#kindly fuck off 💕

[heartofwritiing]

so just so everyone knows. i saw lovejoy friday night and it was the best night of my life. 🫶🏻

i met mark, ash and elodie and they were all so nice. 😭 mark is the sweetest human! i told him i loved the band and they were all amazing. i wish i would’ve said way more but i was extremely nervous to even be talking to him.

this band has gotten me through the lowest time in my life and i will forever be grateful for the joy they bring me everyday because of their music. 🫶🏻

[harrysfolklore]

papa bear - mv1

summary: max becomes a papa bear when it comes to his favorite two girls (basically just dad-to-be max fluff)

folkie radio: oh boy do i love dad max !!!! and it's becoming canon soon i can't believe it. anywayyy i hope you like thisss

MASTERLIST | MY PATREON

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yourinstagram that's a wrap for the first half of the season! now I get this one to myself for 3 weeks ❤️

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username1 AWEEE

username2 you guys are literally the cutest couple ever

username3 enjoy the break guys!! max deserves it after dominating the whole season frfr

username4 protect these two at all costs

redbullracing 🧡💙

sophiekumpen My babies! ❤️ Enjoy the break, see you both for dinner tomorrow xx

└ yourinstagram we love you !

landonorris bet he's already in the sim

└ yourinstagram he’s cuddling the cats right now but you can bet he’s getting on that stream soon

└ username1 CRYING MAX CUDDLING WITH THE CATS

carmenmmundt cuties! girls day soon? 💕

└ iamrebeccad Please !!

└ lilymhe count me in

└ alexandrasaintmleux 🙋‍♀️🙋‍♀️🙋‍♀️

└ yourinstagram ABSOLUTELY

└ username2 ughh i just want to be one of them

username5 ALREADY MISSING THEM

username6 if max doesn’t put a ring on it soon istg

username7 THE WAY YOU CAN SEE HIS SMILE HERE

username8 i hope they have a nice breeaaaak

maxverstappen1 Ready for no distractions, just us ❤️

└ username1 MAX THE SIMP BOYFRIEND THAT YOU ARE

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maxverstappen1 Thank you Spa, wishing you all a lovely summer break ✌️

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username1 THE GOATTTT

username2 he looks so good omfg

yourinstagram proud of you always ❤️ now hand over that phone 😌

└ username1 max listen to your future wife

└ maxverstappen1 Your wish is my command

└ username2 YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND

redbullracing Enjoy the break champ

danielricciardo Send it mate! Catch you in Zandvoort 🤙

username3 SUPER MAXXX

username4 i hope we get some content during the summer break

username5 max boyfriend era activated

username6 he’s going to disappear but at least he’ll be spending time with our queen yn

username7 why is he glowing so much is he pregnant or something

username8 his babies will have the prettiest eyes ever

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f1updates Our favorite couple enjoying their summer break! Max and YN spotted enjoying some downtime after an incredible first half of the season.

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username1 PARENTS

username2 they look so happy and relaxed

username3 anyone else notice yn looks different? 👀

username4 is it just me or has yn gained a little weight? she's usually so tiny

└ username1 let's not comment on people's bodies... she looks gorgeous as always

└ username2 ffs who cares if she did. be normal

username5 she has been glowing lately and max is so protective of her here

username6 the way he's holding her so close in the first pic 🥺

username7 something's different about yn...

└ username8 right? she definitely gained some weight

└ username1 itsg im reporting every single comments who keeps deserting her body you people are insensitive

username9 why are people commenting about her weight? she looks beautiful let them live

username10 these two are gonna give us baby ver one day and break the internet

username11 PROTECT YN FROM THESE WEIRDOS AT ALL COSTS

username12 max seems even more protective than usual lately... interesting 👀

username13 maybe she’s just bloated guys 😭

└ username2 kindly fuck off

username14 she's literally giving off pregnancy glow but okay

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f1updates Our championship leader spotted doing a late night grocery run? 👀 Max Verstappen seen buying what appears to be... stroopwafels, pickles, and various snacks at nearly midnight!

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username1 HES SO WEIRD

username2 is he high ?

username3 not the stroopwafels and pickles combo 😭

username4 THE PREGNANCY CRAVINGS ARE REALLL

username5 bros really out here doing midnight snack runs, yn got him WHIPPED

username6 max "i hate shopping" verstappen doing midnight store runs? she must be pregnant fr fr

username7 anyone who's been pregnant knows exactly what those snacks mean

username8 pickles AND stroopwafels? yeah that's definitely not for him 😌

username9 the way this man will do anything for yn

username10 everyone saying this is for his girlfriend but this mean could have the weirdest munchies combo

username11 the way he's trying to hide the bags I can't 💀

username12 leave them alone guys... but also BABY VER COMING???

username13 he looks so done with people taking pics 😭

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yourinstagram best break with you @maxverstappen1 ❤️ teady for the second half of the season

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username1 SO DAMN CUTEEEE

username2 there are my parents

carmenmmundt You guys are glowing! 💕

└ yourinstagram we love youuuu

username3 why is she wearing such loose clothes lately?

└ username1 maybe mind your own business?

landonorris max actually took time off the sim? unbelievable 😂

└ yourinstagram believe it or not he did

username4 THE THIRD PIC HAS ME DYING

usernsme5 he baggy clothes aren't hiding what we think they're hiding 👀

sophieklumen My beautiful loves! ❤️

└ yourinstagram love you so much 💓

username6 is no one gonna talk about how max is looking at her stomach in the last picture?

username7 yn's literally glowing stop lying to us 😭

username8 yn definitely looks… different

username9 why are people so obsessed with her clothes? let them live

username10 that ocean pic needs to be framed

maxverstappen1 Thanks for the best summer break ❤️ I love you

└ yourinstagram i love you the most 🥹

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maxverstappen1 Amazing to race in front of the Orange Army again. Missing someone special today but she was supporting from home ❤️ Thank you all for the incredible energy! 🇳🇱

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username1 DU DU DU MAX VERSTAPPEN

username2 the goat

yourinstagram SO proud of you! sorry i couldn't be there but i had the best view from the couch with our cats 🧡 see you soon champion

└ maxverstappen1 Home soon ❤️

username3 first time yn's missed a race in ages 👀

username4 The Dutch Princess missing the Dutch GP? Something's definitely up

username5 she's never missed Zandvoort before...

sophieklumen Killed it schatje! YN we missed you today! Feel better soon ❤️

└ username1 she might just have the flu and yall are claiming she’s pregnant lol

landonorris Proper job mate! Tell yn she owes me a gaming session

username6 "supporting from home" yeah with morning sickness probably 😌

username7 nobody celebrating in parc fermé with max felt so weird

redbullracing That’s our champion 💙

username8 she's never missed a home race... this basically confirms it

username9 the way he kept looking for her after getting out of the car 🥺

username10 extremely weird that you assume that she’s pregnant just because she’s not in the paddock and her body looks different

username11 some of these comments are delusional

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yourinstagram words can't describe how proud i am! four-time world champion, my incredible max ! 🦁 gutted i couldn't be there but celebrating from home with happy tears! the greatest driver, even better person 🤍 i love you @/maxverstappen1

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username1 MAXIE IS THE WORLD CHAMPION

username2 i can’t believe this is the first time she misses a championship

maxverstappen1 Wish you were here ❤️ Coming home to you soon! I love you

username3 what kind of girlfriend misses her boyfriend's championship win? pathetic

└ username1 shut up, she's clearly not well

username4 so selfish to not even show up for the biggest moment

username5 some of these comments are disgusting. leave her alone!

username6 she's literally been at every race for years, clearly something serious is keeping her home

victoriaverstappen CHAMP 💙

username7 the way he kept saying "wish she was here" in every interview 🥺

username8 not even showing up for THIS? something's definitely up...

username9 some of these comments are vile. let her take care of herself

username10 the haters are just mad their fav could never

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f1_gossip_daily EXCLUSIVE: The Real Reason Behind YN's Absence 🚨

After months of speculation, here's your confirmation! Sources close to the couple confirm YN is expecting! This explains her absence from recent races including Max's championship win. These pictures were taken outside of a clinic 👀

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username1 WHAT THE FUCK

username2 MAX IS GOING TO BE A DAD ???

username3 DELETE THIS. they clearly weren't ready to share. this is disgusting.

username4 reporting this post this is a massive invasion of privacy

username5 following and photographing someone at their DOCTOR'S office?? you've crossed a line

username6 this is absolutely vile they deserved to announce this their own way

username7 well this explains a lot

username8 this is why we can't have nice things. delete this immediately

username9 taking photos of someone at medical appointments is a new low

username10 they deserved to share their happiness on their own terms this is heartbreaking

username11 MASS REPORT THIS POST

username12 this isn't gossip, this is harassment.

username13 no wonder max is always so protective. this is awful

username14 this is literally illegal in most countries. hope they sue

username15 their first baby announcement stolen from them. I feel sick

maxverstappen1 Hope the clicks were worth it. My lawyers will be in touch. Next time respect people's privacy.

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yourinstagram Privacy was the one thing I wanted during this special time. The choice to share this journey was taken from us in the most invasive way possible. For months we've been trying to protect this precious secret, wanting to experience these moments just between us and our loved ones.

Being forced to hide because of long-lens cameras at doctor appointments, avoiding races I desperately wanted to attend, missing Max's championship celebration - all to try keeping this private as long as possible. Not because we weren't excited, but because everyone deserves to share their joy in their own way, in their own time.

To those who violated our privacy - you didn't just take photos, you took away moments we can never get back. To those who defended us and reported those images - thank you. Your respect means everything.

But since this is now public... Yes, Baby Verstappen is joining the grid in 2025 💕 Not the way we planned to share this, but our joy can't be diminished. Max, watching you become a father already is the most beautiful thing. I love you ❤️

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username1 OH MY FUCKING GOD

username2 i hate everyone who ruined this for them

carmenmmundt You handled this with such grace. Can't wait to meet baby V!

username3 we knew something was up when you kept missing races

username4 THE WAY HE'S BEEN PROTECTING HER ALL THIS TIME 😭

username5 so happy it's finally out but so angry at how it happened

sophieklumen The best news! Already the most loved baby ❤️

danielricciardo uncle danny is ready for babysitting duties!

username6 anyone else crying at "watching you become a father already"

username7 the grace and class in this post after what happened... we stan the right person

username8 baby ver about to have the most protective dad in F1 history

lando does this mean I can finally talk about hiding snacks in the garage for yn? 😂

username9 MOST LOVED BABY EVER ALREADY

username10 i hope people who harassed her rot in jail tbh

username11 can we talk about how beautiful this pic is tho

username12 MAX IS A DAD OMFG

carlossainz55 Such beautiful news! Felicidades! ❤️

alexandrasaintmleux the most beautiful mama already

victoriaverstappen Finally we can celebrate properly! Love you both so much!

maxverstappen1 So proud of you both. I love you with everything I am and more

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maxverstappen1 I rarely address personal matters, but today I have to. What happened yesterday crossed every line. Following my girlfriend to medical appointments, hiding in bushes to take photos - this isn't journalism, it's harassment. The people involved will be dealt with legally.

