#like how did i get so lucky to be friends with such kind and talented people

[joelsdagger]

*clears throat and grabs the mic*

excuse me i have some words i would like to share with everyone....

NIC AKA USER OVARYACTED HAS THE BIGGEST FILTHIEST NASTIEST MOST BEAUTIFUL BRAIN IN THE WHOLE ENITRE WORLD. i knew i was getting absolute perfection when you told me you were working on an old man!logan fic but this is BEYOND that and i don't even know how you managed to do that. i screamed a shit ton below…..please forgive me for the longest reblog anyone has ever seen.

“Yeah? You missed your old man, darlin’?” he asked, the corner of his lip curling up as he gave you a cheeky squeeze.

like just immediately. right off the bat, i sighed the deepest sigh ever known to this world. your old man????? YOUR OLD MAN!?!?!?!?! you know what that shit does to me nic omfg.

A pretty young thing like you shouldn’t be messing around with an old, broken man like him, especially someone on borrowed time.

"borrowed time" made me tear up. fuck man.

Why would he reject your affections if he was all you wanted? Hasn’t he been unhappy long enough?

nic you know how i feel why would you say that?!?!??!?!!? 😖☹️

He grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it to his feet, pointing to the ground and instructing you to kneel for him.

OH MY FUCKING GOD. MY FLABBERS ARE GASTED.

Shuddering at Logan’s command, you twisted to dig your knees into the pillow below you, arching your ass up in the air. You crossed your arms in front of you, resting your head on your forearms as you focused on steadying your breathing. Closing your eyes, you waited for any indication of what Logan might do next—a word, a sign, anything. His hand brushed over your ass with possessive affection, widening his palm to hold as much skin as he could grab, releasing his grip before doing it a second time. The other hand held up the glass of whiskey, refilled for a third time while you were preoccupied with getting into position. His hand remained on your rear, stroking here and there with his thumb, grazing over the material of your underwear. Another sip of his drink sent you deepening the arch of your back, presenting yourself and silently asking for more of his attention, the very thing you couldn’t seem to live without. “Patience. I just wanna look at you, so you stay there and behave.”

holy wow. this. all of this. this is so incredibly sexy. how he just wants to look at her but he doesn’t even just look at her, he fucking GAWPS at her. and the fact that it makes her feel so good about herself. ugh. i'm in love with your brain. and i’m PISSED this isn’t me right now.

The feel of cool glass surprised you, flinching forward as Logan sat his whiskey cup on your ass cheek, using your skin as his personal coaster.

MY FLABBERS HAVE BEEN GASTED AGAIN WHAT THE FUCK. THIS IS SO HOT I CANT THINK STRAIGHT I HAVE NO THOUGHTS IN MY HEAD.

It’s a shame you weren’t wearing your plug. Maybe next time.

the way my jaw DROPPED. like it’s not even attached to my head anymore. my jaw is just GONE. you can't just throw this in here like that what the fuck nic?????!?!?!?!?!? what is wrong with you????????

“Just wanted to say hi and give him a kiss, Daddy,” you giggled playfully, throwing him a cheeky smile. God, he’s so fucked. “Yeah? He likes it when you do that, especially when you use your mouth,” he leaned back into the couch, motioning for you to get to work.

them using cock pronouns is so hot WHY IS THAT SO HOT FUCK!!!!!

“Course you do. Trained your slutty holes to take me so well.”

bro. bro. BRO. WHAT. OH MY GOD. TRAINED YOUR SLUTTY HOLES TO TAKE ME SO WELL!??!??@$?#?%$?$ GOD HELP ME PLEASEEE!!!!!!!!

It was a skill you always had but kept secret for the most part until you met the right man, the only man who deserved it.

um hello not this read 🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨🤨 nic lmfaoooooo

“My pretty girl. Having fun down there?”

oh my god. what the hell. what. the. hell.

You were melting, nerves firing up with every harsh jab Logan gave you, your head devoid of thought, the connection between your brain and the rest of your body evaporated into thin air. Like this, he could have you at your best, fully trusting him with your life. A man like him, turned into a monster and spat out by the world’s cruelty, can now fulfill his purpose in tending to a lost lamb like you who had become ensnared in the predator’s web.

this entire paragraph. nic. oh nic. your brain. i need to study it bc how— "a lost lamb like you who had become ensnared in the predator's web". like how does one come up with that????

“Know you're close bunny, just need a little push.”

okay. PAUSE. not this awakening a new kink up for me......ofc you would manage to do that. fucking hell.

Bestowing a final kiss to your forehead, he whispered those three words over the shell of your ear, closing his eyes as exhaustion lured him to join you. He hoped you could hear his confession in your dreams, and of course, if you didn’t, he’ll just have to remind you again when dawn breaks.

your beautiful TALENTED BRAIN bby. god i just had the time of my life while reading this fic. they are so in love. HE LOVES HER. 🥺 and i love them. nic i love them so much. 😭😭😭😭😭

twin. twin. what if i just died. huh. what if i just walked into traffic. fling myself off a cliff and let the big blue take me. how about that. this was so beautiful and so damn sexy and everything i could have ever imagined. i absolutely loved them and their dynamic. this is such a long reblog and i'm so sorry but i truly could not pick out every single one of my favorite moments otherwise it would have been a copypasta of your entire fic. thank you for this nic. i can't say it enough. you wrote the most perfect logan fic ever. but i expected nothing less from you. i know you were so worried about this but you had no reason to be bc this is genuinely my favorite logan fic i've ever fucking read. god it's just liquid gold. and i am never gonna let it go. i loved this so much. i love reader and i love logan and i love you and i adore you my beautiful talented pisces sister. my twin!!!!!!!!

SUGAR ON THE RIM

─ Old Man! Logan Howlett x fem! reader || WC: 6.3k

SYNOPSIS: When Logan comes home after finishing his driving rounds for the night, you help him wind down and enjoy a drink.

CONTENT/WARNINGS: MDNI/18+. NSFW. SMUT. Assumed age gap [Logan is canon age, reader is 25+]. Daddy Dom! Logan. DDLG dynamic. Heavy Daddy kink. Subspace. Overstimulation. Praise kink. Slight degradation. Pet names (hun, baby, doll, sweetheart, darlin’, angel, honey, bunny). Alcohol consumption (Logan drinks whiskey). Pussy & Cock pronouns. Stripping. Spitting in the mouth. Squirting. Slight anal play. Allusions to past anal play. Body worship. Oral sex (m! & f! receiving). Oral fixation. Throat fucking. Pussy inspection. Fingering (f! receiving). Unprotected p in v. Creampie. Missionary & mating press positions. Power play. Biting kink. Implied Marking kink. Cock warming. The claws come out when Logan cums hard. Logan’s slightly insecure but passionate. Reader has hair & likes black lace.

A/N: I wrote this as a birthday gift for @/joelsdagger. Happy birthday twinnie bae, my Scorpio sister, I adore you so much my chest hurts thinking about it. I hope you like this, and thank you for being my friend. 🫶 Thank you to @/ozarkthedog for proofreading, I’m always grateful for your eyes, encouragement, and support. Hope you all like this one, I’m very proud of it and had a lot of fun! As always, reblogs, comments, and likes are greatly appreciated. <3 (Reupload because tumblr hates me sorry.)

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Long nights chauffeuring in the limo always dampened Logan’s mood, the last thing he wanted or needed was to move around when his body simply desired to be home. Regardless of how tired he felt and how much his limbs ached with the poison that tainted his blood, he grinned and bore it as he completed his rounds late into the night.

He’s been on this Earth long enough to see the worst and the best of humanity. Every day was a coin toss to test his luck and see which side he’d have to deal with. The ravages of time have reduced him to nothing but an old, irate cab driver, the voice in the back of his head constantly nagging over the bullshit he’s had to endure until this point.

Pulling into the driveway of the quiet apartment complex, his hands fumbled into his pockets in search of the keys to the front door. With a metallic jingle, he inserted the matching keys into the corresponding locks he had bolted to the front door. His patience wore thin as the locks clicked one by one, his palm landing on the door handle to open it wide.

The floorboards creaked as he stepped inside, crossing the threshold and closing the door behind him. Shrugging off his suit jacket, he pulled at his tie to undo the knot, unbuttoning his cuffs as he made his way to the kitchen. He wasn’t surprised when he found a bottle of Jack Daniels on a counter and his preferred glass next to it, prepared in advance for his arrival. Reaching into the fridge for some ice cubes, he drops in two with a clink, screwing the top off the bottle and pouring a heaping amount into the glass.

He took two hefty gulps of the drink, the cool liquid soothing his tongue as the familiar taste of aged whiskey graced his taste buds. The murmur of a hum rumbled in his chest, taking the bottle back to the living room as he flopped on the couch. It didn’t take long to finish the first drink after another round of sips, quickly refilling it a second time, too immersed in his thoughts to hear the soft call of his name from the corner of the room.

“Logan?”

His ears perked up at the sound of your voice, turning his neck with tense eyes that softened at the sight of you. Sleep was still evident on your features as you wore one of his white shirts, buttoned halfway across the middle of your chest, the edge of the white fabric draping over your hips. If he squinted his eyes, he’d see the hints of black lace that barely covered your mound, silently tempting him into the habits he was so familiar with after work.

“You’re home,” you noted, an affirmation that he hasn’t left you alone just yet. He promised he wouldn’t, for as long as he could manage. “Long night?”

“Yeah. Didn’t mean to wake you, sweetheart,” Logan muttered apologetically.

“It’s fine. I couldn’t sleep much anyway.” You stepped closer to where he sat on the couch, standing next to him. You had mentioned once or twice how hard it was to sleep when he wasn’t home, not knowing whether you’d wake up to his arms wrapped around you or to an empty bed. 

“C’mere,” he stuck out a hand in invitation, accepting it with one of your own and gracefully situating yourself over his thick lap.

You pressed your hips against his, both of your thighs rubbing on either side of his legs. His rigid body began to relax at the feel of you against him, releasing a sigh as one of your hands ran over the expanse of his broad chest, the other caressing his taut shoulders. His palm came towards your lower back, fingers itching to clasp the fat of your ass as he enjoyed his whiskey.

“Missed you,” you mumbled, placing a kiss on the column of his throat, his pulse beating at the contact.

“Yeah? You missed your old man, darlin’?” he asked, the corner of his lip curling up as he gave you a cheeky squeeze.

“I always do. Always think about you when you’re gone.”

Logan whizzed in satisfaction at your answer, rubbing your thigh as you sat comfortably on top of him. The deepest parts of him were often filled with shame, knowing he managed to capture your attention for himself when you could have anybody else. A pretty young thing like you shouldn’t be messing around with an old, broken man like him, especially someone on borrowed time. He was too self-aware of the blatantly obvious age gap between you. Born at different times, having different lives and realities so vastly diverse, a connection like this was sure to fall apart at some point.

Yet he couldn’t seem to let you go—he didn’t dare to.

Your attention, your desire, and your loyalty felt too good for him to pass up. He knows he probably should’ve ended this relationship long ago, cut you loose to let you speak to people your age, people who were more than willing to give you everything you desired. His ego wouldn’t let him free you, not when the day brightened whenever you beamed at him or when your touch soothed the pains in his weary bones. He couldn’t help but indulge in the adoration and worship you gave him so willingly without expecting anything else in return. You were his reward for all of the pain and suffering he’s survived from walking over the planet for damn near 200 years. 

Why would he reject your affections if he was all you wanted? Hasn’t he been unhappy long enough?

“I think about you too, princess. All the time,” his voice lowered an octave as he spoke, kissing your cheek and bringing you closer by the waist.

Princess.

He caught your shiver when he used the pet name, one that was only reserved for your acknowledgment. It was more than just a term of endearment; to you, it was a sign that you were his and only his.

Tilting forward, you kissed his waiting lips, tasting the whiskey he’d been drinking. Your hands ran through his graying hair, fingers clutching at the strands while he handled your thigh, longing to bring you as close as possible. The fabric of the white button-down you wore rubbed against his, the hardened peaks of your nipples poking through the material from the friction.

He drew back from your mouth, noticing your pupils were blown with lust as you glanced at him, desire pooling in your gut.

“I’ve had a long fucking day, baby, been driving everywhere. You want to help your old man feel better?” He could've laughed at how quickly you nodded. He caressed your cheek, instinctively tilting your face into his hand as you waited for your cue to continue. 

“Wanna show Daddy what he missed while he was working?” There it was, the signifier that this wasn’t just a moment of comforting Logan after a long night shift. It was your time to shine; the spotlight was now on you to show gratitude for the man who worked so hard to care for you.

“Yes, Daddy.”

With one last peck on the lips, you stood up on your two legs, the thrill of entering the submissive role you played so well swiftly took over you. Your fingers started to unbutton the white shirt that covered your body, taking your time plucking each button from its designated hole while Logan observed you.

The shirt fell to the floor the next second, hazel eyes hungrily raking over your bare figure. His gaze drifted past the valley of your breasts and beyond your belly button to your panty-clad pussy, the black lace concealing what he desperately craved underneath. He could order you to take your underwear off right now if he wanted; watch with a grin as you peeled them down your legs and flung them to the side. Instead, he’ll humor you for a bit longer.

He grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it to his feet, pointing to the ground and instructing you to kneel for him. Without hesitation, you dropped to your knees and waited for his next order like he’s trained you to do. Peering up at him, he pinched your chin between his thumb and forefinger, your breath growing unsteady as you waited in anticipation.

“Turn around for me. I want to look at you for a bit before you do anything else.”

Shuddering at Logan’s command, you twisted to dig your knees into the pillow below you, arching your ass up in the air. You crossed your arms in front of you, resting your head on your forearms as you focused on steadying your breathing. Closing your eyes, you waited for any indication of what Logan might do next—a word, a sign, anything.

His hand brushed over your ass with possessive affection, widening his palm to hold as much skin as he could grab, releasing his grip before doing it a second time. The other hand held up the glass of whiskey, refilled for a third time while you were preoccupied with getting into position.

His hand remained on your rear, stroking here and there with his thumb, grazing over the material of your underwear. Another sip of his drink sent you deepening the arch of your back, presenting yourself and silently asking for more of his attention, the very thing you couldn’t seem to live without.

“Patience. I just wanna look at you, so you stay there and behave.”

You huffed out a breath, letting him do as he wished for however long he wanted. You were lucky he had the decency to give you a pillow for your knees, thankful for his generosity compared to his usual grumpy self. Still, you didn’t mind his treatment as long as he focused primarily on you.

The feel of cool glass surprised you, flinching forward as Logan sat his whiskey cup on your ass cheek, using your skin as his personal coaster. You gasped at the sudden temperature change, a shudder rolling down your spine and settling at the junction of your backbone. The man seated behind you chuckled, bringing his fingers to lightly skim the gusset of your panties, not surprised to feel the material damp under his touch. A low moan radiated from you at the contact, holding your breath when his thumb moved higher, teasing your other hole with the faintest amounts of pressure.

It’s a shame you weren’t wearing your plug. Maybe next time.

“Already achin’, sweetheart? Thought I taught you better than that.” His touch was constant, running lines up and down your cunt through the fabric that shielded you.

“I just missed you, Daddy,” you replied meekly, fighting the urge to grind your hips into his hand.

“I know you did, baby. Pussy can’t last a day without needing somethin’ from me. Is that it? You want Daddy to give her some love, huh?” His fingers found your clit through the material, rubbing circles over the bundle and forcing a whine out of you.

“Please, please…”

As quickly as he started, he pulled away, lifting your head and darting back at him with a slight pout. He didn’t say anything, he didn’t have to. The smirk on his face let you know that you weren’t getting off that easily.

“Not so fast darlin’. Need you to do something first.” Logan gestured to the growing bulge in his black slacks, straightening your back and pivoting to face him. “You wanna be a doll and take care of this for me?”

You didn’t waver in reaching for the bump under Logan’s pants, the metal of his belt buckle beckoning you to come closer. Crawling to place your hands preemptively on his knees, your touch wafted over his thighs and to what you sought after most. Your agile fingers tugged his belt off, yanking it through the pant loops and letting it hit the floor with a thud.

You marveled at how hard he was for you, feeling him through his dark briefs, a faint stain growing near the waistband. Pressing your face into his groin, you breathed him in, setting a kiss over his erection through the black cotton. Logan knows he’s ruined you for anybody else—a pervert of his own making, mimicking the same behaviors and reactions he gave you when he was between your legs, worshiping you as if his life depended on it.

In all honesty, it probably did.

“You gonna keep teasing me? Or are you gonna get to the good stuff?" His stern tone brought you back to the present.

“Just wanted to say hi and give him a kiss, Daddy,” you giggled playfully, throwing him a cheeky smile.

God, he’s so fucked.

“Yeah? He likes it when you do that, especially when you use your mouth,” he leaned back into the couch, motioning for you to get to work.

You tugged on the waistband of his briefs, pulling them down along with his slacks until they dropped to his knees. The length of him bobbed against his stomach, holding him by the base to keep him upright. Heat coursed through your body at the sight of him, hard just for you. Always for you.

You kissed the crown of his cock, the faint taste of his precum hitting your lips, licking it off demurely. Your mouth moved lower, tracing the vein you loved feeling against your tongue and handling the two balls that held the most treasured part of him. Smooching each ball of skin, Logan’s groan received another one of your airy chuckles.

You had him in the palm of your hand—literally and figuratively.

Wrapping your mouth around his tip, you lowered yourself until your nose smashed into his pelvis. Breathing in through your nose, you dragged your head back before bobbing over him, using one hand to keep his cock steady and the other to cup his balls. The weight of him on your tongue was comforting, humming to yourself as his tangy flavor filled your senses.

You were in your own little world, peeking upwards at the man before you. A sharp canine sunk into his bottom lip as he held your stare, a smug expression on his aged face. Downing the rest of his whiskey in one swallow, he held the empty glass in one hand and cradled the back of your head with the other.

“Perfect fuckin’ mouth, baby. You like the taste of me?” You moaned around him in reply, loud and unabashed as you bucked your head faster over him. “Course you do. Trained your slutty holes to take me so well.”

His words emboldened you, moving more insistently and adding your hands to the mix. With a flick of your wrist, you jerked your hand over his length, the living room filling with the sounds of your gagging and slurping. The way you sucked dick was debauched—nasty and messy—just the way he liked, the way he taught you. It was a skill you always had but kept secret for the most part until you met the right man, the only man who deserved it.

Sucking him off with enthusiasm was easy when he’d pour out words of encouragement more than you could keep track of. It was easier to let your mind run empty with every pass of him over your tongue. A gag one second, a gurgle the next, you enjoyed this, being at his mercy—being good for him the best way you knew how.

“That’s it. Good fucking girl. You like using your mouth on Daddy? Getting me all messy?”

You towed your head back and exhaled, continuing to stroke him with one hand covered in spit while you diverted your attention lower. Running your wet muscle over his balls, you lavished your tongue over one of them, pussy clenching around nothing at the grunt Logan unleashed deep within his chest.

You knew just what he needed, what he wanted. Making sure he was covered in slobber, your fingers continued their movements, squeezing his testes as you glimpsed at him. Your cheeks warmed, showing your lover the starry-eyed expression he loved so much. Eyes bleary with tears threatening to slip out, lips plump from sucking him off so fervently, saliva coating your bottom lip and chin. You’ve never looked so pretty.

How did he get so lucky?

“My pretty girl. Having fun down there?”

You nodded, kissing the tip of his cock once more and plunging him back into your awaiting mouth with a sigh, pushing forward until he was hitting the back of your throat. The coarse pubic hair at the base of him pressed into your nostrils, the musky scent of him making your clit throb in your soaked underwear, the lace sticking to your skin. The palm of his hand kept you shoved against him until you lifted off for air, your throat constricting from the force of it and a string of spit connecting you to his length.

“Love when you’re in my throat, Daddy. Never want you to leave,” you admitted bashfully, your voice cracking from your esophagus being stretched.

“Can slip me inside if you want. You want me back here?” he questioned, his free hand wrapping around your throat, delivering a light squeeze that sent your blood flowing south. A nod from you was all the confirmation he needed to bring you closer, thrusting his hips upwards into the warmth of your mouth without restraint.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head at his continuous lunges, sharp eyes carousing how easily you gave yourself up for him. For his comfort, his peace, his happiness—all that ever mattered was him. Curling your hair in his fist, Logan’s regard stayed on your face as tears streamed down your cheeks and saliva dribbled out of you the faster he moved. Your nails scratched along his thigh, knowing the red streaks would heal within an hour and stay momentarily as a faint reminder that he was yours. His cock twitched at the sensation, chasing the high that was right around the corner with one more drive of his hips.

The pain that followed from your scraping was his undoing, tossing his head back and falling over the edge. He spilled into your mouth with a growl, your throat compressing around him to swallow his spend, not letting a drop go to waste. His adam's apple bobbed in an attempt to engulf some air that escaped him; your breathing labored as you grasped his legs to ground yourself.

Regaining some control, he carefully dragged you off of him, his softened cock flopping on his lower stomach, letting you finally breathe through your mouth. Holding your cheeks, his thumbs wiped at your tears and collected some of his release from the corner of your lip. He pushed it back inside your mouth, your tongue winding mischievously around the thick digit before detaching from it with a pop.

“Did I do good?” Your voice filtered through the light tingling between his ears, head gone blank from the intense climax you granted him. He should give you a gold medal for that performance, truthfully. Having you sit on your knees, throat abused and voice breaking as you sought after his approval and praise. He’ll never get used to this sight, all for him to enjoy.

“You did. You always do, sweetheart. C’mere and give me a kiss, I want a taste.”

Shuffling on shaky legs, you hauled up Logan’s slacks and briefs as you repositioned yourself. Now situated on Logan’s lap, you meshed your lips together, swirling your tongue around his as he grumbled at the taste of him in your mouth. You towed him closer by the collar of his button-down, beginning to undo each button until you could finally touch him through his faded white tank. His hands curved across your backside, playing with the ruined lace of your underwear as you shifted on top of him. You sought after more than promises and the ghost of his touch, hoping he’d reciprocate the favor and reward you for your hard work.

“Want you so bad. It hurts,” Logan’s acute ears registered your pitiful whine, his lips bending into a smirk.

“Feeling a little neglected, angel? Don’t worry, I’ll treat your pussy the way she needs, yeah? Daddy’s gotcha.”

Solid and rough hands reached to hold the underside of your thighs, picking you up with a grunt and walking you back to your shared bedroom. You laughed sweetly as he carried you to the room and dropped you on the bed, noticing how you stared at him in a daze, watching him tear off his shoes and slacks. Your pupils dilated at the sight of him in his briefs and white tank, wanting to trace the multitude of scars that covered his body.

“Staring much?”

“I like looking at you,” Logan buzzed as he hovered over you, kissing your lips and yanking the waistband of your panties down your legs, removing the offending article and tossing them behind him.

“Hm, and I wanna take a look at somethin’ else. Open up for me baby, gotta take a look at her, make sure she’s healthy.” He jutted his chin towards your center, big hands skimming over your knee to your thighs, parting you for his view.

You opened your legs slowly, unveiling your pussy to Logan just the way he wanted. His eyes went from your chest to between your thighs, admiring the sight of your cunt drenched for him, glistening with arousal.

“Fuckin’ prettiest pussy on the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

“Thank you, Daddy,” you said with a nod, making sure to use your manners. He bent down on his knees, holding your hips stable and placing one of your legs over his shoulder, actively pinning you in place. 

You could feel his breath on your sensitive skin, your folds shining with your slick. The deviant in Logan emerged when he reached where you yearned for him, curious fingers peeling your folds apart and holding you open. You gasped out a breath as he stroked your body, his fingertips teasingly massaging along your opening, not yet inserting them inside.

“She’s cryin’ for me. Practically soakin’ my hand,” his voice stunned you, clenching at the sound of his lustful words. You jerked your hips towards his face, growing impatient as the feeling of emptiness threatened to consume you.

“Daddy…”

“I know, I know. Hurts right here, right?” He angled a finger deeper into your hole, not sinking it in all the way but enough for you to feel it.

“Please. I need you to touch me, need you inside,” you clutched the material of your pillow under your head, widening your thighs to make room for Logan.

“Easy. I know what you need. Daddy’s gotcha, he always does.”

He tipped forward to press a delicate kiss on your exposed clit, the act causing your hips to jolt upwards, seeking his mouth. Logan chuckled as he inhaled the natural scent of you, layering additional kisses on your vulva and mound, the coarse hair of his beard scuffing your inner thighs.

He spent the next few minutes just kissing your pussy, poking and toying with you as he went. The taste of you gathered on his lips the more he stayed between your legs, cheeks heated from his prolonged edging.

The tip of his tongue brushed your clit, curling around the engorged bundle of nerves with intention and sucking it gently between his lips. Your hands flew to his hair, running through the gray strands to keep him in place, grinding up into him as vivacious thirst flowed through you. His ample teasing compelled your body to tense, wanting nothing more than to have his permission to cum from everything he gave you.

“So good, so good. Fuck…” Your eyes were hazy from the pleasure, heat building in your lower back and curling up your spine. The thick hair that covered his chin added extra friction against your cunt, needy walls flexing around nothing, coveting his fingers or something thicker that you know you won’t get until he says otherwise.

“Taste so sweet. Ripe as a fuckin’ peach,” the words were muffled against you, mind blanking from the immense euphoria that surged through you. 

He loved it when you were like this, desperate and pathetic, crying out for more whenever you had the chance. You could feel the tips of his fingers coming back to your opening, taunting your cunt before plunging two of his thick digits inside, curling them into the spot tucked neatly at the roof of your canal. He parted his mouth away from you for a moment, taking in the look on your face as he started giving you what you needed.

“That’s your spot, hun? Just needed Daddy to touch your pussy and help you feel better.” He continued to pump his fingers into you, pressing them into the textured bump he found with ease before pulling them out and repeating the action. Your nails dug into his biceps, tearing at the flesh and leaving faint indents.

You could barely shake your head in confirmation, much less give him a verbal response. With every dip of his fingers, you tightened around him, holding his thick wrist with one hand. He interlocked his mouth with yours, letting you taste yourself on his lips as he increased the pace of his fingers. Whimpers poured out of you, holding on to Logan as he brought you closer to the edge.

