color like

This is still so funny to me you really took “for the plot!” Literally LMAOOOO it’s funny how you word it like the otoya bfb is short LMFOASJA and I mean relatively next to karasus yet but that just had me thinking yk LOL but so true!! I like how you keep the wc flexible to match the plot rather than restrict it because then that can make pacing awk and I know some people do it to save time but I just find it more enjoyable when it’s not restrained like that

Wait that’s so true…..imagine if they did kyoani would be unstoppable…actually I wonder if it’s because they take their time and effort into making it quality that they don’t get signed to the ones with super fan bases so that they can churn out the anime production out super fast to boost sales and whatnot ugh (LMAOO honestly almost every work has its sus moments unfortunately I’ve learned to kinda just filter it out atp if it’s not something super egregious)

HASHAHAH Rin not knowing only he got hit by Shidou and thinking everyone else must be here too is actually hilarious wait imagine if he thinks since he’s in yukis body yuki must be in his doppelgänger and he just spends an embarrassing amount of time looking for himself/yuki trying to figure out why he didn’t get transported into his own body im crying and YUKI KARASU BEEF AGAIN LMAOOO it’s not a miraverse work without that one sided beef

The aegislash arc is actually so original and hilarious your mind is truly a different breed for that I can’t wait to read that arc LMAOO

OMG IKR??? 8BIT did yuki WONDERS he’s GORGEOUS???? Also wait is it just me I thought the animation looked a little bit smoother this time too (Karasu mistreatment smh need some justice for our king) ok but also the additional time yuki was SO. FINE??? Apparently 8BIT loves eitaken

WAITTTT HOW DID WE NOT THINK OF YUKI SHDHSKSH we did him dirty ok but if you actually do decide to repurpose that fic….yukis time to shine….after your reqs and pursuit and oaeu….

AUAHSHA HAPPY TO BE OF SERVICE O777 im ngl i think you’re one of the first writers I’ve actually sent a req to before that i fr was exclusively a lurker but im so glad i decided to send that in LMAOO

- Karasu anon

AHAHA NO WORRIESSS i also took a second to respond i’m sorry LMAO i’ve been busy with some blog maintenance (aka coming up with character specific masterlists because i was about to run out of links on my main masterlist and i just wanted to make the specific masterlists before it got too overwhelming…as it is it took me a while to do)

yukimira is such a perfect ship name HAHAHA we have been meant to be since the start basically…no because him in the revenge of the sith anakin costume would EATTT the hair and everything is so perfect he would look amazing literally number one couple’s costume oat for number one couple oat /j omg wait what would the miraeita costume be…LOWKEY HEAR ME OUT shriek and fiona SDKLJFHSDKHJ i think he would eat that up i haven’t actually watched shrek but i just think that he would find that funny (or lowkey he would probably make us go as naruto characters or smth but i haven’t watched naruto either so i couldn’t tell you who) also i was thinking you know what would be a hilarious nagimira costume is gojo and geto because i have dark hair so i could be geto pretty easily and all nagi would have to do would be wear a pair of glasses and black clothes to be gojo so he would definitely be okay with it SKLDJHFS it would be perfect actually

LMAOOOO PLEASE we’re so synced up that we even get sick at the same time i love that for us…please that’s literally the feeling i have rn like i have no idea what’s going to get posted atp it’s torturous ugh but hopefully something soon…hopefully…

YEAHH and we also had the “anri daily schedule” one so there’s def a precedent for that kind of thing we could def get smth like that!! pls i wonder if next episode is the one shidou gets electrocuted (insane sentence to be about a soccer animanga) because if it is we’ll probably get a shidou centric additional time but we could def have otoya and karasu featuring in it!! kinda like how rin featured in the yukinagi one

SAE’S HAIR REMINDS ME OF KIDNEY BEANS SORRYYYY LMAOAOA but yeah i think we have mentioned it before i guess maybe they want to make barou really stand out?? can’t say i’m complaining i do kinda love how distinctive barou’s aura is compared to everyone else it fits with his personality…like there’s no guesswork when he comes on the field you see the red and hear the lion and it’s like yup barou is here to fuck shit up