YN has been my strength through everything. Watching her try to hide her happiness these past months because of invasive cameras has been infuriating. She missed races she wanted to attend, stayed away from celebrations, all to protect our privacy. She even missed our championship moment - something that crushed us both - because we were trying to keep this joy to ourselves for a little longer.

To everyone who mass reported those photos and defended our privacy - thank you.

To the "journalists" who did this - I hope those clicks were worth it. Actions have consequences.

But yes, we're having a baby. YN is the strongest person I know, already the most incredible mother. Nobody can take away our happiness about this, even if they tried to take away our moment.

And to any paparazzi reading this - stay away from my family. This is your only warning.

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username1 PAPA BEAR MAX ACTIVATED AND WE'RE HERE FOR IT

username2 IM SOBBING

yourinstagram i love you ❤️ best daddy already

victoriaverstappen My protective big brother 🥺 Love you both!

charles_leclerc Well said Max. We stand with you both.

username3 this man won a championship and is still more focused on protecting his family

lando already ordering mini racing suits

username4 that last line wasn't a warning, it was a THREAT

username5 the way he goes from soft boyfriend to protective beast in one post 😭

username6 yn calling him best daddy already i can't handle this

username7 "Stay away from my family. This is your only warning." CHILLS.

username8 the whole grid in the comments ready to throw hands for them

username9 protective max is scary max

username10 love how he went from soft "yn is my strength" to "this is your only warning"

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yourinstagram since it's out there anyway... let me expose papa bear a bit 😂❤️

catching him putting headphones on my belly to "start early with engine sounds." coming home to find him practicing assembly with the crib (yes, 5 months early). finding children's books about racing in 4 different languages because "the baby needs options."

my favorite is him speaking in dutch to my belly because "the baby needs to understand the language.”

also special mention to his 3 AM grocery runs because "we" were craving stroopwafels, and him threatening to fire his trainer for not changing his routine because "what if I need to carry both of them?"

the "most aggressive driver on the grid" everyone 🥺

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username1 IM SOBBING

username2 DADDY MAX YOU ARE SO WHOLESOME

maxverstappen1 The baby DOES need to understand dutch 😤❤️

username3 MAX IS SUCH A PAPA BEAR I CANT

lando NOW I can talk about finding baby books in his driver room

victoriaverstappen My brother the softie 🥺

sophieklumen The cutest papa bear ❤️

username4 SOFT MAX UNLOCKED

username5 not him being the most prepared dad ever

username6 the way he's been secretly nesting this whole time and we had NO IDEA

username7 "what if I need to carry both of them" STOP HE'S SO 🥺

username8 not him threatening his trainer I'M CRYING

username9 imagine being the most feared driver on track but also doing 3am stroopwafel runs

username10 the fact that he's been doing this for months while we all thought he was just focused on racing 🥺

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yourinstagram since we didn't get to share our first baby news the way we wanted to, we're keeping this moment ours ❤️ baby girl verstappen coming to shake up the grid ! already has her papa wrapped around her tiny finger (and the entire paddock as her protective uncles 😂)

max hasn't stopped talking about "daddy-daughter karting lessons" since we found out (though i caught him googling "how to say no to puppy eyes" so at least he knows what he's in for 😅)

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username1 OMFG

username2 MAX IS A GIRL DAD

maxverstappen1 She's getting her first kart before she can walk 😤❤️

sebastianvettel Another racing princess! Congratulations!

username3 FIRST FEMALE WORLD CHAMPION INCOMING

victoriaverstappen My first niece 😭❤️ Can't wait to spoil her!

lilymhe the cutest little princess already !

username4 GIRL DAD MAX ERA INCOMING 😭

username5 the way the whole grid is ready to be protective uncles

username6 first he protects yn, now he's gonna protect their princess

username7 GIRL DAD MAX IS GOING TO BE EVERYTHING 😭

username8 the most protected baby girl in motorsport history incoming

alexandrasaintmleux CONGRATS 💓

username9 max "I'll fight anyone on track" verstappen about to be wrapped around a tiny finger

username10 sebastian coming out of retirement to comment 🥺

username11 Danny Ric and Lando fighting for favorite uncle position already

username12 this baby girl about to have the most iconic childhood ever

username13 max trying to prepare for puppy eyes while simultaneously planning her racing career is killing me

username14 first she'll have max wrapped around her finger, then the whole grid

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maxverstappen1 Never knew I could love someone I haven't met yet this much. Already know she's going to be faster than her old man one day

(YN says I have to wait until she can walk before getting her first kart, but what she doesn't know is that GP and the engineering team are already working on the safest baby kart ever made 🤫)

Can't wait to be your dad, little princess ❤️

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username1 IM SOBBING

username2 GIRL DAD MAX IS REAL

yourinstagram we love you so much, papa bear

sebastianvettel Welcome to the girl dad club. Your wallet and heart don't stand a chance 😂

redbullracing Our champion's toughest challenge yet: resisting puppy eyes 😅

lando WE LOVE YOU PRINCESS VERSTAPPEN

username3 MAX "I'LL FIGHT EVERYONE" VERSTAPPEN TURNING INTO THE SOFTEST GIRL DAD

username4 engineering team making the safest baby kart ever is so wholesome 🥺

username5 man's whole tough image about to be destroyed by a tiny girl

username6 the way every uncle is already fighting for favorite position

username7 "Never knew I could love someone I haven't met yet" WHO IS CUTTING ONIONS

username8 sebastian coming to warn him about girl dad life 🥺

username9 everyone ready to watch tough Max melt for his baby girl

username10 not the entire paddock becoming protective uncles immediately

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yourinstagram These last few months have been everything ❤️ Can't believe we're so close to meeting our little racer.

The entire paddock has turned into protective uncles, Max reads engineering books to her every night (she kicks like crazy when she hears his voice), and GP's already got her first little team radio headset ready.

To our little girl: your papa's already planning your racing career (though we'll talk about that), the whole grid is waiting to spoil you, and we can't wait to meet you

Few more laps until we see you princess 🏁❤️

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username1 NOT MAX READING ENGINEERING BOOKS TO THE BUMP 😭

iamrebeccad best mama already !

username2 "few more laps" THE F1 REFERENCES ARE KILLING ME

lilymhe look at you 🥺🥺🥺

username3 GP ALREADY HAVING A TINY RADIO HEADSET PREPARED HELP

username4 MAX IS REALLY ABOUT TO BECOME A DAD

lando baby verstappen is so loved already. and of course i'm her favorite uncle

username5 THE DRIVERS AS UNCLES I CANT DO THIS

username6 the way she kicks when she hears Max's voice STOP 😭

victoriaverstappen I can't wait to hold my little niece 💕

username7 the whole grid waiting to spoil her is the cutest thing ever

username8 max being a GIRL DAD is the best thing ever

danielricciardo Love you mates ! you'll be the best parents ever

username9 IM SOBBING THE BABY IS COMING SOON

username10 this is the best max era

maxverstappen1 Thank you for making all of my dreams come true, I love you both so much ❤️

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maxverstappen1 To the strongest woman I know - watching you carry our daughter these past months has made me fall in love with you all over again. You're already the most incredible mother.

Everyone sees the racing, the wins, the championships. But this, right here? You and our little girl? This is everything.

I promise you both - I'll always protect you, always take care of you. No trophy could ever compare to what you're giving me

Thank you for making me the luckiest man in the world, twice over. First by choosing me, and now by making me a father.

Few more weeks until we meet our princess. I love you both more than anything ❤️

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username1 "NO TROPHY COULD EVER COMPARE" I'M SOBBING

username2 THIS MAN WENT FROM COLD RACER TO SOFTESTBOI SO FAST

username3 THIS IS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL CAPTION EVER

sophieklumen So proud of you both. Can't wait to meet my granddaughter ❤️

victoriaverstappen Who is this sweet man and what did he do with my brother? 😭

username4 THIS IS THE SWEETEST THING HE'S EVER POSTED OMG

username5 THE WAY HE JUST EXPOSED HIS WHOLE HEART LIKE THIS

username6 he really said "championships who? my girls are everything"

lando still showing everyone baby scan pictures in drivers' briefing

charles_leclerc Time flies. Congrats future dad

username7 "first by choosing me" STOP THIS IS TOO CUTE

username8 this is the man who terrorizes the grid every weekend?

lewishamilton This is what it's all about mate ❤️ Beautiful words

username9 BABY VERSTAPPEN YOU ARE SO LOVED

username10 i can't believe max verstappen typed this

yourinstagram you really are a papa bear. and we love you so much

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kook princess’ birthday smau!!!! does rafe make a post orrr does he ward off people commenting on your post or both?? maybeee he lets u make a tiktok with some cute trend and post it to both ur acc’s?

PRINCESS'S BIRTHDAY ☆ rafe cameron

✦　　　.　　princess's birthday and rafe cameron is not ashamed of spoiling his girl and showing her off to the world.

AUTHOR TALKING -> yess, rafe for SURE posts her on her birthday (well his account is basically a fanaccount for her) and he’s ALWAYSSS in her comments telling people off, mr possessive or wtv tate mcrae said😌

WARNING -> mention of making out and slight description (not too detailed)

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rafecameron happy birthday to my girl, thank you for wanting to spend your years with me. you look beautiful always, like the most perfect woman ever and I’m so lucky to be able to call you mine which I hope lasts in every lifetime.

happy 23rd babe ❤️

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yourname rafey you’re making me cry, thank you for another year of spending my birthday with you I hope I can do this again with you every year and every lifetime. I love you💕

⤿ rafecameron my gorgeous girl

yourname the flowers are too beautiful, thank you

randomguy wowza

⤿ rafecameron leave before i pull your eyes out

yourname never getting over this and you

sarahcameron rafe never ever fumble her istg

⤿ rafecameron it would be the biggest mistake in my life

⤿ yourname 🥹

jjmaybank damn yn😍

⤿ rafecameron get the fuck out before i cut your balls off

randomguy69 i’d smash

⤿ rafecameron i’d smash your head into a walk if you dont leave

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yourname turning 23 with you has been the most beautiful experience, thank you rafe for making me feel this loved.

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yourmom such a beautiful dinner, well done rafe🥹💕

⤿ yourmom thank you for making my girl so happy

⤿ rafecameron always ma’am. she makes me the happiest

⤿ yourname thank you for being there momma 💛

rafecameron such a beautiful woman, can’t believe youre mine

rafecameron will love you in every lifetime

⤿ yourname 🥹🥹

kiaracarrera everything looks so perfect!!

sarahcameron rafe put a ring on it

yourexbf beautiful

⤿ rafecameron hope the door hits you on the way out

yourbestfriend gorgeous girl, had the best time!! make 23 the best one yet💕

⤿ yourname happy you were there, & i will (with you!!)

