#no one's looking at your pics rubbing their hands together going 'I think I'm gonna withhold attention to make this fat girl suffer >:)'
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blujayonthewing · 1 year ago
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man, posts like this make me feel so fucking weird. like, thanks for the shoutout, I guess, but people just Have Tastes, and no amount of moralizing fingerwagging is going to change the fact that much fewer people's tastes will be inclined toward bodies that look like mine. Beauty and appeal are subjective but it's fucking weird to pretend they don't exist. Like, I dunno man, it sucks that I'm not as pretty as other people! It does! But it's still just a thing that is true and that's fine! I want people who give me attention to do so because they actually fucking mean it, not because someone scolded them for not having morally correct enough tastes in women on tumblr dot com
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babybluebex · 4 months ago
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these pap pics are giving like first date with joe and it's a blind date so you're a little nervous but he's personable and sweet immediately and it puts you at ease, and you order drinks and talk and he tells you stories about his friends, and he lights your after-dinner ciggy for you and holds your little compact mirror for you to fix your lipstick, and won't let you pay for your meal even after you pout and tell him you can cashapp him for your bit and he's like "don't worry 'bout it, pet, i've got it"
and he helps you out of your chair and sorta whistles like "i didn't get a good look at your dress when you got here but my god, that's some dress on you" and it makes you so shy but he just smiles and his eyes twinkle, and you walk around soho continuing your conversation, and you dip into a bookshop when he mumbles something about noticing paparazzi across the street
going aisle by aisle, pointing out books you've read or want to read, and joe is making mental note of the type of books you like so that he can recommend something to you later, and you get to the little discount DVD section, and it's joe's turn to talk about movies he likes, and he's pulling out rando DVDs, some things you know and some things you don't, and he sputters out a laugh when he grabs a DVD of the original gladiator on like heavy discount, and he's like "in 20 years, someone's gonna grab my movie and make fun of it being in the sale bin"
and you're like "naw, it'll be in the criterion closet by then. i think it's gonna be an instant classic... especially if your manic screeching has anything to do with it"
and joe buys the DVD and takes the ribbing from the cashier, and he walks you home and stands by the door to your flat building as you dig your keys out, and you're like "i had a great time, joe" and he's sorta like "pssh, you don't gotta say that" and you're like "no, really! good food, good company, good conversation. it honestly was a fab time"
and he sorta clears his throat and scratches the back of his neck "erm, i'm on set for the rest of the week... but i've got saturday off... maybe we could do something friday night?"
and you can't help but smile "i'd love that, joe. text me when and where, and i'll be there"
"sure" joe nods "have a good night, love, yeah?"
and he starts to turn away, and you bite your lip and wonder if you don't make your move how you could bear with letting him get away, and you reach out and take his hand, and that little assurance is enough to make him turn back and kiss you, one hand on your hip and the other lacing your fingers together, and you smile big when you part "right. now you can leave"
and joe's cheeks are all pink and his eyes glittering, and he rubs his lips together to smooth the little stain of your lipstick on his mouth, and he's like "thank god you did that, cos i wanted to but didn't have the nerve"
and of course, you have a second date (and many more) <3
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albertasunrise · 1 year ago
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Seeing Things - Oops Baby
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Summary: Being best friends with Frankie meant movie nights, drinks with the guys and a shoulder to cry on when you got your hear broken. He is head over heels for you but you don’t feel the same… yet a drunken mistake will tie your lives together forever!
Relationships: Frankie Morales x Reader
Warnings: Like AO3 I choose to give none. Read at own risk. 18+ (So... I am trying to update my other pics but the reaction I getting from this ones really giving me the motivation to continue it... so thank you and I hope you enjoy this update! ♥️ It's not a super long one but everything gonna become clear I promise!)
Series Masterlist - Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6
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In the weeks that followed, the sightings of you only increased. You seemed to be everywhere he looked, asking him the same thing over and over again. 
Come back to me
He wished he knew what you wanted. Surely you didn't want him to leave little Esme? You would never have wanted him to hurt himself so why did you ask him to go back to him? You were dead!
"I brought you your favourites." He stated plainly as he pulled out the old bouquet of flowers Ben had brought you the week before. He poured out the stagnant water and replenished it with some from the bottle of water he'd stashed in his pack. Then, just as you had shown him on one of the many evenings you'd spent together, he arranged them carefully, sure to make sure they were just how you would have liked them. 
"I'm sorry I haven't visited sooner." He said as he got to his feet and rubbed the back of his neck nervously "Things have been busy with the baby and work... Don't want to bore you with the details but ya know... It's been hard." He let out a long sigh as he scraped his hand over his face to wipe away the traitorous tears that tracked down his cheeks "Esme's getting so big so fast." He continued "You should see her Titch, the spitting image of you! With the addition of my hair and eyes." He chuckled. 
His eyes traced over the words carved into your headstone. 
The words Here Lies carved in an elegant font followed by your first name and last name, 'Titch' at the end by request of Ben
Friend and Mother 
Forever loved
Never forgotten
Ben had selected the words. Frankie hadn't been able to bring himself to do it so the younger Miller had stepped up. Taking the 'anything I can do to help' statement he'd made to Fish when you'd died so literally. 
"Seeing you everywhere is killing me Titch." Frankie said after a short pause "Is this what you meant? Come to me, did you mean this? Because I am wracking my brains baby, trying to understand what it is you want from me." He sobbed "The guys all think I'm losing the plot but I know you're there. Just out of eyeshot or something and I know you're trying to tell me something so please... help me understand Titch." 
He paused, his eyes locked on the headstone as he let out a shaky breath before pleading one last time. 
"Please..." 
"Frankie." Your voice made him just and his head shot up, scanning the surroundings for you. 
"Frankie please..." You pleaded "Please don't leave me." 
No matter where he looked he couldn't see you. But he could hear you like you were right beside him. 
"What do you mean?" He begged, tears openly spilling down his cheeks "I'm here Titch... Baby I'm here!" 
"Please don't leave me, Frankie." You repeat, your tone breaking his heart as he desperately looked for you among the headstones "I can't do this without you." 
This statement let Frank's brows draw together. What did you mean by that? He was the one who'd been left behind. Your pleads disappeared like smoke on the wind and Frankie was left with the sound of his own breathing and the rattling of branches. He pressed his palms firmly against his eyes as he tried to slow his breathing, his pounding heart hammering against his ribs. 
"I can't do this." He whispered to no one in particular, allowing the dam to break "Fuck I can't... I can't cope with this." 
You didn't say anything else and Frankie audibly groaned before pushing himself to his feet. He didn't understand why you were doing this. Torturing him. He wasn't sure how much more of this he could take. 
...
"Well, ain't that better Lil' Titch?" Ben said as he finished fastening her babygrow "Uncle Ben's not so bad at this huh?" 
Esme smiled in reply, her legs kicking and arms waving in visible excitement before he scooped her into his arms and planted a big kiss on her cheek. She settled quickly on his shoulder and he smiled as she let out a little sigh and closed her eyes, falling asleep almost instantly. 
"Shit Titch... I wish you could see how perfect she is." He whispered as he placed a kiss on the infant's brow.
"Hands off... she's mine." Frank teased as he walked into the lounge, grinning as his best friend cuddled his daughter so closely.
"You gotta share the baby Fish!." Ben chuckled as he gently gingerly sat on the couch. 
“Yeah, yeah...” Frank grumbled as he waved off his friend, traipsing to the kitchen to fetch a beer. 
“How’d it go?” Ben asked when the older man reappeared, giving him a sympathetic smile as he watched him sit on the armchair across from him. 
“How’d what go?”
“Seeing Titch!” 
“Was fine.” Frankie shrugged, fooling no one once again. 
“There’s something you’re not telling me.” Ben pushed and Frankie groaned. 
“Ben…”
“You gotta talk about this shit man!” Ben pushed, pleading with his eyes for his friend to just open up to him. 
“You won’t believe me!” 
“Why would you-“
“I heard Titch again.” Frank snapped, keeping his voice low so he didn’t wake his baby. 
“What do you mean you heard her?” 
“I keep hearing her talking to me. Sometimes I see her and she always says the same thing!”
“Which is?” 
"To go back to her." Frank replied, scraping a shaky hand over his face. 
"Go back to her?"
"Yes, Ben!" He snarled "And today she was begging me not to leave her!" He choked "But she left me Ben!... I loved her and she left me all alone..." He trailed off as he broke down into tears, head in his hands. 
Ben got up and placed Esme in her Moses basket with practised ease before sitting on the arm of the chair Frank was sitting in and pulling him close. 
"I can't do this..." He sobbed and Ben sighed "I don't know what she wants from me." 
"Fish... this is just your brain's way of holding onto her." Ben sighed "We all deal with grief in different ways... Shit, I keep listening to the last voicemail she left me over and over again just so I don't forget her voice!" 
"No!" Frank all but shrieked "That's not what this is Ben! It's her I know it is!" 
"You can't seriously believe Titch is haunting you, man!" Ben sighed as he stood up to check on Esme as she started to fuss. 
"I don't know how else to explain it, Ben!" He growled "I keep seeing her everywhere and she keeps repeating the same thing over and over!" 
"Fish-" 
"But then today she said something different." Frankie interrupted " She begged me not to leave her... Told me she couldn't do this without me..." He trailed off whilst nervously pacing his lounge "What does that even mean? She can't do this without me... She can't be dead without me? Doesn't make any fucking sense!" 
"Fish... Man, you need to calm down!" Ben pleaded, noting how breathless the pilot has suddenly become "This won't be doing your heart any good man!" 
"My heart's fine!" The older man grumbled.
"You say that but this can't be good for you!" Ben warned "Just take a breath man... I believe you, okay! I believe you saw her." 
"You're just saying that." Fish scoffed, rolling his eyes when Ben frantically shook his head. 
"I'm really not okay!" The younger man pleaded "Just... Just please." 
Frankie sighed as he ran a shaky hand through his mussed hair. His eyes then drifted to Esme who was staring over at him with her large, teary eyes. His heart ached and he was quick to scoop her up into his arms and lay a soothing kiss on the crown of her head. 
"I'm sorry baby girl." He whispered as he bounced her gently in his arms "I just miss your mummy so much." 
"We all do brother." Ben said as he placed a comforting hand on Frankie's back "I'm not trying to say that I even remotely understand the pain you're feeling brother but know that I miss her so much it hurts... And that I am here! Whatever you need..." 
Frankie nodded, giving his friend a weak smile before resting his cheek on the top of Esme's head. 
"I know Ben." He said softly "Thanks." 
"Any time." Ben replied, giving his friend a friendly wink before grabbing his stuff to leave "See you tomorrow for dinner yeah?" 
"Sure." The pilot replied softly "See you then." 
...
"Why the fuck did you pick a restaurant that didn't have a parking lot asshole!" Ben grumbled as he pushed Esme's pram along the pavement, the steep hill making it a little harder. 
"It had good reviews okay!" Will grumbled, "It's not that bad!" 
"You're not the one pushing a pram up a 90-degree hill!" Ben grumbled, pulling a smirk from Frankie. 
"You offered brother!" Frank pointed out, sniggering at the groan that he received in reply "I can take her if you're struggling."
"I am not struggling!" Ben argued and Fish threw his hands up in surrender.
"We're nearly there!" Will piped up "Just across the street."
The three of them reached the crossing, breathing a small sigh of relief when the restaurant came into view. Will crossed first with Ben following closely behind him. Something had distracted Frankie, leading him to step out a few steps behind his friends but your voice calling his name stopped him in his tracks and he looked to his left, your figure illuminated by a bright white light. 
"Come back to me." You pleaded as you always did and Frankie froze. Tears sprouted as he looked at you smiling back at him as you held your hand out to him "Come back to me." 
You disappeared as quickly as you appeared, a horn sounding before Ben screamed his name. Then suddenly he was flying for a brief moment before his body connected with something solid and he rolled over it before hitting the ground with a sickening crunch. 
"FISH!!" Ben screamed as he ran to the pilot's side, hands shaking as he took in his friend's condition "Fish stay with me." He choked as he saw how bent and broken the older man looked.
Frankie winced as he turned his head, noting how Will was standing with the pram as he frantically spoke to who he assumed was the emergency service on his phone. He also noted that the driver who had hit him was nowhere to be seen. 
Hit and run. 
"Ben." He coughed after he spoke, blood filling his throat at an alarming rate. 
"Shhhh." He hushed the man and stroked his hair, desperately trying to keep himself together "Just keep breathing for my Fishsticks!" He pleaded 'Please don't leave me..."
His last statement blended into yours. He could hear you again, pleading not to leave you and he only felt more confused. He was dying... it was clear that he was so surely he was going back to you. 
Surely you should be happy?
"Please, Frankie... Please don't leave me." 
You pleaded... your voice shaky. 
"I'm coming Titch." He whispered. His eyes fell shut as darkness took him. 
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"What's happening?" You sobbed as hands moved you from the room.
"He's crashing!" Stated someone in the room and you shook your head as you were pushed into the hallway, still able to see everything through the glass walls of Frankie's room. 
"Please, Frankie... Please don't leave me." You sobbed "Please..." 
