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pray4saint · 10 months ago

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bad idea! — girl in red | reader wakes up in [cc]'s bed, again, and doesn't understand why they keep coming back here, why they keep getting high or drunk and call [cc]

like real people do — hozier | one kiss reader has shared publicly with [cc] and five kisses they've shared alone

let's fall in love for the night — finneas | reader goes on a late night drive with [cc], who also happens to be their best friend, and their first kiss, but they don't know that [cc] is in love with them 'don't waste your eyes on jealous guys fuck that noise' 'i know better than to call you mine'

watch you sleep. — girl in red | [cc] wakes up early and stays in bed, thinking about and admiring reader, who's sleeping right next to them bc they could stay there forever, at least until reader wakes up

like a tattoo — sade | reader and [cc] are in a situationship and [cc] wants to open up to reader, but their past feels so dark to themselves

gorgeous — taylor swift | reader joins in on a youtube project where they meet [cc], and he's just so goddamn gorgeous but still somehow ends up with his number, still, reader can't help but stare at him every time they see him

escapism. — raye, 070 shake | reader meets [cc] at a bar, post-breakup with the intent of a rebound, but ends up with a one night therapist, who turns into a friend, and eventually their next love

wish you were sober — conan gray | reader, in love with [cc], picks him up from yet another drunk bout and again, [cc] flirts and says all these words that reader is sure he doesn't mean, especially the kiss he gives them 'real sweet but i wish you were sober'

crush culture — conan gray | reader's sworn off dating for a 6 months after a bad breakup, but then there's [cc] and reader just refuses to admit that maybe, just maybe, they have a big fat huge crush on him bc they want so badly to get through the 6 months, although [cc] flirting doesn't help at all 'oh no, don't look in their eyes, 'cause that's how they get you, kiss you then forget you'

only love can hurt like this — paloma faith | reader and [cc] are on a break after a horrible fight, and both expect it to end afterwards, but neither reader nor [cc] expected to be in so much pain without the other, missing them in bed and looking for them everywhere they go, and realising they need each other bc what they have is real, and it's a forever kind of love

sparks — coldplay | reader misses their long-distance boyfriend [cc] horribly, even when they call every day and text as often as possible

everybody talks — neon trees | [cc] has been getting teased by his friends for being so head over heels for reader and not confessing, so he decides to just do it, asking reader if they can talk for a moment outside during a group hangout and kisses them, not realising that everyone is watching from inside, whispering and giggling bc it took them long enough 'and then she made my lips hurt'

jessie's girl — rick springfield | [cc1] and reader are in a happy, long-term relationship, and they've talked about having a shared crush on [cc2] but never doing anything about it, meanwhile [cc2] is pining away after both reader and [cc1], at least until one night when [cc1] & reader invite [cc2] to come snuggle with them during a movie 'she's watchin' him with those eyes'

my boo — usher, alicia keys | reader and [cc1] are ex-high school sweethearts who stayed friends, and have barely dated anyone else bc they know that the other is the only one for them, then, at a high school reunion, they're voted best couple and end up kissing to appease the crowd, + [cc2] who went to high school with them and recorded that whole section, including the kiss

all mine — brent faiyez | five times [cc] made sure reader and others knew who they belonged to and one time reader made sure [cc] and others knew who he belonged to

photograph — ed sheeran | a few nights before the wedding, reader and [cc] go through their polaroids and digital pictures together, reflecting on the memories on they have and thinking about all the memories they'll keep making after they tie the knot + reader and [cc] pick polaroids to keep in their wallets 'we keep this love in a photograph'

devil doesn't bargain — alec benjamin | reader feels pressured by their family to attend a family event but they know that they'll be ganged up on for their choices in life and [cc] helps them through it, promising reader that together, they'll have a different family dynamic 'he'll only break your heart again' 'he isn't gonna change'

pretend lovers — montell fish | reader and [cc] are best friends, and basically dating, but [cc] is slowly falling in love

somewhere only we know — keane | reader runs off during a big argument with a friend and only [cc] knows where to find them

style — taylor swift | reader and [cc] are together, and so loved by the world that they notice that they're labelled 'style coded' by a lot of their fanbase

never really over — katy perry | reader keeps asking [cc] to come over and it always ends in them sleeping together, and feelings that neither reader or [cc] are prepared for

boyfriend — dove cameron | after reader's [bf] asks for an open relationship and reader accepts due to pressure, and then complains to [cc] about how they feel bad for the next person [bf] tries to make cum bc [bf] fails to do it for them and [cc] offers to help out

my type — saweetie | [cc] overhears reader talking about how he's exactly their type to their friends at a party, and [cc] confronts them about it [might end in smut]

runaway baby — bruno mars + lost my mind — finneas | reader hears of [cc], an absolute fuckboy a man, and doesn't care, so when he tells reader to find someone good for them and they tell him no, he assumes it's gonna be a repeat of every other person, but reader doesn't fall for the charm, doesn't get hooked, and instead falls for the man behind the facade, and gets him hooked in the process

someone new — hozier + dress — taylor swift | reader meets [cc1] and immediately starts falling, but then is introduced to [cc2] and starts falling for him too, reader isn't easy, but by god it's hard to ignore one or the other, especially when it seems almost like they know reader liked them both

#prompt #song prompt #music prompts

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limpwristssavelives · 2 months ago

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my fav movie edits i have bookmarked on twitter & tiktok

deadpool & wolverine

cowboy deadpool (hey sexy lady - shaggy) [tiktok] i need a minute…

poolverine (brown shuga - sir mix-a-lot) [tiktok]

comics cablepool (my love mine all mine - mitski) [tiktok] i lost the link on tw so i scoured tt and finally found it!