“Fuck, Daddy. I’m gonna cum,” your eyes were clouded as you glanced at him, his free hand pressing down on your abdomen, a textured thumb circling your clit.

“C’mon, give it to me, baby. Be a good girl and come for Daddy.”

The way he coaxed you through it with his gentle cooing and the rhythmic rubbing of his thumb sent you whirling into your climax. You wailed as your walls convulsed around his digits, never stopping their pace. Your thighs shook as Logan continued to please you through your orgasm, keeping your legs open with his hips until the wave was done crashing over you. His fingers didn’t stop moving, your clit almost hurt from the touch, and the tension you felt inside was amplified tenfold when he slipped in a third finger, stretching you out once more.

“Daddy, I can’t…” you lamented, hiding your face in his arm as your toes curled from the nonstop touching. Your insides were boiling—overstimulated and overwhelmed at the feel of it, with another surge of elation threatening to strike you all at once.

“You can darlin’, you can for me. Gimme another, need to make sure my girl is all fucked out.”

He shifted lower again, pressing the bridge of his nose into your clit and collecting the honey that spilled from you, curling his digits back into your g-spot. You pulled at his hair, unsure if you wanted him to get off of you or give you more. Cries turned into whimpers, hitting your limit again in rapid succession, mouth opening in a silent scream. Your legs trembled beside his ears, squeezing his head as you came for a second time, tears prickling at the corner of your eyes as you gushed into his waiting mouth.

The ringing in your ears persisted until you could catch your breath, mind stuck in the muddy headspace Logan enjoyed guiding you into. Raising from between your legs, he dropped both of your thighs on the bed, kissing each knee and holding your body close as you swam in the sea of ecstasy.

“You did so good for me. Always so good for me.” His voice sounded distant when he spoke to you, kissing you softly as you held on to him, short pants falling over his lips. “Are you slippin’, princess?”

You nodded weakly, staring at your older lover with glazed eyes. Despite feeling like you’re floating away, you were present enough to ask for more, even if it wasn’t directly. Discreetly, one of your hands went to touch his cock through his briefs, hardened again after feasting on you. Your palm rubbed up his length, fondling him through the fabric as he twitched in your hand.

“Need Daddy inside? To take care of ya?” He was already taking off the last bits of clothing as he spoke out loud, using his remaining strength to position you how he wanted, your head comfortably on the pillows and your legs bracketing either side of him.

“Please, I need you.” You think you’d start crying if you didn’t get Logan to fuck you in the next minute, a primal urge to fill that emptiness you felt in your core.

“I’m right here hun, I ain’t leaving. Go ahead and put Daddy inside, wanna feel you.”

Wrapping your hand around his cock, you drew him towards your entrance, rubbing the tip up and down your wet center before angling him so he’d slip inside. He shifted his hips and swiftly pushed into you with one singular thrust, his hips flushed against yours down to the hilt. You purred at the feel of him being so deep, a dazed smile adorning your features as you wrapped your arms around his neck.

Logan allowed you to adjust as much as he knew you needed, though with how wet you were, you didn’t need to wait any longer. He stayed still inside you, grunting lowly under his breath as your warm walls pulsed around him. Once you were relaxed enough, he drew his hips back, leaving only the tip of him and pistoning forward with power. The movement jostled your body up on the bed, hands embracing his bicep, seeking purchase as he fucked you into the mattress.

“That’s where you need me, honey? Deep inside, ya? Making you mine?” Logan snarled at you, his teeth digging into his bottom lip, huffing through his nose. His nostrils flared at the scent of you spiking, your slick coating his length and trickling down his balls.

“Yes, yes, Daddy,” the honorific tumbled effortlessly from your lips. He turned into your God, the only thing you knew when nothing else made sense, when you lost track of reality. “Yours, only yours.”

He watched your face closely as he continued to fuck into you, holding your legs open by the thighs and keeping them towards your chest, effectively pinning you to the mattress. Leaning down to make sure you were held in place, he caught your eyes rolling to the back of your head, tongue lolling as you huffed under your breath, drool spilling out of your mouth. 

He held your jaw between his fingers and grinned when you instinctively stuck your tongue out, waiting for your gift. He spat shamelessly, the blob landing on your tongue before colliding his mouth with yours. Despite the onslaught of bliss, you reciprocated the kiss that carried you to the highest cloud only he could bring you down from.

He could see when the switch happens, and you begin to slip into subspace, your mind drifting off to that safe space you’ve curated when you turned your brain off. You were stuck in limbo, somewhere between here and nowhere. Your eyes couldn’t stay focused on him, half-lidded and glassy, tears running down your face and wetting the pillow below you.

Underneath him like this, you were everything and nothing all at once, astral projecting out of your body and feeling only him as a perpetual numbness possessed you. You were melting, nerves firing up with every harsh jab Logan gave you, your head devoid of thought, the connection between your brain and the rest of your body evaporated into thin air. Like this, he could have you at your best, fully trusting him with your life. A man like him, turned into a monster and spat out by the world’s cruelty, can now fulfill his purpose in tending to a lost lamb like you who had become ensnared in the predator’s web.

To the world, he was a broken fragment of the X-Men, a forgotten memory lost to the suffering of his kind. He frequently wondered when he would meet his maker if such a thing existed or if he’d be met with eternal damnation when he crossed that bridge. Now that you were in his life, he could wait a bit longer for his fate if it meant he’d spend the rest of his days with you, having you like this.

“That’s it baby, that’s it. Just let Daddy have ya. Let him take care of you.”

That was all you needed to hear, sobbing into the side of his neck and submitting fully to Logan. You wheezed every time his cock bumped into your g-spot with fierce precision, incising his scarred chest and leaving new marks in your path. Unlike the rest of the flaws that encircled his body, he’ll carry these with pride, showing the world the impact and effect you had on him.

Your thighs started to quiver beneath him, the telltale signs of your impending release creeping up on you at rapid speed. Logan noticed it as usual: your heart was pounding faster, blood streaming to pump through you, and your pulse was beating louder by the second. He could sense every gulp of air you took, your lungs expanding in your ribs, choking as you cried for him.

You could happily die here, even if Logan couldn’t live with himself if that happened. If you did leave him behind, he’ll just find a way to join you.

“Know you're close bunny, just need a little push.” One of his hands went between your legs, aiming for your oversensitive nub and rubbing tight circles over the bud. Your voice pitched up in a loud mewl, nails raking through his scalp and digging into the back of his head.

“One more. Give me one more, and I’ll fill you up, angel. Be a good girl and listen to me, make Daddy happy.”

One last combination of his rough advances and circling your clit brought you to a devastating climax, convulsing violently around him and yelling his name loud enough for the next-door neighbors to hear. Your blood vessels burst at the seams into a million pieces, leaving nothing behind to mend or remember. Your very being crumbled to dust, buried under the sand and washing away into the vast ocean, transforming into the next tidal wave crashing along the shore.

You couldn’t hear Logan as he rasped praises next to your ear, drilling into you with such force that the headboard slammed into the wall as he chased his release. The metal of his dog tags tickled your sternum and did nothing to rouse you from the intensity of your high. Arranging his fists towards the bed, he ignored the pain of his knuckles splitting to make room for his claws to poke out, ensuring he wouldn’t accidentally nick you once they did.

You missed the declaration of Logan’s love as he reached a high so extreme black spots filled his vision. His sharp canines bit into the crease where your neck and shoulder met, imprinting you with his mark like he’d done so many times before—the faded indents of his teeth over other areas of your body made that fairly obvious. You could only weep as he pressed his hips flush with yours, rutting into you until there was nothing left to give.

You couldn’t breathe, your figure quavering underneath Logan as he strained to keep himself upright, careful not to smother you with his weight. The metal claws that protected you slipped back into his body, leaving holes in the mattress from where they punctured through it.

As carefully as he could, Logan turned to his side, bringing you into his chest as you cried into his skin. His seed dripped out of you and stained the bed sheets—a problem for tomorrow that you’ll surely handle. 

He ran soothing lines over your hips and back, leaving a trail of kisses over your sweaty hairline and heated cheeks. Ideally, he’d want to clean you up and probably shower before going to bed, but the exertion you felt was palpable. He tried to pull out of you and let your body relax, but your soft voice wept in protest at the action.

“Stay.” One word from you kept him in place, holding you against his chest. Your eyes fluttered closed, struggling to stay awake at the affection this man had offered you with open arms time and time again.

“I’m not goin’ anywhere. Sleep, sweetheart, I’ll be here.”

You snuggled into his side soon after, the pacifying warmth of his body easing you into a deep slumber. He loved having you beside him, safe and content. He could spend all night just watching you doze off in his arms.

Bestowing a final kiss to your forehead, he whispered those three words over the shell of your ear, closing his eyes as exhaustion lured him to join you. He hoped you could hear his confession in your dreams, and of course, if you didn’t, he’ll just have to remind you again when dawn breaks.

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༘˚⋆𐙚｡⋆ to be loved loudly - 𝐋𝐍𝟒 𖤓

（ 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗑 𝗐𝗈𝗅𝖿𝖿 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ）

（ 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒 ）𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈 𝗇𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽

✫ i feel like i have to say this but most of my smau’s are literally just random posts and rarely have a plot also lowk part 3 of walk em like a dog?? idk i somehow made her totos daughter without realizing 😭

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yn

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yn 🍋‍🟩

landonorris first

landonorris fuck i’m hard

⤷ yn what??

⤷ landonorris baby you can glance at me and it’s up

⤷ yn weirdo

⤷ landonorris don’t stop i’m close

⤷ yn WHAT THE FUCK LANDO??? this is public everyone can see this

⤷ landonorris ain’t no one gonna stop me from thirsting 💀 keep going i was so close

⤷ yn why am i dating you

⤷ landonorris well if i remember this correctly you said “i love pathetic men”

⤷ yn get out of my face

⤷ landonorris i came

⤷ yn i’m going to report your account

landonorris i’m gonna miss you when i scroll 😔

⤷ yn you’re sitting on my lap right now?

⤷ landonorris i just wanna be close to you

⤷ alex_albon loser 😂😂

⤷ lilymhe Now alex…

⤷ alex_albon I was joking only good boys sit on their gfs laps fr

⤷ landonorris good boys?

⤷ alex_albon are you not a good boy?

⤷ landonorris i’m the best boy ho

⤷ mclaren What am I looking at

oscarpiastri I feel molested

maxverstappen1 Lando is horny 24/7: confirmed

georgerussell63 Chile anyways so

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landonorris

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landonorris i love my girlfriend so much everyday i wake up i thank god that i’m able to call her my girlfriend no one compares she is perfect and so funny and so beautiful and so kind i love her more than all the stars in the sky in every lifetime and universe i will find her because she is my one love

yn so sappy i love it

⤷ landonorris always for you honey

charles_leclerc Average Lando post

alex_albon super cool super rich super popular nepo baby gf who has everyone in the palm of her hand x loser bf who looks at her like she hung the stars in the sky is my favorite love trope

⤷ landonorris i’m cool and rich and popular as well?

⤷ alex_albon not as much as y/n

⤷ landonorris true

danielricciardo Pussy whipped

⤷ landonorris damn right you would be too

lilymhe So cutie patootie

georgerussell63 Lando please, you’re making all of us look like bad boyfriends.

f1 We love our talented, athletic, beautiful, multilingual queen

georgerussell63 y/n blink twice if you’re being held hostage

♥︎ yn

⤷ georgerussell63 That’s a sign. Help is on the way dear

alexandrasaintmleux Tell her I’m in need of a date at the mall

⤷ landonorris i’m not her assistant?

⤷ alexandrasaintmleux Aren’t you?

⤷ landonorris ms wolff said she is available any time for you. but not for me ig.

francolapinto i was the line leader in 3rd grade 🙂‍↕️

⤷ landonorris seriously? on my own post? i’ll kill you

⤷ carlossainz55 That escalated quickly

⤷ landonorris i zont play about my girl

⤷ francolapinto well i tried

⤷ landonorris try again and see what happens ❤️

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yn

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yn lan saw it first

landonorris first

⤷ carlossainz55 second

⤷ charles_leclerc third

⤷ oscarpiastri fourth

landonorris lawd have mercy 😫 i’m about to bust

⤷ yn awh thanks babe

landonorris you’re so cute i can’t get enough of you

landonorris most beautiful girl i have ever laid eyes on how did i get so lucky

⤷ yn you sweet talker 💌

⤷ oscarpiastri Seriously though, how did you get her to date you I’m still baffled

⤷ landonorris years and years of begging, endless amounts of gifts and flowers, zero contact with any females i’m not related to, and charisma 😎

⤷ oscarpiastri I wonder how much money you’ve spent on her over the years

⤷ landonorris you do not want to know 😎

⤷ landonorris forgot to mention i became best friends with her family and got invited to all vacations, holidays, and birthdays so she couldn’t avoid me 😎

alexandrasaintmleux Heaven sent 🪽🤍

⤷ yn thank ya angel baby 👼🏽

francisca.cgomes ooh lala 🙉

landonorris i was the line leader in 3rd grade

⤷ francolapinto seriously?

⤷ pierregasly You made it to 3rd grade?

⤷ landonorris shut your butt

⤷ pierregasly You first

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alexandrasaintmleux

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alexandrasaintmleux Aquí me quedo

yn mi chica 🙂‍↕️

⤷ alexandrasaintmleux mi amor 😘

landonorris release her now. give her back. i have not seen her in ages. this is not funny.

