#i'm this close to opening ps to start giffing again

[achiara]

[jobean12-blog]

Kiss to Kiss

Pairing: Joel Miller x female reader

Word Count: 855

Summary: Joel is grumpier than usual and the only way to make it better is YOU.

Author's Note: This is a completely self-indulgent fic focused on his neck because not unknown to you all I'm obsessed with it and I could spend the rest of forever kissing his neck. Thank you all so much for reading! Much love always! ❤️❤️❤️Divider by the lovely @firefly-graphics thank you Daisy! 🥰

Warnings: soft and sweet fluff with LOTS of kisses, especially neck kiss

PS if you're looking for some yummy posts check out @iamasaddie post HERE. She has so many goodies! Thanks for the inspo sweets!

PPS I sprinkled a couple of yummy gifs in there too just bc 🫠

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When the front door of your small house creaks open and then slams shut with a bang you turn off the oven and brush off your hands.

“Joel?”

The only response you get is in the form of an acknowledging grunt.

He’s standing in the hallway, one hand on his hip and the other rubbing his jaw. He looks lost in thought.

“What happened?” you ask quietly as you approach.

His brown eyes look up and you can see the lines on his forehead soften at the sight of you. He doesn’t answer and just tracks your movement until you reach him and press yourself closer.

Your fingertips lightly trace his jaw as you study his face.

“Come here,” you tell him before grabbing his hand and pulling him toward the couch.

He follows and promptly sits when you give him a little shove. Immediately, his legs spread wide and he places his elbows on his knees, massaging the bridge of his nose.

You stand between his legs and remove his fingers from his face, waiting until he sits back. Then you rest your hands on his broad shoulders and straddle his waist.

“You want to talk about why you’re so grumpy?”

As you ask the question you gently drag your fingers across his cheek and then the outline of his scruffy jaw. His gaze is trained on your face but when you lean in and press your lips to his neck you can feel him let out a deep exhale.

“Who said I’m grumpy?” he grumbles before his eyes close, dark lashes fluttering against his cheeks and his hands slowly slide up your thighs to settle on your waist.

You delicately drag your nose over his skin, stopping just below his ear to press another soft kiss there. Your lips linger on every inch of his neck and he sinks further into the couch, the tension sliding from his shoulders.

Your fingers toy with the already open collar of his shirt, dipping lower until you reach the first closed button. You pop it open and let your fingertips explore his newly exposed skin while keeping your lips on his neck. You find every little beauty mark and kiss it, nuzzling and breathing him in as you go.

He rests his head along the back of the couch and you take the opportunity to kiss along his collarbone and over the hollow of his throat, feeling the deep vibration of his satisfied hum.

When you reach the other side of his neck you start at his pulse point, nipping softly before trailing kisses all the way up to his other ear.

He slips his fingers under your shirt and digs them into your skin, holding you in place. Your lips graze his cheek until you find his mouth and press a feather light kiss there.

“Darlin’,” he murmurs, his eyes still closed. “More.”

You happily oblige and pepper his face with kisses. His forehead, his nose, his eyelids and every patch of gray that lines his cheeks. Without stopping you dip your head to his neck again and drag your mouth along his skin with light kisses.

Each time your lips pass his mouth he chases them.

He flattens his palms and slides his hands along the curve of your back then gently smooths them back down. You shiver from his touch and smile into his neck.

“That feels nice,” you whisper.

He does it again, keeping you close while you continue pressing your lips to the strong column of his neck. When you gently suck on his skin you can feel his hard swallow. His hands still and he moves you back so he can look you in the eyes.

“No more?” you ask.

“I always want more,” he answers.

“Do you want to tell me why you’re upset first?”

He slowly shakes his head no, tilting his face and gliding his hand up to your neck to bring your lips closer. His palm flattens against your cheek and he rubs his calloused thumb across your temple.

“Later,” he whispers against your mouth. “Talk later.”

His kiss is soft but still holds a desperation you’re all too familiar with and when he takes you in his arms and lays you on the couch, you welcome the comfortable and safe weight of him, wrapping you in his warmth and scent.

He cradles your cheek and brushes his lips across yours tenderly.

“I made cookies…” you tell him softly.

“Is that what I smell?”

His lips curve into a small smile and you quickly kiss them.

“Yep. You want some?”

He buries his face in your neck and runs his nose along your skin and when you feel his lips part to speak you answer for him before he has the chance.

“I know…later,” you say.

His gaze finds yours and he smiles again, his eyes closing when your fingers comb through his hair.

Your lips meet with a tug on his curls and he hums contentedly when you melt into the kiss, wrapping your arms around his neck and forgetting about everything else but him.

@littleseasiren @hiddles-rose @lizette50 @lorilane33 @blackwidownat2814

[anundyingfidelity]

Hi!! Congrats on reaching 400 followers !! 🎉🎊 For the drabble request, can I get something dark and smutty with Lee Pace?(if you feel comfortable about it of course) Also I broke my phone like 5 days ago and now that I'm back I see all these booping around 😆, can you tell me what is that about and how can I play?! xoxo😗 💞

thanks a lot aaaa 🩷🩷 ! this is the first request i receive for lee and i'm happy because there aren't a lot of fics about him uggghhh i love him!! i'm sorry about your phone OMG the boops were for april fool's, it was a special stuff for that day only, it was fun 😭 hope they can bring it back tho! ps: LOOK AT THAT GIF THAT HE'S SO HOT, MY TURN NOW, I WANT TO GET SLAPPED TOO lol

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WORKOUT — Lee Pace x female reader

Word count: 530 (oops again lol).

Genre: dark stuff, smut.

Warnings: dom!Lee Pace, p in v smut, blowjob, cum swallow, manhandling, use of word 'whore'.

“I love the way your body takes me,” Lee purred against your ear.

His thumb pressing between your lips as he rolled his hips lazily, his cock buried deep inside your pussy. You rolled your tongue, taking his finger on your mouth, sucking on it like it was his hard cock. You hummed as he split you open, pounding into you harder.

How did you end up here, with him between your legs and ripping your clothes off and fucking you in the gym? Well, you worked for some time together and the tension was inevitable. None of you said a word, besides occasional flirting and teasing, but not going further than words. But today, seeing him working out, sweaty, and building up muscles for his new role made you feel things you were not supposed to, since you were part of his publicist team. When you gave it a try, he sensed the lust on your eyes and excitement coming from you. Then a sloppy kiss happened, and now he had you pinned down against a yoga mat on the empty gym floor, half dressed, fucked out and moaning his name over and over.

“I've wanted to do this since forever,” he growled, pulling out his thumb from your mouth.

His big hand moved down, caressing the sweat coated skin on your neck. “You’re so fucking perfect, made to fit me.”

His praise earned whimpers from your lips, your pussy clenching around his cock when his big hand wrapped around your neck, cutting some of your air perfectly to make you shiver. Lee grinned wickedly.

“You like it rough?” he teased, giving you a couple of hard thrusts, reaching that sweet spot that made you see stars as your eyelids closed harshly.

You nodded as best as you could. The sensation down your belly became too much to handle, and you soon found yourself coating his cock with the juices of your release, as he moaned with that beautiful, deep voice of his, not stopping his hips at all. Fuck, just by this session he was getting addicted to your pussy. He was fucking close too, but he had another plans for you.

Lee suddenly pulled out once you came down from your high, forcing you on your knees with his incredibly strong body. Standing before you, he grabbed a fist of your hair, pulling you closer to his cock.

“Be a good girl and suck me off,” he ordered. He was extremely pleased when you took him in your mouth, humming and tasting his precum mingled with your own release like a starved whore having her last meal, until he released down your throat. He forced your head so you couldn’t pull him out. “Swallow. All of it.”

And you did as told. When you swallowed completely, he backed up pulling out his softened shaft and locking eyes with your own. You opened your mouth sticking out your tongue. He grinned, satisfied with your work.

“I don’t think we can remain professional any longer,” you said, catching your breath, and looking at him with innocent eyes.

He was glad about that though. His dirtiest dream was barely starting.

[the-mother-of-lions]

for anonymous

Program: Photoshop 2020 Required Knowledge: How to make a gif, general familiarity with PS

tbh anon i think this tutorial will be a little disappointing! i don't really do anything special to my gifs. I'm not sure if you're wanting just a general coloring or something more in depth, so I'll do a little mix of everything.

This got super long i'm sorry

Basic Coloring

Relighting the Gif: As you may have noticed, a lot of tv nowadays is dark asf, and even if it isn't too dark, the lighting is just off. So I usually fix this with a Curves Layer. It offers me the most noticeable lighting change than any other method I've tried thus far. So after sharpening and cropping to suit your tastes, add a Curves adjustment layer. Clicking on the White Eyedropper, I then pick a spot on the gif that is the brightest. Sometimes I have to zoom in reallllly close to find a singular pixel thats lighter than all the others. And sometimes the lightest spot is too white and doesn't change anything, and if thats the case then I'll click around a little to see if any other spots offer a change in lighting that I like. I'll repeat this step with the Black Eyedropper but for the darker parts of the gif.

Hue/Saturation: This changes depending on what I'm giffing. For Live Action, I never do more than 10 on the Saturation line. For Anime, I usually do 20 but sometimes I'll do less depending on how the 20 looked. For Live Action with POC, I will do 10 and then open another H/S layer and adjust the red/yellow parts on the H/S.

Vibrance: I start with a Vibrance layer of 30. If I had to take out a lot of red/yellow, I usually duplicate this layer at least once.

Levels: Once I get the main adjustments out of the way, I go back to the Curves layer and add a Levels layer directly above it. On the Levels layer, I use the drop down to go through each color (Red, Green, Blue) and adjust the levels of those colors individually. I personally prefer cool toned gifs, so I usually add quite a bit of blue and red and take out green, but adjust as necessary.

Selective Color: Optional I don't always do this, it depends on the scene and how it already looks after the other four layers. But I do like a strong contrast so I will often Add a Selective Color layer above the Levels layer, choose Black from the drop down, and on the Black slider I increase it to 100. But sometimes thats wayyy too much and I'll do less as needed.

Black and White

For B&W recoloring, I'll do a Curves layer like above and then a H/S layer. On the H/S I'll lower the saturation completely.

Simple Recoloring

Simple as in I'm adjusting a few colors to bring them out more.

To start with and to get a basic grasp of what colors are in your gif, I'll open a Hue/Sat layer and crank the Saturation allll the way up. This will show you the main colors that make up your gif and which ones you need to change to reach your desired outcome.

After muting or deleting the H/S layer, I'll do small adjustments inside a new H/S layer focusing on the colors I want to change, then I'll add a Color Balance layer. Usually I only adjust the midtones and highlights, but it all depends on where the colors are that you're changing. Again, I like cool tone gifs so I'll take out a lot of yellow/green.

From here you can go to Selective Color and adjust the colors up or down as you need.

It's also helpful to add a Gradient Map. With Gradient maps one end should be white or black and the other end the color you want to bring out. Set the gradient maps blend to Overlay and lower the opacity to about 10-25%. Put this layer underneath your recolor layers.

Adding Gradients

On some gifs, it's helpful to add a Gradient layer to achieve a certain look.

