#im in love with his sides so much such beautiful hips ready to grab on and bite down onto yummmmm *chomp chomp chomp*

[allmyandroids]

augh gawd...❤️‍🔥

[jadeddangel]

I saw that u write poly stuff and my mind was inspired, maybe u could write something where adam and lute comfort reader because something happened and even a bit suggestive if u want:))

EEEE IM SO HAPPY I INSPIRED YOU!!

Lute x reader x Adam

"It's gonna be ok, beautiful"

Warnings: None

Art isn't mine and belongs to @.D4gm4rs on twt

The bed was cold even though it seemed like Adam and lute had left hours ago ,although it had only been 30 minutes. It was your day off.. you had finally gotten a break from everything. You were tired of souls coming to you for help for all these things that you couldn't possibly help with. The worst part of all, though was there was this angel that wouldn't leave you alone, he had been pretty much stalking you. He was trying to get you to go on dates to try and get you to hang out with him.

You were hesitant to tell Adam and lute scared Adam would over react and that lute wouldn't leave your side; you can imagine how surprised you were when they just gave you some love and left for work. And so here you were, alone, still laying in bed, you just wanted to sleep and stay here forever..

You must've fallen asleep cause when you woke up it was almost dark. With a sigh, you got up, tugging out of the bedroom and going to the kitchen to get dinner ready. You paused seeing that there was already a bag of food on the counter.. it was your favorite, and it even had your favorite drink.. you heard the tv running in the living room. You smiled and walked to the living room seeing 2 familiar tuffs of brown and white grey hair. You reached over and covered Adam's eyes from behind him. "Guess who?" You snickered a bit. Adam hummed a bit. "Is itttt my pretty girl?" Adam guessed, tilting his head up towards the ceiling so you could see his smile. You giggled and leaned down, giving him a kiss. "mhm.." You hummed against his hips. You pulled away brushing his hair back out of his face, you tilted your head to face lute, "there's my pretty girl" you mused leaning closer to her and giving her an Eskimo kiss before kissing her forehead. Lute smiled a bit. "Hi there, baby.. how was your day?" She asked sweetly. You climbed over the back of the couch to plop in between them. "It was as good as it could get with me sleeping all day" you laughed a bit. Lute played with your hair absent-mindedly while Adam tugged at the baggy pajama pants you were wearing. "You know I really like this color on you but maybe we should just take it off hm?" Adam hummed slowly slithering his hands up your thighs til he was holding onto the waist band of the pants. "Adam I will literally never make you ribs again if you take those off" you said curtly opening your eyes a bit to give him a glare. Adam huffed and pulled his hands away, crossing his arms over his chest and pouting like a toddler. You sighed a bit but decided not to deal with it, "Adam will you get the bag of food? Please? I'll give you head in the morning I promise" you bribed knowing he was going to fight you if you didn't offer. Before you could even finish the word head Adam was already up and grabbing the bag excitedly, "deal!", Adam even went the extra fucking mile and started making your plate for you while watching the movie that was barely getting any attention.

The night was relaxing, you and lute took a bath together cause Adam couldn't be trusted not to start something. Then it was onto dessert, another movie and cuddles. As promised in the morning before work you gave Adam head before he left. And you know what maybe it was good luck cause that day wasn't half bad.

You didnt know what happened(Adam and lute beat the shit out of the guy and talked to your boss about easing up on you) but that didn't matter and as long as everything kept going well it was always gonna be a good day.

[homestylehughes]

i love you.

pairing(s): jack hughes x fem!reader

summary: in where yn finally tells jack and she loves him.

warning(s): completely fluff! a little suggestive towards the end!

wc: 1.4k

an: hiiii loves!!! writing for jack again, i missed writing for him sooo much. so enjoy this is little cute fluffy piece I wrote, i have nooo idea where this came from, like most of my ideas i pull them out of my ass LOLL. working on other works later today, more will be coming this weekend, to make up for my lack of posting. i honestly missed writing soooo much. okay i'm done, for now lol. hopefully you enjoy, like and reblog if you do. much love as always<3

happy reading <3

Tonight was the night, tonight I am going to tell Jack I love him. Jack and I have been dating for 8 months today, and neither of us have said those 3 special words to each other. I've loved jack for about 5 months now, i mean i how could i not? Jacks been the best boyfriend I can ask for, caring and sweet, loving, all of the above. So why was I so scared to say I love you? 

Saying i love you for the first time in a relationship is a big thing, deep down i know jack loves me, well i hope he does. The fear of him not feeling the same why back scares me, but im not letting the fear of his response hold me back anymore. Tonight is the night.

It just so happens to be our 8 month anniversary, Jack insisting that we go out to dinner at a fancy restaurant. So here I am standing in front of my mirror smoothing and looking at every piece of myself. Making sure my hair falls in the right places, that my dress all fits in the right places. Over analyzing my makeup, constantly fixing the already perfect lipstick I applied 5 times again.

My phone dings, picking it up with shaking hands, seeing Jack texted me saying he’s down stairs waiting for me. Typing a quick response, I grab my bag from my room, and take a deep breath before I head out my door. The walk to the elevator and the ride down the elevator feels like a lifetime. I'm starting to think I just scrape this idea completely and just head right back up. 

The door opens in the lobby, walking out I send a quick smile and wave to the doormen in the lobby. Pushing open the door, I see Jack standing outside his car, his phone in his hands reading something. As soon as he hears my heels click against the sidewalk, his head pulls up imminently, his eyes wide as he flashes me a smile, shoving his phone in his pocket as he begins to walk towards me. 

“Holy shit” is the first thing Jack says as his hands reach my hips, his cool fingers running along the fabric of my dress. “You look beautiful” 

“Thank you, you look very handsome too.” I saw my eyes running over his body, taking in the dress pants and shirt he had on, even swapping his air forces for a dresser type of shoe. 

“Are you ready for dinner, pretty girl?” he asks, making his way to the passenger side of the car, opening the door for me. 

“Yes I am, lead the way” I say , saluting him once he gets into the car. a laugh rips through him as he starts the car, a smile playing on his face as he turns to me. 

“I can't get over how pretty you are” 

“Jack” 

“What i'm just stating the facts' ' he says with a chuckle, i can feel my face heat up with blush as he continues to look at me. 

“You’re so pretty when you blush” 

“Jackkkkk '' I whine playfully out,  turning my body away so he can't see the smile that breaks out across my face. 

“Do you plan on leaving anytime today?” i ask jokingly  my eyes locked on his

“After i do this” he says

I didn't even register what he had said to me before I felt his hand sliding around my jaw pulling my face towards his, capturing my lips into a sweet kiss. Our lips moving in sync my hands moving to cup his jaw pulling myself even closer to him. 

“I've wanted to do that since I saw you tonight,” Jack says as he pulls away from my lips, his hand still cupping my jaw. Our eyes remained locked for a few more moments, tension, and heat filling the car as we stared at each other. 

Jack clears his throat before pulling his hands from my face, my body already missing the contact. 

“I think we should do that again.” i say look at him

“Baby if we do that again we won't make it to dinner, my control is already being tested by how you look in that dress.” he says as he pulls out of the parking spot, his hands holding the wheel tightly as he begins to drive.

I turn to look out of the window as my face begins to heat up with a blush again, smiling as I look at the city lights as we ride past them. My mind slowly reminds me of what I planned on doing tonight, saying I love you to the man that I love. Might be the scariest thing I've ever done before. The devil on my shoulder starts to control my thoughts as I ask myself, why hasn't Jack said I love you first? What's stopping him, then again what's stopping me? 

“Are you okay?” Jack asks, his voice breaking through the silence of the car. “You've been very quiet” he follows 

“I'm okay, sorry” I replied, my hands twirling nervously in my hands.

“You're doing that thing with your hands, somethings up” jack says, i can feel his eyes on me, as he stops at a red light. 

“What's on your mind baby? You know you can talk to me right?” 