poolverine (better in stereo - liv and maddie cast) [tiktok]

origins poolverine (birds of a feather - billie eilish) [tiktok]

comics deadpool & jeff the landshark

puss in boots

cash in cash out - pharrell williams, 21 savage & tyler, the creator [tiktok]

turn around, look at me - the lettermen [tiktok] so good!!

spiderverse

miles (st. chroma - tyler, the creator) [tiktok]

miles (like a tattoo - sade) [tiktok] lost it on tw but i think this was the one

miles (take your mask off - tyler, the creator)

miles & gwen (united by grief - kendrick lamar) [tiktok] !!!!

challengers

tashi (the greatest - billie eilish) [tiktok] facts!

obsessed - olivia rodrigo [tiktok]

tashi & art (i’m your man - mitski) [tiktok]

art/patrick (birds of a feather - billie eilish) [tiktok]

bottoms

birds of a feather - billie eilish

girls - the dare [tiktok] i love these girls more than anything

nosferatu 2024

ptolemaea - ethel cain [tiktok] YESS “i am no good nor evil simply i am and i have come to take what is mine”

ptolemaea - ethel cain [tiktok] a different part of the song “i followed you in, and i was with you there”

ptolemaea - ethel cain [tiktok] “suffer does the wolf crawling to me”

onanist - ethel cain [tiktok] omfg her full album perverts fits this movie so well

ptolemaea - ethel cain [tiktok] the movies on digital now and the edits are so good!!

society - pathetic [tiktok]

caramelldansen - caramella girls [tiktok] we were all thinking it

misc

nope (alien superstar - beyoncé) [tiktok] jean jacket is everything to me

musicals (dancing queen - abba)

black musicals (ease on down the road - diana ross & michael jackson)

lady oscar (femme fatale - the velvet underground)

farewell my concubine (working for the knife - mitski)

the substance (sympathy is a knife - charli xcx & ariana grande) [tiktok] honestly people should get paid for these

glass onion (the ballad of mona lisa - panic! at the disco) holy shit perfect use of the song!!

barry lyndon (a lot - 21 savage)

the hunger games (me & my dog - boygenius)

pearl (piano man - billy joel) [tiktok]

the ballad of songbirds & snakes (the smallest man who ever lived - taylor swift) [tiktok] i’m no ts fan but she ate with this song it’s so heartbreaking

us 2019 (who are you, really? - mikky ekko)

x-men - cherik (under pressure - queen & david bowie) [tiktok]

venom (hey lover! - wabie) they’re so in love

interview with the vampire 1994 - armand/louis (phantom of the opera) [tiktok]

night at the museum - octavius/jebadiah (iris - the goo goo dolls) [tiktok]

zoolander (ГЛАМУР feat. wipo - uniqe, nkeeei & artem shilovets) [tiktok] monumental hansel and derek slay

jennifer’s body (watermelon - john + jane q. public) [tiktok]

paranorman (ptolemaea - ethel cain) [tiktok] oh i felt this one in my soul

dividers by @sister-lucifer, @spider-the-bat and @kodaswrld

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vinavena · 11 months ago

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Like a tattoo

Based off of Sade’s “Like a tattoo” Also Including “Is It A Crime” I recommend listening to both either before or while you read, as I feel it wraps it all together.

John Wick x Performer! Reader

In the instance of old battles meeting again, whether as lovers or enemies.

Fem!Reader, mentions of past affairs, some slight leading/egging on, flashback (in italics), Use of Y/n (in case it bothers you, apologies)

It was a late evening, John and Helen were out for a date. They were heading down to a lovely restaurant where they had always enjoyed live music as they ate. Tonight there was a multitude of performers, and Helen was mostly excited to see what performances there would be that night, luckily they were just in time as a slow but sensual guitar began to play.

A spotlight began to illuminate on a woman, one who seemed so unfamiliar to Helen, but John knew exactly who it was. Y/n stood in a beautiful black gown, a large cut out on the sides, revealing a large scar on her right and a lovely tattoo on her left. He glanced over at Helen before he cleared his throat, sitting up.

“He told me sweet lies of sweet love— Heavy with the burden of the truth. And he spoke of his dreams, Broken by the burden, Broken by the burden of his youth” She sang, her eyes darting around the room, before landing on a familiar face.

‘John…’

He watched as she stared, only to see her glance at Helen, noticing a small raise of her brow before watching her look up ahead once again.

“"Fourteen years," he said "I couldn't look into the sun.” She saw him laying at the end of my gun. Hungry for life—And thirsty for the distant river” She continued, quoting his words, and then a distant memory.

–The rain pattered against the windows of John’s home, the sound of heavy panting heard from Him and Y/n. “I hate to do this” She murmured quietly, her gun aimed right between his eyes. He couldn’t fight back, just looking up at her with despair. Before Y/n could pull the trigger, she heard a light flick on and she looked up at the doorway, a woman stood there holding herself, but before she could even process the scene, Y/n ran. Not looking back, not even once to see the longing look on John’s face.

“I remember his hands, and the way the mountains looked. The light shot diamonds from his eyes— Hungry for life, and thirsty for the distant river” She continued, her eyes shut as she practically relived what she went through with him. The guitar continued on for a few moments before Y/n continued, Her voice becoming slightly more serious.

“Like the scar of age, written all over my face—The war is still raging inside of me. I still feel the chill, as I reveal my shame to you. I wear it like a tattoo—I wear it like a tattoo. I wear it like a tattoo” She finished off, her eyes still shut, not quite ready to see his face. There was a couple beats of silence before she heard a gentle applause. Opening her eyes, she could feel a rush of joy, before she had spotted John once again, grazing her hand over the microphone stand.

She had another song to perform, turning back to the band that waited for her signal and she gave a gentle nod, hearing the jazzy sound of of the saxophone, swaying slightly before they had stopped and played a completely different rhythm, slow enough for her.

