#mi reina colombiana [ari]

[gallaghersgal]

Number 100 with Lip hehe 🎧✨️

#100 NEVER LOSE ME, by flo milli (lip gallagher)

🎁🎧🎄 merry wrapped day!! join my music mini blurb event <33

NSFW 18+. smut smut smut, face sitting, pussy personification, pussy drunk lip.

"she missed me, huh?" lip mumbles into your soaked pussy, reveling in the way you grind your clit on his nose. he still can't believe you're here, that you came back to him after months away at college, all needy and begging him to put that smart mouth to work.

and boy, he did. you writhe on top of him, thighs squeezing around his head as you rut against his eager tongue. he laps up every drop of you like a man starved, blue eyes blowing wide open when you scratch your nails over the base of his scalp. he paid for those nails.

"never lettin' you go baby girl," he growls. his hands hook around your thighs, and then you're being flipped over. he nuzzles against your thigh sweetly before continuing in his dilligent work, pushing you toward a third orgasm.

[gallaghersgal]

#36 so you can write one u want hehe 🎧✨️

#36 SEEK & DESTROY by sza.

🎄🎧🎁 merry spotify wrapped!! join in my music mini blurb event, closing tonight <33

MATURE. angst, swearing, carmy being carmy.

"what, what the fuck," carmen stutters, banging on the door of the freezer. he can't believe he'd just said all that. and you'd heard. something inside him had been bubbling up, this was coming for a long time.

but, god, his heart broke when he heard your quiet voice. you were sniffling gently, apologizing to him. you didn't need to apologize, he wished he could tell you that. but he heard your heels click away as he sunk down against the cold metal.

[gallaghersgal]

I have ur spotify wrapped so I put it on shuffle?? Idk how to say it, but WILDFLOWER was the one so...maybe a sad blurb for carmy? 💌✨️

#77 WILDFLOWER, by billie eillish. (ex bf!carmy)

🎧🎄🎁 merry wrapped day! join my music mini blurb event <33

rated mature themes of grief & breakups. claire tw. sorry for twisting the context of the song for the angst 💔

carmen is back in new york. your former... boyfriend? lover was a better word, in all honesty. for you it was emotional, you're beginning to think for him it was carnal. he has a new girl, you know that. dark hair and beautiful eyes. you wonder if she's in your city with him. you wonder if he takes her to the same places.

you don't expect carmen to show up at your door. you truly don't. grief has changed him. his formerly bright eyes are now dull, wrinkles of stress showing on his forehead. you notice he's cut his hair, though.

when he asks of he can come in, you cave. he explain how things didn't work out with claire, how he felt lonely in the city. how he wanted to see you. unfortunately, he's about two months late. your boyfriend comes in the door a mere ten minutes later, and carmen's face is red hot while he excuses himself. he's glad he left those flowers in the car.

[gallaghersgal]

'Nobody gets me' with lip <2 I think it's 82 ✨️🎧 Im having a shitty morning, maybe something fluff? I love that song 🫶🏻

#82 NOBODY GETS ME, by sza. (lip gallagher, mkverse)

🎄🎧🎁 merry spotify wrapped!! join in my music mini blurb event <33

GEN AUDIENCES. all fluff!! senior spring mkip, with baby ronan <33

lip used to hate how his body woke him up with the sun each morning. now, however, it's a gift he cherishes. no alarms necessary for work, no noises to wake up baby ronan, or you. he gets to lay there in bed, tracing your features with a gentle hand. he doesn't want to let go, not this morning or any other. lip would be content to wake up like this every morning for the rest of his life.

your eyes flutter open, you peer at him through your lashes as a sleepy smile forms. he leans in to kiss the corner of your lips, "got class at eight, gotta get goin'" he mumbles.

you sigh, reaching out to tuck yourself into his chest. lip pulls you in, fingers squishing into your soft sides, his lips caressing the crown of your head. he makes you feel beautiful, all natural with stretch marks, baby weight, no makeup and messy hair. over his shoulder you reach out, ro's litt;e hand peeks through the bars of the crib. you trace his palm softly, the little boy stirring. he was already half awake, blinking and cooing.

lip rolls over, your stomach presses against his back. "'ey buddy," he mumbles to his son, reaching out to tickle his chest gently. ronan giggles, and you see lip smile sadly. "dad's gotta vet to class, but you and momma are gonna have so much fun, yeah?"

you smile and nod, kissing his bare shoulder. "he's going to baby storytime at the library today!"

lip smooths his son's tufts of hair down, thumb rubbing over his little cheek as tiny hands grab at his wrist. he watches ronan gnaw on his fingers, teething already. "big day for you, bubba. have fun, daddy loves you."