Another set of hands pulled you away but not before you witnessed them shock the man you loved, desperately trying to restart the heart that was supposed to save him. You were placed in a room where you had spent more time than you cared to remember in the past month and a half. Hours sat waiting for news on whether Frankie was going to pull through. 
He'd gotten the heart he so desperately needed yet for close to two months he'd been in a coma, fighting battle after battle. This was just the latest in a long list of complications he'd suffered. 
Kidney Failure... Infection... His body had even rejected the donor heart but that was something they had managed to detect early. It seemed his body just refused to get better, even if his mind wasn't willing to let go. 
"What's happening?" Asked Ben as he stepped into the room after being directed here by a nurse, his brows tightly drawn in concern. 
"He crashed." You sobbed as you threw your head into your hands.
"What?... What caused it?" 
"I don't know." You replied, shaking your head "They dragged me in here as they tried to bring him back... I haven't heard anything yet." 
Ben nodded solemnly as he sat down beside you, handing you Esme when you held your arms out to receive her. You needed to hold your baby. 
"Why won't he get better Ben?" You sobbed as your eyes locked with his.
"He's really poorly." He replied softly "He needs time to get better." 
"But that's just it... He's not getting better!" 
"He will, Titch." Ben assured you and you sighed. 
"How do you know that?" 
"Because he's got something to fight for." He stated plainly. 
The two of you then sat in that room for what felt like hours, glad of Esme to keep you somewhat distracted from what the outcome of this latest setback might be. The doctor appeared sometime later. His expression was difficult to read. 
"How is he Doc?" Ben asked, holding your free hand tightly in his. 
"We managed to bring him back." The doctor announced, "He's weak and we have had to up his anti-rejection meds." 
"He's rejecting the heart again?" 
"He never technically stopped." The doctor stated "We have been able to keep it under control with medication. He seems to be responding well though and we're hopeful." 
You both breathed a simultaneous sigh of relief, glad that finally, something was going right. 
"There's something else though." The doctor stated and both you and Ben shared a grim glance before looking at the doctor again. 
"What is it?" You asked, your voice shaking slightly. 
"He's awake." 
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ticklesobsessor · 7 months ago
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Tattoo tickles (back)
Okay so initially I wasn't gonna write tickle fics as my creativity is as dry as bone 😆 but while in class one girl was drawing on another girl's back to imitate giving her a tattoo and I got this idea in my head and through to share it with you guys. I hope you like it... and I hope it's good for writing my first fic ever. If you guys enjoy it interact with it and I might do other ones like this, with tattoos on different parts of the body.
You're in your early 20s and have quite a few tattoos, all done by your sweet and loving tattoo artist partner, who you've been with since you both were 16. For a few weeks now you've been thinking of getting a spine tattoo and searching up pics of ones you would like. When you finally made up your mind about the one you wanted, a line down your spine with pink flowers looped around it, you talked to your partner and thwy happily agreed to do it.
This leads to this morning when you both made your way to their tattoo studio (they own it and is the employer) when it was supposed to be closed but for you, they'd happily open it to make you happy. Now you lay in the chair on your stomach, t-shirt pulled up till your underarms.
"You ready Love?" They ask after they had placed the stencil on your back and prepared everything necessary. "With you, always." You answer as usual which never fails to make their heart melt. They place a small kiss on your back, the sign that their going to start and you relax your muscles.
For the first few minutes, the only sound in the studio is the buzzing of the tattoo machine and occasional talk between you two. That is until it starts to hurt a little and your hisses join the fray. You try your best to not tense up whenever they tattoo over a spot that makes you hiss and they notice. They use their thumb from their free hand that is resting on your back to rub back and forth for comfort as they whisper sweet praises like "You're doing so good Love.", "I love you", "I'm so proud of you." and more.
"Y-yeah, your thumb just... tickled a little." You answer, a blush rising up your neck. Not that you minded it. Now is where a small important detail comes in, you had told them just a year after you got together that you liked being tickled when they were tickling one time. Ever since then they never said no when you asked to be tickled, as they just loved your reactions, how you blush from being flustered, how you don't fight off the tickles, just everything.
At one point their thumb rubs so lightly along where your back meets your side that it tickles and you can't hold in the giggle that escapes. "Darling, you okay?" They ask concerned as your giggle was muffled and they thought it was a noise of pain.
"Really?" By their tone, you can tell they're smirking and you twist your head to lay your cheek on your hands to look at him. Sure enough, their smirking and when they meet your gaze your blush rushes up your neck to your cheeks. "Think it's time for a break, don't you?" They ask, setting down the tattoo machine.
They stand up from their chair so they can easily do what they're planning. "Would you like a tickle break my tickle bug?" That nickname always has a way of effectively putting you in a lee mood. You whine, burying your face in your hands but nod nonetheless but they aren't satisfied. "Nuh uh Love, you know how it is, you have to use your words or else I won't know if you truly want them." They say to tease.
You twist your head back to look at them like before and with a tomato-red blush you say, "Please tickle me." "A please? How can I say no when you're such a polite tickle bug." They wink which is the only sign you get before their hands position under your shoulder blades and their fingers start spidering gently down and back up your back, clawing at your sides with every cycle.
You don't try to hold back your giggles as you have a mental battle with your fight-or-flight instinct to squirm away. "Hehehehehe, Bahahaby... it ihihit tihihickles."
"I know it does or else I wouldn't know that this," they wiggle their finger on your lower back, the most ticklish spot on your back, and your favourite, "tickles." They whisper the word in your ear knowing how much more flustered it makes you.
Your legs kick a little, something you do when you're truly enjoying being tickled, which just makes them chuckle. "Awe is someone enjoying their tickles? Does my tickle bug want more? Should I tickle right here?" They coo teasingly, placing their fingers on your neck, not moving them to grow the suspense.
"Plehehease." You say giggling from anticipation.
"Such a good little lee." Their fingers wiggle into your neck, squeezing on the sides as they plant sporadic tickle kisses along the back of it. "Who's a cute tickle bug?" They whisper in your ear.
"Mehehe, nahaha not there." I squeal when they give a teasy tickle to my armpit. "Awe why not, your squeals are so cute." They respond.
And they continue for a few more minutes till you both decide to continue with the tattoo. The difference is with every outline of a flower that was finished they'd tickle you and when it was all done you went back to your house where they gave you reward tickles before they made you dinner.
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itspdameronthings · 2 years ago
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I’m So Sorry Darlin
Summary: I got inspired to write this Benny fic from pics on @dameronscopilot page. Sadly its a sad one.Benny’s training time takes most of his time. Till the unthinkable happens. 
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Sorry is a common word. Said so many times. When has it been said almost every day in the past few days? It gets old pretty quick. Till one day you had enough! 
YESTERDAY: 
Day goes off like a normal day. You and Benny are getting ready for work. Sitting on the bar chatting about plans for that evening.  Getting up to put the dirty dishes in the sink," Now don't forget about our dinner plans. I mean it! I know you are training hard for the finals. Hardly see you anymore.  Miss your arms around me.  Forgot how you feel. " Benny comes behind you.  Arms around your waist as he nibbles on your neck, " Know the feelin Peaches. Miss this body against mine. Soon the finals will be over. Soon things will be back to normal.  " 
Couldn't concentrate on work. All you could do is think about your date. Even got home early to dress up . Putting on the blue dress he loves so much. Hair up in a fancy updo to makeup.  Sitting by the window watching for his truck. One hour . Then two. Pacing around till you picked up your phone: 
Peaches: Benny John Miller! Where are you?! HOPE YOU ARE ON YOUR WAY HOME! BECAUSE I'M DRESSED AND READY TO GO!
No immediate response. Enough is enough. Picked up your keys. Drove around to cool off. Drive to one person you could count on. William.  Your brother,  yoSanti isn't home. Went out to tend to a security breach at some office building. Thankfully he was home. Opening the door to see you crying. Mascara running down your cheeks.  Reached out to hug you, " Shhh… I'm here honey. Tell your brother-in -law what happened.  Maybe I can help." Mumbled about Benny forgetting about their date. Telling him about you texting him.  No response. Will picks up his keys," Stay here. Gonna go ,and try to set him straight. Then I'll kick his ass!" 
Sounds of weights hitting the floor. Also sounds of grunting. Doors flying open cause Benny to look up from lifting the dumbbell.  That sight caused him to march over to pull the dumbbell out of his brother's hand," Kindly explain why you are still here?! Did you forget about your date with your wife? Hmm? She is over at my house crying. Right now I wanna kick your ass! How can you be so stupid!" Benny sinks down on the bench looking up at the clock, " SHIT SHIT!! She is gonna fucking castrate me this time! Saying sorry isn't gonna work this time. Need to talk to her! Make her understand that I fuckin love her with all my heart. Gotta help me bro!" 
Will looks at his brother for a moment.  Hate to see him like this.  You and Benny have been through so much together.  Sweethearts from the very beginning. Hardly fought,but this one? This one is the biggest one yet. As much as he wants to kick his ass right now. Has to do something. 
Meanwhile you are laying on Will's couch. Still crying. Suddenly you stopped. Heard Santi's voice, " Ironhead! I need your help…oh hay muffin! What's the matter? " Holding you tightly whispering soothing thoughts into your ear. Calm down enough to sit down again," Hate to be like this, but more and more fighting is his passion, and not me! All I ask for is a nice dinner with him! That's all!" Santi rubs his face again. Pacing around to think about a plan. Till he takes your hand to lead both of you outside, " Taking you home to pack a few things. You're coming back home with me. I know Frankie is there. You need to be with your family. " After texting Will. Both of you head out. 
Benny is a mess! After arriving home to see you're not there broke his now fragile heart. Sobbing like a baby, " She's gone! Damn! I need her in my arms bro! I…" Will hugs his brother telling him to pack a bag. He is staying with him. Can't be alone right now. He might do something rather stupid. 
Few days later: 
Both you and Benny haven't seen one another.  He quit training for the most part.  You worked from home. Tried not to cry anymore.  Meanwhile both Frankie , Santi and Will met at the gym to figure out a plan. Till Frankie smiles, " I know what we can do. We all know how they met, right? The carousel in town. What if .. Ya know someone sending a text for them to come over there.. they just might ya know talk things out. We have to do something! All of this sadness is getting to me! I know it's getting to ya too!" Both of them nod,but Will smiles," Have a better idea. Benny texts her to meet her there. Where we will set up a beautiful holiday moment out of those holiday movies." 
" Yall think she would ya know come if I asked her to? I mean.. I texted her every day! No fucking response think that's her way that.." Will hugs him, " Relax okay? I'm sure she would.  Right now someone is working on her right now." 
Pacing around after your brother ,and friend telling you to go. Sitting on the couch running your fingers in your hair," I don't know if I can go through with this! Feel like he will stand me up!" Santi sits down next to you holding your hand, " Look at me okay? Benny loves you so much! Yeah he screwed up, but it doesn't mean that this is the end for both of you. I remember the first time both of you met. So young. Defending you against that chump who was picking on you. Now go ,and put something warm on. " 
Benny: I hope ya read this.  Need to see ya. Wanna tell ya so many things that I'm dealin with. Meet me at the town square.  Near the carousel. I'll be sittin on the golden horse. 💚💚💚 Benny 
Peaches : Okay, I'll come. Hope you are telling the truth . Yes, we have things to talk about.  Hope we can work it out. 😭😭
Benny was beside himself! Happy you finally replied ! Went inside his old room to fetch something from his bag. Putting the item in his hoodie pocket. Taking a breath, " Future hangs in the balance. God! Hope she likes it." 
Santi volunteers to drive you to the town square. Looking for a certain red truck. Sure enough it's there. Taking a breath, " Okay, here I go. Don't mind if you stay ya know.  Just in case things turn to shit. I know it won't. So.. go ahead.  Have fun with the others.  " Blushing after hugging you when he closed ,and locked the truck's door, " So happens I have a project I have to tend to.  How about we meet at the diner for dinner? On me." 
Both of you parted ways . Santi arrived to see the others waiting in the bushes with a snow machine. Also a bluetooth speaker. Will grins, " Oh this is a good idea.  If this doesn't work? We can kill my brother." 
Walking up the path towards the destination. Memories flooding back. Beautiful moments both of you shared from him defending your honor to your first kiss. Seeing him now with a sad face made you sad even more. Taking a breath.  Time to hear what Benny has to say.
Benny sees you walking up slowly.  All he could do was stare for a moment.  How beautiful you are even with a sad expression.  Clearing his throat, " Glad you made it darlin one. Missed ya so much. I know I screwed up big time.  Couldn't concentrate on stuff. Made me think about what's more important.  You are more important than the finals. Took me away from you. From being together. " Clearing his throat as he pulls you close to him," Look at me honey what I'm tryin to say is that I retired from fighting. " 
News took you by surprise. All you could do is hug him close. Wanted to hear those words for a long time. Scared when he got hurt after one fight. Thought he would be a goner. Benny rubs your back.  Kissing your forehead, " Gonna spend my time making things right . Which is gonna start right now. "  Getting on one knee looking up at you," Peaches, you have been the major light in my life for so long. Been through lots of stuff together.  Good times,and not so good. Wanna take this opportunity to ask ya if you do the honor to remarry me? Came too close to lose darlin from losin  ya. Consider this a restart of our relationship." Tears ran down your face when he placed the ring on your finger. Looking at him with so much love. Kissing him for the first time in days. Running fingers through this hair," yes, my handsome knucklehead. I'll marry you again. So glad you see what's more important.  Now that you retired from fighting.  I have something to say. We need to go somewhere to be by ourselves. Reconnect. " Kiss your lips again," love that. How about we get out of here. " 
Both of you walked down the stairs to see snow falling? Also a familiar tune playing.  Looking around.  Laughing at the beautiful gesture. Benny holds you close again, " how about we enjoy the snow falling and our song." 