“I know i can, i just can't say this to you, i'm scared” i say softly 

“Did someone hurt you, did I do something wrong? Baby look at me” 

Tears threaten to fall from my eyes, as I turn my face towards him, feeling mad at myself for making him feel like he did something, just because I can't express how I feel for him, because I'm scared. 

I no longer want to be scared, I love him. I want him to know that I love him, no matter his response. 

I take a deep breath before saying “can I tell you something?” I ask as he pulls into the restaurant, turning off the car before turning to face me. 

“Yes of course, always” Jack says, giving me a small smile, waiting for my next move.

This is all getting to real, i can feel my hands start shaking, my heart beat increasing by each beat. 

“Okay, i don't really know how to say this, but i'll just say it i guess. I- i love you." I finally said. “And I've loved you for a while now, I never knew how to say it to you. I've been so scared of your response, and i didnt know if you felt the same way. Its okay if you don't feel the same-” 

My rambling is suddenly cut off by the feeling of Jack's lips on mine, his lips dancing with mine, I struggle to keep up with him as he tangles his hands in my hair pulling me harder against his lips. 

Jack pulls away first, our chests rising quickly, he stares back at me with wide eyes. 

“Say that again” he says 

“That I love you?” 

“Yes fuck” he says brining his hand to my cheek again holding it softly, looking at me with love and adoration. “I love you.” he finally says.

“I love you so much,” he says, kissing my lips after every word. 

“Im sorry, i know i should have said it a lot sooner” i say looking at him 

“No, I should have said it first,” Jack replies. “But i'm happy you said it, i truly mean it yn, i love you.” 

My heart melts at his words, Jack loves me, he loves me. I couldn't help but smile brightly at him, Jack returning the same smile to me. Suddenly I feel the car being turned on as Jack pulls out of the restaurant, heading the opposite direction.

“Jack, where are you going? I thought we were going to have dinner "I ask, looking at him as he continues to drive away from the restaurant. 

“We’re going home” he says 

“Why are we going home?” I am still very confused about the sudden change of plans.

“Because I want you in my bed, naked. I want to make love to the girl that I love. Is that okay?” he asks, turning his towards me for a brief moment. 

“more than okay with me” i say 

“I love you.”

[shadowdaddies]

Another request!! So once again azriel or cassian. I was thinking they’re newly mated but the reader isn’t experienced at all and has never been with another male. So he is teaching her and figuring out what feels good for her while also teaching her what he likes. I love me a verbal man so he’s moaning a lot to let her know that she’s doing a good job. Maybe some wing play and her kissing his neck because that’s just so hot and idk. Love you girl!!!

Hi love!!! I went with Az for this one because I think he'd be so considerate and understanding💜 thank you for the lovely request as always

The Only One

Azriel x f!Reader

Warnings: fluffy smut below the cut, oral f!receiving, p in v sex, wing play, minors dni, not proofread

You ran through the door Azriel was holding open for you, taking his free hand as you yanked him inside behind you. You turned around, walking backwards as you held his hand, a sly smile playing on your lips. Hazel eyes glowed with amusement at your unusual brazenness, Azriel’s tongue flicking out to lick his bottom lip. 

Your eyes tracked the movement, darkening as the scent of your arousal filled the room. The backs of your legs finally collided with the sofa, and you pulled Azriel close to you - only to twist around, pushing him down onto the cushions where you straddled him. A dark chuckle left his lips at your assertiveness, but his amusement was quickly replaced with the scent of his own arousal when your lips came into contact with his pulse point. 

You smiled at his reaction, sucking harshly on that spot on his neck that had the shadowsinger bucking up into you. Threading your fingers through his hair, you tugged his head back, exposing his neck and collarbone as you licked your way down his chest. Rolling your hips against Azriel’s, you relished in his groans as you pawed at the buttons of his shirt, anxious to see as much of him as possible.

Azriel gently grabbed your wrists, causing you to lean back and look at him. “As much as I’m enjoying this, what has gotten into you, angel?” You blushed, both slightly embarrassed to say it out loud and eager to have Azriel as your first. With a deep breath, you found the courage to look him in the eyes. “Azriel, I am ready to have sex. If you want to, of course. I want you to be my first.” 

A scarred hand cupped your cheek, Azriel pulling your forehead to rest against his. “Nothing would make me feel more honored.” Closing the gap between you, you kissed Azriel deeply, arching into him, only for the male to laugh and pull away slightly. “As flattered as I am by your enthusiasm, I want to do this the right way. Not just here on the sofa.” Azriel stood up, leaving you on the couch - his eyes darting toward his bedroom door upstairs and you. “Stay here, I’ll be back soon,” he called with a smirk, practically skipping up the stairs to his room, closing the door behind him. 

Fingers tapping your shaking thighs, you waited (im)patiently on the couch for what felt like an eternity until you couldn’t bear it anymore. With a sigh, you stood up and trudged up the stairs to Azriel’s room. Before you could raise your fist to knock on the door, it swung open, revealing a shirtless, smiling Azriel. You drank in the sight of his beautiful form and the rare appearance of his dimples, oblivious to your surroundings until Azriel moved to the side in a sweeping gesture, showing what he had done with the space. 

Candles were lit on every surface, soft music playing from a symphonia, the curtains pulled back to let the moonlight stream through the window, the bed perfectly arranged with new silk sheets. A tear formed in the corner of your eye as you took everything in, a spark igniting in your chest as you turned to the male who was watching your reaction closely. “Azriel, it’s... beyond perfect. You didn’t have to do this for me. Thank you.” He pulled you into his warm chest, muscular arms embracing you as you inhaled the comforting scent of cedar and mist. “For you, my love, nothing will ever be enough.” 

With that, Azriel led you to sit on the edge of the bed, leaning over you as you laid back into the mattress. You paused for a moment, biting your lip as you considered what to say. “Az, I really don’t know what I’m doing here,” you murmured, nervously studying his reaction. Azriel smiled, unfazed by your admission as he pressed a chaste kiss to your lips. “I’ll show you through it. You just tell me what feels good, and I’ll do the same.” 

Satisfied with his answer, you nodded, laying back onto the sheets as you pulled Azriel in for a deeper kiss. Scarred hands slip up your thighs, and you moaned into his mouth as those hands found your waist, inching up towards your breasts. “Off, I need it off,” you panted, sitting up to strip off your dress, baring yourself to Azriel. 

He groaned at the sight, wasting no time bringing hands to palm your breasts, watching your expression as he rolled a nipple between his fingers. You gasped, moaning as your hips bucked towards him. “That... that’s good,” you breathed. Azriel let out a soft laugh, knowing how much more was to come as he dipped his head, tongue flicking the other nipple, eliciting a louder moan from you. “Fuck, angel. You’re doing so good. Let me hear those beautiful sounds.” 

You blushed, realizing how loud you were being, but as if Azriel could sense your hesitation, he pinched your nipple hard in reprimand. “Don’t be shy, little one,” he murmured before continuing to worship you. His lips trailed down your stomach, and you felt hands grab your hips, pushing you up the bed as Azriel reached the waistband of your panties. 

Looking up at you with nearly black eyes, Azriel crooked a finger in the fabric. “Did you wear these just for me?” He asked in a low, husky voice that had you squirming beneath him. He snapped the band of the cobalt blue lace - a whimper leaving your lips as you nodded. “Yes, Az. I bought those just for you.” The sound that came from Azriel was feral, dipping his head as he inhaled your scent, nose brushing your pussy through your underwear. “I guess I can’t ruin them like I would like to,” he murmured, sliding the panties off your legs. “But I will be keeping these for myself,” Az promised with a smirk, tucking the soaked fabric into his pants pocket.

You were now completely bare before him, sprawled on the bed and aching for more. “I would commission a painting of this,” Azriel breathed, before moving to unbutton his pants. Pulling the fabric down, Azriel was now bare as well, and in your eyes, he was the artwork. His striking face, toned muscles, his broad wings all reminded you of a dark, fallen prince - and you were in love with him. 

