#i’ll be patiently waiting 😌

[goldenhypen]

he posted !! 🥳

[lewisvinga]

stars | max verstappen x fem! olympic archer! reader

summary: wins after wins for everyone’s favorite athletic couple

fc; various girls on pinterest

warnings; ?

taglist; @namgification @louvrepool @locelscs @thehufflepuffavenger1 @minseok-smaus @goldenmclaren @ollieshifts @lavisenri @graciewrote @xoscar03

note; requested ! idk how archery and the olympics work so bear w me if this is all wrong + the timeline is so off pretend the olympics were last yr LMAOOO

masterlist !

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[caption 1; last practice session before the big day but also before date night ??🤔] [caption 2; not so patiently waiting 😴]

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maxverstappen1: so unbelievably proud. ik hou van je, schat ❤️ [i love you, darling]

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maxverstappen1: i’ll bring a sign next time 😁

username: AWWWWEEEE

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schecoperez: enhorabuena, y/n! 🎉 [congratulations, y/n]

yourusername: gracias, checooo🫶 [thank you, checo]

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charles_leclerc: congratulations, y/n! pls don’t pop my tire 😇

yourusername: get me a lot of tubs of salty carammmel and u got urself a deal

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yourusername: 3x!!!!! congratulations, my maxie, i’m so unbelievably proud and i love you always❤️‍🩹

tagged; maxverstappen1

maxverstappen1: i love you, thank you❤️

maxverstappen1: couldn’t have done it without you❤️❤️

yourusername: oh duh, who else was gonna cheer so loud you can hear it on the radio ?

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yourbestfriend: congratulations max can i have my y/n back now 😒

maxverstappen1: no she’s mine

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yourusername: there’s enough of me to go around 😌

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[certifiedlovergirlsstuff]

please i LOVE the dynamic of flirty reader and spencer in little baby lime… could we get some more of them together? maybe with reader flirting with the team and flustered spencer again it made me giggle. also the pregnancy part was truly the cherry on top 😌 LOVE UR WRITING!!

i would’ve included henry but i wanted to keep this around sea2-3 reid.

it’s bring your kids to work day and spencer doesn’t have his kid yet, but any excuse to bring you to work he’ll take. and hotch brought jack with him and he loves to talk with you whenever there’s a silent moment.

“can i be the baby’s friend?” the young boy stood next to you while you sat in spencer’s desk chair. you smiled at the young boy as you kept rubbing soothing circles over your growing bump, “of course, but you’ll be older than them, are you okay with waiting?” watching how jack twisted his torso with his hands behind his back.

“i’ll try. my dad says patience is a very important lesson while growing up.” tilting his head to the side. you could see hints of hotch in the little face.

“it is. we practice patience every day, like i’m being very patient for my baby to arrive. and you’re probably very patience waiting for your birthday so you can have cake and presents.” reaching your hands out to start tickling the boy causing him to squirm and screech a bit too loud for a federal office.

“hey, why are we left out of the fun?” a deep voice entered the area and you stopped your attack to see hotch and spencer smiling at both of you. jack stepped closer to wrap his arms around your left bicep and lean his head to your shoulder, “cause she’s holding my new friend. and she’s pretty.” whispering the last part but with him next to your ear it was crystal clear and you couldn’t help a coo.

spencer nodded, “the prettiest.” and you rolled your eyes in a tease, “oh please, you just say that cause i have your baby.” stretching your legs out.

hotch held out his hand and jerked his head, “come on buddy, let’s leave them alone for now. y/n can see you later.” then jack looked to you quickly, “can we play later?”

“of course, but i’m very delicate right now. we don’t want to hurt your friend.” giving a tiny pat onto his cheek before he rushed to his dad’s side.

“you’re a natural already,” spencer whispered to the crown of your head before leaving a kiss. he then sat on the edge of his desk with his arms crossed over his chest.

you hummed, “and you’re gonna be so sexy being a young hot dilf. gonna need to restrain myself or else they’ll have a sibling quickly.” jumping your brows and smirking.

spencer’s eyes widened while his cheeks and ears flushed red quickly. “she always been this feisty?” derek strode up while sipping on a cup of coffee.

now you crossed your arms over your growing chest, “wouldn’t you like to know, playboy. but that train left the station and is only circling reid island.” derek chuckled lowly, “i’ll take that as a yes.”

[nickistuffs]

Chasing the moment

Pairing: Harry x Designer reader (curvy or plus size whatever you feel they should look like. This is my preference 😌)

Summary: A casual evening jog with two huskies turns into an unexpected turn.

Word Count: 1.9k

Warnings: None. just fluff

✨masterlist✨ read the rest of Harry x Designer Reader there

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For your daily routine, you went on runs or walks—cardio was cardio, after all. Hitting your 10K steps every day was what kept you grounded.

It was your time to disconnect, listen to your favourite tunes or simply tune the world out.

You had a specific time for your run, usually around dusk, at the park near your neighbourhood. Lately, though, you’d opted for some furry companionship, offering to walk your neighbour’s two huskies.

Standing at your neighbour’s door, you adjusted your cap and knocked, waiting patiently. A moment later, the door swung open, and there they were—two large, fluffy huskies practically vibrating with excitement.

“Hey, Y/N! Here they are,” your neighbor greeted, laughing as the pair howled and tugged toward you, eager for their evening adventure.

“I’ll bring them back in three hours tops,” you assured her, giving the leashes a firm hold. “Say goodbye to your mom, you two.”

But the huskies were already pulling you down the stairs, not bothering with a farewell.

Your neighbor chuckled, waving after you. “Take care, Y/N! Have fun with those two!”

You gave a small laugh, letting the energetic furballs guide the start of your evening run.

Meanwhile, Harry was gearing up for his evening run. He laced up his sneakers, grabbed his water bottle, and adjusted his earphones, scrolling through his playlist for the perfect running mix.

Stepping outside, the cool dusk air greeted him as he stretched on his front porch, loosening up for the miles ahead. Running had always been his way of clearing his mind—a routine that kept him centered, no matter how hectic life got.

Tonight, though, something felt different. Maybe it was the promise of a new route or the faint hope of running into someone familiar at the park. With a small grin, he set off, letting his feet hit the pavement in an even rhythm, the music in his ears syncing perfectly with his pace.

