#mena massoud x reader

[crayonwriting]

other men masterlist

Aladdin/Mena Massoud

L.A. Premiere

Harmony

Street Mouse

The Other Princess

Buzzkill

A Day In The Life

All About Me

Canada Day!

Cute-Sized

Missus [part 2 to ‘Harmony’, sort of.]

Meet My Dad

Footloose

The Massouds

Baby? Baby.

Disney-fy

Hickeys

Gary “Eggsy” Unwin

Hide And Seek

Shawn Mendes

Bright

Joe Mazzello

Daylight

a/n: here are the other men i wrote for. i don’t know where to categorize them, haha!

[plussizeappreciationfics]

Can I request a black plus size reader with Mena Massoud?? Reader loves making him smile just to see his dimples

Trying to make Mena smile as often possible includes:

-You googling the silliest puns and reading them out loud to him, him not liking many but laughing because you’re laughing your ass off

-You complimenting the shit out of him, that man could be walking around in nothing but an old pair of sweatpants and you’ll follow him around, screaming and dancing in order to boost his confidence

-Mena loving everything you do, he be smiling and grinning at you, his eyes clouding nothing but pure love and adoration for you

-His facial expressions making you melt on the spot, your knees starting to wobble and your hearbeat increasing, and lust throbbing in between your thick thighs

-You always snapping pictures of him when he shows you his outfit of the day and then posting them on social media, making sure that everyone knows that your man is happily taken and that you simply want to brag about his gorgeousness

-Your boyfriend sucking in all the love and appreciation he gets from you, making sure to give them back twice as much because he worships the ground you walk on

-You always knowing when to tell a joke or answer in a funny sarcastic way when your boyfriend isn’t feeling too well. Your comments making him chuckle for a few seconds and his gorgeous smile making you embrace him lovingly

-Now you’ve taken the habit of ripping stupid or corny jokes during arguments to ease up the tension

-You be cackling loudly while watching your boyfriend fight for his life to prevent him from showing you that the joke/pun is actually funny

-He be biting on his lower lip harshly, not wanting any sound to escape but it just looks like he’s holding in a nasty fart, which makes you laugh harder and roll around while he’s trying to look serious

-It’s only a matter of seconds before you and Mena are rolling around together on the floor, laughing loudly and holding each other close as the argument is now forgotten

-What leaves you the weakest is when Mena smiles down at you after having made love to you, his lips are slightly parted and his eyes scan your face while he shakes his head in pure amazement

-You love those moments the most because you don’t have to do anything to make him smile, he smiles because of you and it makes your heart swell in your chest as you feel so lucky that you’ve found yourself the perfect man

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[triptuckers]

Shawn Mendes, Niall Horan, Tom Holland & others Masterlist

I have a list of characters I write for and some house rules. Please make sure to read my house rules before requesting something. My inbox is always open for you. Thank you for your support :)

Please do not copy or repost my work.   All gif credits to the rightful owners and creators.

💗 = writer’s favorite

Niall Horan 

Cuddles In which you take care of Niall and his injured ankle

Leave a message   In which someone is leaving you messages written in books and you want to find out who it is

Life In which Niall holds his daughter for the first time

Shawn Mendes

Forehead kisses to take away the pain   In which you are on your period and Shawn takes care of you

The dress In which you wear a dress for the first time in your life

The Harvard Hoodie 💗 In which you wear Shawn’s beloved Harvard hoodie a lot

Mena Massoud

All we ever need  In which your boyfriend treats you badly, but luckily Mena is by your side (TW: mentions of an abusive boyfriend/relationship)

Tom Holland

Dance with me In which you’re in a wheelchair, but you still want to dance with the love of your life

Nicknames 💗 In which you and Tom call each other nicknames

[she-who-escapes-through-fandoms]

Mena Massoud

Look at this little shit

How can you say no to this?

Look at his HAIR

And HIS DIMPLE

And HIS SMILE

WHY ARE YOU SO PERFECT?!

The looks are such a big freakin’ bonus to your good attitude and morals.

(Pictures are not mine)

A/N: I’m accepting any Mena Massoud requests! Send them my way. Closed.

[buckleyx]

hello! I was just wondering if I could request a mena x reader where you’re just friends but everyone can see you both like each other and you always tease him by playing Aladdin songs around him, and one day he just gets so annoyed and pent up and just blurts out that he loves you, if not that’s fine, thank you!! (also you’re so incredible lol)

Hello sweetheart!

You can read it here. Thank you for requesting!!💛💛 I hope you have an wonderful day. Stay safe! 💛

[poedamern]

Ooo could you write something with Mena where someone catches you two in a heated makeout session! :)

PAIRING: Mena x Reader / LENGTH: 1K / DISCLAIMER: Gif is not mine! / NOTE: it’s about time i wrote something steamy so thank you anon! hope you like it. / WARNINGS: cursing. a bit very steamy. sexual topics are brought up/implied but no smut! 