As if on instinct, your legs spread for Azriel as you waved him towards you. “Please, Az, I need you inside me,” you begged. He stalked towards you, shaking his head with a smirk as he laid in between your legs. “Not yet, angel. I’m going to draw this out for as long as I can.” Before you could register his words, Azriel dove between your legs, licking a broad stripe up your center before settling to suck on your clit. A near-scream escaped you as your back bowed off the mattress, chanting Azriel’s name as he continued his assault on your pussy. 

As his tongue flicked your clit back and forth, your core tightened, and words failing you, you crashed into your orgasm with a silent scream. Azriel continued working you, adding a finger into your pussy as he pinned your hips to the bed. 

By the time he had pulled three orgasms from you, his fingers coated in your slick, Azriel crawled over you. You watched in a daze as he licked his fingers clean, groaning at the taste of you before he leaned down, hand prying your mouth open for him as he thrust his tongue inside, letting you taste yourself. 

Azriel pulled away, settling over you as he lined himself up at your entrance. He was beautiful, hovering over you with his wings splayed wide - a rare sight. Without thinking, you reached a finger to lightly graze the vein on his wing, and Azriel collapsed onto you with a groan. “Fuck, Az! I’m so sorry, did that hurt?” You panicked, heart racing as the shadowsinger propped himself up to look at you. With a choked laugh, he answered. “No angel, it felt really good. I just wasn’t expecting it. No one has touched me there before.” 

Your eyes widened, slowly nodding as you came to understand. “I didn’t mean to cross any lines, Az-“ He cut you off with a kiss. “Do not apologize. You are the only person I would ever want to touch my wings.” That spark hit your chest again as he spoke, and you found it hard to breathe as he again lined himself up, pushing into you slowly.

The stretch was slightly painful, but the pleasure far outweighed the pain as Azriel settled inside of you, your joint moans echoing through the bedroom. He started off at a slower pace, finding a rhythm as he watched your expression. You gasped when he hit a spot inside of you that made your toes curl, and with a smirk, Azriel held you still as he continued pounding into that same spot. 

You were gasping - a moaning mess, writhing beneath Azriel’s firm grip as he thrust into you. You felt that same tightness from before in your stomach, clenching around him as you mumbled an incoherent plea to Azriel. He nodded, “I’m close, angel. Hold on.” But you knew you couldn���t hold on any longer, so in a desperate move you brought your hands to his wings - one along the vein of his left and the other along his right talon. 

Azriel came with a roar, spilling into you as you screamed, hitting your fourth orgasm of the night. He laid inside of you for a moment, pressing kisses all over your face as he whispered praises to you. After a moment, Azriel rolled off of you, settling beside you on the mattress. Looking into his hazel eyes, the words spilled out. “I love you, Azriel.” 

The shadowsinger stumbled for a moment, shock taking over his features as though he was struck by something. With a bright smile and a slight laugh, Azriel pulled your forehead against his. “I love you... more than I think you know, angel,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss you with a soft passion like you had never felt before.

[chrispleasure]

FIRST TIME, c.s

summary: you and chris take the next step in your relationship

warnings: sex, p in v, probably more

not proofread

the lights were dim, the only source of light was from the bedside lamp. chris is snuggled against your body, looking at your phone screen as you scroll through tiktok. he knew how much you loved being settled in bed with him, winding down and watching tiktok.

each small breath you took turned chris on, the thoughts of you breathing like that for him made him go wild. he looks up at you before sitting up. you look over at him, noticing he is glancing at your lips. "i know you wanna kiss me." you say, snapping him out of his thoughts.

he presses a passionate kiss against your lips, his tounge running along your bottom lip as if asking for permission to enter. you place your hand on his cheek, rubbing it gently as his tongue slips into your mouth. as both of your breathing goes heavily chris begins to grab your phone, tossing it at the end of the bed.

he begins to climb on top of you, a small smile on his face. his face was only inches from yours. once either of his thighs are on either side of your hips, he kisses you again. another passionate kiss is shared between the two of you.

your hand goes to his hair, grabbing it gently as you suppress your moans. as if on cue, you felt his boner against your stomach, his hips rubbing against yours. his hips grind faster and faster against yours. chris lifts his face away, going to pull off your shirt. he looks at you for conformation that he could.

you nod, shifting so he could remove your top. once removed, he glances down at your bra. "so pretty." he mumbles, leaning down and pressing kisses in the middle of your chest. his hand moves to the strap of your bra, "can i?" he asks gently, looking at you. you freeze, the bra is what made you look okay. what made your boobs look presentable.

hesitantly, you shake your head. "I'd like to keep on, please." you say, glancing at him to see his reaction. he frowns but nods, he was a boob girl, so hearing that you would rather him not see hurt. but you being comfortable was more important than his desires.

he sits up, removing his own shirt. this wasn't new, you were used to sleeping beside him shirtless or swimming with him, but at this level of intimacy was new, and scary. he notices your nervous expression, and places a hand on your shoulder, "if you want to stop, we can, im not pressuring you. your safety and comfort are the most important right now." chris spoke passionately, trying to reassure you he wasn't like the past guys who had tried to use you.

you listen, “i dont want to stop.” you reply, lifting your hips a little to remove your jeans, shimmiying out of them so your left in your panties and bra. chris cant help but look down at you hungrily, “look so beautiful, baby.” he says, putting a hand on your shoulder before kissing you again, his rubs getting more frequent and tight on your shoulder.

as the kisses get more passionate, the feeling of his member rubbing against your stomach got stronger. he gasps for air, pulling back from the kiss, one hand goes down to his jeans, attempting to unbutton them. “n-need help..please, baby.” he spoke, panting heavily. you sit up, helping unbutton his jeans. “there you go.” you say, laying back down.

quickly, he pulls off his jeans, being left in his boxers. “are you ready to go all the way or should we take it slow?” chris asks gently, moving to lay beside you. he didnt wanna overstep your boundaries at all. you nod, “im ready.” you spoke, looking at him.

he nodded back to you and slowly reached for the side of your panties, hooking them with his thumb and pulling them down to your ankles. he looks down at you, licking his lips. “so, so beautiful.” he spoke, one finger moving down to poke it as if he had never seen anything like it.

you let him, laying back and relaxing. slowly, his finger moved to the waistband of his boxers, tugging them down to mid thigh. his erect cock sprung free, precum glistening on the tip. you didn’t know what to say, so you stayed silent, your eyes trained on his member.

he moves on top of you, his legs either side of you. he grabs his cock, positioning his shaft between your legs. his tip pokes against your clit, rubbing precum all over it. “can i?” chris asks, looking up at you for confirmation. you nod, gripping the sheet’s to prepare for what you thought would tear your insides.

chris slowly pushes inside you, letting you get used to his size. this feeling was unusual, and raw. something you’d never felt before. “move, please.” you say, putting your hand on his shoulder. he pulls out with a soft plop before going right back inside. he goes in and out for a few moments, his pace getting quicker and quicker.

a moan escapes your lips, your hips moving forward to try get him to go deeper. he wasnt sure if you were enjoying it or not. “is this okay? it’s not hurting you, is it?” he asks while panting, his thrusts getting harder and harder.

