#i wanna push my nose into their neck until i feel like im suffocating all while they snake their arms around me and giggle at my clinginess

[pop-roxs]

ohh my god i want someone to hold me so bad wtffff

[blxetsi]

HIIIII!! can i get a pieck finger dating headcanons if that’s alright with you of course? your stuff makes me soft, stay safe!

yuh ‼️ tysm for your request

pieck finger dating headcanons (modern au)

pieck finger x gn!reader

warnings: literal fluff, no angst or anything i love pieck

- bc pieck is assumed to be like 23-26 this wont be a uni au or anything

- idk i rlly think you guys wouldve met in a mundane way

- like you bump into her on the sidewalk and try to the really awkward "oh im so sorry i didnt see you there- no really it was my fault- are you sure youre okay ?- okay great- no im not hurt- yeah- okay have a good day and again im so sorry !!" thing with her

- and then maybe you guys see each other again at a coffee place, youre there with your friends and shes there with hers, and you dont wanna talk to her obv bc that would be awkward

- then ur friend makes u go and order another coffee for them, and while youre waiting for your order pieck comes and stands beside you

- and shes very observant yknow ?? if she sees a face its very hard for her to forget it

- so she immediately recognizes you and blurts out "its you !"

- and you have to be like "oh yeah ! it is me ! its you too"

- she finds it quite cute and giggles about it

- a very laidback person but also a very blunt person

- she doesnt find any harm in asking "can i get your instagram @" look she doesnt wanna be a creep and ask for ur number right at the start

- and it gives her a chance to find out what kind of person you are

- it would absolutely suck for her if such a cute face was posting fishing pictures and alt right propaganda yknow ??

- so you two do and then both of your orders come so you two give awkward goodbyes before going back to your groups

- her instagram is very pretty, nice themes

- she posted a couple of hours ago, with her and her friends in a park, taking a couple of posed photos while some looking like they were natural

- shes adorable and you cant help but feel your cheeks go warm as you basically stalk her page

- she dms you and says "are you too busy looking at my feed that you havent followed me yet ?" and you see this mf staring at you across the room like 👁️👁️

- okay nosy lets calm down now 🙄🤚

- you try to defend urself but ur typing so quick you keep making errors in your writing, she ends up saying something else

"you know, i was doing the exact same thing. youre beautiful you know"

- thank you pieck 🥰

- over the next couple of weeks thats how you two communicate. she'll send you instagram memes and edits of her favourite shows, movies, games etc. and you find yourself having a lot in common w her

- you check her story so frequently it becomes one of the first accounts on the top of your homepage

- and FINALLY, when she feels she can see you as a friend and not just some pretty stranger she met on the street she asks you out

- it was a simple thing, just to the movies, and she even let you pick which one !! (imagine its pre covid idfk)

- you two go and its an awkward hug before you both head inside

- you pay for your tickets and she gets an extra large popcorn and a drink

- you assume shes just v hungry but before you can order yourself something shes like "what are you doing i got this for us !!"

- rlly cute bitch omfg

- during the movies, after she eats literally most of the fucking popcorn, she pulls your hand out of your lap and holds it with her buttery one 🥰🤚

- this bitch had crumbs and didnt even think to wipe them off

- you still held her hand tho anyways

- after that night you parted ways in front of the theater after making sure you two would be getting home safe

- and that became routine for a couple of weeks, not going to the movies obviously bc thats expensive but watching movies together !! youd go over to her apartment or she would come over to yours

- one thing about pieck is that shes very touchy

- one way or another she will end up cuddled with you on the couch

- it doesnt matter if its you being forcefully pulled on top of her body or her draping herself over you like shes a blanket, you two WILL be cuddling and you WILL enjoy it

- but finally, as if the gods gave you mercy, she finally kissed you

- it felt so nice, her lips were soft and sticky from her lip gloss and she tasted like the swedish berries you had gotten for her to munch on

- and the rest of the movie you two just sat there, kissing each other and giggling like teens

