#mae's 1k

[coconutcordiale]

wasted + rooster please! congratulations 💝

golden hour

pairing- rooster x afab reader

warnings- 18+, unprotected piv, slight dumbification/degradation, light d/s, dom bradley, mention of oral (f receiving), completely unedited

length- 1.2k

an- thank you so much love!!! for the prompt "i know baby, i know" & many apologies for the wait on these celly requests. this was written in like....20 minutes. i have no idea if it's good or not

edit- realizing the next morning whatever took over my brain to write this was clearly inspired by @gretagerwigsmuse and the bradley & smart aleck cinematic universe (pls go read that it’s way better than this)

You don’t know how you ended up here. Mere hours ago, you were seconds away from killing Abby for making you go to the Hard Deck. Military bars all have the same kind of guy.

Now, your brain is melting out of your ears as you attempt to take in the gorgeous man above you, his sharp features glowing in the setting sun that filters through his salt-stained windows.

“Fuck,” Bradley groans from where he’s doing his best to bend you in half. “Feel so good, like you were made for me.”

That’s hot, your brain supplies as your eyes catch his biceps bulging where they bracket your head laid out on his pillow.

Shut up, you tell it, trying to keep some semblance of dignity in the face of having gone home with the exact kind of guy you swore you wouldn’t give the time of day.

You were excited when he first set down a fresh Jack and Coke for you at the bar, thinking this mustached man’s worn Hawaiian shirt equaled local instead of infantry. Unfortunately, his friends in khaki who kept trying to get Rooster’s attention quickly proved your instincts wrong.

It would’ve been easier not to end up in his bed if he didn’t look the way he does, brown puppy dog eyes so earnest and kind. If he hadn’t mentioned how much he loves to play Wordle, if his friends hadn't tried to coax him to the piano at least three times while you were there.

(If his arms weren’t threatening to break out of that old Hawaiian shirt.)

Your self-respect is getting shot to hell the longer you babble incoherent nonsense, breaking your gaze from his tan skin as your head lolls to the side, eyes going hazy and unfocused. He pulls all the way out to thrust back in again, slow and teasing, enough to bring you towards the edge again but not tip you over.

You know you’re whining, high-pitched and reedy, but you can’t find the wherewithal the stop any noises from tearing their way out of your throat.

It takes a Herculean effort to move your hands to his neck, tangling in those brown curls, wrapping your legs tight around his hips in an effort to ask for more, something your lips just can’t form right now.

Bradley grins, the edges a little sharp, a little mean as your pathetic whines must have gotten the message across. “Greedy little thing, aren’t you? Made you cum on my tongue and now you want more? Clench that tight cunt around my cock?”

Nodding desperately, you're feeling unhinged, your head bobbing up and down like a bobblehead. When you finally make yourself form actual words, your voice is wrecked. “Please – I need – ”

He catches your lips in a filthy kiss as those skillful fingers make their way down to your clit, stroking in strong, decisive circles. “I know baby, I know.”

Bradley speeds up and you get even louder, throat straining with the mewls leaving your lips.

“Cum for me,” he murmurs against your lips, cock hitting you just right on every thrust.

Your climax snaps through you almost immediately at his command, your back arching up into him and bringing him over the edge with you.

+

You leave the next morning before he wakes up. You can’t help it.

Sure, he’s hot, but you’re not actually going to date this guy. You just had a momentary lapse in judgment after seeing his deft fingers fly over piano keys, singing his heart out and so fully into the performance you thought the vein in his neck might burst. It was oddly endearing.

Every girl is a sucker for a guy who can sing. Serenades make logic and reasoning fly out the window. It’s totally not your fault.

So, it stands to reason that you nearly knock him down walking into the grocery store later that day. Because that’s the kind of fuck you the universe always has in mind for you.

“Hey,” Roos—no, Bradley, smiles, easy like you didn’t sneak out of his house without a second glance mere hours ago. He takes a look at the cold water bottle you have resting against your forehead, barely holding back his amusement. “Rough night?”

You want to glower at him but it’s hard to be mad at someone that looks like that under fluorescent lighting, turning away instead so you don’t have to stare at his unfairly beautiful face and remember what that ridiculous mustache feels like between your thighs. “Shut up.”

“I think you’re limping a little bit,” Bradley mock whispers as he follows you down the chips aisle.

He sounds way too proud of himself. You flip him off and he laughs, musical and happy despite the awkward circumstances. You can’t decide if you want to punch him or kiss him.

You and Bradley start talking at the same time, words rushed and overlapping.

“You snuck out before I got a chance to ask – ”

“Bradley, you seem like a nice guy, but I – ”

A tan arm reaches across you for a bag of salt and vinegar Lays and tossing them into his basket on the floor after you both fall silent. “You don’t like military guys.”

You freeze, mouth gaping open like a fish.

He shrugs. “It was pretty obvious last night.”

“I – yeah, I don’t – ” you stutter before pausing for a deep breath. “Not sure we’re a good fit, is all.”

Bradley nods. “I get it. I had fun with you though, and not just at my house. If you're willing to reconsider, I’d like to think I’m much more than my job.”

You purse your lips, wondering if your brain is actually broken as you consider taking him up his offer. He must catch on to your deliberation because he takes a step closer to you, big hand settling against your waist slow and gentle, giving you plenty of time to step away. Your feet are glued to the floor as you try not to sway into him and get lost in the spicy scent lingering on his tan skin.