“i- i’m okay— oh fuck!” you moan loudly once he hit the perfect spot. he makes sure it was a good moan, not a cry of pain. “you like it, pretty baby?” chris chuckles, glaring up at you with lustful eyes.

you nod frantically, one hand gripping his hip, “faster, faster..” you pant, moaning every few seconds. once he gets faster and faster, he suddenly stops. “i- um.. im about to.. cum. so im just gonna- get out.” he says gently, he didnt want to cum in you without permission.

he slowly slips out of your clit with another soft plop. he slowly began to stroke himself, quickening his pace. soft moans escape his lips moments before cum splurts all over the bedsheets, his thighs and lower stomach. he pants heavily, laying down. “fuck.” chris heaves heavily. “gotta relax, m’kay?” he mumbles, rubbing his face.

hesitantly, you grab a tissue from the bedside table and begin to clean the cum off his thighs and stomach. “you did good.” you praise him, wanting to make him feel good. “im sorry our moment got cut short— not in the mood to do too much.” he whimpers, rubbing his face.

you continue to clean him up. you pull the waistband of his boxers over his member and onto his waist. you pat his stomach lightly, “you hungry?” you ask, not wanting to upset him further. he nods, reaching for his phone. you grab your clothes and begin to get dressed.

in the span of twenty minutes you and chris are laying down together eating pizza while binge watching ginny and georgia. “i love you, my baby.” he says, his mouth full of pizza as he looks up at you with a smile. “i love you too.” you mumble, dozing off into a peaceful slumber.

writers note: did i do okay? that was my first smut fic ever. ive never actually experienced sex before.

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[prozacwhorehouse]

are you able to do a cooper headcanon where the reader is insecure about her body?

ask and you shall receive!! i loved this request thank you angel 💗💗

she’s getting ready for a school event, a social if you will. she pulls on her dress, and when she looks in the mirror, she wishes the ground would swallow her whole. she quickly takes it off, making the game time decision that if she looked like that, she’s not going.

“what happened to the other dress? you looked so beautiful in it, sweetheart.” he asks when she comes into the living room, looking up and scanning her body, noticing that she’s right back in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants.

“i don’t think im going to go,” she says, plopping down next to him on the couch, nuzzling into his side. he reaches his arm around her, rubbing its side.

“why not? you’ve been talking about it for months!” he smiles, trying to lighten her obviously sorrowful demeanor.

“just wanna stay here with you,” she replies with a wobble in her voice, burying her face in his chest to hide it. he notices, though, he always does. he knows her too well.

he grabs her chin to make her look up at him, noticing the tears brimming at her waterline. “what’s wrong, baby? tell me, please, so i can help,” the look on his face is soft and genuine, unlike the fake expressions he puts on for everyone else except her.

she can’t hold back her tears anymore, and he cups her cheek lovingly. “oh sweetheart, what happened?” he questions.

“i- i looked terrible in that dress. my thighs my hips my-“ he cuts her off with a soft “shh. baby. you don’t want to go out, because of the way you look in your dress?”

she nods. “i just- don’t have the body for it. for anything really.” she’s kind of embarrassed to be this vulnerable. but with cooper, it feels okay.

“are you kidding? honey - you’re the most beautiful girl in the world. even now, in a T-shirt and sweatpants, you’re stunning. i love everything about you. everyone thinks that way of themselves, and it’s especially difficult to know you think that way because, well, you’re perfect.”

“really?” she sniffles.

“yeah, really” he smiles, laughing at her disbelief. he kisses her forehead and pulls her into his lap for a long, soft kiss. “i love you more than anything else in the world. if you changed anything about yourself, i may kill you,” he laughs, earning one back from her. ironic, because little does she know he’s the butcher 😜

“thank you cooper.” She smiles, running her thumb over his bottom lip.

“don’t thank me. it was the truth. i love you so much, babygirl.”

“I love you too.”

“now go put that dress back on. you looked gorgeous.”

[angelkisses666]

70s love

husband nanami x black reader

cw: mentions of smoking, mentions of weed

timestamp: sunday 1:40 pm

(A/N: this wasn’t proof read lol)

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it’s a gorgeous sunday with your husband in your shared kitchen. no more than 20 minutes ago you two were outside smoking a joint that he’d rolled for the two of you. now you two are slow dancing to 70s music playing on your speaker while waiting on your food to finish in the oven. clean up woman by betty wright is playing in the background as you’re both staring lovingly into each others eyes. his hands are placed so snug and warm on your hips as your arms wrap tenderly around his neck. “i hope i’m not making it easy for the clean up woman” you say as you smile up at him. “you never will love” he whispers back making you smile. you guys change your tempo as the song changes to “for the love of you” by the isley brothers. “drifting on a memory,” nanami sings down at you “,there’s nowhere i’d rather be”, you sing back. “than with you”, you both say at the same time. you sigh looking up lovingly at your husband who’s looking at you with the same look in his beautiful brown eyes. he picks you up and sits you on the counter behind you. “you’re the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen” he whispers in your ear after tenderly kisses your neck. “i could say the same to you darling” you chirp back. he grabs the sides of your face making you look up at him, “everyday im so happy i was lucky enough to get the chance to marry the goddess who sits in front of me, i love you” he says. “i love you too kento, everyday i think i must be the one chosen by god himself for the opportunity to meet the love of my life”, you mindlessly say back. he drops a hand to aimlessly rub one of your thighs, “let’s start a family love, i think we’re ready, you won’t have to worry about anything i’ll take care of everything” he almost begs while looking at you with pleading eyes as “baby, i’m for real” by the originals starts in the background. “you don’t understand how much i love you baby and how much i wanna be your only man” the song plays so sweetly in the background as you two share this special moment “i’ll do anything you ask ken, i’m ready to start our lives together”

*ding*

the timer to the oven went off. you both look over to the oven while you start to climb off the counter, “cmon love we can talk more as we eat” you say as you start walking to the oven. “yes ma’am”, he replies following you.

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i hope this was good 🥳

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

hii!! i really adore your content and i was wondering if you’d make a tom version of the thick!reader fic you did? it makes me feel so much better about my body type, especially picturing an accurate description of my body in a th imagine (it’s free therapy fr) <33 you’re so brilliant and im really happy you take the time to write for us <3

Aww, thank you for reading content and sure I can! Your body type is beautiful, don't feel bad about it! I'm glad to give the therapy I lacked (and still lack) to you! Thank you for the compliments and I hope you enjoy!

Tom Kaulitz x Thick Reader

The literal definition of "crush my head between your thighs"

Hand on your thigh

AT ALL TIMES

never matters when, where, how

He don't give a shit

Lots of pictures of him with a smirk on his face as you look ready to slap him

Wanna know why?

He's copping a feel of your boob, his hand is just holding the side of it all proud in the pictures

He will take any chance to touch you

A proud boyfriend per se

Does not care who the hell sees him

Will gladly have a fucking make out session

If you're in the band, he probably will grab your ass on stage if your cool with that

Type of asshole to smack your ass a bit when you bend down

Tell him to stop and he will

But if you don't?

Be ready

He would love any body type you have

His head is gonna be buried in your boobs most of the time anyway 

Or when your laying down on your stomach his head is probably on your ass

Or if you're laying on your side his head is on your hip

Will bite your stomach at any given time

If you wear crop tops, bikinis, short skirts, tight shirts or any tight clothing

Bitch turns almost into a full on dog in love

It's stupidly funny

Arms around your waist almost in every picture anyone has of y'all

Mostly has his hand in your back also or around the shoulder

Like Bill if you give gifts randomly, he will feel a bit guilty

But he will be happy and feel a little spoiled

He'll get you a gift in return as soon as possible

Physical touch is obviously a given

So if you hug him, touch him, kiss him or anything, he is in heaven

A literal goddess from above has blessed him

He ain't holding back mf

You ever feel insecure?

Boy feels offended FOR YOU

Doesn't let you talk bad about yourself

"Huh? The fuck do you mean?! Uh- you're complaining that you look fucking hot?!" 

Bro is gobsmacked

Once he froze because you touched him and he didn't know it was you

Almost died but was happy when he turned to see you

When he first saw you he had to do a double take

"I want that one."

Followed you around like a puppy trying to get his shot

It was so funny seeing pictures of it after

Sit on his lap to make him happy

Will be insulted if you don't put your full weight onto him

Will hug you around your waist so you have no choice but too

Is in heaven smiling with his head over your shoulder

Bro is in MY version of heaven

[elliezlils11utt]

Heyy! Can I pleasee request small headcanons of reader putting cute makeup on Ellie and Abby? (separate reactions)…Just wondering how the girls would react? Pretty sure they would only agree cause their beautiful gf asked for it…otherwise they're grumpy asf about it lol. I lowkey imagine reader jokingly telling Jock!Abby that she should attend the football practice with makeup on, and Abby being speechless 😭 Love your blog btw! 💜

A/n: hi hi hi !! Thank you smmm love !! when I read this I was genuinely so excited. I love this concept so much omfgg. This is super fluffy & I’m living for it.