[gallaghersgal]

Number 3 for the music blurbs 💌✨️

#3 SATURN, by sza. (lip gallagher x fem!reader)

merry wrapped day! join my music blurb event <33

rated mature. for smoking 🍃

a joint hangs from your lips, smoke trailing above your head as the twinkling intro plays. "love this song," you mumble. your fingers prick the j from your lips and pass it down to him.

lip rests his head in your lap, blue eyes fixed on you. you're wearing nothing but a lacy bra and a pair of his gingham boxers. your hair is tucked away behind your head, no makeup on. you feel exposed. but he stares at you like you're precious.

he takes a deep hit, and stretches his hand out toward the ashtray beside your shared bed to knock off the growing grey. one hand remains on your hip, thumb rubbing the skin gently.

[gallaghersgal]

#sleepover at mine? 🎄✨️

Lip gallagher x latina reader during christmas eve (we celebrate on the 24th with big party/reunion) so maybe Lip spending christmas with her + "I don't care if anyone sees us. I need you now" and "begging is a good look for you" 😇🤗

"I don't care if anyone sees us. I need you now" + "begging is a good look for you" from these smut starters ༄⋆⁺₊❅。

contents; mature 18+. needy lip, implied sexual content

part of my 1.8k sleepover

loud music plays from the garage, where your family dances to the beat together. you'd been snacking on leftover buñuelos, but when lip slipped away you followed him, making sure no one watched as you headed inside.

now, he has your hips pressed flush to the kitchen counter. "i don't care if anyone sees us," he whispers hotly into your ear. he's half hard, dick pressing into the gentle curve of your ass. he ruts into you to relieve some of the pressure, then continues, "i need you baby, now."

it's nearly midnight, no one will care if you slip away for the night. you turn around, grabbing his ass and bringing his hips flush to yours. "begging is a good look for you, hm? say please, mi amor."

his lips attach to your jaw, teeth scraping your chin. "please, baby? let's go upstairs," he whines. you giggle as his hands grip your hips, tugging you away from the counter.

you take his hand and follow him upstairs, greedy fingers already tugging at his jeans.

[gallaghersgal]

Okay idk why but what about Lip with a girl that pole dances as a sport? I used to do that and pull out the craziest tricks....

I dont think that man would handle a number of his girl in a pole doing that...

HE WOULD LOSE HIS MIND HELLO????

please. imagine he comes to a pole / heels class as a spectator just so he can see you... and he has to walk out with your dance bag over his crotch cause damn that was hot. he fucks you with the heels on, too >:)

[gallaghersgal]

What about ⛄️with Kerry Von Erich? I watched The Iron Claw two nights ago and now he is a new white boy of mine 🫣🎄

⛄️ for a snow day headcanon ༄⋆⁺₊❅。

contents; dad!kerry x mom!reader fluff

part of my 1.8k sleepover

kerry loves when his kids ask him to helo build a snowman. they can roll the snow balls as big as they want, because daddy is strong enough to pick them up :))

and of course when it comes time to decorate he whistles through his fingers. "'ey, mama, y'got some snowman supplies?" he asks with a smile, and you nod through the open kitchen window.

[gallaghersgal]

For mk (im dying to know more about them)

How was the gallaghers reaction and mk's family when they announced their pregnancy with Ro?

fiona was honestly... a little pissed. when she found out, it was just a phone call from lip. he definately sounds excited, if not a little nervous while he's telling her that mk is pregnant. they've been living together for a year and a half at this point, dating for about three years and, well,,, y'know. attached at the hip since forever! she knows this isn't the wrong choice for lip to make, she's just worried for you and the difficulties she knows will come with parenthood, and so young too.

mk's mom on the other hand, she's over the fucking moon. she knows mk is graduating in just a few months, that she was planning on taking some time off before persuing her career anyway, and she's been asking about grand babies since you and lip became official. she's so excited to be a grandma!!