A week, a whole fucking week since you’d seen each other. Even though you were both part of the same movie, filming on set as two characters that barely interacted meant long hours without each other. Early and late call times were normal for actors but relationships always had to be put on hold because of them. So the moment Mena saw you walking back into your trailer on set, he jumped at the opportunity, running to the trailer door, knocking eagerly. 

Cringing at the sound, you assume it’s one of the set directors telling you to come back to reshoot the scene you just wrapped. Frustrated you swing open the door, only for your frustration to disappear into thin air. “Mena–” “Tell me you don’t have to be anywhere anytime soon.” He looks hopeful as you step aside, letting him into your trailer, closing the door behind him. “Hopefully I won’t be needed for another hour or so. But I can’t be sure.” You sigh, the strain of long set days getting the better of you. 

Mena’s hands pull you towards him, wrapping his arms around your waist. “An hour or so is all we need.” He whispers lowly, causing you to smile up at him, arms wrapping around his shoulders. “I missed you.” You mumble as you take in his features down to every detail, afraid you’ll be ripped away from your boyfriend in a matter of minutes. His lips, his nose, the arch of his eyebrows and the way his brown eyes reflected the dim light that came through the trailer’s windows. He senses your ache, feeling the same and cups your cheek. “I missed you too.” 

Eyes locking, nothing else needs to be said, your lips gravitating towards each other, slowly, hesitantly at first– it had been so long that it almost felt foreign to be selfish in this way. But the soft, chaste press of his lips against your own causes you to gasp. Goosebumps spread like wildfire against your skin, your lips naturally melding into his own as he catches your lower lip between his own. You’re brought into him, back arching, tilting your head to the side, deepening the kiss with more want and need than you had felt before. And apparently, he felt the same, hands now possessively grabbing a hold of your hips as he reciprocates the kiss, pushing you back until you feel the back of your knees touch the trailer’s built in couch. 

Moving with you, he guides you to sit down with his steady hands, lips never leaving yours. Lips moving in perfect sync, Mena sucks gently on your lower lip, tugging it forward and coaxing you closer, your hands coming up to run through his hair, tugging at the curly strands, silently asking for more. And more is what you receive. Breathing heavy through his nose, his tongue glides slow against you lip, asking for entrance and your lips fall apart without thinking twice, allowing him to dive deeper, both of you now giving each other heated open mouthed kisses. Your breathing picks up pace, feeling your chest rise and fall against his own as his hands run affectionately up and down your sides. The deeper the kiss gets the more you both desire.

“Y/N, I– shit.” Mena curses against your lips, letting his need for you take over, pushing you back to lay down onto the couch, slotting himself in between your legs as his lips find their way to your neck, sucking lightly at the spot. Mena was smart enough not to leave a mark but god did he want to do exactly that. “Mena– we can’t. We could get in trouble.” You say although everything in you wants him to continue. “We’re only in trouble if we get caught.” He chuckles briefly. “It’s okay. All I need is this.” His breath his ragged, his hands now inching further up your torso, fingers skirting under the hem of your shirt. His lips trail up your neck, across your cheek before pressing an innocent kiss on the tip of your nose. The act causes you to smile, looking down at him with all the love in the world. 

“Then shut up and kiss me, troublemaker.” You whisper, amused, your hands resting against his cheeks. A wide grin runs across his face before he eagerly leans back down, lips pushing and pulling against your own, your tongues moving in a steady tandem with each other, a subtle fight for dominance as your hands grip hard onto his shirt, tugging at the fabric before they slide down his toned back. You both let out a soft moan as he presses his body against your own in reaction, enjoying the way your hands explore his body. Everything felt alight in you as you made out, everything heightened, adrenaline running through you before–.

A loud knock booms from the door, a short warning before the door swings open. “Y/N, we need you on set in 5– Oh my god.” Your manager froze at the scene. You both pull away and turn your heads to the doorway, you can feel your entire face flush from embarrassment. Your manager blinks several times before turning to look away, covering their eyes. “I’ll give you 10 minutes, Y/N. Next time, please, please, lock the door.” You can see the amused smile on your managers face before shutting the door behind them. 

Both of you sigh, hearts racing. “We got caught.” You say, looking back up at Mena before flicking his forehead. He laughs, staring down at you, unmoving from his position. “We did but good news is, we have 10 minutes.” He says as he leans down, nosing the side of your face affectionately. “5 minutes, I’m not about to let someone else come here to remind us again.” You fight back with a smile. “Okay, deal.” Mena grins. “Now where were we.” He sing-songs, returning his lips back to your own. Oh how he would be the death of you one day. 

[irrrationalfangirl]

Mena x reader where Naomi finds out they are dating in secret and teases them in a fun cute way.

A/N: Yet another Naomi with Mena x reader fic. This kind of takes a while to get to the point. I’m having trouble coming up with ways for Nay to tease Mena so my jokes aren't the best. I apologize, but let me know what you guys think!!