“This may come, this may come as some surprise. But I miss you—I could see through all of your lies, but still I miss you.” She began, her voice gentle but anyone would be able to tell she was already into the music. The way she leant into her words, and how she held the microphone stand. Helen was admiring the girl on stage, not having an idea that her and her husband have had quite a past.

“He takes her love, but it doesn't feel like mine—He tastes her kiss, her kisses are not wine, they're not mine” Her words had a slight venom to them as she started at John and Helen, her eyes hooded as she sang. Sort of jealous that he was able to move on so quickly from him.

“He takes, but surely she can't give what I'm feeling now. She takes, but surely she doesn't know how—” Her voice crescendoed, the music rising along with her before quieting down. John watched with an intensity, with Helen glancing at him. She simply thought he was into the performance, only seeming to fall in love with him even more.

Y/n watched their entire interaction, her eyes glossing over before she continued on, her hands wrapping around herself slightly, mirroring the way Helen was, when she was supposed to kill John.

“Is it a crime? Is it a crime, that I still want you? And I want you to want me too” Y/n’s voice held a bunch of emotions, though the sound of longing was the one thing John was able to notice. He used to enjoy that small trait of hers, how she used to hold out certain emotions on her sleeve, almost as if she’d lure them in purposely like a Venus Flytrap.

“My love is wider, wider than Victoria Lake— Yes it is… My love is taller, taller than the Empire State.. It dives, it jumps, and it ripples like the deepest ocean. I can't give you more than that, surely, you want me back” Her voice deepened slightly, just as her arms extended, expressing just how much she meant. Y/n could feel his cold gaze, watching her every move. Her every breath as if he was a hawk watching his prey.

His eyes glanced over the scar on her side, seeing that it was extending up into her back. He did that, the same night he watched her run away from the bounty she placed on him. He didn’t chase her, he couldn’t. He wasn’t sure if it was because of the things they shared, or if it was because he didn’t want Helen to see that side of him.

John and Helen listened on, watching how she was able to gently sway and sing to the music, the sound of the drum going along with the melodic piano. Sooner or later they heard her take one deep breath, signaling she was just about to finish.

“Tell me, is it a crime?” She sang out, eventually pulling the mic away to allow her voice to project through the room, one of her arms extended slightly dragging it out before she de-crescendoed. Another few beats of silence passed and there was the sound of applause once more, even hearing a few whistles.

John looked around as he saw everyone else applauding her, feeling lucky that he was the only person to know her past. Helen stared at the girl in awe, watching as she bowed and gave the crowd a large smile, as if she was never in the same field her husband was in.

Y/n slipped off somewhere into the crowd, mostly going to collect herself, a sigh leaving her lips as she made her way to the ladies room. Fighting tears she stood in front of the mirror, staring mostly at the difference of her sides. She gently grazed her finger over the scarred skin, staring at it in the mirror before a single tear fell. She sniffled before going into a stall, hearing someone coming. The door opened, and there Helen was, mostly to refresh herself, taking out what little makeup she had in her clutch.

Hearing a sniffle come from one of the stalls, she turned, her face turning into one of slight worry and confusion. “Honey, are you alright?” She asked, before a stall opened, revealing Y/n. Helen gasped softly before gently pulling her over to the sink, grabbing a small napkin for her before she began to pat her face dry.

“I don’t know the reason you cry tonight, but just know you had a wonderful performance this evening.” Helen encouraged, getting a small laugh out of Y/n. “Oh I’m sorry, you shouldn’t worry about me” Y/n assured as she looked back in the mirror. “No one should ever cry alone” Helen said softly, sort of taking in her appearance.

“If you don’t mind me asking.. how did you get that scar?” Helen asked, beginning to hold herself just like that evening. “Car accident, my friend was being stupid, and uh he swerved into something I can’t remember what but it got me, got me good” she said softly, lying through her teeth as she told Helen her fake story. “I’m so sorry to hear that, I hope you’re both alright.” “We are, thank you. I should get going though” Y/n said softly, already feeling way too vulnerable with Helen.

As Y/n walked out, she was quick to turn, bumping into something- rather someone. Taking a step back she was quick to apologize, almost rushing away, before she felt a hand grasp her arm. “Hey- Let go” She exclaimed as she turned to see who had grabbed her. “Why are you here?” John asked her, almost as if she didn’t have a reason.

“You better let go.” Y/n spat, venom thick in her voice, as she stared up at him. “If it isn’t obvious, I sing, I didn’t even know you would be here.” She explained, shrugging his hand off of her arm. She can admit that it wasn’t her, but she couldn’t face him without feeling all kinds of anger and sadness. “Can we talk?” He asked, desperate to have a moment alone with her.

“Not now” she said before she turned to walk away before feeling his hand on her arm once more. This time she was quick to grab it, holding it away from her. “I’m not ready to speak to you, I wasn’t even ready to see you here tonight, so please, leave me be” she said, keeping her voice down before storming away, Helen quietly taking his side. “Was that Y/n?” She asked as she wrapped her arm around his.

“Who?” He asked, acting clueless, keeping the image of not knowing who she was. He was feeling the same feelings of longing and desperation. “Let’s go eat yea?” He asked her, leading her back to the table, seeing Y/n at the bar out of the corner of his eye. She was sitting as if nothing happened, but feeling his gaze, she turned to look at him, but he couldn’t read her face. It was almost as if she was feeling that same longing feeling too, but he knew better.

He glanced back at Helen, continuing the evening as normal, but Helen knew that something was off. John seemed shaken up, and she could tell mostly by his body language. “Is everything alright?” Helen asked him, placing her hand over his. He looked up at her and gave her a nod, reassuring that he was alright. Helen decided to just leave it be, glancing at him occasionally.