[gallaghersgal]

For the poledancer!reader x lip, you would practice your routines with him at home because he installed a pole in your room "for practice" 😇😇

oh yeah, and it's totally educational too!

thinking about him jacking off watching you

[gallaghersgal]

ari ilysm

DON'T BE SHY, carmen berzatto

TAGS & WARNINGS → first time, first orgasm, spitting, hand job, p in v, needy soft dom carmy, praise kink :))

A/N → two carmy fics in two days? i don't know what's gotten into me honestly. i'm enjoying my little break from the mkverse, hope y'all are too!

WC → 1.3k

The first thing you notice is that he’s thick. you’re not sure he’ll fit, mind dizzied with the thought of him inside you. “Can i… can i touch?” you ask quietly, cheeks flooding with heat. “Wanna touch, please?” it comes out a breathless whisper, one that does things to Carmen.

“Fuck, yeah. yeah, baby, go ahead.” He settles his body against the headboard, one arm hooking around your waist to settle you closer. You kneel beside him and reach out a tentative hand. One finger traces up the underside of his cock and you notice how warm he is, velvet skin soft under your touch. You hear carmen suck in a gasp through his teeth and quickly pull your hand back, worried you’ve done something wrong. You tilt your head, observing the way his eyes go wide at the loss of contact. “N-no, baby, tha’s good,” he stammers, one hand reaching out to cup your cheek.

You find your lips pulling into a shy smile while your chest swells with pride at his words. “Really?” you ask, and giggle when another callused palm lands on your face, holding you between his hands and bringing you in for a kiss.

“Go on, baby. Y’don’t gotta be shy, m’kay?”

With his words of encouragement you lean back on your heels, reaching down to take his length in your hand once more. Your fingers barely wrap around all the way, you swallow thickly at the thought. You let your thumb trace over the sensitive head, collecting the arousal that pools there and relishing in the groan that tumbles from his lips.

“F-fuuuck, jus’ like that,” Carmen praises, voice rough and eyes watching you with a dark gaze. He ducks his head to muffle a moan while you build up a rhythm, mouthing at your neck. The pain of his teeth scraping against your sensitive skin is a welcome one, his tongue soothing the sting moments later. You shudder at the thought of the mark that will soon be blossoming in his wake. Proof of his devotion, claiming you as his. You squeeze him slightly, twisting your wrist in smooth strokes and his cock throbs in your hand. 

The feeling has a whine spilling from deep in your throat. The rush is dizzying, eyes focused on the way he throws his head back, tugs his bottom lip between his teeth. “Fuck,” you whisper, getting lost in it—the rhythm, the heat, the feeling—as one hand tilts your chin up to meet his gaze.

“You gettin’ off on this?” he asks, and your cheeks heat with embarrassment at the fact he noticed. Noticed how your thighs squeezed together with every slow pull at him, noticed how you squirmed until one heel rested right against the soft cotton of your shorts. You shouldn’t feel so bashful with him, you know you shouldn’t, but everything is so new, you can’t help it. You nod, trying to duck your head to no avail as his grip on your jaw tightens. “Good. Good girl, gotta make sure you're nice an’ ready f’me.”

Carmen lands a peck on your lips, his hand leaving your face in favor of covering your own, leading you on in easy strokes. He guides you into a more steady rhythm, quick strokes that have him smirking, kissing at your cheek and murmuring, “atta girl. S’good, fuck, doin’ so good f’me.”

You whimper, babbling as you rest your head against his shoulder. “Carmy Carmy Carmy, need you, please,” you beg.

And how could carmen ever say no?

A kiss to your forehead has his golden saint anthony chain bumping against your chin, the metal cool to your heated skin. He’s flushed a deep red color, saccharine groans pooling from his parted lips while you stroke his cock in tandem. You steal one more kiss, then another, then two large hands frame your hips.

Carmen smiles at you, “want these off?”

“Please,” you breathe out, barely a whisper as you nod. You lift your hips to aid him before his strong arms cradle your body, laying you down beneath him. Carmen’s weight presses into you and you sigh happily, pulling him in for a deep kiss. Tongues tangle with desire, you feel his leaking tip prod at your entrance as he cages your body underneath him.

“Gonna go slow, okay baby? An’ it might hurt a li’l, but just squeeze my arm.” Carmen is smiling softly at you, handling you like you’re precious as he kisses your palm, then guides your hand to his bicep.

There’s one kiss, then two on your lips before he’s pressing the throbbing head inside you. “Oh—oh fuck, shiiiit—Carmy!” You tense up a bit, squeezing his arm and tossing your head back against the pillows.