Warning: light smut

“Can you believe we’ve kept this a secret for so long?,” Mena said, rhetorically. You and him were currently abroad doing press for ‘Aladdin’ and you were hanging out in his hotel room. You were laying on the bed and had your head rested on his chest as the tv played. “I know right?,” you replied, laughing. “Like you would at least think that Nay would have found out by now,”you told your boyfriend. You two had been dating ever since filming of ‘Aladdin’ wrapped and you asked Mena for his number. You found him attractive and he thought the same. Over the next couple weeks, after the film wrapped, you two fell in love with each other’s personalities and started dating. Now, two years later, you both were just as in love as you were back then. “Yeah. We’re both good friends with her. You think she would have suspected something,” Mena replied. “What about Will?,”he added. “I think he thinks we’re just close friends. Like how you and Naomi are very close, but you’re just friends,”you told him. “Oh, yeah. That makes sense,” he replied. “If only they knew how close we actually are..,” he said, leaning down to kiss your lips. He attached his lips to yours and turned to where he could be on top of you. He moved his lips down to your chin and then your neck. “Slow....down......Mena. We have a long day tomorrow,” you said, pushing him off just a little. “Do you really want me to?,”he said as he placed kisses all around your neck. “No, but we both have to head to bed,” you said, trying not to moan. This made Mena stop what he was doing and look at you. “Why don't you just sleep here?,” he asked. “You know we can't risk that. I can't be seen coming out of your room early tomorrow,” you told him. He got off of you and laid next to you. “We never get to have any fun,” he pouted. You got off the bed and started getting your things together. “We will, babe. Just wait until press is over. You know how time consuming it is,” you reassured him. “Fine...,” he whined. You walked over to his side of the bed and placed a kiss on his cheek. “Goodnight, my love,” you told him. “Goodnight, princess,” he replied. You closed the door behind you and headed back to your own room.