- she ended up staying the night, and complimented your bedsheets

- your relationship moved pretty fast after that

- she had already told all of her friends about you, they werent very surprised

- when you got officially introduced her friends zeke and porco tried to do that whole "if you hurt her.." speech before she slapped them and had marcel pull you away to safety

- other than that the night was very fun, you got to talking about your career, why you moved to the city, and other mundane topics

- pieck is actually a graphic designer, and everytime she comes to sleep over she just HAS to bring her laptop with her

- its basically just her laying in between your legs while she types away, youll pet her hair and lay soft kisses on her neck, and occasionally ask what shes doing

- she likes to tell you, has no problem in answering the questions you have, even if you think theyre stupid ones, shes very soft with you

- also a bit of a trickster

- for your first april fools together she slept over, you didnt have anything planned for her bc youre a good person and wont hurt the ones you love

- she stuffed your breakfast muffin with mustard 😁👍

- you gave her the cold shoulder for the rest of the day until she apologized by getting you a new muffin

- now she always dropped the l bomb to you, but she never needed you to say it

- thats why, when you were helping her cook dinner at her place you softly said "see ? and thats why i love you" she kind of,,, stopped what she was doing

- you realized why she wasnt washing the knife she used to cut your vegetables and tried to backtrack, but it was too late, she was already tackling you into a hug and taking you down onto the floor

- she just gave you kisses while repeating "i love you i love you i love you" over and over again

- bc of her you burnt ur fucking chicken smh

- you spent that night eating junk food and watching movies

- piecks a very observant person, so she always knows when youre sad too

- when you give that little huff when you come home to your (new !) shared apartment she knows something is up

- she'll slowly trail behind you as you walk to your bedroom, stripping to your underwear and changing into your pajamas

- you crawl into bed just wanting a nap to forget about the day, and she'll crawl in with you and hold you

- you never like to cry but youre so frustrated and upset at your coworkers, at that rude customer, at those deadlines, that you just breakdown

- and she lets you, she lets you almost suffocate yourself in her chest with how much your pushing your head into it, she strokes your hair while you choke on your own cries and hands you tissues when you need to blow your nose

- "what do you need my love ?" "i just need you" "okay baby"

- communication is a big thing in the relationship, and because shes been so open and honest from the beginning, talking about how you feel has never been easier

- in fact, you like talking about how you feel about your relationship, or how you didnt like what pieck said to your friends the other day, this and that, you feel comfortable and safe with pieck no matter what, which makes talking about even the most hardest things seem so simple and natural

- all in all, even when she wakes you up with spontaneous ice cream dates or asks that you put raisins in the popcorn during movie night, even with the fights and the crying and the exhaustion the next day, life would be much duller without her, and you only have to thank your clumsy self

uhh i feel like this is very short but yeah ❤️ requests are open so go crazy mfs ‼️

[hallabongy]

miya atsumu massive flirt

a/n: hey there! i wanted to start off by saying thank you for the love on my last post. never thought it would get as much attention as it did. its been a while since i last wrote something (sorry about that hehe) but here’s a short little something about atsumu that i thought was fitting. it’s suggestive but doesn’t go into detail too much. not proof read and it just me spitting out ideas but i hope at least some people can enjoy? 

its not news that atsumu is a flirt alright like come on we all know what he would be like 

but like imagine you are just standing at the kitchen island mindlessly scrolling through you twitter feed 

you hear the door of your apartment open as atsumu just returned from practice “babbbe yer boyfriend is backk did ya miss me??”

you question why you ever gave him the spare key to your place

suddenly you feel a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind giving you a tight squeeze, his chin resting on your shoulder

“what do you want” you sigh out not turning around because you already know atsumu is wearing a big smug grin on his face

“nothin. jus’ wanna hold ya” 

“mmhmm” is all you say

“whatcha doin” he whispers in your ear, lips slightly brushing against them

“enjoying my peace and quiet before you showed up”

“babyyyyy ive been at practice for like 3 hourssss why are you ignorin meeeeee !!!” he whines

“alright alright calm down” you chuckle and turn your head to place a kiss on his cheek “nice to see you too”

