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spyderschaos · 2 years ago
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First two are tomorrow
Guys finals start on Friday and I started studying today wish me luck
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riwooga · 2 years ago
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"I should take a break so I don’t strain my wrist more than necessary" I said only to immediately end up doodling and getting carried away 🥲
Anyway have some Riley in his kitty outfit 💕💕💕 (with a bonus 5 min messy Leighton lol)
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enhard · 6 months ago
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nishimura riki — “late night wishes”
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: late at night, you find yourself missing him like crazy. what better way to spend your night other than sneaking out together?
not proofread!
pairing: n.rk x gn!reader
cw: fluff, established relationship, cuddling, kissing, just ni-ki being as sweet as ever. (& jay teasing both of you)
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you’re laying on your bed, waiting to fall asleep.. but how can you fall asleep when you can’t stop thinking about your dear boyfriend.
you squish your pillow between your arms and body, wishing that it was riki instead.. holding him in your arms and running your fingers through his silky hair.
the song “one and only” is playing in the background, hearing his voice isn’t helping the situation but.. you love this song. mainly because riki is your one and only.
you tell yourself not to text or call him since he might be busy or he might just want to rest after a long day, but lucky you, he decides to text you first.
from the second you hear the phone bing, you grab your phone to see who’s texting you at this hour.. you can only imagine the excitement on riki’s face when he saw that you read his message, thinking you’re already asleep.
my love🐥🩷
“hey baby, hope you’re not asleep yet.. i need to see you. i know its risky going out right now but i’m craving a kiss from you badly. 😓”
“riki you have no idea how much i miss you, i’ll do anything to see you rn. let’s sneak out.. i wantttt some boba 😜”
“fineee let’s get you your boba.. just because you’re so cute”
“hold on jay is calling me”
“oh he just told me that i need to go to sleep mannnn eff him seriously🙄”
“just ignore himmm ugh i don’t care i need to see you..”
“i’m getting dressed rn, you better be ready by the time i’m outtt”
“fine fine i have to be quick, if jungwon catches me it’s over☠️”
5 minutes later..
“ok i’m getting out right now, are you there?”
“yup, hurryyy it’s cold out”
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anddd.. you suddenly see him running up to you. the smile on your face automatically forms, spreading your arms to hug him. he falls into your embrace.. his scent sucking you in even more.
“i missed you so much love.” he says immediately leaning in to kiss you. his leather jacket shining thanks to the fairy lights hung on the boba stand.
you smile, leaning in to kiss him again. “i missed you too. i actually couldn’t sleep because i was thinking about you.”
“oh really? you love me that muchhh? come on. let’s get you your boba.”
as you’re drinking your boba, he can’t help but admire you. he grabs your hand just to feel your warmth.
you end up walking through the park a bit, small lights from the stars shining in your eyes..
riki is holding you close trying to keep you warm. you finally finish your drink so you toss the empty cup into the trash.
“wanna sleep at our dorm?”
“huh?” surprised with his question, trying not to seem too excited.
“yeah i mean, we can sneak in. come sleep in my room, wanna?”
your eyes widen and you grab his arm tightly, getting all bubbly and happy.
“duhh!! come on come on lets go alreadyyy”
riki laughs at you while he’s getting dragged by the arm. —
you get to the dorm, quietly sneaking in, thinking you’re slick but. you get startled by jay’s voice coming from the living room.
“oh you lovebirds came back already?”
“shut up jay. come on baby let’s go.. i’m tired.” riki grabs your hand, walking you to his room.
“oooo if i tell jungwon about thisss”
“no you won’t.”
jay rolls his eyes and lets you guys go, drinking his tea like a middle aged mom.
riki immediately gets in his room, only having a dim light on, his bed looking mad comfortable for your sleepy self.
he gives you a hoodie of his to put on, which is over sized for you but.. it smells like him.
you both get in bed, cuddling so close together, his read resting on your chest. you play with his hair just like you wished almost an hour ago.. he’s whispering sweet nothings as he’s on the verge of falling asleep..
“go to sleep my love.. you must be tired..” you say smiling at him, seeing how his eyes grow heavy.
“i love youuu…” he mumbles.
you both fall asleep hugging each other, warming up yourselves under the blanket. you fall asleep admiring his pretty face.
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sorbetisfruity · 2 years ago
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Imagine Leona taking you to meet his family because Cheka will not stop begging you to come over☹️☹️lil dude misses you so much and Leona just got sick of it and was like fine!!!! I’ll bring them next time I come. Now leave me alone🙄
And of course his brother and his wife are absolutely ecstatic because omg he’s bringing home someone and Cheka likes them anddd like he’s never done this before. So they’re super excited and wondering what you’ll be like.
Then you and Leona arrive and of course once you come in Cheka completely tackles you, knocking you AND Leona down-
Soooo when his brother and wife come in?? You three are sitting on the ground practically on top of one another. You and Cheka are smiling and giggling and saying how much you missed one another and Leona is grumbling about everything but, it’s very clear he’s happy and just messing around. And he ruffles Chekas hair and hugs you from behind and it’s justttt UGHHH SUCH A SWEET LIL MOMENT-
And all they can think about is how you guys look like a family☹️☹️☹️they’ve gotta get pictures (and they do) and they will definitely tease Leona later about it💔
And then you introduce yourself to them, and you’re nothing like they expected because what??? You’re so…nice??? And Leona can be so mean???
But opposites attract so, whatever.
And imagine their surprise when they ask,
“How long have you two been together?”
And you respond, “Oh!! We aren’t dating, I’m sorry for the confusion. We’re just friends.” And you’re blushing and Leona’s tail is moving furiously and he’s blushing tooooooo-
And it’s SOOOO OBVIOUS YOU TWO LIKE EACH OTHER!!!!
But it’s fineee, they won’t interfere (they totally interfere).
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vanillabeams · 1 year ago
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nerdy armin prt2!!
christmas special!!!
warning: smut, pet names, sub men, mention of cum, cursing, teasing
surprise at the end!!
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poor armin..buddy was skipping classes just to avoiding you and we all know how important his classes were to him. he was so embarrassed because he knew for fact that you knew he was getting off to your voice.
it’s been 2 days and you haven’t seen armin at all, he hasn’t answered any of your texts and your seriously getting worried because this isn’t like him at all,
it’s been 4 days now and you can’t lie you miss him a lot the way he can’t look you in the eyes properly..or the way he stares at you in class. you squeeze your thighs together releasing the energy that is slowly creeping up on you which made you realize you arrived at the mall to bring him a christmas gift as an excuse to come over to his house. you shop around the mall finding different things you think he would like making him a little basket.
you knock on his front door rethinking this whole plan but your worries gotten the best of you and now your here there’s no going back, armin opens the door shocked that your here “y-y/n??..what are you doing here?” his tall frame clouding over you and it doesn’t help with what he is wearing. he was wearing a black tank top with shorts that hang just above his knees with his black Yeezy slides and a Santa hat on the side of his head to top it off . he stretches his arm resting it on on the very top of the door
omg he is so fineee you can’t even squeeze your legs together right now cause your standing. “y/n?” you look back up at his face seeing him turn red because you were staring too hard and it was noticeable. “christmas gift duhh” you smile wide at him and he looks down at your glossed lips but quickly looks away embarrassed. “you should come in, i know it’s cold” he stretches the door wider for you.
“ im glad you finally let me inside im freezing!” you walked over to his island and place his gift down “ is this a fine place for me to put your gift here?” he turns around from the door to look over where u placed it “ yeah that’s fine, u can come sit on the couch i’ll get u a blanket i know u said u was cold” before u could tell him you weren’t gonna be here long he is already going upstairs to his room to grab one.
once he sees you sitting on his couch he takes in your outfit and it’s so cute to him. he hands you the blanket and sits next to you. but there is an awfully huge space between you guys because he is so nervous around you. you wrap the blanket around you and it smell just like him. “ armin why haven’t you been to school?” he face turns red reminding him of why he actually skipped school “ i-..i just needed a break. i guess” you could tell he was lying “ armin please don’t lie to me.”
u look at him waiting for a response and you don’t even get a answer, he only does this when he isn’t ready to talk about something so you change the subject and get up seeing his red face as u do so, walking over to his gift. once u grab his gift you sit directly next to him legs touching and everything “ look at what i got you” he grabs the gift out of what seem like the smallest hands ever.
“thank you, you didn’t have to do this” he looks at the basket and then looks at you for 1.2 seconds and looks somewhere else “armin!” his head snaps back at you startled by the way you voice rose up at him “ y-yes..? what’s wrong?” you cross your arms over your chest “ i deserve a response on why you left me on ghost” you watch as he bite his bottom lip “c’mon..you know why”
you start to grow an irritated with him “ armin if i knew why you went ghost on me i wouldn’t be here” you’ve never yelled at him before but he went ghost on you and tried to wipe it off “ last phone call we had..” he doesn’t finish his sentence and you instantly remember what happened “ so you were actually getting off to my voice..??” you can’t help but smirk at his reaction. he holds his face in his palms shaking his head yes you then start to graze the nape of his neck with your acrylics “ aw my voice turns you on min?”