Meanwhile Y/n sat at the bar, mindlessly listening to some guy talk her ear off, her mind stuck on John, sort of remembering some of the sweeter moments they had. She felt a rough hand on her waist after a while, looking down before back up, seeing that it was John’s. She was quick to apologize to the guy before turning to him. “What do you want?” She asked him softly, her voice calm as to not seem rude.

“You still can’t leave me alone hm?” Y/n asked, before flagging down the bartender. “No I guess, I can’t” He said, his voice deep as he was quick to glance down at her. “I told Helen I was getting us drinks, but I need to talk to you. We have to meet somewhere. Anywhere but here” he explained before asking the bartender for their drinks. “Mm” The girl hummed, sort of leaving him. “Signal to me when you’re getting ready to leave, I’ll tell you then” She said to him, not directly looking up at him. “Move your hand, You’re wife, will definitely see and she’ll suspect something. Now act like you just saw me or as if you’ve been talking to me. She’s watching” she said before turning up to him with a big smile, putting on a very familiar performance.

John chuckled at her old antics before he did as she said, not over doing it before the bartender handing him his drinks. “It’s nice to see you again Y/n” He said as he began to walk away, her smile dropping before she turned back to cradling her drink close to her. She thought about where it would be good for them to meet, where there wouldn’t be any trouble for them. She decided on a cafe that she was almost always at, her safe space sort of.

—After a while, she kept an eye on the door, ready to see Helen walk out first before John, who gave her a slight head tilt. Y/n was soon outside, silently moving to catch up before she heard Helen call for her. She was quick to turn to her, holding a small smile before walking over to them. Helen was quick to go over and shake her hand, sort of pulling her in for a gentle hug. Y/n was a little thankful for it, mirroring her actions before they pulled away from each other. The quiet exchange was enough for John to get the hint at what happened earlier.

“How are you feeling?” Helen asked after pulling away, her eyes locked on Y/n. “I’m better now, thank you for asking” She smiled, giving the impression that she was still anxious from her performance. “And who is this?” Y/n asked, desperate to have the attention off of her. “Oh! This is my husband John, John, this is Y/n.” Helen introduced, causing the two to shake hands, Y/n taking the moment to slip a paper with the address of the cafe, into his hand. “It’s nice to meet you” They said to each other.

Y/n nodded, her eyes very telling and John simply nodded back. “Helen was it, this evening was wonderful. Would you ever want to go out for lunch sometime? I feel like we should get to know each other and such, especially after tonight” Y/n said as she clasped her hands to be in front of her. “Oh of course” Helen gleamed, taking out her phone so that she’d have her number. “I’ll call you soon” Helen added, happy to have at least another friend. “Of course! I’ll be waiting” She grinned, handing Helen her phone back before giving a small bow. “It was nice meeting you two, but I have to get going, goodnight.” Y/n said as she turned away, honestly excited to see her dogs.

John watched as she walked away, looking at Helen to make it seem like he wasn’t staring. “She seems nice” He said, his hand finding its way around Helen’s waist, pulling her closer. “She really does, let’s go home?” She questioned as John nodded, leading Helen over to their car. Y/n on both of their minds, but two different ideas.

Hello!! This is my FIRST story on this account, and I am extremely excited for everyone to have read this. If you’re reading this, there may or may not be a second part to this, and I may or may not turn this into a full blown story. I hope you all enjoyed this, and I hope you have a great time!! Love ya! xx <3

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swayziiwriter · 2 years ago

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Date night | Neymar jr

summary: after a designers hard day at work preparing for a show Neymar decides to surprise his fiancé with a date night planned specially for her.

WARNING: 18+, sexual content

You were exhausted. Work took longer then usual forcing you to stay overtime to make sure all the designs went through for the show tomorrow. Many businesses were coming down to see your designs so everything had to be up to their standards.

While you were driving home your thoughts drifted off to wondering about what tonight with Neymar would look like. Our date nights were always special, with Neymar usually setting up the perfect evening.

You started dating about 2 years ago, and he officially asked you to be his wife just a few months ago. You remembered that night as if it was yesterday, the proposal, the ring, the kisses, and the sex that followed all throughout the night.

You pulled towards your home, parking your car on the driveway. As you walked up the long driveway to the grand doors you noticed that the house was fairly dark.

You decided to be as quiet as you could when walking into the house afraid you might wake him if he was sleeping. Neymar had been working the past few weeks without breaks, the World Cup was around the corner so the pressure was more fierce then ever.

You shut the door taking off your heels as soon as you entered, relief washing through your feet after being in the heels all day. You were heading towards the staircase for a shower and sleep but we're stopped when you noticed rose petals all over the steps leading up to the hallways on the second floor.

You smiled to yourself before putting your Chanel bag down by the stairs and walking up. When you reached the top of the staircase you could see that the trail of roses continued down the hall.

You continued to follow the path of roses until they finally stopped at the edge of our bedroom door. You opened the door slowly, still unsure of what was happening. Though, you soon understood.

Neymar was seated at the edge of our bed. His eyes glowing in our dark room. "Hey" I lightly laughed out as I walked towards the bed leaning towards him giving him a long kiss.

He kisses back lightly at first, you pulled back only for him to lean forward for another kiss. He smirked and held his fingers to my lips.

Neymar pulled you into the bed with him, his diamond chain now in clear view as it was shining in the dark room. Neymar pulled you back into his embrace, lips clashing with yours before he left kisses all over your face.

Neymar then leaned down and started leaving open mouthed kisses down your neck. The kisses slowly became longer as Neymar started to suck on your neck leaving love bites.

"Ney, kiss me." I whined longing to taste his lips against mine.

He laughed before slowly kissing up your neck leaving light kisses on your jawline before stopping your lips. Our lips were now inches apart but still, he wouldn't kiss me.