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As you jogged lightly, the two huskies bounded ahead, their leashes taut in your hands. Their excitement was contagious, tails wagging furiously as they sniffed every corner and tugged you toward anything that caught their attention.

You couldn’t help but chuckle, letting them set the pace for now. “Alright, you two, let it out,” you muttered, adjusting your grip on the leashes. The cool breeze and fading sunlight made the park feel peaceful, even with the chaotic energy of your furry companions.

It wasn’t long before their initial burst of enthusiasm started to settle, their pace evening out to match yours. You took a deep breath, letting the rhythm of your steps and the occasional jingle of their collars fill the air. This was your time—your escape from the day’s noise, shared with two energetic, albeit slightly unruly, friends.

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Harry arrived at the park, stretching his arms as his eyes scanned the familiar trail. He paused for a moment when he spotted a girl walking two large huskies, the dogs tugging at their leashes with surprising strength. She handled them with ease, her movements steady and confident.

"She's strong," he thought, a flicker of admiration crossing his mind.

But he shook the thought away quickly, adjusting his earbuds and starting his run. The steady rhythm of his feet hitting the pavement soon took over, clearing his mind as he focused on his route.

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As you and the huskies picked up the pace for another lap, the cool evening air filled your lungs, and the rhythmic patter of paws on the ground kept you moving. Lost in the moment, you didn’t notice when one of the leashes slipped from your hand.

It wasn’t until you caught sight of one of the dogs sprinting ahead—faster and faster—that your heart skipped a beat.

“Hey! Wait!” you called out, your voice tinged with panic as you tried to keep up. The second husky, still securely leashed, seemed to sense the commotion and eagerly pulled you forward, making it even harder to regain control.

The runaway husky darted through the park trail, weaving between joggers and walkers, his fluffy tail wagging as if this was all part of a game.

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Harry’s eyes widened when he saw the husky zip past him, a fluffy blur darting between his legs. It only took a split second for him to recognize you—Y/N, the person he had briefly noticed earlier—but now there was panic in your voice as you yelled for help.

Without hesitation, he pulled his earbuds from his ears, already shifting into action. “I’ve got you!” he shouted, his legs carrying him forward.

The husky, oblivious to the chaos it was causing, raced around the park like it was on a mission. But Harry wasn’t about to let it get away.

“Come on, slow down, buddy!” he muttered to himself as he sprinted after the dog, the sound of your frantic calls echoing behind him.

You were tugging at the other husky, trying to keep it under control, but it too was pulling you toward the runaway.

“Don’t worry, Y/N!” Harry shouted again, his voice carrying as he closed the distance between himself and the runaway husky. He was nearly there—just a few more steps...

With a burst of speed, he lunged forward, reaching out to grab the runaway husky’s harness. The dog skidded to a stop, surprised by the sudden restraint. Harry panted, his heart racing as he gently tugged the dog back toward you.

“There we go,” he said, his smile returning as he offered you the leash. “Gotcha.”

You let out a relieved breath, your heart still pounding. “Thank you so much, I thought I was going to lose him.”

“Glad I was here,” Harry said, his grin wide and genuine. “Dogs sure know how to keep things interesting, huh?”

You laughed, the tension melting away. “You have no idea. I’m just glad you were nearby. And… sorry about that chase.”

“It’s all good,” he said, eyes twinkling. “It made my run more exciting.”

With the husky safely leashed again, the park felt a little more calm, the evening air less frantic. Harry offered you a nod. “I think this is the part where I leave the dogs to you?”

You chuckled. “Unless you’re up for a bit more adventure, you’re free to go.”

He gave you a playful shrug. “Well, if you're sure about that…” He took a few steps back, and with a grin, added, “Enjoy the rest of your walk, Y/N.”

“Thanks, Harry!” you called after him, watching as he turned to continue his run.

Once again, under control, the dogs tugged lightly at their leashes, eager to move on. But this time, they did so with a bit more calm and maybe even a hint of satisfaction from a small adventure shared.

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Just as Harry was turning to leave, a sudden thought flashed across his mind. He stopped in his tracks, looking over his shoulder. Without a second thought, he jogged back toward you, his feet quick and purposeful.

"Hey, Y/N, wait up!" he called, his voice louder than before. He reached you just as you were adjusting the leashes and calming the huskies.

You looked up, surprised but curious. "Harry? What’s up?"

He hesitated for a moment, catching his breath from the run. "I... I was thinking. Maybe I could walk with you a bit? I mean, if you’re still up for it. I don’t mind helping out."

Your heart skipped a beat, and you couldn't help but smile at his offer. The evening was peaceful now, and though you enjoyed the time alone with the dogs, there was something nice about the idea of having someone to talk to while you finished the walk.

"Yeah, I’d like that," you said, a little surprised but definitely pleased. "The dogs seem to enjoy having company, too."

Harry’s smile returned, and with a quick glance at the huskies, he added, "I’ll try to keep up this time, promise."

The two of you began walking side by side, the huskies tugging happily at the leashes once again, as if they knew the adventure wasn’t over just yet. The evening air was cool, and the park seemed quieter now, allowing for a more relaxed pace. For the first time that evening, everything felt a little more settled.

“So,” Harry said, glancing over at you, “I’m assuming this isn’t your first time walking these two, huh?”

You chuckled. “Not even close. But I never get tired of it. They keep me on my toes.”

He nodded. “I can tell. They seem like a handful, but in the best way.”

“They’re great,” you agreed. “But a handful, definitely. How about you, though? Is running your thing?”

Harry shrugged lightly. “It’s my way of clearing my head. Been doing it for years, but honestly, it’s more about the routine than anything else.”

“Sounds like it works for you,” you said, glancing at him as the conversation started to flow more easily.

“Yeah,” Harry replied with a thoughtful smile. “It does.”

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As you and Harry continued walking, the huskies content with their new pace, the evening sky above you was painted in shades of dusky pink and soft purple. The air was crisp, a gentle breeze swaying the leaves on the trees, and everything felt... easy. Comfortable.

As you neared the park entrance, the path narrowing slightly, you both instinctively slowed your steps. The conversation had naturally flowed between you, light and easy, but there was a quiet moment where you found yourselves facing each other, the steady click of the dogs' paws the only sound between you.