“ i don’t wanna talk about it..” he mumbles in his hands embarrassed. you take a good look at his frame again and you realize that he is hard. you can see his bulge slowly rising so you take it upon yourself to get off the couch and squat right between his legs. he doesn’t realize your between his legs intill you place your hands on his thighs. he removes his hands off his face and looks down at you “y/n?” he then realizes his hard wood is literally poking up right in front of your face. “ i’m s-sorry..” is all the words that he manage to say.
you press your hand on to his bulge and he leans back into the couch biting down on his lower lip to hide back the whine that almost slipped from his lips. you start gently rubbing him thru his pants “ if you can’t hold eye contact i’ll stop.” he looks down at you “ please y/n..you know how hard it is for me to-..” a whine slips from his lips once you take his cock out his boxers and it nearly slaps your face. you use both hands to grip onto his girth just to get the feel of it “ does that feel good min?” he nods his head “ imma need words armin.” you start to kiss on his thighs teasing him “y-yes ma’am” his words makes your cunt flutter
you start kissing his tip as u look up at him seeing the teasing is making him go insane, he is squirming so much “ please..! y/n..” you watch him melt into his own couch “ please what love?” you could tell the names that you are calling him are really getting to him “p-please touch me..” he whines underneath his breath. you press your lips onto his cock swirling your tongue around his tip and slowly start sucking not even half his base before gagging. you use your hands to jerk off the rest you can’t fit into your mouth looking up at him to only see him covering his eyes with his forearm and biting his lip so hard to control his moans and whines.
you remove your lips off him pouting. he realizes you stopped and looked down “look at me and stop hiding your moans from me” his breaths are shaky and he swallow his saliva before speaking “ yes ma’am..” you smile up at him “ good boy” his dick twitches and you soon come to the realization that he likes being praised.
you slide your mouth back onto him now forcing half of him into your mouth going up and down on him faster and faster “f-fuck..! y-y/n” he continues to squirm but his squirming is worse now. his voice is so whiny and high pitch and when you look up making eye contact with him, he completely loses it because he knows he has to make eye contact with you because he is so close to coming. he loses it so bad the poor guys starts sobbing “ y/nnn..fuck! i’m cu-“ dude couldn’t even finish his sentence everything went white around him and next thing you know there’s cum all over your pretty face.
“merry Christmas!” was the last thing u said before he fell asleep
(here’s a visual on what he sounded like)
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sjywrites · 5 months ago
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༊*·˚ Prada & Versace (dropped)
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: ̗̀➛ 𝓢ugar 𝓓addy!𝓛ee 𝓗eeseung x 𝓕!reader. 𝓖enre smut, fluff, age gap, s2l. 𝓢ypnosis where reader is a broke and single college student celebrating her best friends birthday, and at said party she meets someone who might solve more than just one of her problems. 𝓦𝓒 estimated 5-10k. 𝓒𝓦 age gap, oral (f! and m! receiving), unprotected sex (don’t be silly, wrap your willy!), pet names (good girl, baby, slut in an affectionate way!), mentions of alcohol, both hee and reader smokes, reader is a bit intoxicated but still fully aware of what she’s doing.
𝓝ote this is a sneak-peak of the actual story, this is the first story I’ve ever posted on tumblr so if you see anything that I can improve, please let me know. I want the first story I post to be good enough for me to be motivated to keep writing!
This is purely fiction and is not meant to interpret how the idols act in real life!
,, not proofread + english is not my first language ! ೃ⁀➷
Edit: this fic will be dropped, I've lost full motivation for it and it doesn't really fit what I want to write in the future. Sorry.
Flashing lights, loud music and the smell of sweaty bodies. That’s what most clubs look like, and this one was no different.
It was Ryujins 19th birthday, and she wanted to celebrate it with just her closest friends and her girlfriend. That’s why Y/N agreed to it in the first place. She’s not used to social settings and spends most of her time stressing over finals, so being forced into a social setting wasn't making her any less stressed. Her and Ryujin are the complete opposite of each other and she can’t really remember how they became best friends, but somehow they did. And that’s why she’s in this position right now, pressed between strangers in a club that reeked of alcohol, dressed in a skimpy black dress that barely covered her up.
“Hey Y/N, get me another drink will ya’!” Ryujin shouted and laughed, fully intoxicated. “I don’t really think that’s a good idea Ryu” I said, a little worried about her condition “you’ve had a lot already” I tell her, hoping she would just give up “It’s fineee, I’m fineee, trust!” She laughed and grabbed another beer. I tried to stop her but she was too fast. I just gave up and sighed, trying to reason with her when she’s drunk is like trying to argue with a wall “You’re gonna throw up later I’ll tell you that.” I grabbed my lighter and walked outside for a smoke, leaving her to Yeji, her girlfriend. I love Ryujin, but sometimes she can be a handful to look after.
I walk out on the balcony, leaning against the rack and admire the glowing night sky, letting the cold wind run over my body. It’s a relaxing moment until I hear someone approaching and I assume it’s either Ryujin or Yeji, until they lean against the rack beside me. Build too big to be either of them, I look over in their direction. A tall, hot guy with glasses stands there. He lights a cigarette and looks over to me. I forgot how to breathe for a moment, embarrassed, I looked away slightly. When I look back to see if he’s still there, we make eye contact. He’s close enough that I can feel the heat roaming around him. And I can't tell if it’s the embarrassment or the close contact with the man that makes my cheeks heat up, but I’d rather not find out.
I take a look at the man in front of me, scanning him up and down. Dressed in a suit too fine to be worn at a basic club, hair styled in a way that makes it look almost untouched, and his eyes, his eyes were so easy to get lost in. I snap out of it when I realize I’d been staring for a while, a slight smirk on the man's lips as he leans down to my level.
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer”
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A/N please let me know if you want me to finish it! Likes and reblogs are very much appreciated ♡ (Also someone please teach me how to make my posts aesthetic I've never posted on Tumblr before so I don't know how it works 😔)
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mandarinmoons · 11 months ago
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Hi! i saw the other request and this came to mind!
reader and reid are in a situationship (not relationship) one night reader gets drunk and kisses someone else and reid sees it and gets jealous and kinda disappointed?? but he has to take her home, she asks him to stay but he doesnt wants to cajse hes mad Andd idk something like that but with happy ending pls 😩 if u dont want to dont do it Its ok <3 <3
Ofc i want to <3
You and Spencer had quite a unique relationship. At work you two were professional coworkers who were also good friends, but behind closed doors you two could be considered as more than friends. Cuddling, the occasional kiss or two or full blown making out, it was something you two kept to yourself. You both previously had bad luck in the romance game and would agree to keep things casual, nothing serious but as humans are, have a need for love and care, both of you agreed to offer it to one another.
It was hard to keep it to yourselves at times. Sometimes you had a desperate need to be in Spencer’s arms, but you were at work and had to keep your needs to yourself until both you and Spencer were in the safeness of your four walls.
One night you and the team headed out for drinks to celebrate a case that took over 3 months to solve. You were going to get wasted and if you were going to end up getting all touchy feely with Spencer you could attest that it was the alcohol talking, a solid alibi and no one would think that there was something going on between you and your close coworker.
Some hours in and a few cocktails and shots later, the booze had taken its effect and made you into a giggly and affectionate mess. After your first drink you were slightly cuddling into Spencer’s side, but now you had your arms wrapped around his neck and occasionally pressed a few kisses against his cheek.
"Who knew Y/N was so affectionate,” Emily laughed.
“Yeah what’s a man gotta do to have ‘em here all up in my arms,” Derek chimed in.
You scoffed and tightened your hold on Spencer’s neck, “If you know how to turn yourself pretty like Spencer over here, then you can give me a call.”
The whole team chuckled and a blush creeped on Spencer’s cheeks, although he did love the affection he was receiving from you he was a bit nervous about your little shared secret coming to light.
“Y/N, hey, I’ll get you some water okay? I don’t want you to have too bad of a headache in the morning.”
“Fineee,” you pouted as Spencer lightly took a hold of your hands and unraveled them from around him. You watched as he walked off and chuckled to yourself as your eyes did land on his rear, and you liked what you saw.
In your head for what seemed like 10 minutes, which was probably only 2, you stood up and headed towards the bar to find your special friend. You leaned your arms on the counter to try and steady yourself and felt a hand on your arm.
“Hey, you okay there?”
You nodded and looked up to see Spencer looking at you with concerned eyes, or what looked to be Spencer. Your vision was a bit blurry, but you could still make out the sharp jawline and brown eyes that you adored.
“I missed you.”
“Did you?” the man chuckled and caressed your arm.
You nodded and leaned closer and pecked his lips lightly, which turned into a deeper kiss a moment later.
All of a sudden you felt yourself be pulled back by a forceful tug, “What’re you doing?!”
You looked up and saw a very clearly heated Spencer, his eyebrows were furrowed and you could make out a vein protruding from the side of his forehead, the man you had just kissed was not him.
“Spence I-”
“I’m taking you home, now.”
Spencer’s grip on your arm was gentle yet firm as he dragged you to the table the team was sitting at, took your coat and said good night to everyone, before turning around with you in his arms and headed to his car.