He wanted to see if I would wait for him to kiss me, even in a desperate state. "Please Ney." I begged quietly glancing down at his lips and back to his eyes. He smirked up at you before responding. "Anything for you meu amor." He said as he reconnected your lips.

As the kiss got more intense he nipped at my lips asking for more. I obliged and opened my mouth to give him more access. As we continued kissing Neymar took the chance to slip his tongue into your mouth. Your hands roamed up his body before they stopped on the back on his neck.

I tugged on the ends of his hair as he groaned into my mouth. His hands roamed over my body. They started on the side of my face before they roamed down and rested on my hips. He then wrapped them around the back of my hips above my butt.

His hands got lower before they rested on my butt and he gave it a light squeeze as I slightly let out a breathy moan into his mouth. I could feel him smirk as his hands went lower to the back of my thighs.

It felt so good to kiss Neymar. To do anything with him. As we kept kissing I pulled away and pushed him down with one hand. I leaned down over top of him and connected our lips again.

He grabbed your hips before pulling them down towards his crotch. A light moan leaving your mouth at the feeling of his erection on your pussy.

"Fuck." He cursed as he slightly moved your hips back and forth on him. You sat up and put your hands on his chest as he moved your body on his cock. As we continued the friction between both of us grow more intense. You let out soft moans as he moved you in sink with each other.

"Olha para ti, tu és tão bonita." He groaned while looking at you. As you got closer to the edge he started to slow down. You tried to continue before he stopped the motion of your hips with his hands. "Ney, stop teasing me please." You whined against him.

He flipped us over so that I was now laying underneath him. "Be patient meu amor. It's all about patience." He spoke laughing quietly before kissing you again.

His hands continued to roam your body before toying with the end of your shirt finally pulling it off your body.

His eyes travelled back to look at your body before he started kissing your neck. He trailed his kisses downward as you moaned softly to the feeling of his warm lips on your cold neck.

He trailed his kisses down your neck and chest before leaving light kisses all over your stomach. You slightly arched up towards his mouth before he leaned back and started sliding down your pants.

He tugged them down your legs before throwing them off the side of the bed. He sat up and removed his shirt before leaning back down to continue your make out session.

You reached your hands around his back slightly scratching it before placing your hands in his hair, and tugging again. He groaned and you let out a moan in his mouth as he massaged your breasts.

He reached around and unclipped your bra before pulling it off completely, tossing it carelessly in the room. "Você é linda." He said in a low voice before leaning down to take your left ninole into his mouth.

You moaned out loud as he fondled the other one. He went on for a while as you let out shaky moans, the pleasure was too good. He switched between both breasts as you started undoing his pants, pushing them down his legs.

"Your very impatient." He said smirking as your hands continued to rid him of his pants. "You're the one who made me horny" "So please just do it. I know you're as horny as I am right now." You replied laughing frustratedly.

"Oh I've wanted you all day. Trust me" He says before finally taking the remainder of his pants off and slowly tugging on your lacy panties. A

Neymar pulled them down as he leaned to kiss down your body. After finally sliding off your panties, he did the same. Taking off his boxers before leaning back and intertwining his legs with yours

He slowly rubbed his head between your folds before pushing into you.

You both moaned in pleasure at the feeling of warmth and tightness.

Once you had adjusted he started to move in and out of your tight core.

As you both rolled our hips against each other he picked up the pace and found a rhythm that you both absolutely loved. You wrapped your legs around his hips to gain more friction. The new angle suddenly hitting all the right spots

As he went in and out he left open mouthed kisses on your neck. You raked your manicured nails down his back, that were sure to leave scratch marks. You then brought a hand up to grab the back of his hair and tug tightly on it.

He groaned and picked up the pace.

Pounding into you harder then before, leaving both of you moaning in pleasure. You felt the coil build in core as you got closer to your climax.

"Don't stop, don't stop please!" You screamed out hoping he wouldn't tease you again. You could feel his thrusts getting sloppy as he started approaching his release as well.

"Cum with me Y/n." Neymar said with a throaty moan. He reached his hand down to your clit rubbing circles around it at an agonizing pace.

That brought you to your climax, his name spewing out of your mouth as he continued to pound into you chasing his own release. He thrusted into you a few more times before you felt him spill into you. His thick load painting the inside of your walls.

He rode out your highs before slowly coming to a stop. You both stayed still for a few seconds, taking in the feeling of the warmth and pleasure you and just felt.

Neymar then slowly pulled out of your dripping core before turning to lay on his back beside you. You turned your body towards him, before you were met with the most ethereal eyes you've ever seen.

You lazily climbed back onto him, leaving kisses all over his face. You loved showing him just how thankful you were for him. "I love you" you spoke out as Neymar ran a hand down your ass gripping it lightly before looking back at you.

"Meu amor, eu te amo mais do que você jamais saberá." Neymar replied leaving another kiss on your neck.

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sweetesthiwot · 6 months ago

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when u get this, list 5 songs u like to listen to, publish. then, send this ask to 10 of your favorite followers (positivity is cool)

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paisholotus · 6 months ago

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Now playing: Like a tattoo~ Sade & I think i like when it rains~ WILLIS

Shia's Pov

Miami, Florida

Brian and I walked on the beach, holding hands, making small talk. I actually kinda like Brian. He's funny and sweet, I haven't felt any red flags from him. He told me about his childhood in Barstow, and I could tell he was nervous telling me. He told me he has a younger brother, but he hasn't seen him or his mom in a long time

He actually made me blush alot, he was the sweetest and lawd that smile. Would make a bitch weak in the knees. He then wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into the sand, making me playfully push him away.

"You get this sand in my hair, and we gon fight sir." I said as he laughed at me.