“Rafey!” she shouts through their apartment, as she’s sat on the couch scrolling through TikTok. A cute tiktok idea popped up on her for you page that she desperately wanted to do with Rafe and since it’s her birthday how could he say no.

The door of the living room opens and Rafe appears, wearing a tight Gymshark shirt, which made Yn stare for a second before Rafe clears his throat looking at her with a smirk. “What’s up baby? Or did you call me here to stare at me? Not that I mind.” He winks at her, as she blushes.

“No, shut up.” Yn shyly says, but quickly brings her attention back to her original plan. “I found this cute TikTok idea, can we please do it?!” she kindly asks her boyfriend, giving him a slight pout to try and convince him.

“Babe.” He sighs. “do we have to?”

“You get to make out with me.” Yn smirks, as she notices his expression change immediately.

“Should’ve led with that.” He straightens up, getting ready for whatever she was about to do.

“Okay, so, lemme put my phone here real quick.” Yn excitedly gets up from the couch, placing her phone against a stack of books that were placed on the table. “So, you have to start off-camera, and then once it starts you walk into frame and bump into me.”

“Then I, like, push you away and then you grab me and make out with me.” The girl explains quickly, while looking at Rafe lovingly.

Rafe nods. “Sounds perfect, baby. Turn it on.” He smiles, pressing a kiss on her temple while she gets the TikTok set up.

Once the 3-second timer starts, Rafe gets out of the frame and waits until his cue. The music starts and Rafe walks into frame bumping into Yn, she stares at him confused and pushes him.

He takes a step forward and puts one hand on her cheek and the other on her ass, and he presses his lips on hers— Softly squeezing her ass as he makes out with her, making her let out a soft moan.

After hearing the moan, he pulls away and smirks. “Think the TikTok is done, baby.” He chuckles at her blushing face, completely in a state of shock from what just happened.

“Yeah, TikTok’s done.” She breathes out, turning around to her phone as she feels Rafe smack her ass once more making her bite her lip.

“Post it, princess. On both accounts, let everyone see you’re my girl.” Rafe whispers in her ear.

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The pale light of the moon was drowned out by the neon signs that flicker soft colours of pink and blue which bleed through your small apartment, it was the only source of light guiding Sevika through the room before she finds the light switch, clumsily flicking it on.

It had all gone so horribly wrong so quickly, what was meant to be a simple drop off and pick up turned into a violent mess— fucking useless, she thought bitterly. It’d be the last time she would work with some newbies who couldn’t tell their left from their right.

Her frustrations were bubbling over, that much was clear when she slams the front door shut, immediately wincing at the loud noise and once again she silently curses, this time at herself.

It was well past midnight and you were definitely knocked out like a light, it was endearing how quickly you fell asleep, one moment the pair of you would be talking then the very next you were snoring your head off. The thought of you curled up in your shared bed with your face smushed against the soft pillows makes her smile— the type that softens her hardened features.

It almost made her forget about the dull ache that seized her muscles, almost. She needed a drink.

So with a bottle of whiskey and her toolbox, you had so kindly brought for her spread out on the coffee table she sat down on the couch trying to fix the mess that had become of her mechanical arm— which was so much more harder to do by herself, without you there to unscrew the screws she couldn’t reach or to hand her the right tools… or to caress her cheek with those soft hands of yours, fuck, she had missed you more then she’d like to admit.

Sevika had been at it for hours, fumbling with one stubborn screw that had been lodged stuck. It refused to come loose for love nor money and it was driving her up the damn wall that she throws the stupid screwdriver across the room, watching it bounce across the wooden floorboards with a loud clang and a thud.

She stares down at it with a small scowl, scoffing before reaching for the bottle of whiskey.

“Sev?— what’re you doing?” Your soft voice, heavy with sleep ripples through the silence, breaking down the spell of anger that seemed ever present.

“Nothing, go back to bed, I’ll be there in a minute.” She mumbles the reply, ducking her head down to look at the floor beneath her, it was almost ridiculous how fast the guilt hit her. She’d woken you up at god knows what time with her banging around.

You shake your head at her dismissal, padding your way over to her with a small frown— your hands tightening the silk robe you had wrapped around your body. Without a word she moves her legs so you can perch yourself on the edge of the coffee table, sitting in front of her.

“You won’t be able to fix it if you’re drunk.” You tell her, a small smirk ghosting over your lips as you watch her put the bottle of whiskey down on the table with a small huff.

“It’s not the alcohol—” Sevika replies gruffly, her heart skipping a few beats at the feeling of your hand against her knee as you rummage through her toolbox. “It needs a specific part.” Gods, you made her feel like a lovesick fool sometimes but damn if she didn’t absolutely adore the feeling.

With a soft hum, you let your fingertips graze along the metal fixings of her prosthetic arm, the joints were all broken and a couple of cogs were missing— it’d be easier to fix if it was detached and by the look on Sevika’s face she knew this… but it was a pain to do.

“I could-” you go to offer her an alternative, eyes skimming across the mechanical arm as your tired mind runs a mile a minute.

“Just help me take it off,” She concedes with a weary sigh, nodding over to the screwdriver which you’re quick to pick up.

She didn’t like having it off, to feel so vulnerable and defenceless. In a strange way, it scared her. Sure she could probably knock a guy or two out with one hand but it was still daunting to feel so stripped in such a way.

You stand up from the coffee table, situating yourself in between her legs as you begin to gently unscrew the bolts, handing them over to her one after another as she puts them safely into a bag. Then with a soft hiss of air, the arm comes loose, the weight falling from Sevika’s shoulder and down on the sofa beside her.

“We’ll fix it tomorrow… get that specific piece.” You promise her with a tender smile, looking down at her from where you stand with her rough hand resting over the curve of your hips from between the opening of your silken robe— caressing up to your waist slowly.

“Mmhm.” She hums in agreement, leaning forwards to bury her face into your soft tummy with a heavy sigh that borders on a groan as you skim your fingertips along her cheek and through her hair ever so slowly that it has her nuzzling into you like a damn cat.

Gods, you knew just how to dismantle her… you were a dangerous woman— her kryptonite.

“C’mere.” She mutters, pulling you down onto her lap without a single second thought. Her strong arm wraps around your waist, holding you against her as you melt into her body— her fingers brushing along your hip.

“Come to bed Sev— you look like you’re about to pass out.” You whisper, turning your head to get a good look at her with those soft eyes of yours… so tired and sweet.

“I will just let me hold you like this for a minute.” She replies back, bumping her forehead against your own— pressing a kiss to your cheek then burying her face into the crook of your shoulder, a muffled ‘I love you’ spoken into your skin.

[midnite-c6]

Hii!:D Can you write about timid fem!reader x Namgyu nsfw? Like reader has a hand kink and she keeps staring at Namgyu’s hands. And once the lights out, Namgyu decides to confront reader.

Sorry if this is maybe a bit confusing this is my first time requesting😞🫶🏻 Btw I rlly love your fics💕

his hands are so hot holy lord 🤤 i would kfc on those thangs finger licking good fr he keeps us filled up here, dis to all the hand lovers MEOW

nam-gyu x timid!reader smut !! <3 warnings: 18+, DARK content, spoilers, dubcon, humiliation, fingering

つ⁠｡⁠☆ imagine.. when you first met him at the games, (ignoring the deaths & violence in the background), you shamelessly keep staring at his veiny hands!! like oh lord !! the rings in his pointer and middle finger weren't helping either, as well as that stylistic choice of a black wristband, it only added to the appeal. this is what kept you going, to be honest, even if nam-gyu wasn't necessarily the good guy inside the games, you'd only vote 'O' to be with him longer! he notices this, of course, and takes advantage every time! getting closer to you, his hand slightly patting your head to "calm" you down, and when he sees you not having any energy to eat, he'd ask for it, but if you KINDLY reject him, he scoffs, "do you want me to feed it to you then?", ... "if you're not gonna eat, i'll force the food inside you.", "you'd want my fingers shoved up that mouth of yours, right?" hoo.. boy...

you were so... weird. he thinks. because he's absolutely aware of your obsession with his hands, and he decides to test the waters! well, not test, he fully dives in.

you were the only team member that remained with him, thanos died, se-mi died, and min-su was too scared to face him. he told you he'd have a meeting during lights out, opting you to come to his bed. nam-gyu's really shocked at your "loyalty" for him, but still punishes you for it!

nsfw below -> !! (⁠.⁠❛⁠ ⁠ᴗ⁠ ⁠❛⁠.⁠)

... he kept his promise of shoving down his fingers down your throat, his pointer and middle finger, inches deep inside, making you gag. this was to shut you up, there was a metallic taste, due to the ring he was wearing. "i know you've been wanting this, so don't scream." he whispers, his other arm forcing your legs to open wide, "if i hear you, even a little bit, i'll kill you, got it?" he's so strict, it's fucking you up, mentally. but you nod, and it painfully adds up to his ego, making him think: so you DID want this? you were now voluntarily at his mercy?? well he might've forgotten his blatant death threats but still...

he'd remove the two fingers inside your mouth, giving you a firm look, you better not make a noise! pushing your pants off your legs, seeing the wet gray patch in the middle of your panties. "jeez. you're even wet." he says, dissaprovingly staring. he places his whole hand to rub the apex of your thighs, he could only watch you arch your back and watch your hand fly to your mouth so you wouldn't make any noise, as ordered. he then leaves two fingers to be placed on your clothed clit. "here, hm?" you nod frantically, wishing he'd apply more friction to the bud, he'd playfully scoff, simply ignoring your clit as he moves the two fingers down your clothed hole. the way it got wetter was so mesmerizing for him! ".. didn't even know girls like you existed."

"freak. you should be ashamed of yourself." he'd now slip your panties to your ankles, making you fully bare for him, it was so embarassing for you :(, it was like he was judging your pussy, he'd take another second to look at it, before harshly slapping your cunny with his heavy hand, it hurt so bad!! you'd yelp from the pain, making him slap it again as punishment, "damn it, quiet." your clit was twitching as a reaction huhu...

he'd take another second to stare, seeing your pussy clench onto nothing! in that moment, he almost felt bad, since he's so humiliated for you! leaving no warning, he'd shove his middle and pointer finger inside, it stings. he knows it stings, he just doesn't care. he'd spread his fingers slightly, making a 'scissor' hand sign inside, he could see the insides of your cunt in full view now.

it takes no time for him to run out of patience. quickly setting a fast pace with his fingers, relentlessly pumping in and out of you. he slips it out, just to shove it right back in without any interval, making you gush all over the mattress, for sure he's gonna punish you for that later.

when he pushes your thighs to your chest to get a more deeper angle, his fingers were now hitting your g-spot! he'd even curl his fingers at the right moment. you'd let out a small noise from the feeling, none of your exes ever got to make you feel like that. your other hand that wasn't holding your mouth shut was lightly hitting his side, signaling him, you couldn't take it anymore, it was all too fast and you might've even--! oh. you'd embarrassingly squirt all over his hands, arms, and jacket. "filthy fucking cunt, did i tell you to cum?" you whined, "i'm s.. s-sorry-!" he only tsks. "fuck. disgusting. clean that up, quick."

how were you gonna clean it up? by your mouth, he'd make you lick all your cum and juices that coated his hands and arms, you were still shaken up from your orgasm, but this made it ten times worse, you felt like a dog :(.

holy shit Man journalism is not for the weak im too busy and for WHat , ANYWAys here guys, just gonna start it off, expect more posts from sat to sun, hopefully i'd be free in the weekdays too :< . namgyu thanos threesome next, as usual!