Clicking on the Gradient layer, set your gradient and then change the blending layer to Color or Hue. Both of these will give different effects, but it's also a good idea to play with other blending modes to find what you like. From there, I usually lower the Opacity to 30-50%, duplicate the layer and change it to Screen and lower the Opacity on that to 30.

Honestly I don't do a ton of drastic recolors and I always feel kind of insecure about it? I'm very unconfident in my drastic recoloring skills. But if you have any further questions please feel free to ask!

Even if I don't know the answer, I'm sure I know someone who does.

Hope this was helpful in some way anon!

[belobogindustries]

Prev anon here, if it isn't too much of a hassle a post about your gif settings would great! I used to make gifs years ago and every time I felt like making a set these days I just don't know what I'm doing anymore XD. Like, I forgot everything about how I used to make gifs in photoshop.

hello again!! I tried making it as comprehensible as i could for you and also to the people who wants to start making gifs :D

you can simply scroll to the ps settings if thats all you need ^^

Vapoursynth (If you don't have it, it's totally okay to just use ps because this is really just a matter of preference bcs i feel like resizing in photoshop worsens the quality)

simply drag the video(preferably 1080p or above) you want to use to the vapourscript!

3. this thing shows up, just write the timestamp and the duration (ex.if the clip you want starts at 1:24 and ends at 1:27 then the encoding duration would be 4 seconds)

4. after that, you'll be taken to the resizer and you can adjust the size of the gif here and sharpening here too. i like to add a bit of finesharp because i also feel like the processing lowers the quality a little

5. copy the text at the top right and paste it onto the vs editor

6. (forgot to take a pic but you can choose which frames you want to process by clicking script and then preview at the top) 7. click script and then encode, change preset to Export to MOV and header to Y4M and then click start

8. after that's done you can close it, and move onto photoshop! 9. once you've opened photoshop, click on file on the top left, click import and the video frames to layers 10. look for the output folder and there you can see the encoded file

11. Delete the frames you don't want and then we can start on the sharpening! 12. click on the 4 lines at the frame window and then select all frames

13. go to select at the top and then select all layers

14. click on filter and then convert for smart filters

15. and now for the sharpening! click on filter, sharpen and then smart sharpen! (here are the settings<3)

(ps. the unsharp mask is simply there because i want to test it out) 17. once you're finished with the sharpening, you can now flatten it into layers

18. delete the first layer 19. click on convert to frame animation

20. finally make frames from layers (you can find it above flatten into layers) 21. set the frame delay to 0.02 (for 60fps) or 0.04 (for 30fps)

22. colouring depends on your preference, my psd can be downloaded on the source link ^^ 23. go to file, export and save for web

(my export settings) and save! miyabi gifs w/o sharpen & colour

w/ sharpen

w/ sharpen & colour

[fandomscompilation]

Life over death (The Darkling x Reader) Part four

Fandom: Grishaverse

Pairing: Alexander Morozova x Reader

Warnings: mentions of blood, cutting yourself, descriptions of using powers but they're not perfectly like other Grisha, 1st person POV

A/N: Hello, next part of Alexander fic! Please, have in mind that this is the fic about Reader having powers that come from merzost, so I make them up. They will have things in common with Little Science, but it is not the same. After the last part I realised that I'm not too good at writing in other povs so we're back to 1st person. Let me know what you think and enjoy!

Ps.: This is a short filler chapter to give you a little snippet into Reader's abilities.

Gif is not mine!

The room I was given was spacious and luxurious. The bed felt like a cloud, yet a bit too soft after all the nights spend in inns. But I didn't say a word to the Grisha that showed me to my room. General gave orders to let me rest for the night before he showed me around tomorrow. I knew it would be seen as special treatment, but no one here stood a chance against me.

I spend the night observing the grounds through the window. Taking a bath after the journey and getting to know every corner of my new room. I'll have to wander the halls after the tour to know the corridors. Other Grisha might not like my powers, so having an upper hand of the surroundings will be crucial.

I sat on my bed breathing deeply. I let my heart rate regulate and muscles relax. When my body was ready I cleared my mind, letting the thoughts and memories go. Slowly tendrils of water started to circle around my body with the help of air. I worked on the temperature around me and the humidity of the room. I could feel my hair get slightly damp and I took a deep breath in. I stopped and walked to the desk. As much as I wanted to do more, the room was not the best place to train my abilities.

Looking through the drawers I found a letter opener and after close inspection I deemed it just fine. Even if I didn't like this part of my self training, no one will allow me to train on others when they don't trust me. So with light hesitation I cut my hand and let the blood flow. But before the drops could hit the desk they stopped hovering over it. I looked to the droplets and back to the injury. Sighting lightly I willed the blood to go back, to fill my veins again, to close the wound. It was my way to learn how to fix myself after a fight. Although my offensive was quiet perfect and not many stood a chance. But every good tactic knows that the defensive plays a big role in winning wars too. So each night I would train myself in healing my own body, in using tricks that didn't harm but could distract the opponent.

I had power and with power comes a prize. I promised myself that I would not be one of the martyrs. I would not fall. Not until I made them pay, all of them.

[slowestlap]

hi! do you know where and how i can get hd footages of post quali or post race moments to make gifs please?

Hiya 👋🏻

This got a bit long so i'm putting it under a cut

F1TV Pro has the press conferences (unless blocked in some countries) and race replays with pre and post shows.

They aren't part of the race replays so check out the "shows and analysis" on the site

If you can't get it in your country you might still be able to do so if you register with VPN but i've never had to try that so i'm not sure.

If you'd need a free option, i'm not sure that exists and unforch following this sport and seeing content in good quality takes money 🙈

I've seen some mentions (tho it was a long time ago and might have changed since) that there's a way to download videos from F1TV but i'm not big brained enough to know how so i don't do that

Instead, i use a screen recorder and good news is that there's a great option, OBS Studio, available for free. Bad news is that it's a bit of a hassle to set up at first but you only gotta do it once and then you don't have to look at the settings again. It's popular so there's lots of helpful info and tutorials on youtube etc about the program that even if it looks complicated at first, you're probs able to set it up after a while.

So i go to F1TV, go to the part of the video i want, open it full screen and best quality, then start recording. In terms of quality, screen recording is never gonna be as good as actually downloading the video, but sometimes dl isn't possible so recording is the second best option, it's quick and you only clip the parts you want instead of having a large file downloaded only to use 5 seconds of it 😅

And then i go to Photoshop and make the gifs 🙌🏻

One thing i wanna note is that OBS and PS are both quite heavy programs so a lightweight computer with not much ram/storage might not be able to run them smoothly. My laptop is pretty solid but i still always use OBS first, close it and then open PS. If i have too many things open and running at the same time it can make the record jumpy and skip frames and the recorded video won't be smooth.

And then of course sometimes F1 posts some pre/post race stuff on their socials and then those can be downloaded by using free downloaders (ig/twitter/tiktok you can find bunch of options by googling, for youtube i prefer 4k Video Downloader)

Anyways hopefully some of this was helpful! I'm sure there are different ways to do this but this has so far worked for me 😌

[maloskiworld]

Confession - Mick Schumacher

MASTERLIST (requests are open!)

Summary : A jealous Mick could lead to the confession you've been dying to hear.

Warnings : none i think ?

Words count : +4.2K

A/N : Thanks to the lovely anon that requested this ! Hope you all enjoy🌻

PS : English isn’t my first language, so sorry if there’s any mistakes ! Plus it's not proofread yet💛

not my gif, credits to the owner !

🌻🌻🌻

"I hate neck exercices", you complained once again during your workout session with your trainer and Mick.

"Really ? You didn't mention it !", the swissman man answered, faking a gasp. You rolled your eyes and took a towel to get rid of the wet sensation around your face and neck.

"Alright kids, I'm leaving. Please, Y/N, don't kill yourself trying something new", your physio said, and left laughing to himself. Soon enough, Mick joined him.

"And what are you laughing about ?", you looked straight into Mick blue eyes. You stared at them for too long, and could feel your cheeks starting to burn.

Truth was : you were deep deep deep in love with the one and only Mick Schumacher. You met him at the Ferrari Driver Academy. You arrived in F3 while he was in F2. He immediately took you under his wing, always protecting to you and making sure you were okay. He'd watch your races and give you advices, probably the reason why you were actually leading the championship. You hang out with him all the time, where one was the other followed. He was so sweet and so nice to you, it didn't take much effort from him for you to fall in love with him. Everything he was doing drove you crazy.

"Not at you", he joked around. You looked away quickly, not wanting him to see your pinky cheeks.

The other truth : Mick was unaware of your feelings for him. That was something you didn't plan on changing. His friendship was so precious and you refused to risk it. You'd rather have a part of him than nothing at all.

"Lost in your thoughts ?", he asked, sudden concern in his voice. Always so caring.

"Yeah, sorry. I think I'm getting tired", you smiled lightly, still not meeting his eyes.

"Hey, schatz, is everything okay ?"

That nickname. One day, it'll be the death of you. You loved hearing him calling you this way, it rolled so easily from his beautiful lips, but it also ripped your heart out. It reminded you of what you will never have.

"Earth to Y/N ?", he insisted, this time sitting next to you. He pushed his shoulder against yours.

"Yeah, it's all alright", you told him. Hiding your feelings for him was eating you alive.

"You know you can talk to me", he assured you.

You couldn't help but let out a sarcastic laugh. Hey Mick, do you wanna know what's weighting on me ? My freaking love for you ! Stupid.

"Did you just laugh at me ?", he was dumbfounded.

"No, no, no", you panicked. "I wasn't. There's just a lot of things going through my mind right now. It feels heavy", you opened up a little.

"Pressure. I know what it feels like, my name's not really helping."

Mick rarely talked about his father, he was really private with his feelings about this situation. You always respected it, but still making sur he knew he could tell you things if he wanted.

"But you're doing extremely fine, Y/N. Look at everything you're achieving, it's fucking impressive. You're so brave, and you're going to thrive. You're leading the championship, do you realize that ?", he placed a loose strand of hair behind your ear. You whole body shivered when you felt his fingers against your skin.

"I'm proud of you, and I know you're going to make me even prouder", he said.

It wasn't weird for the both of you to be so close. Your friendship had always been like that. You were a touchy person, and so was he.

"I'm so glad your in my life", you told him honestly, fearing it sounded a bit like a confession.

"Pleasure's mine", he sais getting up. He reached out for you hand. "C'mon, let's leave this place", he winked at you.

You went separate ways just to change. You dressed as quickly as you could, but still he was waiting for you outside.

"How can you change that fast ? I literally was Lightning McQueen !", you told him.

"Talent", he replied with a big smile.

"Fuck off", you walked past him.

When you arrived to the gym, it was hot and sunny. But the weather changed so fast, now it was all grey. Suddenly, it poured rain. Mick put his jacket over your head.

"C'mon, I'm taking you to my place !", he shouted. You lived pretty far away from the gym, it wasn't an issue since you loved to walk. Well, it was a problem when rain joined the party.