KSDJHFSDKJ okay the otoya version isn’t SHORT but it is a third of the length of karasu’s version so comparatively it is…yeah i try to let the plot drive my word count (as well as the characters in the sense that a character like kaiser will need a higher word count to feel believable being in love whereas isagi you can write as a simp and it’s like yeah ok he’s just like that) i think the only time i’ve cut myself off is the kiyora one shot i did?? mostly because i didn’t want to keep writing when i wasn’t sure if that was what they wanted from me given that it was a request and i had no idea if i was writing kiyora right (speaking of which though i recently followed someone back and saw an ask on their page that they had answered back in september of someone recommending my kiyora fic to them because they wanted to read a kiyora fic and according to the anon mine captured his character really well i was fr blushing and shit when i saw that LMAOAOA like awww me 🥹⁉️ i was literally just making it up too because i wrote the whole thing before he came out in pwc so it was like doubly validating

i do think that’s a part of it like they’re not trying to please people or go on crazy deadlines so they can focus on quality over quantity SKFHS but agreed almost everything has sus stuff at this point i also just filter it out mentally as long as it’s not horrible (i refuse to watch shows where the women are drawn rlly weird though like i won’t ever watch one piece because WHY are the girls drawn like that)

THE YUKI KARASU ONE SIDED BEEF IS SO FUNNY TO ME i think it’s crazy how it always naturally pops up in all of my work but there’s lowkey zero canon basis?? in the sense that they’re buddies in the show karasu has ZERO beef with him…okay wait this is kinda unrelated but smth that i just thought of is like why IS otoya karasu’s duo partner?? i feel like yukimiya fits way better with him when you look at them objectively and even in terms of play styles the two of them would probably have really good chemistry…anyways obviously i understand tabieita but now i’m like huh i can’t believe karasu isn’t better friends with yuki 🤔 we hardly ever see them interacting i feel like it’s kinda implied that yukimiya was doing his own thing even when he joined them in the second selection (plus he was probably the last to join them knowing him) and even during/after third selection he doesn’t really talk to karasu or otoya at ALL…in shibuya we see him hanging out with isagi and reo more?? and for some reason karasu is with nagi the most??? very random anyways no idea why it’s like that but okay here’s two alternate trios i’d propose: tabishoken (karasu barou yukimiya) and bachira + shidou + otoya (can’t think of a good name for them) i think the vibes there are way more congruent somehow…toss reo in with the first group and give the second group like aryu or smth and you have some MAGICAL combos imo

THE AEGISLASH ARC IS SO INSANE ACTUALLY like when you think about it why are nagi and y/n in their hollyhock rin itoshi era just randomly in the middle of a pokémon fic LMAOOO people might be confused but it happens so late in pursuit that atp they’ll be too invested to leave

ADDITIONAL TIME YUKI WAS SO GORGEOUS actually yukimiya in general definitely stole the show (and GOOD FOR HIM glad to have smth to distract from the typical nagireo bs going on) i do think the animation was better also speaking of which can we discuss igaguri’s random rin fantasy?? AND SHIDOU TOO omg idk why but shidou yelling at igaguri who was in the middle of daydreaming about rin lowkey made me LOVE HIM like he’s so funny (more in an aiku way though and i mean aiku in the early days of the oaeu not aiku now…like he’s a problematic ride-or-die bestie to me who beats up the men that bother me not a character i’m interested in ☝🏻 he sets me up with his magnificent glorious pxg teammate karasu…i tolerate sae long enough to drop in a good word about shidou…that kind of vibe yk)

YUKIMIYA IS LITERALLY PERFECT FOR IT I HAVE NO IDEA HOW WE DIDN’T THINK OF HIM the build he has (plus one v one emperor is so knightly like i said) the devotion and seriousness/maturity but also the lowkey sass?? if i repurpose the fic he’ll be replacing a slightly older/more mature megumi and honestly i think he could pull it off very very well probably better than anyone else in bllk 😩 barou could replace todo who’s another guard (i’ve always said they’re congruent), otoya could replace duke inumaki, karasu could replace yuta (yet another guard) uhhh chris prince could replace prince gojo?? LMAO haha get it…prince…anyways yeah if only i didn’t have sm on my plate the way that that list doesn’t even include hollyhock and peregrine #rip

