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The Howell-Goth Household: My Version
This is a little different than the other townie couples I've made up here. There's no luxury house on the edge of the region, and no established marriage of decades of centuries. This version of Lou and Bella found each other at the lowest point of their lives, fell in love, and ran away hand in hand from the trappings of their homes (a violent pack war and a suffocating marriage respectively).
Now they live in a two-bedroom fixer-upper in San Myshuno, with a little money and a LOT of old clothes (that the two share constantly). Lou is mastering his wolf on his own terms, and Bella is getting to know herself. So they might not have the right clothes for a courthouse wedding yet...but they do have freedom. And they're in love. Amidst all the guilt and fear and discomfort adjusting to a new world, this love is sacred.
Enjoy their photoshoot. :)
And a set of course....
"You sure you want me to have your necklace?"
"Of course I do! So you know I'm always with you wherever you go."
"C'mere." *nuzzle-nuzzle*
#sims 4#the sims 4#sims4#simblr#ts4#n0bodyremakes#invisible townies#lou howell#bella goth#lou x bella#bella x lou#lou howell x bella goth#bella goth x lou howell#howell-goth#so what's the ship name for this one?#Bellou?#Howelloth?#Gothwell?#Ooh#maybe it's that last one
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"a maneira que vocĂȘ rasteja pelo cĂ©u noturno" â nicholas alexander chavez â namorado rockstar â one-short!
resumo: nico chavez Ă© um puta de um putĂfero rockstar que estĂĄ cada vez mais alcançando a fama internacional, mas que Ă© extremamente fiel e leal a sua musa inspiradora (a leitora) ao ponto de adorĂĄ-la e devorar ela quase todos os dias - principalmente nas noites e madrugadas de shows, quando ele recebe toda uma descarga elĂ©trica de adrenalina e tesĂŁo.
notas da autora: fiquei engatilhada quando me deparei com a foto do meio dele usando essa regatinha no que aprece um barzinho (???) e pensei: "por que nĂŁo juntar uma paixĂŁo e obsessĂŁo minha antiga (o rock n' roll) com minha novĂssima obsessĂŁo nesse macho suculento?", dito e feito!!! saiu essa historiazinha meio suja, meio depravada, meio assim nĂŁo sei... coisas da minha cabecinha!!! espero que vocĂȘs curtam e boa leitura bebĂȘs †(!!!)
avisos: MENORES DE 18 ANOS, NĂO INTERAGIR!!!, sexo desprotegido (a leitora usa mĂ©todo contracptivo MĂS se protejam na vida real!!!), uso de apelidos e referĂȘncia em terceira pessoa a leitora (acho que assim Ă© melhor para minha fluidez na escrita aassim como na composição estĂ©tica do texto), palavras de baixo calĂŁo, o Nico sendo meio putĂfero e bobĂŁo ao mesmo tempo. SEM REVISĂO.
idioma: pt-br
contagem de palavras: 3530
playlist que escutei pra inspirar: deftones mix
Os dedos deslizaram ĂĄgeis pelas cordas da guitarra, pressionando-as enquanto a outra mĂŁo paletava, arrancando da gibson preta um som rasgado e distorcido provocado pelos pedais que ele pressionava com a ponta do tĂȘnis surrado, com a camurça puida e desbotada de seus vans pretos.
Braços expostos pela camiseta de mangas rasgadas com a logo de sua banda, uma camada de suor davam a sua pele bronzeada uma luz gloriosa. Fios de cabelos cobreados pregados na testa, o calor que a pequena multidĂŁo somadas ao espaço mĂnino comprimido seus pulmĂ”es jĂĄ afetados pelos cigarros que fumava, um atrĂĄs do outro â era uma espĂ©cie de milagre ele ter um puta de um fĂŽlego como o que tinha. AliĂĄs o bendito cigarro estava ali, preso nas extremidades das cordas da guitarra, a fumaça formando uma final linha enquanto ele tocava seu solo.
Ele era um deus iluminado pelos feixes de luz amarelo-ocre, vermelho-pimenta e verde-menta, que se convergiam tocando sua pele, iluminando-a em um prisma magnético de cores que pareciam irradiar dele. Um deus encarnado.
Nicholas sorria deleitando-se do solo da sua melhor mĂșsica â uma composição sobre um amor sereno que tocou-lhe a alma mas com um sexo surreal de humano que o fazia transcender enquanto fudia, era fudido e tremia enquanto gozava. A letra era tipicamente suja com palavrĂ”es aqui e ali e muitas citaçÔes sobre sexo, prazer e orgasmos de tremer o corpo. A plateia daquela pequena casa de shows estava em ĂȘxtase, muitas eram mulheres loucas para se jogarem naquele homem, porĂ©m como sabiam que a aliança no dedo anelar esquerdo dele nĂŁo era apenas enfeite, a maioria se contentava em ficar estacadas no chĂŁo admiradas com aquele homem e jogar calcinhas e sutiĂŁs (alguns usados) no palco. LĂłgico que haviam as mais ousadas que arriscaram tirar uma casquinha dele aqui e ali quando ele descia para a plateia, encostando em seu rosto, seus braços e peitos grandes, Ă s vezes tentando abraçar ou beijar-lhe.
Nicholas estava acostumado com aquele comportamento, mesmo que muitas das vezes nĂŁo gostava e dava um chega pra lĂĄ nas mĂŁos inconvenientes, aquilo tudo fazia parte da performance do seu eu-artista: uma postura completamente maluca e sem pudores nos palcos, fumando e bebendo enquanto conversava com sua plateia dando o mĂĄximo de atenção, Ă s vezes convidando pessoas para subir no palco e cantar com ele, por vezes deixando uma ou outra mĂŁo esfregar seu rosto e no seu torso. Tudo fazia parte para um bem maior: quanto mais a popularidade dele crescia nas redes sociais onde vĂdeos e mais vĂdeos dele sendo extremamente atencioso com seus fĂŁs corriam, mais aumentavam seus nĂșmeros em suas redes sociais privadas, a da banda e o mais principal: o nĂșmero de vendas e streamings dos ĂĄlbuns musicais tinham uma elevação progressiva.
Logo logo Nicholas Alexander Chavez estaria abrindo shows para bandas de renome, se apresentando em festivais atĂ© finalmente sair em turnĂȘ liderando o BlasfĂȘmius em shows e mais shows individuais. Para ele o que importava era a fama e o sucesso. Mas, mais importante do que aquilo tudo era a mulher da sua vida que estava nos bastidores do pequeno palco, olhando-o com o mesmĂssimo olhar de admiração que lhe lançava todas as vezes quando o via se apresentar ao vivo, como pela primeira vez.Â
Ve-lo tĂŁo concentrado tocando sua guitarra a levava diretamente para o exato dia em que se conheceram: nĂŁo poderia ser menos clichĂȘ do que num show de rock, onde Nico e seus amigos estavam na plateia para apoiar a banda que estava tocando naquela festinha de fundo de garagem. Assim que ele apareceu, alto e musculoso, com uma regata surrada preta, calças largas, tĂȘnis pretos, um cigarro entre os dedos longos segurando sua cerveja gelada, o coração da moça (e de mais da metade ali presente) congelou de paixĂŁo. Logo veio uma ardĂȘncia ao vĂȘ-lo de perto quando o mesmo atravessou o cĂŽmodo da sala, exalando colĂŽnia mentolada, desodorante e nicotina; o nariz reto e fino, os lĂĄbios carnudos desenhados, os olhos escuros que fixaram nela por minutos a fez entrar em combustĂŁo instantĂąnea. Naquele momento que olhos se cruzaram e sorrisos mĂnimos foram trocados, ambos sabiam que iriam sair daquela festa juntos. Em questĂŁo de minutos, Nicholas jĂĄ estava puxando papo com a bela moça que roubou-lhe o coração e sua noite, a levando de volta para casa em seu carro, beijando-lhe com vontade, apertando-a e mordiscando-a com fome, ficando louco de tesĂŁo e paixĂŁo quando ela escreveu seu nome e nĂșmero com uma caneta perdida entre as coisas dele no porta-luvas, dando-lhe um beijinho singelo de despedida com sabor cerveja e cereja misturados ao cigarro que ele fumou durante o caminho.Â
Desde entĂŁo se tornaram uma sĂł carne, um sĂł espĂrito. Onde ele ia, ela o acompanhava e vice-versa. Foi natural a mudança para um apartamento maior com os gatos dela e as plantas e discos de vinis dele, assim como a troca de alianças e o planejamento para o casamento que viria logo apĂłs a gravação do disco deles em um estĂșdio profissional. A vida deles estava realmente acontecendo. Â
E tudo culminava na onda de sensaçÔes que eles sentiam um pelo outro, como sempre fosse uma repetição sem fim das primeiras vezes deles⊠Os beijos sempre tinham um sabor distinto, os carinhos eram sempre confortĂĄveis e as fodas pelos cantos do apartamento pareciam sempre desdobrar em novos prazeres inimaginĂĄveis. VĂȘ-lo tocando tĂŁo imerso a sua mĂșsica, os olhos agora fechados enquanto finalizada a linha do seu solo de guitarra, ela percebeu o puta tesĂŁo que se encontrava: a calcinha deveria estar ensopada, estava se tremelicando toda ao associar a forma como seus mĂșsculos ondulação quando ele a dedava. As veias salientes das mĂŁos esguias atĂ© os antebraços pulsava aquele sangue quente dele, a deixando inebriada.
