#keanu reeves young

[etangsnrs]

crédit ; étangs noirs.

[crissali]

maybe you don't know (until now) but I LOVE Keanu Reeves and really like this pics (taken for a play in 1984 called "Wolfboy"); BTW he looks SO handsome!!¡!!!

[matthew-gray-gublers-babygirl]

I literally love him so much you guys don’t even understand. (Context, the woman was asking him ‘what he can do’ etc etc, and he was talking about this thug character he played)

[malfoyx]

Keanu Reeves

My Own Private Idaho - 1991

[celebpaycheck]

[pussyvanphaggot]

thinking about keanu reeves in this 90’s cover of the modern review

[hoziercriespower]

Hozier and Keanu Reeves at the INmusic Festival

📸 ruthlessimagery

[loyoyox]

This genre of men >

[valenli]

✧♡

Ted's hair is most excellent..🖤🎸

[zimtlove]

First mission

[johnwickb1tsch]

~ Enigmatic Stranger ~ Part 1 Part 2 WIP

a young!John Wick x fem!Reader dumpster fire😆… by the amazing @sweetwolfcupcake , the incredible @treedaddymcpuffpuff , & this weirdo @johnwickb1tsch

He’s following you. 

You know it’s the only explanation. 

You don’t really think he means you any harm, but…isn’t that how all those creepy stories on DATELINE begin? 

A neatly packed giftbag appears on your doorstep a few days later, containing your notebook and all your favorite pens. No note, but you know. 

He knows where you live.

You can’t call the cops–even if you wanted to. You just know it won’t do any good. 

And…you don’t really want to get him into trouble. You just want…

Well you don’t know what you want, dammit. A properly functioning brain around him, maybe. That would be helpful. 

The next time you’re in your favorite corner cafe, the barista tells you that your usual order has already been paid for. Happy holidays to you! 

Not nearly as thrilled about it as the nice girl was clearly expecting, you look around frantically. You know he’s here somewhere–in the corner? Across the room? That’s when you spot a flash of mocha dark eyes meeting yours from the other side of the window–outside. He gives you a smirk, and a little finger wave. 

Coward. 

You don’t know where you get the courage to march back out to the sidewalk with your fists clenched–maybe because deep down you know by the time you get out there, he’s already gone.

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same order @sweetwolfcupcake @treedaddymcpuffpuff ?? :)))))))

[ariksly]

he collects typewriters🤷‍♀️.

I collect dvds and kpop albums lmao.

[matthew-gray-gublers-babygirl]

Don't Wait Up - Keanu Reeves x Reader

Summary/AN: This is just a little blurb I thought of last night. I've been very behind on writing recently, so this is better than nothing. Keanu comes home and finds the reader sleeping in the living room. Just a little fluff stuff.

Content Warning: None, really. One sexual innuendo and mention of stress.

Enjoy!

You lay slumped in a reclined chair located in your shared apartment. Keanu had made you promise not to wait for him, but you were terrible at keeping promises. Keanu was out at a press event. Relatively minor, not too big; that’s why you didn’t attend. Not to mention your 9-5 was always in the way. Your job wasn't insanely physical, but it was definitely mentally draining. Especially with all the office drama between your co-workers which you try to stay out of but are always roped in somehow

You hear the lock click open. It's muffled in your hazed hearing as you lay on the verge of sleep. Keanu shuffles his way inside, trying to be as silent as possible. He doesnt call out your name because he assumes youre sleeping in bed. He drags himself into the living room to sit down for a moment and kick off his shoes before joining you in the bedroom, but he sees you lying on the recliner.

You hear him hum as a smile rises on his face. He looks at you in awe. You always looked so cute when you slept. “Keany…?” you whisper. He chuckles at the stupid nickname. “Didn’t I tell you not to wait up?” he questions. You struggle to get up from the recliner and are given assistance by Keanu's arms. “I wanted to see you,” you manage to get out. Your mouth was dry and you could barely form a sentence. Work was exhausting lately, and seeing Keanu less and less due to his career was a mitigating factor.