AWWW I’M GLAD I COULD FREE YOU FROM LURKER STATUS AS WELL no fr i’m so happy you decided to send that req in who would’ve thought we’d end up talking so much just based on that 😭 truly the gift that keeps on giving

#answered asks

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the-cat-chat · 2 years ago

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February 18, 2023

Rosaline (2022)

A comedic retelling of Shakespeare's "Romeo and Juliet," told from the point of view of Romeo's jilted ex, Rosaline, the woman Romeo first claims to love before he falls for Juliet.

JayBell: I enjoy a good satirical movie every once in a while. I have read Romeo and Juliet, but it’s been a loooong time. So I remembered the basics of the story, and it was fun to see an outside perspective of their whirlwind romance. Sometimes I hate the mix of modern and historical dialogue in satirical movies like these, but I actually thought it worked well in this one. I like how the movie emphasizes how incompatible Rosaline and Romeo are even before he meets Juliet. As a result, we’re not rooting for them to get back together. Rosaline is smart, and she has ambitions. She has an attitude and can be very disagreeable, but it was funny rather than annoying. I think most of that has to do with Kaitlyn Dever’s entertaining performance as Rosaline.

Juliet could have easily been the antagonist of the movie, but she really wasn’t in the end. And neither was Rosaline. Juliet is an interesting mix of book smart and youthful stupidity (or naivety?). On the other hand, Romeo is a little...oblivious? He’s like an empty-headed golden retriever. But an unfaithful one. Making fun of how little Romeo and Juliet really know each other at the end of the movie is a great addition to their story. The viewer compares the relationship between Rosaline and Dario versus Romeo and Juliet, and it’s easy to see that Rosaline and Dario are a much better match.

Overall, it was lighthearted, dramatic, and had some good laughs. And I didn’t hate the relationship between the main couple, which I often do in romances. I think I usually have such low expectations of romance movies that it supercharges the ones I like.

Rating: 6.5/10 cats 🐈

Anzie: Soooomehow by going possibly??Anti-Love Story (which when I heard the plot of Rosaline being Romeo’s jilted lover AND Juliet’s cousin is what I assumed 🙄) we landed right into a love story. And I don’t think I’m mad??? Not that I’m against love stories. I’m the opposite reallly but I’m anti-sappiness. 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘 But I actually really liked this movie and it was reallly funny and a good time.

Annnnyways Kaitlyn Dever as always was phenomenal- but every one was. I love Bradley Whitford- I mean he could do nothing and be amazing- but as Rosaline dad he’s awesome. And let’s not even mention that this Romeo is soooo dumb and annoying in this that HUNDREDS of years of literature could turn against the “epitome” of a true love and leave you begging Rosaline to choose the handsome new suitor with a boat (which umm *cough* is a no brained). The costumes and sets were really cool and awesome - but I won’t lie I was a bit bummed with the masquerade mask??? Really all white - there was suchhh potential. I think I’ll live tho. The ending is also just so perfect and pokes such fun at itself both as the movie and the original story of Romeo and Juliet- and I think that makes it the top pick for the 2023 Cat Chat VDAYpalooza.

Rating: 7/10 Cats 🐈

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is it ok to request some headcannons with the team? if so, could you do a reader that’s covered in tattoos? like heavily tattooed. even their fingers. right? anyways, the reader is always covered during missions (like ghost level covered) and the team have subconsciously created this image of them under it all but haven’t really seen them until one day reader is wearing normal clothes and they’re like 🧍‍♀️ what? you have tattoos and like barely any skin 🧍‍♀️ IDK I JUST THOUGHT IT WOULD BE CUTE NVM THOUGH IF U DONT WANNA WRITE ❤️ NO ISSUE IF YOU DONT!

[Task force 141 and Laswell with reader who has a lot of tattoos)

A/N: I am not heavily tattooed yet but I did love this request sm soooo here this is :) Ty for the suggestion and I hope you enjoy!