The ride back to your apartment was silent. You may have been inebriated, but you could tell that Spencer was pissed. Why should he be though? You weren’t a couple so what’s the problem? Well, the boundaries you both set up were kind of blurry and over time you both seemed to cross them more and more. You wouldn’t be able to lie to yourself that you didn’t feel something towards him if you were to see Spencer kissing someone else, the thought made your stomach churn, or maybe that was the alcohol? No, this was different.
After helping you up the stairs, lying you down on the couch and draping a blanket over you, Spencer turned on his heel and turned towards the door.
"Spence, wait!”
Spencer turned around and clenched his jaw as he glanced at you, you had never seen him be this pissed off.
“I thought that it was you I… I’m sorry,” tears pricked to your eyes and your voice wavered, you couldn’t lose him, not right now.
Spencer sighed and cast his eyes down before slowly moving towards your way and sat down next to you. You hugged him and he wrapped his arms around you gently, one of his hands cradling your head.
"Please stay.”
Spencer nodded and tightened his hold on you, “I will sweetheart, don’t worry.”
Soon enough you fell asleep on his shoulder and Spencer moved so you both were laying down on the couch. He pulled the blanket over both of you and pulled you close to his chest, kissing your head and smiled when he felt you nuzzling into his neck.
Spencer knew that he couldn’t keep this up any longer, his feelings for you had grown quite strong and he didn’t want to keep sneaking around. He knew that it wasn’t other people’s business as to what was going on in his love life, but it felt unfair on you and him that he had to keep this under wraps when you were the reason he was so happy after a long while.
He sighed as he caressed your back and admired your peaceful face. This was it, he had to talk to you in the morning.
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oldfashioned-lovergirl · 10 months ago
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Can I suggest a lewis hamilton fic where the reader is their teammate they've basically been through through thic and thin and they have an argument abt lewis not tell you abt going too ferrari and they confess their feelings and let their frustrations through sex??? (( THIS IS LITERALLY SOO MUCH TOO ASK FOR SO UF YOU CAN WRITE IT ITS FINEEE)) - anon 🌺
☽ LOST IN THE FIRE — lewis hamilton x reader
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tags: smut, switching control, sexual tension, angry sex, dirty talk, age gap
note: first ff I write in a while, please y’all be kind with my english :3 hope you like it, I thirst way too much for this man
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The way the evening is ending is making you nervous and you’re not very good at hiding it. Well, you didn’t expect to discover the worst news possible in the middle of the after party of a fashion show in Paris and above all you didn’t expect to hear that from a stranger and not from the person concerned. Such person concerned is now driving you back to your Paris hotel because according to him you are “too upset” to take your own car.
Now, while you’re looking outside the window without saying a word, you hope he told someone to take your car to the hotel, or you swear to God you’re gonna scream to his face. You want to scream to his face so bad.
The city night lights are magical but you can’t think about anything that isn’t what you had just discovered. The atmosphere is awkwardly silent. Lewis is keeping his sight straight on the road, hands on the wheel. His profile is a picture you know way too well. It’s obvious he wants to say something. Anything.
“You know we’re still gonna see each other every week, right?”
“That’s not the point.”
He lets out a sigh. “I’m sorry.”
“You’re not.”
“I am.”
“I’d rather not talk about it right now.”
“Then what do you wanna talk about?”
“Nothing.” You miss the awkward silence.
You already had arguments during your friendship/coworking/whatever that is, but never like that. That’s different. You feel hurt.
He finally reaches the hotel. He can’t stop right in front, so he parks in the next street. You open the door.
“I’ll walk you.”
“You don’t have to.”
He gets out of the car anyway. You’re not surprised he’s acting like a gentleman even when you’re so angry you could punch him. “It’s 2 AM and I won’t leave you alone.”
You walk alongside him, trying not to look at his open jacket. The fact that he’s wearing absolutely nothing under it isn’t helping. Damn this man and his impeccable fashion sense. “You weren’t so kind when you lied to me about your new contract.” At this point you don’t even care if people hear you argue.
“I didn’t lie.”
“Oh right, you just forgot to tell me.”
“I was going to.”
“When? When you’re already driving a Ferrari car? Don’t worry I’m not colourblind.” Great, now you reached the point where you can’t keep your mouth closed. And he’s following you to your room because he’s just like you, he has to have the last word.
“Soon. And stop using that sarcastic tone with me, I didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Of course, my bad, you’re always right about everything. You’re so selfish and childish, running away from the things you love just because you’re scared.” You ask yourself if you’re provoking him too much. No, he deserves that. You’re about to open the door with the electronic key when he takes you wrist and pulls you away. He stands right between you and the door, preventing you from getting in. “Leave me alone.”
“I’m not scared, I don’t like to be ignored. You are the selfish one here, not trying to see things from my point of view. You think it’s so easy for me?” He’s raising his tone. He never did it with you and now you find yourself holding back the tears. “You can’t even imagine what does it mean to leave my team, to leave my friends, to leave… you. But I can’t stay anymore, it’s dragging me down and you know it.”
Those words touch your heart. You feel sorry for him but you just can’t forgive him. You simply can’t stand the thought of racing without him as your teammate. “Then why didn’t you tell me? We can fix this, we can make changes and…”
“I don’t want change, I want to be myself and I want to be listened to. I would have told you sooner but I didn’t want to hurt you. See, now you’re hurt and I don’t know what to do because…” You’re eyes are on him but he’s looking down. He’s still holding your wrist and you bet he feels your heartbeat going faster than him in a Mercedes. “Because I care about you and I don’t want to lose you.”
You try to release from his grasp but he pulls you close. “Well done, now you lost me.”
“You sure?”
“I hate you.”
He kisses you, immediately moving his other hand to your neck to pull you even closer. His dreads brush your shoulder. You try not to shake for the emotions filling you. You lose yourself in the kiss. You can’t think about anything else than your tongues tangled, so you completely forgot you’re still in the hallway. Lewis takes the electronic key from your hand and unlocks the door. He brings you in and closes it behind your back, pushing you on the door. It frustrates you that he always has you under his thumb, no matter how much effort you put into escaping it.
He wouldn’t force you to do anything, ever. You know that he will keep away his hands if you won’t make a move in that direction. However the moan you let slip makes him inevitably smile. You lick the gap between is teeth and proceed to kissing him more passionately.
He shouldn’t dare to laugh at you right now, not even if you’re probably about to explore each other bodies. You put your hands on his chest and push him on the wall of the bedroom so violently that you worry you’ve hurt him. Bold of you to even think you can hurt a F1 driver’s back. A seven times world champion F1 driver’s back.
Your hands travel under his jacket, brushing his nipples and causing him to hold his breath. His naked chest feels smooth. There’s no better feeling than having him finally in your hands. It’s a dream coming to reality.
“Oh you hate me so much.”
Can he read your thoughts? Or did he just say that because you’re mapping his upper body with your fingers? His kisses continue on your chin, then on your jaw and then on your neck. They’re soft yet so hot. You want to reply but you’re too worried to make another sound. His strong hands are now on your hips, they slide up to your waist, stroking it up and down, his mouth now reaching your naked shoulder and leaving marks on it.
He’s definitely now in control of the situation, as always. You want to regain it, but he’s good at making you melt under his palms. You want him in you so bad and you’ll have him. You take him by his jacket and drag him in front of the bed, quickly getting rid of his jacket. You push him on the white bed sheets, climb and sit on top of him. You can feel him hard.
He has the body and the face of a young god, he’s so flawless that makes your almost 20 years age difference look 0.
“Take off your clothes.” He commands.
“Don’t tell me what to do.”
You pin his hands on his sides and begin slightly moving your hips. His eyes turn to the ceiling for a moment and his breath becomes louder. “You can’t torture me like this.”
“I think you deserve that.”
You stop and sit back in his lap. He looks up at you with his dark bambi eyes. They’re the prettiest thing you’ve ever seen in your life. You take a moment to appreciate the sculpted inked chest he likes posting on instagram so much, thinking about all the times you spent trying to hide how jealous those fuckboy pictures make you feel. Maybe the jokes you always make on the topic betray you.
“Does this mean you forgive me?”
You’re unsure about that, but what you’re definitely sure of is that you’re falling deeply in love with this man. Those puppy eyes are making you regret all the bad things you said to him.
That doesn’t change that you’re still mad. “We’ll see.”
He helps you unzip your dress, moving his hands across your back and slowly down on your ass, and you let him. The straps of your dress fall down on your arms and he stands in order to press his mouth on your collarbone. He takes your dress off, it falls down on the moquette. “I want you.” He gets rid of your bra and begins kissing your breasts like they’re the sweetest fruit on Earth. “I want you so bad.”
Years of friendship colliding into that moment. You want to shout, insult him, hurt him because it hurts you so much watching him leave, but the only words that escape from your mouth are: “L-Lewis I–“. You bite your bottom lip.
You can see through his pleased smirk that he couldn’t wait to make you eat that “I hate you”.
He takes advantage of your moment of weakness to take back control. He flips your positions and frees you both from the last clothes. God, his arms are perfect. “Open wide for me, darling.” His hands on your thighs are making you unable to speak. “Good, just like that.” He licks his lips at the sight of your wetness.
You can’t take it anymore. “Stop playing Lewis, just… just do it.”