I looked over the beach and watched the moon reflect over the water. I loved the ocean. It's one of the reasons why I missed being in the caribbean. Nothing compares to the ocean there. You could literally pick up a glass and dip it in the water and see right through it. I always felt homesick going to the beach.

"Have you ever been surfing before?" Brian asked me. I looked at him and smiled, "Of course. Haven't done it in a long time. I need to, though. The ocean brings me so much peace, " I said quietly, looking back at the water.

"Maybe, another day, we can have a beach date." He suggested, slowly grabbing onto my hand.

I looked down at our hands and smiled shyly. Ouu lawd I can't do this. He is making me so shy and mushy. I haven't felt like this about a man in a long long ass time.

He smirked at me and leaned towards my face, "you getting nervous?" He asked me lowly.

I squinted my eyes at him and licked my bottom lip, "Nice try, sir. But, I don't kiss on the first date." He chuckled and leaned back some, nodding. "I can respect that."

But I did continue to hold his hand. We talked some more before I told him it was time for me to go home. I had work in the morning.

Brian's Pov

I pulled into Shia's driveway and got out of the car, opening her door for her. I held her hand as she got out of the car. Usually, on first dates, I would get some. But, with Shia, it was different. I didn't see her that way, I'd actually wait for her. Because I want her to be officially mine.

I walked her to the door as she looked up at me and smiled, reaching up and cupping the side of my face, kissing my cheek.

"Goodnight, blondie." She said and walked inside the house.

I walked back to my car, smiling ear to ear, feeling like a teenager. She gonna be mine, no questions asked.

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ride-thedragon · 2 years ago

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Again, with me being controversial, I don't like Daemon as an individual. He's a weird weird man, and I don't like him when he's around my girls. But he is around all my girls and is responsible for creating two. He's an interesting character, unfortunately, tied to every woman in the dance

I do see that he's George's favorite, just in the masterful way his character is written. That doesn't make him mine, though.

That being said, because his last days are spent with my baby girl Nettles, I've spent a lot of time just experiencing his character through my love for all these women and I'll say it, I think Daemon finds a peace with Nettles.

Not in like the Taylor Swift song way more so Like a Tattoo by Sade.

He's lived a long life and has aided in many atrocities, done really bad things and has lost a lot.

The entire premise for the song is a war vet confiding in someone after holding on to it for years. I think that's a really cool way to interpret them.

There is a comfort to be found in each other at this time and they find it.

They were both grieving big losses and sent away with only each other as company and reinforcements, anticipating each day as the day they'd find and fight Aemond.

Daemon is 50 years old, and that's a really long time to be alive with that constant idea becoming your everyday life, especially at the time.

For better or for worse, he gets really close to this young lady, who is going through the things he's gone through a hundred times already for the first time.

He does what he can to make her life better, and in true Daemon fashion, it becomes sexual or extremely sensual. (If someone washed my hair and back, naked with me , I'd be convinced I was in a Whitney Huston video)

I think when he sees the letter, he's realized that he's put another person he cares about in danger that can cost them their life. And with his best decision, he sends her away at the cost of everyone but her, including himself.

When he goes to fight Vhagar, it's constantly acknowledged that it's a death wish he's signing and he does it anyway.

I think the idea that he does it for Rhaenyra is misguided, the idea he does it for Nettles as well. His decision is entirely selfish and guided by the fact that he's lived too long in his own words.

The idea that his last decision is a pledge of his undying love for someone is regressive and not the type of man he's shown to be.

He's tired, old, and at peace and takes the last pillar from before the conquest with him ending an era for Targaryens.

So all this to say shout out to Mr. Solitary Creature and Little Miss Men adore me wherever I go.

#house of the dragon #hotd #a song of ice and fire #nettles #nettles asoiaf #house targaryen #netty #daemon targaryen #daemon x nettles #rhaenyra targaryen #daemon and rhaenyra #shoutout to that fanfiction #name one man against nettles #this doesnt mention nyra a lot but she's my baby too #i genuinely hope he's in hell though #two will rise in their place

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antoncore · 8 months ago

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aww .. i appreciate it but i don’t wanna trauma dump on ur blog and u probably don’t want me to either but i’m staying distracted it’s hard when i’m at work though too🥲🥲

and yes i’m happy he’s mine now<333 lol

what’re ur top 5 favourite songs rn? 💿

- 🧸 anon

that’s fine if you don’t feel comfortable to!! just know if you ever absolutely need to talk to anyone, i’m always available to talk (you could dm if you feel that would be better!!) and in no particular order - like a tattoo by sade, valentina by daniel caesar, think fast by dominic fike, boom boom bass by riize (duh!) and helmet by steve lacy!!! hbu?

#cee chats 💬#🧸 anon

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vampzxi · 2 years ago

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music recs?

omg. kisses whoever asked me this. i have a bunch of music so just walk with me here. i'll sort it because i have so many recs um. im very passionate about this hollon (kpop is at the bottom bc i know not everyone listens to it...im not a kpoppie guys i swea)

hip hop

count me out - kendrick lamar (literally my most listened to artist, i saw him live a few months ago. i love that man) (when i saw letitia post herself to this song i literally exploded im not even playing)

anything by SMINO (none of my friends listen to him but he is truly my fav hip hop/r&b artist)

ringleader man - t pain (he can sing his ass off, okay.)

vent -baby keem

three man weave - injury reserve

PRIDE. - kendrick lamar

swimming pools - kendrick lamar

litterally ANYTHING by ice spice (i am a munch.)