They can’t really be blamed for not knowing about the tattoos, y’all are all covered typically in heavy gear and clothing and weapons most of the time. And they don’t question it when you’re covered up even more than usual bc yk, Ghost exists walking around in a Halloween costume 365 days a year. They’re used to it so they won’t prod.

Most task force members have tattoos of their own, it’s not a strange concept but they just assume you have none, they see you covered up and that’s that.

But then one day, let’s say there’s a mission and you guys get fucking d r e n c h e d in water, and you’re in a cold climate so leaving your clothes on is not an option. They need to dry by the fire and you cannot catch hypothermia.

Whatever reason you cover up, you know it’s only logical so you shyly take off your gear, quickly going by the fire while the guys quietly stare at your figure, staring at the ink decorating your body. Yes you’re beautiful and yes it’s their first time seeing so much of your skin but is that a fucking narwhal on your arm-

You have to snap at them to quit their staring bc you think they’re only staring at your chest or at your underwear but soap just blurts out “YOU ‘AVE TATTOOS?” And everyone else nods.

Individual reactions:

Ghost:

Ghost fucking loves it so much, he could stare at your tattoos for hours on end. He rolls up his sleeves to show you the ones decorating his forearms, letting you trace your fingers over the skull and withholding a shudder.

He immediately brings his hand up and traces yours back, asking questions about them and how long they took with you sitting in the chair, grunting in response as he zones out.

Asks why you cover them up as often as you do but when you send him that look he quickly says never mind.

Soap:

He immediately asks you about the meaning (if you have any for them). He admires them and thinks they make you look beautiful and badass.

He also will take a marker and draw ones on your empty bits of skin and color any grayscale tattoos you have.

If you were to ever get one of his doodles or drawings tattooed he would probably tear up on the spot. Also maybe kiss you stupid bc wow you have something from him on your skin forever and he loves you sm.

Would design y’all matching pieces, in your line of work tomorrow isn’t guaranteed so if you’re down, he’ll make the appointment for you both.

Price:

I personally don’t think Price has tattoos or would ever get any bc he doesn't care for them but he has an appreciation for yours.

Everyone would think he would be the type to talk down on them but all he said to you was “do you like ‘em? You do? Then why the fuck would I care?”

In between breaks, he’ll casually ask if you got any new ones and that he’d like to see them.

Gaz:

Gaz doesn’t have any but that’s just because he can’t fully decide on what he’d get, he’s young like you and cannot handle the commitment.

Therefore he lives by you and eagerly encourages all your ink and will always go with you to your tattoo session if he’s free.

He’s the best kind of person to have come along esp for long sessions bc he’ll go get you food, drinks, etc while he sits with you.

He always says he’s gonna get one when he goes with but always said never mind lmao.

Bonus <3 Laswell:

Now she's no stranger to ink, she's not covered up but she does have a matching tattoos with her wife and a few small patches of her wedding flowers on her.

She absolutely adores your ink and will not hesitate to defend you and it if someone were to disrespect you bc of what you've done with YOUR body.

She's a mom what can I say, she knows her authority and won't be shy to use it.

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omg we need a li!harry hideaway blurb👀 i mean obv other than some serious ass groping from harry i assume they’d stick to their saving r rated stuff for outside the villa but i’m sure they’d appreciate that alone time for a bit

anon: u should do a LI blurb where harry and y/n go into the hideaway

anon: li!harry and yn for sure the first couple picked to go to the hideaway, no r rated stuff bc they’re saving that obviously but things still get a bit steamy, i mean how can they not when harry sees yn in her sexy lingerie

anon: OMG i’m dying for a blurb where they get really feral, like wanting to give in badly (of course they don’t tho because they’re good kids) but it’s excruciatingly hard for them to hold back 😚

anon: it would be so fucking hot if they were making out or dry humping and love island!H would notice when y/n ruined her panties 🫣🫣he would tease her soooo much, i know he can be a meanie

anon: also in ep. 16 li!harry and y/n would def be chosen to go to the hideaway!!!

anon: I know the won’t have sex in the show but i can see them in the hideway still in the underwear with harry on top of her dry humping and it’s so intense they both cum🫣

anon: hideaway blurb whennnn?? congrattss on the job btw!!!

anon: HIDEAWAY MISS ELLIE PLEASE I AM BEGGIN WITH MY LIFE

i feel like some people might want a hideaway blurb? hmm?