You ran with Mick in the streets, laughing like two idiots. You arrived at his little combo, completely breathless. You threw your bag in a corner, making your way in the kitchen to get some water. Mick was quicker than you and gave you a glass. You thanked him before drinking it all.

"Wow, easy tiger", you laughed a little.

"I was dehydrated", you tried to justify yourself poorly.

"You wanna take a shower ?", you nodded your head really fast. A hot and steamy shower was probably what you needed most right now. If the guy proposing it didn't count.

"Just let your clothes at the door, I'll put them in the dryer, and let you some of my clothes ? You'll be warm and comfy", he said so casually, your eyes widened. "The shower glass isn't transparent, I promise I won't see anything", he said while leaving for his bedroom.

You took all the courage you could gather and went in his bathroom. Everything was aligned perfectly, it looked like Mick so much. His perfume was there, the one scent you would never get tired of. You got rid of your wet clothes and hopped in the shower. You turned the water on.

"Y/N, can I come in ?", you heard Mick asked through the door.

"Yeah", your stress level got higher, reaching a point it doesn't even do when you're racing. You wished so bad he'd join you.

"You can use my stuff if you want", he said before shutting the door again. You did as you were told, and hugged yourself in Mick's scent.

You finished to clean up and put on his clothes. It was so comfy, you could easily wear that all day.

"Feeling warmer ?", Mick asked you. He was sitting on his couch, changed into new clothes and looking up at his phone.

"Yeah", you looked outside the window, seeing how rain was still falling. You feared storm will soon join the party. "Do you mind if I stay here tonight ? I don't feel safe walking back that late and-", you got lost in your explanations.

"You're always welcome here, no apology", he gestured you to come next to him. You went laying close to him, but still letting a space between the both of you.

"Do you wanna talk ?", he asked you, referring to the convo you just had.

"I'm fine, really, don't worry", you marked a pause. "I just wanna enjoy the next GP and not overthink too much... If my brain let me !", you joked. Mick laughed a little.

"Don't let him a choice then. For tonight, let's not think about it. Movie ?", he proposed.

You enjoyed watching a movie with him, snuggling closer when the weather outside started to get worse and worse. You were falling asleep on his shoulder.

"Schatz, hey Y/N", Mick whispered to you. "You need to go to bed, c'mon", he said and carried you in his bed.

He put you down and wrapped you under the covers.

"Goodnight, Y/N", he told you before escaping the bedroom.

"Mick, where are you going ?", you asked sleepy.

"I'm taking the couch -"

"We can share", you patted the spot next to you and drifted off to sleep.

When you woke up, Mick was already up. You joined him in the kitchen. After taking a quick breakfast, he accompanied you to your flat.

On the way back, you received a text.

"Oh my god !", you screamed happily. Mick smiled because of your sudden burst of energy.

"What's going ?", he asked.

"One of my friend is coming to see me during the next GP ! It's freakin amazing, I haven't seen him in so long", you were beyond happy.

Cam was your bestfriend. You grew up together in your small town. Ever since you joined F3, it got harder and harder to see each other. Every occasion you could spend together, it would be used. He was the male version of you. You couldn't wait to show him everything during the GP. It would also mean that he would met Mick. Your two favorite boys meeting, it was an absolute dream.

"I can't wait ! I'll introduce him to you, you'll see, he's sooo funny" you told Mick.

You didn't notice how the other driver shut down ever since you mentioned Cam. He got really quiet.

"Good for you", he just said.

The GP arrived in the blink of an eye. You were so excited. Cam was with you almost every minute of it, exception made of when you were driving. But one presence left a hole in you. Mick. He didn't show up at all in your garage like he always do. You weren't thinking much of it. You just thought he was tired, or way too focused on his own race.

You won your race, and celebrate it with your whole team. You quickly went to change and joined Cam, who was waiting for you in the hospitality.

"You are a freakin beast, Y/N Y/L/N !", he said laughing.

"Thanks, I gave it all for you", you winked and gave him a hug, like you always did.

The both of you stayed inside a little to chat. Soon, your stomach started to demand food, and you both agreed on a take out in your hotel room.

You went outside, Cam on your track. You were laughing at something dumb and punched him in the arm a little. The two of you were in your own little world, that you built up through the years.

You saw Mick standing near by, already looking at you. There was something in his eyes that you didn't really recognize. It was like he was looking at you but was staring in the outer space.

"Hey Mick", you rushed near him, he only gave you a small smile in your return joyless. "I've missed you in the garage today"

"I was busy with my own race, Y/N", he harshly replied. You were taken aback by his words, well mostly his tone, stepping a little away from him.

"I - I see", you stammered on your words.

"Your boyfriend's waiting for you", he told you and left.

You didn't had time to process the information that Mick was out of your sight.

"He's not my boyfriend !", you yelled at him but were sure he didn't hear you.

"Is everything okay ?", Cam asked you, walking closer to you.

You nodded and hummed simply, still trying to understand what the fuck just happened.

"So he's your Mick ? Doesn't look like the prince charming you've been describing", your friend said.

"Uh... Yeah, I don't know what... It's the first time that he's acting like that with me. I - I really don't understand", you were beyond confused.

You moved on with your night, but your little interaction with Mick stuck into your head. You did your goodbyes with Cam - who wanted to go back to his place by driving in the night. Weird like always, you thought, but you let him go, making him promise to text when he arrived. Cam never did things like everyone else, and that was probably something that you liked about your best friend.

You tried to go to sleep, but your swissman didn't left your mind. You sent him a text.

Y/N : are you up ? is everything ok ?

Mick saw it almost immediately but you never got an answer. That made you kind of stressed. What the hell could you have possibly done to be treated like this ?

Y/N : c'mon Mick, what's going on ?

Read.

Y/N : could you pretend to care for a minute and text me back ?

Another read.

That's it, you had enough. You got up in less than a second, not caring about anything. You run through the corridors of the hotel to find his room. Since you and Mick were both part of the Ferrari Driver Academy, you would always be in the same hotel. You knocked really loud on his door. At first, you didn't heard anything. What if Mick just fell asleep on his phone ? You tried again.

"Y/N, if it's you, just leave please", Mick spoke through the door, his voice muffled.

Soaring the theory of falling asleep, he was truly avoiding you.

"I won't leave until you open this door and talk to me", you said.

He didn't answer. You were once again face with silence.

"Mick, please, I need to see you", you were now pleading, tears threatening to fall from your eyes. "C'mon, don't do this to me", hurt could be heard in your voice.

Mick opened the door slowly. You looked at his face, and were devastated. His eyes was red, and his dark circles showing a little more. He looked exhausted, like he has been crying all night.

"Hey, what's going ?", you pushed him nicely to enter the room and close the door behind you. He stayed there, not moving or daring to look at you in the eyes.

"Mick ?", you put your hand on his face, slowly caressing it. He flinched away.

"You shouldn't do that", he murmured, before sitting on his bed, hands rushing through his blond hair.

"Why are you saying that ? That's what I always do when you need comfort", you spoke softly, hoping this would calm him. Seeing him in this state made you feel terrible. You knew Mick didn't love you like you did, but you really thought that you were the first one he'd rushed to when he was sad. Point was you were the one hurting him, without knowing it.

"He's probably waiting for you", he kept talking.

"Who ? No one's waiting for me", you were completely lost.

"I'm not a fucking fool, Y/N", this time he started shouting. Mick never lost his patience with you. He never raised his voice at you.

"Don't talk to me like that !", you defended yourself, but refused to scream back.

"I'm done with you playing with me alright ? I have enough, can you hear that ?", he got up and tried to push you out of his room. Luckily for you, he was way too tired to fight you.

"I don't understand what's going ? Are you on drugs or something ?", you let your hands on his chest.

"No !", he yelled. "I'm tired of all this, can't you see ?", he looked at you ad all you could see was sadness in his crystal blue eyes. Once again, you put your hand on his cheek and rubbed it a little.

"Please, stop doing that", he pleaded you, but you kept your hand where it was, eyes closed.

"Why ? What's going on in that head of yours ?", you asked.

"I can't tell you", he groaned and escaped your touch to go back to his bed. But he didn't sit on it, he looked outside the window, staying still. "Can you leave me alone ?"

Normally, you'd do as you were told. You would have let him alone, facing his thoughts. Because when one of you needed some time without the other, you'd understand. But this time, it wasn't the case.

"I will, just tell me what's going on. Did I do something wrong ?", you were now scared you did something to hurt him.

"No", he just said.

"Then what is going on ?", you spoke a little louder.

You were about to continue your sentence when your phone rang. You answered it.

"Hey, Cam. Already ? How was the trip ? Great. Thanks, you're so sweet. Yeah, it was nice to see you. Bye", when you ended the phone call and saw that Mick was staring right at you. He scoffed, and let a sarcastic laugh.

"What ?", you asked, a bit offended he was laughing at you.

"Your boyfriend is already gone ?", he asked.

"Cam's not... He's not my boyfriend. Is that what's wrong with you ? You cant stand that I have an other friend ?", you couldn't help but feel kinda mad. He had no rights to be angry at you because you had friends. You only met this year, of course you didn't let your old life behind just for him.

"No, it's not like that", he tried to interrupt you, but you were unstoppable.

"What's wrong with you ? I really don't get, it's not making any senses", you shouted.

"I'm jealous !", Mick shouted too.

"Oh jealous ? There's nothing to be jealous about, what the fu-"

"I love you, okay ? Since the first day I met you ! And I'm sorry but it kills me to see that you don't feel the same. Sometimes I think about you with someone else, and it's making me loose my mind. I love you so much and I wanna be the one for you. You're everything I need, everything I want. You're just the perfect girl, how did you want me not fall in love with you ? And you're so easy to love, I'm pretty sure every guy you met has a crush on you, so why would you choose me ?", he confessed, tears falling down on his cheeks.

You stood there, dumbfounded. You were taken aback by that sudden confession. You dreamt about this moment, but never thought it would happen one day. You tried to speak but words were stuck in your throat.

"I just... I needed to get it out of my chest, I'm sorry, you- you can leave, I'm used to it...", he was shaking.

His last sentence broke your heart into a million pieces. You never planned on leaving his side, hoping one day you'd feel like home for him. You took a few steps closer to him, and cupped his cheeks in your hands.

"Hi", you whispered, still thinking about the right words to say.

"Y/N, don't-"

"I have a very specific type of boy", you told him, smiling a little. "Blond, with blue eyes, nice and really funny. Also, very important, driving in F2 for the Ferrari Driver Academy. And I kinda like the name Schumacher", your smiled grew a little more when you felt him relax under your touch. "By any chances, would you know someone that matched that description ?"

"I can think of someone, yeah", he said, drying his cheeks before hugging you closer to his body. A heat wave pierced your own.

"Nice, because he's the only guy I want", you murmured.

"If I had known our feelings were mutual, I would have make a move sooner", he said, his fingers caressing your hair.

You laughed a little, and put your forehead against his.

"I'm sorry, Schatz, I didn't really mean to take it out on you, but it was weighting on me", he explained, eyes closed.

"Do you remember our last training at the gym ? When you told me I could talk to you ?", he hummed in response. "I didn't say anything because you were what was going on on my mind", you confessed. He smiled and opened his eyes. "I really like you, Mick, like a lot"

"So we were both liking each other and scared to confess ?", he said.