The next day, you were doing press interviews with Mena, Will, and Naomi. After a tiring day, Will surprised you three with a fancy dinner with him and his family. You sat in between Mena and one of Will’s kids. While Will was discussing with Naomi on how he proposed to his wife, Jada, Mena thought this was the perfect time to mess with you. He placed his left hand on your right thigh, under your dress, and you gave him a stern look. What was he doing? He slowly moved his hand down to your inner thigh, making the area between your thighs heat up. You took a deep breath and your eyes widened. “Y/n, you ok over there?,” Will interrupted his story to ask. “Oh, I’m fine. The food is just really good here,” you said, taking a bite of your dinner. Will smiled and continued his story. Meanwhile, Mena’s hand moved closer to your inner region. You held back a moan and gripped the table with your hand. You wanted Mena and you wanted him now. “Is your food that good, y/n?,”Mena asked. You now wanted to kill him. “It’s good.. Mena. Thanks for asking,” you replied slowly. As his fingers reached your panties, you stood up from your chair and pulled down your dress. “If you all will excuse me, I have to use the restroom,” you said and rushed off to the restroom. Naomi leaned over to Mena. “I hope she’s okay,” she whispered in his ear. “I think she’s fine. It’s probably just something she ate,” he reassured his friend while trying not to smile. His phone chimed and he noticed a text from you. WOMENS BATHROOM FOURTH STALL NOW!! Mena waited a minute and then stood up from his chair. “I have a call from my mom. I’ll be right back,” he said, holding up his phone. He made his way toward the exit and then checked if anybody was looking and made his way to the restrooms. He checked both ways before entering the women’s restroom. The coast was clear. He opened the door and walked to the fourth stall. As he opened the door, he was pulled in the stall quickly by you. You pushed him against the wall and started undoing his button up shirt. “You can't just do that in front of everyone and think you can get away with it,” you breathed out. “It worked didn't it?,” he said, smugly. “Oh, shut up,” you said as you took his shirt off and planted your lips on his. He pushed you to the other side of the stall and starting unzipping the back of your dress as he kissed around your clavicle. “Meens......I need you,” you moaned out. He successfully unzipped your dress and pulled it down. You stepped out of it and reached for his belt. Your foreheads touched and he breathed out “You're so beautiful.” You unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, along with his underwear. He ripped off your panties and immediately stuck his length in your slit. He pushed you even harder into the wall as you moaned and he planted kisses all around your neck and under your chin. Your hands scratched his bare back as your lips found his again. Your bodies pressed into each other as your lips did. He pushed harder into you and you went to moan, but he covered your mouth. “Shhhh..be careful, my love,” he whispered in your ear. You moaned as he pushed even harder into you. “I’m so close.......Mena....,”you whimpered. “Already?,” he said as he leaned even closer into you to bite your ear. “Mena...............Mena.........,” you moaned out. Your body tensed up all at once and Mena placed his hand over your mouth. You let out a large moan into his hand and released all what he built up from the dinner table. As he pulled his underwear back on, you smiled at him. “You shouldn't be surprised I was so ready to cum, you were the one that made me wet at the dinner table,” you told him. He laughed and you pushed him against the wall on his side. Your hands wrapped around his neck and you kissed him deeply on the lips, but slowly made your way down to his chest and then to his underwear........Naomi was starting to get concerned about you. “Gosh. I hope y/n is all right. I’m going to go check on her,” she told the group. She stood out of her chair and headed for the restroom. You were placing kisses all over Mena’s chest when you heard a familiar voice call out to you. You immediately stood up and recognized the voice. Naomi. You pulled up your dress and motioned for Mena to get dressed. “Hey, y/n. You all right in there, lovely?,” Naomi asked. “I’m good, Nay. Food didn't agree with me,” you said as a half naked Mena stepped onto the toilet seat so Naomi wouldn't notice two sets of feet. As he went to go step his other foot on the seat, he slipped and his head slammed into the wall. “Ow!,” he exclaimed. You covered his mouth this time. “Y/n! Are you ok?! I’m coming in,” Naomi exclaimed. “No! You don't hav-, ”you started, but Naomi had already opened the stall door. “To...,” you continued. “Oh my gosh,” she said and then immediately closed the door. You zipped up your dress and exited the stall. “Nay... say something. Anything,” you told her. “That..that was...a..lack of clothes,” Naomi said, shocked. Mena came out of the stall. “Naomi, this has been a thing for years. Not..not the bathroom thing, but me and y/n. We’re dating,”Mena told her. Naomi turned around to face him. “Meens...you’re in whites. I can't take you seriously right now,” she said, covering her eyes. “Oh..oh right! Sorry!,” he said, heading back into the stall. “Are you mad?,” you asked. “Why would I be?! My best mates are dating!! I’m just shocked is all,” she replied. You sighed in relief. “This has been going on for two years? I can't believe I didn't figure it out sooner!!,” she exclaimed. “Mena and y/n sitting in a tree k i s s i n g..,” Naomi started singing. “Get it all out now please,” Mena said as he exited the stall. “Mena, dear Mena....,” Naomi started as she walked over to him. “I never want to see you in your undies ever again,” she told him. “You’re the one that walked in on us!!,” he defended. “I thought y/n was hurt! I didn't expect to walk in on her shagging!!,” she retorted. She brought you both in for a hug and hugged you both tightly. “Ok, Naomi. We.....can't...breathe,” you said, struggling for air. “Oh. Sorry. I’m just so happy for you,” she replied, letting you both go. She gasped. “Oh. You guys are like the real life Aladdin and Jasmine!,” she exclaimed. She looked over at you and winked. “Don't worry. I’ll let you have him,”she said, laughing. She sighed. “You ok?,” you asked her. “I was going to ask if he has “showed you a whole new world”,but apparently he already has...........in a restaurant bathroom........ how romantic, Mena,” she said, staring at him. He stuck his tongue out at her and she did the same. “Can we head back now? They are probably all worried about us,” you asked them. “Yeah, we should,” Mena said. As you all walked out, Naomi started singing again, this time in a low tone. “Prince Ali, fabulous he, Ali Ababwa, show some respect oh wait check he has y/n down on her knees... so-” Mena and you stood front of her. “Naomi, please tell anyone what you saw. We don't want anyone to know just yet,” you told her. “I know. I’m just pulling your leg. You can trust me,” she told you. As you continued your dinner you couldn't help, but notice Naomi smiling at you and Mena. It was a mischievous smile. She looked at him then back at you. You motioned for her to stop being obvious and she just winked in response and returned to her dinner. Gosh, her teasing about your relationship would never stop.

[foolcutie]

vacation engagement ✨ m.massoud

my boy mena needs more love so i took matters into my own hands

requests are always open!

[shazam-levi]

Losing You

"Sleep well, Princess." Ali looks deeply into my eyes as he bids me goodnight.

I smile down at him from my balcony, but I am pleasantly surprised when Ali suddenly presses his lips to mine. I'm shocked at first, but I soon lose myself in him. I break away from Ali and head to bed. I quickly turn around and see him flashing his dashing smile at me. My cheeks heat up and I smile back, thankful I took a magic carpet ride with him.

Aladdin's POV

"Yes!" I jump back and the magic carpet catches my fall. I can't believe I actually kissed Y/N. I guess the magic carpet finally gave me the extra boost I needed. Nothing else could ruin this now.

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Next morning

Aladdin's POV

"Genie? Where are-".

"Street rat. I hoped we would see each other again." Jafar sends his twisted smile towards me as I stop talking. I look when for a weapon when I don't see the lamp, the magic carpet, or Abu.

"Not so strong without all of your trinkets, huh? You are not who you say you are, and I will prove it. Take him."

I start to reach for Jafar, but I feel something hard hit my head and the world goes dark.

I suddenly open my eyes and am greeted by a bright light. The sun. I try to move my arms and legs, but it is impossible. I'm literally tied to a chair on Jafar's balcony. This isn't looking good for me in the slightest.

"Right, so without the lamp, there is no way you ever survive this, Prince Ali. But, I will let you go if you tell me where the lamp is."