Harry stopped just a few steps ahead, turning to face you fully. His smile had softened, the casual energy of the run and the chase giving way to a more grounded, calm presence.

"So, this is where we part ways?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of reluctance that made you pause.

You adjusted the leashes in your hands, feeling a little surprised by the sudden shift. It wasn’t that you wanted the walk to end, but you’d already assumed the moment was nearing.

“I guess so,” you said, but your tone wasn’t quite as final as you’d expected it to be. “I’m glad you came back to help out.”

Harry chuckled, a bit shy, but his eyes held a sincere warmth. "I’m glad I did, too."

There was a brief moment of quiet between you, as if both of you were weighing the air between you—a moment where anything could happen. The huskies tugged a little, pulling your focus away from each other for just a second, but when you looked back up at Harry, there was a spark in his eyes.

“I should probably head home," Harry said, as though snapping out of a thought, but he didn't immediately turn to leave. "Maybe next time... we could run together? Or, you know, walk these two again?”

You smiled, feeling the unexpected warmth of the suggestion. "I'd like that."

Harry’s grin returned, a bit bashful but genuine. "Alright. It’s a plan then."

With one final glance, he gave a small wave. "Take care, Y/N."

"See you around, Harry," you replied, your voice light, yet the words carried a sense of anticipation.

As he turned to jog off into the night, you couldn’t help but feel a small flutter of something you hadn't expected—something that made the evening feel a little less ordinary.

With the dogs in tow, you headed back to your own home, the peaceful night feeling a little brighter.

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Hehehe so cute 🥰

[tsfander]

TEAM LET LOGAN LOSE IT!!!!

“Acceptance.”

Y’all thought I was done, didn’t you?

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[dollopole]

What I need to see more in Merlin modern AUs fanfictions is Arthur trying to be conventionally funny and therefore him trying to make his friends’ circle laugh, but he just gets all these weird, fond looks because no, he’s not funny, he’s not funny by a fucking mile, but his friends love him, so there’s that.

The one person who always cracks up at Arthur’s jokes, tho? You bet. Merlin will be right there cackling like a fucking duck that’s being chocked by an evil witch and snorting, even if Arthur said the stupidest thing on earth.

They’re that type of couple.

I imagine it going something like this:

Arthur: So then, I asked: how do you make Holy water?

The entire Round Table waits patiently for Arthur’s answer: Ehm… How?

Arthur, smiling: You boil the hell out of it, HA! *slaps hand on the table*

*everyone silently looks at each other, wonders if Uther’s lack of affection permanently affected their friend’s communication skills*

*Meanwhile, Merlin next to him dies of laughter, and slaps Arthur’s shoulder, like he’s the funniest comedian he’s ever crossed paths with*

*Arthur is happy he made Merlin laugh :)*

Gwaine, on the verge of a breakdown: Yeah, no, mate, that was not funny, at all—

Percival goes wide eyed: Do you have a death wish—?!?!

Gwaine: Someone has got to tell him—

*Merlin grabs Gwaine by the collar and growls on his face, while he still laughs at Arthur’s jokes and watches him attempt to make another, thinking he’s got everyone hooked*

Merlin, smiling through gritted teeth: Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Gwaine, or I’ll cut your hair while you sleep.

*Gwaine clutches on his hair like a fair maiden*

*Guinevere wants to be put to death rather than to listen to Arthur trying to be funny, again*

*Elyan is fast asleep because Arthur’s talks vary from animals documentaries to history documentaries*

*Percival reins in Gwaine from getting killed*

*Leon nods and smiles, trying to be supportive, but his laughs are so fake, Merlin shoots him daggers from across the table*

*Lancelot takes videos so he can re-play them when he’s sad, and threaten Merlin with them*

Bonus:

*Merthur going back to their home after the night ended at four in the morning, just because Arthur insisted on explaining how adorable sharks actually are*

*cuddling on the bed, Arthur on Merlin’s chest*

Arthur: It was a funny night, wasn’t it☺️🥰😊?

Merlin, tired to the bones and pecking Arthur on his temple: Of course it was, you made everyone laugh *rubs his shoulder*

Arthur: Yeah, I did☺️🥰😌🤍✨ *happily goes to sleep*

(Merlin will need to find a way to tell his husband that he’s probably the most boring man he ever met in his entire life)

I NEED A FIC ENTIRELY LIKE THIS😭

[natailiatulls07]

Do you have anymore platonic fics in those drafts of yours 👀

The f1 fandom has a severe drought of those and your my supplier lol

The Menace

Austin Butler x female!reader Formula one grid & female!driver!reader

Summary - After Y/n’s boyfriend cheated on her, she really had that post break up glow!!

Warning - swearing, alcohol, cheating, break ups

A/n - Your wish is my command, currently sat in the hairdressers with toner on lolll 😚

Few notes -

1. No shame to Austin Butler

2. Face claim is Kaia Gerber

3. Reader drives for Ferrari, taking Carlos’ spot

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f1gossip

Rumour has it: Ferrari driver Y/n L/n and her boyfriend, actor Austin Butler have been rumoured to be broken up after Butler was seen in a club just outside of London Soho. L/n had to dnf from the Sunday race in São Paulo last weekend after her car suffered some mechanical damage in the formation lap.

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username After the season Y/n had this year in Ferrari, she doesn’t deserve this!!!

username Oooo he has fucked up!

= username Lost a rare find, he’ll never find one like herrrr

username Y/n just get with me, I’ll treat you right😚

f1gossip

Rumour has it: After it was rumoured that Ferrari driver Y/n L/n and actor Austin Butler had broken up, L/n was seen this morning supposedly with bloodshot and puffy eyes on the streets of not so sunny Monte Carlo. With a few days to go until the new Las Vegas Grand Prix, how will Y/n spend her short time off?