Series of high fives filled the air.  Next was a few tears till Frankie got up grunting as he got up," Finally! A happy ending! Now we can have our home back! " Santi hits him on the head with his hat," ``That's mean man!" Will followed suit till they left to head towards the diner. Not before they turned off the machine, and speakers.  Leave both of you in your own world. 
Sometimes a few words can ease your woes.  Other times they can't. All it matters is learning how to make amends with the one you love the most. 
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kiatheinsomniac · 10 months ago
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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐂𝐇-𝐔𝐏!*˚ .♡⋆ˊˎ -
𓆩♡𓆪 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄!
❝oh my, hello ! how are u? I don't know how this actually works but I'm gonna try this, I'm here to volunteer for the valentine's day event(?), I hope this is the right way to do it and if it's not, please ignore this message😅 alrighty enough rambling for me, I'm Lari, this is a nickname btw I love nicknamesss hehe, well, I'm 18 years old and I'm a Brazilian girl! So im fascinated in a lot of stuff, I love ocean so oceanography, marine biology, oceanology are like my bestest one, I love photography as well I'm not a big fan of posting my own pics, I actually like taking pictures of others and seeing it later :) I used to be a writer and a poet but I got too shy and stopped doing it, now I only write rarely when I need to get feelings out yk? Oh, I forgot to tell but I'm a lesbian, also, the fandom I would love it to be kny, resident evil village, Castlevania too! you can choose one or idk , I don't mind that much.. My personality is quite hard to tell, i'm quite a introvert and shy, and my mbti is INFJ! I have a wild past of being really agressive or having short temper but tbh I don't think that is the definition of me lately, I can be pretty calm but I can be mean if it's needed and I'm not afraid of people... Although all of that, I'm a cry baby lmao I'm not a person to have friends easy and I don't trust no one but i can be more extrovert with more introvert people and I tend to smile many times mostly when I don't know what to say or just whatever lol I'm into a artist side, I can paint too but it's not my big trait, I play a lot of games but I'm not the time to love the gun games, I loveee farming stuff, like Stardew Valley, Coral Island and that stuff, love it! I guess that's it hun, this is my first time doing it so I don't know if I did right.. Well, wishing u the happiest valentine's day and hope you don't have much trouble doing this request😅 byee!❞ anon
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ੈ♡˳ 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐀 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐄!
♡ Bela is really fascinated by how much you know about the ocean and he loves your photography! She's never left the village before so you're like a fountain of knowledge about the outside world to her. You're an INFJ and she's an INTJ so the two of you have a similar love and thirst for learning and what you know about a whole aquatic world she's never seen before really gets her hooked on you.
♡ she likes that you're calm but can be mean when needed. You're not a disturbance to her enjoyed quiet and you're not a pushover either; they're traits that she really admires about you. Being the oldest of triplets, she really values calm and quiet.
♡ she doesn't mind that you can cry a lot too. Again, being the eldest, she's used to having to help people and look out for her little sisters. So, it's almost instinctual to her to take you into her arms and hush you and rub your back, shoulders and head as you cry. She'll give off a fly or two to do little tricks and twirls for you to try and amuse a smile back onto your face.
ੈ♡˳ 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐀 𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐄?
♡ Bela puts together a painting date in the atelier. She knows how creative and artistic you are and so she wants to give you a chance to let that out around her. She also encourages you to try your hand at making and painting teacups with her! She'd absolutely love to be able to drink her (blood-infused) tea from a cup that reminds her of you.
♡ considering how much you love farming games, she tells you all about Castle Dimitrescu's vineyards while you paint together. She's going to be the one to inherit it because she's the oldest and most responsible so she'd quite passionate about it. She tells you all about the different grapes and how they can be influenced and what makes Sanguis Virginis unique (other than the blood, of course, it does actually have wine in it too).
♡ she'll take you to the castle library in the evening too and have the maids serve dinner for the two of you there. She's like you in the sense that she doesn't really trust anyone, considering the village she's grown up in, but she does want to show you that she's opening up to you and she does this through touch: brushing her hand against yours, sitting close to you while you read, leaning her head on your shoulder, etc.
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𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒: it's been far too long since I've been able to write about any of the Dimitrescu girlies
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fillthattank · 2 years ago
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I hadn't seen my buddy for a few years by now. Sure we'd kept in touch, sure I'd seen pics. I knew he'd bulked up a bit. But when we went on a small trip together with a few firiends, and I saw him again in person, damn. Big pecs and arms filling up his shirt, a beefy build all over, and a curved belly as well, sign he had been eating well.
I wasn't surprised to see him wolf down huge portions on the way there.
"Have you seen how big he's gotten?" a friend said when whe took a bathroom break.
"Yeah right! No wonder he's eating so much! His muscles and his belly look like they're both trying to tear his shirt!"
As much as he filled out his shirt, the real show came when we arrived at our destination, and we all got into the hot tub. His beefy body in all its shirtless glory.
"Okay dude, what's up with all this muscle? you've gotten huge!"
He smiled, clearly very proud of his added beef.
"Been lifting heavy. Eating heavy too."
"We can tell," another friend joked, grabbing his belly.
"No but seriously, having a belly is great for building muscle! I can eat so much more with this big tank, keeps the gains rolling."
"Explains why you ate so much on the way. Seriously, you had a family meal as a snack!"
We laughed. I too put a hand on his belly, feeling the layer of fat on top of the hard abs and massive stomach.
"Can you flex your arms?" I asked. "They look so huge."
He smiled, keen to show off his added bulk, and flexed his two massive biceps.
"You're huge, dude!" our other friend said, grabbing his arm. "Can you flex your pecs?"
The next hour was us playing with his muscle mass, and him flexing away in the hot tub, loving the attention.
Eventually, we got out the tub to eat dinner, still in our swim shorts. And boy did he eat. Plate after plate piled up, he kept coming for more. His already curved belly filling up visibly, his appetite unfading.
"How do you think I got all this beef?" he teased, getting up for yet another helping, his bloated belly now sticking out a good few inches from under his pecs. By that point we'd all had our fill, and were watching him binge on through the night.
Soon it was looking like he had swallowed a basket ball, by which point his pace had slowed down - but not stopped. Rubbing his belly between mouthfulls.
"Bro, you feeling okay?" I asked. "Like, that's a real lot of food."
"Yeah, I'm good. Still gonna have a bit more," he said, sounding like he'd ran a mile. "The belly's not just for show!"
"Your belly looks like it's about to pop," our friend added.
"I always like to push my belly. Makes more fuel for the muscles and means I'll be able to eat more next meal."
So he kept eating. His belly kept bloating. Each mouthful requiring more effort than the one before.
"Okay guys I'm stuffed," he said, sitting back after 17 plates of food.
"Hmm, so that belly does have a limit," our friend teased.
"Yeah, but I'm all about pushing limits," he joked. "Uhh I'm so stuffed. Can we go back to the hot tub? I think the water'll do my belly some good."
Despite the weight of his bloated gut, his thick quads were able to carry him back to the tub, where he sat back, playing his muscular arms. We each sat down on one side of him, both rubbing his solid belly.
"That feels so good guys," he moaned.
"It's rock hard, man. All the softness has been stretched out, there's so much pressure in there," I commented.
"Yeah it's really tight. But the hot water's helping. And so are you guys."
We continued worshipping his big bloat, with no sound other than the odd moan from our beefy friend. After a while, he spoke up again.
"Guys, the hot tub's really helped my belly relax. I think I can manage more food now."
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mikeysbabygirl · 2 years ago
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OKAY BUT
Who do you think would be a ass/boobs/thighs boy?
Like, what do u think each boy would prefer? 👀
Hello my love ! How are you doing ?
This ! I was thinking about doing this, and now that you requested it let's go ( ps : you Izana request is under work don't worry, I'm currently working on both your Izana and another moot Mikey request )
SO LET'S GO :
Izana,Inui,Mitsuya,Kakucho
I already said, but I'm gonna repeat, these are the boobs men.
Doesn't matter if yours are small or big, and if you're insecure about them he just can't understand because he doesn't see what would makes you dislike them.
Sometimes when you're not at his place, and your phones lights up with a text late at night, you know already who it is, and what's it about. “ No goodnight nude :( ? ” oh that nude better includes them.
And when you come back home...
-" Shit, you're... Drop dead gorgeous, babe". He really means it, his eyes are mesmerized by your breasts as you bounce on his cock, reaching to grope them and rolling his tongue over your nipples.
-" Gotta mark these pretty tits mine, can I ? " He loves leaving hickeys on your chest, and hates it when you wear turtleneck to cover them. This man expects you to wear plunging cleavages just so people can see you're taken, seriously...
" Why would you hide my love ? Am I not enough, princess ?"
Good luck if it's Izana lol.
Rindou,Wakasa,Hanma,Sanzu,Baji :
I introduce you to the : Booty man.
No one can convince me that while working out at the gym, both Rin and Wakasa don't stare at your booty.
Did you read the names or not ? It's a gathering of the most shameless men of Tokyo revengers.
You're tryna convince me HANMA, BAJI, SANZU ?? Won't hesitate to slap your ass if you ever pass by him ?
Random texts from their meeting “ when I'm home, better got that ass up on the bed f'me and prepare for the fuck of your life. "
Every beach day ends up with a pic of his hand on your ass for Instagram. “my bitch and the beach”.
Fav position is definitely taking you from behind. ( He needs a mirror too, can't help but look at your face while fucking you).
" That's it, that's right, arch that back f'me, rub that ass 'gainst my cock, love " he throws his head back, growling and thrusting harder inside your dripping pussy, meanwhile his hands are busy kneading the flesh of your butt cheeks.
" Aw, ain't ya cute with my handprint on your skin ? Gonna take another one for daddy ? Can't hear ya counting babe ". God stop this man from slapping the poor girl's ass !
Draken,Mikey,Shinichiro,Kazutora, Kokonoi,Ran :
Thigh man ! ( And what's between the thighs ;) )
He remembers perfectly when that obsession started.
It was one of your first dates together, he invited you to dinner, parked the bike and watched as you got out from your apartment. You wore that dress, the short one reaching your mid thighs, revealing too much of the seemingly soft skin to him.
Then he helped you climb on his bike, gulping down as your dress was almost riding your hips, and while driving he couldn't help but think about them.
Since that day, his hand would always be resting on your thigh. Caressing, rubbing circles over the skin, sometimes even pinching.
His favorite thing to do ? Makes you ride his face.
The pleasure was deliciously, ferociously wrecking every brain cell of you. You whimpered again, feeling the knot in your lower belly tightening whilst he swirled his tongue around your clit. It was hard to stay in that position even when you were leaning on the bedframe, then he just gripped your thighs harsher and made you sit on his face.
" Babe, I'd die a happy man between these thighs, worry not about me. " He would be lapping at your pussy like it was his last meal, overstimulating you until you're crying for him to stop.
" Jus' another one, love. For me, please ?"
" Wanna feel you cum all over my face, pretty." Oh and he would make you, so many times... Just to feel you squeeze your thighs around his face.
God, you love that man so much, what wouldn't you do for him ? That's basically what got you wearing these thigh socks, waiting for him to come back from work to surprise him with your new lingerie.
Opening the door, he sighs and undies his necktie, throwing his keys. " Princess, I'm home !"
His eyes widen the moment he sees you, sitting still and all pretty on the bed, thigh's skin perking up from those tight high socks.
" Oh fuck... Got no idea how bad I'm gonna stretch ya out. "
Help it's so cringe but don't blame me I'm crying from period pain
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shugojima · 3 years ago
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Ushijima ♀️ 🌶 (rough)
Something I wrote together with a friend
You were cleaning out ur closet to make some room for the shoe rack, when a box tumbled out. You opened the box to reveal some of your boyfriends, Ushijimas, stuff from his high school team. You then whipped out a dark purple bomber, writing on the back.
"Is this HIS old bomber, I like the way this looks!" You slipped it on and posed in the mirror. Then you got.. A stupid idea.
You decided to start teasing him. So, you slipped off your shirt, pants and bra. The only thing you were wearing now was his bomber and underwear. You crouched down in front of the mirror, the sides of the jacket spilling over your thighs and your bare chest out and snapped a pic to send to him.
"I like this shade of purple" You texted with the picture.
A few moments later, you got another text. "You're gonna wish you NEVER even found that jacket, love. "
You just answered "Oh is that so? I'm scared🤪"
He didn't reply to that one but mentally already prepared to fuck you stupid and it was until he came home, when you realized your pussy was about to get fucking wrecked.
He basically slammed the door open and closed it again rather loud, making you shriek and look over your shoulder. He saw you standing at the kitchen counter to cook him some dinner in nothing but his old jacket. His eyes wandered over your figure, desperately trying to imprint this picture in his eyes. His hunger now was of a different kind and you could see it in his olive orbs.