“ya busy right now?” *insert this boys eyebrows raising* as you feel his hands begin to slip under the bottom of your shirt creeping up the front of your stomach 

“yeah actually i am. my twitter became real interesting all of a sudden”

“more interesting than yer very pent up boyfriend right who would really like to spend some quality time in the bedroom?” he breathes down your neck

you wish after all this time his tactics wouldnt have this great of an effect on you but low and behold the tingling feeling down your back and warm blush making its way across your cheeks

“babe you just came back from practice you gotta showerrr” you breathlessly let out, trying to wiggle your way out of his strong hold, your twitter is very much disregarded now

“had time after practice to shower so im all good honeybunch” atsumu smirks before his lips attach to that special spot behind your ear. the one he knows will make things turn towards his favor

“tsumu-” you gasp as you feel the nip of his teeth and tongue lap at your skin

“no excuses now” he teases. this cocky motherfucker

you manage to move around in his grasp so youre now facing him. both of your arms pushing at his chest (very firm chest may i add)  to get him out of your face. his close proximity still gives you butterflies even after dating him for years

he grips your wrists and brings them to under this shirt. and we all know what’s under the shirt (aHEM some nice abs is what)

“Ay! stop stop fine fine! i-i need to shower then !” you stutter out trying to pull your hands back blushing harder than ever. he doesn’t budge

making eye contact with atsumu you can see the growing glint in his eyes. he pulls you closer until the point where your noses are touching “no ya dont. i dont care. i couldnt give two fucks right now, come on babe nice try”

“miya atsum-” your cut off by him leaning down and capturing your lips in his own, his tongue finding its way to yours almost suffocating you. you feel one of his thighs (OH SO MUSCULAR THIGHS AHHHH) slip in between your legs pressing upwards

“i’ll make it worth ya while” he says and he leans back admiring the shocked expression on your face before grabbing behind you knees, picking you up and slinging you over his shoulder. not missing the chance to land a light slap on your ass

“ H-HEY WHOA LET ME DOWN YOU IDIOT IM GONNA FALL” you begin hitting his back over and over again

he’s making a beeline to the bedroom “please, i’d never let that happen”

he plops you down on the bed towering over you as he grabs the bottom of his shirt beginning to strip (you know how guys do it like when they cross their arms and begin to pull it off right?)

shirtless atsumu crawls his way to be right above your face that you are trying to desperately cover with your hands so he can’t see you profusely blushing

you can feel his body heat as he’s practically lying on top of you and it’s only making you hotter

he takes both of your hands in one of his and pins them both above your head interlocking his fingers with yours before he leans down right next to your ear with a devilish smile

“ya can shower during round two” 

and lets just say no amount of showers could cleanse you of what you both did that day...

[melismaticmadness]

CONFETTI

Description: Fluff-ish

1940 words

Warnings: Language, Talks of Sex, a little heated

*bold text is a text message*

Charlie Gillespie x Reader

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After finishing my makeup, I finally felt all my nerves for tonight hit me. It was my fourth date with Charlie tonight. He might decide to never see me again after tonight, usually, fourth dates make or break it.

On top of all of that, it was New Year’s Eve. He planned to have dinner at 8pm, so if it doesn’t end well I will spend yet another New Year without a kiss at midnight. I’ve never really dated since I was working and in school at the same time, so I’ve never actually considered having someone to kiss on New Year’s Eve. Hell, Charlie was my first kiss after our second date and he (hopefully) doesn’t even know. Being an adult virgin in LA wasn’t exactly cool, but it wasn’t something I advertised. If tonight does end well, what are my plans for the night?

“Let’s not worry about that out now,” I said to myself.

The restaurant he picked is beautiful, and I want to make sure I match the vibes with my outfit tonight. Better to be overdressed than underdressed. After doing my makeup lightly and curling my hair, it’s almost time for him to pick me up.

i'm about 5 minutes away

sounds good, im almost ready. want me to meet you downstairs?