“Wait what did we miss?” Y/N asked Harry, pulling away from a kiss after they smashed the heart-rate challenge.

“Um, I don’t know.” Harry said, looking at the other islanders who were all squealing over something.

Everyone started shouting for you and Harry, so you stood up and only then realised that they were talking about you both going into the hideaway. The girls were all screaming and the boys were going crazy for Harry. It had been an unanimous vote that you and Harry would be going into the hideaway tonight. No doubt about it.

“You sure you want to go?” Harry asked you, pulling you close before the girls got a chance to snatch you away from him.

“Meet me at the door and find out.” You leaned forwards to nip his bottom lip between your teeth, before sauntering off. It didn’t help Harry that you were still wearing your sexy angel costume from the challenge and so your ass was on full display.

As you walked off all he could do was look at how lucky he got. Until the boys came over and started bigging him up, making him focus on something other than you and your ass for the time being.

You had been pulled upstairs by the girls, to get ready for the evening ahead. You kept on excitedly squealing, before settling down and a flurry of anxiety would come over you. If there was a word for being excited and anxious, then that’s how you felt.

Indiyah pulled out a lingerie set from her wardrobe and held it up. It was a matching lilac lingerie set, with a cute little bow at the front of the bralette and. cheeky pants that would make your ass look amazing ( * ). “How about this?”

The girls cheered and a slight blush crept on your face just thinking about Harry’s reaction to it.

“It’s beautiful.” You nodded, holding out a hand for it.

“And, it’ll look even more beautiful on you.” Paige added.

Ekin-Su came behind you and started to do your hair for you, styling it the way that you thought would be best. You finished it off yourself, after Ekin-Su added the necessary products to it.

You touched up on your makeup, adding a softer lipstick than the one you’d been wearing all evening, before moving into the bathroom to go and get changed. You twirled around in the mirror, before walking back out and letting the girls get excited over how hot you looked.

“I don’t know what to wear over it though.” You sighed, turning around to view the set from behind and in awe of how good your body looked in the mirror.

“Either a silky bathrobe..” Gemma started.

“No. I think wear one of his oversized jumpers and then when you’re in the hideaway you can take it off. He won’t be expecting that and it’ll probably make him hornier quicker.” Ekin-Su explained and you had to admit you liked that idea.

So, you went into Harry’s wardrobe and stole a big jumper that you’d usually wear to bed anyway. It made you look a lot less sexy, but that was the effect you were going for. You also slipped on some slippers, that you got teased looked like grandma slippers, and went back to the girls.

“You look so good like that Y/N, babe.” Paige exclaimed.

“Bestie is gonna get it tonight!” Antigoni sang and danced, the other girls joining in. You laughed and put your face in your hands to hide yourself.

Then the girls started to file out one by one and head downstairs to where the boys were waiting. Antigoni waited with you at the top of the stairs as you blew out a big breathe of air.

“You alright, honey?” She asked you, holding onto you hand tight.

“It’s just a big night for me.” You nodded, closing your eyes to calm yourself for a brief moment.

“I know. Remember, nothing has to happen though. There’s no pressures. Harry’s not like that.” Antigoni reminded you and you nodded.

Then you both walked down the stairs together to see the rest of them waiting at the bottom. The boys cheered for you and you smiled kindly, not looking at Harry just yet.

“Only Y/N could get away with wearing a hoodie and still make Harry hard.” Luca joked, acknowledging Harry’s pressing bulge. Harry elbowed him in the side for the unnecessary comment and returned his gaze to you.

You walked up to him and gave him a hug around his middle. Too much PDA was too much on you, especially when all the islanders are solely focusing on you two. He kissed your forehead and then took your hand to guide you out of the villa and towards the hideaway.

“Y’look beautiful.” Harry said, you both walking ahead in front of everyone else.

“Really?” You looked up to him with awe in your eyes.

“Can’t believe you just asked me that. ‘Course you do!” He chuckled, leaning down to peck your lips quickly.