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username Poor girl is going through a breakup but paparazzi still want to barge into her busy, disgusting 😒

username She still slays tho!!

username I would say she’ll get redemption in Vegas but with the car atm I highly doubt

= username AGREED

username Hoping for a post break up glow 🥹

= username OMFG CAN YOU IMAGINE 🥵🤤

scuderiaferrari

Las Vegas…we’re coming for you

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username Hoping for a good Ferrari weekend pleaseee

username After Y/n’s break up she deserves a miracle this weekend 🙌🏻

username Charles what are you wearing??? 😃

username Just wait it we all see Austin crawling back for her, just you wait!!

username Polar opposites, Charles all dressed up and Y/n keeping it simple but effective

username Please someone beat Max and get first PLEASEEE

yourusername

Any boys in Las Vegas, I’m here early but please no Elvis 🤮

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username YOOO MISS GURL

username She really out here shaming him publicly. Love it 😍

landonorris And this is why we call you the menace

= yourusername So glad I live up to the name 😋

username austinbutler Look what you missed out on loll

username Not her mentioning his biggest role and then putting a throwing up emoji next to it LMAO

maxverstappen1 Y/n don’t get to crazy

= yourusername No promises 😇

= danielricciardo She is definitely going to get black out drunk tonight omfg

= maxverstappen1 100%

austinbutler

Never really liked red Ferrari, it’s tacky and old fashioned

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username Oh shit he’s fighting back!!

username Their pr teams are gonna be so annoyed with both of them frrr

username Patiently waiting for mother to put him in his rightful spot 😌

yourusername Everyone is a ferrari fan, even if they say they’re not, they are Ferrari fans - Sebastian Vettel 😚

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username OMFG SHE SNAPPED BACKKK

username The Menace is back at it again!! 🙌🏻🙌🏻

charles_leclerc Sort yourself out mate

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username Not both Ferrari drivers clapping back LMAO

yourusername

Babes get over yourself 🍾

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username Girl really said ‘Calm your fucking ego down’ 🙌🏻

username LOVING THIS 🤍🤍

username Hot ass female driver and some random drivers

sebastianvettel Loved see the grid again, thank you

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username austinbutler

username You just know that Y/n and Lewis were best dressed there!! Hands down!!

mickschumacher You definitely brought the party 👏🏻👏🏻

= yourusername It’s my job Mickey!!

username THE CAPTION She really is the menace!!! 🤩

f1 posted a story

username FERRARI DRIVERS ARE SERVING CUNT OMFG 😍😍

username Y/n is really showing her really style and I’m living for itttt

username THE HAIR SUNGLASSES MAKEUP AND WHOLE OUTFIT 🥵🥵

username Charles really let her have spot light and rightfully so!!!

username Austin really fumbleddd

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[letsgetrowdy43]

Can you write something angsts maybe Quinn and honey get into a fight and warren hears them and gets worried I love your work I literally reread them over and over

Late night fights ☆—

I made this so long for literally no reason 🫠

Au Masterlist!!

The requested second part!!

So I picture the argument happening around the beginning of the 24-25 season, Hayden is around 6 months old and Honey is fighting for her life trying to get her youngest to start sleeping in the nursery rather than the crib in their room.

It’s been a struggle cause this baby is so damn stubborn (just like her mother) and will cry and cry, Hun is losing so much sleep over it cause Quinn’s away on a roadie, so she is just feeling like the shell of herself.

Quinn gets home from the first roadie of the season and although the team is doing better they took a few losses, so he’s in a sour mood, so he goes to see his little girl, the one that Hun just got to go down for the night after hours of her crying. And he brings her into their room to cuddle her and puts her down in the crib next to his side of the bed. Honey walks out of the ensuite bathroom, with wet hair and just a towel on to finally see Quinn after a week and a half of being apart and her face goes from 😌 to 😶, and she’s livid.

They start arguing, trying to be quiet for their babies' sake, but Quinn is just not getting why she’s upset.

“I didn’t think it would be that big of a deal” “Quinn this has been one of the hardest weeks of my life, and you just came in here and ruined all of my work!” they whisper yelled at each other. “I didn’t know,” “Obviously if she’s not in here there’s a reason!”

And it is just going on and on, an entire hour of them having a very quiet screaming match in their room until Quinn claims defeat and takes his pyjamas and heads to the spare room.

Warren is in his room awake during all of it, knowing that his dad was gonna be home late that night, he expected Quinn to come in and tuck him in like he always did so he stayed up waiting patiently. When he finally hears quiet and the door to the spare bedroom loudly shut followed by a “very mature” from his mother Warren is in tears cause he’s now convinced his parents no longer love each other.

Quinn heard quiet sniffles coming from outside his door, followed by the smacking of his son's little feet on the hardwood as a teary-eyed Warren opened his door and made his way to the side of the bed.

A tired Quinn picked him up and hugs him against his chest as he rubs Warrens back, “I’m sorry bud,” he mumbled as he felt tears hit his shoulder, “I forgot to tuck you in, I’m not on my A game tonight” he whispered as Warren wrapped his arms around his dad's neck.

“Do you still love Mommy?” He asked sadly, pouting as Quinn tensed and pulled away from his son to look him in the eyes, “of course I do, I love her so so much” he said with a frown, “Daddy’s just being stubborn, I’ll fix it in the morning” Quinn mumbled as his hands raked through his son's curls. “We’re you good for Mum this week?” The man asked as Warren nodded, “I was, Hayd cried a lot” he wiped his tears as Quinn laid him down next to him on the mattress.

The moment Warren laid down he finally closed his eyes, quietly asking his dad to tell him all about his trip. And the moment he hears soft snores coming from his son's mouth, Quinn is just staring at the ceiling like ‘fuck I’m a dumbass’.

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[nattinatalia]

Urban Wyatt x Reader : Instagram AU

A/N : I know I’m late with this but I had all these pics saved on my camera roll so I had to use them lol enjoyyy.

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yourusername Happy Valentine’s Day 💕

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urbanwyatt 😍😍 baby momma

yourbestiename Oh you look hot bebecita 🥵 happy V Day 💕 I’ll be seeing you girls soon.

user Did you have a picnic with Urb?

yourusername 👀

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urbanwyatt she got me cake and gave me cake too 🤭😌😙

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jackharlow Stop 😭😭

selenosunni Yooooo 💀

cozane me when?

yourbestiename 😂 She’s too much but we love her lmaooo

urbanwyatt Thanks for baking this cake for her

yourusername You’re welcome 😉

jackharlow Wait, why didn’t I get a cake like this??? 🙄

yourusername I got you something else, you’re telling me you wanted this instead of THAT?

jackharlow 😱😱😱 no I’m good baby

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yourusername Happy lovers day, to my lover boy. Thank you baby for being the most patient and understanding man ever! Thank you for not only spoiling me, but our daughter as well. You don’t only show us love today, you shower us with love everyday, 24/7. We’re forever grateful for you ❤️❤️❤️

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yourbestiename omg that care bear flower bouquet is to die for 🤩🤩

yourusername He did good huh? Cassie is obsessed.

user The fact that he asked you to be his valentine 🥹🥹🥹

yourusername He asks us every year ❤️

urbanwyatt I love you 😘

yourusername te amo mas 💕

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urbanwyatt Family vacation starts now!!!!