CORSO - tyler, the creator

collard greens - schoolboy Q (my mom would play this every day when she dropped me off at school in 3rd grade,,,its ingrained in me)

???? - bktherula (yes that is the song name) (that woman is so fucking fine.)

cold - rico nasty

realer - megan thee stallion (wife.)

ftn - hook (hook is an amazing artist, no skips)

super bass - nicki minaj (listen...this used to be my shit)

r&b/soul (fav category)

how many drinks? - miguel (i was gonna write a shuriri fic on this)

moonlight - kali uchis (i love love love kali uchis like you're gonna have to pry her from my cold dead hands.)

i want war (but i need peace) - kali uchis

fue mejor - kali uchis and SZA

terrified - childish gambino

sure thing - miguel

he's mine - mokenstef (i was also gonna write a shuriri fic on this...)

distraction - kehlani (despite not listening to her much this song always gets stuck in my head when i'm on the phone with @letitias-fav LMAO)

wild irish roses - SMINO (my boy...)

ALL MINE. - brent faiyaz (comphet crush...)

the sweetest taboo - sade (throwback but her voice is beautiful)

clouded - brent faiyaz

candy - doja cat

come on - jhene aiko (my first fic was to this song)

SZA's entire Ctrl album (a masterpiece)

anything by The Internet!! (please listen to them. they deserve more recognition)

PRBLMS - 6LACK

blame it - jamie foxx (listen....)

just a stranger - kali uchis

after the storm - kali uchis

girls need love - summer walker

like a tattoo - sade

to zion - lauryn hill (my mom named me after this song :3)

4 page letter - aaliyah

alternative

liquid smooth - mitski (literally about how women in society have an "expiration date", referring to beauty standards, and she's begging someone to take her before she "expires". i love this woman)

brand new city - mitski

carnage - jazmin bean (her and mitski shouldnt be in the same category but wtv...)

security! - ekko2k (kind of a joke because i jokingly told my friend i like men moaning in my ear and he gave me this song LMFAOOO)

feel good inc. -gorillaz

come home - willow smith (her music is beautiful)

the louvre - lorde (i love lorde)

akasaka sad - rina sawayama

caraphernelia - pierce the veil (i was going thru a lot when i was 12 ok.)

money machine - 100 gecs (i like how disorganized their music is...and i know this is from 2020 leave me alone)

ringtone - 100 gecs feat. charli XCX

kpop

disclaimer! i am not heavily involved in kpop communities because some of you niggas are CRAZY!! please don't jump me for my taste, i love my life. i am a casual listener.

heart attack - chuu (i love chuu)

love cherry motion - choerry

nxde (G)I-DLE

naughty - red velvet (LOONA and red velvet are my top 2)

kingdom come - red velvet (beautiful vocals)

russian roulette - red velvet

birthday - red velvet

BYE BYE - red velvet

feel my rhytm - red velvet

beg for me - red velvet

28 reasons - seulgi

tinnitus (wanna be a rock) - TXT (its afrobeats okay..)

i have SOOOOOO much more so if anyone wants a playlist just say the word. i didnt even include my afrobeats in here bc i didnt want it to be too long HAHAHA. but i LOVEE music. please let me know if you listen to any of these! and PLEASEEE give me more music to listen to! i'm always looking for recs <3

#dizzy's hyperfixations #dizzysinbox #dizzyrants #dizzy rambles #black panther wakanda forever #shuri udaku #my music #music recs #music recs please guys im so serious it van be anything im even willing to listen to country #maybe....

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anchoeritic · 2 years ago

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to whoever mentioned the r u mine thing w dbf joel… what about like a tattoo by sade playing tho. or (very unrealistic) kiss land by the weeknd

@777-wonders .. he is so kiss land coded bye. HE IS SO KISS LAND CODED IC AN’T BREATEJD. call me basic but fucking style by taylor swift?? GN???? THE VIBES??? YEAH.

#dbf!joel #જ⁀➴ mail: received

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yyaktayak · 28 days ago

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ONGOING -

#wwe #yeet

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thaoilations · 2 years ago

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thao in different universes playlists ♡

disclaimer: these will either be songs you’d listen to in that universe, but most of them will be songs that radiate u in that universe energy…. if that makes sense

cowboy!thao

aretha franklin— day dreaming

snoh aalegra— in your river

deftones — change (in the house of flies)

sade — like a tattoo

rainbow kitten surprise — painkillers

the black keys — howlin’ for you

innovations— sea bird

radiohead— jigsaw falling into place

the cranberries— linger

mitski — working for the knife

lana del rey— happiness is a butterfly

lana del rey— religion

roy orbison— blue bayou

cigarettes after sex — starry eyes

fleetwood mac— as long as you follow

mac demarco — moonlight on the river

tame impala — feels like we only go backwards

radiohead — present tense

etta james — stormy weather

jesse jo stark — mystery

mazzy star— give you my lovin

arctic monkeys — baby i’m yours

the velvet underground — after hours

the human league — don’t you want me

kacey musgraves— happy & sad

lana del rey — dealer

mac demarco— heart to heart

lana del rey — american

fiona apple — criminal

lana del rey — doin time

jawny — trigger of love

jedi!thao

pearly drops — bloom for me

the weeknd — faith

queen — killer queen

ash — girl from mars

joan jett & the blackhearts— bad reputation

depeche mode — blasphemous rumours

djo— slither

billy idol — eyes without a face

blur — song 2

bonnie tyler — holding out for a hero

black sabbath — war pigs

daft punk — end of line

jurassicworld!thao

metro boomin, future, don toliver— too many nights

frank ocean— pyramids

oasis— supersonic

specimen— kiss kiss bang bang

the weeknd— kiss land

nine inch nails — closer

arctic monkeys — arabella

sonder — what you heard

mann, frank ocean, kendrick lamar — bend ya

21 savage, metro boomin— glock in my lap

chase atlantic — meddle about

brent faiyaz— all mine

AC/DC — you shook me all night long

gunna, drake — p power

spider!thao

the 1975– sex

grimes — kill v.maim

pavement— harness your hopes

pet shop boys — west end girls

paramore — misery business

the dare — girls

the neighbourhood — you get me so high

twin peaks — blue coupe

lush — for love

arctic monkeys — mardy bum

heavenly — P.U.N.K girl

the smashing pumpkins — 1979

cage the elephant — spiderhead

cage the elephant — come a little closer

tears for fears— everybody wants to rule the world

bon jovi— runaway

the neighbourhood — softcore

knight!thao (obviously not era accurate)

she wants revenge — tear you apart

lana del rey — burning desire

taylor swift— enchanted

lana del rey— young and beautiful

lorde — bravado

the smiths — this night has opened my eyes

the 1975 — about you

tame impala — one more hour

TV girl — cynical one

I monster — who is she?