"It's safe to say we were both really dumb", you laughed a little.

His eyes went to scan your face, looking at every features of it.

"There's nothing I dislike about that angelic face of your", he whispered.

You were about to answer when a knock made the both of you split up. You looked at Mick really confused.

"Oi, Mick, I missed you at the partyyyyyyyyy"

You chuckled, recognizing the voice of the one and only Arthur Leclerc.

"Is that a girl ? Mick fucking Schumacher, are you with a girl ? Oh my, open the door ! Or don't, I don't wanna see your naked body ! That's disgusting", the young monegasque kept talking.

"Go hide in the bed", Mick said to you quietly and went to open the door.

"At least, tell me you're using protection, kid ! Oh, hey, lover boy. Let me come in, I wanna see what the mysterious girl", but Mick forced Arthur to stay out. You were dying of laughter under the covers.

"C'mon, I'm not going to scare her away", and he suddenly gasped. "Olala, I promise I won't be saying anything to Y/N, zip mouth closed", and you were sure he was mimicking a key locking his mouth.

"Do you ever just shut up, Leclerc ?"

"Nah, it's not part of my beautiful personality", Arthur replied.

"Putain, Arthur, t'es en train d'emmerder qui encore ? Viens-là, on va se coucher", you heard his girlfriend Carla shout, but didn't understand a word she said.

(Fuck, Arthur, who are you bothering again ? C'mon, we're going to bed)

"Carla, t'es pas fun, on va prendre un dernier verre avec Mick et sa copine fantôme", Arthur told her back.

(Carla, you're not funny, let's take a last drink with Mick and his gosht girlfriend)

"La ferme", Mick spoke a little bit of french and that was damn attractive.

(Shut up)

"Désolée Mick, et toi tu restes avec moi maintenant. Bonne soirée !", she said.

(Sorry Mick, and you, you are staying with me now. Goodnight !)

Mick closed the door and a sigh escaped his lips. He went back to the bed, and lifted the covers to see you laughing really hard. He soon joined you, and laid beside you.

"That guy is a whole circus to himself", he said.

"Yeah, he is. I would have never heard the end of it if he saw me there", you laughed.

"Would you mind ?", Mick said, suddenly getting serious.

"Mind what ?"

"Arthur pissing you off because we... I mean, if we were dating or something ?", you could feel his nervousness, and saw his cheeks getting pinker.

"I'd have to get used to it", you said.

You were now facing each other. Mick put his hand on your face.

"Shall we pick up where we were ?", he asked and you nodded. "I think I was telling you I much you are-"

"Why did Arthur meant by not telling me if there was another girl here ?", you cut him off, that little sentence stuck in your mind. Mick sighed.

"Pretty much all the paddock knows I have strong feelings for you, Y/N. That dumbass didn't even think it could be you right now"

"Really ?"

"Yeah. It's a little bit obvious", he chuckled. "I mean, you're the only one with whom I'm that touchy", he explained.

"Guess I'm the blind one", you told him.

"As long as you're seeing it now, it's fine by me"

"You're so perfect", you whispered to him, getting a little bit closer.

"Is it okay if I kiss you ?", he asked, like the perfect gentleman he was.

"Please"

Kissing Mick was a mix of a dozen emotions at a time. Happiness, love, fire, desire... Everything. A firework exploded in your body.

You spent the rest of the night, talking to each other, kissing, and whispering sweet things in each other ears. You fell asleep in his arms, and it was safe to say it was the best night you ever had in your life.

You woke up to Mick already looking at you.

"Hi, creep. Staring for a while ?", you asked, yawning.

"Couldn't help it. You looked so peaceful when you're sleeping", he said. You hummed.

"Weirdo", you replied before giving him a good morning kiss. It was so slow, new and old at the same time. His lips tasted so sweet, almost like honey.

"I won't ever be tired of this, waking up with you in my arms"

"Me too"

"Breakfast, love ?", he asked nicely.

After getting ready, you both stepped out of the hotel room.

"No fucking way !", you heard Arthur shout. Of course, he had to get out of his room at the same time as you. He definitely look a bit like he was hangover.

"I should've know it was you. The two lover birds finally reunited", he said, so proud of himself.

"Yeah, and I don't plan on letting her go", Mick said. He hugged you from the back and planted a kiss on top of your heard. Mick was your home.

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I still have a few requests and some of my fics to write, but tell me if you'd like me to write about Arthur Leclerc!

🌻 Thanks for reading 🌻

[huhustuff]

Could you do a Simon minter x reader where the reader is going through some family stuff and Simon let’s her vent

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𝙏𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙___𝙎𝙞𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙈𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Thank you for requesting sweetie, i hope you like it 💕 !!! Ps: i didn't have the brainpower to proofread so sorry if there are any mistakes <3

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When you first moved to London your family wasn't happy to have you go so far away from them. And you felt their pain too. It was nerve-racking to move away from home for the first time, but to another country was a whole different level.

Eventhough after years you still missed your old room, the nature and the architecture back home from time to time, you don't regret it one bit. You're youtube career skyrocketed, you've made so many new amazing friends along with lots of happy memories. And you have the love of your life, Simon, right next to you.

But when corona took over the world your regular visits of your family got complicated. At this point you hadn't been home for months and months. But missing your family wasn't the biggest problem the situation was going to put you through.

After 5 months of you not visiting home something clicked in the head of your parents and they suddenly started accusing you of some absurd as well as hurtful things. The topics ratiod from being a bad daughter / son / child to abandoning your family for the so called 'better life far away'.

It was all so exhausting and mentally draining. But as expected Simon could tell that something was off.

The two of you had just finished putting the dishes in the dishwasher when he asked, "You've been a little down lately. Is everything alright?". You sighed at his concerned gaze, "Just my parents you know. Being their usual selves again" you tried to joke about the situation.

"Come here" Simon spread his arm, gesturing for you to hug him. You rested your head on chest and closed you eyes, feeling at safe ease. "Wanna talk about it?" He asked as his hand started caressing your back in a relaxing manner.

"I miss them, you know. But everytime I call them i get blamed for shit i haven't even done. Like the other day my mom just spent all of our call making me feel quilty for moving here. I don't know what they get out of it. Or if they're really just that mad and think its completely my fault. But it's not like i invented the whole virus or something" you took a long breath to keep yourself stable.

"But it's starting to work. I'm starting to overthink just existing in this country. I just-. I just have to decide at some point if I'll stay here or move back to my home country. And it's stressful as well as hundred other negative things". Simon paused for moment before opening his mouth, as if he had no idea how to comfort you in the way you deserve.

"We've talked about this a few times before and you always said you don't regret moving here. She just misses you and probably thinks making you feel bad for having a good life is going to make the travel bans disappear" Simon whispered calmly, making you chuckl for a second, "probably".

"And you've also said that you're going to be done here when you're done with youtube, but i doubt thats going to happen anytime soon. So don't exhaust yourself with that thought too much at the moment" ending his sentence with a kiss to your head Simon pulled slightly away to give you a heartwarming smile.

And as you stood in the middle of the kitchen with his hands draped around you, you sent him a smile back. Simon was right, you didn't truly feel bad for moving here. Because if you hadn't, the two of you would've never met. And there are already too much people who haven't met their soulmate for that to happen.

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(This gif kinda doesn't fit the theme, but just look at him being so happy and cute (*꒦ິ꒳꒦ີ) )

[byuntrash101]

PARAPHILIA - Part 6

Pairing: Sub!Baekhyun x You

Genre: EstablishedRelationship!AU, slice of life, smut

Tags: Slight size kink, noona kink, ruined orgasm, CBT, degradation (light), femdom, dick cage/chastity belt

Raiting: +18

Word count: 2.7k

Summary: After 3 weeks of diligently behaving like a good boy your boyfriend Baekhyun has had enough and he would do anything for you to finally let him... take some steam off.

A/N: Prepare yourselves because Baek is a needy mess here. And I love it. It's the last femdom chapter of this series. Ps: When i say needy Baekhyun I want you to know I mean this (click on this link and thank me later😈) -Cat 😼

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Paraphilia #6: Algolagnia, pain particularly involving an erogenous area.

H O W G O O D I T H U R T S

You tap your finger on the bathtub impatiently. You've always hated to be kept waiting. It's true that you are not the patient kind.

"Are you done? The water is getting cold" you say.

Baekhyun then walks into the bathroom still fully clothed. You sigh annoyed.

"Baekhyun are you kidding me?"

"Sorry but it hurts so much I can barely move" your boyfriend whines. You roll your eyes at him, you've heard that a thousand times.

"Why are you always exaggerating? Don't you like this thing?" you ask him with one lifted eyebrow.

"Yeah but it's been so long now" he says lightly squirming. You let out a deep sigh.

"Fine, let me help you."

You walk to him and lift your hands to start unbuttoning his shirt. One by one, your hands busy themselves with the small black buttons. Until you come down to his belt and unbuckle it. You pull down his pants maybe a little harshly. Baekhyun gasps and bites his lips, a pained look on his face. You can't help but smirk slightly.

"Sorry I can be so clumsy sometimes. You're not mad at me... are you?" you ask looking up at him.

"No...ah... I-I'm not" he says frowning.

You carefully peel off his boxers. Under them you see the shiny metal where his manhood should be. The chastity belt has a beautiful silver color and is particularly small. Especially for him. You see... Baekhyun has been... gifted by nature.

With your pointer finger you lightly tap the metal. Baekhyun groans painfully as a response. You crouch to have a closer look.

"It's a tight squeeze right babe?" you ask, smiling. Baekhyun only nods.

"I'm going to take it off for you" you say as you reach inside your back pocket for the small key. You hear the familiar clicking and the chastity belt opens. With force Baekhyun's dick jumps out and immediately becomes as hard as a rock.

"Oh my, oh my. Would you look at that... Are you that excited for the bath?" you say lightly caressing the beet red tip. Baekhyun nods vigorously as his breathing gets faster.

"You do know that I'm only washing you then I will put the belt back on" you say. Baekhyun finally speaks.

"No please, I need to cum" he says with pleading eyes, firmly gripping your hand. You grin again, there's something so empowering, so satisfying in seeing a man like Baekhyun wrapped around your fingers like that. You love this sight.

"No, it's only been three weeks. I said one month!" you say strictly. Baekhyun drops to his knees, getting on your level as you were still crouched.

"Please... I-" he pauses for a second. "I really want to cum... Please... Noona" he begs. You can't help but to smile ear to ear. You love to see him squirm impatiently like that. But the smile is quickly gone as you are now frowning. You harshly grab his chin and bring his face close to yours.

"Don't tell me what to do or you will suffer the consequences" Baekhyun nods, he looks disappointed but still he knows better than to continue to protest.

"Now get in the bath" you say.

Without more words he does. You made sure the temperature was just right so it's nice and warm. Baekhyun sighs in satisfaction as he sinks his body in the tub.

You apply a generous amount of soap on the shower rose and start to wash him gently. He doesn't say a word. You wash his back then his legs and even shampoo his hair then it's time... to wash his big fat cock.