[hitlikehammers]

The One Where Wayne Munson KNOWS BETTER Than to Lend Air to IDLE GOSSIP

(and does it anyway on accident and ends up thinking his 💕boy's boy💕 might be ✖️stepping out) ——(1/3)

Wayne Munson’s lived his life mostly free from the hubbub of small town gossip. Some was unavoidable in his tiny holler as a boy; more was part and parcel to the service, and plain keeping half-sane in war—anything for a distraction. After all that though, Wayne’d had more’n his fill of even a teaspoon of hearsay, and compared to where he came from? Hawkins, Indiana was small potatoes for keepin’ his nose clear out of it.

Which is all to say he don’t mean to collect any of the latest scuttlebutt on his way just to town after he gets off his shift with the sun barely a glimmer, just past 5 for Leah’s to be open for a better cup-o-joe than the sludge he gets on the floor. All he wants is a hot nightcap because he knows damn well his boy didn’t pick up more grounds before Melvald’s closed last night, and Wayne doesn’t want to see his bed until he’s had a full mug of fair-to-middling coffee.

And honest: he don’t think that’s more than he’s earned to ask.

But it is more than he bargained for signing’ up to, when he sees the only other people in the diner at this hour on a Saturday.

Because the only other people are a girl he don’t know, though he can’t see her real well from the back, which only really means he sees her coffee date full-on and much too well in exchange because they’re leaned in and they’re being all touchy across the table, voices low but not too low—he don’t think they even noticed him come in, let alone come to wait close enough to hear ‘em while he insists on saving the lovely Leah herself the trip to a table when he can damn well carry his own drink, thanks kindly.

“You’re gonna have a coronary if you keep hiding this.”

The girl sounds…she sounds the way Wayne remembers his Mamaw sounding when she was about to hit his Grampy up the head over some harebrained such-and-such. Exasperated, but all from a deep well of unshakable loving.

Which is what perks up Wayne’s attention, and then churns his insides quick right-next, because—

Well. The boy this young lady’s being all over-fond at for his antics is Steve Harrington.

Who, for all that Wayne understands, is meant to be his boy’s boy.

“No, no,” Steve’s shaking his head, tone bowstring-taut; “I’m gonna tell him.” Kid sounds resolved for all of half-a-second before he’s groaning, running hands over his face: “Or, I mean—”

The thunk of the boy’s head to the tabletop clatters the cutlery, and if Wayne weren’t already clued into their conversation, he’d be wholly absolved for dropping eaves given how the noise echoes through the mostly-empty establishment bar-to-door.

“Dingus,” the girl says, and it drips with concern, with affection, with a deep choler that, again, sings loud of married-couple.

Which twists Wayne’s guts all the more to hear.

Because she’s talking to Wayne’s boy’s boy.

“I’m gonna, I promise,” Steve sounds not unlike a man on his way to the gallows, even more when he sighs deep as anything and traces out his lips with his fingers, hands shaky even out the corner of Wayne’s eye for a distance as he hisses low:

“Fuck.”

And Wayne, see, he don’t like borrowing trouble. He meant it about keeping his nose clean of the gossip and the hearsay. So he makes sure he reminds himself good in his own head that he don’t know the facts here, and jumpin’ to conclusions don’t do no favors to nobody.

It don’t do nothing for the way that what he does know, what he sees and hears with his own god-given senses in the now, don’t add up too kindly for the Harrington boy.

Not least because it seems to be adding up poor indeed for Wayne’s boy.

“Do you think he’ll—”

“Steve,” the girl’s voice goes softer, but also frantic almost, as Wayne sees her reach across the way and gather Steve’s hands with a familiarity to the motion that wouldn’t make sense unless…

Unless they’re something special to each other.

Wayne’s watched Eddie reach out for Steve that way. He’s watch Steve do the same. So it…it just don’t make sense—

“You’re shaking,” the girl says, all kinda pitiful, and Wayne’d seen it before, but now he chances a look again and: oh.

Boy’s a leaf in a cyclone.

“It’s a big deal,” Steve rasps out near under Wayne’s ability to hear it.

But he does hear it.

“You need to just lay it out,” the girl tells him, earnest now and more of that than any irritation, any frustration put-upon or otherwise; “be up front with him.”

And it ain’t fair, yet, even if all the signs are pointing that direction; but Wayne likes Steve. He doesn’t want to think the worst of him. And he doesn’t, really, in his heart, think Steve could do or be the worst, from all he’s learned and seen—Wayne’d had uncharitable thoughts about it he kid, before he knew better, based on hearsay which one more time, he don’t countenance as a rule, and he’d been taught better and quick from the second he saw Steve at his nephew’s bedside, and heard the only thing he’s proud and happy to have dropped in upon uninvited:

You nearly fucking died yourself dragging him out, Steve, what the hell—

That Henderson squirt, scolding Steve something fierce.

So Wayne reminds himself this boy loved his boy enough to risk himself to bring Eddie home. Before they were anything to one another. And Wayne knows damn well they’re both something to each other, now. It don’t make sense that Steve wants to…be up front about a notion with Eddie that could hurt.

But then: care can look a lot of different ways, and can change over time. Ain’t nobody to fault for that. And much as Wayne can’t quite believe the Steve he’s gotten to know these past many-months could swallow hurting his Eddie…

Wayne’s been proven incorrect about people more than enough in his life to know better than to think it’s impossible to be wrong about a man’s heart.

“Oh, I’m sure that’ll go over fucking fantastic,” Steve’s huffing, rolling his eyes—apparently he don’t want to be up front with the person they’re talking about. Wayne tries to remind himself that they’ve not flat out said it’s Eddie yet. Wayne shouldn’t go making assumptions.

“Why not?” the girl’s pressing him. “Be honest, with him,” then her tone does go a little judgemental; “you can’t honestly think he doesn’t suspect—”

“I really don’t think he does,” and it’s a strange thing, because no matter the words themselves, it don’t sound like Steve’s meaning to be deceitful about a thing. Kinda sounds a little like he’s mourning, like he’s just in a kind of pain. “If he did, then at least maybe I’d have some kind of,” he waves his hand in the air, looks frantic, at loose ends all around; “heads-up for where his head’s at.”

And they’re both quiet for a spell, and Wayne looks for Leah in the back, knew she was getting food ready and was happy to wait—for better or worse with the conversation he’s been privy to without permission unspooling at his side—but he’s starting to feel antsy for all that he’s hearing, and the way he can’t quite tamp down associating it all with Eddie, with touchy things Steve might have to tell Eddie—

“Tell him by the end of the weekend.”

And now: think he might have to tell, encouraged so damn strong and single-minded by his lady friend with her hand on his arm.

“That’s fucking tomorrow!”

“End,” she’s narrowing her eyes sharp enough Wayne notices more in the shift of the room than to see it head-on; “of,” and then she’s smacking Steve’s arm to emphasize hard enough it rings out; “the weekend.”

Then Wayne notices how her posture shifts, and she leans closer again, so much affection, and easy with it, and welcome for it, no doubt about it:

“I don’t like seeing you like this,” she says low and earnest; “especially not when the thing you’re like this about is,” and then her tone shifts to something bright, near-on hopeful, even:

“It’s such a good thing, Steve.”

“I mean,” Steve mumbles, kind of miserable really; “of course you think so.”

And Wayne don’t like where his head goes for things the girl who’s watching Steve with such soft eyes might think to be good, might think while she’s touching him so close and —

“He’ll,” and she huffs a touch before going all heartfelt again: “Eddie is going to—”

And the moment his plausible deniability about the subject of the discussion is gone, Wayne gives up waiting for his coffee at the counter and…retreats to the corner by the door, far as he can get from whatever’s said next. He’d leave, honest, but the truth of the matter’s this:

He can’t be expected in good faith to figure out how to bring any of this up with Ed if he don’t have no caffeine in him.

☕ 👀 ☕

✨ part ii >>>

For @thefreakandthehair, who requested 'Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same.' at my HOBBIT-STYLE BIRTHDAY MONTH PROMPT FEST—and since this is almost a YEAR LATE, could I possibly offer it as a normal-amounts-of-late birthday gift, more than as an egregiously-and-unforgivably-late prompt fill for you?

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NOTE: it's important to me that you know that Wayne's accept belongs to nowhere, and is just the voice of someone I knew as a kid, who also sounded like a little of everywhere and then again nowhere. so if you think some turn of phrase doesn't fit what you think you're reading in terms of dialect? it's just that this way of stringing words together is—with intention—its own amalgam of places and times

divider credit here and here

[hedwig221b]

Not necessarily bamf Stiles but maybe a similar vein brought on by another post: feral, overly protective Stiles? Like no chill if one of his is messed with but everyone else can burn for all he cares?

I could not be more late with this... But here you go 💕

isn't a little agony worth it? by whentheywrite

"You took my pack,” the emissary said, pausing at the head of the hallway. “Now I’m gonna take them back.” Col retreated behind the line of guns. The emissary’s gaze traveled over them all and his eyes darkened. He took a step forward, ignoring the tightening of every finger around the trigger. “It’s doesn’t matter how many of there you are,” he said, words almost a snarl. He moved closer— Col started to tremble. “I’m going to kill every single one of you until I find them. Do you understand me?” “Stand down, boy!” “Do you understand me? I’ll burn this whole fucking place down if I have to!”

To Find Yourself Worthy by churkey

Stiles might not like Derek but that doesn't mean he's just going sit idly by when Scott kicks him out of the pack.

all the kissing by wearing_tearing

“Hi, I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Stiles, Derek’s husband. Now would you kindly take your hands off of him?”

There’s A Beast In My Heart (He’ll Only Bow To You) by RayShippouUchiha

"Stiles.” Derek fucking whimpers and if Stiles wasn’t already dying he’d kill himself for making Derek sound so hurt. Stiles just wants to protect him so much sometimes because no one else ever seems to realize that Derek is so goddamn fragile and Stiles hates them all a little bit for not being able to see that. Or In an effort to expel the Nogitsune Stiles is given the bite but it all goes horribly wrong.