Fuck. He didn't know it would make him so hard to see you wearing it. Maybe he should try his Adlers jacket too? Oh, girl... That sure was a fault.
"T-toshi? What-"
"Bend over." He growled but simultaneously already pushed your upper body down on the counter, his free hand tracing over the "Shiratorizawa" imprinted on the back as he pushed his clothed, throbbing cock against your exposed pussy.
Your legs were shaking and you turned your head to look at him. That nervous look of yours only made him harder by the second. "What's with the face? You were oh so confident when you sent me that picture, where did all of that confidence go?"
Too turned on and flustered to utter a word, you didn't respond. He leaned back and thrusted his hard cock onto your pussy with force, having a loud moan escape your lips. "I asked you a question, I expect an answer." Your knuckles were white with how hard you were gripping the counter. "I-i-" You clenched your teeth, no words just yet. "Fine, if you won't answer, I will.
Your confidence fades as soon as you realize you have no power over what's going to happen to you next.
"God, you don't know how hard that makes me. Those shakey breaths of fear are enough for me to flip you in 5 positions, that's what you want, isn't it?"
He reached under and pinched your clit. You lightly slammed your head onto the counter, shaking and biting your lip from the pleasure and pain. "I-Im sorry! Please! I- NAG-" He lifted your body up to his and bit down hard on the nape of your neck. "God, you're so fucking stupid. Don't you realize theres no room for apologies now?" Kneading your breasts, he positioned the tips of his fingers in your tight pussy.
Only the tip wasn't enough tho. You needed all of him, you needed him to devour you whole, so you started begging as you pushed yourself further down on his fingers. "Toshi! More I need more! Please!!" He felt his thick cock twitching in his pants, wanting to just push through the fabric and fuck inside you and he was more than willing to gave in on this craving so he eventually decided to give you what you want, although that was more in his favor...
You heard him unbuckling his belt just a second before he roughly pushed inside you, not even thinking about prepping you as he rubbed against your slick walls at a relentless pace.
You moaned and screamed, legs about to give up under you but it felt so fucking good...
"That was stupid. So. So. Stupid." he spit out between thrusts but you didn't regret it a bit cause come on, that's what you wanted in the first place. You just didn't expect him to go THAT crazy over that old piece of fabric.
"Tosh-aaaahh!! Slow down! Please!!" He just chuckled and slapped your ass hard, making you jolt forwards a little, not even thinking about listening to you. "But baby nghhh... This is your fault so you'll be a good girl and take it for me, am I right?" His raspy voice vibrated against your ear as his tongue swished over your neck and he picked up the pace.
Biting down on your ear, he smirked, loving thought of turning your guts inside out. Tears spilled out of your eyes as you looked down at the counter in shame. He lifted your waist and pressed his hand on your back, making you arch. You were just about sure his balls were brusing your thighs as your pleading got louder and more desperate. "Please! I'm begging you- master!! I can't- AGH- I CAN'T TAKE MUCH MORE OF THIS!!" He slapped your as again and growled in your ear, "Quit whining, be an obedient little bitch and say not another god damn word you- NGH~ AH- FUCKING SLUT"
He slid his hand around your neck, gripping it tightly as your legs just about gave up on you. He threw his head back, merely laughing between moans as you got closer and closer to your climax. Then he stopped, holding you perfectly still on his cock.
"M-master- what are you- ngh- doing?" He looked down at you and smirked. "What you asked of me." He watched you helplessly squirm on his cock, desperate gasps coming out of you and filling the air.
"No, please! I wanna cum, I do!" He put on an agitated face. "Oh for fucks sake, make up your fucking mind."
You gave him a needy helpless look and began pleading further. "Oh god- Toshi! Please~ fuck me like you want to- fuck me like you mean it!" He gripped your waist and with a giggle, he responded with a; "With pleasure"
He eventually turned you around, carrying you to the dining table and roughly threw you on it before he wrapped his arms around both your thighs and pushed himself inside your drooling hole once more. He didn't waste a second to make your body rock back and forth on the table, you wanted to push yourself up on your arms to watch him sliding in and out of you so deliciously but no fucking chance, he was slamming his hips so hard against you, you could do nothing but lay there, squirming and crying like the little whore you are. He was about to ruin you completely and he didn't even think about stopping until he reached that goal.
With his final thrusts, he gasped out; "GOD- NRG-BABY-" Your tight pussy squeezing onto his cock, you ran your nails down his back and arched up. "Yeah, you wanna cum? Come on then, get this cock all nice and sticky for me, love."
Your head was thrown back as you spilled onto him. His load shot out and he held onto your hips for dear fucking life. Your eyes roll in the back of your head as you let out a loud moan, so loud you thought the neighbors could hear. He collapsed, spreading his hot breath on your neck as loud grunts escaped his lips. "Goodness darling, you feel so good and so fucking tight. Almost makes it impossible to be mad at you for making me hard in front of my team." He chuckled.
You were absolutely breathless, so you just smiled up at him, shaking. "Alright honey, come here." He lifted you up and set you on his lap, laying on the couch. You finally were able to mutter something between breaths; "Toshi. How the fuck am I supposed to go to work tomorrow??" In response, he looked down at you, looked back up...
And shrugged.
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dangerousstrawberryshark · 3 years ago
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I'm not Mad
A/n: Hello, My 🍓Little Strawberries🍓! I'm back after 5 days? Of being away. Also, I know this pic is from "Defending Jacob" but this was the best I could find. (Totally not because I'm lazy to find another one.)
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Chris Evans x Boyfriend reader
Warnings: passionate smut?, no kinks, and fluff
Requested from @nighthunter241
They requested: Male reader is at work while his boyfriend Chris is at the infinity war premiere (their relationship is a secret, so he did not go). While at work he hears some of the other workers talking about how Chris accidentally announced him having a boyfriend. After some days have passed, Chris goes back home and talks to the male reader apologizing about how he exposed the relationship (thinking the male reader was angry with him) But the male reader is relieved that he does not have to be a secret anymore. They celebrate by having a dinner date which ends with the two having a steamy moment (smut).
M/n: Male name
Word count: 2534
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Hope you enjoy it! Sorry if it's bad! Sorry for any errors that are found.
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You were currently at work just doing serving the masses. Everything was going amazing but early a Karen decided to make a fuss.
Flashback
You were just minding your own business, helping some employees until out of the corner of your eyes. You see a woman, who looked like she was in her mid-30s, with blonde hair pushed to the side with some strands on the other side, and wearing sunglasses.
She was yelling and screaming at the poor woman. It looked like the young lady was going to start crying. She was causing a scene, everyone was just pretending like they weren't seeing or hearing anything. Only giving a few glances and some were recording.
"How about you go back to Mexico!" now that's where you cross the line. Well, you crossed the line a long time ago.
"Ma'am, that is highly offensive, and I suggest you leave immediately!" you butted in.
"NO! I won't leave until I have the manager!" She yelled at you, even though you told her to leave in a calm voice.
"I. Am. The. Manager!" You said in a slow tone. Your left eye was twitching and the smile you were giving was twitching. You were this close to losing it.
"Well, sir, this damn immigrant fucked up my food!" you just looked at her like "really?" She was mad over that?! "Okay, ma'am, you could've just ask instead of throwing an adult tantrum."
Her face looked like she was offended. Then she went back to yelling and screaming. "Listen here! I gonna have to ask you to leave or I'm calling the police."
She just screams and screams, annoying the over customers who have to sit through this whole problem. Then she yelled, "He hit me! Stop hitting me!" She said that while she reaching behind the counter to hit ME.
"Y'all are seeing this right? I'm not evening hitting you! My hands are right here!" You just lost but thankfully the police arrived and escorted her out.
"Finally that woman is gone."
(Don't be a Karen, if you don't know what a Karen is then look it up.)
Flashback over.
But other than that, your day was going amazing. Especially since your boyfriend, the famous, Chris Evans was coming back home after the Infinity War premiere. Yes, you were dating the one and one Chris Evans.
You were still at work on your break until you overhear one of your employees. "Really?" "Yeah, apparently Chris Evans has a boyfriend!" two girls were chatting and looking at the other's phone. "Lucky to whoever is dating him! He is literally daddy material."
"Yeah, but they must be cute together! I wonder who it could be?" the two girls began to squeal. They didn't know that their own boss was dating Chris.
Now, you didn't know that he leaked your guy's relationship but you're not mad at him. You're actually relieved and happy that it's not a secret anymore.
All you could do was wait for his return.
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Chris was driving his way to yours and his place. Yes, you and he live together. Many thoughts were running through his head. 'What if he leaves me? What if he's mad at me? Will he still be with me?'
Chris just couldn't stop thinking all about the negative thoughts. He knew you wanted to keep your guy's relationship a secret but he accidentally let it slip.
Flashback.
"So, Chris- do you have a girlfriend or boyfriend? Or are you in a relationship?" someone asked.
Chris wasn't thinking properly and accidentally said, "Yes, I do have a boyfriend-" Chris stopped himself but it was too late. His eyes widen but tried to play it off.
Everyone was now talking. It was at that moment Chris knew, he fucked up.
Flashback over.
Chris finally arrived at yours and his place. He approached the door and took a deep breath before ringing the doorbell.
You were sitting on the couch just minding your business watching videos on YouTube until the doorbell rings.
'Chris is here!' you yelled in your mind excited to see your boyfriend. He finally arrived from the Infinity War Premiere.
Once you opened the door, you were immediately engulfed by two large hands and the sounds of Chris crying? He held you tight until he spoke.
"Please don't leave me M/n! I didn't mean to say that! I know you wanted to keep it a secret but- I just-..." Chris said crying his face off. You looked at him confused until you remembered what he meant.
"Please don't break up with me! I'll take you out to dinn-" You cut him off there.
"I'm not mad Chris. I'm actually glad that you told everyone." You said in a soft voice as you wrapped your arms around his neck calming him down a little.
"So, you're not mad?" you shake your head no. "Can I still take you out?" you rolled eyes and smiled, "Whatever makes you happy."
You and Chris just ended up cuddling on the couch for the next 4 hours. Chris was scheduling your guy's date at someplace. You hoped it wasn't any of those places cause their food is awful and tastes horrible.
You were cuddling into Chris's warm muscular arm as it was wrapped around your waist. "Hey, baby?" You hear him call out to you. "Yes?" You responded rubbing your head against his muscular arms. Chris smiled at you before speaking.
"Well... I found this place- and don't worry it ain't fancy- So, how about we go?" Chris said scratching the back of his head. You smiled at your nervous boyfriend. "Yes, you lughead."
"Alright, let's get ready." you nodded your head as you got up from your position to get ready. "Oh, and try to be cautious about the paparazzi. Everyone now knows about our relationship."
You nodded your head understanding what he meant. the Paparazzi can be a pain in the ass. bombarding celebrities with cameras and annoying the shit out of them.
After about 30 minutes you both were ready for dinner. Chris also had something else in store for you when got home.
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Everything was going amazing besides the bombardment of the paparazzi, questioning us about our relationship.
Once we got home, Chris said he had one more thing to show you. You wondered what it could be.
"So babe, I know you're not mad about me telling everyone about our relationship but I want to give you the ultimate apology," Chris said while snaking his arm around you.
"Oh? And what's this ultimate apology?" You replied knowing what he meant.
(Disclaimer: I'm not good with writing passionate smut. Message me if this is good.)
"Oh, you'll see baby," Chris said before latching his lips against yours. You kissed him back while wrapping your arms around his neck pulling him closer.
You opened your mouth to allow him to have access to your wet cavern. Your tongues fought for dominance with Chris winning. He explored every nook and cranny of your mouth.
Chris pulled back."How about we take this to the room?" "Yes!" Chris smirked before gesturing for you to jump. "Jump baby."
You complied wrapping your legs around his waist and arms around his neck. Chris grabbed your plump ass for more support. But also because he just wanted to touch it.
He carried you to the room still making out. Once there, he sat on the bed with it sinking under his weight. Chris began to move his hands up and down your sides as the kiss was getting more intense.
(Chris is sitting down, with you on his lap.)
You pulled back with a strand of saliva connecting your mouths. You both took deep breaths before you slowly began to undress Chris. Chris did the same.
"You're so hot." You said, kissing down his neck leaving love bites. Chris groaned as a response. You got up and removed pants and boxers hopped back onto Chris's lap.
Your hard cock slapped your stomach as you hopped back onto his lap. This time it was Chris's turn to leave marks on your smooth skin. "You're so soft..." Chris said with his face buried in your neck leaving his love bites on you.
You whine as Chris pulled back before latching his lips back onto you. You pushed him back onto the bed and began to lick his erected bubs.
You moved your hand across his chiseled abs and massage his left pec. You traced your tongue down to his abs, leaving behind a trail of slick down to his lower part.
You have gotten to one of the best parts of Chris's body. His crotch area. You removed Chris's pants to reveal a large bulge. You licked your lips as you removed his underwear.
Chris's cock slapped his stomach after you removed it. You held his 8-inch cock in your hand. You could feel the heat radiant from it and thick heavy meat.