Puta merda, ela precisava dar pra ele imediatamente.Â
Mas ela se controlou. O show acabou com uma mĂșsica final ao violĂŁo, sĂł a voz de Nicholas preenchendo cada espaço do local. Era sua nova composição feita especialmente para sua amada â ele cantava sobre uma paixĂŁo confortĂĄvel e que ele iria carregĂĄ-la consigo atĂ© os fins de seu tempo na terra. Obviamente sua namorada se emocionou nos bastidores, encarando-o com um olhar de pura apreciação e amor por aquele homem.
Nicholas saiu do palco, pegou uma toalha que um dos assistentes lhe estendeu, a abraçou com um braço, carregando-a consigo em direção ao camarim, secando seu suor de qualquer jeito. Sua voz estava rouca e cansada:
â E aĂ linda? O que achou do show de hoje?
â VocĂȘ merece o mundo e mais um pouco Nico! SĂ©rio! Puta que pariu que solo foi aquele!? Tu fudeu com tudo!
â Fudi Ă©? â Seu tom era brincalhĂŁo mas ao fitĂĄ-lo atenciosamente, aquelas Ăris castanhos tĂŁo escuras que chegavam ser quase pretas, ela notou um brilho malicioso ali, guardado no fundo, prestes a se revelar. Sorrindo sapeca ela respondeu:
â Fodeu, mas acho que ainda dĂĄ pra fuder um pouquinho mais!Â
â Que bom saber isso. Muito bom mesmo!Â
Riu anasalado, dando um beijinho carinhoso no topo da cabeça dela, apertando-a de leve naquele abraço de lado enquanto iam para o pequeno lugar reservado aos artistas no fundo daquele lugar. Ali ele foi rĂĄpido: pegou sua mochila e a guitarra em seu case que um dos assistentes o trouxe, trocou breves palavras com os rapazes da banda, se despediu, pegou sua namorada pela cintura a arrastando atĂ© a ĂĄrea de trĂĄs da casa de shows, onde o Chevette SL 1980 em seu vermelho brilhoso os aguardavam. Era um dos xodĂłs de Nicholas, um presente que seu pai lhe deu no seu aniversĂĄrio de 18 anos.Â
Entraram e se acomodaram, Nicholas ligou o rĂĄdio dando o play no toca-cds que começou a reproduzir o cd que estava nele. Foram para o apartamento entre um silĂȘncio confortĂĄvel e breves comentĂĄrios de como estava as ruas naquelas altas horas da madrugada; passaram em um drive-thru para terem o que comer rĂĄpido. No elevador ficaram agarradinhos, ela segurando as sacolas com o lanche quente, ele segurando o case da guitarra e sua mochila. Entraram no apartamento sendo recebidos pelos dois dos quatro gatos que tinham, Pudim e Lagosta, e um cheiro morno de casa limpa e plantas Ășmidas â Nicholas havia regado a maioria na parte da manhĂŁ e elas ainda estavam exalando aquele cheirinho refrescante de terra Ășmida.Â
â VocĂȘ vai querer comer agora amor?Â
â NĂŁo â Nicholas respondeu enquanto sua namorada ia atĂ© a cozinha conjugada com a sala, ainda na porta de entrada, tirando tĂȘnis e meias do pĂ©s cansados: â vou tomar um banho pra relaxar primeiro⊠â Sorriu sugestivo, caminhando atĂ© onde a namorada estava, abrindo a sacola de papel pardo retirando as embalagens do lanche. Ele jogou a mochila no sofĂĄ, se espreguiçou todo sentindo alguns ossos estralar nos seus ouvidos. Encarou ela de cima a baixo: â Se vocĂȘ quiser me acompanharâŠ
â Pode ir na frente amor, to numa fome daquelas.
â TĂĄ bom, se vocĂȘ diz⊠â Nicholas soltou meio frustrado, sentindo que sua namorada estava se esquivando dele de alguma forma. Foi tomar banho com a cabeça cheia de coisas, era como se ela estivesse o punindo por algo â na sua fĂ©rtil imaginação, ela talvez ficou com ciĂșmes de alguns fĂŁs naquela noite, uma calcinha jogada aqui e ali, uma tentativa de beijar ele⊠Nada fazia sentido. Saiu do banho renovado, exalando a sabonete de coco e os cabelos com seu xampu e condicionador de capim e limĂŁo. Vestiu sua roupa para dormir que nada mais era que um shortinho minĂșsculo de algodĂŁo preto de corrida e uma camiseta preta folgada, indo atĂ© a cozinha onde encontrou sua amada devorando seu hambĂșgure sentada na banqueta da ilha da cozinha deles. Sorriu, ela havia jĂĄ deixado seu lanche preparado ao lado dela, se sentou e começou a pegar algumas batatas-fritas para comer:
â Carallho, isso Ă© a melhor coisa do mundo, nĂ©?
â Comer porcaria em plena madrugada? Sim! â Ela riu, bebendo seu refrigerante de laranja. Nicholas a observou diante a meia-luz do lugar, sentindo o peito se encher de carinho e desejos por aquela mulher. TĂpico. Enquanto ela limpava as pontas dos dedos engordurados com a boca, seus movimentos sendo milimetricamente seguidos pelos olhos escuros de Nicholas, ele decidiu falar um pouco:
â Amor⊠O que vocĂȘ acha que serĂĄ de nĂłs daqui uns meses⊠Anos?
â Por nĂłs vocĂȘ quer dizer eu e vocĂȘ, ou nĂłs seria vocĂȘ e a banda?
â Tudo.
â Hmnnn, boa pergunta â ela largou o sanduĂche quase terminando no prato, o olhou analisando seu belo rosto, muitas coisas passando em sua mente naquela hora: â pra ser sincera eu nunca parei para realmente pensar nisso de forma, hmnn, sei lå⊠muito especĂfica, se vocĂȘ me entende⊠Mas bem, se vocĂȘ quer uma imagem, eu posso te descrever exatamente o que me vem na cabeça agora!
â Okay, fala! â Disse ele se empolgando com aquilo. As conversas aleatĂłrias que eles costumavam ter, principalmente nas madrugadas pĂłs-show, sempre o deixavam empolgado e otimista com os rumos das suas coisas. OuvĂ-la sempre era uma descarga gostosa de pensamentos novos, sonhos renovados e amores que ele sentia por ela. Ele se acomodou ficando mais de lado, seus joelhos tocando nas pernas dela, aquela intimidade prazerosa que eles tinham e os uniam. Deitou a cabeça na sua mĂŁo na bancada gelada, olhando-a com os olhinhos brilhando. Ela sorria enquanto descrevia o que vinha na sua mente:
â Vejo eu e vocĂȘ juntinhos e bem felizes na nossa casinha, uma de tijolos vermelhos com portas e janelas de madeira, um quintal enorme cheio de plantas e uma enorme ĂĄrvore centenĂĄria nela, nossos gatos bem quietinhos dentro de casa, e Ă© lĂłgico⊠Uma Nicolhas bem fofinha correndo no quintal enquanto vocĂȘ tenta a pegar â
â Uma Nicholas?Â
â Sim! Vai ser uma menina com a sua cara! E vocĂȘ vai estar correndo atrĂĄs dela porque a sapequinha acabou de pegar a nova composição de mais uma ĂĄlbum de sucesso que virĂĄ, depois dos BlasfĂȘmius terem retornado de uma mega turnĂȘ mundial. E seremos felizes. Eu estarei consolidada na minha carreira, bem estabelecida, rica⊠Nossa filha serĂĄ um anjinho e vocĂȘ⊠bem, vocĂȘ continuarĂĄ talentoso, gostoso e completamente obcecado por mim! â Piscou pra ele, soltando uma risada gostosa que o levou a rir junto dela. NĂŁo poderia concordar menos. Ele a puxou para um abraço apertando, sussurrando no seu ouvido:
â Eu te amo pra um caralho viu? â Voltou a ficar reto, pegou as Ășltimas batatas-fritas as socando na boca: â E essas sĂŁo as melhores batatas-fritas da minha vida, puta que pariu! NĂŁo poderia pedir mais que isso!Â
Ambos voltaram a rir, se olhando com aquele brilho profundo de amor e companheirismo.Â
O ritual para deitar na cama era o mesmo, todos os dias: ela sempre era a Ășltima a tomar seu banho mas sempre a primeira a escovar os dentes e fazer seu pequeno momento em cuidar da pele. Ele a seguia, escovando os dentes, passando o fio-dental naquela linha perfeita que era seu sorriso alvo, lavando o rosto com um sabonete em gel para aplicar uma fina camada de loção hidratante na pele sedosa. Os cabelos jĂĄ estavam secos e meio rebeldes. Nicholas a olhou pelo reflexo do espelho enquanto ela esfregava o rosto com seu sabonete em gel, que espumava branco na sua pele, achando a coisinha mais linda do mundo. Ambos costumavam se vestir com as mesmas roupas para dormir; ela com um blusĂŁo antigo dele e a calcinha de algodĂŁo. Querendo ou nĂŁo aquilo despertava ainda tremores de desejo no corpo de Nicholas.Â
Deitaram-se de conchinha, ele sendo o maior, encaixando-se no corpo da namorada perfeitamente. Mãos unidas, a bunda dela encaixada no colo dele, a respiração quente e mentolada dele no pescoço dela. Não pregaram os olhos.