In Your Hands by StarShineForMe

Spit forms at the corners of Gerard’s mouth as he dips his head towards Stiles, the tendons in his neck standing out in anger. “You’d do well to end this now, boy. Give…me…the…Alpha!” Gerard glares at him with crazed eyes, glittering with rage. Stiles purses his lips to hold in a sob, then takes a long, shuddering breath. “No,” he says, quiet but resolute. “I don’t care what you do to me. I’m never gonna give you Derek Hale.” *Stiles' kidnapping and the aftermath- full of puppy Isaac, slow burn to explicit in love Sterek, and the makings of a ragtag pack family as they go

and there you stand, clothed in all your glory (i am stumbling and fumbling and reaching out) by snickiebear

Stiles looks at him and Derek doesn't know what to do with his hands. or, stiles is the resident bad boy with his tattoos and bike and leather jacket. derek's hopelessly in love with him and a werewolf. these things go hand in hand.

Abiding By Pack Law by neil4god

Traditionally the Alpha mate must meet certain requirements, however there are always certain exceptions. For every rule there is someone who has broken it, well almost every rule. There is one rule that no-one has ever broken. The alpha's pack must approve the match, if they don't, well a new mate is required. Unfortunately Stiles know he doesn't fit the requirements, the pack hate him, Derek just hasn't realised it yet.

The Person You'd Take a Bullet For (is Behind The Trigger) by SadieHerondale

The road to hell is paved with good intentions, but until he gets Derek back, Stiles' actions are going to be worse than bad. And he will get Derek back, come hell or high water.

Hunters beware by Nival_Vixen

Stiles and Derek have been kidnapped, drugged, and tortured. Their captors still aren't entertained, so they set Stiles and Derek up in a contraption that makes Stiles torture Derek instead. He hasn't slept in three days.

Drain by syriala

Stiles screams, furious and scared, and his magic just explodes. It fills him up from the top of his head to the tip of his toes, flowing through his whole body and Stiles revels in the power he suddenly has at his disposal. He knows he could move mountains if only he wanted to, but all he wants to do is tear that foreign alpha apart for daring to touch Derek.

Don't Touch My Things (That Includes Him) by Kymera219

Hunters decide to kidnap Derek.. Stiles shows them why that's a bad idea

Summer heat by pineneedlepants

Derek's lazy summer day ends in a wolfsbane poisoning and a heat stroke. Only half of that is Scott's fault.

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[lucysarah1875]

I got this ask:

Hey Lucy, how are you? I've a doubt and I wanted to ask your thoughts about it. Do you think that Levi and the other men of Snk would be jealous over their s/o? Thank you so much, don't feel obligated to answer this! I wish you a wonderful day, you're amazing💖

Hello sweetie! I’m… a little frustrated right now, but I’ll be fine, thank you for asking. How are you? 💕

That’s such a good question! Personally, I think jealousy usually comes from insecurity—not necessarily about your partner, but about yourself. We’ve all been there—it’s normal to feel insecure sometimes. But when jealousy becomes a constant? That’s more about you than the relationship, in my opinion.

Now, I definitely think the younger guys from SNK (104th) would be way more jealous than the veterans. The boys from the 104th? Jealous wrecks. Erwin and Levi? Different breed.

Speaking of Levi—he’d only get jealous over real reasons. If his partner is genuinely giving him reasons to doubt? He won’t sit on it. He’ll be blunt, straightforward. Levi doesn’t even glance at other people, and he expects the same level of respect, love, and dedication.

If his s/o wants to go around playing games with other guys? They’re free to do that—with someone else. Levi’s not sticking around for that.

I also don’t think Levi would find it funny if his s/o tried to make him jealous on purpose. He’d be pissed. Mike or Erwin? Maybe they’d see it as childish but cheeky if it’s a one-time thing.

“Oh, you think I can’t win you over?” prince charming Erwin vibes

But Levi? Nah. He’s not amused. Even as a joke.

Possessiveness? Oh, Levi and Erwin both have that streak—especially Levi. What’s his is his. He trusts his s/o completely—but he doesn’t trust other people. Erwin? The master of subtle, polite insults.

“Could you kindly stop flirting with my partner?” Delivered with a charming smile so perfect the other person doesn’t even realize they’ve been insulted. Erwin laughs about it with his s/o later.

Levi? No subtlety.

“Watch your dirty hands.”“Back the fuck off.” Zero patience. He doesn’t care who’s watching.

I hope this is what you had in mind! Thank you so much for your sweet words and for always sending me such fun asks! You’re wonderful! ❤️

I hope you and your loved ones are doing amazing! Take care! ✨

[edwardslvrr]

WHY NOT BOTH? ☆ rafe cameron and sofia

𝜗𝜚 rafe cameron x reader x sofia

✦　　　.　　reader and sofia had been dating for 2 years now, when reader meets rafe cameron during a night out with the pogues and falls for him too and sofia meets him at the bar she works and he leaves a lingering feeling in her chest.

WARNING -> polyamory, drugs, alcohol, swearing, addiction, talks of rehab

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✦　　　.　　YN was leaning against the wall, pouting, she had been smoking with JJ for most of the night until he decided to go hang out with Kiara since she looked ‘smoking hot’ according to him, well he wasn’t wrong, but now YN was sat all alone on the floor.

“Hey, YN right?” A tall dude went to sit next to her, a bit too close for her liking. He pushed himself a bit further from her as he noticed her uncomfortable expression. “Sorry, bit too close.” He chuckles.

“You’re good.” She mumbled, her eyes shutting a bit as the tiredness overcame her. “Yeh, M’YN.” The girl looked at the man next to her. “Oh famous Rafe Cameron.” YN smiled.

“S’me.” The kook smirked. “Y’good?”

“Yeh, just wish my girlfriend was here.” The pogue pouts, and groans as she saw the text from Sofia.

‘Sorry, baby, it’s insanely busy here. Will be a bit later’

Rafe admired her for a bit as she looked focused on messaging her girlfriend back. “Need help?”

“Nah, I’m good.”

‘sonzy bbsy liss you go’

“I don’t think you’re good.” Rafe chuckles, suddenly getting up from his spot next to her, making her pout. “Y’gonna leave me alone too?”

“Nah, pretty, just getting ya some water.” He kindly smiles at her, to which she nods dropping her phone next to her on the floor.

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✦　　　.　　“I’ve got this costant fucking feeling I wanna get high, like I can’t. I’ve given away all my joints, but I just wanna call up Barry and ask for more. I’m losing it, bro.” Yn rambles on and on, groaning as she put her face in her hands.

Rafe gives her a sympathetic smile. “I know it fucking sucks, how many times I’ve driven to Barry to ask for more and just stood there like ‘is it even worth it?’ and I’ll tell ya it’s fucking not, okay.” He nudges his shoulder with hers.

“Find something else to distract you.”

With that she turns to face him, eyes locked for a moment, before she looks down at his lips, and finds herself leans forward until she inches away from his lips.

“YN, don’t.” Rafe whispers, snapping her out of whatever was happening.

“Fuck, no, what am I fucking doing.” She hurriedly stands up, brushing the sand off of her shorts. “I- I need to talk to Sofia, uh, I’ll see you later.” YN says as she walks off leaving Rafe sitting there confused, because whatever she felt he felt it too.

✦　　　.　　Sofia looks worried as YN stumbles through the door, with tearful eyes. “What happened? I thought you were going for a walk?”

“I- I don’t know what happened.” YN pants out.

“Hey, baby, sit down for a second. I’ll get you some water.” Sofia calmly says, guiding her girlfriend to the couch.

Coming back to the living room with a glass of water, handing it to her girlfriend, she takes a seat next to her.

“Talk to me, baby.”

“I’ve been meeting up with Rafe Cameron.” YN says, setting the glass of water on the table to hold Sofia’s hands in hers. “He’s been helping me to stop getting high, because I want to be a better girlfriend for you.”

“Baby- you could’ve talk to me.” Sofia gasps, squeezing her girlfriend’s hands. “I know it’s been hard lately, but I’m here.” She kindly smiles.

“I- I think I’m falling for him.” YN whispers under her breath, avoiding eye contact with Sofia.

“Wh-what?”

“I almost kissed him just now.” She admits. “I don’t know what I’m feeling, I love you so much it’s hurts Sofe.” YN tears up, as Sofia lets go off her hands.

“Why him?”

“He gets it, I guess. It’s been so nice talking to him, and he is so respectful and I just feel so comfortable with him.” Sofia’s breath hitched, and the explanation.

“I need some time.”

✦　　　.　　Sofia had requested a double shift at the bar, because she couldn’t stand being at home alone with her thoughts. After everything YN confessed, she had absolutely no idea what to think. What is the answer to your girlfriend admitting she is so in love with you but also likes some guy who’s been helping her with an addiction.

“Could I get a whiskey, neat.” A man asked at the bar, snapping Sofia out of her thoughts. She mumbled a quiet ‘Yes’ as she made the drink.

Pouring the whiskey in the glass, completely in her own world, not knowing who even ordered this.

“Here you go, is eight dollars please.” She kindly says, before meeting the customers eyes. And there he was the cause of her recent problems. Rafe hands her ten dollars while telling her to keep the change, with a kind smile.

“Take your drink and leave.” Sofia tells him, as she rolls her eyes.

“The fuck did I do to you?” Rafe looked at her confused, taken back by her sudden change of tone.

Sofia chuckles dryly. “What you did? Rafe Cameron, what haven’t you done! I don’t know let me think, maybe the fact my girlfriend admitted to liking you this morning and I’ve been losing my mind over it and she’s also been meeting with you behind my back to talk about her addiction, so I’ve got this slight feeling I’m about to be single and replaced by you.” She explains, ignoring the rest of the customers at the bar.

He looked at her shocked, he knew whatever happened this morning was not planned and was very confusing but this confession had him absolutely losing his mind.

“Sofia.. nothing happened, she told me how she felt bad about you having to take care of her everytime she’s high out of her mind and she kept telling herself you deserved better. All she wanted was to get better for you, and that’s what I was helping her with.” He started explaining with a sigh, taking a sip from his whiskey.

“She was scared, and she knew I’ve gone through this. All I did was try and help, and then I fell for her.” He rubs his face with his hand. “I’m sorry, but fuck the way she loves you, Sofia. Fuck.” He chuckles as he shakes his head.

“She talks about you as if you put the stars in the sky, you’re all she wants. She wants to be perfect for you.” Rafe smiled, looking down at his whiskey. “Sofia, you’re the one for her.”

“So why does she like you!” Sofia yells frustrated, making everyone in the bar look at her.

Rafe was about to answer when his phone buzzed on the bar. “Can y’all mind your own business!” He shouts out as he noticed people still staring at Sofia.

‘il sorry arge i relapshzd she elft em’

“Fuck, Sofia. Come now, she’s high.” Rafe panicks as he read the message, immediately forcing Sofia to come with him to find YN.

“Wh-what?” Sofia shockingly asks, but following him to his car not caring about her job at the moment. “I left her alone.” She tells herself.

✦　　　.　　The three were sat on the couch at YN and Sofia’s place, when the two arrived at the house they found YN in tears on the floor with drugs all around her, making Sofia break down in sobs, repeatedly telling her she’s sorry.