You gave your lips one final lick before stuffing your mouth with his meaty cock. Chris lost his breath and threw his head back as you took him whole.
Chris liked your wet and warm mouth. He felt like he was going to cum right then and there but he held himself back. You lick his sides and swirling your tongue around his fat tip.
You could taste his delicious and creamy pre-cum. You could feel his cock pulse and twitch meaning that he was close.
"Now, Chris, don't cum now or that will ruin the fun! We haven't even gotten to the best part!" You exclaimed pulling away from his cock. Chris just chuckled, "Sorry, your mouth was just too good."
You smiled at Chris before laying down with your ass pointing towards him. Chris immediately got the gesture and approached you.
Chris wet three fingers with his saliva and traced them around your tight muscle ring. You whimpered as you felt one go in. The first finger was to find your sweet spot.
After moving it around for about a minute you felt shocked run through your veins. "That's where it is," Chris muttered to himself. Then you felt a second finger go in.
Chris was stretching you out properly cause he doesn't want to hurt you. Your small moans were muffled by the pillow you were holding tightly.
Chris noticed, "Am I hurting you? Do you want me to stop?" Chris asked. "N-no... I'm fine. Please... continue." Chris nodded his head before pulling his fingers out.
Chris then placed his cock on one of your cheeks. "Tell me if it hurts. Okay? I don't want to hurt you." You nodded your head in response. This was it, you finally losing your virginity.
You could feel the tip move past the ring as it pushed deeper then it stopped. "Is it you hurting?" You shake your head no. "N-no... it doesn't hurt. C-continue."
Chris nodded his head before pushing deeper into you. His cock was now fully into you, it was touching your sweet spot. Your cock was twitching at the pleasure even though he didn't start thrusting.
He let you adjust yourself to his large size. He's going to wait until your truly prepared. After about 5 minutes you felt ready.
"You... c-can start to move now." You said whimpering and whining a little. Chris nodded and began to thrust. He started off by giving small thrusts but he already was kissing your sweet spot making you moan.
Chris gave more small thrust, waiting for him to go faster. "P-please go faster..." You begged Chris wanting to feel him more. "Are you sure, I don't-"
"Stop it. I can take it... probably" You muttered the last part. Chris sighed and did what you want. His thrusts then began to go faster. His cock repeatedly began to hit your sweet spot.
Your plump ass was tightening around him as he pushed deeper into your warm love hole. "F-feels... so... g-good." You now know what it's like to have sex after your friends talked about how they had sex.
Your cock began to twitch wanting to release a hard load. You could feel Chris's cock pulse and twitch inside. "I'm... c-close." "Me too," Chris responded, throwing his head back as you tighten around him.
"Let's cum together." You nodded your head. Chris began to go faster, hitting your sweet spot over and over. And you began to tighten around him as his thrusts began to go faster.
The room was getting foggier. Sounds of skin slapping, moaning, and groaning were heard too. You and Chris reached the end.
"I'M CUMMING!" You both yelled at the same time. Your cock busted all over the sheets while you could feel Chris's hot cum fill you up. Painting your wet walls with his paint.
Chris pulled out to see some of his cum pouring out and your twitching and doing a grabbing motion. You never felt so empty before.
You two sat there regaining your breath. Chris laid down and soon you followed. You got up from your position and cuddled into Chris's strong arms.
You laid your head onto his pecs while his arm moved to enclose. It was comfortable laying on him. "I love you, Chris." You said kissing him forehead.
"I love you too, M/n. I'm glad you're not mad at me." Chris replied, planting a kiss on your forehead before falling asleep.
You both laid there snuggling into each other's hold.
THE END
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mythicalninjas · 4 years ago
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A Hard Choice To Make - Part 1
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"Go talk to him. It's the only way to wash your emotions away." April, the reporter of Channel 6, advise you.
"No!" Your eyes went wide "No, I won't!"
"Then do you want to live with it stuck into you for the rest of your life?"
You lower your head, not knowing what kind of response you should give besides this not-desired possibility. April is right.
Since you met the brothers—three years ago—you have created a strong family bond with all of them, specially with the fearless leader in blue who your heart shines for. You knew that something within you is brougth to life every time Leonardo is around, and it is kind of torture because you literally fell in love with this terrapin.
But there's a doubt haunting you: Is Leo with the same feelings about you? The objection behind it is almost invalid in your point of view. He is the leader of his group, known as being the only one who tries to keep his brothers in line, making decisions for each time they are out for patrol, dealing with the most heavy and difficult choices and moments throughout their adventures. And you... You are just a human as you always say.
You sigh, turning your eyes back at April "Ya know, I have no idea if he feels the same about me. I'm afraid of how he'd react from my declaration."
April leaves her desk, and sits next to you on the sofa in the living room of her apartment. "Y/N..." she said softly, landing her slender hand on your shoulder "Soon or late he will know; but if I were you, I would go talk to him. He won't figure it out alone". You nodded, staring at the floor again with your mind lost in an ocean of thoughts and emotions. "Try, Y/N. Do not let it consume you; or it will get worse" the reporter rubs your shoulder and embrace you in a comfort hug.
"Would you like me to talk to him?" She offered herself.
"No! No... I must be prepare myself first."
April let's out a soft giggle "Okay. Take your time, sweetheart. Call me if you need help." She smiled.
You let the comfort of her embrace take you completely as a help to try to kick out your anxiety, but your nervousness insists to stay. How would you say to the most respectable man that you're in love with? How would he reacts? Will he treat you in a bad or good way? You knew he wouldn't treat you like an idiot or something but even that you are not secure.
A few weeks has passed since April's advice.
You and Casey Jones were called by Chief Vicent to attend a meeting at NYPD police station for a debate about Shredder after his sudden disappearance in the day that Technodrome has appeared in the sky. And for your surprise you're not the only one who were invited.
Your mutant turtles best friends are there.
And speaking of them...
"Hey Casey and Y/N!" Mikey was the first one who came up to welcome you both as you enter in the police station. "Finally you're here! Chief Vicent is waiting for you" the young brother pointed at up stairs of the building.
You and Casey went quickly to the second floor.
Arriving there, Mikey pointed at one of the several rooms throughout the large corridor. From outside you could see three shells facing the only door of the small space, and your eyes shone. In the middle of the three massive terrapins, a blue and well-written kanji with a pair of katanas.
"Y/N? Are you coming or...?" Casey called, noticing your behaving.
You froze, desperate about what you would do with that handsome man a few steps away from you—actually standing on the other side of the table.
Gulping, you walked behind Casey as you both enter the room.
"Good evening, Casey Jones." the blond-haired woman nodded from the other side of the rectangular table, facing you both "And Y/N" she nodded again, sharing a polite smile. Other three pairs of eyes landed on you while you stand beside Casey "Hey, guys" Donnie waved with that cute grin he has. "Hey..." Raphael said with a neutral voice; and finally Leonardo who, as Chief Vicent, shares a nod and a smile.
Oh God, that smile makes your bones shiver.
"So what are the news, Chief?" Casey asked, leaning above the table to watch papers and pictures scattered above it.
"We got a prove that Shredder must be still alive" she continued "We have captured Karai who was with him in the day that Kraang has arrived on Earth for the first time, and has confessed that Shredder was teleported into Technodrome. It was the last time she has seen him" she finished, glancing quickly at Shredder's picture on her right side and then looked up at everybody there present.
"Wait, wait..." The hot head turtle interferes "Last time? But how? Karai and Shredder used to work together all the time! Perhaps she is laying-"
"We don't know, Raph." The leader cuts his brother, then Mikey continued "Or maybe Shredder is working for Kraang.", Donnie moved his body a bit to stand face-to-face with his brothers and continued "We do not know if all those suggestions are valid, but I fear what Mikey said. Shredder must be working for Kraang."
Chief Vicent nodded positively, leaning above the table "I wouldn't discard this possibility."
The idea of Shredder working for Kraang freaks you out. Shredder is known for being dangerous, and Kraang is known for being deadly; and the two of them together is a nightmare.
After a few minutes of silence, Casey questioned "So, what are we gonna do now?"
"Wait. For now." Chief Vicent responded, not breaking her eye contact with the Shredder's picture beside her, and the room was filled with Raph's indignation voice "Wait?! How much time of wait?!"
"Raph, more respect!" Leo punch his brother's arm, murmuring and shaking his head in disapprove by his brother's behaving.
You tried to not giggle by their brotherhood behaving.
"We don't know..." Chief Vicent replied "but all we can do now is use what we have available to find Shredder; and Kraang. I'm highly doubt that Shredder isn't on Earth. Maybe he was brought back by Kraang. As you said before, Donatello" she pointed "the atmosphere in Technodrome is toxic for those who have a normal cardiovascular system. Hardly Shredder would survive in that thing out there".
"There's an interesting point" Leo continued "But It's been months since his disappearance and till now no one has seen him. For sure, if someone have, they would warn us."
"Or they would help him" Raph participated one more time "We don't know if someone is his follower."
"You mean a new Shredder?" Mikey asked, surprised.
"I would freak out if it is true." You said.
"Me too." Chief Vicent agreed, sighing.
The worst nightmare of the boys is that another (or other) person ended up like Shredder. For sure someone out there have inspired themselves on that horrible assassin and perhaps will keep on doing his dirty work as a next generation of the Foot Clan. It must be happening in any city, state or country right now.
After two hours of debate, Chief Vicent has decided give a break, and then back to the reunion.
You are checking out your Pinterest in another small room of the building to spend some time. But your is mind busy thinking more about Leo than paying attention to the pics on your social media. You just scroll down, the pics passing through your phone screen quickly; then your mind focused in flashbacks of your conversation with April a few weeks ago.
You want to confess your love for Leonardo. You want to face him and say how much you love him.
But why are you feeling something negative inside you?
You sighed, without knowing what to do. Your eyes lift from the screen and scanned the small room around you. There's a desk with a deactivated computer in the left and a cupboard on the right. Cupboard? Why is it here in a office? Maybe this room is used like a kitchen. And speaking of it... where's the coffee machine and other stuff used by workers?
You shrugged, ignoring it and paying attention to your phone again.
"Y/N?" A familiar deep voice called from the door frame. You jumped and quickly looked up at the person.
Actually, at the turtle.
"Oh, hey Leo" you smiled, pretending you didn't got scared by his sudden apparence. But he was giggling a bit "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you" he came in, picking up a chair and sitting beside you.
Butterflies started to fly wildly in your belly.
"Come on, Y/N! Say something!" you thought. "So... How's things going?". "Really, Y/N?! Is it all you can say?!" You coursed at yourself.
Leo glanced at you and says confused "Um... Things are great. Thanks." he smiled.
Now is the time. You have to tell! You want to tell! But you're fucking afraid.
Your thoughts says to do not do it but your heart says yes. You took a deep breathe, rubbing your hands on your thighs nervously and finally looked up at him.
"Leo..." You called softly.
"Hm?" He looked back at you in the eyes. It seems that your heart will get out of your chest, and you could feel your cheeks burning.
"I...".
He just tilted his head, waiting for your answer.
"I... am gonna take some coffee. W-Would you like some?" That's it. You wanna punch yourself in the face.
He lift an eyebrow—at least you could see.
"Um... Yes, please". He answered, still suspicious about why are you acting that way. You got up from the chair where you were and walked out of the room, but before you could leave, Leo grabs your arm and makes eye contact with you, worried "Are you okay?"
"Why? Yeah! Why wouldn't I am?" You tried to act as normal as possible, but you couldn't hide it from him. This man can notice if something is right or not. And you fear that. You don't wanna mess your moment. You just want to relax with him, and not put more worry into him. Leo and his brothers are already dealing with Shredder's disappearance which is shaking them inside out frenetically. And the last thing you want is bother him with your love.
"I'll be right back." You gently released from his massive hand and left the room, leaving him alone.
"Damn, Y/N! What's wrong with you?" the whisper leaves your mouth and suddenly you bumped with another woman, hitting your shoulder with hers.
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry! Are you okay?"
"Oh, no. It's okay" the red-haired waved, grinning "I must apologize, I was distracted".
"Don't worry, I was distracted too." You giggled, then kept on your way to find a coffee machine which you have no idea where it is.
For sure your thoughts are torturing and preventing you by something you wish to do. You've been hiding your love for Leo for almost three years.
After ask a cob where to find a coffee machine you finally have found it in somewhere on the third floor of the police station.
"Okay, Y/N. You can do this" you whispered while you fill almost to the top two cups with the dark liquid. "You can do this. You can do this..." You continued to repeat, trying to fill you with courage.
"I'm ready. I can do this!"
Picking up the two cups with dark coffee youheaded back to the small room where the handsome man is waiting for you.
Stopping beside the door frame—you can't see what is happening inside the small room—you took a deep breath and get yourself ready for the long-awaited moment of your life.
Smiling, you walked in.
And froze.
Leo was there, as you expected, but he was kissing the woman who you accidentally bumped early on your way to get the coffee.
Your heart broke like someone has ripped it out from you.
It seems that the world has fallen under you; your body falling into an precipice.
You prepared yourself for three years for nothing. All the worries, expectations, and hopes you used to have, all that moments you've spent practicing what you would say to your best friend, all the great moments you and him spent. Three years of your life were wasted.