Contents: sfw!! Jock!abby, loser!ellie, Reader being iconic. Super duper uper fluffy !!

Pink=reader, not pink= Abby/ellie !!

Abby:

“babbyyy, pleaseee !! you’ll look so cuteee!!”

you’d whine as your girlfriend sits grumpy on the bed. you make yourself look small and watch her with big eyes. she tries to hold her tough demeanor but eventually after watching your doe eyes looking up at her she lets out a huff in defeat. you run over and grab her arm, pulling her to your vanity with a grin glued to your face.

“I didn’t say yes.” she so obviously gave in.

“Your sigh said it all” you giggle pulling out your makeup. while you would do her makeup you’d be giggling and laughing the entire time.

*she’d be so interested in everything you did. Everytime you pulled a new product out she’d ask you ‘what you were putting on her face’ in her words

*“what’s that?”

“it’s jst primer babe, calm down your not going to die” you squeeze the substance on her face and she’d definitely back away at the cold temperature.

“why is it sticky?!”

*“Annnnnddd, your all done.” finishing spraying setting spray on her face (which she most definitely complained about) you’d put a mirror in her face to reveal her new look. your face beaming with pride at your handy job. she takes one look in the mirror and sighs.

“You look so pretty. like a pretty princess !!”

“if you don’t shut up your going to regret it.” she’d tease with a grin.

Later that day you’d find her getting ready to take off the makeup that you spent soooo long on.

“Babbyyyyy !! Why are you taking it off?”

“I’ve got practice babe.”

“So? You should leave it on !”

she stares at you with a blank expression before bursting out laughing.

“ha- that’s funny, your funny.”

Ellie:

*with Ellie I think it would be more of a natural thing. like you guys would be getting ready for a party and she’d be watching the you get ready. Maybe she’s on her phone and looking up at u occasionally from the bed. you’d notice and look back at her with a mischievous ass look, eyeliner in hand.

*ellie definitely read your mind before u even said anything.

*”babe, no.”

*”babe, yes”

*and that’s how she’d end up under you, you straddling, her hips. Leaning over with your tongue poked out the side of ur mouth, painting eyeliner on her. she’d get all flustered and avoid eye contact.

*she most definitely would act like she hated every minute of it but in reality she loved looking up at your concentrated face. I jst know her heart would be pumping out of her chest omfgg.

* I can definitely see Ellie as the typa girl to say she doesn’t understand makeup, then after you put eyeliner on her she’d sit on the floor of the bathroom practicing it on herself like the little loser she is.

A/N: this was so fun to write im inlove. I need more Abby requests bc I love writing for Abby so muchhh !! 😭🤭

[sanajeh1909]

The Spy and The Spouse

Pairing : Chamber x F!Reader

Word Count : 1272

Warnings : Flirting, Romantic Tension, Spying/Action (only mentions of it, there is nothing much except the detailed description of whats happening), Jealousy, Unrequited Love (at the end on Chamber's part), Emotional Themes.

POV : 3rd Person

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part3

A/N : Sorry for my poor English, its not my native language. Chamber can be a bit OOC. Gif doesnt belong to me. Please do tell if there is any mistakes or off talks/writings on the scenario. I had hard time writing this since i burnt my wrist accidentally now its hard to type without putting my wrist on the side of the keyboard. I felt like this needed a part 3. Yellow is for Chamber, Pink is for Reader. I hope you enjoy it.

He laid down and stared at the ceiling. He couldnt sleep. Too much going throuogh his mind.

Y/N. The mission. The act. The feelings. The lie. The love. The pain.

He turns onto his side, facing the wall, and buries his head on the pillow to try to go to a dreamless sleep.

He stayed awake, turning on his side. He tried to close his eyes, but all he could see was her face in that dress. A dress that was worn solely for him, or so he thought. A beautiful face in a beautiful dress, but all it was meant for was their mission.

Her wedding ring was a magnet for his eyes. His mind was glued to that ring. A ring he knew she didnt want to be wearing... but a ring she had to wear because of him. Her fake husband. Her fake lover.

He tried to get his mind off of the ring, but in a weird way, that ring gave him comfort. It made him feel as if this lie, this act wasnt all so bad.

It could have been something more, a real bond, but it wasnt his place to say that. It wasnt his place to say those words to her.

He felt his heart pound faster with every passing second, as if he was holding his breath. His thoughts went back to the mission, and to the night before. He could remember everything.

In the morning. Chamber tossed and turned on the bed, and the first thing he did was check his watch. 7:01. He needed to get a move on.

He sat up on the bed, trying to focus on something. Anything but the ring, the mission, his feelings.

He could see her face in that dress.

He grabbed his suit and put it on the bed and went to take a quick shower. The images of how her eyes seemed to light up as she saw his handsome face haunted. The words she exchanged, the compliments back and forth.

His thoughts were a mess as he stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his body. He felt... butterflies. He felt... something. He wasnt quite sure what it was, but if his heart kept telling him it was love, then it was love.

He took off the towel and put on his clothes, walking towards her room. He walked towards the door with confidence.

She opens the door to start her day. She was ready, shower taken, clean clothes. Then she sees him in front of her. From the height difference, what she faced first was his chest after opening the door.

She raises her head up to look at him, she smirks and speaks. Up already, Vincent?

He smirked as he glanced down to see her. He felt like a model, if anything, because of how she looked at him. Her attention was enough to make him blush, even though he had his cold face all set.

He put a hand on his hip casually, as if he normally dressed to impress.

Im always up with the sun. He spoke, letting go of his cold facade for a second. Did you sleep well? He raised an eyebrow. As he took a step inside, he couldnt help but glance at the wedding ring laying on her nightstand.

I did, thanks to my "husband", im carried to my bed. She leans on the doorframe as she watches him step inside the room.

"Husband." He thought to himself. The word wasnt supposed to sting as much as it did.

He glanced at her, her expression, her beautiful face. Those eyes of hers, the small dimples, the lush and dark lashes, the hair.

She made him weak, and only she made him feel that way. He couldnt help but wonder if she could feel the same way, because thats how it felt.

His gaze went back to the ring.

She raises an eyebrow, and speaks with professional manner. I hope you didnt catch feelings after the mission. It would be a shame to one of us to end up with a broken heart.

He was caught off guard by her words, but he covered his surprise perfectly. He had a smile to show that he didnt have "feelings" for her.

He could see she didnt want to talk about the mission either. He walked towards the nightstand, his arm reaching out to the wedding ring. He picked up the ring from the table and handed it to her at chest height.

No mission feelings. Just as we agreed. He spoke with calmness, like a cold professional.

She looks at the ring on his hand, then back at him as if questioning why is he handing her the ring back. You better stay behind your words.

His smile faded for a second. "You better stay behind your words." This was about the mission. The mission only. Nothing else. He slided the ring from his hand and slipped it into her palm.

He stepped back slightly. The mission was over, and the mask had to stay on. So its safe to assume that nothing happened yesterday?

Nothing except the mission done successfully.

Good.

He kept his cool demeanor, but his body wanted to be close to her. He wanted to have her head rest upon his shoulder. To kiss her right now. He had to remind himself of who she is. The mission. Their mission. Not love.

We will have more missions, so i guess i will see you soon. He made his way to the door, only stopping to look back at her. This was a lie, wasnt it? He didnt want to stop seeing her.

Yes, good luck on work, Mr. Fabron. She crossed her arms on her chest.

He stared at her longer than he imagined, feeling how his heart ached to be near her. To kiss her. To hold her. To love her.

The heart is the weakest organ in the body.

He smiled softly and said : Thank you. His eyes went to the wedding ring in her palm before he exited the room and closed the door behind him.