He sighs. “Let's get to bed,” he says, slowly picking you up and placing a kiss on your cheek. “That's it,” he hums as your arms wrap around his neck. “Wanna brush your teeth?” he asks, but he knows youre far too exhausted to do so. You shake your head in response, whining into the crook of his neck. He lets out a soft laugh and continues to the bedroom.

Keanu places you on the bed, undoing your blouse and taking off your pants. “Want one of my shirts?” You always slept in Keanus shirts, especially when he was away for work. They always smelled exactly like him. If you tried hard enough, you could imagine he was right there with you. You answer with a hum, “Mhm.”

He pulls one of his old t-shirts over you and you melt in the comforting scent. He quickly removes his sport jacket, hanging it up before taking off his jeans and plain t-shirt. You couldn't help but admire his body as he strips down to his underwear. He was especially fit recently due to the constant training for his films. He laughs as you stare. “None of that tonight. Come on, lay down,” he instructs you, and you do so. “That’s my good girl,” he grins. He always babied you when you were tired out of your mind. 

As he lays down, you feel Keanu’s strong arm wrap around behind you. You latch onto his arm, holding his forearm in yours. It felt like ages since you'd been in his embrace.

“How was your… event?” you ask in a whisper. Keanu presses a kiss against your neck, then your cheek. “I can tell you in the morning. For now, I want you to sleep,” he says firmly, but you know all he means is well intended. You nod. “Okay,” you say. “I love you, Keany.” He laughs. “I love you, too, goodnight,” he hums, and with that youre finally able to sleep soundly knowing that your boyfriend is there with you and always will be.

[generalkenobee]

"I can't wait to marry you"

Summary: Ted doesn't know how to ask for what he wants...

Warnings: praise, pet names (beautiful), language, p in v, breast play

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I feel like Ted is so inexperienced that anytime you straddle his lap and start to make out with him he's just so nervous and almost scared. Of course he's a teenage boy who has also never even felt the touch of a woman so of course he wants it, more than anything. He just doesn't have a clue what to do.

you kissed the corners of his mouth while your hands cradled his face, fingers running through his hair. "I love you so much.. you're fucking perfect for me" your boyfriends face began to heat up while he tried to control him self from bucking his hips up into your clothed cunt that was sat right above his throbbing cock.

"please please please" Teds hands grabbed at your waist, not even completely sure of what he wanted or what he was asking for

"what'd you need beautiful?" You asked sympathetically knowing that he couldn't ask for what he needed.

Ted shut his eyes tightly as if he was trying to think, to help speed up his train of thought you rolled your hips down into his lap, placing your hands on his shoulders "I- please make me feel good like how you do when we-" you cut him off

"alright I got it-" he smiled in response, whispering a small 'ok..' under his breath.

You looked back up at him "which one do you want?" This was a strategy you'd thought of so he doesn't have to be as straight forward in asking with full sentences. "Your uhm- y-your-"

You unzipped his pants pulling out his cock giving it a few pumps. "You want my cunt?" You asked pulling your underwear to the side. He nodded vigorously while looking at you with pleading eyes.

Your hand brought him closer, rubbing his head against your pulsing clit, letting out a high squeaky moan you finally slid him into your tight hole.

Ted let his head roll back as he wrapped his arms around you pulling you close. "So good- your body's amazing.." you said as you began to bounce up and down, moaning every time you hit the base.

While you bounced you noticed your boyfriend's eyes lingering to your chest. "You wanna feel" of course he did, because deep down, no matter how hard he tried to hide it, Ted Theodore Logan was a perv. He nodded again while he reached out kneading your left breast in his larger hand while the other was rested on your hip.

Ted looked up at you with a feeling of guilt in his eyes "I- I'm gonna"

"it's ok me too" you said cutting him off. You sped up your pace and the closer Ted got, the more babbling he did.

"oh shit you're fucking perfect babe y-you're amazing and I love you so fucking much I can't fucking wait to marry you one day and- aughh-" This time he cut himself off with his own orgasm and you both finished together.

[awidevastdominion]

[hoziercriespower]

Hozier at the INmusic fest

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