“Oi, lovebirds. Save something for the hideaway.” Dami shouted and you and Harry both laughed, you tucking your head into Harry’s side as you both walked.

Luca opened the door for you both and held your hand for you as you crossed the threshold, before bringing Harry in for a man-hug and waving goodbye to you two. The rest of the islanders waved goodbye too before you shut the door behind the of you.

“No beetroot tonight, hm?” Harry asked, walking to sit on the edge of the bed whilst watching you lock the door.

“I don’t think she’ll want to see our antics tonight.” You said, turning around and leaning against the door. Your hands stayed behind you as you allowed Harry’s eyes to undress you from across the room.

Harry smirked and dropped his head to hide his grin better.

The room itself was very over the top. It was dressed like a Valentine’s day suite at a romantic hotel. It was decked out with love-heart bunting around the walls and red blanket throws on top of a love-heart shaped bed. It was funny to see that this is what you had been anticipating, yet it was kind of underwhelming now you were here because of how flashy it was.

“What are you doing all the way over there for? C’mere.” He held out a hand for you and you bit your lip as you tiptoed you way over to him.

“Hi.” You said softly.

“Hello, baby.” He smiled like a love-sick puppy at you. He rested his head on your stomach and you cupped his head with your hands and leant down to give his head a gentle kiss. He tilted his head back then to be near your face and you leant down again to kiss his lips this time. He happily leant into them, kissing you with passion and love.

His hands went to rest around your waist and you used it as an opportunity to sit down on his lap, straddling his hips carefully. You didn’t break the kiss once whilst you moved, Harry’s hands making sure you were stable and safe the entire time. Your noses brushed past each other as you moved your heads from side to side, never wanting to part from each others heavenly lips.

You were both too in need of each other. Burning for each others flames.

Harry pulled back reluctantly, that much you could tell by the flurry of after kisses he gave you too. His eyes search for yours and he smiled when he saw you.

“I want you to know I’m not expecting anything from you tonight.” Harry told you, faces reaching so close to each other that his words could be felt against your skin.

You leaned back a little bit and Harry frowned at how you weren’t verbally responding. Your hands reached for the hem of your jumper and you started to pull it up over your body. Harry’s hands left your waist and ghosted over your body, not touching you just yet. The jumper was over your head after a slow five seconds and Harry couldn’t help but gawk at you and your body. Not to mention, the gorgeous set you were wearing.

“Oh..” He whispered under his breathe so quietly it was barely heard.

“I, however, came prepared.” You chuckled, watching his eyes roam over your body. His hands still ghosted over your body, as if you were too fragile and precious for him to touch without consent.

“You... God, Y/N.” He laughed to himself, clearing his throat before he spoke any more.

“Cat got your tongue, hm?” You teased.

“I’m trying to be a polite gentleman here, right now, but if you keep up that attitude I’m going to have to fix it right out of you.” He groaned as he moved forwards, your hips rolling over his and simultaneously nudging his heavy bulge.

“Oh yeah? And how would you do that?”

Harry side-smiled, shaking his head at you.

Oh, how you were so out of your depth.

He gripped your ass harshly and stood up, your holding your hands around his neck to keep you safe. His eyes were full of lust and you couldn’t wait to see him unravel because of it. He turned around and threw you back on the bed, you screaming slightly as he did. You landed with an oomf and watched him slowly take his own t-shirt off over his head.

His muscles were tight and defined underneath, from all the working out he had been doing recently. His tanned body glowed under the light of the room, only for it to go dark because the lights went out for the night. You laughed, because whatever plan he had was now not going to work due to the change in lighting. At least you got to see his lush body at least once.

****** 18 + from here ******

Whilst you were laughing you didn’t realise Harry had snuck under the covers at the end of the bed and was working his way up to you. Until his lips started to kiss up your legs and thighs. He left wet kisses up your thighs and even bit down slightly, tempted to leave bright red marks so everyone would know that you’re his.

Forever and always.

He didn’t though, because he knew you’d be pissed off at him. He did kiss your thighs to give them the love they deserve though, running his hands up and down the soft skin too.