It’s now hours later and YN has somewhat sobered up. “I’m sorry.” She mumbles, as her head was laying in Sofia’s lap while she stroked the blonde’s hair.

“Don’t apologise, baby. Everything’s okay.” Sofia whispered, pressing a kiss on her forehead.

“R-rafe?” YN calls out to get his attention, which she gets when he finally turned to look at her the tension leaving his body immediately at the sight of her. “I- uh”

“Tell him.” Sofia encourages her. “We’ve talked while you took a nap.” She smiles down at her girlfriend.

YN looks up shocked. “He knows?” She asks Sofia, who nods.

“I like you too.” Rafe interrups the moment between the two girls. “We talked, and we’d like to try this, the three of us.” He smiles, putting his hand on her thigh to which she answers by putting her hand on his.

“We know you’re going through so much right now, it’s why we’ve decided to take this slow and first get you the help you need.” Rafe starts explaining. “But know, we’re here.”

The three sat in silence for a while, comfortably. “I- uh, I think I need to go to rehab, I know it’s expensive but I need it.” YN admits.

“I’ll pay for it, sweetheart.” Rafe calls out, squeezing her thigh. “No arguments allowed.”

6 MONTHS LATER

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yourname hello, it’s me 6 months later. I’m happy, sober and absolutely in love with these two. thank you for loving me and each other. it’s us in every lifetime.

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AUTHORS TALKING -> wanted to try something new so here it is hope you like it :)

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[pupyuj]

I came here to ask for some Yujin thoughts bestie❤ So how about soccer player G!P Yujin (Because cock yes) being a massive pervert and having the biggest crush on popular girl reader. Reader is dating someone on Yujin's team that Yujin isn't close with and she just can't help but jerk off and then fucking the reader.

ah, it's my favorite fellow casual yujin enjoyer 🥺

it's really not yujin's fault that you're gorgeous, okay??? the first time you visited the soccer field to visit your boo, you were wearing an outfit that accentuated your curves so good that yujin had to run to the locker rooms bcs she got a terrible boner🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️ever since then, she has had this massive crush on you and no matter what she did, she couldn't get over it! not with how you smiled at her in the hallways, or how you would sometimes wave at her during practices and games, or how you discreetly send her a wink or two from time to time 😵‍💫 it was dangerous, it was wrong, and it was not like yujin at all but.. really though, nobody can blame her 🤭🤭

as horny as she was for you, yujin would never let anybody catch her jacking off to you in school! she would be in the safety of her own home, in her room, where she sat on her bed and furiously pumped her hand in and our of her cock,, the memory of your thighs and the slightest bit of your ass cheeks that showed due to the short skirt you were wearing that day stuck in her pervy little head,, she would look so cute too... she just finished studying and wanted to tuck in for night so ofc she would wear her favorite hoodie but fuck she just had to remember you and now here she was, in her loser fit jerking off to her team member's girlfriend 😩

she even moans your name sometimes... and it's probably one of the many things you have that she thinks is pretty! likes to imagine you sucking her off messily, or taking her thick cock in your ass to push herself over the edge 😵‍💫 baby grabbing the sheets and coming all over her blankets :((( probably gets wet dreams of you too!! wakes up all hard in the morning and jacks off once again in the showers.. she's very much obsessed 🥺💕

yujinnie nearly getting a heart attack when she sees you in the locker rooms after practice, half bent over the sink while you touched up your makeup,, fuck she was getting hard at the sight of your skirt bunching up a bit while you leaned over,, "hi, yuj. think you can help me here? i have a date." and ofc yujin doesn't hesitate and immediately comes to your aid... and she looked so cute! hair up, a bit sweaty from practice so her shirt stuck to her skin and showed you the faint outline of her abs, and fuck... that tent in her pants... that huge fucking dick she could never hide even when she tried 😋😋

holding your hair up and asking yujin to kindly assist you in putting it around your neck 🥺 her shaky hands working around you to successfully lock the beautiful necklace behind you. yujinnie making sure the pendant lays on your collarbone and accidentally brushes her hand against your boob, which of course got you smirking bcs god.. how adorable. "do i look pretty, yujin?" to which of course yujin pathetically nodded her head to bcs what else was she going to say?

taking her hands and putting them on your boobs,, you were surprised at how she didn't even hesitate to fight her urges bcs she immediately squeezed and pressed her hard cock against you, even lifting your skirt up just to see how perfect your ass looks on her dick... slipping one of her hands inside your panties and moaning at the feeling of your wet folds?? so pathetic, you could feel her precum leaking through her shorts 😵‍💫 "what're you waiting for, yujin? fuck me. i have a date." you said again and yujin doesn't wait another second before she spins you around,, as much as you'd love to make out with yujin until her head was spinning, you didn't want to mess up your makeup and risk getting found out..

instead, you grabbed yujin shirt and started kissing up her neck, leaving lipstick marks, hickeys, driving her insane once you found all the spots that only made her dick harder.. licking up her sweat, making sure your tongue runs along her jawline.. feeling her sticky abs underneath her shirt—god she was so hot.. how you fucking wished she could pound you every night 😵‍💫😵‍💫

yujinnie lifting you you up, your lower back against the sink, arms on top of the counter to support yourself while she raised your legs over her shoulders and fucked your tight cunt 😩 both of you having the hardest time not to make any sounds just in case anybody was lingering nearby but yujin was too fast, too deep inside, and feels too fucking good that you didn't even bother anymore after a few minutes... her being so turned on at the sight of her big cock disappearing inside your little pussy, somehow managing to sneak a hand between your legs and rub your swollen clit, practically making you scream and lock your legs around her neck...

"mhm.. bet you're such a fucking perv that y-you've thought about this exact situation a lot, huh? a-ah, fuck...! t-that's—shit—that's okay... you're so fucking cute."

"such a bad teammate... fucking one of your buddies' girlfriend.. what would they say if they knew, hm? y-you—"

"please, shut up." yujin gripping your thighs harder and somehow quickening her pace. moans freely escaping her lips, she just couldn't help it :((( pushing her cock deep inside you as she came, rope after rope of cum spilling inside your wills and filling you up like your partner never could?? you fucking knew cheating was worth it, especially if it was for someone as good as yujin 🫣🤨

yujinnie letting her cock sit inside you for a while bcs it just fit so perfectly in there :((( plus, you felt warm, and she liked the way you brushed your fingers through her hair,, "next time, you're taking me home." you whispered, almost laughing when you felt her cock get hard again bcs the thought truly had her mind reeling 😩

[stygiansun-totaleclipse]

I LOVE CARVING!!! thank you for adding this as a hobby, I always choose carving when I can in games. I haven't done any myself but I love watching the process.

Expect to find twenty bazillioon serval figurines at mcs place because they miss their special little guy Farwah :(

They kinda use carving as a way to cool off and recollect their thoughts. If there's no wood or bone to carve they'll probably start sharpening sticks (non threateningly. maybe). If there's not even a stick to torture they're not gonna know what to do because the need to do something or else they'll crash out.

I can see my mc just asking a RO or someone "Do you have any bones?" with absolutely zero context. Imposing nature wouldn't help at all I imagine. Like girl (gender neutral™️) is that another threat or ?? What the fuck does that mean. "... for carving". (Can i ask ROs reactions? It's okay if not! Im just happy to share some rambles about my mc)

Their manners and social awareness are in NEGATIVE, don't comment on it tho, they won't admit it anyway and they absolutely will (verbally) fight you on this.

Their manners are in fact perfectly fine thank you, everyone else are just pretentious and boring. And they are extremely aware actually they just don't care. (Someone needs to shut them up before they make it even worse)

YAY CARVING!! ❤️💖 I’ve only ever carved into plastic or wooden boards for relief printing, but it’s a fun little activity to just zone out and do with your hands :3 (although I do tend to cut my thumb up sometimes lol). MC will definitely be able to make little figurines in Celestyl 👍 Also a shit manners mc with no filter is very funny to me—love that for them 😌 ❤️ As for your reaction question, I answered below :3

Kieran: >:/ “…Pardon?”

Nihm: “Do I have any bones…? Yes, I have—one sec.” *starts counting on fingers* “206! If I remember right. Why? :D”

Lilith/Lucien: “I never kill and tell. Oh—or do you mean like for a dog? Maybe I would if someone wanted to treat me for being a good girl/boy, but as you can see, I am entirely without any love or any bones.”

Samira: “Yes, although you’re about to have one too many if you don’t sit down and take this tonic I so very kindly prepared for you. Now do be a dear and drink it quickly, and we’ll see to it that your headache is the only thing I have to treat you for today.” :)

Aurynn: ……:( “I’m gonna assume this is going to follow up with something along the lines of you threatening to rip out my skeleton or something else equally as horrifyingly graphic, so I’m just gonna go ahead and ask—what did I do this time?”

Thanks for sharing your mc! :D ❤️💖💕💗 I love hearing about them!! :3 Take care! ❤️❤️

[concretejunglefm]

kindly requesting some transmasc or m!reader with the boys... got thrust(pun intended) into bo hyperfixation as sm usually surrounded by queers and all love but its still a tad jarring being surrounded by straight women. are y'all okay

anyway lmao just drunken hookup with Noah sucking his cock in the bar bathroom then having him fuck you on all fours when he takes you home... him fingering your ass open with his mouth lapping at ur cunt and tdick

idk what came over me but i hope you like this feral thot anon 💕

Pairing: Noah Sebastian x m!reader.

CW: includes mentions of drunk sex, unprotected sex (p in a), oral (both receiving), slightly dom!noah, use of ‘good boy’ and ‘pup’ to reader, fingering (m receiving), slight choking and hair pulling, semi-public, slight begging, hints at orgasm denial.

Smut below the cut 🔞 Minors DNI.

You’d never imagined yourself engaging in sloppy bathroom sex, yet here you were, in the bathroom of the bar you had come to tonight, knees pressed against the cold, sticky tile of the floor beneath you, a stranger’s cock in your mouth.

Not just any stranger, but a guy named Noah.

His captivating smile had drawn your attention from across the bar. A few drinks later, coupled with a soft, alluring whisper in your ear, you found yourself here, blissfully choking him down.

Your tongue dances around the thick of his shaft, stroking over the crimson tip, already teeming with precum, each time you draw back.

As you dare to draw him deeper into your mouth, his large tattooed hand grasps the back of your head, holding you as he thrusts his hips, meeting the back of your throat. The muffled sound of the music from the bar barely drowns out the sound of your gagging.

“Fuck, that mouth.” He grunts, and you moan around him, enthralled by the sensation, the taste, and the underlying praise in his tone.

Peering up at him from beneath your lashes, you catch his heated gaze locked on you. His hand firmly presses you down his cock, tip against the back of your throat. “I’m going to cum in that pretty mouth of yours and then I’m going to take you home and fuck you senseless.”

It’s a warning laced with a promise.