As you look down he can see that Baekhyun's boner has not calmed down. With a careful and soapy hand you reach for his saft, lightly stroking it. Baekhyun looks pleased. Closing his eyes, you can tell he's struggling not to make any noise; only the clappy sound of the water is heard in the room. So, you pick up the pace and with your other hand you stroke the head of his dick. Baekhyun can't help but to let a small moan escape his lips.

"Does it feel good?" you softly ask.

"Yes, it feels so good Noona" Baekhyun says, biting his lip.

You look at his face and you can't tell if he feels pain or pleasure. His eyebrows are deeply furrowed, his eyes closed shut as he bites hard on his bottom lip, trying so hard not to moan. But how much you wanted to hear them... So you doubled your efforts and started to grip him really tight focusing more attention to the base of the tip. With the soapy water your hands glided easily on his cock and you knew exactly what to do to drive him mad.

Your efforts paid off. You looked down again and his dick was a deep shade of red. Baekhyun was no longer able to contain his pleasure and he started to shamelessly moan and groan. To your ears they sounded like the most melodious song. They were exactly how you liked them, so whiny. They sounded pleading almost begging.

"Aaah... aaah. Noona... it feels so ... g-good" he struggled to say as was firmly gripping the edge of the tub.

"Yes? Noona's hands feel good around your cock?huh?" you asked, teasing him.

"Yes, Noona's hands are the best" he moaned, looking at you with a flushed face.

Suddenly you felt in our hands his big cock wildly pulsating and twitching. That meant he was cumming very shortly, he would be spurting cum all over which you normally would fill you with pride and happiness but not this time. Because this time Baekhyun, your dear boyfriend, forgot to ask permission.

As his moans were getting more high pitched and louder. As his breath was becoming shorter and as he was digging his nails into the tub you stopped.

You let go of his purple big fat and aching cock and simply ruin his orgasm. With a desperate look and whiny moans he spurts his thick load all over. Making a mess out of himself and the tub, so much cum gushed out of his rock hard cock.

"Noona why did you stop?" Baekhyun asks, whining and squirming, uncomfortable. You shoot him a death glare.

"You dare to ask?" you say as you firmly grab his balls.

"Aaah Noonaaaa please..." you squeeze as tight as you can. Baekhyun groans in pain.

"You do know why I stopped, right baby?" you squeeze tighter.

"Yes! Yes... aaaah. Noona please stop" he begs you

"So tell me why?"

"Because I didn't ask... Aaaah... I didn't ask to cum" you release him but he is still panting.

"Get out of the water. You soiled the bath anyway, we're good to do it all again..." Baekhyun did as he was told. You looked down again and you noticed how hard his cock still was. You let out a sigh.

"Baekhyunie... really? You are insatiable, aren't you?" You lightly flick his balls. He moans. You know he loves this.

You then flick harder, this time he lightly bends down in pain but he still moans nonetheless. You smirk as you place his balls on the palm of one hand.

"You like that don't you?" you say as you harshly slap his sack with your other hand. Baekhyun jumps up in pain and groans and moans in bliss.

"Huh? You love that right?" you slap his manhood again. "Aren't you a little painslut?"

"Yes" he says in a delighted moan... "Yess Noona I love it. I'm your little painslut" You smirk even wider.

"What do you say?"

"Thank you Noona for treating me this kindly" he pants.

"That's what I thought" you say as you slap his balls one last time this time full force. Baekhyun drops to his knees, loudly screaming in both pain and pleasure.

"Thank you noona" he chokes on a strangled breath.

"Stay on your knees you little slut" you command him

Slowly you start stripping, taking your time to tease him properly. As you push down your underwear you notice a string of your juices linking your core to the fabric of the panty. All that got you excited as well.

Baekhyun looks at you in awe, his 3yes sparkle with adoration. You really are his goddess. The personification of perfection itself. When he sees you standing over him like this, beautiful from head to toe, your whole being radiating with alluring confidence. His only wish is to worship you for the rest of his life.

He loudly gulped down as you walked to him.

Harshly you grab his hair and bring his face to your heated and drenched center.

"Now you're gonna help Noona forgive you by making her cum" Baekhyun nods with conviction as he can't wait to taste your sweet nectar. He always loved the taste of you the first time he ever tried he knew he was hooked.

"Stick your tongue out for me baby" you say as you push your core against his mouth.

"Aaaah" you moan in satisfaction when you feel his warm tongue glide on your slick folds.

Baekhyun responds in a muffled moan.

"Yesss baby. Just like that" you whisper, your lustful voice going down an octave as you start rocking your hips back and forth. Baekhyun hungrily eats you out. He hasn't had the chance to taste you in so long and he missed your alluring scent so much.

"Fuck yess aaah" you sigh, moaning louder. Baekhyun was always very skilled with his mouth and tongue. You humped his face so much that he was a complete mess, your juices coating his pretty lips and nose, hair sticking to his temples, droopy brown eyes looking up, begging you for more. God did you love to see him like this.

You felt yourself getting closer and closer. Baekhyun also felt it as you started to throb on his tongue. So he focussed his attention on your aching nub. He gave it his all when he expertly circled your clit with his tongue rocketing you over the edge. Finishing you with a massive, leg shaking orgasm. You moaned louder than ever and you rode off your high still slightly swaying your hips over his beautiful face.

You then parted yourself from his lips, making him exhale a disappointed sigh, already missing your sweet taste. He looked up at you, shiny orbs expecting more.

"Ok well I guess you had more than enough for today" you said, extending your hand to the dick cage. But Baekhyun stopped you.

"No please... Noona I need you...." He said with pleading eyes still kneeling on the bathroom floor. You looked down at his member. It was swollen and twitching visibly aching for more as precum was forming long stings from his tip to the tiles of the floor after 3 weeks of daily teasing and no cumming. You couldn't help but to smirk in satisfaction.

"What do you need me for?" you asked fainting to not understand.

Baekhyun's eyes trailed your body before landing in between your legs. You leaned forward and grabbed his face between your fingers, squishing it before whispering

"Then, properly ask for it" you barked.

Baekhyun's eyes lit up. He never thought you would actually give him a chance. You are always so strict with him he was more asking out of pure desperation than real hope. He placed himself straight in front you, hands flat on his thighs.

"Please Noona I'm begging you. Please let me cum. Please Noona." He then hung his head low respectfully bowing to you. His formal phrasing clashed with what he was actually asking. But you were in such a great mood today.

"Lay down" you commanded and he beamed right back at you, his lips immediately curled in the happiest smile, eyes creasing in two little crescents. He laid down right away.

You hovered over him, knees at both sides. With one hand you rubbed his tip against your slick folds, earning a lingering and desperate moan from him.

"Is this what you want?" you whispered. Baekhyun nodded with furrowed brows. "Can't hear you"

"Yes noona I want it so bad" he said unconsciously bucking his hip upwards. You smirked at the sight of your desperate boyfriend. You loved to see him like this; begging for you.

Slowly, very slowly you lowered your hips as you slipped him inside you. Baekhyun arched his back at the delicious sensation of you around him, pushing the crown of hischead onto the cold hard tiles. He closed his eyes tight shut, trying his best not to cum right away as he had been waiting for this for such a long time he wanted to enjoy it as long as possible. He threw his head back gasping as he reached the deepest part of you.

"Does it feel good?" you asked him, half moaning. Baekhyun was so big that to this day you still needed a moment to adapt to him. But loved the way his huge cock was stretching you, perfectly filling you up. You loved the slight sting that was preceding heaven. Cause you knew you would have no trouble taking yourself to cloud nine, aided by your boyfriend's huge fucking cock.

"Yes yes noona you're the best" in this moment he realized how much he missed this, how much he missed you.

Smirking, you started to bounce yourself up down on his cock. Baekhyun started to shamelessly moan, filling the space between you with the sound of his whiny and needy moans.

You bit your lips and picked up the pace as you felt pleasure rise inside of you. Baekhyun's moans got louder as he bit his lip hard focusing on your tight walls around his huge cock. You felt so warm so good.

"Please noona... aaah... please... s-slow d-down" he begged you his hand on your waist trying to restrain you. You smacked his hand away and bounced yourself even faster.

"Don't tell me what to do" you said as you took immense pleasure in seeing him struggle.

"Aaahh... Noona... Please .... If you c-continue... I'm going to ..." he moaned in between each word.

"You're going to what?"

"Aaahh.. I'm going to cum" he screamed, trying not to cum. You too were really close seeing him squirm under you on the uncomfortable tile floor and hearing his needy moans and the wet and messy sounds that were produced by your indecent act made you overly wet and excited. You knew you were seconds away from giving yourself one of the biggest orgasms using your favourite toy: your boyfriend's huge aching cock.

But for that he needed to hold on a little longer and as you were always magnanimous you decided to help him.

"Nooooonaaaaa" he cried out, tears welling up in the corner of his eyes. Now he was also moving his hips up and down, grinding himself inside you, trying to fuck you back. You lifted your hand and slapped him, earning a startled whimper from him.

"You better not fucking cum before I tell you to!" you harshly said.

The pain brought him back to reality. He stopped moving to let you fuck him until you reached your peak. Letting you have your way with him while he restrained himself with all his will, teary eyes fixed on the ceiling and biting down so hard on his bottom lip that he could have drawn blood.

With skill and unbelievable speed you bounced on your boyfriend cock. In one final and powerful movement you were finally cumming.

"Baekhyun, I'm cumming" you warned him. "Now, cum, cumm for noona" you commanded.

He knew he could finally let himself go. He sprayed his thick cum inside you as he watched your beautiful breasts bounce and your delighted expression as you came using his cock.

"Noonaaaaa" he moaned, digging his nails on the floor, eyes rolled back, jaw hanging open and cute flushed pink cheeks.

You slowed down and you crashed on him. You were both panting and smiling in satisfaction. After a few seconds of recovering you got up.

"Ok clean this mess up and join me in bed so I can cuddle you to sleep after being such a good boy" you said smiling cutely at the man you so dearly loved.

"Why do I always have to clean up?" he pouted.

"Because you made the mess" you said, already hopping to the bedroom.

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[neoarchipelago]

Lisbon Lights (John Wick x Reader) part 3

Word count : 4 708

AN: i need to finish my series so I can start a new one LOL so I think there will be 1 or 2 chapters of Lisbon lights after this one! I advise you to re-read the last chapter if you don't fully remember it, and idk... This might not end with a 'happily ever after' we'll see... ENJOY ❤️ ps: OUTFIT at the bottom, with the 'show' she put up, the gif didn't want to stay up here...

Warnings: Violence, kidnappings, abuse, curse words

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"I-I'm not undressing him!" You half-yelled. 

"So that's what you were doing? Your question about tattoos? You wanted to see me shirtless" John spoke innocently, making you gasp in indignation. 

"Of course not! Idiot!" You yelled, throwing him a pillow, which he perfectly dodged while grinning at you. 

"I see that you two get along so well. And I was worried you might find it bothersome that there's only one bed." Amalia said, a devilish grin on her lips.

"What?" John's voice and yours melted into the same tone of shock. 