Havia uma sensação de dia inacabado pairando no ar quente e tenso. Ela sentiu a umidade no fundo da calcinha, o perĂodo fĂ©rtil voltou com aquela onda cruel que irradiava ondas de prazer que pulsava logo onde ela sentia o volume do pau de Nicholas a tocar. Com a respiração pesada no pulmĂŁo e a voz rouca, Nicholas sussurrou atrĂĄs dela:
â Amor vocĂȘ jĂĄ dormiu? â Ele sabia que nĂŁo, o sexto sentido dele jĂĄ havia o alertado disso. Sem precisar responder verbalmente, ela apenas se virou em seus braços, os olhinhos pidĂ”es o encarando com um desejo instintivo na imensidĂŁo daquele quarto onde apenas a luz fraca dos abajures iluminavam seus rostos. Nicholas sentiu um arrepio traçar sua espinha ao passo que suas mĂŁos grandes percorreram um caminho da lombar atĂ© os ombros dela antes de se aproximar lentamente para beijĂĄ-la.
Beijo molhado, estralado, onde as lĂnguas se tocavam e se lambiam, os lĂĄbios se devoraram, as respiraçÔes se fundiam, as mĂŁos dele entravam por dentro da blusa, a quentura da pele dela o irradiava um calor surreal, seu corpo grande se sobrepunha ao dela, seu pau duro latejando no short. Sua boca deslizou da dela rumo ao queixo, descendo atĂ© o pescoço dela onde sua lĂngua deslizou em movimentos, como se ele fosse um vampiro sugando seu sangue. Ela estremeceu debaixo dele, mĂŁos apressadas indo atĂ© a barra da camisa a puxando sem jeito para tirĂĄ-la. Seu torso musculoso se expĂŽs, os braços grandes de veias salientes ondulavam a convidando para se enterrar neles. Nicholas fez o mesmo com ela, sendo recebido pelos seios dela que saltaram da peça, convidando-o para cair de boca. No momento em que sua lĂngua tocou o bico do peito dela, ela desmanchou ainda mais de tesĂŁo, a calcinha inundou e seus sentindo racionais â que na altura eram pouquĂssimos â se tornaram fumaça, dispersando no ar quente do quarto. Ela sentia o pau duro contra o tecido da calinha dela e aquilo a estava deixando louca. Nicholas deslizou sua mĂŁo pela lateral do corpo dela, ainda mamando o peito dela com sucção e lambidas, procurando com os dedos esguios a buceta dela. Assim que adentrou no tecido da calcinha, sendo recebido pela pele molhada, a carne fresca e sedenta, seus dedos começaram a rodopiar no grelhinho dela sendo recebido com os gemidos gostosos amolecidos dela aos seus ouvidos e as investidas dos quadris dela contra sua mĂŁo, sorriu presunçoso, erguendo a cabeça para olhĂĄ-la no fundo dos olhos, o comentĂĄrio saĂndo rasgado:
â VocĂȘ adora quando eu te fodo com os dedos nĂ© sua safada?Â
â Sim⊠Por favor continue⊠NĂŁo pare⊠â Gemeu, manhosa, segurando o pulso dele para manter sua mĂŁo ali. Nicholas sorriu mais ainda, devorando o prazer dela com os olhos. Seus dedos passaram a esfregar mais ainda seu grelho, os ruĂdos molhados misturando-se com os gemidos e sĂșplicas sem sentindo vindo dela soando como mĂșsica para os ouvidos dele. Quando ele parou para arrancar a calcinha dela, ela quase choramingou em protesto, mas logo teve sua boca ocupada pelos dedos lambuzados dele com sua prĂłpria lubrificação soterrados em sua boca.Â
â Chupa.
Ela chupou, babando o indicador e anelar dele que ergueu-se, ficando de joelhos entre as pernas dela, a buceta exposta completamente aberta e suculenta para ele, os olhos escuros entorpecidos de tesĂŁo, o pau latejando entre as penas ainda escondido pelo pano, levando os mesmos dedos molhados de volta para o grelho dela onde voltou a mexer, em movimentos tremidos e ĂĄgeis que a fez se contorcer e quase gritar de prazer.Â
â Isso, geme pra mim! Geme sua putinha! Minha putinha!
Sorriu com deleite enquanto ela contorcia as pernas, a tensĂŁo se formando em seu baixo-ventre, aquele acĂșmulo que o gozo tinha se projetando, ela na beira do precipĂcio do prazer carnal, uma tempestade elĂ©trica se formando ao redor da mente dela. Sem cerimĂŽnias, Nicholas parou o movimento abruptamente, os olhos ainda fixos nela que o olhou arrebatada pela interrupção ainda cheia de desejo, esfregando-se sem jeito para tentar alcançar o gozo. Ele a segurou, evitando que ela prosseguisse com o ato:
â Nada disso lindinha, eu que te farei gozar e berrar meu nome!Â
Tirou o short, o pau grande de cabeça em um rosa-queimado, quase vermelho pulou para fora, as veias grossas pulsando o sangue que parecia agora estar todo concentrado. A cabecinha molhada com a lubrificação, uma babinha escorrendo do seu buraquinho. Uma cena digna de dar ågua na boca. Ele bombou o pau antes de se encaixar na estradinha dela, respirou fundo, empurrando-se contra ela em uma metida longa que arrancou um longo gemido gutural dele.
â Porra! Que delĂcia!
â Mais fundo, por favor! â Choramingou ela, as mĂŁos indo atĂ© os quadris do homem, apertando-os, insistindo que ele metesse mais fundo. Nicholas a obedeceu, bĂȘbado de prazer, metendo seu pau o mais fundo que conseguia, a base de seu pau colando nos lĂĄbios grandes dela, o barulho de pele com pele estalando escalonando junto aos gemidos que ambos soltavam. Nicholas apertou as coxas dela com força, as unhas curtas resvalando na pele dela, o coração cheio de tesĂŁo quase nĂŁo segurando toda aquela carga que ele levava dele para ele, nas metidas cada vez mais precisas e desreguladas, a cama rangendo, o suor pregando-os. Nicholas queria tanto se unir a ela que quase nĂŁo descolava-se de seu corpo, que o abraçava em todos os sentidos, apertando-o contra si. A boca dele foi contra a dela, a beijando com sede, buscando-a tĂȘ-la para si mesmo, as mĂŁos dela soterraram em seus cabelos, apertando-os na nunca, deslizando pelas costas largas, predendo as pernas ao redor da sua cintura em um enlaço que o prendeu mais ainda.
â Porra mulher! Vou gozar desse jeito!
â Goza pra mim! Goza junto comigo! â Sussurrou contra os lĂĄbios dele, mordendo e puxando-o para si. Aquilo foi a ruĂna dele, o fim que ele precisava para gozar. Meteu mais forte, segurando-a pela cintura para manter ela no lugar, o pau deslizando para fora e para dentro atĂ© ele sentir o jato sair dele, a preenchendo com seu leite quente, gemendo longamente, tremendo. Ela puxou o ar, sentiu a onda de orgasmo bater nela na Ășltima investida que ele deu contra si, arrepiando e revirando os olhos de um prazer inebriante que esquentou todo seu corpo.Â
Ele se deitou em cima dela, o pau ainda atolado nela, quente e macia, respirando fundo. Com um abraço carinhoso, ela envolveu ele em seus braços, beijando-lhe a testa Ășmida de suor, sorvendo o aroma da pele dele com o sabor do gel de limpeza, inalando o frescor dos cabelos limpos. Relaxados, corpos moles, sensação de alĂvio.Â
Nicholas se ergueu em seus braços, olhou para ele com um sorriso sapeca que irradiava para o brilho de seus olhos escuros:
â Eu te amo meu amor! Voce Ă© a melhor foda da minha vida!Â
â Bobo! â Ela deu um tapinha no ombro dele, rindo, enquanto ele se retirava dele para se jogar ao lado dela: â Mas Ă© recĂproco.Â
â AtĂ© na parte que vocĂȘ me ama de volta?