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jackharlow We’ll be there tomorrow morning 🙏🏻

urbanwyatt Cassie can’t wait to see Mia and Ez 😂

claybornharlow I’m scared for my life when the three of them are together.

yourbestiename But you love them

claybornharlow I really do 😂

cozane 🥹 the way my Cassie girl is looking at you two.

urbanwyatt That did it for me bro 🥲 💕

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[brave-and-gentle]

hiiii eb! I hope you’re not too sick and that you feel better soon!🤍

i was wondering if you have any headcanons for jean and reiner cooking or baking? (together or apart hehe) i have a feeling these two have a secret talent and they don’t share it with most people but, in fact, they can bake sick cakes or cook the most intricate meal as if it was eggs and bacon!

what do you think?? 🫵 (I’ll be waiting patiently cause im sure you’re having ideas!😌)

thank you nat!! :') this is so fun to think about, hehe. I'll answer this as in the Second Chances world, so it'll be separate since Jean and Reiner haven't met (yet!).

Jean

OF COURSE this mama's boy can cook well!! He may not be a fancy chef like Niccolo, but he makes great comfort foods like soups, pastas, casseroles (or hot dish, depending on where you're from), etc. Seriously, this is the man you want to call to make you dinner when you're sick.

Mama Kirstein taught Jean how to cook, but he also learned a lot when he was a stay at home dad for a couple of years when he and Mikasa were still together.

For real though he can make any picky eater happy, the moms on the block love sending their kids over to Jean's for a play date with Mason and they're always asking him for his recipes.

Jean doesn't make intricate meals too often, but when he does, he goes all out!! He loves having friends over for dinner parties, and of course, he always has a good wine pairing. Cooking is part of how he shows his friends affection. Following his name, I see Jean getting into French cuisine.

Jean has actual cookbooks on a shelf in his kitchen that he writes notes in.

Sasha swears Jean makes *the best* tacos.

Niccolo taught Jean how to properly sharpen his kitchen knives, so now he has a strict "don't touch my knives" policy. Connie broke this once and i stg Jean almost stabbed him in broad daylight.

Speaking of Niccolo, those two are always swapping recipes and cooking tips. Sasha loves it because it means no matter where she is, she's always eatin' good.

Jean's a pretty decent baker too, though he does prefer cooking to baking. He always makes a decorated cake for Mason's (his five-year old son, for those of you who haven't read Second Chances) birthday - last year it was Magic Tree House themed.

He *always* participates in the school bake sale - everyone loves his snickerdoodles, which Mason also enjoys helping with (though he usually just makes a big mess).

Reiner on the other hand . . . (implied Reibert)

When Reiner and Bertolt moved in together, Bert was shocked about how awful Reiner was at cooking. I'm talking "he even burns ramen!! how do you mess up ramen??" The smoke detectors were going off and everything, it was a disaster.

Reiner legit thought microwaving something was cooking, someone help him.

For his birthday, Bertolt signed Reiner up for a cooking 101 series through Liberio Community Education.

Poor Reiner was very nervous about this at first, but he ended up loving it! By the end of the month, he was so proud to make Bert a simple pasta recipe - no smoke detector incident this time.

Reiner has an apron that says "kiss the chef" - Bert very much enjoys this for obvious reasons.

Reiner has continued to keep his cooking pretty basic, it's baking and mixology where he really shines.

He makes the best lemon poppy seed scones you've ever had. And!! Chocolate hazelnut croissants. He also really got into the sourdough starter trend.

Imagine Reiner kneading dough on a Sunday morning. That's all.

As a former football player, Reiner never imagined his big, muscular hands and arms could be used to make these sweet little treats :')

As for mixology, Reiner was never really into "those fruity drinks" until Bert convinced him to try a cosmo at a bar. He loved them so much he told Bert they have to go back soon. Bert shrugged and said they could just make them at home. Reiner had never considered this and immediately looked up cosmo recipes. Now he has a full bar cart and makes the best mojitos with the mint Bert grows in their backyard!

[barefoothighlander]

Wait wait wait.. can you maybe write sum like..

fem!reader starts reading smutty books on her phone, and anytime simon was near, she would close it immediately. Simon was getting skeptical about what you were doing and that you had to hide it from him, but decided against asking you about it. You leave your phone unattended to do god knows what, and you get a notification about the story and Simon couldn't help but click on it, and started reading that chapter(with extreme heavy smut). When you come back, Simon asks if what your reading is something you wanted to try. You are were too scared to ask him to try something new in the bedroom, and he gives you exactly what you wanted. 😏

N im waiting patiently for more updates 😌 be eating all your stories up🍴

um YES only question is which book is reader indulging in, are we talkin like haunting adeline type smut or smth dif - i’ll write it tn

[sadistic-kiss]

I completed Desert Rose today and it was literally so so sooooo good!! Especially the ending (it was so cute, fluffy) and I'm satisfied how those humans who have hurt Rose got their karma 😌I will really miss the series sm 😭❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹 Especially Rose and the boys 😭😭😭 I remember patiently waiting for an update of the chapters and when you update it makes me so happy 🥹 Thank you so much for writing such an amazing story<3💖

Long live ROSE FUSHIGURO GOJO ITADORI GETOU NANAMI IERI RYOUMEN KUGISAKI THE THIRD !!!🤗🫶

I literally go emotional when posting the last chapter. It has been a long journey since November till now. I was actually so afraid to write this story only because I wasn’t sure if anyone would like it and I was stepping out of my comfort zone and writing in the perspective of the others instead of reader so it started off weird. The whole time I was nervous but I finally ended up telling myself that it’s okay this story might make someone happy. So reading this makes me smile because you were one of those people that loved the story and made the journey worth it.