Jafar presses the bottom of his staff against my chest, making the chair tip backward.

"I don't have it, and I have no clue what you're talking about."

"I thought we could do this the easy way, but I guess not. Goodbye Prince Ali."

With one last push, Jafar's staff causes my chair to fall into the watery abyss below.

"Wait!"

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Y/N'S POV (A little bit before Aladdin is pushed off the balcony)

Last night was absolutely amazing. Prince Ali is exactly the opposite of what I had ever expected. But, there's something about him that is so familiar.

"Y/N! Jafar needs to see you in the tower. Promptly."

I can't help but be suspicious of what Jafar wants. Prince Ali. I suddenly get up and rush out of my room to Jafar's tower. Normally, my legs would've given out by now, but not this. My heart swells with worry and I scramble up the tower stairs.

"Jafar! What do you want-" I suddenly can't breathe as I see Jafar push Ali off of the tower.

"Wait!" I run forward to grab Ali, but my fingers narrowly miss his shirt as Jafar grabs me. His long fingers grip my arms tightly, causing bruises. "Princess, I'm afraid you're too late. Prince Ali has decided to take a long-awaited swim. Nothing can help him now."

If looks could kill, Jafar would've been dead by now. I yank my body out of his grasp and step towards the balcony. My hands shake as I think of Ali dead on the ocean floor. I can't. But I can't bear to lose him either. I need to make a choice. I climb over the balcony and my fingers tightly grasp the cold metal.

"I guess you would rather join him, Y/N. Be my guest." Jafar spits out at me, Iago cackling loudly on his shoulder.

"You-". I suddenly lose my grip on the metal as Jafar pushes me off the small balcony with his staff. The wind whips my hair as I wait to collide with the watery abyss.

"Who will be sultan now? Definitely not you."

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As my body hits the water, I desperately search for Ali's white-clad body. Where is he? I feel my lungs losing air as my eyes catch sight of him. I grab his shoulders and find his eyes closed. Oh god. I put my arms around his waist and pull him to the water's surface. His eyes are still closed, and I can't tell if he is breathing. I breathe heavily and prepare for the worst as I swim him over to the shoreline. I drag his body onto the beach and I take off his jacket.

"Ali! Please wake up! I need you." I suddenly start banging my wet hands against his chest, trying to get him to cough up the water. Tears stream down my face as my fists rebound against him. I cry out in horror and sob into his soaked chest.

"No, please no. Ali." All of my hope is lost until I feel him jolt up and cough up lots of water. He looks out at the sea and touches his clothes in shock.

"How? How am I here right now-". Ali stops his rambling as his eyes met my own. "Y/N? What are you doing here? You should be-".

"In the palace. I know. I just saw Jafar push you off the balcony, and I couldn't bear to lose you. I thought you were dead when I found you, Ali. I just.." I continue to ramble, but can't bear to meet Ali's eyes. He notices, and his fingers lift my face up to look at him.

"I love you." Ali's hands find my blushing cheeks and kisses me. I smile into his lips and thank the heavens we are here in this moment together. I intertwine our fingers as our lips detach. It feels as if I'm leaving heaven.

"I'm never leaving you again, ever."

[thoughts-and-pans]

Games

Ohhhhh dammmn i really liked this one. Steamy stuff sure is fun to write 😉. Let me know how you liked this one. ~Jai

After a busy week, all you wanted was some time to yourself to relax and reflect. You sat in the living room of your house, cuddled into the couch with your boyfriend [name]. The two of you were just listening to music, enjoying each others company as the sun set outside.

You had your head on [name]s shoulder, your arms wrapped around his body in a tight embrace. He had one arm around your shoulders, fingers tracing your skin, while the other had his phone, scrolling through social media. You watched as he replied to the comments on his new Instagram post, everyone was congratulating him on getting 1 million followers. You loved how he interacted with his fans, he truly tried to acknowledge every single one and thank them for their support.

You smilled up at him, kissing up his sharp jawline towards his ear, whispering "i love you's" and just trying to get his attention. But he didnt give up easily. He simply smirked and kept scrolling through his phone.

You see, [name] was able to keep his cool and not react to your teasing. After a few years of dating he had become acoustomed to your advances. But that didnt stop you, oh no, it simply pushed you to make him reach his breaking point.

He may have had years to get used to your attempts but you also had years to get to know him. This ment you knew exactly what riled him up.

You started off slow enough, simply tracing his abs with your fingertips under his shirt, and softly kissing over his neck. After a few minutes of this you started to move your hands to the side, tracing the tattoo on the right side of his ribcage. This prompted you to change positions, moving to straddle his waist so you could have better access. This resulted in another advantage for you. The right side of his neck was much more sensitive, and you could tell he was beginning to lose his composure.

When you changed your position he had grabbed onto your upper thigh. Now that you were moving your lips up and down his jawline and neck, he began to squeeze your thigh, signaling a small victory for you.

You decided to up the ante and got a bit bold, grinding your hips down on his, elicting a soft moan from him. He surely wasnt expecting that. Point- y/n!