⤷ alexandrasaintmleux You seen her at lunch? Besides she love it over here

⤷ yn yeah i love it over here

⤷ landonorris don’t make me send out an amber alert

⤷ oscarpiastri Please not again you had all of Italy in a state of panic last time

landonorris why are you matching with my wife?? just say you hate me

⤷ alexandrasaintmleux 😏

⤷ landonorris did you just threaten me?

⤷ alexandrasaintmleux 😭

⤷ landonorris you this is funny? i’m getting grey hairs woman GIVE MY GIRLFRIEND BACK FOR THE LOVE OF GOD I’M HAVING WITHDRAWALS PLEASE

landonorris fuck she so hot

landonorris who’s the hottie on the right???

landonorris i will find you and i will make you regret hiding my wife from me

⤷ yn lando please. you have my location

⤷ landonorris oh silly me 😅 coming to get you be there in 10 minutes ❤️

⤷ yn i’m 30 minutes away?? do not put yourself in danger lando i’ll smack you upside the side

⤷ landonorris baby, danger is my middle name 😎

⤷ yn oh just die

⤷ landonorris okay i’m getting a lot of mixed signals idk if you want me dead or safe?? like my head hurts please choose ❤️

⤷ yn die

⤷ landonorris whatever you say baby ❤️

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yn

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yn the legend lives on

landonorris who’s the hottie behind the camera 😍

⤷ alex_albon *debbie ryan smirk* *raises hand shyly* 🙂‍↕️

⤷ landonorris shut your face do not steal the spotlight from my lady

⤷ landonorris as i was saying…who’s the hottie behind the camera 😍😍😫

⤷ yn shut your face

⤷ landonorris mmm i love dirty talk

⤷ yn don’t make me get a restraining order

⤷ landonorris kay, i’ll meet you in the hotel room 😈

alexandrasaintmleux Unfortunately

georgerussell63 My petite prince 👑

⤷ landonorris yk what ain’t petite though?

⤷ georgerussell63 Was just trying to have some light hearted banter 😔

francolapinto dang

⤷ alex_albon alright lil bro do you have some sort of death wish or something?

⤷ oscarpiastri I’ve seen him cuss out this server at a gala cause he complimented her dress…it was pretty entertaining tbh but I think he was gay

⤷ carlossainz55 One time I told her she looked pretty (purely platonic she’s a baby) and that night I woke up to him sitting in the corner of my room. Almost shit myself.

⤷ lewishamilton Not to be a gossip or anything but like he knocked this guy out in my garage once cause he gave her a weird compliment and he was like 40, I think that’s when Toto finally accepted him

francolapinto you two are endgame fr🤞🏽

⤷ landonorris right? (don’t try to lock your doors i’ll find a way in)

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landonorris

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landonorris my wife (she ain’t gonna be able to walk tomorrow)

alex_albon just put the fries in the bag bro

lewishamilton Let’s put the phone down for a bit bud

oscarpiastri Please, this can’t be healthy. I’m sick of hearing you two every weekend

⤷ landonorris sorry osc i can’t function without her my body starts to shut down

georgerussell63 How many PowerPoints do I need to make?? ENOUGH IS ENOUGH

maxverstappen1 Get the wheelchair ready

lando.jpg my cute amazing talented tan beautiful funny sexy hot sweet wife

⤷ yn so when are you gonna stop calling me your wife and actually make me one?

⤷ lando.jpg soon baby, trust me

⤷ danielricciardo This actually sounded so sweet

pierregasly My kinda guy 🤝🏽

yn my dad see’s these

⤷ landonorris are you cereal?? and you’ve never told me??? i’m to young to die

lilymhe babygirlll 😍😍

⤷ landonorris please, not today

mclaren Please stop posting things like this Lando it is bad for our image

⤷ landonorris that’s telling me to stop breathing I CANT it’s just who i am

charles_leclerc Okay but why is she so good at tennis?

⤷ yn what am i not good at? 😂

⤷ charles_leclerc Being nice 😖

⤷ yn i’m very nice just not to you

⤷ charles_leclerc I’ll sue you

⤷ landonorris I’ll drown you ❤️

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yn

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yn my favorite puppy dog 🤍

landonorris awhhh you do love me 😘

landonorris ugh i’m touched

landonorris baby i’d follow you to the ends of the earth if you asked me to

landonorris sweetest brat ever

landonorris i’ve never loved anyone or anything the way i love you

landonorris my one love forever

landonorris i’ll never get tired of loving you

landonorris there are no words that can describe the love i have for you

landonorris you have me wrapped around your finger

landonorris you’re so perfect i cannot fathom your beauty

landonorris most precious soul ever

landonorris i can’t imagine my life without you, you’ve changed me for the better

landonorris the yin to my yang

landonorris you complete me

landonorris i was made to love you

landonorris let’s fuck 🌹

⤷ oscarpiastri Almost had it

⤷ landonorris I CANT CHANGE WHO I AM OSCAR I WAS BORN LIKE THIS DID YOU NOT HEAR ME SAY I WAS MADE TO LOVE HER I’VE BEEN YEARNING FOR HER MY ENTIRE LIFE OSCAR LET ME LIVE

⤷ francolapinto a man who yearns is a man who earns ☝🏼

⤷ landonorris does this have some sort of double meaning?? cause i’ll kill you fr 🤞🏽

landonorris as i was saying, let’s fuck 💐

⤷ yn kay, i’ll meet you in the hotel room 😈

⤷ georgerussell63 IS SOMEBODY GONNA MATCH MY FREAK?? IS SOMEBODY GONNA MATCH MY NASTAYYYY???

[cuverale]

ᯓ fracture — lee byung-hun.

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yourbestfriendsuser <3

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Pairing: Motocross!Steve Rogers x Motocross!Female Reader Summary: You have a crush on Steve Rogers, but you don't think you're his type. Word Count: Over 1k Warnings: Crush, longing, slight insecurities, swearing, nicknames, Curtis is a good friend, Motocross!Steve Rogers (he's a warning, okay?) A/N: Finally an intro for Champ and Daisy in our Dialed In AU! Took me how long, @yenzys-lucky-charm ? Not beta read and written on my phone, so any and all mistakes are my own. Divider by the talented @saradika . Please follow @navybrat817-sideblog for new fics and notifications. Comments, reblogs, feedback are loved and appreciated! ❤️

A 450 rider like Bucky with a lot of wins under his belt, Natasha was serious when she said Steve was one of the best riders in his class.

It was one of the reasons people called him “Champ”, a nickname he wasn’t overly fond of since some of the guys liked to tease him after races where he didn’t place first. It also gave him flashbacks of when he was younger and smaller, virtually ignored or told he wouldn’t excel in anything physically.

With a lot of heart and a late growth spurt, he proved them wrong.

Bucky said once that his nickname should be “Adonis” because of his now statuesque looks and the pit lizards fawning over him or “Golden Boy” because of his success and admiration.

Steve never let any of that get to his head and refused to let the pit lizards distract him. He worked hard to get where he was and continued to give it his all on and off the track every single time.

His determination was one of the many reasons you found yourself drawn to him. He was the kind of rider and person many aspired to be.

Your crush only grew the day you two actually met.

A rider yourself, you earned the nickname “Daisy” thanks to the flowers on your helmet and general sweet demeanor.

The helmet was the very thing Steve complimented you on when he walked by you at your first pro race.

You hadn’t meant to stare when he walked by, but his reputation preceeds him. Clad in red, white, and blue like a patriotic God, his blonde hair sparkled in the sunlight and his eyes looked like the sky on a cloudless day.

The sheer size of him almost made you whimper when he got closer. How a man was able to walk with such confidence and dominance yet still had an air about that said he was humble was a gift.

He even stopped to speak to a few kids who were eager to meet him and you couldn’t stop smiling when one little boy wrapped his arms around his legs in a tight hug.

Who wouldn’t fall for him?

You were certain you still had a dopey smile on your face when he looked your way.

“Beautiful.” The deep timbre of his voice sent a shiver down your spine when you realized he was speaking to you, which you tried to blame on pre-race jitters. “Your helmet. It’s beautiful,” he said when you didn’t reply.

You deflated slightly because of course he didn’t think you were beautiful. You were just a rider and not like the girls who flocked to him.

“Oh, thanks,” you croaked, clearing your throat immediately to try and save face. “I like daisies,” you added, mentally kicking yourself for stating the obvious. Why else would they be on your helmet?

The lopsided grin he gave you brought your smile back to your face. “You’re Daisy. Heard good things about you.”

Biting your lip and glancing away briefly, you didn’t catch his gaze following the movement. “You have?” You asked, slightly surprised that your name made the rounds.

“Yeah.” He nodded toward the track. “And I’m eager to see what you do out there.”

Your stomach did a somersault, but you held your head high. “I’ll try not to disappoint.”

“I doubt you could disappoint anyone,” he quietly spoke, looking over his shoulder when Bucky called out to him. “Gotta go. Good luck out there, Daisy.”

“Thanks, Champ,” you said, shifting back and forth on your feet when he stood up straight and flexed his gloved fingers. Maybe you shouldn’t have used his nickname. “I mean, Steve.”

You couldn’t read his expression, but you felt better when he gave you one more lopsided smile. “Champ sounds nice coming from you,” he said before he walked away.

You tried not to swoon or check out his ass when he went on his way, but Curtis clocked you immediately.

“You might wanna wipe that drool off your chin before your race,” he said, nudging you with his shoulder when you glanced at the ground. “Nervous? Don't be. You’re gonna kick ass out there.”

“Not nervous,” you said, biting your lip again. “He said he heard about me.”

“Yeah. Riders talk, you know that. And the guys saw you practice, so they know you have skills,” he said, sighing when you lifted your head and longingly stared after Steve. “Look, don’t let him distract you.”

“I’m not letting him distract me,” you argued, moving your helmet between your hands. “It’s just nice to get a compliment from such a skilled rider,” you said, especially since a lot of guys had a tendency to ignore you once they knew you loved to race.

Curtis narrowed his eyes. “I’m a skilled rider and I compliment you. I don’t see you walking around with hearts in your eyes and having a little crush on me.”

Your cheeks flamed before you hit his arm. “More like you bust my nonexistent balls. That’s not the same thing,” you said.

He didn’t move an inch when you hit him, the wall of muscle that he was. “Perk of being my friend,” he deadpanned, looking in the direction that Steve went, too. “I’m not one for gossip, but Champ is single.”

You put your helmet on so your friend couldn’t see your face. “Good to know, but I doubt I’m his type,” you said.

Because why would he like you?

“Rogers is a fucking idiot if he doesn’t want a girl like you,” he said sincerely before he hit your helmet with the palm of his hand, the familiar grumpy stare back on his face. “But enough of that shit. Get out there and win your fucking race.”

Which you did.

Steve's heart skipped a beat when you removed your helmet and smiled.

Because the truth was, you were exactly his type.

And he’d sweep you off your feet if you let him.

They're sweet, okay? Love and thanks for reading! ❤️

Masterlist ⚓ Steve Rogers Masterlist ⚓ Ko-Fi

[lionheartedmusings]

hi everyone! i talked about my new "dream job" very briefly a few times, but turns out you really shouldn't count your chickens before they hatch. i debated not saying anything multiple times, and frankly perhaps i should've kept quiet, but i refuse to let this situation eat me up and i feel like the community also deserves some transparency on some things that realistically, you'll never get unless people speak up. i want to preface this by stating very, very clearly that everyone that i met in the studio on a personal level is incredibly talented, passionate, and kind. all of them deserve much, much better than the way they get treated. i applied to be a writer for quackity studios / qsmp and got an email back on the 18th of january. i interviewed for the position on the 23rd of january, and entered trial period on the 28th after signing an "nda".

early during trial period, i asked one of my supervisors about payment and was told they weren't responsible for that and didn't know, but would get back to me as soon as they knew which never ended up happening (i do not blame them at all, they’re incredibly busy people). i should've pressed further, but as someone in a very, very sensitive financial situation and someone who loves the qsmp and admires the talent of everyone who poured their heart and soul into the project, i chose to wait and expect the best. i was officially welcomed into the studio on the 10th of february, and while i waited to be contacted regarding a contract or payment, i had to once again ask (even after i was already working) about payment. i was redirected to "the" head admin as it was him who handled payment, and had to wait days for him to log on so i could add him as a discord friend and ask about my salary. during that conversation, which took almost a week from start to finish, i was asked multiple times if i'd worked professionally as a writer or freelancer (to which the answer was no) before finally being offered between 200-250 dollars (which i later found out shakes out to 170€) per month. i had to ask how i was being paid, and of my own accord provide him with my paypal email in hopes of a response as he never made it clear to whom i should send it. i was incredibly lucky compared to so many members of that team, because i did get paid for my work over that month, even if it felt like i had to beg for compensation that had been promised to me before. it was an awful salary, but i was desperate and so excited to be a part of the team that i accepted the conditions. after léa's tweets, the response "jay" posted, and quackity's emergency stream, i heard once from a supervisor that things were on hold but we'd be informed of any changes. to this day, there has not been any communication either publicly on the discord server or privately, even though i asked a supervisor privately for any possible updates on anything. there's been absolute radio silence. i want to add that i do not in any way blame my supervisors for any of their lack of communication, as they've been nothing but kind and caring towards me and i imagine they'd say something if they could. i have nothing but the utmost respect for them. a few days ago (and i apologize for not being precise with the date but i wasn't checking these things closely as i had no reason to) i noticed that my access to just about everything on the server apart from the announcement channel had been removed, and the only role i retained was the main "writer" one. upon checking, the other writers on the team still retain all of their previous roles. for some reason i do not know nor understand, my access got removed without any sort of word, communication, dm, anything. anything i've ever learnt about this situation, i learnt in the middle of the night live on twitch.tv while i waited to see if i still had a job or not. the only reason i can find for my access being removed and not the other writers is the fact that i'm friends with pomme's admin. i do not know if that is why, it's merely my own speculation, but it's the only link i can see that would lead to that decision. i hope i'm wrong, but hope hasn't gotten me very far in this yet. yesterday, i quit.