He bends over you, a few centimetres from your mouth. “Pretty please?”
“Shut up and fuck me.”
And so he does.
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billskeis · 9 months ago
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can you do one fanfic where reader is helping Tom with homework but he can’t focus on it since he’s to busy staring at her and they end up having yk idk where this idea came from tbh 😭😭
ᡣ𐭩 tom, homework, and a pretty girl
clearly he wasn’t listening. it’s been about ten minutes since you’ve been rambling about how cations, anions or fucking—tom doesn’t know, how onions work. an hour since you came over to his house that was currently vacant since his parents went out for dinner with bill and as punishment left tom behind.
you walked in through the front door with an oversized sweatshirt and the shortest shorts that rid up your thigh every time you took a step. watching you even take of his shoes tom had to swallow the hard lump in his throat and physically hold back from palming himself in front of you.
“and that’s when.. tom? you okay?” you ask, tucking a strand of hair behind your hair as you leaning closer to him as you stare up at his face. pouting when you realized he was distracted and wasn’t paying attention to your aid. crossing your arms in frustration. he thinks this is so cute.
“u-uh, yeah mhm ‘m listening sweets,” you widen your eyes at the sudden pet name, cheeks heating up momentarily when you realize it’s just natural for him to call you that. he was your boyfriend after all. sighing, you pick up the led pencil and poke his forehead with the eraser end.
“o-ow!” “c’mon tom! exams are soon and we gotta focus, you’re missing dinner because of this!” tom whines and leans an arm on the table, resting his head in the palm of his hand as he just stares at you sulking. “fineee.” he switches the page of the textbook to review new content.
and there you go. off talking about something else that he could really care less about, instead staring at the glint in your eyes knowing your passion for the academics. the way your lashes flutter as you blink fast talking about chemistry and the ways of science. he feels himself getting unbearably hard in his sweatpants.
the way you speak and how words roll of your tongue so easily, lips glistening under the warm lamp light in the setting of his dim bedroom. eyes shifting down towards to look at your thighs pressed together on the seat, plush and soft to touch as he runs his hand over the surface of your skin.
you shudder under his touch, surprised by the sudden action as you had assumed tom asserted concentration over the exam prep. well, clearly not seeing as how he brings a hand to the crook of your neck to bring you close in for a kiss. bringing the bottom of your lip in between his teeth as he slightly tugs at it.
“t-tom.. not now..” “baby please, i can’t focus..” “and it hurts..” you look down to face tom’s groin that’s visibly hard under the oh so baggy sweatpants, gasping. he can’t help but get hard at how sexy his girl looks trying to help him study! but he’s a lost cause when it comes to the academics.
“i need you now, schatzi.. promise i’ll make it up t’ya,” “f-fine..” he presses a kiss to the temple of your forehead, playing with the button of your shorts to help you take them off quicker, “appreciate cha,” “you better,” he giggles as he finally removes your bottoms, slowly pulling his sweats down.
getting onto his lap, tom frees himself from his boxers, dick standing tall and pretty. bringing your arms to wrap around his shoulders, he brings his hand to toy with your clit, rubbing circles as he swiftly moves to insert two digits into your cunt, “wet already hm?” smirking at how you frown and try to hide your by leaning your head on his shoulder.
“stop teasing..” “alrightalright i got you pretty,” lifting your hips, tom uses both of his arms to position yourself above him, feeling his dick prod your entrance you tremble and shake, tom swears he can cum at the sight itself, salivating from his mouth as he drops you onto his length.
with a loud ‘fwop!’ sound, tom is quickly and already balls deep in you, pussy remembering the shape of his dick as you mold to him so easily. tom lets out lewd moan and he shivers from how good it feels to finally be inside you, “fuuuuck baby, been s’long.. needed this.. needed you..”
he can’t stop jerking his hips into you. like a dog in rut, tom fucks his length into you with no mercy, like a man who hasn’t gotten pussy in weeks but it’s only been a few days with you since you’ve last fucked. biting into your shoulders, you whimper in the pain and pleasure.
“ah! tom—fuck—too fast!” “yeah? want me t’go faster?” “n-no! not what i meant—mmph, s-slow down!” he kneads your ass within both of his hands, feeling and pinching at the flesh of your body as he angles your hips so he can hit your g spot juuuuust right.
after all, this is just as rewarding for you as it is him.
you see white, vision blurry as your tear ducts fill with tears. mind hazy, drunk out on his cock as he machines his hips into yours, only a slapping sound filling the silent room that was once occupied by the scribble of a pencil. tom breaths heavy and his thrusts become sloppy, but that doesn’t stop him from fucking his tip deep into your cervix.
he repeats your name as though it’s the only word he’s ever learned, pounding into you mercilessly not caring about the aching pain in his hips from the weird cowgirl position he has you in the office chair. wet and sticky, your juices mixed with his cum soil the cushion of the office chair as it drips off tom’s legs.
“making such a mess aren’t cha? p-pussy feels so fuckin’ good,” he groans to then bring his tongue to lick a stripe up the length of your neck. “ah! tom!” and he doesn’t stop, nor does he slow down per request, “my pretty girl is so smart, so generous, helping her dumb boyfriend with his homework.”
sending you over the edge, tom whispers sweet words into your ears, talking about how this is his reward for how you’re such a good girlfriend and he doesn’t deserve your help. how his dick was made for rewarding his baby whenever she helps him with something. how your pussy was made to take his cock, your reward. “f-fuck, schatzi ‘m cumming..!” creaming around his cock, you clench tightly around him, leading tom to his own orgasm as he paints your insides white.
as he humps his hips against yours, he stills himself and breaths his orgasm out, you attempting to catch your own breath, tongue lolled out as your head still rests on his shoulder. tapping your shoulder, you raise your head to face him as he smiles at you, “hi my love,” “hi..”
“now how bout that homework?”
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fan-fantasies · 1 year ago
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It’s the Accent
A/N: twice in one day? You guys are spoiled 😏
Pairing: Rhea Ripley x reader
Summary: what happens when your celebrity crush is your coworker?
Warnings: none?
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You were waiting in the locker room between segments, scrolling through Tiktok mindlessly while the other girls were chatting.
“Sooo who’s yours?” Liv asked with a giggle.
“Who’s my what now?” You asked, looking up from your phone.
“Your celebrity crush, weren’t you even listening?” Sonya said.
“Oh um, I don’t know. No one comes to mind,” you lied.
“Boo, that’s no fun! Tell us!” They demanded.
“Fineee, if I had to choose I guess Ruby Rose,” you sighed. It wasn’t a lie, you found her to be pretty attractive. She definitely fit your type pretty well. Speaking of your type…
“Why do you need Ruby Rose when you could have this Australian babe?” Rhea asked, entering the room after her promo. You looked over at her and she flexed for you, making you laugh.
“I feel like everyone’s had a crush on her so that doesn’t count. What about another one?” Liv pressured you for more info.
“Me, obviously,” Rhea said, coming to sit next to you, slinging an arm around you.
“Is that true?” Liv asked you. She was one of the only ones that knew about your big little crush on Rhea. You gave her a death stare before awkwardly clearing your throat.
“Well-“
“Next segment is up, let’s go!” One of the directors said, poking her head into the room pointing at you.
“Saved by the ring bell!” You laughed, happily skipping out of the room, much to Liv’s dismay. So close.
You finished up your segment and went to gather your things, already being done for the night. You expected the locker room to be empty, but to your surprise Rhea was still in there taking off her makeup.
“Oh hey, great job tonight,” you said.
“Thanks, love. Same to you,” she smiled.
She finished up what she was doing and came toward you. You froze instantly, not expecting her to be so close to you when you looked up.
“So tell me, what is it about Ruby that gets you going?” She asked, placing her hand on the locker next to you, caging you in.
“Excuse me?”
“Is it is the hair? Tattoos? I bet it’s the accent, isn’t it?” She asked, getting closer to you.
“I mean… all of it?” You squeaked.
“Good to know, gorgeous,” she chuckled.
“Hey, Rhea, you ready to go?” Damian called into the locker room.
“Yeah, be right there,” she called back, looking down at you with a smirk. “See you around, babe.”
“Bye?” You said as she left, leaving you utterly confused.
You quickly pulled out your phone and called the only person you could think of that might know something.
“Hey, what’s up?” Liv asked, finally answering.
“Did you tell Rhea anything?”
“I tell her lots of things; what in particular are you talking about?”
“You know what! She’s just been acting weird tonight and I think she’s toying with me,” you sighed.
“Or- maybe she likes you too? And this is her way of breaking the ice?” She suggested. You scoffed.
“Yeah okay, she’d never like me like that.”
“You need to be more confident. You’re a catch! Just talk to her,” Liv sighed. “I have to go but maybe text her?”
“I’ll think about it.”
“Do it! Bye!”
You hung up with a frustrated sigh. You didn’t want to let yourself believe that Rhea could like you. You didn’t want to get your hopes up just to be let down.
Before leaving, you noticed a sweater sitting on the makeup chair- Rhea’s sweater. You picked it up and held it close. You scoffed at yourself, feeling like a weirdo.
“It won’t hurt anyone,” you mumbled to yourself, slipping it on. You told yourself that you were chilly and it was easier than just carrying it with your stuff.