After he spills into your mouth, coating your tongue before urging you to swallow, he pulls you back to your feet, kissing you rough and hungrily, the taste of beer still lingering on his lips.

Once he pulls away, he abruptly drags you out of the stall you had hidden in, the two of you hastily exiting the bar and crawling into the back of an Uber with roaming hands and heated mouths.

With his fingers lathered in lube, Noah playfully teases them against you before pressing his fingers against your tight hole. The cool sensation of the lube and the anticipation of penetration make you gasp. “Noah, wait—oooh.” Your words trail off into a moan as your eyes roll back, and you instinctively fist at the sheets.

Feeling his long, slender fingers push deeply into you, Noah executes slow, methodical strokes that work you open. At the same time, his mouth wraps around your cock with a hungry, eager motion.

“Good boy,” he hums around you, his nose pressed against your public bone. Hair tickles against his nose, and he holds himself there for a moment, his tongue lapping greedily at you, desperate for more of your taste. “So fucking good,” he growls, and it makes your hips buck, whining as his fingers continue their slow pace. You’re aware that he’s only drawing it out to work you open for him, but the heat prickling across your skin makes you crave more—makes you need him.

When he flips you over onto your stomach, he pulls you up by your hips and onto all fours. You’re almost sad that you miss watching his muscles flex beneath the tattoos covering his arms and chest the moment he does.

Just as he lines up, he sinks into your tight ass with a deep, guttural groan. You follow suit, your head dropping down against the mattress as you feel yourself stretching around him, completely overwhelmed by his size as he presses down to the hilt.

“Are you going to play with your cock while I fuck you, huh?” He whispers against the shell of your ear, his large hand firmly wrapped around the front of your throat, offering some support, especially as he begins thrusting. The sharp snap of his hips is harsh and unforgiving as he meets you, your body bouncing in rhythm with them.

Lowering his head, his lips brush against the side of your neck, leaving a trail of marks across your flushed skin that will serve as a reminder of your drunken escapades. Though, as you feel closer to sobriety, the delicious ache intensifies, spreading throughout your body.

“Do you have any idea how good you feel? Fuck, if I keep going you’re gonna make me cum.” He moans, peppering your neck with a mix of kisses and bites, squeezing his hand against your neck so hard that it sends you into a state of dizzying euphoria.

Every word he utters, every sharp snap of his hips, the way he touches you, the sounds he makes and extracts from you, all build up, driving you closer to your climax, especially as you concentrate on your cock, your hand unsteady, sloppy, and desperate, attempting to match his thrusts.

“Please, please, please,” you desperately call out in a whine.

The sudden movement of his hand from your throat to your hair startles you, causing a gasp as he pulls your head back to look at him.

"Please what?" It sounds taunting and he looks so fucking hot like this.

“Let me cum,” you gasp, your breath catching in your throat, your eyes pleading, whimpers escaping your lips.

“Do you think you deserve to cum?”

That catches you off guard, and the smug grin across Noah’s face makes it evident that he’s serious.

“Well?” he asks, slowing down his thrusts to a leisurely pace, prolonging them, causing you to push back with a desperate whimper, yearning for his previous pace. You crave to feel him chase his climax as fervently as you desperately seek yours. “We have all night, pup.”

[ayuventi]

❛ i thought you said you never wanted to see me again. ❜

dealers choice 💕

Thank you for the ask! Kidlaw as exes Modern AU for this one! (I know these are rivals to lovers prompts, but -shrugs-)

Footsteps fall heavy across rotted wood flooring and an aluminum can goes spiraling out of the way. To think Kid came all this way out to some abandoned fucking barn despite how much Killer had told him it was stupid. He may be full of stupid ideas sometimes but he wasn’t stupid. Killer knew that and that’s really all that mattered at this point.

But leave it up to him to still fall into old habits anyways.

Like answering a text from an ex.

The muted sound of tires rolling up the gravel road adjacent to the barn is what startles Kid from nearly falling into a slumber. There’s six more beer cans added to the pile that was left from other miscreants that sought out a good cover for underage drinking on the weekend. A fond thought for a different time in his life and maybe a hint of nostalgia. Still he kicks one of the cans out of the way as he ambles up and towards the dilapidated and half broken door. Why he shut it anyways, he’ll never know, but he’d attribute it to an old habit of his during shootouts with gang members. Not much good it would do him now if that was really the case, but better some cover than none.

With practiced movement, Kid’s hand finds the revolver that sits stashed in his waistband. He thumbs back the hammer to the chamber as footsteps draw near and he peeks his head around the corner. The likelihood of it being anyone other than the asshole who made him wait was slim to none, but he lived keeping his head on a swivel. He stills his breath, listening to the telltale cant of the approaching footsteps. He disengages the hammer and shoves the revolver back into it’s place.

“Took ya fuckin’ long enough.”

The rustle of weeds and gravel skids and slide before the sound of a switchblade flipping out is all Kid hears. He rumbles a laugh, stepping into the moonlight.

“Fucking hell, Eustass.”

“I ain’t dead yet so I dunno what yer callin’ my home for.”

Eustass expects a steel tongue from Law but what he gets is a a fist jammed into his chest that shoves him back into the barn. “Th’fuck’s got yer boxers in twi-!”

It’s impressive, but Law’s knife filled hand slaps over Kid’s mouth and Law pushes Kid further back until he’s slammed up against a wall. His fists ball up, tension pulled back and he’s about to renovate this barn with a new hole in the wall if not for the way he catches Law looking up at him. It’s a damn good thing he’d had time to adjust to the dark or he’d miss the way Law’s medical school designer eyebags we’re more prominent and his pupils engulfed by a panic he’s never seen. Still doesn’t stop him from grabbing that offending hoodie sleeve and yanking Law off him. It pisses him off it takes more effort than it should, even if the rattle of cans somewhat appeases him.

“Has anyone followed you?”

“That’s the greetin’ I get? Why not try a fuckin’ hello for wastin’ my goddamn time.”

Law comes at Kid again and this time holds the sharpened switchblade up to his throat. “I’m not asking you again: has anyone followed you?”

Normally in this situation, Kid was liable to leave a new orafice in someone’s face. He never took too kindly to threats and frankly dared people to try. Most people were fueled by adrenaline and that made them sloppy. With Law on the other hand, he’d seen Law fight his way out of death with his bare hands and so the likelihood of being taken down with this flagpole was a decent possibility, especially with a knife against his jugular.

Kid’s shoulders set a tight line and shrugs, voice unwavering like steel, “what’s it to ya? Yer lucky I still waited around for yer sorry ass.”

It’s a long minute that they hold each other’s gaze in a stalemate. There are words behind the expression and none of them that Kid can parse. Law had always been a wordy sonnuva bitch and so who’d’ve ever guessed it extended into his features. But there are words written plainly that Law hasn’t ever vocalized or made known in the time Kid’s known him.

He’s about to shove Law in a way he’ll regret doing again but he hears a frustrated growl and the blade being retracted back.

Kid rolls his shoulders, “Thought ya never wanted t’see me again, so what th’ fuck are ya askin’ me ta meet ya in the middle of bumfuck nowhere for?”

Law jams the switchblade into his pocket and keeps his back faced to Kid. Whatever it was, it was a vulnerability he didn’t want Kid to see. “…You remember Doffy?”

At those words, Kid’s eyes narrow, blood running cold. He may be an asshole most of the time, and they may not get along anymore like they used to, but fuck if he still didn’t have a kind of love still left for Law. “What about ‘im?”

“I don’t know how he knows where the hell I wound up after he was supposed to be locked up for my dad’s death,” Law’s fists clench and takes a sharp breath, “but he’s back.”

[meltedbluecaterpillar]

hi absol dearest ✨ might i humbly request... somnophilia with otoya ☺️ and, if you allow two characters... perchance ren as well?? (for a friend, cause u prob know who this is hehe) 💕 happy new year!!

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A/N: Hello my dear Alice. I was actually in the process of writing a somno!Otoya for you. Since you kindly indulged me in one of our chats. I will make the Otoya here under your request. The Ren will be done under a separate post. I hope that you enjoy it.

tags: Otoya Ittoki x gn!afab reader, established relationship (Otoya and reader are dating), consensual somnophilia wc: 1.9k+

notifs: @reigningcheesesun + feel free to fill out my tag list for future works!

A month isn’t that long. Time flies when you’re having fun. But during that last stretch of the month, Otoya was no longer having fun. He usually had no issues during tour season. But something about being crammed together with six other guys for 30 days became very stressful and very tense for everyone very quickly. He had gotten extremely sick eating something that Natsuki had baked, still having to go out on stage and preform regardless of how he felt. Masato and Ren never saw eye to eye the entire time, causing issues backstage which became more and more frustrating after each concert. Cecil had decided he was ‘not in the mood’ and vanished fifteen minutes before a handshake event. Causing it to be postponed and staff scrambling to find him. Tokiya always had something nitpicky to say after every performance which caused an argument where staff sent Otoya to cool off in another room.  

Otoya did not like to argue. He preferred smiling and keeping the peace among Starish. As the ‘face’ of the group he was required to play the role of their glue. And they’re all his friends. He loved them and kept them close to his heart at all times. But spending an entire month crammed on a bus, hopping from hotel to hotel. Dealing with fans, loud music, staff getting on him over this and that.  

Otoya was getting pissed off. 

The last two days of the tour were the worst. He and Syo had gotten into an argument that became physical very fast. It was something minor. Something the two of them would usually laugh off because it was miniscule and unimportant. But words only became louder and even more colorful over whatever it was. Staff had come in to separate the duo, but it was already too late. In that moment, they looked ready to kill each other.  

At 11am the next morning, they would finally be riding back to the dorms. Syo got on the bus with the bridge of his nose bandaged up due to the skin being split open last night. Otoya sat across from him with the right side of his ribcage painted deep violet color, holding a cooling gel pack against his side while trying not to breath too hard. There was no vocal apology. The pain was enough to say that they were even and to not lash out like that again.  

Everyone was in a sour mood. Tired, moody, and wanting to lay down in their respective beds. No more random hotels. No more walking into a cold shower because everyone else used up what was warm. No more fighting over sink space because someone spends thirty minutes every morning eye-fucking himself in the mirror. He couldn’t help the stirring feeling in his stomach that clawed at the inner lining. Stress was something he usually had no trouble taking care of. But he didn’t want to take care of this on his own. Not after everything that happened.  

The bus dropped them off at the dorms. Otoya couldn’t inhale and exhale his frustration. His side still hurt from getting Syo’s knee slammed into his ribs. It was pitch black in the hallway and he had to sit on his knees with a scowl. His phone flashlight on, the device was awkwardly held between his teeth. Tanned hands and chewed fingernails digging angrily through a black duffle bag to find a misplaced key. As bad as Otoya wanted to cuss and scream, he couldn’t bring himself to. Not at 1am. When the key was found, he let himself into the room with a withered sigh of relief as he slipped his spit covered phone into the back pocket of his jeans. Even if he winced in pain there was a heavy weight lifting itself off of his shoulders. As he turned the lock, and eased the door open. 