i only applied in the first place because i love the qsmp. i love this community, i love this project, and i genuinely and wholeheartedly wanted to help build it as well as be able to in some way support myself while being creative. i'm not making this post because i hate quackity and want to see anything burn — i'm just exhausted, and stressed, and losing sleep over a business that ultimately does not care for the people that made it a reality. i could not in good conscience not say something, because while i was very lucky that my time there was short and while i made friends there that i believe i will take with me for the rest of my life, i've never been someone who can sit and watch others be mistreated so blatantly and just ignore it. i honestly and sincerely hope that moving forward, things change, but after what i've seen i have very little hope left in me. this isn't just about the exploitation of people, or just about not providing people with payment for their work — it's about treating other human beings who are killing themselves and working themselves to the bone with the very minimum of care and respect. it's about people who made the qsmp what it is being discarded and disrespected constantly, and who live in fear and anxiety. these people deserve to be treated well, and that lack of respect hasn't changed regardless of any "announcements" made. my heart and full and complete support goes out to everyone who is dealing with these very unfortunate circumstances and treatment (my dms are always open if you ever want to reach out), to léa for being so incredibly brave and putting herself in the line of fire for the tens of people still in the studio, to all the actors and the twitter teams for the absolute silence they've received as payment for their hard work over almost a year, and to pomme's admin who despite what's going around on twitter has not received any contact from anyone in the studio yet, and deserves so so much better.

it’s my most sincere hope that qsmp thrives and conditions change, because everyone there deserves that. everyone there deserves to be treated like gold because they’re some of the best people i’ve ever met. i wish it didn’t feel like we have to put ourselves in the line of fire publicly for any sort of response because clearly staying silent hasn’t helped anything.

please, support the people who spoke out and support the people still in the project. they're the ones who made the qsmp the qsmp. they're the ones you should be standing with first and foremost.

[feroshgirlsims]

The Haunting of Crumbling Isle

The Ghost Gang is back in a Halloween special brought to you by FeroshGirl Studios!

Will the crew survive their investigation of Windenburg's Crumbling Isle? Or will the monsters prove to be too much? And just how many times will they get distracted by kissing each other? Paul Romeo and Sierra Moss star alongside their spouses and newcomer Thorne Bailey in a crossover featuring the crew from The Save File Chronicles.

Track(s): Shadows in the Savoy, Sleepy Head, Skeletons (KINGS + Drew Ryn) | Music provided by https://slip.stream

SFX + VFX from Footagecrate

I had so much fun putting this together, even though I kind of wanted to tear my own hair out. I challenged myself to learn Davinci Resolve instead of sticking with my beloved Final Cut and, um, it was a JOURNEY, babe, let me tell you.

I'm glad I did it, though! I mean, yes, I do love Halloween, but I also wanted to make something special for the indomitable, always fabulous @sirianasims. I love this community, and since joining, I've met so many lovely simblr friends. But I wouldn't even be here with Siri. Not only is she a patient sounding board for all my (admittedly unhinged) ideas. She's super fucking generous with all her talents and never hesitates to help me out. She is a baddie, and I'm lucky to count her as a friend.

No sims were harmed in the filming of the machinima, but they did look good as hell thanks to some incredible cc creators (@sentate, the collab by @ice-creamforbreakfast and @surely-sims, @lady-moriel and billion more things I have in my game, so pls don't hesitate to ask if you see something you like).

Also, I'm obsessed with this lot by @rheya28. I had to destroy a few things to make it spooky, but I swear, if you download it, there is no blood on the walls or cobwebs.

Ok, that's all! Happy Halloween!

[targaryenluvs]

— the hand that feeds you

pairing: dark!aemond targaryen x fem!handmaid!reader

summary: you’d shown kindness to aemond early on as his handmaid, from which a friendship bloomed. but aemond had grown a dependency on it, and on you.

warnings: obsession, pining, arranged marriage

a/n: i haven’t written for hotd in soooo long, based on this request! i did change it up and have them be friends rather than her not liking him <3

he would not leave you be. aemond targaryen was obsessed with you, his sweet maid, for years.

it had stemmed from his childhood, the day after the incident with the velaryons. his old maid was frightened of him, and his disfigurement. she’d quit once she fully laid eyes on the little prince, so horrified she ran out of the red keep and hadn’t come back since. but life goes on. your mother worked at the red keep, one of queen alicents ladies.

your mother had hoped for you to work by her, perhaps under the princess helaena. but alicent had hoped for someone to take aemond on, and with how sweet you seemed from your own mothers tales she figured it be best to trial you with him. and lucky it worked.

aemond was standoffish at first, understandably so.

he was cold and rude, never bothering to stay around long enough for you to get a word in, your efforts discarded. but over time you’d managed to get him to open up. your soft demeanour was suspicious to him, half the people in his own castle couldn’t meet his eye, they talked to him and tolerated him out of respect for his station, above them. not because he was aemond targaryen.

your kindness was one in few, a rare occurrence. and soon enough a friendship blossomed between yourself and the prince. it may not have seemed so by any on lookers but aemond felt comfort in your words, your touch, in you. you’d never meant it as anything else but friendly.

aemond was smart, and wise, unbearably so for his age yet it never seemed to register with others in his early years. you noticed, you helped him bring it out. and soon enough aemond found himself craving for you, however he could get you. and as he grew his love did too. unknown to you of course.

you’d watched him grow from a young boy to a grown man, skilled and talented, more so than most. you admired his hard work, the hours he spent into building himself up, getting past his reputation as the disfigured boy, a distinguished prince now. feared as well, his skill with his sword was fascinating, the way he moved and fought was remarkable. his gorgeous silver locks, and sculptured face.

he was fascinating, but you only saw him as a friend.

you were now a young woman, stunning and intelligent, a woman grown. you’d been moved to be under helaena, which had upset aemond deeply, but he didn’t let anyone know.

and of course he knew that men would be coming for you. your own lordly father drowning in marriage proposals for his own daughter, of which you were blissfully unaware under false pretence and promise that you’d marry whoever you wished.

so why not enter himself in the list?

his name was quick to garner attention of course, and rose to the top of your fathers list immediately. a targaryen prince, wanting his daughters hand in marriage. was there anyone else better?

of course not.

aemond would finally have the girl he’d hoped and dreamed for since childhood, and there was nothing she could do to stop him. you wanted this, right?

what aemond didn’t anticipate was your rejection.

“aemond you are but a friend of mine, a good one of course. but you’ll marry a gorgeous lady, more well known than i, you’ll be happy. and i’ll marry lord james, he’s quite sweet, i like him.” the two of you had been walking in the garden, talking of the future when aemond brought up the idea of your marriage.

his one good eye began to sting, perhaps there was something in his eye.

“y/n.” his voice was stern and unwavering as you stopped in your tracks, your dress spinning as you turned on your heel, “my prince?” he hated your formality, he expected it from everyone but you. “you are already set to be mine, out betrothal is set.” you shook your head immediately, “no, no my father promised!”

aemond found your crying incessant and irritating. “it’s set, there’s nothing you can do. would you rather marry a random man, or me? i know you, y/n, and i know i can treat you better than any man alive. i will spoil you, i will care for you more so than i already do. with me, you’ll never have to worry about anything.” your tears annoyed him to no end, yet he’d let you cry for now.

for when the tears dried, and a new day dawned, you’d be tied to him, forever.

and who on earth would you be to bite the hand that feeds you?

[ihavesimpedovermanyfictionalmen]

Hi can you do a fluffy where austin and reader fell in love while shooting caught stealing and they are on their press tour together and the people are starting to speculate about their relationship through their chemistry and when austin is in a talk show to promote he gets emotional while talking about her which basically confirms their relationship and please make it in an austin pov

I can certainly try! I hope I did you justice!? 🙏

Unscripted

ᴘᴀɪʀɪɴɢ: ᴀᴜꜱᴛɪɴ ʙᴜᴛʟᴇʀ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: fluff... i think that's it

ꜱᴜᴍᴍᴀʀʏ: The Request :)

a/n - the fact that i started writing on tumblr because I wanted to write smut and I don't know how to is crazy. so you're all getting fluff and cringe for a while. :)

 °。°。°。°。°。°。°。゜。°。°。 °。°。°。°。°。°。°。゜。°。°。

The press tour for Caught Stealing has been a whirlwind. Every red carpet, every interview, every photo op feels like it's a blur of bright lights and eager questions. But amidst all of that chaos, there's one thing that keeps me grounded: her. Y/N.

When we first met on set, I didn’t expect what would come next. Sure, I knew we’d have a strong connection, we always do when you’re working with someone as talented and as easy to talk to as her. But it wasn’t just chemistry in front of the camera—it was real. It was magic. And now, with every interview we do together, it’s hard not to notice the way our laughter feels a little louder, the way our conversations drift from script lines to something more personal. The way I can’t help but look at her when she speaks, the way she’s become my favorite person to share a quiet moment with.

But the thing is, we’ve been so careful. The fans—they are the ones who have started to notice. The way we interact on stage, the shared glances, the subtle touches. They’re picking up on what I’ve been trying to keep under wraps, trying to protect. I know it's not like we’ve been hiding it—it’s just... complicated, you know?

So there I am, sitting on a talk show, trying to keep it together. The host, ever the professional, starts talking about our on-screen chemistry in Caught Stealing and then... then she brings up the rumors. The fans speculating. The comments flooding in on Twitter. She flashes a cheeky grin, making some joke about whether or not there’s something more between Y/N and me, and I can feel the heat rising in my chest.

And I try to laugh it off, I really do. I say something about how we’re just great friends, how lucky I am to work with such a talented actress, but my voice shakes a little. Damn it, I can't lie about this. Not when she’s sitting in the room, when all I can think about is her smile, the way she makes everything feel light and easy.

The host presses on, asking if there’s any truth to the rumors, and suddenly I feel everything I’ve been holding inside come rushing to the surface. I take a deep breath, trying to steady myself, but then the words come tumbling out—unfiltered.

"I—" I pause, swallowing, my heart beating too fast. "I don’t know how to explain it... But, yeah, we have something special. I think anyone who’s watched us together can see it. She’s... she’s the kind of person that makes everything better. She’s been my support, my best friend, and, yeah, I’m in love with her. I’ve been in love with her for a while now."

The room is still silent for a beat, and I can feel the weight of everyone’s eyes on me. It’s the kind of silence that feels like it might stretch forever. I glance towards the camera, then back at the host, trying to collect myself. But then I see her face in my mind—Y/N’s. The way she’s always been there for me, not just on set, but in every small moment. The late-night talks, the quiet moments when no one’s watching, when we can just be ourselves.

But then I see it. See her. Y/N, watching from backstage on a monitor, her eyes wide and bright, her lips curving into a smile. I can practically hear her laugh, that soft, sweet laugh I’ve come to adore, and I don’t know how to stop the rush of emotions that flood my chest.

She’s the reason I’m here, the reason I can’t stop smiling no matter how crazy this all gets. The fans might have known before I did, but now, there's no hiding it anymore.

And then the host smiles, breaking the tension, her voice soft but knowing. "That’s beautiful, Austin. And I think we can all see it—the chemistry between you two is undeniable."

My breath catches. She’s not wrong. The way we laugh together, the way we finish each other’s sentences. It’s like we’ve known each other for years, and yet it feels so new, so fresh. I catch myself grinning at the thought of her, wishing she were here right now, maybe sitting right next to me.

“I think I’ve said enough,” I say, my voice softer now. "But the truth is, I’m lucky to have her in my life. I never expected this to happen, but I wouldn’t change it for the world."

There’s a pause, and I see the host nodding, clearly understanding what I mean. The camera zooms in just a bit closer, as if trying to capture every word I’ve said, but for some reason, it doesn’t matter. All I can think about is her.

And then the show moves on, as it always does. But as the lights dim and the interview wraps up, I know one thing for sure: this isn’t the end. It’s just the beginning.

And when I see Y/N later, when she steps into the room with that familiar smile, the one that always makes my heart skip, I know she feels it too. No more hiding, no more pretending. The world might’ve just found out, but we’ve been living this truth for a while now, and nothing else matters.

I’m in love with her. And it’s the most real thing I’ve ever felt.

[alotofrandomfangirling]

hi, could you do a x reader oneshot on live action Roronoa Zoro from the live action One Piece series!