You made your way out of the arena and were stopped by a few fans outside. You happily took pictures with them, promising to find them on Instagram. You quickly opened your app once you were in your car, easily finding the tagged picture. You reposted it to your story with a simple heart emoji.
You drove to the hotel and made your way to your room. You checked your phone and your heart nearly stopped.
From: Mami 😍
You look real cute in my sweater 😏
Shit, shit, shit. She must’ve seen the picture you reposted. You started to panic. She didn’t seem mad but you had to come up with a response.
Cute enough that you’ll let me borrow it more often?
You left it in the locker room so I figured I’d snag it for you 😊
From: Mami 😍
You can borrow anything of mine whenever you want, gorgeous 😉
You’re such a sweetheart!
Your heart was beating faster and faster with each passing moment, you thought it might explode.
I’ll keep that in mind 😋 I’m gonna head to bed. I’ll see you tomorrow!
You panicked so you took an easy out from the conversation. You knew you’d eventually say something embarrassing so you had to end it before it even really began.
From: Mami 😍
Sleep well, Angel. Dream of me 😏
You set your phone down and took a calming breath. Was she really flirting with you? It sure seemed like it. You jumped as you heard your phone go off on the table.
From: Liv 💕
How do you go from barely talking to her to wearing her clothes in one night? Nice one!
Just a happy accident!
You couldn’t help but smile to yourself. You would’ve slept in the sweater if it was up to you, but you figured she wouldn’t want it back all wrinkled. You set it on the chair with your things and went to bed with a smile on your face.
The next morning you packed your things quickly and headed to get coffee before your flight. You met up with Liv in the airport who you filled in on your little text conversation from the previous night.
“She so likes you!”
“Or maybe she’s just joking around,” you countered.
“Girl, shut up. She’s so flirting with you!” She squealed happily.
“Keep it down!” You hushed, eyes starting to turn toward the two of you. As if on queue, the object of your conversation came toward you.
“Ladies, how are we doing this fine morning?” She asked with a huge smile.
“Good! I was just telling her how amazing she looked in your sweater,” Liv nudged you with her arm.
“She did, didn’t she?” Rhea chuckled. “Although I can’t say I’m not disappointed you’re not wearing it today.”
“Oh! I just figured you’d want it back,” you said shyly.
“Nah, you can keep it warm for me,” she said with a wink. Dominik caught her attention and waved her over. “See you on the flight, sweetheart.”
“What, am I chopped liver now?” Liv scoffed after she walked away.
“Oh shut up,” you laughed. You pulled the sweater from your bag and slipped it on. Liv was giving you the biggest shit-eating grin you’d ever seen. You rolled your eyes and flipped her off.
The flight began to board and Liv insisted on the window seat. Rhea noticed you put her sweater on and she couldn’t help but smile. Dom elbowed her in the side and gave her a smirk.
She was on the opposite side of the aisle and a few seats up which gave you the perfect opportunity to steal glances without anyone noticing. What you did notice, however, was the few times Rhea turned around and snuck a peek at you.
From: Mami 😍
Do I have something on the back of my head? 😏
Your eyes shot up and you could see her smirking from the side.
How would you know I’m looking at you if you aren’t looking at me?
Smooth, you mentally facepalmed.
From: Mami 😍
So I like to look at beautiful things, sue me 😅
So go look in a mirror then 😋
Smooth, you smirked to yourself. You saw Rhea turn around and this time she made eye contact with you. She gave you an impressed nod.
You weren’t sure where the confidence was coming from but you knew it was only over text and if she tried to flirt in person, you’d turn into a fumbling, bumbling mess.
From Mami 😍
Surprised you didn’t tell me to go look at Ruby Rose.
Why would anyone look at her when they can look at you? Couldn’t exactly say my celebrity crush is you, now could I?
You took your chance and held your breath. You put your phone down, refusing to look at her response. A voice came over the intercom telling everyone to put devices away and to prepare for landing.
Rhea looked back at you one more time but you wouldn’t look up. You knew you were in deep and you weren’t quite sure where to go from there.
The plane landed and you quickly gathered your things and were first in line to get off- but Rhea wasn’t far behind.
Once you were off the plane, you only intent was finding your ride to the hotel. It seems Rhea had similar plans because she was hot on your trail.
Before you could even get to your car, she was opening the door for you.
“After you, babe,” she nodded. You gave her a curious look but got in without question. She got in on the other side and the car pulled away.
“Yes. Yes you very much could’ve said it.” She said seemingly out of nowhere.
“What?”
“That I was your celebrity crush. You should have just said that. I mean…only if it’s true.”
Now it was her turn to get nervous. She fidgeted with her hands in her lap.
“I mean…It’s not-not true,” you mumbled. She gently took one of your hands in hers and you finally looked at her.
“So why didn’t you say that in the first place?” She asked.
“Because I know you and I don’t take rejection well. You’re you and I’m…just me.” You sighed.
“Yeah, you’re you. You’re gorgeous, funny, and incredibly talented. There’s no way in hell I would reject you,” she told you.
“Really?”
“Well there is one condition,” she said, giving you a serious look. Your heart dropped. “You have to wear my clothes more often.”
You let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
“I think I can do that,” you laughed. She dipped her head down and captured your lips in a sweet kiss which you deepened. When you finally broke away she was smirking at you.
“It’s the accent, isn’t it?”
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justdrawlynn11 · 2 months ago
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MaSm au: Seeds
Premise: With Sunblock and Moonstone being bird esc origins, Sun discovers that he can eat seeds. They become something he likes to snack on and one day he offers Moon some. This will create an outcome neither of them expected…
In their little house on a hill because Sun can’t sleep at any lower of an elevation, Moon’s crafted and placed a few spare beds in case Foxford decided to join him and Sun up there, or for backups in case one got destroyed. They have yet to create separate bedrooms but at least have their own sections of the open house to sleep in.
Moon is currently crafting more things to expand the house, doors, planks, glass. Sun is observing from over Moon’s shoulder, snacking on something.
Moon: “Sun stop watching me over my shoulder while I craft”
Sun: “Mmm no I think I’m fine”
Sun starts eating more of his snacks. Moon notices that Sun isn’t eating a normal food item.
Moon: “Whaa-what are you even eating right now”
Sun: “OH- I discovered I can eat seeds!”
Moon: “Youcanwhatnow?-”
Sun: “I can eat seeds! They taste really good too! You wanna try some?”
Sun said this with a big smile on his face, Moon could’ve sworn Sun was grouchy just earlier today over him and Foxford’s antics.
Sun hands Moon some seeds. Moon looked at the seeds then back to Sun.
Moon: “Sun I don’t think-”
Sun: “Just tryyyy it! They taste great!”
As Sun continues to eat the seeds, Moon thinks he notices red heart shaped effects emitting from Sun. He must just be seeing things..
Moon: “Okayyyyy fineee.. but just a few!”
Sun, in a light and confident chuckle: “Alright alright-”
Moon eats a seed, his eyes widen as they’re not as bad as he thought. He continues to eat more.
Moon: “Huh, they ARE good!”
Sun: “See? I told you!”
He continues eating them until he runs out. He then turns towards Sun.
Moon: “Can I get some more Sun?”
Sun: “I thought you said ‘just a few’”
Moon: “Oh be quiet-”
Sun: “Alright, here you go Moon!”
Sun gives Moon more seeds, Moon accepts and eats them with rising joy. Sun seemed less annoying, more relaxed to Moon… Moon felt like all of his problems disappeared in an instant and all he needed to do was just hang out with Sun a little.
Later…
It was getting late, the sun was going to set in a few minutes, Moon heard a knock to the door and went to go answer it.
Moon: “Hey Foxy, what brings you here?-”
Foxford: “Hey you two, just wanted to remind you both that it’s getting late and… is- is something happening?-”
Foxford noticed something was different. Moon was relaxed and there were some effects floating around him.
Moon: “What do you mean?”
Foxford: “Ya look like you woke up from a nap with how relaxed you look and- uhh… What’s with those floating hearts around you?”
Moon: “Huh, yeah those are there. It doesn’t seem like anything’s wrong with them so I’m sure it’s fineeee-”
Moon: “Oh yeah- Sun figured out we could eat seeds and they taste GREAT! I’d offer you some but I don’t got any more on me-”
Foxford: “Not that I’d really want any anyway-”
Moon: “Wait… Why are you here again…?”
Foxford: “OH- Right- I just wanted to remind you two that we’re skipping the night tonight, so don’t forget to go to sleep when night comes here in a moment-”
Moon: “Ohhhhh… right-right- we won’t forget, we promise. Right Sun?”
Moon turns to Sun, who is lying in his bed and eating some seeds. He was obviously starting to get tired himself.
When Foxford looked over it seemed as though Sun ALSO had these weird hearts surrounding him, but Sun also looked relaxed in a way he wasn’t used to seeing.
Sun: “Oh heyyy Foxford…. yeah we promise…. I’m already… *yawn* …starting to get tired.. see you tomorrow...”
[1/3 players are resting]
Moon: “Andddd great he’s out-”
Foxford: “Yep-”
Moon: “Want to stay here for the night? We have a spare bed out in case you wanted to-”
Foxford: “Nonono- I’m fine, my house is just down the bottom of the hill anyways- I’ll make it.”