Leo and the red-haired woman broke the kiss and directed their eyes on you, surprised. You have to admit that you saw a light blush covering on his cheeks.
"Oh, Y/N." He said, smiling "Allow me to introduce you my girlfriend".
You felt a knot forming in your throat.
"Y/N, this is Melissa. Melissa, this is my best friend, Y/N." He used his hand to mention you and his girlfriend while introduce you both.
"Nice to meet you, Y/N." Melissa waved.
"Nice to meet you, Melissa..." You shares a small smile, hiding your frustrating, and waved back.
You take a step forward to place the cup on the small desk next to you. Some drops of the dark liquid slipped out from the object "You should drink before it gets cold, Leonardo." You simply said, trying so hard to not cry. The leader got surprised when you said his full name. It's rare to you do it. Since you both got intimate—as best friends—you started to say his nickname as you do with the others. He doesn't understand very well the reason of your sudden change.
"Um... Yes, I will". He pronounced every single word slowly, tilting his head a bit as he looks at you. Melissa noticed your uncomfortable expression and asked worried "Are you okay, sweetheart?"
"No!" you screamed mentally. "Yes! I am. I gotta go. Sorry." You whispered the last word, turning and heading out of the room, leaving the woman and your best friend together. Your eyes starts to get warm and a wet feeling of tears disturbs you completely; you refuse to cry in front of important and serious people from this place. So you forced your legs to walk fast towards the exit.
You were so distracted that you almost bumped Chief Vicent. You gasped.
"Hey, Y/N. We're going to back to our reunion right now. Have you seen Leo? I can't find him anywhere." the blond-haired woman asked.
"He-*deep breath* He's in that room." You pointed at the door in the end of the corridor. C. Vicent lift an eyebrow, studying your facial expression.
"Are you okay, Y/N?"
"No, I'm not!" You gulped as see Chief Vicent's eyes going wide by your anger, then you immediately completed, "I'm not feeling good..."
But before Chief Vicent had a chance to talk to you, you lower your head and ran away, the knot in your throat and the pain in your heart growing up wildly.
You couldn't stay in that building anymore, not with Leo there. Not with the news of his sudden dating with someone. All you want now is go home, lay down on your bed, bury your face into a pillow, and cry like there's no tomorrow—well, actually there's no tomorrow for you.
How much time Leonardo is dating? And why April didn't tell you about it? Or any of his brothers? Do someone know about his dating? Or does he didn't tell to anyone yet?
You don't wanna know.
Actually you couldn't blame him because he has no idea that you are in love with him.
And now you have to deal with a new reality.
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domsbabydoll · 3 years ago
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Babydoll, Pt 3
Looking in the mirror you think ‘damn, I actually look hot’ after spending HOURS picking out the right outfit for your date with Elliot tonight.
You’ve always had a hard time with clothes. That’s reality when you’re not-thin; it’s hard to find things that really fit and flatter your body.
But alas— somehow, you managed to put together something sexy and chic— a fitted, yellow cropped cami to top a black, flared mini skirt over knee high tights with chunky black boots.
You snap a pic and send it to Maddy— you promised you would while she was doing your makeup earlier— canary yellow eye shadow, winged liner, and a few silver face crystals paired with glossy pink lips. You were skeptical at first, but Maddy reminded you: ‘the thing about confidence is that nobody knows if it’s real or not.’ So, yea, it’s okay to feel some bad bitch energy. Your confidence was already boosted after what happened a couple days ago… you blush just thinking about it and your heart feels somehow light and heavy at the same time, warm and beating fiercely.
Your remember…
His warrrrrm, soft tongue…
The heat of his breath and vibration of his voice, tickling and tingling…
Your phone vibrates. ‘OMG you look hot. That punk wannabe is gonna lose his shit.’ You smile and check the time- 5:59. He should be here soon, he said he would pick you up at si— the doorbell rings, your heart lurches forward. You head downstairs.
‘Oh it’s so nice to meet you!’ You hear your mother exclaim. You can hear the smile in Elliot’s voice as he exchanges niceties with your mom. You get to the bottom of the stairs, Elliot turns from his conversation and you see his breath catch, his smile fading into a look of amazement. ‘You look— wow… you look,’ his voice turns to an almost-whisper ‘beautiful. You look beautiful.’ You try not to blush as your mom beams from the corner, hand on her chest. ‘These are for you.’ Flowers, he brought you sunflowers, your favorite, how did he know, you wonder. You take them, smiling and giving your thanks. They smell divine. Your mother offers to put them in a vase that she’ll leave in your room while you’re gone. You thank your mother and head out.
You two arrive at a small cafe you’ve seen but never have been to. ‘Hold on’ he says as you exit the car and start towards the entrance. You pause as he heads to his trunk. He returns with an acoustic guitar. You raise your eyebrows. ‘It’s open mic night’ he says and you smile from ear to ear “I get to watch you perform!?” He shyly looks away, rubbing the back of his neck- so cute- ‘uh, yeah’ he manages with a crooked smile.
You enjoy chai lattes and light conversation between acts— there was poetry, piano playing, one kid even rapped (if you can call what he did “rapping.”). You were thoroughly enjoying yourself and felt like you and Elliot had a deepening chemistry as you chatted so effortlessly all night long.
‘Up next is a regular. He’s got a voice like an Angel and is an incredible guitar player.’ You see him blush. ‘Everybody give a warm welcome for Elliot!’ You clap along, fiercely as he makes his way to the stage.
‘Um, this is a cover of a song that I just can’t get out of my head lately.. yea… this is Love Like This by Jessica Andrea.’ He starts:
🎼 “You could make my heart beat
Stronger than a drum beat
Drown by the screams when the show starts
You cover me in goosebumps just thinking about us
Kinda makes me want to take it too far”
Your breath is quickening as you hang on to every word… wow he can really sing, and these lyrics have you blushing, wondering if he’s singing to you…
“You're where I go in my head
I'm living for the good, feels like a highlight reel
I knew the moment we met
You started as a good time, you came at the right time
But you should know that I don't always love like this”
He was looking right at you, his sultry eyes filled with emotion. A warmth rushing through you, you just want to run to him, to kiss him with every ounce of passion you can muster.
“Laying in my bed always thinking about it
Don't believe in heaven but I think I just found it
You say my name, that's the best that it sounded
I never knew I could love like this
Didn't mean to fall but baby it happened
You kissed my lips and it tastes just like magic
Ooh, you should know that I don't always love like this…”
🎼🎼🎼
When he finishes, you clap and whoop the loudest, standing to greet him as he returns to your table. You fling your arms around his neck, his hands find your hips. “You were amazing” you softly say as you look, longingly, into his eyes. ‘Well, I had the perfect muse.’ He bites his bottom lip. Everything freezes as you lean in to kiss him, gently at first, and then more passionately. His hands run up your back, yours play with his curls on the back of his head. “Meet me in the all gender bathroom in 2 minutes. Knock three times so I know it’s you” you whisper seductively.
You feel like you’re moving in slow motion as you make your way to the bathroom. You spy a couple of thin girls about your age gawking at you. You unmistakably hear one loudly whisper ‘can you believe that HE’S with HER!?’ You glance back at Elliot, he’s slack jawed with a half smile. You see a bulge near the button of his jeans. You smirk over at the girls and wink as you breeze on past them.
You close the bathroom door, your heart racing. You can’t believe you just did that. You’re breathing fast as you wait for Elliot. You wonder if those girls will see him walk by. The thought makes you laugh out loud.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK— it’s him.
You take a deep, settling breath and open the door. ‘Hey’ he says, breathlessly, as you let him in and lock the door behind him.
You engage him in a deep, long kiss, leading him till his back is against the wall. You pull away from the kiss, feeling him still leaning his lips towards you, wanting more.
You slide your hand down to the bulge in his pants, feeling what you could see earlier— he was rock hard.
You stroke the length of him through his jeans. He closes his eyes and moans.
You unfasten his jeans, pulling them down along with his boxer briefs. You gently run the tip of your finger from the base to the tip of his penis. His eyes shoot open and he gazes right into your soul. You bring your hand to your mouth, licking it, slowly, till it is wet with saliva. Keeping your eyes on Elliot, you return your hand to his member and grasp it with a gentle firmness. ‘Oh my god’ he whispers as you begin you stroke every inch of him. Some pre-cum shines on the tip of his penis. You run the pad of your thumb across it- he shivers in pleasure. You lick and bite your lips before pursing them, allowing a small stream of saliva to drip right on to his throbbing flesh as you lean, slightly forward.
He was panting now, as you stroked faster, harder, softer, and slower in turns.
Still holding him in your hand, you made your way to your knees, kissing down his front all the while. His eyes were glued to you, brows furrowed and mouth slightly open. When your lips found the tip of him, he leaned his head back, face tightening into a look that mimicked pain but you knew to be pleasure. Widening your mouth around him, moving your head back and forth while still stroking the base with your hand, you moaned, turned on by seeing him be turned on. You felt the warm, familiar throbbing in your clit. But this, this was about him right now. You pulled back, sucking as you went, letting your tongue slip out until the tip of your tongue and the tip of him were the last two bits of your combined flesh touching. You leaned back in, slightly, to kiss where your tongue just was. Lips still pressed against him, his body shivering under the vibration of every word, you said “I want to make you feel as good as you made me feel the other day, Elliot, as good as I felt when you were singing me that song. Is that okay?” He looked down at you, face still scrunched in pleasure ‘yes’ he said in a breathless whisper, nodding rapidly. He stroked your hair and gazed into your eyes.
You returned to your work- stroking and licking and sucking every inch of his throbbing, wet cock. You felt the tension building in his body and saw it in his eyes too. Guttural sex sounds escaped his lips all the while. You giggled, his penis happily flinching at the vibration. ‘You’re gonna- you’re gonna make me cum’ he gasped. You moved more quickly, never breaking eye contact with him when you suddenly felt it, the warm stickiness erupting from him. ‘I’m fucking cumming, oh my god, I’m cumming so hard.’
You swallow his seed and slide your mouth off of him. His face is gleaming with a thin layer of sweat, his chest rapidly rising and falling with fast breathing. He smiled and said ‘you’re amazing, Babydoll, you know that?’ “So are you, Elliot. So are you.”
You two exit the bathroom, holding hands. The judgy girls are still there and still looking incredulous. Elliot frowns at them, looks at you and stops. You stop too, looking up in slight confusion. He puts a hand on each side of your face, gently stroking your hair and features. He gazes deep into your eyes and leans in to give you a kiss as sweet and soft as a rose petal. He takes your hand again and leads you back to your table.
You spend the rest of your night laughing and getting to know more about each other. It almost seems too fast, too soon, him pulling up outside your house to drop you off.
He walks you to the door, gives you a hug and a kiss. You’re floating on air as you walk upstairs to your room, the smell of his cologne clinging to you. You open your bedroom door and instantly smile, seeing the sunflowers perched on your nightstand.
Your phone buzzes, it’s Elliot. ‘I had an incredible time tonight.’
“Me too 💗 I had such a lovely time with you 🌻🎼🧡🧡 text me when you get home, okay?”