You had to pull the covers up over your head because you were worried that the cameras would pick up what kind of euphoric faces you were making. You carefully took off your microphone, aware that Harry had taken his off too, and you let off little pants of air as he crept closer and closer up to your core.

His hot breathe fanned over you cunt as he moved his head from one of your thighs and to the other. Your breathe hitched and your back arched at the tiny movement. Then you felt his body creep up yours and come to position over yours. You felt his face over yours and you softly opened your eyes to see him looking down at you. Although there was no light, you could still faintly see each other.

“You are so fucking beautiful, Y/N L/N.” He whispered against your hot lips, which were yearning for a taste of his again.

“Harry, don’t...” You shied away, turning your head to the side.

His fingers tucked under your chin to bring you to face back to him gently. “Hey, if I want to tell you how pretty you look you’ll damn well let me. I don’t tell you enough, honestly, but you are so perfect baby.”

He leaned down and kissed you once, twice, three times before he was satisfied.

“Well, I think you’re pretty perfect too.” You spoke softly.

“I know I am, that’s why y’like me so much.” He teased you, earning a roll of the eyes from you and a small smile too.

“Oh go fuck yourself.” You laughed.

“I mean I could, but I’d rather I did you instead.”

And the mood changed instantly. It was clear that this was Harry’s way of asking you whether you wanted to do anything this evening. You knew that he would go straight to bed with you now if you wanted, but he had also been left dry so many nights that he would be instantly all over you if you gave the green light.

“I’d rather you did that too.” You said shyly, kissing his collar bone softly. “But maybe not all the way tonight, if that’s okay?”

“Hey, we take this at your pace alright? If i only get to kiss your pretty lips tonight then I’d still die a happy man. The happiest.” He smiled.

“You can kiss more than my lips, H.”

“Yeah?“ He smiled cheekily, biting his lip to keep his smile a little more contained.

“Yeah.”

“Okay, lovie.” He nodded.

Harry started by kissing you gently, his soft lips melting onto yours like ice cream on a hot day. You hummed in delight at how fresh he tasted and how much you adored him being so close to you.

Your hands tugged into his hair, pulling him and his body closer. You got to feel his hips roll into yours and his hand softly ran down your body, skimming over your breasts and trailing down your stomach lower and lower. Your breathing became more laboured and your lips had to leave Harry’s unwillingly to try and catch your breathe.

When his fingers trailed over your lace-clothed core your breath hitched. Your lips shut and you stopped in taking air, but it also meant that Harry stopped too.

“Hey, baby. Y’gotta breathe for me lovie. I’m not doing anything until y’breathe for me.” He said softly but sternly, worried you’d make yourself pass out if you weren’t careful.

“Sorry.” You breathed out and back in again, your chest rising to meet Harry’s as you did so.

“It’s okay. Just don’t want you passing out on me. At least not yet.” He smirked earning you to laugh.

He took the opportunity to run his fingers over your core again, making your toes curl and stomach tighten. But you were breathing normally and so Harry continued.

Harry kissed your lips erotically one last time, before trailing his lips down your jawline and onto your neck. He found a spot that made you twitch and decided that’s where he would leave a little mark. He kissed over it softly afterwards, before continuing to move his lips downwards.

When he got to your breasts he tugged the material down slightly over your right nipple and was quick to put his lips to the bud, kissing at first before biting and sucking in a way you’d never experienced before. It was a pleasure unlike any other. Your head tried to sink further into the mattress, to alleviate some of the pleasure but it was wracking over your whole body. His other hand remained on your cunt, moving his fingers very delicately along the lace material.

Your breathing shallowed as Harry moved to your other nipple, which was heavily perky now, and he gave the same treatment to it, whilst adding more pressure to your core. Your stomach felt the tail ends of some beard stubble that he’d missed whilst shaving and it only heightened the burning feelings in your cunt. Your nipples were left to air as Harry trailed his lips down further onto your stomach and below.

You gasped when you felt his lips kiss over your clothed clit harshly, his nose inhaling your scent down there. His hands left you alone down there and trailed up your body to your breasts. He took ahold of them off squeezed them harshly, plucking at your nipples as he so pleased.