"Alright" he said suddenly. "Thats enough"

You narrowed your eyebrows, looking at him in confusion. Before you could ask him what he was talking about he stood up, pulling your body so you were thrown over his shoulder. He started walking towards the bed room, despite your protests.

"What? Hey!? Put me down!"

"Nope. Im ending this before you have the chance to take it any further"

"So that means i won?", You asked teasingly.

He came to a stop just before the foot of the bed. Before you could even open your mouth to begin gloating, he put you down and pushed you on to the bed.

"You didn't win anything darling" he said, moving on top of you. He put his hands in either side of your head, looking down at you mischeviously. "The game's just barely begun."

[triptuckers]

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Hi darlings!! Here are all the links to my masterlists. You can find all the links to my works here, please do not copy, translate, plagiarise or repost my work, as I spend a lot of time and effort on my fics <3

Some of my works may have some triggering subjects in it. I will always put this next to the title in my masterlists and as a separate warning in the post of the fic itself!

Thank you for your support! Enjoy reading!

Much love, Marit

The links are right under the cut:

Star Trek Masterlist

Star Wars Masterlist

Shadow and Bone (Grishaverse) Masterlist

MCU Masterlist

TV shows Masterlist (includes Brooklyn Nine-Nine, Stranger Things, Criminal Minds & more)

Tolkien masterlist (Lord of the Rings & the Hobbit)

Percy Jackson masterlist

Can’t find what you’re looking for or is there a link that’s not working? Send me an ask!

<3

[she-who-escapes-through-fandoms]

An Interview Is All It Takes

Pairing: Mena Massoud x Reader

Warning: none, i guess

Requested: Yes No

Disclaimer: I don’t own you, Mena, or Aladdin.

A/N: Sorry, I haven’t been doing requests. I just lost inspiration for those fandoms. Don’t you guys worry, I feel myself coming back to writing. I have only seen two imagines for Mena and it’s unfair so here you go. Like, reblog, give me a feedback. Thank you!

“So, we have recently noticed you and Mena have been cozying up with each other,” the interviewer said wiggling her eyebrows. “No. It’s not that way. Kinda. Well not exactly-” Y/N said tripping over her words while she fixed her chair. Suddenly arms wrapped around Y/N’s waist making her yelp out in surprise. The familiar scent of Mena’s cologne invaded her nose as she felt a nose nuzzling at the crook of her neck.

“Mena,” she said playfully. “Hello,” he said kissing Y/N’s cheeks and sitting down at the empty chair beside her. “This is the surprise we’ve been talking about before we start the interview. It should be at the middle but it seems Mena can’t keep himself away from you.” Emma, the interviewer, smiled.

“Well you’re correct of course,” Mena said his right hand resting on her thigh and his left hand gesturing to the interviewer. Y/N smiled as she felt Mena’s hands just squeeze her thigh comfortingly. “Right, questions,” Emma fixed her stack of index card, “Is there an actual relationship in between the two of you?”

Mena and Y/N both started protesting saying ‘no’ all over again. “I think we get the message for that one. Y/N, this is for you, it’s rare for a costume designer to have their own solo interview why do you think they made you have one on your own?” Emma asked again tucking a piece of blond hair behind her ear.

“Oh. To be honest, I don’t know myself,” Y/N answered nodding slightly. Mena squeezed her shoulders and said while practically staring into her eyes, “It’s because she’s wonderful. She makes the best costumes out there. She’s just amazing.”

“Liar,” Y/N said in a sing-song voice. Emma laughed while Mena smiled widely kissing the tip of Y/N’s nose. “This is a bit of an intimate question. It’s alright if you don’t answer this. A picture surfaced from Naomi’s account. It looks like Mena is shirtless and Y/N is just in her undergarments. On Instagram, it was captioned ‘These two had a tiring Friday night.’ What are your thoughts on that one?” Emma said pulling up a photo on her phone and showing it to the two.

“I have a proper explanation for that one,” Mena said smiling and showing off his dimple. Y/N giggled softly poking at it. “The famous dimple,” Emma remarked. Mena laughed before continuing, “As I was saying, nothing happened. So get your “mind out of the gutter”, as Naomi would say. It was a tiring day of filming. Y/N and me just crashed in my trailer for the night. She’s actually wearing a tank top and shorts at that time. And I-I’m just wearing shorts.”

Emma nodded teasingly. “What? It’s comfortable sleeping without a shirt on,” Mena defended. “What he said is true.” Y/N answered. Mena moved his chair closer before wraping his right arm around her waist. The interviewer raised an eyebrow at this but didn’t remark. She asked five more questions before the interview ended.

“Before ending this interview I want to give the both of you an advice. Mena you better ask Y/N out for a date or so help the fans and me who have been shipping the two of you. Y/N you should probably say yes, he’s a keeper.” Emma winked at Y/N jokingly at the end. The two both blushed but shook hands with Emma signifying the end of the interview.