“Shh, shh babygirl, I gotcha,” he hushes against your skin. The rough pad of his thumb slips down towards your clit as he spits, circling the sensitive nub to placate you. Your thighs are trembling already, but he needs to draw this out. One hand hooks under your thigh to bring it up over his shoulder. Needy lips hush your whines, whispering against you, “doin’ so good for me. Tight fuckin’ pussy, squeezin’ me s-so good.”

And he’s only halfway inside, your nails digging crescents into his skin as his girth just about splits you open. “Carmy! Carmy—please—oh fuck!” you sob out when he fills you to the hilt. Instead of his fingers it’s now the wiry hair at the base of his cock that’s rubbing deliciously against your clit.

One hand cups your cheek as Carmen kisses you soundly, “hey, ‘s okay baby. Shh, y’re doin’ so good.”

You preen under his praise, whining and hooking the leg that isn’t over his shoulder around his waist. You draw him in closer, filling you in a way that has whimpers spilling from your lips. Finally, he begins to move. Something begins to crest within you, and you find yourself barrelling towards a form of ecstasy you’ve never felt. “Carmy I’m—oh fuck—I can’t, I-I’ve… Carmy I’ve never…”

You can’t even think straight, not with his cock drilling into you at such a sweet but deep pace, hitting every sweet spot inside of you. Surely your legs will wobble in the morning, you’ll look like a baby deer as you stumble towards the bathroom with a happy ache in your cunt. Nothing has ever felt this good, no sweet dream or late night caress of your own fingers, the truth is you’ve never had an orgasm. And Carmen is about to bring you there.

“You never cum b’fore, baby?” he asks, voice strained. He’s close too, your cunt squeezing him so fucking tight, like a vice. He’s been spacing out, keeping watch on your sweet face so he doesn’t bust right then and there.

A series of whines and little “ah, ah, ah,” noises tumble from your lips, his thumb reaching up to trace your lips. You taste your own arousal on him, it’s excruciatingly hot, knowing what he was just doing to you. You suck the digit into your mouth, tongue circling it sweetly before releasing with a pop. You shake your head shyly, as his lips come down to your chest. His tongue flicks over your nipple, sucking on your supple flesh just enough for a light bruise. 

“Come on honey,” Carmen murmurs against your chest, both arms wrapping you up in a bear hug as his drills into you. “Wanna feel’ya, please baby girl, cum f’me?”

You warble out a cry as he picks up his pace, face buried in your chest. “Carmy, yes! Right there baby, right—oh!” You startle as his thumb finds your clit again, rubbing slow and gentle circles in stark contrast to the quick, mind numbing snaps of his hips.

He’s pleading against your skin now, “c’mon baby, need t’feel– need to feel y’u cum on my dick, baby please.”

That’s the push you need. Well, that and Carmen rising from his sopt buried in your tits to spit on your pussy, speeding up his thumb until you’re thrashing with pleasure. You cry, years streaming down your cheeks and a smile on your pretty lips as you come undone, pulsing around him. 

Carmen brings his hands to your hips, nuzzling at your sternum as he whimpers, “gonna cum baby, can’t—o-oh fuck—can’t fucking h-hold it.” You cradle his head, fingers tangling in his soft curls as a wrecked whine falls from you. Carmen lays a kiss over your heart, his dick twitching as his hips still, his load shooting deep within you.

Carmen lifts his head to look at you, one hand cupping your cheek befre whispering, “look so fuckin’ pretty, all wrecked f’me.” Your cbeeks flood with heat as he kisses you soundly, tongue slipping past your lips to tangle with your own. He tastes like arousal and something sweeter, and you whine as his tip grinds deeper inside you. Carmen’s thighs shake, but he refuses to pull out. “C’mere baby,” he murmurs, cradling you in his arms.

You find yourself situated in his lap, softening cock still snug inside you. “But ‘m all sticky,” you say with a petulant huff. Then, “Carmy, come on! I was serious,” when he chuckles at you.

“Just a few more minutes then we’ll shower, m’kay?” he asks quietly, kissing your cheeks. You nod in agreeance, snuggling your face into his shoulder. He tired you out, that was for certain. Your thighs ached, core tight and lungs heaving. Feeling content and sated, you collapse onto Carmen with a soft sigh.

© gallaghersgal, 2024. div. © cafekitsune, saradika

THX 4 READING → once again dedicated to @carmenberzattosgf cause she's been waiting for this one!