Revirando os olhos, ela se aninhou nele em um abraço de lado carinhoso, a mão dele a segurando na base da lombar. Ergueu seus olhos para aquele homem:
â AtĂ© na parte de te amar de volta, bobĂŁo!
â Bom saber⊠Isso meio que me deu uma ideia de uma mĂșsica nova.Â
Começou a cantarolar palavras desconexas para nĂŁo perder a mĂșsica de sua memĂłria, soando como uma canção de ninar para ela que sentia-se derreter nos braços dele.
#nicholas alexander chavez#nicholas alexander chavez smut#nicholas alexander chavez x reader#nicholas alexander chavez fanfic#rockstar boyfriend#he plays guitar while i sing lou reed#before you shake my tomb#and then you crawl your knees off#fanfic em portuguĂȘs#bella maia#balla maia fanfic
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"slut" ! charles l. x ofc (filo!celebrity!ofc)
"we'll pay the price, i guess."
summary: charles leclerc's ex trashed on his new girlfriend, who was his friend first before she became a lover. charles and the fans didn't stand for that kind of behaviour.
OR his ex tried to compare herself to louella lourdes villar, but even charles knew that no one could compete with her. after all, he wouldn't write songs with anyone unless the melody fit perfectly with his rhythm. (based on this request)
content warning: use of explicit language, ofc's discography is based on taylor swift, toxic!fictional ex (maddie lisandro) is not a girls' girl, hateful comments from ex, charles and ofc being each other's "homie hopper", wingman!arthur mentioned
note: i've tried my best anon đ it's my reading week so i'm gonna get one more homework out of the way and try to write as much stuff as a girl can do!! enjoy xx
a - n masterlist
o - z masterlist
i. "homie hoppers" but it's just a vice versa thing
ii. charles the muse
iii. haters gonna hate, shake it off
iv. made in monaco
tagged charles_leclerc
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arthur_leclerc when the songs aren't depressing and not charles-coded >>> liked by louellalourdes
lorenzotl congratulations ella bella!!! i hope you do well in the job! â€ïž liked by louellalourdes
louellalourdes merci enzo!
pierregasly new best friend on the grid đ€© liked by louellalourdes
estebanocon see you soon mon ange! liked by louellalourdes
user1 she's doing side quests what-
user2 how tf do you go from being an actress in the philippines to writing and making songs to working for formula one? đ
user3 connections. connections we don't have
user4 if girlie is a barbie she'd be a "you can do anything" type đ liked by louellalourdes
alpinef1team have fun controlling those two đ© i believe in you lou! liked by louellalourdes
louellalourdes i already got them on a leash don't worry admin! đ„°
alpinef1team stan lou villar for clear skin đ
charles_leclerc glad to work with you, bebe â€ïž liked by louellalourdes
louellalourdes my favourite co-writer đ
[translation: i'm very proud of my darling.]
tagged louellalourdes
liked by lorenzotl, arthur_leclerc, maxverstappen1
user1 CHARLOU ERA đ©
user2 my guy went from wanting to hop his homie to writing love songs with his homie-turned-lover â€ïž
arthur_leclerc too many Ls and none of them belong to ella bella đ©
user3 it's okay you can say maddie lisandro
arthur_leclerc hehe
user4 BRO WHY YOU BEEFING WITH THE EX ARTHUR đ
landonorris tell her that i love her new album please đł liked by charles_leclerc
charles_leclerc she said she can also sign the vinyl
landonorris can she give me new merch too?!!!
louellalourdes how much money do you earn per year again landonorris?
user5 YES BBY HUMBLE THEM
alex_albon i just want an autograph đđ
charles_leclerc since you asked nicely đ€©
maxverstappen1 charles stop exploiting her
charles_leclerc she has all of the clout đ
user6 these millenials are making me cringe actually stfu charles đ
user7 no deadass i'm actually physically cringing- don't say "clout" ever again
louellalourdes merci my love â€ïž liked by charles_leclerc
#charles leclerc fic#charles leclerc x reader#charles leclerc imagine#charles leclerc smau#charles leclerc social media au#charles leclerc x oc#formula one x oc#formula one imagine#f1 imagine#formula one fic#formula one fanfiction#f1 fic#f1 smau#f1 fanfic#charles leclerc x female reader#formula one smau#cl16 imagine#charles leclerc instagram au#f1 instagram au#đ âre:moonyâs planner#formula one#charles leclerc fanfic#charles leclerc
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fics by crowstyping (that's me!) đż
HIS DARK MATERIALS (follow @dximonions)
apple heart: narnia/hdm crossover. lyra belacqua x lucy pevensie one-shots collection.
bauble: a tony costa x lyra belacqua flash fic.
it's a long way out to reach the sea (but i'm sure i'll find you waiting there for me): au where lyra is not captured at the end of the subtle knife. lyra and will play in the ocean of another world.
paradise dropped: high school/small town au. panjava. will has a crush on lyra belacqua, they sit in the park and drink wine, talking about prophecies.
novaturient: post-the amber spyglass lyra realises that while she might love will she wasn't in love with him.
symbol no.14: bird: pre-the secret commonwealth fix-it where lyra and pantalaimon talk things out instead of letting it fester.
this peppermint winter: written post-s1 finale. christmas special about lyra trying to make the holidays feel special despite everything she went through.
within walls: human experiments but with dĂŠmons
PERCY JACKSON
kyparissos, run! kyparissos, cry: novelisation of thalia's death
pointed north: au about my ocs, campers luke's age post-battle of manhattan. pov my son of apollo oc with mommy issues and psychosexual problems.
SHAPESHIFTER AU
the influence stars have: the lion king except it's humans who can shapeshift into animals
anatomy of an edelweiss flower: the secret of nimh except it's humans who can shapeshift into animals
ă possibly upcoming ă
power outage [ pjo / one-shot ]: throne room scene in tlo except thalia is there
lightning in a bottle [ pjo / multichap ]: au where luke does not join kronos. when thalia's tree is poisoned luke offers himself as volunteer to go on the quest for the golden fleece in an attempt to save her.
arkadia is gone [ pjo / multichap ]: broken trio lycanthrope au. in which it is lykaon instead of kronos.
smile to charge, hug to cast [ pjo / multichap? ]: my will solace and lou ellen are besties manifesto. backstory stuff and how they fared during the events of pjo
waking the oracle [ pjo / multichap ]: remember when we all were writing fics about will, lou ellen, cecil and nico going on a quest to reignite the oracle of delphi? i sure do
bellas aves [ pjo / multichap? ]: the one where will, nico, and lou ellen go on a quest looking for the nine muses that have been turned into birds
fixed star [ deltarune / one-shot? ]: following the events of the snowgrave route, instead of opening a new dark world kris goes to noelle and explains the situation. they think they might have a chance to find dess if they work together.
water lillies* [ merlin / two-shot? ]: freya is not dead. she and merlin got married, he visits her sometimes. he brings her flowers.
amphibious [ merlin / one-shot ]: merlin can think of no one better to look after aithusa than the lady of the lake.
the sorcerer's apprentice [ disney's wish / one-shot ]: i listened to my sibling complain about this movie for an hour and i got angry it didn't do fantasia 1940 sorcerer's apprentice like what the fuck
thaw & foredawn [ barbie / multichap ]: i rewrite magic of the pegasus but i let annika say fuck
recall [ loz / one-shot ]: totk being the "beginning" of the timeline makes me angry so i'm novelising a theory i saw refuting that
how terrifying to be aglow [ loz / multichap ]: totk + ss remix where i do my own take of the imprisoning war from skyward sword using tears of the kingdom worldbuilding. aka, hylia and the original hero are zonai
we'll be dead in the water [ thg / multichap ]: welcome to the 73rd hunger games! fanfic quality version of the ongoing rp between myself and @on-the-river-lethe. for more check out @laberinthos
waking up the giants [ tlg / multichap ]: my version of the backstory of the dead civilisation in the last guardian
wearing our remains [ trc / multichap ]: my adam/blue/noah manifesto + au where i remix trc to Not include gansey and ronan. die mad about it
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A recap of Bella's day till now (Dec 24):
Woke up with a bad flu like she does every Xmas and sulks bc she cant make a snowman (again) TvT
Remember it's Louis's birthday
Screeches giggling kicking my feet squirming
Having a Louis marathon
Somehow that turns into a 1D marathon
Watches every x factor video of them!?!?!?!
Cries bc they're so cute and lou was so bby how is he 32 now NOOOOOOOOOOO
Ate a brownie for Lou (I put a candle on there:000)
*cries again bc LOU IS 32*
Wondering how he still looks super good at 32
Blasts 1D and screams at the top of my lungs
Sorey hospital people
Cries over pretty pic of Louis ( which is basically every pic)
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Wait Lou how are we feeling about X-men?? -@fizzyworks (used to be cchidoriis, a.k.a your bestie Bella)
I actually havenât seen really any of the movies that I know of. The most I know are from the Deadpool movies and maybe snippets here and there, but I donât have any real opinion ! Iâve never been a major Super Hero fan growing up, but Iâve come to start liking them recently so I might check it out over the holidays, along with countless of other stuff.