10 minutes pass, with no answer from Charlie. I don’t want to text him again especially if he’s still driving. Just as I was tossing my phone back onto the couch I heard a knock at my door.

“Hey, beautiful,” Charlie said bashfully, “sorry I didn’t answer your text. The lady was lecturing me on my flower choice as I picked my order up.”

“Oh my god, they’re beautiful!! Thank you, you didn’t have to!” I loved peonies and was shocked he remembered. I kissed him quickly as I took the flowers from his hand.

“I wanted to. You ready?”

“Yep! Let me grab my bag and a jacket, come in.” I ran to set the flowers down on my counter, grab my stuff, and go.

We were seated outdoors at the restaurant and thankfully it wasn’t a cold LA night.

It is so easy talking to Charlie. I feel like we’ve known each other since we were kids. We talked about music, and my time in college, and his experience moving to LA, things our families did for the holidays since we didn’t see each other, and other things.

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Dinner was winding down and we had talked for two hours already. Charlie didn’t order a drink because he knows how I am about driving after, and I didn’t either in solidarity. I really didn’t want the night to end here and I had no idea if he had any plans for after this so before even thinking words were coming out of my mouth.

“Char, do you want to get drinks and snacks to go back to my place? We can watch the rerun of the Times Square ball drop, or a movie or something.”

“Yeah, that would be great. I’ll pay here, want to go warm the car up?”

“Sure,” I answered as I caught his keys.

Walking to his car I started talking to myself: What were you thinking? What if he had plans for later and you just forced him to hang out with you? He’s definitely too nice to say no. What the heck happens after midnight, does he go home?! I’ve literally never had a guy in my apartment. Not a guy I liked.

He came jogging down the street to the car and we were on our way to Target to get what we needed.

The whole car ride to my place after the store, my leg was shaking from nerves and I was failing epically to hide it. I kept crossing and uncrossing my legs, pretending to fix my shoes, etc. until Charlie glanced over and grabbed my knee.

“You okay?”

“Oh yeah, I’m fine...just have to pee is all.”

“We’ll be there in like two seconds. You run up and I’ll grab our stuff.”

“Okay, yeah, thanks,” I responded. He didn’t let go of my knee though he just rested his hand there.

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At first, it was awkward, having Charlie in my apartment. We didn’t know if we should sit close on the couch, I didn’t know if I should turn the light off, take my shoes off, put something comfortable on...but we eventually figured out how to be ‘normal’ around each other.

I was snuggled up to his chest and he was lightly petting my hair. I could never move from this spot and be happy forever. He tilted my head up to face him and slowly he kissed me. The butterflies were unreal and I deepened the kiss grabbing his face.

We were not watching the movie at all now and my skirt was digging into my waist. I broke away to change how I was sitting.

“Char, I have to change out of this. I’m being suffocated in this skirt,” I laughed and he nodded, giving me a little kiss before I peeled myself away.

After putting on some cute joggers and a cropped, slouchy shirt, I was back on the couch.

“Hi, y/n.”

“Hi.”

“Do you want to pick up where we left off?”

“Mmmhm. Remind me where we were?”

“I think the dinosaurs were about to walk up to the car and scare the people…”

“Ha ha Charlie,” I said, hitting his arm, “you’re so funny.”

This time I made the move and kissed him as I settled next to him. He grabbed my arms and put them around his neck. How did I get so lucky?

Things got heated pretty quickly because the next thing I knew he was hovering over me and I was laying on the couch. He was kissing my jaw, my neck, and then my collarbones as I rubbed his back through his shirt. He was dipping lower, thanks to my loose top. As his hands moved from holding himself up on the couch to my sides and sliding up underneath my shirt, my heart was racing. Charlie was kissing me slowly, but I couldn’t catch my breath.

“Charlie...Charlie, give me a second. Sorry, can I have a second?” I whispered anxiously.

“Yeah, yeah. Sorry I got carried away. We can keep watching the movie,” he said and quickly sat up.