Y/N helped Mena with his coat and he helped her with fixing her things. Hand in hand they walked out of the studio and into the streets.

“You know, I’ve been thinking about what the interviewer said.” Mena said. “About your portrayal of Aladdin?” Y/N asked pretending that her heart is not beating wildly at what she was thinking. Mena stopped walking, “No no no no.”

“Then what?” She said gazing in his gorgeous brown eyes. Mena tucked a loose piece of H/C hair behind her ear, “Would you like to have dinner with me? A dinner date.” Y/N froze not knowing what to do. He sucked in a deep breath cursing when she did not answer. Mena began walking away muttering furiously about how stupid he was.

“Mena!” Y/N exclaimed running after him. Mena turned around just as Y/N came crashing at him. He steadied them both, thankfully not falling. “Won’t you help me pick out my dress for tonight?” Y/N bit her lips in anticipation. Mena sighed in relief and let out a laugh. Y/N giggled in response watching him rejoice. Suddenly, a pair of lips were on hers.

Her E/C eyes widened in shock before closing as she kissed back. Their lips molded like a perfect puzzle piece. The all cliche fireworks burst in her stomach, both of their hearts hammering in their chests. Mena pulled away to take a breath and laughed again. Y/N hastily grabbed his coat pulling him towards her for another kiss.

Cameras flashed but they didn’t care. Mena dipped her, deepening the kiss. Once they were out of breath they pulled away, laughing like two high schoolers in love. Next day, headlines and posts were about the two. The world was finally happy that Mena and Y/N are now in a relationship together.

[babyboiboyega]

Mena Massoud Masterlist

multiple parts: #

fluff: ✿

angst: ☁

anything slightly nsfw: * (I don’t really write NSFW, but if I did, it won’t be incredibly detailed)

requested: ❅

MENA MASSOUD IMAGINES

01. imagine already being there when Mena finally comes home

[c4tluvr536]

okie dokie but i need more mena or ethan hart x reader cuz i am desperate

[poedamern]

Mena x actress! Reader where she’s his celebrity crush

PAIRING: Mena x Reader (as an Actor/Actress)LOCATION: Aladdin PremiereDISCLAIMER: Gif is mine!

Mena couldn’t have been more starstruck and scared in his entire life– okay that was an exaggeration but god did he feel like it. Quickly grabbing onto Naomi’s arm, he leans over to her and whispers. “Is that seriously Y/N?” Naomi laughs and rolls her eyes. “You look like a deer in headlights but yeah, I invited them.” – “You what!?” 

You and Naomi had known each other since you were younger, having filmed some disney shorts and advertisements together, always running into each other at auditions for similar roles and generally catching up when you could. You had lost contact over the past few years due to your busy schedules. Just a year earlier you had grabbed one of the biggest roles in an award winning blockbuster, some would say it was your break through role. But Naomi had recently contacted you in celebration of Aladdin’s release, always saying to each other growing up that you’d invite each other to each other’s premieres if the day ever came. And now, here you were, just a few feet away from them. 

“Do you want to meet them?” Naomi asks, amused by the fear painted on Mena’s face. “Or are you too scared to greet them?” She teased. “I– No– I mean. Well. You know how much I’ve talked about Y/N in interviews, literally almost all of them, it’s too embarrassing.” He stutters on his words, shaking his head. Realisation washes over Naomi’s face and she laughs. “Oh right! That’s your celebrity crush! Wow, you’ve definitely dug yourself a hole but you have to meet them!” She said excitedly. “Naomi, No–Don’t be so loud.” He whispers, placing a hand over her mouth. But it’s too late, Naomi calls Y/N and waves you down. You’re distracted from the Teen Vogue carpet interview your were currently doing but politely wave back before being motioned by your guard to walk over to take some press photos. 

“Y/N! I can’t believe you made it!” Naomi beamed, wrapping her arms around your shoulders for a tight embrace. You smile and shake your head, hugging her back. “Of course I made it. I wouldn’t miss this for the world. We always talked about how amazing it would be to play a disney princess growing up and now here you are! It’s literally a dream come true.” You grab a hold of her hands and squeeze them tightly before your eyes glance from her to the handsome man behind her. 

Meanwhile, Mena is having a full blown heart attack as he stands behind Naomi. You look stunning in your outfit and god your smile. With shock settling into his system, rapid flashbacks run across his mind back to all the interviews where he spoke about his crush on you. Rubbing his hands together he has no idea what to do, what does he even say? Sorry for crushing on you to the entire world? I genuinely think you’re an amazing person, I didn’t mean to blast you like that? He internally groans and tells himself to keep his damn mouth shut about stuff like this in the future, if he could live past today’s embarrassment that is. His eyes widen as he notices you make your way over to him. 

“You’re Mena, right?” Your voice brings Mena back to the present and he nods, smiling his charming smile and extending his hand out to you. “Yes, it’s a pleasure to meet you, you look incredible.” He replies, surprised he didn’t fumble on his words, only to be quickly interrupted by Naomi. “Oh a real pleasure.” She teases. Mena gives her a warning look, a smile still on his face. “Please, ignore her.” Mena jokes, hoping for a god damn miracle that this doesn’t go south.