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Wednesday October 25/23- Peter Renewed his Driverâs License! He asked for 2 Cards ***
Peter and the gurls up around 6:45 a.m. and me at 7:05 a.m. I took my a.m******. 1. x T + Pink *****first thing when I got up with a full glass water! đ§ Peter and Bella left at 7:43 to go to the Vets so, Bella can have a Liver Test! Luca and I are at the bus! đ Peter said heâs going to run around Burnaby Lake after dropping Bella at the Vet! So, heâll be late maybe around 11:00 ! Time to go to Lou-heed to Renew Drivers at 12:26 a.m. ****I had 1 x T *******before leaving the houseLicense! His appointment time is 11:30 a.m. No bathroom yet? The weather had rained âïž thru the night ! Stopped now ! The weather is mixed today cloud â
ïž Sun â
ïž!as I was making my bagel đ„Ż Peter popped in at 9:30 and we both had bagels! Heâs going to get his new license x 2 cards đȘȘ đȘȘ today! I had a Large Poop đ©đ©at 10:20 a.m. this morning! We went to the license place and peter got waited on at 11:26 a.m. Then off to walmart another*****1 x T at Noon *****! Home now for 12:10 p.m. ******1 x T at 12:19 p.m. ******! No plans for the afternoon I donât đ€! I laid down but did not sleep đ! Boy the sun âïž is out this afternoon! Peter is :asking a loaf cake for our dessert ! 1x T ââs at 3:30p.m. 2 x T at 6:30 and then 2 x Tâs at bedtime!
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I got inspired by this
(I CANâT FUCKING FIND THE POST ANYMORE, IâM SO SO SO SORRY!)
Anyway, I decided to make my own version of it. But since Iâm such a useless piece of shit, I couldnât stop in just one ship. No, no, no, no, no. So, letâs go!
Shoot
Shaw fell in love slowly & gently; Root fell in love fast & without much finesse
Foxxay
Misty fell in love slowly & gently; Cordelia fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Mirandy
Andy fell in love slowly & gently; Miranda fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Zadison
Zoe fell in love slowly & gently; Madison fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Loubbie
Lou fell in love slowly & gently; Debbie fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Rosella
Rosalie fell in love slowly & gently; Bella fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Monchel
Rachel fell in love slowly & gently; Monica fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Rizzles
Jane fell in love slowly & gently; Maura fell in love fast & without much finesse.
Cabenson
Olivia fell in love slowly & gently; Alex fell in love fast & without much finesse.
BONUS
Bellice
Bella fell in love fast & without much finesse; Alice fell in love faster & with even less finesse!
Fleurmione
Fleur fell in love slowly & gently; Hermione fell in love slower and gentler!
#multi ships#multifandom#shoot#root x shaw#foxxay#misty x cordelia#mirandy#andy x miranda#zadison#zoe x madison#loubbie#debbie x lou#rosella#rosalie x bella#rizzles#jane x maura#monchel#rachel x monica#cabenson#olivia x alex#bellice#alice x bella#fleurmione#fleur x hermione#love#true love#a fell in love slowly & gently; b fell in love fast & without much finesse
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I wanna see the Bella x Jade ficccc
inspired by this fanart by @jashtah
READ ON AO3
i never was ready so i watch you go
Lou Wright had said there was no time for goodbyes, but Jade breaks that rule for Bella. It is not the first time and it will not be the last. She skips the rest of class, runs right past Amaya and straight after Bella.
In another world, Jade might find that funny, because nothing is straight about her. But she doesnât.
Jade finds Bella in their dorm room, packing her bags. When Bella looks up to see her, Jade can see her trying to force a smile on her otherwise perfect face but it doesnât work. The plaster white walls feel sterile and hostile in the harsh light of this news. Bella had wanted to paint the walls rainbow colours like a set, but at Rainbow High, you cannot mare their walls.
âI actually did it. Iâve lost everything,â Bella whispers. âI should have listened to youââ
âBella, Iâm so sorryââ
âYou have nothing to apologise for. Anyway, this expulsion is gonna do great for my permanent record.â Bella mutters. Itâs like she canât even tell Jade is there, not really, sheâs staring off into some unknown point Jade canât see. Bella usually packs light and neat but Jade can see her clothes are messily shoved into her suitcases, streaked with mascara. âDidnât you say you liked a bad girl?â
Sheâs trying to make Jade laugh to avoid the topic of her expulsion. Jade sits beside her, puts a hand on her arm. âYou havenât lost everything. You still have me. Youâll always have me, B.â
Bella stands, defiant almost. She puts a hand on her suitcase, her fist closed. Bella is confidence and caffeine; Jade is daring and dauntless. Jade does not want her to go. Sheâs never even considered it.
âRamona Barnes wonât care,â Jade promises, even though she canât. âAnd if she does, I dunno, Iâll punch her. Or write her a bad review. Whatever it takes.â
Bella sighs, tucks a strand of her soft pink hair behind her ear. âYouâre amazing, Jade. Donât tell the others but Iâll miss you most.â
Jade wants to say Iâll go with you or Ms Morton will fix this or Donât go. But she canât. She canât. She wishes this were all some horrible nightmare but it isnât.
Jade looks away, as if sheâs about to pull away, but Bella takes her by the shoulders the way she had the night before. Bella stares into her eyes. Bella looks as though sheâs considering something impulsive, something sheâs wanted to do for a long time.
Bella kisses her and Jade feels herself begin to cry.
âSorry. I had to do that, just once.â Bella puts a hand on her check. âTry and graduate for me, Jade. And hire me, after. Promise?â
Jade kisses her again. âPromise. Donât be a stranger. Keep in touch. I wanna see your sets, I want updates every day, you hear?â
âIâll try,â Bella bites her lip. âWalk me out, will you?â
Jade nods. She holds Bellaâs hand all the way through the halls of Rainbow High and doesnât care who sees, who comments, what anyone has to say about it.
Itâs Bella lets go first, kisses Jade on the forehead and climbs into the car. Jade watches the car until she canât anymore and takes the rest of the day off. She lies on her bed and waits for Bellaâs texts, staring at the ceiling, trying desperately not to think about their kiss.
Ramona Barnes posts a selfie of her and Bella a few days later and itâs the first time Jade has smiled all week.
#rainbow high#jella#jade x bella#bella x jade#jade hunter#bella parker#rainbowhigh#rainbow high fic#rainbow high fanfic#femslash fic#my writing#asks
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Howell-Goth : Formal Wear
"Uh....Lou? Your neck looks kinda long right now."
"It's this posepack that did it, Watcher liked the shot too much to scrap it."
".....pfft."