“No, no it’s ok I just…” I trailed off. Was I really going to tell him this now? “Hi Charlie, I know it’s our fourth date and we’re adults so this normally would mean sex, but I’m a virgin and I’m not ready to have sex tonight?” I guess I had to say something. I couldn’t lead him on to think something more was going to happen here tonight.

“I need to tell you something,” I said as I pulled my legs into a pretzel position on the couch.

“Okay…?” He was taking a drink, probably to get his mind off of me being a buzzkill. “You were my first kiss…”

“I was your- your what??” Charlie sputtered, choking on his drink as he swallowed.

“I’m sorry if I should’ve told you before I was just worried that you’d think I was weird and then it happened and then you asked me on another date so I figured it couldn’t have been that bad,” I was rambling and I knew it, “but I am sorry.”

Charlie was speechless, just sitting there looking at his hands. Damn it, I messed shit up.

He took a breath, “It’s okay, please don’t be sorry. I wish you would have told me I would’ve made it special!” he laughed, “I wouldn’t have kissed you for the first time in my car!” Then he swatted at my arm playfully and I whacked his hand with a pillow.

“I didn’t want to make it a big deal! I was trying to play it cool..”

“Okay, okay. So what now? Do you wanna watch the rest of Jurassic Park?”

“No. We can keep doing what we were doing,” I smirked, “I just didn’t want to hide anything anymore and... I wanted to say I’m not ready to go all the way tonight.” I definitely rushed saying that last part.

I don’t know why I was embarrassed to say that but my reaction was to cover my face with a pillow and hide on the couch. He turned the New Year’s Eve special back on.

“That’s seriously okay. We really don’t have to do anything the rest of the night, y/n.”

“No, I wanna - if you wanna, too.”

“Oh, I want to. Don’t have to ask me twice,” and with that, he was laughing and pulling me onto his lap into a hug. “Is this ok?”

I nodded and he gave me a squeeze. How did I get so lucky? I grabbed his face and gave him a peck. Then we got back into our rhythm and he was respectfully keeping his hands on my waist.

I could tell he was nervous now, so I guided him to lay down this time and I hovered over him.

“You good?” I asked.

“Mmhmm.”

It was my turn to do a bit of exploring. Charlie’s face is the cutest and I couldn’t get enough. Kissing down his nose, over both his cheeks, his chin, his jaw, and down his neck. I’m doing my thing and he pulled my shirt to have me lay on his chest. I was happy and felt like I was in heaven. Glancing at his watch, I could see that it was 11:58pm.

“Hey, want to watch some fireworks at midnight out the big window? Grab a drink.”

“C’mon, of course, I do.”

We got up, took our drinks, and I led him to the window in my room because it has a great view of the city and the hills beyond.

“Less than a minute, y/n. Are you ready?”

“Oh yeah. I wish we had like 2021 glasses or hats or something, lol.”

“I am one step ahead of you,” Charlie said as he pulled to confetti poppers out of his pocket.

“Charlie Gillespie. How the hell? When did you get these?”

“Target is a magical place.”

We heard the TV start the countdown and we joined in. Midnight hit and Charlie pulled me to his chest and kissed me harder than ever before.

He looked down at me with his warm eyes and said, “Happy New Year, babe.”

“Happy New Year, Char.”

“Ready?” On the count of three, we pulled the string releasing all the confetti and screaming Happy New Year.

“This might be cheesy to ask, but do you wanna be my girlfriend?”

“Hmm, I’ll have to think about it…” I joked, “my head is still buzzing from that kiss.”

“Oh shut the hell up and kiss me before I have to drive home.”

And with that, we were making out and backing up to my bed. My legs hit the edge and somehow Charlie smoothly laid me down and was playing with my hair.

“You know this has been a great night, I don’t want you to go.”

“I mean, I don’t have to...I won’t push you. I can even sleep on the couch.”

“Or you can sleep here…” I didn’t want to torture or tease him, but falling asleep in his arms would be amazing.

“I think we can make that work..” Charlie smiled, “oh, and you’ve got confetti in your hair.”

The first night of 2021 and it’s already the best night of the year.