Moon: “Alright then Foxy, good night to you.”
Foxford: “Good night Moon!”
The door closed. Moon walked over to where Sun’s bed was. He felt relaxed looking at him. Sun looked… content and relaxed… he wished Sun would always be this calm around him…
Moon: “… good night Sun…”
Sun, half asleep and waiting for the other two to sleep: “g’night…. Moon…”
[2/3 players are resting]
Foxford must’ve gotten to bed by now.
Moon walked over to his own bed, across the room from Sun’s. He laid down and proceeded to start the night’s rest for the 3 of them.
[3/3 players are resting]
This is the start of something none of them expect.
The end. For now.
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sarahs-secrets2 · 1 year ago
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Surf's Up! ˋ♡ˊ
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surfer!leon x fem reader! no use of y/n!
someone approaches you at the beach and offers you a surf lesson, do you say yes? 1k words!
a/n: i dont surf, i tried to make it as accurate as i could pls forgive me in advance
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Saying it was hot out was an understatement with the way the sun refused to let up, and it didn't help that there wasn't a single cloud in the sky on your beach day. Most people would love this kind of day but the stagnant heat was unbearable, especially with the addition of burning hot sand.
You propped yourself up on the palms of your hands onto the striped towel beneath you, allowing your gaze to drift toward the sea. It was peak surfing hour. The waves were strong today hence why you were avoiding the water while the surfers were the first to jump in. Bringing a hand up to your face to shield the stray beams of sunlight, you watched as the surfers attempted to catch a wave. Shifting on the towel, pulling your knees close to your chest becoming completely enthralled in the display in front of you. 
“You gonna get out there today?” a voice appeared behind you. Your head cocked to the side of you, neck craning to get a view of the stranger. 
“Me? Hell no,” you chuckled, looking up at the man who towered above you as you sat on the towel. It was hard to make out his face entirely as the sun that had been pestering you all day continued to do so, perching itself almost directly above the man's head resulting in a faint shadow draping over the man’s features. Pushing yourself up from the sand you stood facing the man now finally able to see his face.
“I think you should give it a try,” he smiled wide as he laughed, well aware you weren’t a surfer by any means. “Ah sorry, Leon,” his hand jutted out awkwardly for a handshake, “Where are my manners?”
“Nice to meet you, Leon,” it was almost impossible not to smile at how genuinely kind he seemed, a tad nervous but it was undeniably cute. Leon had blonde hair that seemed to be pulling more on the lighter side due to the constant sun you could tell he was getting. His eyes were just as blue as the ocean that was just a few meters away. You would be doing a disservice to yourself if you didn't admit how attractive he was. His wetsuit was draped around his waist, slightly tugging his swim trunks down showing a bit more than just his tan line. “You headed out?” your head motioned towards the crashing waves. 
“Soon, got distracted,” winking as shifted his feet in the sand, “I could teach you ya know, if you want to learn that is,” his fingers ran through his hair, pushing it back and out of his face. Your eyes flickered from him to the other surfers on the horizon. Although you quite literally just met him there was something about Leon that you knew you could trust. Leon was able to make out your indecision, his hand reached for your shoulder giving it a light squeeze, “C’mon, promise I’ll take good care of ya,”
“Fineee,” you dragged it out, trying to play it cool and hide your excitement, “When’s my lesson?”
“Tonight? Like 5 or 6-ish, I can bring an extra board and wetsuit for you,” his hand snaked around his head as he rubbed the back of his neck, nervous that you would change your mind.
“That sounds perfect,”
“Good, yeah great actually,” he laughed as he stumbled over his words. “Okay yeah, tonight,” he repeated, faintly mumbling as his nerves seemed to get the better of him. Leon hadn’t planned this far ahead, you actually saying yes. He had figured you would've written him off from the start. 
“I hope you’re a good teacher,” you teased, trying to ease his mind a bit. 
“Oh yeah I’m great,” Leon loosened up, leaning into your jokes. “You’ll be my first student so you’ll have to give me some pointers yeah?” his arms crossed in front of his chest as he sized you up. 
“Yeah I think I can manage that, I can be quite the teacher’s pet,” your comment was quick to catch Leon off guard, he cleared his throat with his eyes darting to the ground. 
“Uh,” his voice trailed as he tried to regain his train of thought, “Show me tonight,” he attempted to laugh it off, obviously flustered. He fiddled with his wetsuit for a minute before tugging it up and slipping his arms through the sleeves. Almost like he was doing it on purpose, he left the zipper wide opening, basically forcing you to look at how fit he was. “You gonna watch me out there? Keep an eye on me?”
“Of course, can’t lose my teacher before my lesson,” you winked, making sure to keep your eyes on his, not letting them drift any lower. 
“Good,” he chuckled, zipping up the wetsuit finally. “I’m counting on it, see you here tonight,” he winked back before jogging off to get his board. 
You smiled to yourself as you settled back down onto the beach towel. Your hand was back up to cover your eyes from the sun to offer a better view of the surfers. It was impossible to miss Leon’s bright blonde hair amidst the crowd as he paddled out to catch a wave. It wasn't long before he was able to pick one out and get up. Almost an hour had passed and Leon stayed out catching wave after wave.
After sitting at the beach the entirety of the day, you were in desperate need of a quick refresh at home before your lesson later. With that, you picked up your towel and bag and started making your way back to your car. 
“See you later,” a voice yelled out. Your head swiveled around to see Leon still in the ocean, sitting on his board, waving to you. Smiling, you waved back at him before continuing your walk and hoping you wouldn't make a complete fool out of yourself later.
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part 2!
massive shoutout and thank you to @navstuffs for being so so kind and helping me get back into this writing thing after my break! :)
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micah-drew · 1 year ago
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Record of Ragnarok: How Many…
How many shots will it takes for me to hookup with the ROR characters? Let’s find out!
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Einherjar
Lü Bu: A GOOD…SIX I THINK? I don’t have much reasoning other than I’m pretty sure he bites
Adam: none, because it’s not happening!
Kojiro Sasaki: Uhh, 7?? grandpa doesn’t need to break a hip today
Jack The Ripper: I think 7 again? It just makes sense to me
Raiden Tamemoon: 3 for confidence, praying he doesn’t crush me
Buddha: pass, sorry
Qin Shi Huang: 2 for confidence, yeah
Nikola Tesla: 1 for confidence HE IS SO FINE OH MY LO
Leonidas: 3 for confidence because oh my lord, WHAT A MAN
Soji Okita: pass
Michel Nostradamus: blackout. deadass I need to be fully blackout for a CHANCE
Sakata Kintoki: pass, again
Simo Häyhä: probably not gonna hookup, but I’ll give him a little kiss on the cheek!
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Gods
Thor: I THINK 7…NOT GONNA LIE IM A LITTLE INTIMIDATED..
Zeus: PASS. NOT HAPPENING N
Poseidon: probably 7, I feel like he’d insult me the whole time for taking so much shots but iTS FINEEE
Heracles: 2, for confidence. he’s like a teddy bear I think
Shiva: UHH…7, yeah 7 seems good
Hajun: pass.
Hades: 3 for confidence, thank you and we move on
Beelzebub: I love him, but probably 9 or close to blackout I’m gonna be fully honest
Apollo: 2 for confidence, why is everyone in this round so fine
Loki: PASS.
Hermes: I think 4?? yeah 4 seems good
Ares: pass, sorry bestie
Adamas: pass
Odin: IMMEDIATE PASS THIS GREASY MOTHERF
Aphrodite: 2 for confidence
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Valkyries
Randgriz: I think 2 is good personally, no reason other than I’m shy
Reginleif: pass
Hrist: SOBER. FULLY SOBER OH MY LORD
Thrud: 1 for confidence! I like when tall women…
Göndul: 1 for confidence, again. can we kiss now
Geirölul: …fully sober or 1 for confidence, because oh my GOD WHAT A WOMAN PLEASE I AM ON MY KN- *coughs* sorry the demons won uh
Brunhilde: 3 for confidence
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Why did I do this instead of actually writing? I don’t know
Anyways Geirölul supremacy—
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jackmanbj · 1 year ago
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trick or treat!
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summary: you and jack take your 2 year old to trick or treat but she gets more candy then you thought and you and jack get into an argument about if you need to take some away or not.
“you really to go baby?” your 2 year old daughter excitedly shook her head yes “ok baby how about you go get daddy and tell him to come on so we can go?” “ok mommy!”
sarija ran to the living room where she knew jack was to find him sitting on the sofa putting on his 550’s “daddy hurry!!” “mama wait please daddy has a headache” “oh no..” you daughter ran back to you “mommy daddy has headache? he ok?” “yes baby i’ll go check on him you wanna come?” she shook her head no while you walked over to jack.
“you ok baby?” “my fucking head hurts” “do you still want to go trick or treating with us?” “yea of course” “ok i’ll go get you some pain medicine stay put.”
you came back to jack talking to sarija while she was giggling “im back, now lets hurry this up so we can go hhm?” “yes mommy!!” jack took the medicine and sarija told jack yo bed down so she could kiss his head “feel better??” “yes princess thank you! you kisses always make me and mommy feel so much better!”
eventually you all had left the house and were on your way to your first house “now what do you say when you get the candy?” “thank you!” you gave your daughter a high five “good girl” at the first house jack went up to the door with her while you stated back at the driveway.