lana del rey— norman fucking rockwell

cocteau twins — persephone

lana del rey— meet me in the pale moonlight

phantogram— black out days

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snaillock · 2 years ago

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s - sextape by deftones

n - nothing is by my bloody valentine

a - all mine by brent faiyaz

i - i don’t smoke by mitski

l - like a tattoo by sade

@maochira @certified-boyliker @userwithlotsoftime + anyone else who wants to join

spell out your name or url with songs !!

P - Prom Queen (Beach Bunny)

I - I’ll Make Cereal (Cavetown)

G - girls (girl in red)

E - Empty Bed (Cavetown)

O - Oh Ana (Mother Mother)

N - No Surprised (Radiohead)

tagging: @angerycat @ast3ria-blue @swiftieannah @melancholy-melomaniac @melancholypessimism @whyybesocial @i-have-no-idea-111 @the-literary-anything-blog @underappreciatedtomato @livelaughlovebillzo @charlie-is-missing @chronic-stressed @v4nillaskies @nonsensical-space-ghost @alm0std34d and any other mutuals or people who want to join in !!

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pandorasfavorite · 2 years ago

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Sworn protector

Summary: Anoung and his group starting make fun of you. Neteyam didn’t let that happen.

Note: he’s so cute istg.

There is a few things you don’t do when talking to someone taken. You don’t flirt with them, you don’t disrespect them, and you sure as hell don’t touch them, ever. Neteyam had responsibilities as the eldest child to not start problems in his families new home, or course all those responsibilities was on the tip of his head. Even the strongest slip. He watches you and his siblings from a far nearly everyday to ensure everyone’s safety and compliance to rules. The soon to be new chief didn’t respect the rules of a taken mate, An’oung often lacked the ability of respect though. Over the past few weeks Anoung was anything but respectful to his family, but stepping over the line was when he approached you. This was unforgivable. You were sitting on the shore looking at the shells under water in your own little world, not bothering anyone or anything. The taunting voices make you emerge from the water, not hearing what they said clearly, “huh? What’d you say?”. Anoung scoffs at you in a repulsive way, “are you some kind of freak?”. “He asked if you were a freak”, one of his friends chimes in, leaning in closer. Your ears drop similar to your head, “…no” you try to walk past the group but one of them grabs your wrist pulling you to face them. They all snicker at you and your distaste, “look at her little baby tail” one of them grabs your tail drawing a loud gasp from you. You smack his hand, hissing at him ultimately entertaining the group more. This encounter doesn’t go unnoticed by Lo’ak though, “Hey fish lips, hands off” he yells. Neteyam was walking with Lo’ak at the time and didn’t see what was happening until his little brother ran off randomly. Of course Neteyam followed after him at a light jog not understanding, and then fury ran through his body. That feeling of protectiveness that he’s tried to hold back the whole time his family was here, all falls out. He storms ahead of Lo’ak, he steps in-front of your pushing you behind him lightly. Neteyam wastes no time to push Anoung backwards roughly, hissing at him no words exchanged. Anoung puts both his hands up in surrender while also pushing his friend back behind him so he doesn’t start something. “Good choice”, Neteyam manages to grit out a the group before putting a hand on your back and guiding you away. Lo’ak trails a little ways behind letting you and your mate have a moment alone. Neteyam’s hand is softly resting on you back still hit his other hand is clenched in a tight fist and it’s obvious his jaw is locked. “I’m sorry Teyam”, you mumbled out feeling ashamed for no real reason. “Don’t. Just prattle on about something so I don’t turn around”, he says opening and closing his fist. “What?”, you respond in a small whisper. Neteyam has no reason to turn around, you thought he handled the situation pretty well. Neteyam wanted nothing more than to shove his fist into each and every one of their faces, in fact he craved to feel the crack of a broken nose just once. “Please just start talking about anything, just anything baby”. You can talk, if that’s all he’s asking you to do well you’ll do it. Just start talking about the sand or maybe the new necklace your working on. “Ok ok I can do that, I’m making a necklace for you. I was going to make a matching one for me so everyone knows your mine”. Neteyam hums feeling himself slowly uncoil and calm down just a little, “are you gonna weave something into them?”, he says wanting you to continue. How can someone be so beautiful while angry? How can he be so in control of his emotions even when he’s been through the most? “Yes maybe some stones or shells similar to each other” you say noticing his shoulders falling from relaxation just slightly. Your turn your body to face his completely bringing your hands to rest on his cheeks. You smile at him brightly your teeth poking out slightly making Neteyam return a soft look as well. Your thumb runs across his face soothingly, him instinctively moving towards that hand. “Thank you for protecting me teyam”, his eyes opening making contact with yours.

His hand moves to hold yours that is still resting on his face, “always”.

#avatar way of water #neteyam #neteyam sully #neteyam sully x reader #neteyam sully imagine #neteyam x you #neteyam x reader #neteyam sully x y/n #neteyam sully x you #avatar #avatar requests #Spotify

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