Amalia was already leaving, as John turned to the bedroom door. You quickly jumped up from the couch, following him half running. You stood at the entrance next to John, watching in almost horror the queen bed. 

"You gotta be kidding me." You whispered. 

You sighed looking up at John. He looked as taken aback as you. After all this hasn't been on your mind. Sure sharing a suite with Wick was already printed in your brain, but the same bed? You sighed again, closing your eyes for a second. You felt tired and honestly, it didn't entirely matter to you. 

"Whatever I guess…" you simply let out as you turned back to the living room. 

You heard John sigh as well, but shrugged it off. You took a glance at the entrance where your things had already been brought to you. You looked through it and grabbed your toothbrush. You walked to the bathroom to brush your teeth, closing the door behind you. You felt exhausted and you were dying to just lay in bed. When you walked out you noticed John sitting on the couch, looking up at you. You smiled softly before walking to the bedroom. This whole scenery felt weird but it would have been much worse if it had been without John. You were almost a bit a glad that you were staying with him tonight as you smiled to yourself. You decided to keep your pajamas on, your shorts and the tank top. You threw the covers down on one side of the bed as you heard John walk in a few seconds later. 

"This is my side of the bed Mister wick." You say smiling. 

"I've noticed." He simply answered walking to his side of the bed.

He sat down and you watched him as he took off his shirt, his back muscles rolling under the fabric. You blushed slightly and bit your lip, turning away as soon as you saw him glance at you. You unhooked your bra and threw it on a chair. 

"What are you?!" You heard John say.

You were already slipping under the fluffy and comfy covers when he spoke. 

"I don't like sleeping with my bra. I'm not used to it." You simply said, humming softly. 

"Can't you get used to it tonight?" His voice was slightly lower and you shivered a bit.

"No mister wick. Good night." You spoke in a playful tone but feeling your eyelids fall already. 

You must have been really tired because you dozed off while John put himself into bed to sleep as well. Maybe an hour passed or two when you woke up again. You blinked a few times getting used to the darkness of the room. Only the light coming from the windows lit up the room, just enough for you to see the shape and dim color of what surrounded you. You spun around facing John's back. You were suddenly in trans in front of the view. You were able to see John's back perfectly, the covers reaching only his waist and he was shirtless. You took in his appearance and the tattoo's design with a bit more focus this time. It was beautiful, and fit him perfectly. It was extremely hot and sexy and it made you want to run kisses all over but John wouldn't really appreciate that. His back, just that, was beautiful, lit by the lights of the city, Lisbon lights. You let your hand wander closer to him, but froze a few inches from his skin. Maybe was it better not to wake him up… but your entire being was begging to feel his skin again. 

Your fingertips ran over the cold skin of his back and you mentally took note to cover him right after your little exploration. It was old definitely and you could notice some scars here and there over it or on his back in general. You lightly traced the design, taking in every detail and you felt compelled to lay a kiss there, in the middle of his back, right between his shoulders. Feeling brave or perhaps just driven by a feeling you had yet to fully understand, your lips placed a soft kiss on that spot. When you realized your action you pulled back, lips and hand from his skin. You were slightly shocked of your own movements but sighed of relief when John still looked like he was sleeping. 

However. Not everything is always as it seems and you watched wide eyed as John turned on his back, fully awake and glancing at you. The hand that had caressed his back a few seconds ago was now on your mouth and you looked at John, blushing a bit too much. John's expression was entirely blank, there was no way to know if he was furious or if he enjoyed it. Your heart was racing and none of you made a move. But when time seemed to stretch and the seconds felt like hours you finally spoke, in a voice that you almost didn't recognize. 

"S-sorry.." you whispered. 

John seemed to process your apology, perhaps was he not fully awake or maybe he didn't even know what you've done. 

"Why did you do that?" He whispered too, with his dark and low voice.

Ok..he knew what you've done. Of course he did! He felt it!

"I.. I don't really know. I'm sorry mister wick…" you tried, truly meaning it. But the frown that appear on his face made your heart skip a beat as you watched him turn to you fully. 

"Don't call me that after what you did." His voice sounded cold and it hurt. 

"I'm sorry John.." you spoke again looking at him in the eyes, truly feeling sorry. You were being clumsy, acting like a stupid teen in love, and that wasn't you. That wasn't the girl you were proud of being but something about him made you want to let your walls down and let him in. Perhaps he had even read all of those thoughts in your eyes exactly at that moment because you weren't prepared to feel his arms wrap around your back and pull you closer to him. The feeling of his chest and his smell made you close your eyes. 

"Just tonight, right?" He whispered.

The sound of his voice made you shiver and he pulled you even closer. You nodded in his arms, agreeing to those terms as if allowing yourself to be weak just tonight. 

It didn't took long for you to drift back to sleep. 

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The morning sun felt hot against your face. You wanted to move away but you felt trapped. It took a few seconds to get adjusted to the light, and you had to blink away the blurriness a few times. You took note of the strong arm locked around your waist, trapping you against a broad chest. Your mind was a bit of a mess and you thought back to every event of last night. The attack, John saving you… you losing entirely control and… this. You had cuddled up during the night after you had caressed his back and… kissed it. You laid in bed thinking. It wasn't like you to act like this. You couldn't deny how John made you feel, he was handsome, mysterious, he could be entirely rough and soft as well. You couldn't deny either, the way your heart jumped when John came to save you. You didn't remember the last time you let a sob, a real one, escape you in front of someone. You couldn't stop yourself from touching his skin and not only his back, you wanted to leave a trail of kisses all over him, the way he groaned at every touch… 

You shook your head groaning. 'wake up! What the fuck is wrong with you?!' you mentally scolded yourself. You were the one who tempted targets and killed them. Not the one being tempted. It was maybe just because you thought of him as interesting. A child is always obsessed with a new toy but it never lasts. No. Somehow even that metaphor was annoying. You couldn't possibly think of John as a toy. You hid your face with your hand softly whining. The soft chuckle coming from behind your back however made you freeze. 

"What's wrong? Did embarrassment hit the mighty goddess?" His voice was rough and slightly sleepy and you wanted to melt on the spot, but you put up your walls again. 

"Oh… I'm a goddess huh? That's flattering…" you joked in playful tone, earning a groan from the man.

The vibration that rose through his chest made your breath hitch and you felt too hot at the moment. You needed to escape his arms. Even if you were begging to stay like this all day long. Silence fell and you were almost surprised it didn't feel awkward at all. You sighed, closing your eyes for second. Every dream has to end, and this one had just reached it's sad ending. You cleared your throat and softly sat up, pulling away his arm. You still softly smiled at him, hiding all the confusing feelings he made you feel.

"Being in bed with you is wonderful sir, but we have a plan  to put up in action…" you let out, a devilish smirk on your lips. 

John chuckled at your sudden energy, as you jumped out of bed and walked into the living room, leaving him in bed. You took a bit of time to breath away from him and his tempting person. You sighed as a knock on the door was heard and trotted to the door to open it. You grinned at the waiter who had brought breakfast for you and john. 

"G-good morning miss… the director is offering you breakfast, as an apology for last night's… inconvenience." 

You giggled like a child, opening the door wide open. The waiter walked in, as you followed him, attracted to that wonderful smell of toast, cappuccino and 'natas'. You leaned over the food grabbing a hot one, and taking a bite of it moaning sinfully as you closed your eyes. Yes being in Lisbon was like being in heaven to you. However you opened your eyes as you felt a presence behind you, glancing back at a glaring John. You frowned as you followed his look, falling into the lost gaze of the waiter who was gazing hungrily at you and particularly your chest. You hadn't put on a bra, and your nipples were visible underneath the white tank top. You wanted to laugh at the situation, but before you could react, John spoke in a tone that sent shivers down your spine. 

"If you're done. Get out." 

The rough and low voice woke the waiter from his trans,as his eyes filled with shame and fear. You've rarely saw men running out so fast. 

"What was that for?" You asked Innocently earning another glare from John. 

'now now… are we being protective of me mister wick?' you thought to yourself, unable to stop a bright smile from escaping you. John simply groaned, grabbing a mug behind you, before walking away to get coffee. You felt particularly happy at the moment, John's little demonstration of attention had put you in the greatest mood. However, you froze once more remembering that it wasn't your role to be this happy of someone's attention. Actually. You shouldn't be giving a single shit. You felt trapped once more against the evidence that something was going on with you and all in all it had to be because of John. 

"(y/n). Are you even listening to me?" 

John's annoyed voice rang making you fall back into reality. Batting your eyes Innocently, you walked to the couch where John was sitting, sat down next to him, and looked at him as innocently as possible, all the while sticking your chest out just enough to drag his attention there. 

"I'm sorry sir. Could you repeat, I'll be a good girl now." 

You were living for the look of slight shock on John's face. You did warn him you'd be nice only for one night, and time was up. Going back to your usual self, you almost chuckled out loud, but managed to keep an innocent look on your pretty face. John looked pissed but kept going. 

"The plan. Tell me what is it." His voice was grumpy and you honestly wanted to hug him. 

The plan. You almost forgot about that. Your brain was really too overwhelmed by John. 

"Oh.. yes. Well. I thought about the situation."

"You can think?" John asked sarcastically. 

You glared at him, but resumed your explanation. 

"If she gets to us before we do, it's over. We have to make her so angry that she'll make a mistake and we can get to her." You spoke seriously. 

"So your plan, after having me killing her father, is to make her even more angry?" John asked looking at you confused. 

You smiled sheepishly at him as he just managed to frown at you. 

"Are you suicidal? Masochist?" He asked. 

You grinned even more, making him roll his eyes. 

"No seriously John. I know where she keeps her… 'product'. The people she kidnaps are kept in an abandoned warehouse in the docks, in the desert part of the city. During the day they aren't unable to 'ship' them. We go there, we free everyone, maybe call the cops. She's gonna get away with it obviously… BUT! We'll ruin her business and she'll be too angry to even think properly on how to act, and then, we'll hit her." 

John seemed to ponder the idea. You kept looking at him hoping he'd agree. It wouldn't be fun to do it on your own. 

"How are you expecting to even enter the warehouse?" He asked once more. 

The devilish grin that spread on your lips made John wondee if he wouldn't regret the idea. And to be honest.  You knew he'd regret it. 

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Walking out of the room once more, your gaze caught John's as you spun around, making your red skirt flow around you and show maybe a bit much. You were living for the shock on John's face as you put up a show for him, but quickly regretted it when he rose from the couch to walk to you. 

"No." He spoke immediately. 

"Excuse me?" You asked. 

"We're not doing it." He spoke again walking away. 

The plan was simple, you'd use the fact that you were like a ghost to everyone to enter the warehouse without being recognized, act like one of the prisoners while John enters in the back. After the signal, all that was left to do, was to kill all of Luana's men and call the cops. You might have to use a bit of your charms to keep them busy while john enters, but nothing you weren't used to. You had even dressed accordingly, a red skirt, a white shirt, some thigh high socks and some heeled boots. You had obviously a small knife hidden in your boot.

"You mean you're not coming? Cuz I'm doing it Wick." You spoke, pretending to head to the door. 