‘Will do 😉 I’ll be thinking of you the whole way home, Babydoll’
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chaeryybomb · 4 years ago
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skz && the little habits they do for their s/o
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pairings: skz x reader
genre: headcanons, fluff
warnings: none
a/n: fhjdjfj this is like the first kpop fic I've written in months. I'm still on hiatus for writing so my requests are still closed but I just wanted to post so here this-
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##CHAN: chan sends you good morning and goodnight texts everyday. it doesn't even matter if he's on tour and you're on the other side of the world, you will always have a good morning text when you wake up and goodnight text before you sleep. chan is oddly punctuate and it lowkey scares you. you try your best to send him goodnight texts but you know he doesn't sleep so,,, but nevertheless, chan never fails to send you a text every morning and every night because he wants to be the first and last person you speak to every day (●´∀`●)
##MINHO: sends you selfies of him. I wish I can say they're normal selfies but they're not, they all have a weird filter on. he'll be like "y/n look they have a new filter" and it would be the most weirdest filter you've ever seen. but his selfies are the highlight of your day! (even if you're reluctant to admit it sometimes) whenever you're down, one funny picture from him is enough to make you laugh. sometimes he'll send you selfies before he posts and ask "which one is weirder?". your gallery is literally filled with selfies of him with some weird filter, and if you're lucky enough he might send you a normal selfie-
##CHANGBIN: recommends any song that reminds him of you. it goes from classical ballads to heavy edm music. anything song that reminds him of you, it's put in the "y/n vibes" playlist. literally it can be the most random thing you ever did and he'll still be like "this song reminds me of that time you slip and fell onto the ice" "changbin why". has a whole ass playlist dedicated for you. he either sends you the song or he'll tell you that he added a new song to the playlist. some of the songs are,,, questionable but you feel really understood and honestly can't be annoyed by it. he gets so excited after you listen and even more excited when you send a song for him. he doesn't tell you but he secretly has a bunch of songs written for you that he hope he can show you one day :')
##HYUNJIN: takes random pictures of you. his phone is FILLED with pictures of you. he always brings his camera whenever y'all are out on dates because he wants to capture every moment with you. he thinks you look pretty in every angle and just can't resist snapping a pic or two (or more fjdjfjd) literally all your Instagram pictures are taken by hyunjin himself. you always beg him to delete the pictures because you think you look ugly in them but he always refuses. I mean, you're literally the epitome of beauty, why would he want to delete them??? secretly you do it to him too cause two can play this game! both of your phones are filled with each other pictures okay and hyunjin is always staring at your pictures when he misses you before he decides to call you
##JISUNG: is always playing with your fingers. whenever the both of you are together, his hand is always in yours. when you're walking, he laces his hand with yours and swing it side by side. when you're sitting next to each other, he reaches over to grab your hand and start to fiddle with your fingers. this is why you're always together, his hand is literally glued to yours at this point. when you're having movie nights with the boys, he holds your hand under the blanket and subconsciously start to rub circles on your palm with his thumb. you always ask him why and he tells you he just wants to do it but it gives him a sense of comfort
##FELIX: buying you your favourite snacks. felix will always remember what your favourite snacks are. literally from chips to candy to your favourite soft drink. if he ever sees them when he's out for shopping or for a walk, he will literally buy it for you (lowkey an excuse to see you). even if he's in another country, he'll buy a bunch of snacks that he knows you will like. bonus points he cooks your favourites for you. this is why he's always at your door with a bag filled of snacks. you tell him that he doesn't have to do it every time because you feel bad but he tells he does it cause he wants to. and if you're a foreigner, you can bet he makes food from you're childhood whenever you're homesick. he's literally the sweetest boy
##SEUNGMIN: he likes to buy you small trinkets. seungmin remembers anything you want to buy, even if you mention it once or spare a glance at something. you can bet it's gonna be your next birthday present. I think seungmin has good memory, if there's ever a place like a store or restaurant you wanted to go, he takes you there like the next day. you're always shocked when he presents it to you because these are the things you don't mention often. he surprises you almost every time. of course, he doesn't want you to feel in debt towards is what he always tell you. but you can't help but feel like that so sometimes you would surprise him with little gifts from you! he's not the only observant one in this relationship
##JEONGIN: is always carrying your bag for you. it was habit he developed from school when he would wait for you after clubs and stuff, he'll casually take your bag from the class for you. now whenever y'all are out on dates, he'll would automatically move to take your bag from you. like he'll hold it for you when you go to the bathroom and then hold the bag for you for the entire date. at first you would be confused but jeongin would just grab your hand and continue walking as if it was nothing. when you mention it to him, he doesn't notice that he would always do it. "huh I guess it turn into a habit," he would tell you. you don't mind that he carries your bag for you since he doesn't mind either. he likes to flex that he has the strength to do so because he's been working out with his hyungs fhjfjd
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aliceaddellheidde · 4 years ago
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Birthday boy
A/N: I tried. HAPPY BIRTHDAY BUCKY BARNES!!! ❤️💜💙💚💕
WORDS: 1838
WARNINGS: swearing, smut (graphic, 18+)
PAIRING: Bucky Barnes x reader {A/B/O AU}
DISCLAIMERS: English isn´t my first language so sorry for mistakes.
I stole pic from ig of man who looks just like Bucky!!! 😱🤣
Divider by @firefly-graphics
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You woke when Sun rays tickled your face. Space next to you was empty and cold which meant that Bucky, your Alpha and husband, went to check borders with his friends. Today was his birthday and you had plans for you both. Nice yummy breakfast, you as a dessert, small party with your big family and then hopefully special evening for you present. You checked if it´s still under pile of your t-shirts and then went down to make breakfast.
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Bucky walked in the kitchen twenty minutes later, sweaty. „Good morning beautiful.” he kissed top of your head. „Morning handsome.” He wanted to hug you, but you pushed him away, laughing. „Have a shower first.” „When I´ll be done with you, we both will need another one! Do I really have to go?” He looked at you with puppy eyes. „I dare you to sit to the table dirty and sweaty! Now, shoo.” „Damn you, you feisty Omega.” He groaned but left.
You have been together for six years, four of it as married couple. When you were younger, you were sure you don’t wanna tie down to someone in very young age. But Fate had other plans and one day you literally fell down the stairs right into arms of the most beautiful Alpha in the college. Since that day you couldn’t get his smell from your head. Few weeks later you went on your first date and years later you were married. He worked as auto mechanic and because you didn't have kids yet, you still had your work too.
You heard when he stopped the shower and put bacon and eggs on pan. „All clean and fresh wifey!” Bucky walked to you and kissed you. You smelled cypress and sandalwood from his warm body and deepened kiss a little bit. But sizzling sound ruined everything. „I think our food is ready my little Omega.” he smirked at your pouty face. „Quicker we will be done with this, quicker we can have fun.”
He seated you on kitchen counter, your legs open. Your hands were everywhere, his on your hips as you were stealing air from each other in heated kisses. „Bedroom.” he breathed and picked you up. You were on third step when Steve and Sam walked into your house. „Sorry Y/N, but we need Bucky.” Your husband growled and you apologetically smiled at him. „Again? I was with you in the morning guys.” „We know Buck, but as Alphas we have duties. Even on your birthday.” said Steve. „We will wait outside.” He nudged Sam. „Yeah and girls are waiting for you in the Dome Y/N.” They both left and he finally put you down. „Sometimes I hate being an Alpha. Too much work.” He buried his face into crook of your neck where your connection mark was and then kissed his way to your lips. „I´ll see you later, my sweet Omega.” You kissed his cheek and went to change your pyjama for something more appropriate.
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You loved your small family. As you walked to Dome you saw younglings playing with youngest Alpha of your pack, Peter. You all lived in cabin camp encircled by forest and you couldn’t imagine better life.
„Y/N! You are finally here.” „Hi Wan. I heard you need me?” „Yes. You know one Alpha eats for three and we need more food because of guests. Pepper, Sharon and Laura are in the kitchen.” „Yes boss!” Laughing, you walked in the kitchen and were surprised that there was still space to walk. „Are you ok?” you asked your friends, who looked like they were hit by heat wave. „It´s not funny Y/N. It so hot here and windows are not very helpful.” „Sorry Pepper. I´m here to help.” You end up baking cakes and bread and gossiping about your Alphas.
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Bucky found you hours later, dressed nicely in jeans and flannel shirt. „Why is your hair wet?” you asked him and yanked croissant from his hand. „Hey! I´m hungry.” „You will have plenty of time later. Now lets go home. I can´t show up on your birthday party covered up in flour.” He laughed with you, easily picking you up and carrying you to your cabin.
You were in shower and he sat on the toilet. „Boys took me to cliff. You know we love jumping in water. Thus wet hair.” „You are like small puppies in adult bodies, I swear.” „Yet you married me.” His eyes were scanning your naked body with dilated pupils and his tongue wetted his lips. „I'm the happiest Alpha on this planet.” His mouth crushed into yours and somehow you ended up lying on your bed underneath him. „I wanted you all morning doll.” He nipped at your neck, clavicles and you gasped when his tongue touched your hardened nipples. You could feel him getting hard as he was rubbing against your wet core. His kisses travelled down your ribs, belly and hips. And finally when he was ready to taste his finest dessert, noise from outside stopped him. You both sighted, defeated. „Damn it! Why they have to cock-blocking me on my birthday?!” You stood up with a huff and put on Bucky´s favourite dress with over-the-knee socks and you chuckled when you heard his breath hitched. „You like it?” You turned to him. „Fuck Omega. You are killing me! Once we are done at the party I´m putting a baby in you.” You moaned at the idea of it. „That´s what you want?” You nodded vigorously. „Words, my sweet Omega.” His fingers traced your face and shoulders. „Yes Alpha. I want your pups.” He smiled wildly. „Great. I love you doll.” He kissed you gently. „Time to go.” He took your hand and together you went to welcome your friends from other packs.
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Bucky was happy. He was having great time eating, drinking, singing, playing games and telling stories with other members yet he was checking you from time to time. Once you were with other Omegas, then eating and talking to young Betas. But his heart fluttered when he saw you playing with kids. You were laughing and tickling them and you glowed under warm light in the Dome. He felt his Alpha stirring deep inside of him and your smell overpowered the others. It was feral feel he couldn’t fight any more. He had to have you.
You instinctively felt his eyes on you and when you looked his way he was already standing and walking your way. He was few metres away from you but you smelled his cypress and sandalwood immediately. It made you all warm and your heart sped up. „Sorry kids. I need some fresh air.” They all protested but you were already walking away.
„Fuck you and fuck all my friends.” he growled once he had you pinned against barn wall in the dark. He wasn't angry, just frustrated. And his voice was making you wetter with every word he said. „I will make you feel better.” Your small hand was fumbling with his belt but he stopped you. „No. There is no time. I have to be in you. Now.” You quickly took off your panties and seconds late you were lifted by his strong arms. His cock was warm at your entrance and his breath shallow. „Please Bucky. Keep your promise my big, strong Alpha. Put a baby in me.” He snarled and pushed himself inside of you in one movement. Your loud moans for sure heard guests at the party even over the music. But neither of you cared. „Please move Bucky.” He smirked and started shifting in and out in fast strokes. His thumb was playing with your clit and in mere minutes you felt him growing inside of you and you revealed your neck for him more. His knot swelled and his teeth sank in your soft flesh. Your body was built for this but it was still like someone threw you under hot water. Your body was burning, you were hardly breathing and your head was numb from all that pleasure. Bucky was slowly licking drops of blood from your neck and then he kissed you. „You are the best my sweet, sweet Omega.” He pushed damp hair from your face. „You think it worked?” You were trying for baby for over two months now. You cheekily smirked at him. „It worked three weeks ago.” He was shocked. „What?! And you didn't tell me?” „Happy birthday daddy.” He kissed you again, this time tenderly. „I can´t believe it! All those role plays and other things we did, worked.” You smiled at him lovingly. „It did.” For moment you were quiet. „We should go back.” he sighted. „But damn girl your triggered my Rut again.” He pull out off you slowly and helped you to clean yourself with his shirt. „And you my Heat, so we are even.” He crouched down, his face in front of your belly. „Hello baby.” he said softly. „I love you. And your momma.” You caressed his head and started to cry. „Oh baby, we made her teary. Don’t worry. I´m gonna fix it.” He stood up and took your face in his hands. „You are not going on the party again. Go home. I will be there soon.” He kissed your nose and was watching as you walked to your cabin.
He went the other direction. Some unmated Omegas were glancing at him but he didn't care. He stood up in the middle of small stage and tapped on microphone. Everyone looked at him. „I wanna thank you all for coming to my birthday party and for the presents. But now I have to leave you and take care of my pregnant wife.” His smile was wide when he looked over the surprised faces. „I'm gonna be a father!” he shouted and room erupted in happy screams and congratulations. „Ok, ok. Yeah, it´s amazing. Thank you all again and good night.” He almost ran away from there as he felt another hot wave rush through his body.
You were waiting for him in your bed with wooden box and card on top of it. „Is it for me?” You nodded and watched him as he opened the card and started to cry over black and white photo. „It´s so tiny.” he choked. „I know.” Now you were crying too. „Our baby Barnes.” „And what´s in the box?” „Open it.” He did and took out small pair of trainers. One had 'girl' on it and the other one had 'boy'. „I don’t know which one we are having so I took both.” you whispered. He reached in box again and found soft bodysuits in different colours and a dummy. After few moments when he was just staring at it and silently crying, he smiled at you. „It´s best birthday present ever. Thank you doll.” You put everything away and climbed on top of him. „Ready for round two, birthday boy?”
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renaxwrites · 4 years ago
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Hello! Nice to see you! I'm anon who asked you about Nekoma manager. I like all parts! Can I ask about Nekoma manager dating with Atsumu and Nekoma team reaction?
Dating
(Nekoma’s Manager Pt. 5)
a/n: thank you anon! omfg this request has me rollingggg cause imagine the riot these boys would raise if they found out you weren’t gonna be a nun for the rest of your life LMAO 😂 you would need a lot of brain cells 😭😭 hope you enjoy!! <3 pt. 4
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Whew chile
Just make you’re prepared in all aspects. You’re going to need a LOT of patience to survive
After much persistence, you ended up giving in to Atsumu Miya’s endless charm and idiocy wit
You decide to try and keep it low key for a while, just until you had enough courage to break it to your team
However, this mf made it more difficult than you thought
Whenever you’re together, he’s BIG big on pda, he doesn’t care what anyone says
That being said, he is high key a simp for you so he’s a bit bummed he can’t give you hugs or smooches whenever he’s needy
But he DOES have a phone
But you swear someone should take it from him....anyone...pls
He texts you and calls you often, but once you and Atsumu made it official, it turned into more phone blow-ups
He figured out that sending you memes or pics with friends gets the most interaction from you
Atsumu is super into trashy memes, fight me on this
But seriously, how does he have time when he’s in class or practice? HOW??
The Nekoma players started to notice your growing amounts of giggling while staring at your screen
This ultimately lead into a Team Investigation™
As impatient as they were, they bided their time until you left your phone where they can get it
Therefore, a plan arose
“Y/N, do you mind going over the order forms with coach for a minute? Just to be on the safe side to make sure we’re not missing anything,” Kuroo asked.