He kicked off his shoes, leaving them haphazardly near the door and stumbled into the darkness of his living room. Otoya’s eyes adjusted with a few blinks; his expression started to soften. There was a figure sleeping on his couch. A blanket that usually lived its life folded at the foot of his bed was instead keeping you warm. You laid across the cream-colored cushions, using one of his red throw pillows to rest your head on. Otoya could hear you breathing softly as you remained unmoving and unaware that he had entered.  

You were waiting for him to get back. Wanting to surprise him with a ‘welcome home’ and a kiss. Unfortunately, you had already fallen asleep before that dream could become a reality. Otoya’s feet dragged against the dark linoleum. The stress that had built itself up in his body started to transform into a hunger. One that caused his cock to jump, and he flinched at the bodily response. The thirst for flesh that left his mouth and throat cotton dry. Something that could only be quenched by the taste of you on his tongue. His breathing became shallow as he eyed your sleeping form up and down.  

A memory surfaced, a gentle reminder that told him to continue. A conversation you had one intimate night together while laying among the pillows and sheets. If you were asleep, and Otoya felt as though he could not wait for you to open your eyes. You had no issue with him starting something without you. At first, he was hesitant towards the idea. It was something different and unexpected. Usually, sex needed both participants to have their eyes open. But in this moment, he truly understood the appeal. 

You must have been expecting something like this. His short texts sent during his tour where he avoided venting out his irritation. You knew that he wouldn’t have any time to take care of himself at all. And that wasn’t his fault. You wanted to help him feel better. His hand lingered on the arm of the couch. Fingers gripping the cool wood surface as an invisible force commanded him to move closer and closer. Not once did you stir as the couch shifted under the additional weight. As the blanket was slowly pulled away and held up in Otoya’s fist. Scarlet eyes soaked in the sight of you softly snoring as he exhaled an impatient moan. Nothing that could be considered raunchy to anyone else. Except Otoya.  

All you wore was one of his shirts and a pair of his boxers you had stolen from his dresser. The detergent scent long gone, replaced with the familiar smell of your favorite soaps on his clothes. His jeans had started to become tighter and tighter. Another breathless sound passed his lips. “Sorry,” he whispered under the cover of darkness. The blanket being thrown over the backrest of the couch as cool hands began gliding over the currently exposed flesh of your thighs. “my hands are a little cold.” He apologized with a grin. Rearranging your body slowly and carefully as he peeled the boxers off of you. Tugging them down your thighs and dropping them haphazardly to the floor. You remained asleep. Completely trusting of the situation.  

His cock had started to ache. Straining against the cotton of his boxers and the confines of his jeans. “I missed you,” Otoya’s voice was a soft whisper as he used one hand to glide up the flesh of your thigh. The calloused pad of his thumb now rubbing slow, tight circles around your clit. His other hand was working his jeans open. “I’m sorry I couldn’t text you as much as I wanted to. I ended up getting busier than I thought.” He apologized with his smile starting to falter. A heat settled in his face when a soft whine passed your lips. “Thank you for not being mad at me.” He laughed to himself, moving into the space provided by your parted legs. “I’ll make it up to you later.” He muttered with a grin. His thumb moved faster; a finger slipped inside of your awaiting entrance. Otoya choked back his sound of awe as the digit was coated in a clear film.  

Your walls velvety soft and hungrily sucking in the digit. Proof that you were in dire need of touch like he was. He pumped the digit quickly; the lewd wet sound filled the silence of the living room. Mixing with the short breaths and hushed moans between you both. Goosebumps prickled along your skin as the finger was slowly removed, and your legs were adjusted once more. Otoya had gotten his jeans down to his mid-thigh. Not caring to get fully undressed. Your legs rested over his hips; his twitching cock was like an arrow being knocked into a bow as he aligned himself with your entrance.  

His hands found your hips. His fingers dug into the skin as he slowly pushed inside. Otoya sucked in a sharp breath. Going thirty-one days without the sensation of being engulfed like this made his head spin. The burning warmth in his face spread up to his ears and down to his collarbones. His cock continued to throb as he pushed deeper, and deeper, and deeper until you were completely full. Your bodies connected like puzzle pieces as he stayed still. One knee digging into the couch, the other was firmly planted on the shiny, dark linoleum. He wanted to say something. Even if you weren’t awake to hear it. Something with meaning, but nothing romantic enough came to mind.  

“Fuck.”  

His chest tightened as he slowly rocked his hips. Taking on a steady pace as he moved in and out. The round tip nudged against a sandpapery bundle of nerves inside of you. Forcing weak mewls of enjoyment out of your parted lips. He began to move faster. Otoya was being hypnotized by the way your body bounced in tandem, how glistening sweat began to collect on your skin. The scent of sex filling the air. The sound of your moans and the wet greeting of skin on skin washed away the innocent song of you snoring softly on his couch. His tongue jutted against the inside of his cheek as he looked down at you. Your face contorting in pleasure, eye brows knitting tight. One of his hands left your hip to instead reach towards your clit. His two longest fingers rubbed and rubbed, letting him relish in the feeling of your walls clamping around him. Convulsing and coating his shaft in your sticky fluids. He knew you were close to an orgasm.  

Otoya was close too. His soft moans were quickly silenced as he adjusted you with a yank. Your toes pointed up towards the ceiling as he was able to angle his hips deeper inside of you. Pounding into that delicate spot inside of you that needed him the most. His mouth captured yours in a heated kiss. His tongue messily rubbing against yours as he felt you starting to stir. Your sounds becoming louder, but Otoya only devoured them with each hungry mesh of your lips. He was throbbing, nearing the edge of release as you gushed around him. A yelp filling his mouth as your hands flew up and you grabbed and pulled on the back of his cotton shirt. Otoya halted with a grunt, pulling out quickly as he began to finish. Hot and sticky sperm dribbled onto your skin, pooling in your belly button and trailing down towards the couch.  

No words were spoken. Just more kisses, and slow rocks of Otoya’s hips. A different form of hello that you both needed. Right there on his couch cushions.  

[bittsandpieces]

“Please take this into consideration” is what’s sending me about that anon. If these people actually did think I was a pedophile because I like to play pretend, I’d hope their course of action wasn’t just a scolding message, but of course they don’t actually think that, they just think it’s icky and don’t know how to mind their business. Like as if an anonymous message on tumblr telling me that it’s actually bad for me to play pretend is going to magically make me not horny about it anymore lmao. These people are so unserious and reactionary it hurts.

As someone whose fauxcest kink is almost exclusively through the lens of ageplay, I’d be excited to see those ideas if you ever do choose to post about them, and everyone else can kindly fuck off 💕

THANK YOU. it's also incredibly transparent that the people who send messages like that have never been in an irl kink community, because if they had any real experience they'd know there's a looooong history of age play in the kink community, even when you look at subcultures like old guard leather that we don't typically think of as involving age play. reactionary morality has no place in the kink community and it sure as shit doesn't do anything to stop actual predators

however, based on the absolutely horrible hateful messages sitting in my inbox right now, I don't think I'm going to post about my age play feelings, at least not for a while. Im not a big fan of opening my inbox to an avalanche of people telling me to kill myself because I want to play pretend in a way they don't like

[lostinlovingrevery]

So your old retired cowboy would ride you out into the woods, away from town and away from where God can see what he's doing to you. He never told you how old he was, you didn't ask. He was old enough to know better, is what he told you often enough.

When he knocks on your door, he removes his hat, brushes down his greying hair and kindly asks to take you walking, like a gentleman would.

He is anything but a gentleman and yet he won't give you the things you've heard old filthy men want from young women like you.

He says "I've had my fill of that kinda thing" and "you're worth so much more to me, pretty girl" when you ask him to make love to you. But you can't help wanting it.

What he does give you, is his lap, as he sits on the loamy ground at the base of a bur oak. His jeans rub rough on the inside of your thighs the way he has your legs spread. Your bare skin itches against the seams of his pants with how he's hitched up your skirt around your hips.

You're facing away, towards where his mare is hitched, out into the open forest. It's private and somehow too open at the same time. Logan has incredible hearing for a man his age, you've learned, so you're not worried about being discovered.

He won't make a woman of you. He's told you time and again that he won't marry you. "Can't put you through all that for someone like me." He said. But here, in the woods, he pushes his ring finger inside you, curling it with the littlest pressure, so gentle you lose your breath and whimper.

He waits it out, just touching you gently and denying his own satisfaction until he can no longer stand it. He's soon got both his hands between your legs, his nose up behind your ear and he's nuzzling his beard against your neck and chuffing and calling you on. His scent surrounds you, his arms cage you against his hot, hard body.

He can be so gentle with you but you're no fool. You know about his past. He was an outlaw. A criminal. A bad person. A murderer.

On your ride out this time, he went all rigid against your back in the saddle as a stranger came along. "Keep your fucking eyes to yourself, bub, else you wanna lose em'." He had growled, wrapping an arm around your waist and the man on the horse that rode by spent exactly no more time looking at you.

"Sound just like an angel, darling." Logan now groaned as you approached your finish. He pressed the hard shape in his pants against your ass and growled as he slipped a second finger inside you, twisting as the fingers of his other hand rubbed relentlessly at where you ached the worst. "I will tear to pieces any man who even thinks about looking at you, sweetheart."

That makes you cum, spoken into your ear so quietly, like he didn't even mean for you to hear it. It's spoken as a promise. It's the worst thing you can think of and the idea that the man you're helplessly in love with would go to such lengths to keep you is mortifying in its ability to get you off.

He knows you like it. But Logan doesn't even carry a gun, so he can't be as dangerous as he once was. You'd know in your heart if he was really capable of horrible acts.

You're a good person. That's what Logan tells you after he's licked your taste from his fingers. He rides you back home without accepting your offer to reciprocate the pleasure he'd shown you this time. He removes his hat as he helps you off the horse, walks you to your door.

He bids you a good evening. Tells you he'll see you again real soon and to not stay up too late reading those soppy romance books you love so much.

He mounts his mare, smiles warmly and nods his farewell.

In the book you read that night, about the outlaws and the sheriff, you realise for the first time that no one in the story is married. None of them have children. No one gets a happy ending. No one grows old and no one who is truly loved, in the west, can survive.

🐎💕

GOD DAMN

This is SO BEAUTIFULLY WRITTEN AND ALSO BREAKING MY HEART 😭😭😭😭

COWBOY LOGAN I LOOOOVE YOOOOU 🥺🥺🥺

That ending though??? the way my ass would be SO STUBBORN ill be like alright then im gonna WRITE a happy ending.

The way hes so protective and possessive of her???? Mmph. This is delicious. This is a warm bowl of soup on a snowy day, and logan is that buttered bread I dip into it. I love it. I love you. Bless you and your house my darling 🩷🩷

That man is going to give me his wrinkly dick and balls RIGHT NOW.