#the sims 4#sims 4#sims4#simblr#ts4#n0bodyremakes#invisible townies#lou howell x bella goth#bella x lou#lou x bella#lou howell#bella goth x lou howell#bella goth#howell-goth#howell goth#so my headcanon is this#bella still loves the color red#but now the overly bright red that she used to wear in willow creek#she wants something darker and warmer#a little more understated#meanwhile lou is out here thrifting bright suits and shit#he's feeling himself way more than he ever did#and he loves letting a little stomach show#also new ship name suggestion#Louella#shrug
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gabriel x mammon
Anna Akhmatova, The Guest / Bella Akhmadulina, tr. by Stephen Stepanchev, from âOh To Be A Bride,â / Princess Mononoke (1997) /  Macbeth (Act 5, Scene 1) / aâz challenge : calcify / Federico GarcĂa Lorca, tr. by Sarah Arvio, from Selections; âHe Died at Dawn,â / Suzhou River (Lou Ye, 2000) / Euripides, from âOrestesâ, An Oresteia (trans. Anne Carson) / Jamaal May, âMacrophobiaâ / è±æšŁćčŽèŻ In the Mood for Love 2000ïœdirected by. Wong Kar-wai / Ovid, Metamorphose / "earth my likeness," walt whitman
âš send me a dynamic and iâll make a parallels post for them! âš
#prometheis#mammon x gabriel : knife me baby#well this hurt as I went through stuff but it hits so hard OOF I love them sm#claudia; an angel descended#tw knife
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Youâre all I need (the air I breathe)
seven - in which Stella goes homeÂ
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love-at-first-sight, falling-too-fast, uni au that will make your heart ache (in a good way)
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âI couldâve drove, you know,â Louis told Stella as they sat side by side on the train.Â
âThis is more fun,â Stella mumured, amused at his annoyance. And it wasnât like heâd really said no to the train either.Â
âYeah but we gotta get off at Leeds, get on another one,â Louis sighed, rubbing his head. âItâs a lot, stel. An hour longer than driving.âÂ
âThis is my birthday week,â Stella told him. âWeâre all done talking about the train.â
âOkay,â Louis agreed. âLetâs talk about the hickey on your neck, then.âÂ
Stella adjusted the collar of her sweater, shaking her head, âitâs not a hickey. Itâs a bug bite.âÂ
It was kind of like a bug bite except it wasnât itchy and someone else had given it to her- not a bug. The events of her birthday night flashed in her mind. She never wanted to stop kissing him.Â
âRight,â Louis laughed, his loud cackle that made Stella laugh too. âYou gonna tell your mum that?âÂ
âMaybe,â Stella laughed, adjusting her bag on her lap. âThatâs between me and her.âÂ
âIâm surprised you didnât ask Niall to come,â Louis commented, looking over at her. âYou two have become inseparable.âÂ
âYeah well...â Stella trailed off. âFelt too soon. Besides weâre friends.â
âFriends?â Louis scoffed, reaching over to pull the collar of her sweater down. âHeâs quite literally left his mark on you. Iâd say thatâs a bit more then friends.â
âLouis,â Stella sighed in exasperation, adjusting her sweater. âYouâve been sleeping with Eleanor and everyone knows it. I donât make you label that, do I?âÂ
âBut youâre not me,â Louis emphasized. âYour you, the Stella that likes to put people in neat little boxes with labels that define the relationship.âÂ
âWell maybe Iâm different,â Stella retorted, crossing her arms over her chest. âI donât really feel like talking about Niall this weekend, okay?âÂ
âAnything wrong?â
âNo,â Stella responded, shaking her head. But maybe there was. Or maybe there wasnât. Tactfully, she added, âI just donât want mum to catch wind.âÂ
âI understand,â Louis agreed with a nod. Her mum was always kind of overbearing with Stella, what with being the baby and all.Â
Stella and Louis spent the rest of the train ride making conversation that didnât have anything to do with anybody and who they were kissing. It was a relief for Stella not to be on the hot seat all the time.Â
Louisâs mother picked them up from the train station with overenthusiastic hugs and a million questions that they both tried to answer. They werenât easy questions to answer either. Introspective ones that required Stella to think about how it feels being away from home for so long. And Louis gave her a look, silently, âhow do you answer that in a way that wonât hurt your mother?â
They pulled up to Stellaâs house and instantly she knew something was up. All the lights were off. âWeâre gonna come in and say hi to your mum,â Johannah told her, turning the car off. Â
That wasnât particularly weird but Stella had been on edge since the last surprise party. There was nothing she hated more than people jumping out at her. Louis got Stellaâs bag out of the boot before she could.Â
âThanks Louis,â Stella mumbled, shoving her hands into her coat pocket, rummaging for her keys. She found it, pulling it out as they walked up the porch steps.Â
The door was unlocked, though. She pulled her phone out, nodding toward the door, âyou guys go ahead. Veda told me to call her when we get here. She has something important to tell me.âÂ
âStel,â Louis sighed, nodding toward the door. âJust go in.â
âYou go in,â she retorted.Â
âI know you know,â Louis laughed, shaking his head. âAlways two steps ahead of everyone else.â
âOh bloody hell,â Johannah sighed exasperated, she opened the door, stepping inside. Stella heard the loud surprise and watched the lights flicker on. âShe doesnât want it!â Johannah yelled, dropping her purse on the floor by the door.Â
âStella doesnât want to be surprised.âÂ
âStella Marie,â she heard her mother say from inside.Â
Stella let out dramatic sigh, stepping inside. Louis was right behind her. It was a house full of people she knew and loved, and some that she didnât know. She could tell her mother put a lot of thought into it, though.Â
âHappy Birthday, Stella Bella,â her mother smiled, adoringly at her, pulling her in for a tight hug.Â
âThanks mum,â Stella laughed, wrapping her arms around her. Stella felt at peace in her motherâs arms. Sheâd be lying if she said the last couple of months werenât confusing for her.Â
âAnd whereâs Ms. Veda?â Johannah asked. âWouldâve expected her to come along as well.â
Stella gave her a shrug, pulling away from her motherâs hug. âHomework, I think.âÂ
But Stella guessed they hadnât heard about the fights her parents had gotten into since Veda left. It wasnât a surprise she didnât want to come home to that. Plus, Veda was busy with her own internal battles. Fighting certain feelings for a certain someone.Â
Stellaâs phone vibrated in her pocket. She pulled it out, smiling as she read a message from Niall.Â
From Niall7:42 was the surprise party a surprise ? x
To Niall 7:42 absolutely not ! way too smart for these donnie gamesÂ
Stella shoved her phone into her pocket, realizing sheâd barely stepped into her own house. She scooped her bag up off the floor, carrying it upstairs to her room.Â
She tossed her bag onto her bed, shrugging her jacket off. For a moment she thought about Ludo. Where he was, what he was doing. Admittedly, she wished he was here. The thought of him hadnât crossed her mind nearly as much as it should have. Â
Stella heard the bathroom flush down the hall which confused her. She listened for the bathroom door to open and she wanted to peak, see who it was. Hope blossomed inside of her as she opened her door.Â
âFuck!â Stella yelled, nearly falling over. âYou scared me.â
âSorry,â Ludo chuckled, a smirk on his lips. âWere you trying to scare me?âÂ
âNo,â Stella laughed, not hesitating to wrap her arms around him. âI was wondering if youâd be here.â
âWell mum wouldâve killed me if I missed it all,â Ludo told her, arms settling around her. âI heard you have a boyfriend.â
Stellaâs eyes widened, pulling away from him, âwhereâd-â
âLou, obviously,â Ludo laughed. âHe canât keep a secret.â
Stella shook her head, beginning to plot the ways to get him back. âAnyways,â Ludo laughed, âI got you a present. Itâs under your bed.âÂ
Stella let out an unimpressed sigh, squatting down to pull the brown bag out. Ludoâs gifts were notorious for a lot of reasons. âIâm scared to open this,â Stella admitted, setting it on her bed.Â
âJust open it,â he laughed, leaning against the door frame.Â
Stella groaned, reaching in. The items sheâd pulled out were enough to make her roll her eyes. A bottle of vodka, a baggie with mysterious baked goods, and a box of condoms.Â
âLudo,â Stella groaned, tossing the condoms back into the bag. âItâs like you want mum to kill me.â
Ludo laughed, shrugging, âjust want you to celebrate safely.â
Stella laughed, âAnd the baked goods...â
âWeed brownies,â he clarified. âI know you donât really get high anymore but every once in a while isnât so bad.â
âWell thank you,â Stella smiled, closing the bag up. She stuffed it back under her bed, standing up.Â
âSo really...â he trailed off. âThis boyfriend of yours-â
âI donât have a boyfriend,â Stella cut him off. âItâs complicated. And too soon to tell. Louis doesnât know what heâs talking about.â
âOi!â Louis shouted from the hallway. He appeared in the doorway behind Ludo. âSo youâre talkin shit, are ya?â
âWhy did you tell him I had a boyfriend!â Stella exclaimed. âYou just talk out of your arse.â
Louis laughed, squeezing into the room, âsorry. Not really, though.â He looked at ludo as he said, âshe doesnât have a boyfriend. Theyâre just friends.â
âRight,â ludo chuckled, âwell Iâm gonna grab something to eat and then Iâm heading out. I have a date. Try not to have too much fun tonight.âÂ
Stella couldnât have stopped herself if she tried. Louis gave her that grin of his and she just knew that she was in for the worst. âMy god,â she mumbled, shaking her head at Louis.Â
âI know he gave you weed brownies,â Louis laughed, holding her by the shoulders. âWe should eat them all.â
Louis Tomlinson was singlehandedly the worst influence influence. Though Stella was now 19, sheâd act like she was 17 and reckless just for the night. Besides, there wasnât much sheâd deny Louis of.Â
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Mama - Cordonian Ruby chapter 7
Pairing: Ruby Rys x Beau Larkin; Jo Ellen Larkin (OC)
Word count: 1,023
Warnings: just a little angst and fluff
Summary: Ruby and Beau talk to Mama Jo.
A/N: picks up the same day, a little after Beau proposes.
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Series warnings: character death, blood, surgical procedures done by non medical personnel, may go NSFW in the future. May contain gun violence, knife violence, threats, not sure how dark this will go. By requesting to be tagged you acknowledge you are at least 18 years of age.