LMAO everyone trying to be unsuspicious as possible
If you notice, you decide not to question it and go do your manager duties rq
The second you close the office door, they scramble to find your phone
EUREKA!! They silently thank God as they look at your wallpaper
Who TF is this blonde crusty-lookin ass! And why is hand on your waist >:(((
Most likely you and Atsumu have each other’s schedule down, so you can make time for each other
A familiar ‘ding’ comes from your phone, indicating a text from your secret bf
You hadn’t seen each other in a couple weeks, so of course the ONE time !!!!
As if fate wanted to mess w you, today Atsumu had decided to surprise you by showing up
“Who tf is ‘Ratsumu’? AND WHY DOES HE HAVE A HEART EMOJI NEXT TO HIS NAME?!!”
“HOLD ON!! What does it say?? ‘Look outside’ What does that mean?”
“Lev you dumbass, someone’s outside looking for her! We need to go see”
“What if Y/N gets mad tho”
“We NEED to know!! HURRY LET’S GO”
“Everyone shut up!!” Quick silence. “As the team captain, I will take the liberty of deciding that we shall all go. Quietly, we can’t have her notice”
Kenma rolls his eyes. “This is stupid”
But every player had their confirmation as Atsumu said his first sentence to them. He clearly didn’t pay enough attention, since he didn’t notice it was you at first, balancing his phone and a bento box on his hands.
“Babes, I SWEAR if ya send me another pic of Sangwoo asking ‘This You?’, I WILL make sure this is the last time ‘Samu makes ya any food!”
Silence.
“Wait. Who are y’all?”
This one question lead to mass destruction, with enough yelling and confronting to hear from the office you and the coach were in
You run out, thinking the world was ending. Nope, just your team in a confrontation match with your boyfriend
You yell for everyone’s attention. Everyone, including Coach Nekomata, looks like that Pikachu meme like :O :O :O
Taking the phone out of Kuroo’s hand, you carefully explain that you and Atsumu have been talking for a while, and only made it official a couple weeks ago.
The more you go on, you see the team visibly relax. However, they still express their concern if he amounted to your worth.
At this, Atsumu put his things down and takes your hand.
“I have no intention of hurtin her at all, you guys. Babes, I really care about ya and I’m in this for the long run.” He presses a kiss to your forehead and rubs your back.
With that, the team got the confirmation they needed. Most players went back into the gym, but your self-appointed guardians stood with their arms crossed. Kuroo, Yaku, Lev, Yamamoto, and even Kenma stuck around to make one thing clear.
“We care for her just as much as you do, so she’s still our priority. You hurt her, then we hurt you. Got it?”
Atsumu simply bows, then proceeds to pick up your food and lead you to the gym. “Come on y/n, I wanna see these guys play. Maybe we’ll have a match soon to see which of ya boys are better,” he playfully winks back at them.
Soon, you find your boyfriend and team interacting through playful banter and lighthearted conversation
You interlace your fingers with his, happy that you and your favorite people have met
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dearlyjinie · 4 years ago
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sniffles & needles (m)
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Pairing: Mark Tuan x reader
plot: there isnt any, Mark is horny and finds out that best way to get rid of a cold is sex...
genre: smut, 18+, pwp
Word count: 2.1k
warnings: pwp, masterbating (F & M ish), oral(m), teasing, riding, mirror sex(slightly) daddy kink, Dom-Mark, dom-sub play, dick pics, slit shaming, spanking, horny mark, grinding, fingering (f), creampies, vaginal sex, no protection (remember wrap it before you tap it) thats it i think?
a/n: just a lil something bc today is my bday 🥳and i wanted to give you guys a present lmao, but this is my way to improve in my smut so i hope you guys enjoy this, pls lmk what you think about this as always feedback is always welcome. 
 “You don't feel hot, wait let me take your temperature,” you lift your hand off your boyfriend's forehead, leaving him the living room sofa as you run to get the thermometer.
“I found it” sang, coming to see your sick boyfriend pouting, his arms wrapped around his torso “what’s wron- if you’re pouting because i won’t have sex with you, then you should stop” you say sternly, poking his cheeks, you motion him to open his mouth and insert the thermometer. 
“But whyyy” he whines making you roll your eyes at his childish antics “because your sick baby and i don't wanna get sick”  the thermometer dings letting you know that the time is up, you take it out of mouth checking the number displayed on the small screen. 
“Your fever is down,” you smile. 
“See!!! I'm all better now common babe” Mark gets up from his spot on the couch, pulling you close to his body wrapping his muscular arms around your waist. He nuzzles into your neck inhaling your scent, “please” he whispers, slowly grinding on your ass, you start to feel his bulge. 
Taking a deep breath, you pull away from your horny lover. You look at him annoyed, ever since he woke up he’s been trying to get you to sleep with him. No matter how much you wanted him at the moment you had to restrain yourself, because right now you couldn't afford getting sick, no it was not happening. 
You left the horny man in the living alone suffering from his demise, groaning he plopped down on the sofa he rubbed his face in annoyance “why did i get sick” he whined, coughing. 
“Here take this” you handed him a cough drop “and take off your shirt,” smirking, he put the cherry flavored medicine in mouth sucking on it, humming as it started to make his sore throat feel much better. 
“Oh so did I finally seduce you?” he said, taking off his shirt trying his best to be sexy as his hands reach down to pull the hem of his sweatpants, you stop him showing him the container of vicks vaporub that you held.
“I knew it was too good to be true,” he sighed dramatically, letting you rub the ointment on his chest “you hate me,” you laughed as he dramatically turned away. 
Just when you were about to leave, he tugged your arm making you fall on the sofa landing on his lap “but i love you” he said placing soft kisses on your neck. 
“M-Mark” you accidentally let out a moan, embarrassed you moved his hands from your hips and got off his lap “you smell like vaporub,” you tease running way.  Mark smirks as he watches you leave to your shared bedroom. 
He knew you were close to braking, there was no way he was gonna give up now; especially after hearing that sweet moan of yours. 
Sighing you plop down on your bed “fuck that was close,” you rub your thighs together feeling a familiar wetness starting to form between your legs.
Fuck 
You tapped your fingers on your bare thigh, trying to distract yourself from your urges when you heard the familiar ding from your phone letting you know that someone messaged you, hoping it was the update about your online purchase you picked up your phone only to see it was from Mark. 
Curious to see what he had sent you unlocked your phone. Wide eyed you dropped your phone on the bed, mouth agape as you tried to process what you just saw. 
It was dick pic, more importantly it was Mark's dick. 
Picking up your phone again, you opened the picture. It was an old one, you knew it because well...you've seen it before. He had his pants off leaving enough room to free his hard cock, he posed grabbing it by the base, the tip red and leaking with pre-cum. You licked your lips, feeling yourself getting more aroused by the minute as you imagined yourself tasting the salty taste of his cum.
 Your hand slowly travels south as the reach the waistband of your shorts. Spreading your legs, you gasped as you rubbed your slit. You wondered if he was touching himself right now thinking of you as you thought of him, if his tip is just as red it is in the picture, leaking with cum. You let out a quiet moan as your fingers found your gaping hole barley penetration as you gathered your juices and rubbed on your neglected clit. 
You heard another ding from your grabbing it you opened your messaging app, only to find a selfie of Mark. This time it was new, he is smirking at the camera holding from a low angle allowing you to see everything from waist up. You bite your lip, finally inserting a finger in you, as your eyes traveled to the small patch of his pubic hair, pouting seeing that you could only see leaking tip, and barely at that.
“Why are you pouting princess,” You heard Mark’s voice, quickly taking out your hands from your shorts you sat up leaning on the headboard. Smirking Mark walked up to you, naked “you know the best way to get rid of a cold is sex.” 
His dick stood up, tip angry as pre-cum leaked from it begging you to put it between your lips. You averted your eyes noticing him smirking at you, you felt the bed move as he climbed on it. 
“Don't look away baby girl,” he kissed your jaw, “I saw what you were doing,” he said, nipping at your neck his hands on your breast, squeezing it. Blushing, you felt his fingers on your chin turning you towards him, attaching his lips with yours, you finally gave in. 
Lifting up your shirt up your arms throwing it, Mark smirked looking at your exposed breast “god you’re so fucking beautiful” he says holding the soft flesh as he took your nipple in his mouth, moaning as he twirls his tongue on your sensitive bud. 
Arching your back, you pull on his hair with one hand as the other one slips into your shorts inserting a finger into your core desperately wanting to relieve the tension you felt, just as you are going to insert the second one you feel Mark’s hand wrap around your wrist pulling it out your shorts. You whine feeling empty looking at your boyfriend, bringing your fingers to his plump lips, inserting them in his mouth, letting a groan at your sweet taste. 
“You taste so fucking good, baby girl,” he places two fingers on your lips, telling to lick them. You gladly take them in your mouth, sucking on them. “Good girl,” he says taking off your shorts with his other hand. 
“So wet,” his fingers find your clit, drawing small circles on it as he gives you small kisses on your neck. You wrap your arms around his broad shoulders as he finally inserts two fingers in you, biting on his shoulder as his pumps start to get rougher. 
“O-Oh fuck Mark,” you moan ridding his fingers as he pumps harder bringing you to your climax. 
Mark takes his fingers out of you sucking them clean, letting you catch your breath. “You good, baby?” he asked, caressing your face, kissing your temple. Nodding you get off the headboard, “sit there,” you point to where you were sitting, compiling he scooted over.  
“What now?” he becomes quiet when you grab his length pumping it, “let me take care of you daddy” you say wrapping your lips around his tip circling your tongue. You moan tasting the saltines of the dried off cum from earlier, letting it go with a pop. You take in his length in bobbing your head up and down. You feel his hand wrap around your hair pulling it into a makeshift ponytail pulling you off his dick, a string of saliva leaving your lips attaching to his tip “do it properly, baby” he says whipping saliva from your chin “ you don’t wanna get punished don’t you baby girl?”. 
He pushes your head lower, making you wrap your lips on his cock taking it all in “that's right, take my cock” you feel his pubic hairs tickling your nose, you grab onto his thighs steadying yourself as he fucks your mouth. 
He watches as you from the mirror in front as you lift your ass up, hands in your soaked pussy playing with yourself while he fucks his length into your mouth. 
“You’re such a fucking slut” he lands a hard slap on your ass making you whimper into his dick, “playing with yourself while sucking daddy off” he spanks you again.
You could his thighs flex under your touch, he’s close you think, taking him deeper in your throat. 
“Ah fuck im close,” he whimpers “are you close y/n?” with your mouth full, you moan out a small yes. 
“Oh god, come with me” he says, giving you his last thrust as he shoots his hot cum into your mouth, you feel your legs tremble, you came.
Swallowing, you look at him, dazed from your second orgasm of the night. You smile watching him catch his breath, you grab his semi-hard cock as it twitches in your hand, slowly pumping it. 
“Oh fuck, baby” Mark leaned his head back, hitting the headboard. You got on his lap attaching your lips together as you grind on his length coating it with your juices. 
“M-mark” you moan as you feel his tip rub your clit, you hover over his length aligning it to your entrance.  
You moan Mark’s name, feeling enter “holy shit baby, you’re so fucking tight” Mark says wrapping his lips around your tit. 
You move slowly and start to rock your hips faster, getting used to his size. 
“F-fuck yeah, just like that baby” Mark moans into your ear as you bounce on his dick harder, matching your pace he thrust harder, hitting your cervix. 
The room is filled with the sounds of your moan and skin slapping.
You felt the coil in your stomach tighten as your orgasm approached, “M-Mark, I” you tried to talk, with each thrust you felt like you were gonna break. Mark felt the way you clenched around his cock, and the way you gripped onto his shoulders “are you gonna come, Y/n?” he asked, not trusting your voice anymore you simply nodded biting down on his shoulder as you let pleasure take over “I’m gonna cum too, cum on my cock babe,” he said rubbing your clit bring you to your orgasm. 
Stars erupted over your vision for a second as you came. Your back arched while your cunt squeezed down on the dick that was still carving its way through you. 
“f-Fuck yeah thats my good girl, coming on daddy’s cock like that” Mark said thrusting harder, chasing his high. You felt his thrust getting sloppier as he neared his orgasm, his dick twitch inside you as he pumped his cum into, his torso pressed against yours. 
He held you close, staying inside still his dick got too soft to stay inside, he pulled out giving you a kiss.  He laid you on the bed next to him, watching you catch your breath “Thank you for that, now you’ll see i'm gonna be better by tomorrow,” he said laughing as he got off the bed to get a wet towel to clean you and some water.
Smiling at him you waited for his return, ready to cuddle and go to sleep when all of a sudden you felt your throat start to tickle, you ignore the feeling thinking that your throat is most probably sore from the blowjob till you start to see the oh so familiar sensation of your nose being tickled and you let out a sneeze. 
“Fuck” 
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“I'm sorry baby,” Mark cooed as he warps you around a blanket, you caught Mark’s cold because neither  you or your boyfriend couldn't control your hormones so now you are the one to suffer from the consequences. 
“Well you know” Mark starts off as you take a sip of your tea, “to get rid of a cold it's best to have se-” before he was able to finish the sentence you threw a cushion on his face, laughing he raised his hands up admitting defeat. 
“At least it worked the first time” he whispered, scrolling through Netflix in search of something to watch. 
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