She stares at the door for a short while, then turns her gaze inside the room.

He walked from her room back to his and shut the door. He opened his drawer and put on a different set of clothes, his personal, civilian clothes.

He looked at his reflection, only to face a man that looked far from what he had to portray to the world, and even to her.

He laid on his bed, putting his head against his pillow. His hands were on his head. He was thinking. He was reflecting. His feelings were growing. She was a thorn in his side. She was his thorn.

It was silent. He had to stay away from her room. He had to stay away from her. He had to stay away from his heart. He had to stay away from... love.

He got up and took his jacket of and hung it on the hanger, then started taking his shirt off. The shirt didnt feel right on him. He felt like the shirt was choking him. His heart was beating rapidly just thinking about her.

The mission was over, that much was true. The thoughts in his head were a storm. The way she made him feel was a storm. He couldnt help but feel as if every step was like a magnet was pulling him towards her. He couldnt let this happen, he couldnt allow himself to fall in love.

[chrissturnioloswife88]

“I’m so proud of you”|Chris Sturniolo

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warning- too cute, fluff, kiss, cuddling!

notes- before tumblr i wrote a few wattpad fics but tumblr is way better so im trying it out here now! im not great so bear with me!!

You found a new song a few days ago by Clairo called Sexy to Someone, and you’ve been obsessed.

When you got home from gift shopping, you changed into baggy sweatpants and a tight comfy black shirt with long sleeves. Now you’re dancing around your livingroom, blasting your new favorite song through your headphones.

As the lyrics, “Ask if i’m doing TV no I didn’t get the part.”, blared into your ears, you spun around and now you were facing the window.

I love music, you thought to yourself as you watched the sunset and swayed your hips to the beat.

Your headphones were noice canceling, so you didn’t hear when your boyfriend, Chris, came home and walked over to you. He slipped his hands around your waist from behind you as you suddenly stopped dancing and quickly took off your headphones.

“Hi ma.” He says through a chuckle while you spin to wrap your arms around him, pulling him in closely.

“I didn’t realize you’d be home so early.” You say looking up at him. The way his eyes met yours always sent a flutter through your chest.

He doesn’t answer right away, instead he smiles and walks over to where he laid his things. You slowly follow him, unable to stop the way your smile mirrors his effortlessly bright one. “Why are you so happy, baby?”

He turns around, holding up a small card shaped piece of paper with his resting face on it. He looks so good. “Look, I left early from filming to get my license!” He examines your face, excitedly waiting for your response. “It’s a temporary one until they mail my-“

You interrupt him by throwing your arms around him with a delighted squeal, and he responds by pulling you into a warm hug. “Oh my god Chris! Im so proud of you baby!”

“I wanted to surprise you! Now we don’t have to waste hella money on Uber.” He says as he walks to put it back in his wallet.

You giggle as you agree with him, walking around to the other side of the kitchen island and grabbing a pot out. “You definitely surprised me. How about I make you an amazing meal to celebrate?” You say holding up the pot to show him while raising your eyebrows.

“Sounds great, ma. Whatcha got in mind?” He walks over to you hugging you from behind, his arms wrapping around your waist as you meet his hand with yours

“I’m thinking Alfredo Pasta and your favorite potatoes?” Your say and you look up at him taking in his natural beauty.

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After dinner you and Chris watched an episode of Greys Anatomy before you decided to go get ready for bed.

You put on a pair of baby pink pajama pants and a matching lace tank, then crawl into bed.

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Chris finally comes to bed after finishing up the dishes. “Already in bed?”, he asks as he strips into just his boxers and climbs into bed.

“Mhm. I’m tired.”, you respond as you scoot closer to Chris and nuzzle your head in his neck.

“Go to sleep ma. I’m right here.” He reaches behind him, turning off the lamp and grabbing the remote to turn on a show for background noise.

“I love you so much.” You say watching him and paying no attention to what he was doing. “You’re amazing.”

“I love you so much it hurts.” he says through a soft sleepy smile as he pulls you closer to him.

Once you were finally asleep he let himself fall asleep.

This is going to be my wife. He thinks to himself before fully falling asleep.

[muav99]

Drunk Confessions with Hyunjin pt.2 final 💋

Drunk sex but consenting, hyunjin x reader, best friends to lovers, F receiving, no protection (plz use it🩷), swearing, praise kink

So thats why he wanted to know. That bastard. But what he’s doing is working too well.

You moan on his lips as he pulls you in again. He grabs your ass and pulls you on to his lap never breaking the kiss.

God you should have done this earlier

You both start grinding into each other becoming a sloppy moaning mess. Trying to create any friction possible through Hyunjin’s jeans. He rocks your hips back and forth as his tongue swipes your bottom lip

It might just be how drunk you are, but this feels so good

“Hyunjin I want more” you say in between kisses

“Say no more” he says ripping off his shirt, and sliding down his jeans

You quickly rid of your sweats and tank

He lifts you up and your legs wrap around his waist as he walks you to the bed. His lips now creating harsh hickeys on your neck.

Too late now, you’re all in.

“How do you want me?” Hyunjin asks smirking

You both crack up laughing in each others arms

“You’re so beautiful” he kisses you all over

He starts kissing on your thighs moving up further

Your breath hitches

He slips your panties to the side, and practically dives in

He gives you the best head of your life. What can this man not do??

He has 2 fingers inside you and his tongue is circling and flicking your clit

At this point you can’t help but scream out from pleasure

“Hyunjinnnnn….immm” you yell out so close

“I know, you’re doing so well you’re such a good girl” he groans into you

You whimper overwhelmed by everything

He sucks on you and you finally release

He lifts himself up from in between your legs and its a sight.

His face glistening with juices, he looks like a dream

He wipes his face off with his hand and climbs over you

He gives you a little peck on the lips

“Are you still okay with this?” He asks sweetly looking in your eyes

“Hyunjin im very sure” you peck his lips back

You’re absolutely ready but you will not remember this tomorrow

He strokes your cheek with his fingers, moving some hair out of your face

“Then i’ll love you right” he says softly

He sits up pulling his boxers off and throws them across the room

“Balenciaga boxers?” You chuckle looking on the floor

“Only the best for….you know” he smirks at you

You take the que to look down and you audibly gasp

“Like what you see?” He says wiggling his eyebrows

“Put it in me” you whine “stop teasing hyunjin”

“As you wish baby”

He lines himself up with you and slowly eases in

You’re already moaning and gripping his arms, he can feel you clench around him

“You’re…….driving….me crazy” he moans out finally fitting the last of him in you

You’re both face to face

“Hyunjin move” you cry

“So needy” he kisses your lips and thrusts his hips gently

God you love that he dances. It feels so good

He starts to pick up the pace thrusting harder and harder and…

“Hyunjin i….” Your eyes roll to the back of your neck, back arched in pleasure

“You like it rough y/n?”

“You aint seen nothing yet”

He pounds into you and you scream wrapping your legs around his waist

The sounds coming from outside the room are goddamn pornographic

He’s sucking on your neck biting into you, bruising your skin

Your nails clawing at his back trying to grip on to something

“You’re……doing so good baby” he says moaning into your neck

You whimper

“Say it again”

“You feel so good, ugh y/n you’re doing so good for me pretty girl”

You start to climax seeing stars

“Hyun……” you choke out

“Mmm metoo” he says muffled in your neck

You both rock and grind on each other desperately hitting that one spot and…..

He lands on your chest

Both of you heavy breathing

He kisses your fingers and your forehead

“God why didn’t we do that years ago” you say giggling

“Beats me but lets do it again huh? ” hyunjin replies poking you like a little kid

You squeal

Not much sleeping happened that night

*Fast forward to the morning*

The warm sun shines on your face through the blinds.

You roll over and bump into the figure laying next to you.

His arms are around you sleeping peacefully. You lift his fluffy morning hair out of his face.