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Beau slipped his hand in hers, lacing their fingers together, pulling her from her daze. âYou ready?â
âFor your mom to hate me? Never.â
âShe could never hate you RuRu.â
She rolled her sapphire eyes in annoyance, though she was unable to keep the smile from her lips. âYou know thatâs not fair!â
âMaybe, but I need to use whatever I have,â he leaned forward pressing a kiss to her forehead, âhow else do I stand a chance against a queen?â
The smile slipped from her lips. âThis was a bad idea, everybody is gonna hate me.â
âRuby,â his voice and eyes soft and full of love, âI promise they wonât hate you. If anyone is about to be hated itâs me.â
âHow do you figure?â
âAnnaBeth is gonna be so mad that Iâm gonna have a title.â
She fought to keep the laughter bubbling in her from spilling out. âStop making me smile all the time.â
âWhy would I want to do that and miss out on the beautiful sight.â
âYou are such a cheeseball!â
âBut Iâm your cheeseball.â
Ruby shook her head. How could I have ever doubted him for a minute? âOkay,â she sighed, as much as she wanted to hide in the truck for eternity she knew she needed to face her fears or sheâd never be able to serve her people as queen. âLetâs get this over with.â
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Jo Ellen placed her wooden spoon next to the stove and turned as she heard the back door swing open. Her eyes narrowed, though the weight in her chest lightened. âBeau Larkin, care to tell me why you rushed out of here like a bat out of hell?! You left in such a hurry you forgot the riââ she trailed off, her voice softening and turning to confusion as her eyes landed on Ruby. âRuby!â Her eyes darted between Beauâs sweetheart and her son. âI thought you two were having dinner with the Johnsonâs.â
Beau gave a half shrug and scratched the back of his neck. âUh â whereâs dad?â
âOh no Beau Larkin, you are not going to get out of explaining to me why you gave me a near heart attack!â She pointed towards the kitchen table, âsit and explain.â
âMama Jo, maybe it would be best if we waited for Papa Lou.â Ruby said, her stomach so tangled and twisted in knots she wasnât sure she could explain to Beauâs parents twice how she was taking him away.
âLou is helping Pop, now tell me what I want to know.â
Ruby chewed her lip, eyes welling once more with tears as she sank into the closest chair. âBeau rushed out because of me. Iâm sorry, I didnât mean to scare anyone.â
Jo Ellen felt her heart sink with worry as she slowly lowered herself into a chair. âRuby dear, whatâs wrong?â
âRubyâs parents gave her a letter from her biological parents, she was worried about my reaction.â
Jo Ellen looked at him inquisitively, unsure what could upset her sonâs girlfriend so deeply. âOkay.â
âIâm a queen.â Ruby blurted, quickly covering her mouth with her hands.
Beau softly rubbed circles along her back. âShe means that her parents were royalty and killed in order to seize the crown. Ruby was worried about my reaction, she plans ⊠we plan to hopefully take it back. Her parents said it would take at least a month to plan before we could leave so I donât know exactly how âŠâ
âIâm sorry Mama Jo.â
âSheâs worried youâre going to hate her because sheâs putting me in danger.â
Jo Ellen gave Rubyâs hand a comforting pat. âNow I know both of you well enough to know that this one,â she nodded towards her son, âisnât innocent in this.â
âThanks mom ⊠but yea I told her I couldnât live worrying about her and screwed up all my plans and proposed.â
âBeau Larkin, you did not propose without a ring!â
âRuby was so worried that Iâd hate her, I couldnât wait.
Mom, Iâve never seen her so broken. I wasnât sure how else I could make her understand just how much I love her.
Itâs a little unorthodox but not unheard of and I did get her parents' blessing.â
âWait ⊠is that why Papa kept saying it would all work out?â
Beau smiled squeezing her hand, âI think he knew that nothing could stop me from asking you, not even a title.â
âWell I guess we have a wedding to plan.â Jo Ellen chuckled at her son and future daughter-in-lawâs stunned faces. âI understand why you both need to do this, and Iâm proud, even if Iâm also scared out of my mind that something will happen to you.
While I support your decision, I cannot and will not accept my only son getting married without his momma.â She stood, pulling a black velvet box from her apron pocket, âIâm going to go call your Nan ⊠tell her to send your father home,â she placed the small box in front of her son. âYou forgot this.
Ruby, Iâm so excited that I will get to call you my daughter.â
âThanks Mama Jo.â
Beau pulled Ruby into his side, kissing the top of her head, âsee? Nothing to worry about.â
âDid we really just agree to a wedding in a month?â
âDo you want to go against her?â
âNo ⊠it just seems so fast, but not soon enough.â
âI know what you mean ⊠I was, am ready to spend my life with you, but everything is happening so fast.â He lovingly brushed her hair back from her face, âI wonât lie, Iâm worried about what will happen, but I also believe in you.â
He picked up the ring box, âRuby I love you so much and know that we can face any obstacle that may come our way,â he opened the box revealing a white gold band with delicate Celtic knots on either side of a modest ruby, âtogether.â
âItâs perfect,â Ruby whispered as he carefully slipped the ring on her finger. âAnd youâre right, together we can accomplish anything.â
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Kitty Cat & Tweety Bird (Part 15) - Jason Todd
Gif: Dxnninja on Tenor
Word Count: 1.4K
Paring: Jason Todd (Titans) x (f)Reader
Summary: Bruce suggests that Y/N, now officially declared the heir to the Wayne Fortune and Company, meets the board of Wayne Enterprises.
Warnings: N/A
A/N: This is a little series I am doing about Jason Todd in Titans. I donât know Comic!Jason very well so Iâm taking all of this from the show, and at the moment he hasnât been in very often, so please forgive any mischaracterisations.
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For three whole days the press surrounded Wayne Manor trying to get a comment from anyone they could â the most they got was Jason flipping off the camera as he closed the curtains. The news that Bruce Wayneâs unknown daughter was swooping in for the CEO position was international news, after all, there were a lot of board members trying to butter Bruce up so that the position would be theirs, or their sons â not their daughters though, sexist pigs. Y/N screwed up all their plans, and of course the press wanted every single detail of it all.
âYou know,â Y/N said as she and Bruce sat in the home study, âI didnât think itâd turn out like thisâŠâ she confessed
âWell, itâs a big deal,â Bruce said sympathetically with an awkward smile as he sat next to her on the uncomfortable sofa used solely for decoration in meetings. âIâm sorry this is happening to you though,â he said, rubbing her back gently. âItâs certainly throwing you into the deep end here, isnât it?â
âBet board meetings after this will be a piece of cake,â Y/N joked.
âSpeaking of whichâŠâ Bruce said hesitantly, âI was thinking that maybe the next step would be meeting the board.â
âOh⊠okay,â Y/N nodded, âUm⊠when were you thinking?â
âNext Thursday, if youâre up for it, that is.â
âThat soon?â
âIf you arenât comfortable with it, then we can postpone it.â
âNo, no,â Y/N shook her head with a frown, âI just⊠can I have some time to think?â
âOf course, dearie,â Bruce smiled and leaned over to kiss his daughterâs forehead. âItâs late, letâs head to bed.â
âJust a minute, I want to find Mum and talk with her.â
âLiving room,â Bruce told her, âwith a cup of tea.â
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Y/N just watched her mum for a moment. Selina hadnât seen Y/N enter the room, staring into her cup instead, clearly deep in thought. Her mother was typically a woman who was completely and utterly aware of her surroundings, never ever being one to be sneaked up upon, but Selina was obviously distracted.
âMama?â Y/N spoke softly. Selinaâs head shot to look at her daughter, blinking hard like a deer in headlights. âWhatâs up?â
âNothing, nothing, Baby,â Selina gestured for Y/N to sit next to her. As Y/N took the spot on the sofa, Selina wrapped her arm around her. âJust thinking,â she said stroking Y/Nâs hair.
âWhat about?â
âThe press reaction⊠I never paused to think of the aftermath,â the woman sighed.
âWell, it couldâve gone down much worse than it did.â
âWe had to be escorted out by Wayne Security,â Selina pointed out.
âBut no one was hurt â silver lining!â Y/N grinned, âAnyway, the security was there to protect the board members from Harley and Ivy.â
âY/NâŠâ Selina tried to remain serious but couldnât help giggling. âThey did put the fear of Christ up some of those suits, didnât they?â
âIt was hysterical!â
âI think one of them pissed himself.â
âWouldnât you if half-pint Harley Quinn threatened to kick you out the window on the fourth floor?â
âDonât let Harley hear you call her âhalf-pintâ, Kitten, no matter how much she loves you, you will not like her reaction.â
âSpeaking from experience?â
âRiddler made the mistake once,â Selina explained with a reminiscent chuckle, âthat Cain he carries with him he used for real for quite some timeâŠâ
âWow,â Y/N laughed as she rested her head on her mother. Selina wrapped her other arm around her daughter and kissed the top of Y/Nâs head.
âHow have you been coping with the reaction of the media?â Selina asked.
âPlease, Iâve dealt with Joker, nothing scares me anymore!â Y/N joked as she chuckled, waving off the subject.
âKitten, you canât lie to me and you know that.â
âItâs nerve-wracking, got the world watching me all of a sudden,â Y/N confessed, ânow Dad wants me to meet the board of Wayne Enterprises. When Iâm ready, of course, but stillâŠâ
âOverwhelming, I imagine.â
âUnderstatement of the year,â Y/N sighed as she inhaled her motherâs expensive perfume.