It had become my comfort story out of no where tbh. The fluff the love the comedy the angst and the comfort- it was everything I didn’t realize I needed after Gege 😂

I will be writing more stories and I hope you can find joy in those ones too, but desert rose will always be there for you to come back to when you need it 🖤

And don’t worry I’ll post bonus chapters in the future so *estabon voice* Rose Fushiguro Gojo Itadori Getou Nanami Ieri Ryoumen Kugisaki the third- gasp! journey will still go on 🖤

[sturniolo-rat]

Too Sweet: Prologue

Matthew Sturniolo X Reader

A/N: I did a poll to see if y’all wanted this but I already had it written so it was a trick question 😌😌😌💕

Contains: literally nothing, no smut no fluff just story

TW: alcohol abuse?, drunk driving, existential dread

Matt is an optimistic do gooder on his way to Redwood University to start his masters degree. He’s far from home but he feels like the world is at his fingertips.

Cricket is a high school drop out going nowhere fast. She’s deeply unhappy with her job as a bartender at a tavern frequented by Dungeons and Dragons larpers.

They can’t help but feel drawn to each other, but is he too sweet for her?

This is what they were doing the morning of the day they met.

Y/N’s Pov

It’s 8 am on a Tuesday. I take a shot of fireball in preparation for my 12 hour shift at The Enchanted Mushroom Tavern and Inn. It is a belief commonly held that taverns and inns only exist in dungeons and dragons. This is false, as all well loved imaginary things come to life with time. That’s a fancy way of saying this place was built for people who LARP and I have to pretend I’m a medieval bar wench.

I squeeze myself into my costume that consists of an off white shirt with puffy off the shoulder sleeves, a mossy green skirt with a tattered and uneven hem, and a brown corset over top that I will note is Elizabethan and not medieval. The woefully inaccurate uniform isn’t the worst part of the job though. While at work my name is no longer Y/N it’s Petronella Epworth the fucking third and I wear the dumbass name tag to prove it.

“Let’s go, Phoebe!” I yell from our living room. I’ve never been a patient woman. Not even when we were kids. We met in kindergarten when she was hesitant going down the big slide at the park and I decided she was taking too long and pushed her. I’m bitch but I’m an insanely efficient, hardworking bitch that gets what she wants.

“Give me a minute!” She’s been working at the Tavern with me for a year and a half, and I’m always 15 minutes early for work. Because we carpool, she is always 15 minutes early for work, which has given her a reputation of reliability that she does not deserve. Phoebe has a few redeeming qualities to make up for her flakiness. When I need her, and she actually shows up, she’s unreasonably nurturing. One time, when I got sick after I dropped out of high school, she played hooky and stayed in my family’s trailer to take care of me. She brought ingredients for homemade soup and blankets. Nice blankets, too, the fleece ones that go on sale around Christmas time. The book she stole from her mother’s collection to read to me was the highlight of my week. It was called “My Alpha Mate.” The main character was an omega, and her love interest was an alpha. I think they were like werewolves or something. It was extremely smutty.

“I’ll just wait in the car, then!” There’s a loud thud as I close the front door. My van is objectively shitty. It’s a 1998 Nissan Quest that I’ve named Ted. I do, however, feel that if you’re 24 and own a van, you ought to be either a mother or a hippie with that cool Volkswagon. My vehicle doesn’t match me at all, but at least he carts around all the shit I own that doesn’t fit in my apartment. While I wait in the driver’s seat, I take a swig from the flask I keep in the car—fireball, of course, always fireball. I take a long look at myself in my rearview mirror and wonder what I’m doing with my life.

Matt’s Pov

It’s 8 am on a Tuesday and the sun is shining down on me through the sunroof of my car. My phone vibrates in my pocket and I already know it’s one of my brothers.

We’re triplets and have never been apart for more than 3 days at a time. When I was getting my bachelors degree they got an apartment two blocks away from my dorm. Chris and Nick never went to college and started a clothing brand called Fresh Love and a chapstick brand called Space Camp. Safe to say my lips are well moisturized. I’m actually wearing gray Fresh Love sweatpants right now. They’re very comfortable and perfect for long drives. I’m embarking on a 10 hour road trip to my new apartment near Redwood University where I will be studying for the next 5 years. My brothers think I’m absolutely insane for moving this far away from home.

“Chris, you know I hate answering the phone while I’m driving.” He does this on purpose to piss me off, but when I get into an accident because he divided my attention, he’s going to be sorry.

“Dude, did you know Red U’s mascot is a booby.”

“Yes, I did.” I most certainly did not know that.

Nick chimes in because, of course, Nick is there too. They’re never far apart. “Okay, but, listen to me when I say this, Matt, it’s a blue-footed booby at Red U.” He puts emphasis on blue and red. “Doesn’t that bother you? It bothers us!”

“Why on earth would that bother me? I’m not going for the sports anyway.” It bothers me a great deal. I can’t believe I have to rep the Redwood blue-footed boobies. This will surely tarnish the Sturniolo family name.

“Shut up!” says Chris. “I know it bothers you, and that’s why you have to turn that car around immediately and come back home.”

“Chrissy, I love you and Nick the most, but I have to go. I’ve got a scholarship and a once-in-a-lifetime internship.” Red U is home to one of the most prestigious research labs in America, and I have an internship there. It’s the whole reason I applied to the university; the scholarship was just an added bonus—the perks of being a straight-A student.

He groans, “I know. We know you’re going to go out and do great things.”

We’re just gonna miss our little Mattmallow,” adds Nick in that weird baby voice people use sometimes. My heart sinks at the use of my childhood nickname.

“I’m gonna miss you guys too.” More than I’ve missed anyone ever.

“Alright, man. I’m gonna leave you alone. I know you hate talking and driving,” Nick says, and I know he’s feeling a little uncomfortable.

“Love you, guys.”

“Love you.”

“Love you, too.”

The line goes dead and I know I should feel some sort of sadness but really I just feel loved. I am deeply loved, my future is bright, and I feel like today is an omen.