“Don’t worry. I know. Let’s just say we’re both fans of each other’s work.” You state as if it’s fact, a slightly amused look on your face but sweet nonetheless. You knew Naomi could go overboard with the teasing but it was amusing regardless. Mena freezes, his hand still intertwined with your own. “We are?” You laugh at his childlike reaction and bring his hand up closer to you. “Yes. In fact I find your, interest, to be cute. I’m Aladdin’s celebrity crush.” You grin and he can’t help but smile in return, chuckling under his breath, feeling the nerves building up in his chest.

“Y/N! Mena! Over here, smile for the camera!” The paparazzi yell from the sidelines of the carpet. You motion for Mena to follow you, still holding his hand in your own and pulling him over to pose for the photos. “Wait– Are you sure? We don’t have to.” He says, not wanting to intrude on your work. You can’t help but admire how gentlemanly he is. “I want to. I mean what I said. And who said I didn’t have a crush on you too?” You say quickly before Mena has time to react, wrapping an arm around his waist, facing the paparazzi for the round of photos. You feel Mena take a deep breath and lean into your side, hand pressed firmly on your side. You both pose and smile as the clicks of cameras echo around you two. 

Turning your head to the side, you lean in closer to Mena, taking in his features. He truly was even more handsome in person. How could a man like this have a crush on you? Regardless, you weren’t going to pass the opportunity. You lean in closer, seeing Mena glance down at you in confusion before you plant a gentle kiss on his cheek. A celebratory photo-op wouldn’t hurt anyone, right? You feel Mena tense at the touch before relaxing, smiling from ear to ear at the affection. You pull back only to be returned the gesture, surprised, you laugh as he leans down to press his lips onto your cheek. The kiss is warm, soft and oddly natural. The paparazzi went wild for the act and continued to yell for more poses but you knew it was time to go. 

“Congratulations on the movie.” You whisper in his ear. “I hope to see you again.” You pull back and smile, locking eyes with him and noticing how Mena’s eyes were only trained on you. “We will.” He says, hand squeezing your own, a new wave of confidence washing over him. You bow your head slightly before letting go of his hand, waving goodbye to him, then to the paparazzi, walking the rest of the carpet by yourself, the paparazzi perfectly capturing the adoring look on Mena’s face as you walk away. 

[irrrationalfangirl]

Mena x reader where the press thinks they’re dating because they’re so close to each other. I’ve read somewhere that the reason why Mena liked to have a lot of human contact is because of his Egyptian culture. The reader happens to be like him, someone who likes human contact so they match well. Most days and in the purple carpet they show a lot of pda but not the ‘couple pda’. On the purple carpet, Mena isn’t able to hold back and kisses the reader. Thank you so much! Sorry if it’s not clear.

Mena and you had met on the set of Aladdin. You played one of Jasmine’s handmaidens so you two shared a few scenes together. This allowed time for you to hang out on and offscreen. You clicked as friends and became very close. During the rest of filming and production it became a normal thing for you two to hang out and be very close because that’s just how your personalities worked. You were both smart and knew your friendship was platonic and nothing more. This closeness was soon noticed as press rolled around two years later. The tabloids were going crazy for you two. NEW ALADDIN AND CASTMATE ARE AN ITEM?! were what the tabloids often said. You were often photographed smiling and being near each other constantly when you went out in public. These rumors had the press place you two together for interviews. “So, is there anything special going on between you two?” The interviewer asked. Mena spoke up first. “Oh,not at all. Y/n is just one of my dearest friends.” You continued the conversation. “Yes. We’re very close,but it’s nothing like that.” The constant questioning made you two question what the relationship was or was turning into. Later on, during the premieres, the rumors were circulating more as you two were photographed more often together. Mena was often photographed with his arm around your waist and he would say goobye by placing a kiss on the top of your hand when reporters called for him. The following week, during the London premiere of ‘Aladdin’, the cameramen were prepared for you both to be affectionate. What they weren’t prepared for was what happened next on the beloved purple carpet. You smiled as you greeted each other. You mimicked Mena by placing a kiss on the top of his hand. He laughed at the gesture,but didn’t let go of your hand as he pulled you in closer. Next thing you knew he was kissing you full on the lips. Your best friend of three years had his lips pressed against yours.Your eyes popped open,but soon closes as you eased into the gentle kiss. As you separated, Mena realized what he had done and immediately apologized. “I-I don’t know what came over me. It was like this attracting force. I’m so so sorry, y/n. Can you ever forgive me?” He yelled over the erupting sound of the crowd. You nodded and told him everything was fine because,honestly, you had felt the attracting force too. You kissed him on the cheek as a sign of forgiveness,but that didn’t stop his constant apologies throughout the night and week. What was left unsaid and only thought of was that you two were harboring feelings that had gone beyond the point of being platonic...