He kissed over your clit again, before licking up a stripe and making your whole body enflame with desire.

His hands trailed down again and tugged at the sides of your panties, drawing them down your legs until they were off completely. When he situated his body back, he dragged your legs over his shoulders and moved his hands back up to your boobs. He squeezed hard and licked another strip up your bare cunt this time. You let out an audible moan and Harry’s hands tightened around your breasts in response.

Then he dove his tongue a little deeper, pushing his mouth inside of you as you continued to writher underneath his tight hold. He groaned in pleasure at how good you tasted, sending vibrations through your core and edging you very close to coming already.

“Shit...” You gasped when Harry flicked his tongue inside of you harshly, picking up his speed as well as his pressure.

He nudged his nose over your clit at the same time that he pinched your nipples, sending you into overdrive. Your hands had to trail into his messy mop of curls, tugging gently to release the pressure building up inside of you. As he squeezed your breasts again, he moved his mouth upwards and focused his lips and tongue to your mound. Sucking and kissing over your clit was his new favourite pastime. He could tell you were enjoying yourself too.

He kept moaning against your skin whilst you kept moaning to yourself.

One hand left your breast and came down to your core. Harry didn’t give you a second to adjust before pushing not one, but two fingers inside of you. He kept his mouth focusing on your clit whilst his fingers curled up inside of your cunt and fucked you tirelessly. He set such a fast pace that you didn’t see how he could continue like this, but he never tired and his thrusts only got more powerful.

“H.. I’m.. I..” You breathed out loud enough for him to hear.

Instead of replying, Harry sped up his actions all over your cunt and your nipples. He smirked when he could feel the rush of your release run through you and your legs started to shake from how strong an orgasm you were having. You breathed heavily as Harry kept on fucking you through your orgasm, his fingers pace making it impossible for you to regain your breathe easily. It was only when he couldn’t feel you release any more and your cunt had stopped making such wet noises that he stopped.

Kissing over your cunt one last time, he then moved up to hover over you and pressed his messy lips to yours. It allowed you to taste yourself all over him and if you hadn’t been so spent, maybe you would’ve come again just by that action alone.

“I don’t know how I ever went without.” Harry laughed smugly, pulling away from your bruised and bitten lips.

You tried to speak but you were too spent to say anything.

“Oh, baby.” Harry laughed some more, brushing hair off your sticky forehead and kissing you softly there afterwards. “Y’okay?”

“Y-yeah but you…” You sighed, still coming down from your high.

“I would stay high and dry if it meant I got to eat you out like that every day.”

“W-well. You can still do that, but i’m letting you let go tonight.”

You turned around, Harry still above you, and started to grind your ass into his dick. He groaned harshly at first, not realising this is what you were going to do, but then he grabbed onto your hips and held on tight as you pushed your ass back onto his clothed cock.

“Fucking hell.” He grunted, bringing your hips back repetitively and letting you grind it as you so pleased.

He pulled down his boxers and let his dick free to move against the outside of your ass. Skin touching skin. You moaned as the contact and looked back to see him. His cock was so thick and long that you might’ve come again just at the sight of him. The feeling of his cock against your ass was so euphoric that you felt yourself riling up for another orgasm.

Harry moved your hips more against him and he gave a few powerful slaps to the sensitive skin, earning moans from both of you. He then moved a hand around to to the front of you and rubbed his fingers over your clit fast. You tried to focus on bouncing your ass back against him, but his fingers were making you weak and you started to slow down. Harry took his cock into his own hand and started pumping it, lining the tip up with the dimples above your ass.

“Come for me baby. Come with me.” He said huskily, before you let go over his fingers again and you felt his release dump all over the bottom of your spin and onto your back. Both of you moaned over the pleasure and when you collapsed down on the bed, Harry didn’t care about the mess made when he collapsed straight on top of you.

“That was a long time coming.” You spoke muffled into the pillow, “Pun intended.”

“Even after letting me have the best wank of my life and you’re still cracking jokes.” He laughed, kissing his lips so softly over your back.

After you’d both cleaned each other up, you both went to sleep and had the best nights sleep of your lives.

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