You felt a powerful grip on your wrist that made you spin around. Falling face to face with an angry baba yaga, you shivered of delight. 

"I won't be there to help you. Do you understand?" His tone was threatening and it made your heart pound loudly. However, as it is common with you, you always had something to throw back. 

"What makes you think I need your help Mister Wick?" You whispered to him, leaning as close as possible without touching him. 

Staring at each other for a few seconds, you suddenly had lost your voice, losing yourself in his deep brown eyes. You were glad he didn't throw another piece of dialogue your way because you didn't think you'd be able to fight back this time. He simply stepped back and walked away to the door. You felt highly dissatisfied and almost pained, but you shrugged away the feeling, running behind him to exit the room. 

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Hiding behind a shipping container, you listened to the sound of guards speaking. John had changed of behavior, he was focused, his shoulders were more tensed and he was much more aware of everything. You were enjoying this. Even if you were in a dangerous situation, overall, working with John and being able to witness how he hunts, was… fascinating. You smirked as you watched him take a better view of the surroundings. As he grabbed the gun he had kept on his waist you swallowed dry. He was handsome and he looked dangerous. 

"Are you ready?" 

His low voice made you fall back into reality. You nodded, watching him walk away, as you, walked in the opposite direction. You disheveled your hair a bit, as you walked, and ripped a bit of your shirt off. You couldn't look that pretty after all. You had to play the perfect little victim. Now all was left to do was being caught. They'd think you were one of the girls that tried to escape and they'll bring you back to the warehouse. 

You pretended to hide, very badly, around the shipping containers, and soon enough your little plan worked. 

"Oi!" 

Turning around, you faked the perfect scared look you could pull off and ran, but not too fast, the opposite direction. You quickly got caught by another dude, as you let out a yelp and a piercing scream. After all, you had to pretend  not wanting to be caught. You quickly got surrounded, grabbed and lifted up into someone's shoulder. Looking around, you almost wanted to grin when you saw they were taking the direction to the warehouse. But again, that's not what a scared pretty girl does. So you started to cry, letting your mascara run a bit. You closed your eyes listening to the sound of metals doors being opened, the sound clearly echoing through the open space of the warehouse. A few steps in that echoed again, and you were thrown to the floor harshly. Well that'd leave a few bruises. You groaned but managed to sit up. Looking around your eyes fell into much more frightened ones, and for a second you wanted to throw up. 'poor girls'.

It didn't take long before they pulled at your arms to tie them behind your back. You wanted to grin again but you stayed stoic. After a rough push to bring you back to the ground, you mentally noticed the stupidity of the men surrounding you. What, they found you running outside and they didn't tie your legs? Well that would be easier for you. Pretending to look around desperately, letting out a sob for good measure, you tried to catch a glimpse of your… partner? A flash of black above made your heart jump. 

John. 

Damn he looked hot in that black suit, his hair plastered back. You unfortunately had to take your eyes off the handsome figure. Now was time for the real act to start. You had to keep the three men in front of you as busy as possible until John got rid of the others, all the while keeping the girls next to you as safe as possible. 

"P-please…" you let out, faking a heavy accent, again, for good measure. "I'll do anything…" you added, curling up, enough for your chest to stick out a bit. 

Putting up an innocent look, you knew you'd won as soon as they grinned. That grin, was disgusting. You knew it too well, but you've learnt to be unfazed by it, and moreover, to make sure to erase it. 

"Anything?" One of them asked, kneeling down. 

You nodded innocently, a frightened look still plastered on your face. You shivered feeling one of his hands run up your leg. You had to pretend to look even more scared. Making you realize how fucked up your mind actually was. You'd been tempting targets for so long, you couldn't feel fear out of it anymore. You had to pretend it. Brushing off that moment of pondering on your own fucked up mind, you threw back your attention to the three men in front of you. The hand that roamed over you passing over your chest, you let out a yelp that honestly sounded a bit too much like a moan, earning yourself the full attention of the guards. 

Looking up behind them, letting your eyes fall into John's ones, you gasped at the sight. You had perhaps rarely seen such anger into someone's eyes. And the gunshot that echoed through the entire warehouse made you jump. There was no signal. He had just moved on with the plan. That asshole! 

You groaned, forgetting all about your act, taking opportunity of the distraction to headbut the man on top of you, breaking his nose and making him fall back. Jumping on your heels your arched your back, reaching for your boot with your hands tied up. The cold metal of your knife made your confidence rise. You quickly pulled it out as more gunshots ran through the warehouse, mixed with the screams of the scared girls. You quickly cut the ties that bound you. You threw another kick at the man in front of you, in the nose again, before letting yourself fall back into your back, your legs rising up, and pushing yourself up with your arms and the balance of your legs in one move, falling right back into your heels, like a cute little cat. Grinning at the two men… two ? John had apparently already shot one of them, you decided to throw your knife at the one standing a bit further away from you. It reached his throat and you watched him fall down before putting back your attention to the man in front of you. 

But before being even able to do anything, the man got shot in the head. You gasped, looking up at John. He truly looked furious but honestly you were even more. You were no princess needing a knight in white armor. You glared at him, kneeling down to quickly grab the knife the man had. Turning around you quickly saw another dude trying to reach for one of the prisoners. Throwing the knife once more you killed your target as the knife planted itself into his temple. You were angry now. Walking to the body, you pulled out the knife, and scanned the room quickly to find another target. There weren't many left. Actually, John just shot the two last ones. You groaned to yourself once more. This had been the most boring job you've been to. 

You sighed, the silence filling your ears. Well silence, wasn't the best word, the girls were still crying. You looked at them, throwing them a warm smile as you tried to sush them. Some seemed to understand the situation and tried to calm others. You smiled, grabbing the phone of one of the guards. Typing a phone number of a 'friend' who worked in the police you texted the address and the situation to them, without signing of letting any evidence of who it was. Letting the phone fall to the ground you smashed it with your heel. Kneeling down next to one of the girl who seemed to be having a panic attack you tried to calm her down. 

The sound of shoes made you look to your left. John stood there in all his glory. He seemed less tensed but just as angry. You glared at him, rising to your feet, your knife still in hand. It took a few seconds before you threw your knife, making John duck down, the knife hitting the man that stood behind him. John looked even more furious now, but you made sure to show the exact same emotion to him. Walking past him without saying a word, you rearranged your hair. The sound of your heels echoing through the warehouse contrasting with the distant sirens. John followed you but kept a certain distance. You felt the need to run back to the continental, shove yourself into the bed and not move for the rest of the day. 

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The trip back to the hotel was entirely cold. No words were spoken, no glance exchanged. The air was tensed, even in the elevator. It felt like you could hear the ticking sound of the bomb that was going to explode. It didn't even take that long. As soon as you both walked into the suite, and the door slammed shut behind you, you snapped. 

"Ok John. What's wrong with you?" You asked, folding your arms on your chest. 

"I beg your pardon?" He let out, in a low, threatening tone. 

It made you regret to even ask. He stepped closer to you, reaching you.  

"It's Mister Wick for you." You frowned. "I'm going to go ask for another room." He finished, walking to the door. 

You gasped, not fully understanding the situation. Running to him, you grabbed his wrist. You didn't fully understand his actions or yours, but you didn't wanted him to leave. You decided to act on it now and think about the consequences of it later. 

"John, what's wrong?" You asked. 

Turning to you, frowning, the look he sent you made your heart drop. 

"I'm not your toy. I won't let you play me too." His tone was cold, making you let go of his wrist. 

"I'm not playing you John." You frowned, speaking coldly as well. 

"No? What was that last night? You're so good at pretending after all.  With guards or with me." 

The words reached you, and you felt truly hurt. You suddenly realized your own feelings on this. Perhaps have you grown attached to him… no. It was sure. You've grown attached to him. You haven't been playing him one second, you couldn't have been, he was the one who had your heart the entire time. And you'd let him. Unaware. You seemed to look for your words, making John speak again. 

"After all, you truly are the best at what you do, it's easy when you're a cold hearted bitch." John mumbled. 

Looking up at him in slight shock, you felt your eyes burn. The tears were getting your vision blurry as you stared into John's eyes. His expression seemed to soften for a second, but you spun around, not wanting to look at him. You didn't think it would matter what he thought of you, but you didn't remember last time you felt this hurt. This wasn't you, you weren't the damsel in distress. You weren't waiting for your prince. You didn't fall in love so stupidly...

"(y/n)..." 

"I'm sorry Mister Wick." You interrupted him, coldly, turning back around to look at him. The tears gone from your eyes, a cold expression forming on your face. If you couldn't show him how awful he made you feel, you'd pretend. You were good at it. "If you expected me to cry for you, you must have me mistaken for someone else." You added, walking past him. "Think what you want of me." You reached for the door knob and glanced back one last time, unable to hide your pain this time. "I shouldn't have helped you John." 

And on that final saddening note you walked out, the image of John's regretful expression on your mind, melting with your own sadness. The day was however not anywhere near its end.

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Hope I didn't forget anyone...

[wadey-wilson]

Heya! May I ask how you managed to create your current header? I'm dying to know how you made the text fade so perfect like that in a GIF like damn. Did you use a tutorial or purely your own skill? Would you mind tell us sometime? Also, I hope your week is going well love, stay strong, stay smiling.

Hi! I made it from scratch. I guess there’s a better and easier way to make such a thing, but there goes my way. It takes a couple of minutes.

mini tutorial

So how to go from this

to this

1. Make a base.

2. Duplicate layers to at least 20.

3. Make a gif from the layers and convert it to smart object.

4. Make a text layer.

5. Make a layer out of the text layer by creating an empty layer and merging the text layer with the clean layer.

6. Duplicate that layer at least 10 times.

7. Use the eraser tool and the first brush, start from the bottom text-ish layer. Think of how the text goes. You have to erase the almost the whole text, only leaving a bit of it. Then you go to another layer, and leave a bit more. And again, and again. Turn off layer visibility on the layers you haven’t edited so you can see the progress. All that until you reach the point from no text ot the full text.

8. When you’re done, go to the animation window, and do this kind of gradual building up until the last layer. 

9. Save the gif. You should get this effect.

10. Close the tab. Open the gif again so you can have it in layers.

11.Then duplicate the layers and try to set them in the reverse order. So you get the effect from appearing the text, and the duplicated layers are there for you to reverse and fade the text.

(setting them in the reverse order: )

12. Duplicate the clear (the first layer in my case) and full layer (layer 16 in my case) like 5-8 times so your gif won’t flash from full to empty so fast.

13. Make a gif. Save the gif. Done.

I think it kinda speaks for itself. I used some logic and my current knowledge of PS.

Good luck!

[wmhalliwell]

hey ashley, I'm using your gif making tutorial, which is super helpful, but when I try to use the action to sharpen my gif, but when I play the action I get a pop up saying "make layers from frames is not available" at the end and then all of my frames except the first one disappear? Do you have any clue why that might be happening (is it because I'm using a slightly older version of PS?) b/c i'm kind of lost as to what's going on

hi there! thanks for using my tutorial and yes, there is a reason that’s happening! 

so that will pop up for one of two reasons that i’ll explain below:

1) if you haven’t gone to the timeline to create frames your frames (the make frames from layers step), it won’t have any frames to work with so it will just have the single frame to sharpen which will lead you to just having the first frame.

or

2) your photoshop is just being picky. try closing the psd file and opening it again and THEN try to use the action. if that doesn’t work, there may have been a glitch in your first psd file save, and you may need to import frames again and start a new file. (this happens to me probably one in every twenty gifs i make, it’s really annoying.)

if neither of this options works for you, let me know and i’ll try to do more troubleshooting!