Roronoa Zoro x reader oneshot (Netflix live action)

Summary: you tend to Zoro's wounds after he is hurt on a fight

Warnings: cursing, a bit suggestive, mentions of blood, me pretending to understand medical matters 🤡 (sorry about that, it was for fangirling purposes only ajskajakja)

A/n: hello anon! Thanks a lot for the request 🥰 this is probably set after s1? Sorry for any plot or grammar mistakes 🙏🏻 i hope you like it 🩷

The salty sea breeze hit your skin as you looked out the Going Merry trying to spot your friends.

The straw hats had left to a village to try to confront another crew. Apparently another annoying guy was threatening Luffy and he was not going to let that pass. It was stupid, you thought, but, when Luffy had something in mind, absolutely no one could convince him otherwise.

Luffy had asked you to stay on the ship in case anything happened. Being the crew's doctor, you had to be prepared for any emergency regarding the crew's well being.

Yep, you were the doctor in the straw hats crew.

You had met when Luffy saw you helping hurt people in the middle of a fight at the small island you lived. He was so impressed at how good you were, how you helped everyone with ability but also with a kindness in your eyes that he had never seen before in anyone.

Having lived your entire life with your doctor grandparents, you had learned from them and was just as skilled as them, so you were always ready to help those who needed.

But you were also a dreamer and wanted to go around the world meeting new people and new places, so when Luffy asked you to join his crew you happily said yes.

- we already have a navigator, a cook... we could use a talented doctor like you. I just know it's you. So, what do you say? - he asked, with that excited smile of his.

And that's how you became a part of this special crew. Everyone was so nice to you, so it didn't take much time for you to get along with them all, specially with their cute swordsman.

Yeah, it was like you clicked. You started getting closer, closer... and before you knew you were dating.

That's why you were specially worried today. You were really afraid your boyfriend was going to do something stupid and get himself hurt again (you still had nightmares about the whole Mihawk thing).

You were lost in your thoughts when you heard your friends coming back to the ship. You immediatly ran to check on them.

- is everyone okay? - you asked worried.

- we're fine, we were lucky. Can't say the same about your man over there - Sanji said and your heart dropped. What did this stubborn do this time?

- shut up, Sanji, i'm fine - you heard Zoro say as he entered the ship too.

You ran to him doing a quick check up with your eyes. That's when you noticed the big red stain on the side of his shirt.

- oh my gosh, Zoro, you're bleeding! - you said terrified.

- this? Nah, this is just a scratch - he said shrugging and trying to play tough, even though you could clearly see he was in pain.

- no, it's not! - you said, in a stern way - come on, we have to bandage you up.

You carefully led him inside and brought your medical kit to start tending to his wounds. He sat down as you began.

- take your shirt off - you ordered.

- Wow you're that eager, huh? - he said smirking, but instantly regretting and wincing with pain.

- Zoro! Will you stop being a brat and let me take care of you? - you said angrily - i can see you're in pain and you're not going anywhere until we fix that up!

You were usually a very chill person, but you couldn't stand seeing your friends and loved ones in pain. That activated a side of you people were even a bit scared of lol

- okay, boss - he said, a bit annoyed but finally giving up.

The way he called you 'boss' made you feel all tingly inside. You were sure going to have to talk to him about it later (and maybe share some ideas 👀) but now it wasn't the time. You had a wound to treat.

He took his shirt off and you couldn't help but take in a sharp breath at the sight (even though you had seen it before lol). Boy was sure shredded.

Focus, (Y/N).

You checked him and noticed he had a knife wound just above his hip. It was ugly, but you could do it.

You grabbed a piece of cloth to start cleaning the wound.

- my love, i apologize in advance, but this is going to hurt.

You started the cleaning.

- shit, that hurts! - he hissed.

- i know, i'm sorry.

You knew you had to do it, but you couldn't stand seeing the man you loved suffering like that. You had to distract him out of it so you could finish your work.

- umm baby, could you tell me again about that time you beat three pirates at once with only one sword?

- what? Now? Why? - he looked so cute furrowing his brows in confusion.

- it's just that... i like to work listening to your voice - you quickly made that up lol

Well, it wasn't totally a lie, you did enjoy listening to his voice, but of course it was mostly to keep him distracted ajskjakaja

He was still a bit suspicious but started telling the story since you asked him (trust me, there was nothing you asked Zoro he wouldn't do for you). Your strategy worked cause you cleaned the wound and bandaged it without him wincing too much.

By the time he finished the story, you had finished your work too. You also gave him some painkillers for him to feel better soon.

- there you go - you said softly and kissed his forehead.

He closed his eyes and melted under your touch, not only because of how tired he was, but also because he felt super safe with you.

- thank you, (Y/N) - he said squeezing your hand.

You smiled at him.

- now please lay down and try to rest a bit, or this thing won't heal - you said in a stern tone, but nearly begging for your boyfriend to take care of himself.

You gathered your medical stuff and were starting to leave the room when he said:

- (Y/N), wait!

- what is it? - you asked, worried he was starting to feel pain again.

- I... I might not be feeling 100% yet. I think you should stay and lay down with me just in case it gets worse - he said in a really nonchalant way.

You rolled your eyes at his completely obvious attempt, but couldn't help smiling and blushing a bit at the thought of the great Roronoa Zoro wanting you to stay with him.

- you're the worst, Zoro - you said playfully as you carefully laid down next to him and put your hand on his chest.

- yeah, but you love me - he replied with that smug smile of his and that deep voice that drove you crazy.

You chuckled at his response.

- yes, I do - you said smiling.

His next words came out merely a whisper, but were enough to give you a thousand butterflies in your stomach:

- and I love you more.

[hollowed-theory-hall]

Love the posts on Harry’s mischaracterisation!! It’s soo soothing to come across Harry appreciation!

How infuriating is it that everything he does, particularly his successful defeat of Voldemort, hinges on Hermione’s guidance. Fic writers out here writing smack like without her, the trio would’ve been lost and aimless. Or how Hermione’s spell repertoire kept Harry alive throughout school. Uhm, ex-bloody-cuse me? And then some fics go to the extremes of even making Harry a pliable weakling who can’t think for himself or make him apologise for coming off as self-righteous and prejudiced against the racist party? 🙄

Honestly, it’s seems less like terrible reading comprehension and more of extreme bias for their fav character, who is definitely so not Harry, and some blatant dislike of him instead. You never see the titular character so severely undervalued and made fun of in other series smh.

Thank you so much! 😊

Harry is my favorite and I can't get how people can dislike him so much after reading the books.

Now, I don't want to put down Hermione. Her spell repertoire and tendency to plan ahead did save their lives multiple times. Ron, also, had his share of clever heroic moments and he got to save the trio's lives too. And so did Harry. All three of them are smart, talented, and capable wizards in their own right. Like, the entire Golden Trio are not average and it's shown to be so repeatedly.

But, Harry is special. He is the main character and the chosen one for a reason. While Ron and Hermione are smart and talented, they don't have Harry's sheer magical talent that's on par with characters like Voldemort and Dumbledore.

Honestly, I find the weak-willed passive Harry more offensive than the unintelligent or magically inept one. Harry is so smart, but one of the most defining aspects of his character is his iron will and strength of character. It's a big aspect of what makes him special. what makes him the main hero. I mean, there's a reason he can naturally resist the Imperius. Harry James Potter is so strong. He goes through so much and is such a good person anyway. He's willing to stand up and keep fighting against impossible odds, and honestly, book!Harry is an inspirational character. There's a lot you can learn from him and aspire to (not everything, but his resilience is truly something to behold).

That being said, I don't think this is unique to Harry Potter (Ron bashing which often mischaracterizes him, for example) or the HP fandom as a whole.

I used to be a huge Percy Jackson fan (I kinda hate everything past the Last Olympian, HOO was not to my liking at all, but I digress). And from what I remember in fics and the PJO fandom when I was there (I think it's worse now, from the bits I see on occasion), it had just as much of a problem as the Harry Potter fandom does. Fanon often portrayed Percy as stupid, or this kind of sunshine character, when he really isn't. Fans complained back when House of Hades came out that Percy was OOC for chocking a goddess with her own blood, and I was sitting there, like, this is the guy that turned his abusive stepdad to stone with Medusa's head when he was 12 — are we really talking about the same character?

Percy in the first 5 books was clever, witty, genuinely funny, but also really bitter. He had loads of spite in him but he also genuinely cared about people and was incredibly loyal to his loved ones. The fandom, just turned him into a happy-go-lucky funny guy who can't get out of a paper bag without Annabeth (the smart love interest). And it infuriated me there too because I liked canon Percy.

I was also, a huge Gravity Falls fan (still am, actually, even if I'm not as hyper-fixated as I was in 2015). When I was in high school, I was in the Gravity Falls cipher-breaking trenches. I was analyzing that show frame by frame and spoiled all the plot twists to my irl friends because I saw the clues (such as predicting who's the author and the stan twins situation after s1 ep19). I actually predicted a good chunk of what's written in the Book of Bill that came out this year with the Bill Cipher psychological analysis I wrote when I was 15. (I feel so vindicated about that. I sent a bunch of quotes from the book to those same irl friends who thought I was overthinking Bill and the finale captioned: "I told you so").

Point is, the main characters of Gravity Falls (Dipper and Mabel) got so mischaracterized by fandom and fics back in the day.

Dipper was often pigeonholed as a goody-two-shoes awkward smart-guy nerd and fans complained he was OOC when he acted more vindictive in season 2, when, in fact, Dipper was always vindictive and could hold a mean grudge. (Dipper Pines, s1 ep8: "Revenge is underrated, that felt awesome!"). Dipper isn't a typical smart-guy character, yes, he's nerdy and clever and socially awkward, but he's also incredibly brave and determined. Honestly, Dipper's determination is his most defining trait, not his intelligence or intellect (which is sometimes more preformative, s2 ep7: "Sometimes I use big words and I don't actually know what they mean, I mean, I'm supposed to be the smart guy"), but I digress.

Mabel was the fandom's punching back around the finale of season 2 and the fandom treated her like a selfish horrible person for acting like a twelve-year-old girl who loves her brother. They made her out to be some kind of awful monstrous person when Mabel is one of the sweetest characters in media ever. She makes mistakes, she is a little selfish at times, but she truly cares about being a good person, about doing good and making people's lives better. Hell her worst confession was her feeling guilty about not loving all her stuffed animals equally and the fandom still called her evil. She also owns up to her mistakes, which is more than many people can say.

So, really, this disdain for the main characters and mischaracterization of them isn't new or unique to the HP fandom. I think it's been part of literature analysis since human literature existed if I'm being honest. It just feels worse now because everyone with an opinion has an internet connection and social media amplifies a lot of bad takes (but also a lot of good takes!). But, yeah, this is a prevalent fandom thing, but it isn't just the HP fandom.

As I said many times before, write and read whatever fanon content you feel like, have fun, but canon exists, and sometimes, canon is better.

[the-house-of-auditore-frye]

Mk1 intros with exotic dancer!reader

While reader has no bodily description, the vibe I'm going for is

Please enjoy these self indulgent intros! I have put more details about the reader insert under the intros but see how much you can piece together from the dialogue 😂 Also black text is the reader

Johnny * "How much for a dance, beautiful?" "For you and Kenshi? Always on the house..." * "Think about it, gorgeous! You and I? On the red carpet?! IN THAT RED OUTFIT OF YOURS!!" "I'm not sure I'd enjoy the public scrutiny..." * "You are an entertainer like me in Earthrealm?" "An entertainer of sorts... remind me to show you Ninja Mine when we get back home!" * "Many of your earthrealm friends seemed confused that I am bound to both you and Kenshi?" "Yeah... explaining polyrelationships on earth is a bit harder than Outworld..."

Kenshi * "It pains me terribly to know that you can't see me dance anymore..." "I can still see you in a sense. Besides love, I can feel your dancing much more acutely now." * "How many lucky men have seen the red outfit?" "Just you and Johnny..." * "We have already been threatened by the Empress and Princesses to not hurt you love..." "The bite marks you both left probably didn't help your case!" * "Does everyone in Outworld know about your relationship with me and Johnny?" "Unfortunately, court gossip spreads fast, more so regarding me or Mileena..."

Sindel * "Remember my dear, there will always be a place at court for you, should you want it." "Thank you Aunt Sindel!" * "All those times you took the blame for Mileena, I did know about it - thank you." "It helped Mileena's reputation in court to not always the troublemaker, it was necessary." * "Please do not blame Mileena so much for that one night: Tarkat is very easy to contract." "And yet dear, you lived your entire life on the streets and never contracted it?"

Mileena * "Based on the noises I heard from your bedchamber last night, I assume the earthrealmers are good at pleasuring?" "Mil, pleasure doesn't even BEGIN to describe the feeling..." * "Do you remember that celebration by the sea front when you thr-" "SHUSH - Mother does not know about that night..." * "How can you forgive me for blinding your lover?! I wouldn't blame you for hating me-" "You didn't have control! Kenshi knows that and I do too. Besides, how can you forgive me for letting you contract Tarkat?"

Kitana * "A little birdie told me that Raiden likes you..." "I believe that may have been exaggerated..." * "Do you promise you will come back to visit?" "Of course Kit, I'll be back before you know it!" * "Li Mei still does not approve of your choices-" "Believe me, that will not change any time soon."