No……it cant be……

“HYUNJIN?!” You scream and he jolts up

“Y/N???” He screams back holding the blanket on himself for decency

You both look at each and start to remember last nights events

“My head hurts” hyunjin whines

“Mine too” you say “So……what do we do”

“Well……..what if I kinda like you?” He says timidly

You never even let that cross your mind. You’ve been friends for ages. Close. Really close. And you’ve had a crush on him once or twice… I mean you were so willing to sleep with him. So…..do you like him too? Why am I debating? I know how I feel.

You don’t say a word and lay in his arms. He wraps himself around you in a cuddling position

You kiss him on the cheek

“I kinda like you too” you say stroking his hair

Thank you for all the love on my story😭🩷 feel free to recommend any time! All people from my last post are tagged here!

@moirastaaa

@hyunjinhoexxx

@gdirtydime19

@vanitaslvr

@chartrucewhore

[mccookiemonster]

Franklin Saint x Black reader

Hello, this is my first story. I'm kinda of nervous about this but I wanted to see more Snowfall stories so I decided to make one. Please excuse my grammar mistakes and spelling.

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This book will be about the relationship between Franklin and YN. This story will be toxic and it will include things like cheating, drugs, gangs, pregnancy, murder, and more. I'm just going to give you a little heads up if you like melody. I'm sorry but she’s going to be a bit of a bitch.

Chapter 1 Franklin and YN have been together since high school but they have been on and off again over the years. When they were off Franklin would hop from girl to girl making his way through the whole city. Once people found out that Franklin and YN were on a break, men would try to get with her because she is the finest woman in the city. YN would just flirt with different guys to make Franklin mad. Most of the time it works but sometimes it wouldn’t and Franklin would just laugh in her face. The one girl that Franklin would always go to when Franklin and YN is Melody. She was the main reason for all their fights. She was deeply in love with Franklin and wanted to be his one and only but YN would never let that happen nor would Franklin. He's too in love with YN and YN is deeply in love with him too. Melody and YN didn’t always hate each other in fact they used to be best friends in high school until one day YN found out that Melody was trying to sleep with Franklin. After she found out she went to Melody’s house and beat her asss.

After Franklin was released from jail the first person he went to see was you. He made sure that you were the first to see him and let you know that he was ok and how much he missed you VERY much and wanted you to know that by thrusting in and out of you with your face is buried in your pillow, and your ass is raised to the top, his cock is pushing deep into your pussy, “gosh I missed you so much” Franklin grunts, listening to your moans, “fuck— you look so beautiful” Franklin pulls your hair, you arch your back and create the perfect angle that his cock rests further into your wet cunt, “Franklin! Ahh—”.

You moved your arm to reach Franklin’s hips to slow his thrust down. He grabbed your arm and pinned it behind your back going faster, “ don’t try to run now, take this dick”. “im cu- cumminggg-”. You moaned into the sheets.

“Good girl, cum for me f-fuckkk” Franklin

You both moaned as you came. Franklin pulled out and laid out on the bed, you doing the same."shit" Franklin said with a little chuckle.

"That was fun," you said, turning on your side to look at him. He moved the hair out of your face and sweat out of your brow.

"I missed you beautiful"

“I missed you too” and you leaned in for a kiss. The sound of lips smacking and heavy breathing filled the room until the sound of Franklin’s pager went off. You groaned as he pulled away to see who it was.

“Stayyyy you just got here” you said as you threw your head back.

“I can't, it's important” he said while getting dressed.

“Whatever” you said with attitude and rolled your eyes as you sat up holding the blanket to your naked body.

He walked over to you and tilted your head up to make you look at him, “Hey, watch it. I'll be back later ok”.

“Ok” you said quietly looking deep in his eyes.

And with that he left out the door. You got up and made your way to the shower. You turned the water on and waited for it to get hot, while doing so you looked at yourself in the mirror and saw all the hickeys Franklin left on you. “Fucking asshole”. O

Once the water was hot you got in and started washing your body thinking about what you were going to wear to Jerome's grand opening. After the shower you lotioned your body with shea butter and vanilla lotion. You put on this https://www.pinterest.com/pin/973059063219880304/ and did your hair and makeup. After getting ready you heard your grandma come back from the store and put the groceries on the kitchen table. You walked out and greeted her.

“Hey gran” you said walking over and kissing her cheek.

“Hey ba- now what the hell do you have on”

“Clothes…”

“Barely, you got all your tits out and your ass sticking out the bottom of yo-”

“GRANDMA” you shouted with a smile on your face.”

“I'm just saying, you all dressed up like them corner hookers”

“Ok I get it. Did you make that pie for Jerome’s opening?”

“Yes baby it’s sitting in the oven”

“Thanks, I’ll be back later tonight” You took the pie out the oven and kissed the top of gran’s head as you walked out.

“Bye baby, have fun and be safe you hear!” She shouted

“I will, love you” you shouted back. You walked to your car and placed the pie in the passenger seat and drove off to Jerome's. While pulling up you could hear the music blasting and the smell of barbecue filling the streets. You parked and got out of the car and made your way into Jamming Jerome’s. Once you got in you greeted everyone as you made it through the crowd looking for Jerome and Louie but mostly Franklin. You finally found them went up to say hello.

“Heyyyy ya’lll” You said while going for a hug with Louie.

“Heyyyy girl I haven’t seen you in so long!” she said while hugging you walking back and forth.

“I know we need to catch up, a little girl time”

“Not too much girl time I hope” Jerome said with a straight serious face that then turned to a playful smile and laugh.

“I don’t know we might” you said in a playful teasing tone while hugging Jerome. Y'all all laughed as Cissy and Franklin.

“YN it’s so nice to see you!How have you been?” Cissy said while giving you a hug with a bright smile on her face.

“I'm good. I'm soooo happy to see you!

“How’s your grandma doing, is she still going to bingo night down at the casino?”

“Yes she never misses a day”

“That's good, I need to stop by and catch up her and hopefully get one of her pies” “Oh shit, I left the pie she made in the car. I’ll be back” As you walked away you grabbed Franklin’s hand and dragged him with you to your car. You got to the car and you leaned back on it with your arms crossed. “You just gonna stand there are you are going to say something”

“My bad, I'm just trying to figure out what the hell you got on” he said with a little laugh.

“Clothes” said with some attitude.

“Come on don’t be like that, you look good” stepping close to you while putting his hands on your hips pulling you closer. You wrapped your arms around his neck leaning in closer almost face to face “really…” you looked up at him with a small smile forming on your lips.

“Mhm” he said leaning in kissing you. “Yoo you two done over there!” Leon yelled from the door with all his friends. The two of you pulled away smiling and you stuck your middle finger up at Leon.

“Oo come on YN don’t be like that!” Leon yelled, laughing. Franklin walked towards Leon and dabbed him up and walked inside. You grabbed the pie and walked inside. As you walked inside you saw Franklin talking to who you thought was Leon but as you got closer you saw it was Melody and they looked awfully close, a little too close for your liking. As you walked up you see Melody looking you up and down with a stank face. You pushed her out of the way and shoveled the pie in Franklin's face, smearing it all over his face. “ Fuck you Franklin, you lying piece of shit!” You yelled. Everyone around oooo'd and oh shit as you walked out.

“COME ON FRANKLIN NOT MY PIE!” Jerome yelled as he watched the pie drop from Franklin’s face. You speed walked to your car and drove back home heated.

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That's the end of the first chapter!!! This took way longer than it should have to write but it's done. I hope you all liked it!! See you next chapter!! Please excuse spelling and grammar mistakes. Like Comment

[th3worstinm3]

hii can u pls write bout noah x fem reader? 🤗 shes trying to straighten her hair but u k when ure getting ready n u feel its.. "wrong" ? then he hears her fighting for her life n offers to help 🫶🏻🫶🏻 (can u imagine how delicate this man would be to help u with ur hair? ? 😩😩♥️♥️♥️♥️)

HII!! OMG I LOVE THIS REQUEST SO MUCH!! TY!!

this one's a bit shorter but I hope you like it anyways!!