[hwanswerland]

hiiiiii, I've been following you for a while now and I was wondering if you had any resources for gif making 😵‍💫 beginners here and still struggling

Hi anon :D I'm certainly not the most knowledgeable gifmaker on here and many of my resources are long lost bookmarks on my old, no longer functioning laptop, but I'll give my best. Tell me if you have something specific you struggle with and maybe I’ll be ably to recc you some specific resources.  Lol this got a bit long because I started rambling a lot and kind of not answering the actual question about resources I think, so it’s under a read more

I’m assuming you’re using Photoshop. If not then all of the following is useless for you akhdajs. If you’re not yet then I sadly do not have a download link for you, I’ve lost it :( pretty sure you could find some shady files if you serach for like “photoshop gdrive”

I didn't find it until I had already giffed a bit, but I can only recommend you this tutorial by @/scoupsy for getting a basic understanding of the process and Photoshop in general, it's all explained really well imo. Especially the section on how to blur helped me immensely lol.

From there on it’s basically just practice and finding what works/what you like (sorry to be so unhelpful here ashdakjs). Try out all those adjustment layer options in PS and don’t give up when you don’t understand how they work at once. One thing that’s absolutely saving my life most of the time: when using levels or curves (depends which one you prefer), you have those eyedropper icons on the adjustment window that opens on the side (this is levels, but curves works the same):

Ignore the middle one, and use the bottom one to eyedrop (?) the lightest (most white) part of the gif, and the top one the darkest (most black) part of the gif and let PS work its magic. Don’t fear to zoom in really close if neeeded. Doesn’t always work though. I usually use levels as first adjustment and then contrast as second, because at times it changes the hue of a gif considerably.

Seeing as you’re asking me, I presume you’re also an atiny? Open tags that I think at least some, maybe even most idk lol, CCs regularly check are #ateezedit and #atzsource. Please don’t be shy and just put them in there. For ateez content sources look at this amazing list by @/sanchelinz 

Other random PS tutorials I found in my drafts/bookmarks: text over multiple gifs some other text tutorial sharpening with high pass filter sparkles blending (wouldn’t recommend trying any blending until you have a good understanding on how PS/giffing works tbh) overlays

If I want to do something and don’t know how it works I usually just go and ask Youtube about it lol. like “typography photoshop tutorial”, watch some videos and then try figure it out myself somehow.

I can’t for the life of me find again where I downloaded Vapoursynth from, which is great for denoising and sharpening once you figure it out and it decides to work for you. If I can find it again I’ll link it, same for a tutorial for it.

Don’t believe yourself if you think your gif looks stupid, everyone has a different process with different preferences in denoising/sharpening/colouring, but that’s the fun of this: seeing everyone’s different creations and loving them and absolutely hating your own lol. The most important part is that you have fun though, so don’t hesitate to ask me or others if you have questions 

[rreader]

Heey, I'm new in all of this tumblr thingy but I've found your blog and I really love it! So I was wondering if maybe you could make a story about a girl that has been Bucky's best friend (besides Steve) since he got his memories back, and one night they get drunk at her place after a mission, but things get a little "out of control", so the days after that they have to decide what's going on with them and with their feelings?

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x ReaderFandom: MCUWarnings: THE SMUT IS BACK PEOPLE

A/N: first of all, let me welcome you to tumblr!!! I hope you enjoy this hell we all call home lol. also, I’m really glad you enjoy my writing and hope you like what I made out of your request.

                                                           ***** 

“Sowhat do you say, boys? Drinks at my place?” you asked when youwalked over to them on the jet.

Themission was a success and you were all on your way back home now. 

Celebrations were in order.

Buckysmiled and nodded. “Sounds good.”

“I’dlove to, but I’m having a date tonight,” you literally beamed whenthe words came out of his mouth. He was your best friend, had beenfor ages and you just wanted him to be happy and find love again. Hewas slowly getting over Peggy. It had taken a long time, but he wasgetting there.

“Who’sthe lucky girl?” you sat down next to him, still smiling like anidiot.

Buckydidn’t listen anymore, way to distracted by your smile. You didn’tseem to notice.

“Youknow her. But that’s all I’m going to say. I want to make sure itworks out before I let you know who to kill when it goes wrong.”

Youkissed his cheek. “You know me so well.”

                                                        *** 

Buckyand you went straight to your apartment after you had landed.

Youhad ordered pizza and watched some crappy movie on TV.

Itwould’ve been a nice and relaxed day for both of you until you hadsaid those six words that would change your entire relationshipforever.

“Haveyou ever played strip poker?”

Hestopped drinking his beer mid sentence, bottle still on his lips andturned his head towards you.

“Itake that as a ‘no’ then,” before waiting for an answer on whether ornot he even wanted to play, you’ve already gone into the kitchen to getall the alcohol you had. “So the rules are simple. We play pokerbut instead of betting money, we bet our clothes.”

“Andyou want to play that because..?”

“It’sfun! And we need to rewind a little after that mission. I planned ongetting drunk with you tonight anyways. Might as well make it alittle more fun, right?”

Hegot up and went over to the table where you were setting everything up for the game.

“Before we start, Ijust want to let you know that I’ve trained quite alot since I became me again,” he sat down and grinned.

Youlaughed and sat down on the other side of the table. You were excited to see if he was telling the truth.

“Stoptalking and start playing, Barnes.”

                                              TwoHours Later

Youjust wanted a nice and fun evening with your best friend.

Butalcohol made you do things you normally wouldn’t.

Andright now, you wanted Bucky.

Hewas almost naked, only wearing his tight Calvin Klein boxers (verytight, by the way).

Youstill wore your shirt and underwear and were certain you’d win thisround as well, which is why you threw Bucky a seductive grin.

Helooked into his cards, trying to concentrate on the task at hand. Quite literally.

“Comeon, Barnes. Just give up already.”

Heignored you.

Thiswas taking way too long for your liking, so you got up and walkedaround the table, which made him finally look up to you.

“What?”

“Nothing,”you pulled your shirt over your head and thanked yourself for puttingon nice underwear earlier. Then you straddled him and as if out of an instinct, he placed his hands on your thighs.

“(Y/N)?”

“Pssssht,”only now did you realize how much alcohol was flowing through your bloodstream. But youcouldn’t care less. You felt him hardening under you and that was allthat mattered right now.

Youstarted to rub yourself against him and kissed him hard and sloppy.

Ifhe cared that it was sloppy, he didn’t show it, simply went with it.

Hethought about stopping you right there, which he probably should have done. Hedidn’t want to use you like that, but he couldn’t control himselfwhen you were sitting on top of him, moaning into the kiss and rubbing yourself in such a way against him.

Soinstead of doing something that would stop this, he stood up with youand placed one arm under your butt to hold you upright, with the other heswept all the poker stuff off the table and placed you on top of it.

Youbit his lip and grinned.

“Alwayswanted to have sex on that table,” he grinned as well and startedkissing your neck, while opening the strap of your bra, carefullypushing it down your shoulder and then kissing his way down to yourbreasts.

Youbent your back to give him better access and pushed his boxers downwith your feet.

Theway his penis sprang free gave you the rest and you pulled him backup, while you pushed your panties down with your other hand.

“Can’tdo it. I need you now.”

Hesmiled at how impatient you were and kissed you deeply when you felthim enter you. Very, very slowly.

Youboth moaned against each others lips, eyes closed and foreheadagainst forehead.

Despiteof you appreciating how soft he was at first, it wasn’t what you were lookingfor right now.

Youbit his earlobe.

“Takeme.”

He obliged, grabbed your thighs and raised them a little to fasten his pace with ease. Yourelaxed and leaned back until your back hit the table, enjoying thefeeling of Bucky slamming into you.

Youbent your back once more and bit your lip. He fit so perfectly andhit all the spots a man should hit every time he entered you. But youwanted so much more. You were drunk out of your mind so your inhibition level was pretty muchzero when it came to shame.

Youheld out your hands for him to pull you up and pushed him a little soyou could stand up and turn around. You bent your body once more, butthis time forward.

“Goddamnit, doll.”

Itdidn’t take long before you felt him inside you again, having an even fasterpace than before.

Younever had this kind of sex, but now that you did, you realized that you probably should.

Itwas fucking amazing.

Atleast right now it was.

                                           Thenext morning

“Ah,there you are, good morning, (Y/N),” Steve grinned and kissed yourcheek like you had the day before, but you immediately shoved himaway and pressed your index finger against your lips.

“Please.Lower your voice. Thank you.”

Fora moment he stared at you, then he laughed.

“Areyou having a hangover?”

“Mhhh,”you took an aspirin and washed it down with some water.

“Man,can’t wait to see Bucky. Where is he?”

Youfelt your cheek redden at the mention of the man that had fucked (yes, fucked definitely was the right word this time) you last night and turned around so he wouldn’tsee.

“Don’tknow. Sorry, gotta go. See you,” you rushed away as quickly aspossible.

Youstill remembered it all in detail and you couldn’t believe what you did. Imean, strip poker? And you were sober when you made that decision?!

Youwoke up with a naked Bucky behind you this morning and quickly left before hecould wake up.

Youcouldn’t face him without thinking about how he had grabbed your hair while he was doing you from behind and you weren’tready to talk about that yet. Or the next day. Or the day after that.

Butthe odds weren’t in your favor and you ran into him that same day inthe hallway

“Thereyou are.”

“Yep.Here I am,” you nervously laughed. “What’s up?”

Heseemed unsure on how to approach the topic.

“So..Last night.”

“Yeah..I know.”

Thenthe awkward silence hit you both. Neither of you knew what to say.

Whatwas there to say anyways?

Youhad evaded eye contact from the start, but when you finally did lookhim in the eyes it all came back and it didn’t take 10 secondsbefore he pushed you against the wall and kissed you hard.

Oneleg was already going around his waist and the second was followingsoon when he lifted you up.

Neitherof you seemed to realize that you were not alone and it only occurredto you when Peter and Tony walked around the corner and found you inthat state.

Peter,the teenager with all the hormones that he was, quickly turned aroundand excused himself, but Tony simply pulled out his phone and snappedsome pictures.

Onlywhen the flash hit you did you realize that your show was on display for pretty much everyone who wanted to see it and you quickly hopped back down.

Buckyshielded you with his body.

“Stark!”he didn’t raise his voice but there was a certain threat in it, soTony quickly retreated.

Youhad to laugh a little and your head fell back against the wall.

“Whatare we doing here, Bucky?”

Heturned to you.

“Idon’t know.”

Youshook your head a little when you stared into his beautiful eyes.

“Butmaybe we should find out.”

Youbit your lip and nodded after a minute of consideration.“I’d like that.”