Li Mei * "I am only looking out for the Princesses' well-being!" "By isolating them from their only friend outside the palace?" * "With your talent, you could have been a better umgadi than Tanya and yet you choose to be an entertainer?!" "I choose to live and enjoy life: not just survive it!" * "Despite what you believe, I am proud of your skill-" "Then maybe show it once in a while!"

Tanya * "Does anyone know about our training?" "No, and I'd prefer it to stay that way." * "Look after Mileena AND Kitana while I am gone - they are like sisters to me." "Of course - it is my honour and duty" * "Thank you for supporting me and Mileena." "I was allowed to be with who I love; Mileena deserves the same."

Raiden * "Do I make you uncomfortable Raiden?" "Uh... uncomfortable is not the word I would use..." * "I can put in a good word to Kitana for you~" "Thank you - that is very kind!" * "Did Johnny explain the relationship to you?" "I... understand the basic principle..."

Kung Lao * "What does Johnny have that I don't?!" "Better table manners for one." * "How much for a dance?" "I doubt you could afford it!" * "Is it true you were engaged to Reiko?!" "He and I grew up together, nothing more."

Bihan * "I will not associate with an outworld whore!" "You do understand that I am a dancer and not a prostitute? Right?" * "I will not be bewitched Sorceress!" "So you DO find me attractive!" * "I heard about the offer you made to Kuai Liang..." "Is that jealousy I hear in your voice?"

Kuai Liang * "I am here to offer you my services... in ANY capacity... or position... you wish..." "Are you still speaking of kombat?" * "I hear you have a red outfit-" "Unfortunately handsome, that is just for Johnny and Kenshi." * "Kombatant or dancer, if I wanted your services, how much-" "For you? On the house..."

Tomas * "Did you ever feel that you did not belong when you lived with the princesses?" "I was fortunate enough to have been friends with both Mileena and Kitana before Aunt Sindel took me in." * "If it puts you at ease, Madam Bo told me of Raiden's how-you-say 'crush' as well, not just yours..." "I can't believe she told you!" * "Kenshi? I am confused, Johnny said-" "This really is a bizarre concept to earthrealmers, isn't it?"

Ashrah * "I heard what your Kriss said about Mileena and Kitana - what does it say about me?" "It says that you are a better person than you let on and that you keep your kindness guarded?" * "You know, I could show you a few moves to impress Syzoth?..." "Oh... thank you?" * "Perhaps you could do me a favour and not tell anyone about the having-a-good-heart revelation from your sword - I have a reputation to keep up." "If that is what you wish."

Syzoth * "Ashrah is a lucky girl... that being said, my offer for a dance is still on the table..." "Oh... umm I appreciate the offer?" * "Ashrah says you are a better person than most people think." "I TOLD HER TO KEEP THAT A SECRET!" * "If it is any consolation, the people of Outworld considered me a freak as well." "It is comforting to know that someone so beautiful has shared my struggles."

General Shao * "I heard about your relationship with the earthrealmers!" "UGH who told you?!" * "You only survived through Royal nepotism!" "Are you still upset about me defeating you at the banquet?! * "Your attractiveness is ruined by your demeanour and personality." "Is this the great general finally admitting his attraction towards me?"

Reiko * "I heard the rumours, your relationship with the earthrealmers-" "Is none of your concern!" * "Had you not left the palace, we would have been engaged!" "There are plenty of reasons we would NOT have been engaged, Reiko." * "You were practically handed a position at court?!" "I chose my freedom Reiko - I did not want to spend the rest of my life as Li Mei's shadow the way you are with the general!"

Shang Tsung * "I want a dance - name your price..." "Easy - YOUR HEAD!" * "I hear you do more than dance for the earthrealmers..." "DOES EVERYONE KNOW ABOUT MY RELATIONSHIP?" * "Not so innocent, are you?" "Like you have any right to judge me!"

For this backstory description to make sense age wise, I'm going to use human years on the scale that Mileena and Kitana are in their 20s with the reader being the same age as Mileena. Backstory: reader is an orphan who grew up with Reiko - the two were just your average street urchins. At around age 7 when they were stealing from the market, reader saw two girls who were very lost and distraught. They asked her if she could show them the way back to the palace. Assuming they were joking, she ignored the request but asked them to hang out with her until their parents arrived. So the three girls and Reiko spent the rest of the day having fun. The next day, Li Mei found the four children and brought them back to the palace saying to Sindel that the reader and Reiko should receive punishment. However, Mileena and Kitana both vouched for them and their abilities in kombat. Shao, upon hearing this, decided to take Reiko under his wing. Meanwhile, Sindel was overjoyed to see that Mileena and Kitana made their first and only friend outside of the palace and decided to take reader in to be trained as an umgadi. So for the next few years, Li Mei trained reader in kombat and the ways of palace life but this did not stop reader and Mileena to sneak out of the palace at any given chance. By the time reader was 16, it was time for her to take the umgadi vows but reader shocked everyone by saying she wants to be a street performer instead of an umgadi. Sindel agreed with the condition that whenever reader is in Sun Do, she will stay at the palace with them. So the reader split her time between staying in Sun Do and travelling.

In terms of trying to match this up with MK1, following Reiko's defeat, Sindel is ready to yell at Li Mei for failing to secure the entertainment when Reader walks through the door offering to do so. The royal family immediately go to hug her leaving the earthrealmer gang confused. Liu Kang then explains the story to Raiden, Kung Lao and a smitten Johnny and Kenshi. The banquet takes place with the reader as the entertainer. When Raiden's toast is interrupted by Shao, reader tells him to back down with a fight ensuing with reader as the victor. She ends up becoming very fond of the earthrealmers and decides to spend time with them. The game then unfolds as usual and after the festival when the earthrealm players return, reader goes with them alongside Ashrah and Syzoth. By the end of the game, reader returns to earth with Johnny and Kenshi with the promise to return Outworld soon. (Also let's say everyone survives in this scenario because I love writing intros for Sindel).

@redlotus98 maybe it's time to make an MK branch of the red house universe...👀

Let me know if you want to see intros for characters talking about the reader

[laf-outloud]

As we approach Fire Country’s premiere on the 2024 TV schedule, I spoke with Thieriot and Napolitano about what’s in store for Season 3. Obviously, that meant I had to ask about the news regarding Padalecki that broke over the summer. In response, the Bode actor told me during our interview for CinmeaBlend that this all stemmed out of the sweet fact that he’s really good friends with the Walker actor:

"Jared and I have been friends for a long time. You know, we've never had the opportunity to work together. Our families have spent a lot of time together. We've spent New Years together. And finally, we had an opportunity where, you know, unfortunately, his show came to an end, but the silver lining was we got this opportunity to finally try and figure out how to work together. And you know, the folks over at CBS are big fans – [CBS Studios President] David Stapf, and everyone…So it was, in a weird way, kind of easy to say, like, ‘Hey, Jared and I are good buddies. Like, what does everybody think?"

Well, everybody thought it was a great idea, and as Thieriot explained, casting him felt like “a no-brainer.” Showrunner Tia Napolitano confirmed that for me during our interview ahead of the premiere as well. She explained that the enthusiasm surrounding bringing the Gilmore Girls actor on was palpable, and they couldn’t wait to have him:

"He was a name that everyone was just immediately very excited about, and then it's definitely Max and Jared are friends. So Max is saying ‘He's a great guy. I'm so excited about this.’ We sat down with him, and, you know, it was just the chemistry. We were so excited to get him over here. He's also a really nice guy, like, just a professional sweetheart, so good, so talented, and he and Max, their chemistry as friends working together and on-screen was just off the charts. So we got very lucky. I was also a huge fan of his all the way back to Gilmore Girls. So it just felt like iconic TV opportunities."

From there it simply took a few conversations, Thieriot recalled, and then Padalecki was on the show.

Notably, this role also wasn’t pre-written before the Walker actor signed on, it was created specifically for him. So, it was imperative that he said yes, as the showrunner told me:

"This was written for Jared. So, if Jared didn't come play with us, we were gonna get our hearts broken."

To that point, the Bode actor explained that his friend’s character is a thrilling addition, because he’ll show off a totally different side of Cal Fire. Camden is a firefighter from Southern California, and as Thieriot said, in his world the “Wranglers and boots” are traded for “flip flops and tank tops.” So, he’ll bring a new fun energy to the show, and the SEAL Team actor’s words about that have me very excited:

"He just brings such a different energy to the show. And his interactions with all the characters are fun. He definitely comes in and makes a big impact. So I'm excited. I'm excited for everybody see it. I think the arc that he came in and did is really exciting. And, you know, we'll see where it all goes from here. But he certainly adds a lot to the world."

What a cool interview! I love the enthusiasm everyone has for Jared, from the top brass at CBS to the showrunner and Max!

(Tank tops and flip flops???)

[choppedsouldreamer]

Guys some how I did even more doodles than last time, like 20- I THINK I NEED HELP NGL I NEED TO REMEMBER TO TAG EVERYONE GUHHH-

Sorry if these are kind of hard to see, I had to take them at a distance so my camera wouldn't automatically make the pics sideways for some reason- needed to migrate these ones to my bed this time since there is no room on my cooker, even if I did indeed cook again U-U This does include pixel art that is kind of hard to see what it is as well so sorry about that but this is my first time trying pixel art and I worked with what I had which was grid paper- (UGH THE PENCIL ONES ARE SO HARD TO SEE TOO MY CAMERA IS TRASH ;-;)

Full pic of all the doodles:

SMG3 doodles close up, Ik you asked for more SMG3 @roxy4life so here you go, eat up my friend:

My OC doodles with a teensy bit of lore hehe, oh and first ever drawing of THE CHILD!!!:

of course an autism creature because we all love this silly lil thing:

and last but not least, the creator doodles!:

@grinnames: here I go drawing this goober again ugh, in all seriousness though I love this guy, just look at him, all he wants is your body parts so why don't you kindly donate them ya silly? I would go on a tangent complimenting you again but I doubt you want that though, so just know you are one of my favourite creators :D

@tophatwearingidiot: hey look who it is! that's your design for my silly gal right there!! I was planning to draw my puffels for so long as you know but my brain constantly got filled and I forgot about it, so here, you got a doodle!! I WILL GET TO THIS I SWEAR UGGHHHHHH, both mentioned as my OC doodles and creator doodles lucky you

@tiredsmashbros and @its-a-me-mango: decided to do you two as two mini doodles together! you two are so damn awesome I love both your art so much AHHHHH, I wish I was as cool as you guys I swear and I love both of your characters so much so here's TSB inhaling a burger Kirby style and Mango just having to deal with his crap like usual and wishing he just got more money for it since TSB is just other worldly XD COOL ARTISTS RIGHT HERE!!! OH GOD DAMN IT HERE I GO DOODLING TSB AGAIN, TOMM HELP ME OUT HERE AND GET HIM OUT, MANGO EXTRACT HIM FROM MY BRAIN PLEASE

@michealscorneroftheinternet: oh boy did you get treated my friend, a meme and another doodle of Ink SMG4? damnnnn, all jokes aside I can't get over these designs, like your ideas are just insane to me and literally all your AU's are my favourites GOD HOW MUCH I LOVE THE UNDERTALE AU AND CHANGE IN SCRIPT AND FALLEN AU DB)SBD)SYVDSVFAD(F)- dude, tell me your secrets how are you this talented? /silly but true on the last part. You're constantly in my brain now too hahahah (HELP ME-) oh and I have a surprise for you! yeah, you thought that was it? haha...no..so you know those doodles of said ink and error 4 and 3? well I'm still thinking of those BUT, I have these as a substitute I'm working on since Ibispaint is up and running on my phone AHA! GET DUNKED ON WITH MORE ART YOU CAN NEVER BEAT ME /silly

I wanted to include more of my crazed AU and thought this was too perfect so had to do it, DID SOMEONE SAY PERFECT?!? /j

bro gets to not talk sometimes because he had chains around his neck YIPPIE!! (and hehe @theartistisme43 mentioned) that's if you can read my doodle handwriting lol, if not here it is (purple = SMG3 blue = SMG4)

bottom doodle: so you also had a run in with Mr Puzzles huh? Yep... So fuckin done with life

Top doodle (left): AYYYY!!!