âWell, considering you were kidnapped by the Joker two months ago, I thought that would be a more traumatic experience for you than the idea of meeting a bunch of suits.â
âIâd gladly take Joker over some assholes that are part of the 1%.â
âDonât say his name again,â Selina chuckled darkly, âheâs like Beetlejuice â never say it three times.â
âAs long as he doesnât try and force me to marry him, Iâm fine,â Y/N laughed as she felt Selinaâs laugh shake her entire body.
âYouâd look nice in that red dress though.â
âItâs very eighties though.â
âAnyway, Iâll be the one sheâs marrying,â Jason chuckled from behind them, causing the mother and daughter to jump and turn to see the cocky young man. âMade you jump?â
âChrist, Jason,â Y/N sighed, âKnock or something.â
âThe living room doesnât have a door, just this obnoxiously large archway,â Jason gestured at the arch in question. âI canât believe I snuck up on Selina Kyle undetected.â
âI canât believe youâre going to live afterwards,â Y/N rolled her eyes and smirked.
âNo, no, I wonât hurt the boy,â Selina waved him to approach after seeing his hesitant expression, âafter all, youâre attached to him, arenât you?â
âThanks, Mum,â Y/N laughed as Jason sat in the arm chair.
âHeard Bruce wants to introduce you to the board.â
âYep, whenever Iâm ready, but he was thinking Thursday.â
âYikes, thatâs soon,â Jason grimaced. âI donât envy you right now.â
âTell me about it.â
âBut hey,â Jason leaned over and took her hand, âyouâll do amazing!â
âThanks, Jason.â
âHeâs right,â Selina nodded in agreement, âif anyone can handle the suits, itâs you, and if you have any problems, Harley and Ivy will sort them out.â
âFuck, they were terrifying after the Gala with the paps,â Jason shuddered, âI thought Harley was gonna shove that camera up his ass!â
âShe was going to if the security wasnât there,â Y/N chuckled, âAnd good thing there werenât any plants around, otherwise a camera up the ass would be the least of their problems.â
âThank God I managed to convince them to leave Bud and Lou at home,â Selina said, âthose hyenas protect Y/N like she were their cub. It wouldâve been a bloodbathâŠâ
âSelina, you still here?â Bruce called walking around the corner, smiling upon seeing his love, his daughter and his protĂ©gĂ©.
âHey Dad,â Y/N smiled, âcan you organise the meeting for Thursday?â
âCourse, dearie,â Bruce nodded, âIâm heading to bed, thought Iâd let you know,â he said to Selina.
âIâll be up in a minute,â Selina smiled back, âNight, Kitten,â Selina leaned over and kissed her daughterâs cheek as Bruce walked over and stroked her hair before kissing the top of his daughterâs head.
âNight, Dearie,â Bruce mumbled into her hair.
âNight, Mum,â Y/N said, âNight, Dad.â
âSee you both in the morning,â Jason smiled after Selina and Bruce as they left the room. Jason moved next to Y/N and slid his arm around her, âyou coping alright, Kitty Cat?â
âAs well as I can, given the situation, Tweety Bird,â Y/N smiled tightly.
âWell, youâre coping amazingly, if you donât mind me saying,â Jason assured her, âyouâre being so strong. Itâs admirable. But if you need to have a break from being strong and just be, you know Iâm here for that!â
âThanks, Jason,â Y/N smiled and sighed as she rested her head on his shoulder, âI needed to hear that. I just wish we didnât have the media outside the house all the live long day. Itâs like I canât breathe with them out there waiting like vultures.â
âMaybe we could sneak out?â Jason suggested, âThere is one exit they donât know about. The Batcave.â
âWhat? You wanna sneak out and risk getting caught out?â
âWhatâd you say? Put the suits on and âpatrolâ for a bit?â
âYouâre a bad influence on me, Jason Todd.â
âIs that a yes?â
âCome on, before Mum and Dad get an idea about what weâre doing.â
âDonât even think about it,â came another voice. Dick Grayson stood there, folding his arms and cocking an eyebrow.
âWeâre getting Cabin fever in here, Dick,â Jason groaned.
âAnd I just want to go out for a minute, thatâs all.â
âIf youâre going out, then Iâm coming too.â
âWeâre adults here, we donât need a babysitter,â Y/N told Dick.
âTechnically, youâre my sister, Y/N,â Dick said, âconsider this me being the lovely, caring big brother you always wanted,â he said in jest, âget your suits then.â
âMore like the annoying, protective big brother I never wanted,â Y/N mumbled to Jason as they got to their feet and followed Dick.
âI heard that,â Dick called over his shoulder.
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Not Alone: Famous Bisexual People
A couple of years ago I posted this little thing thinking it would get a few likes and then vanish into the inter webs. Thank you all so much for the overwhelming support for this little piece! Iâve taken your suggestions and have done some research. Some names have been taken off and some have been added. As before, please let me know if some if you see a misspelled name or a name that shouldnât be there or donât see a name that should be there. I will take your input and do some research and update it as needed!
Names included:âš|Frank Ocean |Demi Lovato |Lady GaGa |Nina Simone |John Maynard Keynes |Giorgio Armani |Megan Fox |Janis Joplin |Edna St. Vincent Millay |Rebecca Sugar |Lord Byron |John Forbes Nash |Nathaniel Hawthorne |Marilyn Monroe |Malcolm X | Fred Rogers |Walt Whitman |Oscar Wilde |Daphne Du Maurier |Sir Alec Guinness |Zoe Saldana |Margaret Cho |Ke$ha |Alexander Hamilton |Oscar de la Renta |Frida Kahlo |Jessie J |Ezra Miller |Billie Holliday |Josephine Baker |Ethel Waters |Shailene Woodley |Freddie Mercury |Joan Crawford |Alice Walker |Aubrey Plaza |RaĂșl Esparza |Bella Thorne |Billie Joe Armstrong |Sharon Osborne |Nicola Adams |Tamara de Lempicka |Angelina Jolie |Cynthia Nixon |Evelyn Mantilla |El Hedi ben Salem |Bessie Smith |John Lennon |Fergie |Kate Brown |Gina Rodriguez |Virginia Woolf |Alan Cumming |Sia |David Bowie |Ani DiFranco |Azealia Banks |Alfred Kinsey |Sister Rosetta Tharpe |Michael Chabon |Farley Granger |Orlando Jordan |Rebecca Walker |Bai Ling |Dorothy Thompson |Mike White |Christian Lacroix |Conner Mertens |James Dean |Fritz Klein, MD |Marielle Franco |Amy Winehouse |Lou Reed |Rabbi Debra Kolodny |Kyrsten Sinema |Nicholas Ray |Katherine Mansfield |Michael Stipe |Dusty Springfield |Dolores del Rio |Kristen Stewart |Amber Heard |Gillian Anderson |Anna Paquin |Evan Rachel Wood |Michelle Rodriguez |Andy Dick |Jillian Michaels |Joan Baez |Kathy Najimy |Carrie Brownstein |Jane Wiedlin |Amanda Palmer |Vanessa Carlton |Clive Davis |Sapphire |Meshell Ndegeocello |Frenchie Davis |Sara Ramirez |Charles M. Blow |Amandla Stenberg |Halsey |Monica Raymund |Bryan Singer |Lauren Jauregui |JoCasta Zamarripa |Roxane Gay |Cara Delevingne |Megan Mullally
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alright my dudes. under the read more is a big list of the ships that i want rn. and if you wanna give em to me, message me or somethinâ.
Note, they will all be with canon characters, but i am open to shipping with ocs i just obviously canât list canon x oc you feel me.
evelynn & lee abbott ( i write both so either or )
zelda & lilith because GAY
molly & arthur because its really rude that the best mom doesnât have the best dad
hades & persephone
richie & eddie
claire dearing & owen grady ( i play either! )
rosie mulligan & bill anderson
loki & almost any canon mcu muse
rose weil & daphne kluger, or lou miller
cruella & regina, or ursula, or maleficent, or james, or rumple, or david, or tbh a lot of canons could work with that thirsty bitch
david & snow, or regina
regina & emma
chloe beale & beca mitchell
alice cooper/smith & almost any riverdale adult
archie & veronica
betty & jughead, or veronica
cheryl & toni, or veronica
penelope blossom & alice cooper.......
veronica & archie, or betty, or cheryl, or reggie
jim hopper & joyce byers
jonathan byers & steve harrington ( i play either! )
jonathan & nancy
steve & nancy
april stevens & sterling wesley
haymitch & effie
tess & joel
dwight & angela
pam & jim
jan levinson & michael scott
michael scott & holly flax
DARYL DIXON & CAROL PELETIER
glenn & maggie
lydia & henry ;w;
michonne & rick, or andrea
rosita & abraham, or tara, or siddiq
tara & rosita, or denise
cassidy sharp & kevin pearson
aragorn & eowyn, or arwen
BILBO & THORIN ( i write both! )
eowyn & aragorn, or faramir
legolas & tauriel, maybe aragorn with the right person
tauriel & kili, or legolas
bella swan & edward cullen, or jacob
esme & carlisle
jacob & bella
rosalie & emmett
mike munroe & jessica, or samantha
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