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Stefany 2018, Anastasia 2018 and April 2018 :*entra a la habitación*

Stefany 2018 : Raph, ya llegamos recibimos tu mensaje de emergencias😕📱⛑️ ¿Qué sucedió los chicos ? 😟🤨

Raph 2018 :*acostado en la pared* bueno lo llamé para que cuidan mis hermanos están enfermos 🙄🤒Gracias a mi papá Qué es contagió y tiene siete etapas de la gripe😔🤧

Anastasia 2018 : enserio Raph no creemos que esa fiebre sea muy grave de contagiarnos 😟🤨(pensamientos💭) Oh espero que Mikey no estoy demasiado enfermo tendré que cuidado bien Con cariño para que sane😤🥺💓💞💗🩷

Raph 2018 :*abre la cortina* no realmente Ellos están protegidos en su cuarto de cuarentena para que no se contagien 😁😉🚪 Oh y también hay que echar le desinfectante para que se recupere😏😊🧴⛑️

Leo 2018, Mikey 2018 and Donnie 2018 :*rociando el desinfectante* Raph ya nos echaste mucho Nos hace demasiado calor 🤒🤧🥵💦

April 2018 : Oh dios se ven completamente enfermos😲😟🤒 ¿desde cuándo van a recuperarse? 🤔🤨

Raph 2018 : no lose, Donnie dijo que la enfermedad de la grité se debe quitarse sola🤔😌 Solo quiero que ustedes no lo saquen de sus habitacion de cuarentena si no las contagiarnos 😬🤒💦*sale de la habitación * si me disculpas tengo que ir a mi papá y encontrarlo para que no enferme a nadie😤😒🚫🤒

Stefany 2018 :*se acerca a Leo* Oh mi pobre tortuguita está muy enfermita 🥺😚💗💖💞💘¿cómo te siente Lee? 😟💗💕🩷

Leo 2018 :*se limpia la nariz con el pañuelo* Hola mi amor No te preocupes por mí Estoy bien 🤧😁💓💕❣️¿Por qué no me sacas de ahí para que puedas darte un lindo abrazo? 😙🤗🩷💞💗💝

Stefany 2018 :*se sonroja* Me encantaría mucho pero Raph dijo que no te puedo sacar sino me enfermaras 🥰😅🚫🤒💞💗💖💕

Mikey 2018 :*se acerca a Anastasia* Achu~😫🤧💦Anastasia, por favor quiero que me saques de aquí para estar contigo y dame tus Besos para que me sienta mejor 🥺😚💖💘💓💕

Anastasia :*pone su mano en la puerta protectora* mi querido príncipe sí estás tan enfermo como lo pensé😟😱💖💞💝❣️ No te preocupes yo te voy a cuidar de bien 🥰😉💗💝💘💞

April 2018 :*revisa su teléfono* bueno, Raph nos mandó la información del efecto de la gripe🫤😕📱 que ya los chicos superon una etapa 1 etapa 2 y están en la etapa 3 capitán abracitos 🤔🤒

Donnie 2018 :*golpea la puerta Proctera* Así es cielo y tú sabes que los abrazos podrían curarme y sentirme mejor con tu gran amor 😏😍💗💘💖¡¡Achu!! 😩🤧💦

April 2018: I'm terribly sorry, Don Bon, but I can't go into your protective room and hug you now🥺💓💘🩷💞 Just wait until you get better and I will hug you as much as you want😉🥰💗💖💝💕

Mikey 2018: *Knocks hands on security door* But we need hugs right now!😫💓❣️💖💕 We've never asked you for anything, girls, but we really really need you!!🥺😩💘💗💞

Leo 2018: Stefany, if you don’t want to come to me to hug me, then I’ll get to you myself😞😤🗡💓💞💘💝 *Takes out a sword, cuts the security door and runs outside*

Stefany 2018: Leo, what are you doing?!😨😱 You are still very weak, you cannot leave the room😰🚫🏃‍♂️😷🤒💝💗❤💕

April 2018: *Steps back* Ohh, this is the beginning of the fourth stage of the flu, it is called “Ninja Supreme”, when the patient begins to track down his partner and hunt him like a ninja😰💦🥷✨

Anastasia 2018: Seriously?!😱 In that case, there must be a stage where a poor turtle with a sore throat starts singing karaoke?!😠😤👨‍🎤🎶

April 2018: How did you guess about this, sis?😲🤨 This is the fifth stage of the flu...🤔😐😷🦠

Stefany 2018: Ehh, girls, it seems to me that we will soon need gauze masks...😥😷

Mikey 2018 and Donnie 2018: *Cuts the security doors with their weapons and goes outside* Let's start the hunt~😈😈💓💘💖💞

@swagreecrow

[project-doomsday]

DD Progress/Updates 10

Hello, my fellow Invaders! It’s me, EMatooney, back at it again with another update! Sadly, there won’t be a lot of info this time again, so please bear with me 🙏

The comic is still in its rough draft phase, but!!! I was able to complete 5 pages of drafts! Very soon, I’ll finally be able to go to the lineart phase!

I apologize for the wait, my full time job is killing me. I have been thinking of going to 1st shift just so I could have some time to actually do stuff, but since I just transferred to full time I’m gonna have to wait a while.

I have been thinking of many different ways to speed up the process, perhaps getting someone to do backgrounds and coloring but I’m still trying to figure that out. I’m completely new to webcomics after all and I’d hate to have to pay somebody since this is just a fan comic, you know? But I’m gonna do my best! I want this to be the best fan comic ever!! I just hope all of you will be patient with me! I really appreciate your asks and support!

Anyways, that’s all I have for now! Stay tuned for more!

- EMatooney

**Also, since you guys have been so patient, imma show you just a quick sneak peek since I’m so nice 😌😌

[yeagerdaydreams]

~ Kinktober Day 10 - Connie Springer ~

A/N: And it's our second addition to the fun of the month. We're so excited that we've been able to get all of these together for you. We're kicking off our second day with the one and only Connie. Taglist is still open until the 25th, but remember age must be in bio or easily found on your page to be added. And we'll see you all again on day 18. 😌

Genre: One-Shot

Kink: First Times

Word Count: 1.5k

TW: smut, unprotected sex, 18+ content, PWP, offensive language, first times, virgin!reader, xfem!reader, pet names (baby girl, baby, pretty baby, princess, good baby), cunnilingus, oral sex (reader receiving), offensive language (swearing), dirty talk, minors dni

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Connie’s hands roamed your entire body, he had already memorized every inch of you in the months that you had been together. He had been patient, ready to torture himself if that’s what it took to make sure that you were comfortable. As he hovered over you you could feel the bulge in his pants, his cock twitching against the material. Connie groaned with lust, grabbing a handful of your breasts as he ground his hips against your heat.