“trick or treat!!” “hi missy! what are you?!” “minnie mouse!” sarija put her hand over her mouth and giggled “ok well i have something extra special for you!” the house owner gave her a huge minnie mouse lollipop “thank you!” “of course!” jack and sarija started walking back to you.
“show mommy what you got princess!” “i not princess today! i minnie!” “ok minnie, show mommy what you got!” you daughter took out the huge lollipop and showed it to you “thats awesome! but baby you need to apologize to daddy, you yelled at him that could hurt his feelings baby, right?” “yes.. im sorry daddy” “thats ok bug.”
you were headed to the 8th house of the night, it was 9:30 and your feet were starting to hurt being as though your costume needed you to wear high heels.
“jack i think im gonna head home, you ok by yourself?” “yea mamas” “ok baby, come home when its to much candy, no going over the limit, im serious” “i got you baby”
you had made it back home and ended up playing some music while cleaning the kitchen, your bedroom, and sarija’s room, you took out sarija’s pajamas and placed them on top of her dresser while you headed back to your room to take a quick 10 minute shower thinking jack should be on his way back with half a bag full of candy.
after 45 minutes of you waiting jack walked through the door with a full bucket of candy and a smaller bag of candy.
“uhm thats way over her limit jack!” “baby its fineee, it’s halloween!” “yea mhm, we’re going to talk later” “fuck!” “JACKMAN!” “DADDY!” “WHAT??” “you said bad word!” “sorry princess, wont happen again!”
you started bringing your daughter to the bathroom and putting her into the bathtub and cleaning her off.
by the time you were done she was good and tired.
“mommy i sleepy..” “ok baby lets go to bed” you took her yo her room putting the clean pajamas on her you had laid out earlier, tucking her in and kissing her goodnight.
you walked out of the room to find jack sitting on the sofa scrolling on his phone.
“jackman bedroom now” you said walking past him, you head jack huff and get up.
“why would you let het get that much candy?” “baby its halloween, its not like were giving it to her all in one day.. its going to take her like 5 months to eat all that” “dont care, your missing my fucking point” “whats your point?” “if i were out there with yall the whole time you would have stopped halfway, you disrespected my wishes” “baby, j really dont see this as a big deal” “its not a big deal but j.. you just went against everything i made rules about, if you keep this up shes going to think whatever i say doesn’t matter, like what her monma says doesn’t matter because daddy said something else, if you would have called me and just simply asked me if you could stay out longer and get more candy i wouldn’t mind, yall had daddy daughter time but stop disrespecting me, understand?” “understand.”
you turned over laying on your pillow falling under the blanket as you felt jack come wrap his arms around you pulling you closer.
“goodnight mamas, your doing so good, great wife, even better mom. i love you” “goodnight baby boy, you doing better, you balanced your work like, made me and sarija your number one prioritys, amazing husband, amazing daddy. i love you.”
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cafecourage · 10 months ago
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I've got another monkey bread order (with the customary side of london fog tea) because I'm indecisive. :)
The chain waking up to find that their s/o has woven flowers into their hair. (Reader had last watch and got bored, what else were they supposed to do? They looked too precious for them to *not,* after all.
- Glitter anon, who has finally figured out how to get the space between the dash and g while not on mobile ✨
I did something different for this post that I seen some people have done.
Link doesn’t tend to sleep during the day. He is a ball of energy even when it doesn’t show, so having him finally sit down and relax was a miracle to say the least. There was a part of you that would like to leave him to his rest but considering he had trapped you under his body. Well a part of you was as his head was resting on your lap. There was a part of you that wanted to braid his hair, which was typically ok. But you couldn’t tell how deep asleep he was. First you pick up some wild flowers that were in reach organizing them a bit. They were small enough that you could do something funny.
So with a light hand and a ton of love, you gently take his hair being mindful of his sleep.
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This wasn’t the first time the Old Man™️ had woken up with flowers in his hair and it really wont be the last time. So he honestly sat up from your embrace not realizing while his hair was now indeed braided, it also had flowers woven through. “Good morning my love.” You said cupping his face admiring your work but also his pretty boy face.
“More like Good Afternoon.” Time said leaning down to kiss you. “Thanking you for doing my hair.” You had to stop yourself from giggling, you really wanted to point out the flowers. But you kept silent. Time, the observant man, noticed your amusement almost immediately. “What did you do-“ he reaches up to feel the soft bumps of the flowers.
“Keep it in?” I asked before he could comment.
There was a pause before he sighs “ok.” He said with a soft smile. “But I have to take them out tonight.”
“Of course!”
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Twilight can’t really help himself when it comes to cuddling up with you. He liked holding you to much. It didn’t occur to him that you would take this time to mess with him. Granted Twilight’s hair wasn’t long enough but you manage to get some flowers in there. You didn’t expect him to run his hand through his hair ruining all your hard work. “Twi!” You cried as that took you a long time to do!
Honestly he was stunned to see flowers coming from his hair before turning sheepish. “Sorry Darling.” He looked so guilty that you couldn’t stay mad but how dare he use puppy eyes against you!
You could only hold on for so long before you playfully collapse in his arms “fineee I’ll forgive you this time.”
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The Captain wasn’t used to getting knocked out instantly as he was a light sleepier and the fact he was sleeping in the afternoon instead of training was a miracle. You took advantage of this fully. Though you had made sure to be very careful, even then the captain finally awakens sadly. “Hi darling.” He shifts so he could lean up to kiss you.
“Hi Sleeping beauty.” Even when awake you continue to braid flowers in his hair. “Your hair is soft.”
He hums leaning into your touch “With how long it is I have to take care of it.” He was slowly going back to dream land, “do we have to leave yet?”
“No, I think we have more time go back to sleep.” You didn’t have to convince him further.
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Sky was a deep sleeper we knew this. Everyone and their mother knew this. So you took your time weaving flowers in his hair. You had taken out a few of the Loftwing feathers and beads in his hair before redoing all of it. Making sure his original hair accessories were now framed with the flowers in his hair.
It honestly took a few hours before he actually woke up. “Ngh…” He shifts finally as he woke up. He look down at your now asleep in his arms. Thats how long it took him to wake up. Sky blinks as he processes that your asleep first before his hair was different. Sky kisses his forehead. “I love you.” He whispers as he silently wishes you only the sweetest of dreams. Some of his now braided hair falls and he finally sees your work. “Oh…” he reached back and gently pull forward more of his hair to see what you done and that only filled his heart more with warmth. He holds you closer nuzzling his face in your hair opting to thank you later and let you relax.
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Legend barely takes naps. He admittedly refuses to. You don’t know how he did it. But he managed to fall asleep in your arms. Which while cute had put you in a particularly bad position as you wanted to move. Your legs were becoming numb and you didn’t have any more flower to sneak into his hair. It wasn’t until one of the boys (you didn’t bother to look) screamed while wrestling. Which caused Legend to bolt up. You were quick to wrap your arms around his neck. “It’s just the others play fighting.” You soothe him as you could tell the veteran was panicking a bit.
“Wha- oh. Goddess… why.” Bunny boy closed his eyes to take a few moments before flopping back down on you. The flowers now crushed in his hair. Legend grumbles reaching up “did you put flowers in my hair?”
You hummed “yeah…” it was automatic for you to start playing with his hair you slowly take out the crushed flowers. Anything to make Legend to relax again.
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Fairies love Hyrule. Fairies also love flowers. So when they saw you braiding flowers into Hyrule’s unruly hair they had to join in. Honestly at this point you were sure some flowers got onto your hair as the fairies were all around. It took awhile for Hyrule to wake up. But when he does he was slow to fully wake up. Sitting up some of the more loose flowers fall out and on his lap. He stares down at them then at you. “You look pretty.” He mumbled as he reaches to touch some of the flowers in your hair.
“You look handsome yourself.” You said, Hyrule pauses and you can see the math in his head as he processes. He snorts and began to laugh when he finally figures it out. “Hey! I am right!” You giggle with him as you wrap your arms around him.
He kisses your cheek then moves to place on to your forehead. “You’re adorable.”
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Wild doesn’t do well with naps. The boy has to much energy and like a hummingbird you are 50% sure he might die if he stopped moving fully. Though that doesn’t really matter as you had got him to sit still and relax for a few moments. A miracle truly.
It was time to move out and begrudgingly you had to walk the Champion up. “Wild.” You shake his shoulder “it’s time to get up.” He only grumbles as he slowly gets up not even bothered by the flowers in his hair as it always has things inside of it.
“Good morning.” He mumbles as he helps you up standing. You end up not telling him as watching the others debate on it too but also just letting it be.
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You coudn’t see the Minish. As much as you wanted to, but you know this was the Minish’s doing as while you were braiding Four’s hair flowers keep appearing. So it was ether the Minish or some mysterious creature was supplying you with Flowers. At this point you were making a flower crown out of his sash. Just because you could.
“Darling….” Four shifts turning in your lap so he was looking up at you “what are you doing.”