“Breakfast,” he suggests when a few moments pass without you answering.

“It’s four p.m.,” you say warily.

He scrunches his nose like that’s inconsequential. “I’ll cook.”

“You know how to cook?”

He shoots you a withering glare and you smirk, pleased to have made him feel as wrong-footed as you’ve felt since he sat down across from you yesterday.

“Do you remember where my house is, or did you sprint out too quickly to notice?”

“I don’t remember saying yes.”

“You strike me as the kind of girl that isn’t afraid to tell me to fuck off.”

“So?”

He gestures at the lack of space between you with his free hand, where your body has betrayed you by leaning into his warmth. “This doesn’t feel like you telling me to go to hell.”

“It’s not,” you sigh, mouth twitching up at the corners despite your best efforts as you shove your basket into his hands. “Put my groceries on Uncle Sam’s bill.”

Bradley practically beams at that. “Of course. But you’ll have to come over to my place to get them, can’t have you sneaking off before I get a chance to play some Righteous Brothers for you.”

The picture that paints for you makes you want to melt. You’re fucked.

[mangafascination]

[shaapes]

[tinderbox210]

Noa and Mae + others noticing

[labyrinthofstreams]

Pages from Cecil Beaton's scrapbook(s).

[dozydawn]

Maé-Bérénice Méité, 2011.

[eliseliedl]

Night in the Woods replay

10 / ?

[skulandcrossbones]

You know Ted, pinball's a lot more fun if you use an actual ball. Yeah well I, you know, I was letting Coach and my mom catch up a little, is all.

[likeafantasy]

25 DAYS OF CHRISTMAS (2/25) ↳ rudolph, the red-nosed reindeer (1964)

[youraverageaemondsimp]

1K SPECIAL !!

The most demanded option from my 500 follower special makes a comeback 🤭

Overview:

Aemond Targaryen x Niece!Reader x Alys Rivers

The war had finally ended with the greens winning, leaving only you, you were spared, used as a servant in harrenhal till you caught Alys' attention, making her come up with a devious plan. [dark]

Aegon II Targaryen x Niece!Reader

Aegon never really cared for his niece, the niece who he remembers to be shy and quiet all throughout childhood, now standing in front of him as a grown woman, making feelings bloom in his heart. [dark]

Alicent Hightower x BestFriend!Reader

Queen Alicent Hightower was a lonely person, until you came about in her life, providing her company, she grew obsessed with you, and when she found out that you were looking for suitors, she saw red, and set her plan in motion to completely make you hers. [dark]

Aemond Targaryen x Sister!Reader

As far as Aemond can remember, he had liked you, not in a way a brother loves his sister, no, in a way a man loves a woman, finding out that you were soon to be betrothed to a Tully for alliance, he feels devastated, until he decides he can prevent it, by ruining you. [dark]

[sematarygirls]

🧵 thought i'd participate. 'n happy one thousand !!!

  FALLBHIND / mae .ᐟ               thank you !!

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[coconutcordiale]

~ mae's 1k celebration ~

thank you guys so much for following me, listening to my nonsense, ignoring the fact that i'm unhinged in the tags and supporting my fics and talking to me it means the world :')

! i just got back from italy so that's the theme of this celly !

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[mangafascination]

[shaapes]

[comeontaylorspeaknow]

Hi everyone! I'm sooooooo happpppy to say I just hit 1,000 followers a few hours ago and in general happy to say this! 💕

1 year ago (January 19th) I kept hearing my sister go on and on about tumblr and I kept thinking what is it with tumblr? So I decided to download the app to see what the hype was. I was very skeptical of it at first cause I wasn't sure if I would like it or not. But I was very wrong. I ended up loving tumblr and interacting with amazing people You All <3 In other words thank you for making my experience with tumblr worth wild and really making me feel so happy and lucky to be friends and know each and everyone of you. You all also have made me feel so welcome and proud to be a swiftie! Thank You so much! Now let's get on with the celebration! <3

-The celebration will last from March 2 to March 13th! Also the only rule to participate in this is to be following me 💗

How will we be celebrating? By sending me asks about the following topics! ⬇️

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♡ Requests ♡

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icons, moodboards, gidsets, video edits, graphics based on Taylor Swift songs, certain eras, or eras based on your URL/or your blog

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(For the songs say the song like ME! but with the 💗)

Send me an ask of the following songs!

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💗 Look at what you made me do = Send me 13 taylor swift songs and I'll rank them from my favorites to least favorites.

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♡ Vibes ♡

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Tagging some friends: @misschanadlerbong @mrstaylorswift @missegyptiana @miss-taylor-swiftt @sparklezfallsinlovewithbooks @chiara-swiftiedreamer13 @cherryslips @blushingallthewayhome @jervis-tetch-my-beloved @corax-blackwolf @snownonthebeach @honeymunson @1989tv @speaknowtv @alltoowellthefilm @honeyed-sunflowers @thefancyshit

[moonstruckme]

Guys!!! I'm almost at 1k followers which is so insane and I'm thinking of doing a celebration? Honestly idk how those work but I'll figure it out. And I've been feeling the fall/Halloween vibes since it might dip below 80 fahrenheit where I live later this week (a big deal for us!! and me especially bc it's disheartening drinking hot tea when you're also sweating y'know?) so I might try to incorporate that somehow? Idk but I'm excited :D