“C-Connie.” You whined against him as his kisses grew more passionate, coating every inch of your skin with them. “Fucking hell. You know you make it so god damned hard to say no.”

His eyes softened as he looked back at you, the last thing that he wanted to do was push you into something that you didn’t want to do. Connie was the last person to ever push anyone into something that he was sure they didn’t want to do. His voice was calm and soothing as he stopped himself, placing a tender hand on the side of your face. “If you’re not ready then we don’t have to do this. I’ll wait as long as I have to, baby girl. I’m waiting because I love you and I want this to be an amazing experience for you.”

Telling him that you had been a virgin was something that you hadn’t wanted to do. It was the last thing that you had wanted to do, but the first time that he had stayed over you knew that you were going to have to. When his hands had started wandering a little too far that night you knew that it was all over from there.

You wanted to do this, you knew that Connie was the one, knew that he was the person that you had been saving yourself for this whole time. You shook your head and gripped his shirt tightly in your fist. “No, no, that’s not it at all. I want to, Connie.” You gave him pleading eyes, knowing that you in reality had no idea what you were doing. “I just… I’m nervous.”

Connie leaned toward you and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, trying his hardest to relax you. “I’ll walk you through it, you know that I’ll do anything that I can to make sure that you’re secure.”

Your hands slid to the waistband of his sweatpants and tugged at them, showing him just how ready you were with the soft touch of your fingers against his skin. Your body was aching, a feeling that you had never felt this strong before, something you could only guess was need and desire.

Connie took your hand in his and pulled it away from his pants, gripping it tightly. “Let me show you something first. Let me ease you into it.” Before you could say another word and object you felt his hands grabbing the sides of your leggings, the thin fabric pulling down your thighs.

His hands pulled the material from your body, tossing them to the floor beside the bed before tracing a small line over the lace of your panties. “If you get nervous at all or change your mind make sure you tell me. I promise I’ll go as easy as I can on you.”

You nodded to him, sure that he was telling the truth. Connie Springer had never been a liar, that was something that you could always count on. His body slid between your legs, his fingers gripping onto the crotch of your panties, just the small friction from his finger touching you making you whine for him.

Connie chuckled a little as he moved himself up your body, his breath now warm against your inner thigh. He started slow, his tongue just barely touching your clit as he flicked it against your bud. He didn’t want to overload you on your first time. Your legs begin to tremble instantly as he slowly slides a finger into your core, letting you adjust to it before adding a second. A small gasp leaves your lips as you feel warmth flooding your abdomen, your walls quivering around his fingers. Connie spoke softly to you, cooing at you as he talked you to your release. “You’re doing so good my baby. You look so pretty. That look of bliss really suits you.” He kissed your inner thigh and praised you once again before going back to the task at hand, his tongue lapping at your clit with a new determination. “Just my pretty baby girl.”

Something about the way he spoke the words made you cry out his name, a sudden snap in your abdomen sent a shockwave throughout you. “Christ, Connie!”

Connie pulled his fingers away at the squeeze, replacing them with his tongue as he plunged it into your core. He wanted to taste everything that you had for him, taste just how delicious you were. As he came up for air he wiped the back of his hand across his mouth, smiling smugly at you. “How was that princess?”

Your bliss still hadn’t vanished as you looked back at him, nodding again, not even able to form a sentence. The way your eyes pleaded with him for more was his queue to go farther. The way his cock pushed against his pants was growing painful, he needed you, needed to feel those velvety walls around his girth.

He pushed the front of his sweatpants down, your eyes now locked on his cock. Beads of pre-cum dripped down as he stroked himself, giving you one more look for invitation as he lined himself up with your entrance.

You could barely hold onto yourself, you needed to feel it again, feel the way your entire body shock with pleasure when you fell apart. He slowly slid his tip between your folds, giving you a small taste as it dragged against your clit. A whimper filled the area around him as he slid into you, your entire cunt filled in seconds as you felt his hips push into yours. The feeling was unlike anything that you could imagine, the sensation enough to have your eyes rolling into the back of your head as he kept a slow pace.

Every slow rut of his cock into you was a mixture of pain and pleasure, your body unsure of how it felt about the entire situation. You grabbed the bedsheets in your fists and watched as a grin filled his features. With a sudden pop and sudden feeling of pain you cried out, your head pushing back into the pillows as he slowed even more. Connie knew exactly why and waited for more euphoria to fill your body before he picked up that pace again. Your body jolted as moans began to pour from you, the sign that the moment had passed, giving him the permission to go a little harder than he had been before.

His voice was soft and tender as he spoke to you, his cock dragging against all the perfect spots inside of you. “You’re doing wonderful, baby girl. Taking my cock so well on your first time. My good baby, just for me.”

Your hips pushed against his, matching his movements as if you both had been doing this together for years. In tune with every single thing that the other did. Connie's hand snaked between your legs, his fingers massaging your puffy clit as his hips hit that sweet spot deep inside of you with each thrust. More gasping and trembling erupts from you as you feel that same warmth building up again, threatening to explode from you. The way your cunt milks his cock has him reeling, the sudden feeling of your slick coating his length as your thighs shake from your orgasm sending him over the edge as well.

Connie’s hips stutter as he hears a chorus of his name fall from your luscious lips, driving him wild as he empties himself out inside your quaking core. He watches as you come back down to earth, nothing but adoration and love in your eyes as he takes everything in. He had wanted to make your first time special. He had gone out of his way to make sure that it was the best that you could imagine it was.

When your arms come up and wrap around his neck he can hardly hold back the smile that tugs at the corners of his lips. You’re perfect to him, especially right now. Nothing could ever change his mind on how much he loved you and how much he promised to always love you. That’s when the small words that make his heart clench echo through his head, sounding perfect coming from your voice, as sweet as honey for him. “Thank you, Connie.”

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