Sigh

noah x fem!reader (not proofread sorrys im in class rn)

RPF -> Don't like it? Don't read

you sighed as the mirror in front of you did nothing to hide your frustrated expression.

you and noah had a meeting with business purposes tonight, and you wanted to be the best version of yourself; lets say the hair straightener had other plans. nothing looked like you wanted it to; every time you tried to comb a strand of hair, it did the complete opposite of what you wanted.

the stress of your hair not wanting to cooperate with you had your eyes filling themselves with tears.

with a last sigh, and putting the straightener down, you brushed your hands through your face.

you felt hands grab you by the waist and a weight on your shoulder. "need some help with that?" noah asked in a whisper over your neck.

you nodded, and stared at him through the mirror as he stood straight. the formal white shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned at the top, making a bit of his chest tattoo visible, and the sleeves were scrunched up over his elbows. he looked great.

he grabbed the straigteher and tapped your hip, making you stand up straight.

he softly ran the straightener through your hair, combing with his fingers in the process. he had a small, peaceful smile, his head was tilted to the side and his eyes were full of love.

you were in a daze, eyes never leaving his face, and you didnt notice when he stopped. you heard him chuckle.

"do I have something on my face?" he asked, voice low. you snickered, red faced, and hit his chest. he hugged you from behind, arms pressing slightly over your belly and bringing you close to him.

you bent over, brushing your hair behind your ear and putting on the gold-and-light-blue dangling earrings you loved the most; all while noah's cheek rested on your upper back.

you smiled at him over the mirror, and he smiled back. "you look beautiful," he commented as you started prepping your face to start your make up. with a soft slap to your ass and a last sideways smile, he made his way back to the bedroom to finish dressing up.

[mysteriouswaffles]

The year was 2010, I remember that night I was around 14,15 I had a dream when I was at my boyfriends house and we were watching a movie, that night he asked me if I wanted to spent the night I said yes, so texted my grandma letting her know that night I would be be him and be home by the morning, sometime just watching movies, shows.

Well then I was in middle school though i did have a boyfriend he was so cute, like a puppy lol but anyway going back to angel and I went slept together that night was so cold we so just chilled out at his house, watching things having a good time.

I did however write something in the past about my past experiences with him, and the things we've done, in this one I might do a little bit more innocent a ting bit

But I remember that night it was cold we cuddled up under the blanket watching some stupid things to pass the time, I turned over to close my eyes for a while but I ended crashing out he moved me towards the wall I liked sleeping up against the wall I don't know why, about 45 pass by and I wake up too see him pleasuring himself I asked him "what are you doing babe" he said" just watch me babe, give me your hand" he looked at me told me that I'm doing good.

After about 40,30 min of me helping him he tells me to take of my shorts and pull up my shirt, meanwhile he puts on R&B music that he knew I liked, starts off by kissing me rubbing on me. He closes the door, he grabs his tiny brown stick thing I'm like" oh that is weird but but smells amazing 😍"here babe take a hit" thinking to myself "oh shit is this really happening right now"? but I didn't question it I took it, took a hit first time smoking weed at 12 believe it or not but. it was like something I've never felt before, something I've never experienced before, something I've never.. Things I've never seen before, I felt like I was on a cloud and the music we had discovered at that time really really boosted my high the more and more I smoked the better I felt I calm, I felt like I can escape my reality from the hole I called "my prison" angel had knew the shitty lifestyle I had and that no one had cared about me other then my mom, grandparents etc. But my dad and his side of the family not so much, but I'm not going to get to much into that at this time.. The red eyes, the hunger, the high settled in my system i looked at him saying "I don't want to go home I want to stay with you forever" he told me "well when you are 16 then we can discuss that situation, and where your at okay babe but for right now baby, let's just enjoy this moment okay baby" with the words of comfort coming from him I said"okay babe"

I looked at me and said "I wanna try something with you" he grabbed my hips put me closer to him feeling me, moaning my "I love you Alex" (I'll leave my real name out) pulling down my underwear kissing me slowly running his hands all over my body telling me how beautiful I am, with angel as hard as a rock top of me wanting to fuck me I told him that I wasn't ready just yet but you can put it in my butt for right now "I understand honey" he said using something to lube up himself with so it won't hurt me as much he asks me "are you ready my baby"? I said "yes" before he out it in me he with my legs closed he puts himself between going up up my tiny kitty feeling me as he does so, I'm so high Im moaning so loud his parents are dead asleep, kissing my neck, leaving small hickies on my boobs, and later my legs getting nice and wet he now puts it me my nails digging in his skin, moaning telling him how good it feels. And all of the sudden we hear a door open and footsteps but we didn't think much of it. The door slightly opens I'm on all fours getting pounded by my boyfriend as high as a cloud I see his dad at the door through the smallest crack playing himself watching us have sex watching my boobs bounce. He pushes my head into the bed going harder and harder when he's about to bust he quickly pulls out and let's it all out on my body with his dad still at the doors and bust's at the same time cleans the mess before leaving the doorway.

After we're done we just smoked more, talkative through out the night naked, in bed smoking watching movies 🍿shows and later passed out.. Still naked

Pt. 2 stay tuned... 🥰

[kawaikylian]

Pablo wasn’t like a sex god, not until he met you. He learned his ways from you, he learned how to pleasure you and only you because he grew comfortable.

He had been tugging on your waist all day teasing you to be exact, “Pablo stop, not right here!” You say as his fingers tickled the side of your boob,he pulled you in for a kiss but you changed it to peck on the cheek giggling you whisper into his ear “not.right.here, later!”.

He grew annoyed, when you both came home he had assumed it was time but it wasn’t, “baby! I can’t” you say as he begins to kiss your neck with absolute force and hunger “im sorry baby, I have to do some work on my laptop, then after we can shower together if you want”, he nodded and you rushed to change into comfy clothes purposely putting on a lingerie underneath.

30 minutes later

Your laid on your bed, beside you is Pablo he had been throwing a ball to the ceiling continuously catching it for the past few minutes, all you can hear is the sighing of Pablo and the typing sound on your keyboard.

“Baby” you hear him mumble, you notice how red his face had become and he gets closer to you shoving his face into your neck whimpering, “yes?”, he’s desperate “please”.

You realize it had been 4 hours since you told him, “fine” you sigh shoving your laptop down, you don’t say anything else but look down at him going in for a small kiss, the kiss turning into a makeup out session, he’s gripping you waist as your on top of him.

He swipes his tongue inside of your mouth, your tongues begin to fight. You pull back breathing heavily “I love you baby” you say kissing his cheek, to his neck, chest, until you finally arrive to his dick, “I’m sorry we couldn’t do this sooner” your unraveling his pants.

You kiss the tip and swish saliva inside your mouth until you finally spit, he immediately throws his head back grabbing your hair moving you up and down, he didn’t want a tease, your bobbing your head as tears come out of your eyes, your happy and this is a blessing you think to be able to choke on his dick,you never thought it would be a possibility.

His moanings make you go faster this time using your tongue to swipe around his length, he moans loud the last time, his grip around your hair hardens and his dick springs up letting out cum, you excited and immediately put him inside your mouth, all of it.

He’s become overstimulated, you look up kissing him to give him a taste of his cum, “I love you” he whispers grabbing your hips and placing you on top of thighs, “I want to ride you baby” you say into his ear, he nods out of exhaustion.

“You don’t have to do any work now baby, you pleasured me and now I pleasure you.just for you princess” he plays with your hair twirling it, he rips your clothes off admiring your red lingerie, he smiles “your beautiful”.

“Are you ready?” You nod and he adjusts a bit until his tip is inside of you, he assures you and puts your hips down all of him is inside of you, he’s making love to you, you begin to moan out of pleasure it had hurt at first but it was pure joy at this point “Pablo!”’you moan loudly, “fuck fuck! I love you so much” he kisses your neck giving you hickeys.

“I’m about to cum” he says mumbling, “cum I