Top doodle right: can't breathe sometimes and talk, knows how scarred 4 feels

[floralscented]

to, my loves !!

my first and foremost to this post is that i am honestly, truly, from the deepest depths of my heart, grateful for every single one of you. like literally every single person reading this. i recognize SO many of your names consistently in my notifs every time i post and it makes me JUST?? OVERJOYED? THAT PEOPLE LIKE MY STUFF ENOUGH TO KEEP COMING BACK FOR IT? like genuinely thank you???

i literally have been here ... for two to three months? idk. i have no track of time. but it's been barely any time at all, and has felt like it too, from how much fun i've been having and how welcomed i've felt !!! <3 there have been ... some downs LOL but mainly just ups! so many ups! and i cannot wait for 2025 to come so it can only get better!! <3

i'm gonna start off with the very first friend i ever made on here, @jasvtsc. kas, you are literally one of the sweetest people & silliest i've ever met in my LIFE. i was genuinely overjoyed to have had you follow me back in the first place, and then to click with you as easily as we did is something that is still so precious to me. every single interest i've had has somehow been something you like too, even if it felt so niche in my head, and that is so so lovely to me that someone exists out there that just??? gets it??? like i could just say "richard madden's little white streak" and you'd get it. that stuff doesn't just happen every day !!!

now ... my twin n my soul sister, @deansbeer & @titsout4jackles. actually two of the kindest people i've ever met and i am so lucky to be friends with them :( and to have met them :( it's gonna sound repetitive but to be followed by them, was honestly unreal to me. and again, it felt so natural talking to the both of you??? it's an honor to get to see your lovely little marriage, and to be able to call myself part of the unholy trinity. kari, i am convinced our brains are the same, from the ideas we make up together down to every little minute moment that we overthink. bree, you are literally like the big sister i've never had, and honestly never considered even wanting until i met you and couldn't imagine a time without you around.

my beloved @deansbite <3 sammy, i literally feel lucky every day to have gotten to meet you. you are one of the nicest people, and so funny, and so genuine, that it makes me want to be a better person every single day. you are so talented, and i love how your mind works, and it's an HONOR to get to be in your head for even a second. i love you so dearly & i'm so happy to get to have you around and to hold even an ounce of space in your mind. for real thank you for putting up with me and all of your kindness, it means more than you will ever ever know.

@divine-senses erica :( we have been friends since i was a baby! a little preteen i think! and that's so crazy that you have stuck around this long. you have seen many eras of me, a lot of them embarrassing, and i hope you stick around for next year too to see probably EVVEEENNN more embarrassing shit JDKFLSDJ BUT I SERIOUSLY LOVE YOU :( MY ALMOST BIRTHDAY TWIN :(

@deanswidow & @beausling my favorite lil married couple hehehe. I'M SO SORRY FOR ALL THE TIMES I ALMOST BREAK Y'ALL UP JUST BY EXISTING I SWEAR I'LL DO BETTER IN 2025 TRUST !!! jemmy, thank you for putting me in the spn sluts for real. like honestly so life changing to be invited and to meet everyone especially when i was TERRIFIED of it. it was such a welcoming experience and is still so, so lovely to be in there, and it's all because of the way you've cultivated the server. oct, you are literally just one of the funniest, loveliest people in the world. and every time i get a notif that you post something in there, it makes me genuinely so SO happy.

@aileenunfiltered <3 my little wine niece !!!! aileen, i love and adore you so much. you are SO CRAZY AND CHAOTIC and like every single impulsive thought i have in my head, and you DESPERATELY need to write more because you are SO SO GOOD.

@ultravi0lence14 & @ostaramoon. justyce and natasha !!! in my head you guys & me are like a lil trio idk why. literally so talented it's actually crazy. i love coming on and seeing you've posted something new because i know i'm going to eat it up every time. and you're both the sweetest people in the universe???? i desperately need to reach out more to you both because i love you SO much. i feel so lucky to get to call you guys my mooties and my friends !!!!

@jackleslvr ames <3 i'm so happy to have SO RECENTLY GOTTEN TO KNOW YOU??? IT ALREADY FEELS LIKE SO LONG. i also need to talk to you more in 2025, because you are literally the sweetest girl in the world, and getting to talk to you feels like SUCH an honor.

@figthoughts LITERALLLYYYY ONE OF MY TOP INSPIRATIONS ON HERE. and i think one of the first ppl i ever followed?? fig, every single thing you write makes me giddy & every time you have something to say about what i write i'm even more giddy. i am so excited to see what you cook up in the new year.

my honorable mentions <3 @depressionbarbie2023, literally comments on everything i write, which is so crazy bc there is a lot, and always has so much genuine kindness. you have been here since the beginning and i hold so much in my heart for it. @whyyouegg, my MISH :( you are so so so sweet. every time i see you comment on anything i write, it makes me smile because you are SO lovely. @angelblqde, emma you are so genuinely kind. thank you for 1) all the support and 2) just talking to me?? i've said it sm in this post but i mean it i never expected anyone to even WANT to when i started. some of my biggest inspirations, too, that for some reason deemed me worthy to follow @t3l3vangelism & @voidsuites & @eepwtf & @ohsc & @rubyvhs. like thank you??? omfg???? you guys are actually lovely, and so talented. IDK WHAT I DID TO EARN THE FOLLOW BUT REALLY THANK YOU FOR IT. @fallbhind, mae, you are such a sweetpea. thank you for having so much kindness to give, and i cannot wait to talk to you even more in 2025.

and also thanks to everyone for sticking with me throughout everything that happened in this last month LMAOOO. it was a lot !!!! and it means so much that every one of you still fucks w me PLEASEEE. i've been so sappy that now i can't take myself seriously BUT I MEAN EVERY WORD!!!! I'M SURE THERE'S PEOPLE I'M MISSING BUT I TRIED TO GET. EVERY PERSON I COULD. IF I FORGOT YOU I'M SO SORRY. PLEASE 4GIVE ME IN 2025.

i hope you all have the bestest new year in the world, and that i can play even the tiniest part in it in your lives. <3

happy new year !!!! <333

[mybelovedwoo]

Just here to request Seonghwa as your boyfriend head canon <3 I love your other ones sm!

Thank you so so much for you request!! Sorry that it took this long but here it is, i hope you like it:))

park seonghwa as your boyfriend - headcanon

headcanon, romance, fluff, smut

reader x bf!atz

wc. ~ 0.8k

an: since seonghwa is my main wrecker this was really something else to write!!!

you can request headcanons if you want to!! if you want to be tagged in any of my fics you can apply here <3

masterlist

-the kind of boyfriend that is also your best friend, he is so soft and careful with you, you are literally the most precious thing to him, sharing hobbies and interests

-he likes to plan cute little dates with you, like a picnic date or like going to the farmer's market

-but most probably his favorite dates are the stay-in dates, where you two build legos together or cuddle in bed while you watch a movie

-also the type that gives you his jacket every time you two are out, no matter if you're cold or not, he doesn't want you to get sick (full-on mother mode)

-takes such good care of you, especially when you do get sick, he cooks for you, does your grocery, even cleans up your apartment and he never lets you feel neglected, always texts you sweet little nothing, and making sure you're okay

-he likes to act cool in front of you, even tho everyone knows he is more like the soft type, but he hates to admit it

-knows you better than himself, memorized everything that you like from your favorite food to your favorite song, so he can always give you the best of everything

-compliments you every given second "wow how can you look more an more prettier every single day?" or "how did i get so lucky with you?"

-having his arms around your shoulders whenever you two sit together, keeps you both warm and safe

-sleeps with you as he's hugging you from behind and one of his legs is over yours, you literally cannot move for god's sake even if you want to

-oh man he's so jealous (as most of ateez are), he doesn't like it when other men are touching you or even looking at you. gets real serious right there and then, like we all know his famous deathstare right?

-shamelessly kisses you in front of everyone (not full-on making out, just a sweet kiss on your lips or your cheeks), doesn't really care about the other's opinion

-loooves flirting with you and making you all flustered, but also loves it when you flirt back, he thinks it's really hot 

-facetimes you every single day when you two are not together, these calls literally last for hours and hours, and you two are just doing your own things not even talking really

-is the most gentlemeness gentlemen to ever gentlemen on this earth, doesn't let you carry heavy things, opens the door for you and lets you go first, just so respectful and polite

-you would think he's not the type to love skinship, but it's different with you, he just wants to hold your hand all day and night, also loves to hug you from behind

-just stares at you a lot

-not gonna lie likes to be dominant with you, likes to initiate the kiss or a hug, he likes to feel he's the one protecting you, but nothing crazy

-literally acts like a child when it's just the two of you, he does the goofiest little things, you have tons of videos of him that are the funniest

-cute nicknames that have meanings behind them and just the two of you understand

-he's really good with communicating problems, so when you guys have a misunderstanding he's always ready to talk it out and is brilliant with solving it to be good for the both of you

-kisses with him i feel like is very dominant as i said, but somehow also very soft and sweet, but very passionate, he's addicted to your kisses

nsfw +18!!!

-as i said before, he is very dominant but also very romantic at the same time. he doesn't really care about his pleasure, but yours instead. likes raw and passionate sex

-god the thing he can do with his tongue, it's really his super talent that no one can experience just you, probably eats you out as a hobby

-his libido is quite high, cuddle sessions often turn into sex not gonna lie. doesn't mind quickies either

-makes sure you enjoy ever minute of it, likes to asks you questions that you have to answer even tho you can't really speak at the moment. also loves talking dirty a little too much

-he's usually open do try new things like toys, as long as you are comfortable with it

-biggest turn-ons for him are seeing you in sexy clothes and probably good scents (yes he's sensitive to scents)

-he's really impatient, doesn't like to wait, so probably jumps in to things pretty quickly

-he doesn't really mind it when others hear it what you're doing, he thinks it's the proof of your love

-but also he's not very loud in bed, he just whimpers and really breathy

-please praise him!!!! he would be done right there and then

-for positions i think anything where he can be dominant (also always ready to try new ones), like a good doggy or the classic missionary, he just have to be top that's all

-a big cuddle session is a must for him after (especially bc the  previous one had to be interrupted), he wants to feel loved and wanted

-also would take such good care of you after, brings you water and cleans you up

[neo127]

ʚɞ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ my heart is yours

synopsis. y/n writes love letters to jake, even though he’ll never receive them. pairing. sim jaeyun x gn!reader genre. fluff, strangers to lovers + headcanons (sort of??) notes. i wanted to do smth different!! maybe i’ll make this into a series with the boys…and make an angst one!

✉︎ i hope this letter finds you well…lol sike you will never ever get this. i just hope you’re doing okay. obviously i’m too much of a wuss to actually go up to you in person and ask, so i might as well get my feelings out somehow. i like to imagine that you’ll receive this and appreciate how much i care for you. but unfortunately, you don’t really know that i exist so this is how i will show my affection. maybe one day we will speak…

love, y/n

✉︎ jake! i can’t believe you actually spoke to me today. even though it was simply asking me how i did on midterms, it was still special. the way your eyes lit up when you explained how you managed to get a stellar score on your physics exam…definitely enough to make me melt. the fact that you acknowledged me definitely makes me feel more confident to speak to you now. obviously i can’t tell you how this hopeless crush is running my life, but baby steps! i hope you’re doing well as always and that you get the well deserved rest you need after midterms.

love, y/n

✉︎ jake, you asked for my number. it’s crazy how close we’ve gotten only after a couple of weeks. this really isn’t good for my heart…but it also makes me happy that you know i exist. and the fact that you asked for my number first? i almost couldn’t believe my ears. since we’ve started talking more, i’ve been paying attention more to your habits. you seem to fidget with your hands a lot in class, often playing with the rings on your fingers that only makes me want to intertwine them with mine. you also run your hand through your hair a lot, which looks really fluffy and i honestly have to hold back the urge to touch it. or whenever you bit your lips, my thoughts go elsewhere but i would rather not expand on that. i don’t want to sound like a creep…it’s simply and observation. you’re so pretty, i can’t help but take glances from time to time. anyway, that’s all i have to say for today. i’m sure i’ll be back with another letter soon.

love, y/n

✉︎ jake, we had our first hangout outside of school. it went amazing of course. i learned a lot of new things about you that unfortunately made my crush even worse. how is it that i am so blessed to know such a kind, smart and talented man? i can’t believe how lucky i am. even if we never end up together like i would want, being your friend is enough. sometimes i wonder if i’ll ever get over how i feel about you. i wish i would sooner. it hurts to talk to you and be so close to you but not touch you. being friends is amazing of course, but i so desperately want more. maybe you’ll feel the same way one day.

love, y/n

✉︎ jake, you were really sad today. after knowing you for so many months, i have never seen you cry up until a few hours ago. it was heartbreaking to say the least and i never want to see you upset. you told me that layla had run away. you hugged me for the first time, but i only felt sad. i never imagined our first hug would be like that and all i wanted to do was comfort you. i hope you find her soon, i know how much you love your best girl.

love, y/n

✉︎ jake, it’s been an eventful past five months. i haven’t written you a letter in a while because i’ve been distracted. i found layla on my walk home from work and you were more than happy. you ended up kissing me as a thank you, which changed our relationship for good. and ever since then, it’s as if you can’t leave me alone. i thought i would be the clingy one in a relationship…seems as if i was very wrong. dating you has been everything i’ve imagined and more. i honestly can’t believe that you chose me as someone to love, but i’m really glad that you did. being with you is like a breath of fresh air, as cheesy as that sounds. i feel free to be myself. even though i may laugh loudly, or have habits that may seem odd to others, you have never judged me. i’m so lucky to date a person as amazing and thoughtful and beautiful and compassionate as you. maybe one day i’ll show you these letters, but for now i can tell you how i feel in person!

love, y/n

✉︎ jake, happy birthday! i’m happy im able to spend another birthday with you. i know i tell you this often, but i love you a lot and you’re truly a blessing in my life. i love hearing you rant about your nerdy interests, even if i might not understand some of it i listen anyway because hearing you talk instantly makes my day better. i love how you’re so attentive and pay attention to even the smallest details about me. you never let anything i say go unheard, you really know how to make someone feel special. i hope to make you feel special today and show you just how much i love and appreciate you. i hope you enjoy the letters i’ve written you over the years, it’s one way to give you my heart :)

i love you so much, y/n