“Playing with you.” You snickered as it was the truth. “Sorry if i woke you up.”
“It’s fine…” He mumbles turning around again “can you take them out?”
You hummed pretending to think about it. “Finnne.”
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abellmunsonmovie · 10 months ago
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Say Yes to Me
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Word count: 1,887 words
Warning: No mention of reader's race/gender, implied sex, mention of alcohol, use of Y/N, pet names (baby, sweetheart, sweets)
You and Eddie have been dating for almost a year, and Eddie has been thinking about asking you a question but he doesn’t know how to ask you. Right now you two are just hanging out on your room, your working on some papers you need to finish while Eddie is watching tv when he finally gets the courage to ask you the question.
“Y/N?” he asks, without batting an eye you hum, “hm?”, Eddie starts fidgeting with his rings nervously “You wanna get married?”, the question catches you off guard, you immediately stop what your doing and look up at him, ���W-what?” you ask, he instantly starts blushing and he shakes his head “never mind- it’s just that I have been thinking about it for a while, I found a place in Vegas where we can elope-”, you smile softly and softly you ask “you wanna marry me?”, he looks up from his hands and smiles, laughing nervously, “I mean…yeah…your smart, and…funny…I just- I love you so much and…you make me so fucking happy…so fucking happy, and I just want you to keep making me happy for the rest of my life, if you’ll let me”, you smile and tears start to bubble up in your eyes, “Eddie…”, “Yes baby?” he asks in a soothing tone, “I wanna get married” you say giggling out of happiness and excitement. Eddie’s eyes widen, “Really?!” he asks smiling, you nod smiling while tears fall down your face, he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you into kiss you, your smiling so much your face hurts, Eddie pulls away and hold your face in his hands as he kisses you all on you face quickly, “I’ll make you so happy baby, thank you, thank you!” he says between kisses, clearly very excited. You are a blushing, smiling mess when you look at the time, “You wanna get married tonight?”, Eddie smiles and tilts his head, “We better get going, we’ll get in Vegas tonight, and we’ll get married in the morning”, you smile and kiss him again, “Let’s start packing then”.
You and Eddie pack a bag each, you throw your bags into his van and start heading to Las Vegas. On the way you and Eddie are talking about Elvis marrying you guys, what you are gonna wear, if Eddie should wear his hair up or down, where you guys are gonna go for your honeymoon. After a long, long, long drive, you and Eddie finally get to Viva Las Vegas. Eddie drives to a little, 70s coastal aesthetic, motel, you guys get your keys and go to sleep for the night.
The next morning, you smell bacon, eggs, pancakes, and you hear the motel door shut, you open your eyes slowly and you whine, ‘mmm…Eddie?”, Eddie walks over to the bed where your laying and he kisses your head, “hey baby…I got us some breakfast if you wanna eat”, you nod sitting up against the headboard, your eyes open fully and you see balloons, flowers, window markers, and a card. “Awh… baby”, the balloon says “Just Married” and the others are your favorite color, and in a brown paper wrapping paper around your favorite flowers, you walk over to the gifts and you smell the flowers, “you got my favorite” you say smiling, he smirks and pulls you in for an embrace, “Of course I did…I wanna make this day special for you…cause I love you”, you smile big and kiss his lips softly, “I love you too, baby”, he smiles, you go to grab the card but he grabs it before you do and says “This is for later, sweetheart” he says kissing your head, you smile and say “Fineee” you giggle and he smiles and says “Alright, now lets eat before our breakfast gets cold, we still gotta go buy our clothes, and get our marriage license” you smile and you kiss one more time before sitting down to eat.
After you guys eat, you go pick out the rings, Eddie’s tux, and your outfit, you get your hair done, Eddie decides to put his hair in a low bun, and finally it is time for one of the most important moments in you and Eddie lives.
You are waiting to walk down the isle, you have your flowers in your hands, your heart is racing, you take a few deep breaths, then you hear the music start to play, you start to walk down the isle, and you see Eddie, in his tux, he looks so handsome, so handsome if fact you start to tear up and feel a tear fall down your cheek. Eddie sees you, with a big smile on his face, he tears up and you giggle softly seeing the Elvis in his obnoxious white suit, which makes Eddie laugh to, once you get infront of Eddie he takes your hand and runs his thumb over your knuckles, “You look so beautiful, baby”, you smile and wipe you tears giggling softly, “Thank you…you look so handsome” he smiles and his face goes pink, “Thanks…” you both smile at eachother one last time before Elvis starts the sermon.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today in the sight of God to witness and celebrate the holy union of Y/N L/N and Edward Munson." you both giggle, since theres no one other than you, Eddie, Elvis, and the photographer guy, he goes on to say “Edward Munson, do you take Y/N L/N to be your lawfully wedded partner, to hold and to cherish, in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer?” Eddie looks at you with a shit eating smile on his face “I do”, he says as he slides on the ring on your finger giving you chills, “And Y/N L/N, do you take Edward Munson to be your lawfully wedded husband, to hold and to cherish, in sickness and in health, for richer and for poorer?”, you give him the same smile back, “I do”, you slide on the ring on his finger, “I now pronounce you partners, you now…may kiss”, Eddie give you one last smile before your lips meet, you almost get lost in the kiss before he pulls away and says “We’re married!”, you are convinced this is happiest you’ve ever seen Eddie in your entire time of knowing him, thats saying a lot since, last summer you surprised him with Ozzy tickets. You get your photos taken and the you run out to the pink 1969 convertible camero Eddie had rented, you both write “JUST MARRIED!!!” on the windows, and Eddie and you drive off to a hotel.
On the way there you guys just keep laughing and talking about the Elvis and talking about how good you both look, how cute the pictures are. Once you get to the hotel as soon as you open the door of your room you smell candles burning, you open the door the rest of the way and you gasp, in the room there are rose petals leading you to your bed and once you get to your bed you see a rose petals in a heart shape on your bed that says, “My Love”, you smile and blush “Eddieee”, you turn around to see him smiling and he’s holding a bottle of wine, your card, and a giftbag, “Here…these are for you too” he says softly, handing you the bag and letter, you open the gift bag to see “Say Yes to Heaven” record, and a record player, “Oh baby…come here” you say, Eddie gets closer to you and kisses you and then smiling he says, “Just one more thing”, it’s the letter, you smile and open the letter.
“Dear beautiful Y/N, you are the most gorgeous, smartest, funniest, most amazing person i’ve ever met in my entire life. You are my best friend, you’ve always been right there when I needed you, you’ve been the light in all of my darkness, and for that I thank you. And I want to continue to thank you for the rest of my life, I wanna make you so fucking happy, just like you’ve made me. I’d do anything for you, my sweet baby. Thank you for giving me the pleasure of being your boyfriend, and now your husband. I love you so much baby, I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you. Til death do we part. Your husband, Eddie”
You smile and throw your arms around Eddie’s neck and hug him, he holds the back of your head and wraps his other arm around your waist, “I love you so much, Eddie…so fucking much, I’m so happy I’m yours”, he smiles and kisses your lips “I love you too, pretty baby”. After a few cups of wine you have an idea, “Lets dance”, Eddie laughs almost choking on his wine, “You wanna dance, baby?”, you nod smiling and putting the record on the turntable. As the music starts you turn around to face Eddie while smiling and you put your hands out, “Come on, babe”, he laughs softly taking your hands, putting one on his shoulder and holding the other one, resting his and yours on his chest and you start to sway to the music looking in eachothers eyes. “I love you” he says softly, you smile and say “I love you too, baby…thank you for making this so special”, he smiles, “You deserve it…plus it’s your wedding, it’s supposed special”, you smile and you kiss the corner of his mouth, “your stuck with me now” he says laughing softly, “Promise?” you say smiling, Eddie kisses your lips softly, “Swear”. After the song ends you guys start making out, Eddie unzips your dress while you unbutton his shirt, you giggle and he kisses you and while laughing says “Now…time for the fun part”.
After “fun time”, you and Eddie are both panting softly, sweat glistening over you, Eddie pulls you close and kisses your head, “You okay, baby?” you nod kissing his chin and lay on his chest, “Think i’m more than okay” you say laughing softly, he laughs and kisses you again, he starts to get out of bed but you wrap your arms around his waist tighter, “Where are you going?” you ask looking up at him, he rubs you back “I was gonna start you a bath”, you whine “just hold me for a little longer…please?” you say sweetly, he smiles and kisses the tip of your nose, “Anything you want, baby”, he rubs your back as you play with the tips of his hair, “I can’t believe i’m Y/N L/M’s husband… I’m the luckiest son of a bitch in the world” you giggle, “I’m all yours baby” you say kissing his soft lips, “I love you, Mrs. Munson” Eddie says with a wide grin on his face looking in your tired eyes, “Sleepy, baby?”, you smile and nod, he presses his lips against your head, and pulls your face into the crook of his neck, as you start to fall asleep, Eddie rubs your back and kisses your head once more, “Goodnight, Y/N Munson”, you giggle “That sounds so pretty”, he laughs “Yeah…I think so too”. You kiss his lips once more “Night, Eddie”, “Sweet dreams, sweets”.
@madelynraemunson ty sm for the inspo I love you acc sm, this is the moodboard she made please go like it!
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