#prosseco

[alberta-sunrise]

My evening 🙈

[timoswerner]

we did not win our award but the fact we were even nominated when no one even knows who we are …. might cry actually

[catgirlsupremacist]

I'm collisioning with some nice prosseco feeling very bougie

[lovelytsunoda]

and they were roommates // liam lawson

summary: when holly leaves for a week long vacation and says shes giving her brother her room, y/n is less than thrilled. until she realizes that holly's brother is super hot.

pairing: liam lawson x female reader ( best friends brother trope, roommate trope )

warnings: pure smut. this is filth. enjoy yourselves my little f2 hoes <3

author's note: im so going to hell for this, if i wasn't on my way there already. i just needed to get it out of my drafts.

when holly lawson told her that instead of having the apartment to herself for two weeks, that her brother liam would be moving in to 'housesit', y/n y/l/n was very very upset.

i mean, the whole reason she had answered holly's ad in the new zealand classified's during her first week at uni was because she'd wanted a female roommate and the single-sex dorms at her school had already filled up.

not that she was neccesarily opposed to sharing an apartment with a man, but it was the fact that this situation would place her in the home of a man she didn't know.

"you'll be fine!" holly had insisted. "liam is a sweetheart, and i won't be gone for very long."

"you're leaving me with some strange man who could be a serial axe murderer for all i know."

she knew that liam lawson wasn't an axe murderer. but he was a high performance athlete, and that had to count for something. he probably had girls throwing themselves at his feet at every waking moment. every time he left his house, most likely.

so when liam moved in, her expectations were low. lower, actually. and she had good reason for them to be that way.

yes, he was a fairly tidy roommate. they never argued, he always pulled his weight around the house.

but every. goddamn. night.

every night she heard him and his woman of the day, going at it through the walls. she'd be lying if she said that listening to his husky bedroom voice and his breathy moans through the wall didn't turn her on even in the slightest.

but he was holly's brother, the f2 hotshot.

as hot as he might be, he was so far off limits that she couldn't even see where the limit was anymore.

it all came to a head one night when she was sitting in her bedroom, the headboard pressed up against the wall that she shared with liam's room. she had a glass of prosseco in one hand, a paperback lauren layne novel in the other as she sat nestled underneath the covers, naked aside from the silk robe covering her slender frame.

with the sweet alcohol coursing through her veins, and the salacious words inked on the page in front of her, she found her hand drifting downwards, fingertips warm against her skin as she began to touch herself, soft pants leaving her lips, head tilted back.

she was so lost in her own pleasure that she didn't hear the knock on her door, only snapped to attention at the sound of liam's shout.

"y/n! i'm running to sainsbury's, do you need anything."

she was startled from the shout, withdrawing her ahnd and dropping the pocket-sized paperback to the floor, she scrambled to pull her robe back over her body, tripping on the cotton sheets as she tried to cross the room.

and when liam pushed the door open, concerned for her safety after hearing the thumps from his side of the door, y/n was mortified to learn that she had forgotten to lock the door.

"y/n?" liam was confused as he crossed to where she was. "what happened?"

"nothing, i'm fine." she sighed, face still pink and body still buzzing as she reached for her book. "my foot got caught in the sheets."

"let me help." liam insisted, beating her to the book, his eyes widening when he saw the title. but with a book called 'frisk me', you get that reaction a lot. and when he took in the rest of the features in the room- the glass of prosecco, the silk robe, the pink tinge of her skin-, he put two and two together. "were you touching yourself to a smutty book?" he grinned. "jesus christ. if you were horny, all you needed to do was ask me to help you out."

her breath caught in her throat as liam gingerly reached forwards, tracing his thumbs over her hardened nipples as she bit her lip to stop from moaning.

"if this is crossing a line, just tell me to stop, y/n." liam said slowly, almost gently as his warm hands continued to set her body on fire.

"liam," she breathed out. "kiss me."

and that's exactly what happened next, a kiss that was as hungry and needy as the parties involved as she dropped her robe to the carpet, liam tugging his own t-shirt over his head.

"on the bed, all fours. let me treat you right, fuck your needy body the way it deserves, babygirl."

and that's how she found herself with her ass in the air, her face pressed against the cotton pillowcase (screen printed with tiny red hearts, no less), with her roommates hot-as-hell brother thrusting his impressive cock in and out of her core, leaving her wanting more and moaning in pleasure.

liam had cut right to the chase: her fingers had already done all of the heavy lifting for him, courtesy of the lauren layne novel lying forgotten on her carpet.

"fuck, you're so wet." liam breathed. "i bet you've been thinking about this ever since i moved in, huh? do you ever touch yourself when you hear me fucking other girls? do you wish it was you?"

"don't flatter yourself, lawson." she managed to breathe out in between moans. "i'm not that desperate."

liam chuckled. "you're doing so well for me, babygirl." the kiwi groaned, gripping her hips harder and pulling y/n back onto his cock. "god, you really are so needy. don't worry, i'm here now."

"oh, god!" she whined underneath him, clutching at the sheets in pleasure. "liam, please! harder, harder!"

the driver was all too happy to oblige, the room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, the wet sound of liam's thrusts, and y/n's needy, desperate whines as she chased her release.

"liam, oh my god, i-i'm gonna, oh god!"

"come on this cock, babygirl. yeah, that's right princess, come for me like a good fucking girl."

as her high crashed over her, she could have sworn she felt her entire body go limp as the adrenaline subsided, all of her energy leaving her as the arms that held her up buckled underneath her. she rolled over, pulling the blankets around her body as she looked up at liam who was still kneeling over her, trying to get his own breath back.

"it's a shame you're only staying until holly gets back. i feel like we've wasted your entire stay by not doing this sooner."

"holly didn't tell you?" liam's voice was husky as he leaned down to kiss her. "her flight got pushed back by a few days."

he grinned at the girl underneath him.

"we have all the time in the world"

[dearggntlereader]

DRUNK WITH DRABBLES stage 1. :☆｡ﾟ. ─

REQUEST EVENT ───────────────────────────────

Today is my self-care day and I have made it my mission to write as much as possible with each cocktail I drink :)) This is stage one aka the first cocktail (very delicious btw) aka the fluffy stage

You have ca. 2h to submit the fluffy prompts (till 17:00) and then we move to the next stage... :))

STAGE 2

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PROMPTS . :☆｡ﾟ. ────────────────────────────────

PINK GIN💒Them staring at you from across the room and getting flustered when you meet their eye

COSMOPOLITAN🏩"Come here, sweetheart."

SEX ON THE BEACH🩱"you feel my heart? That's how much you affect me, my love"

STRAWBERRY MOJITO👚"stop being so pretty, it hurts!!"

BLUEBERRY MOJITO👛pulling you in by your hips and whispering something you can't quite hear into your ear, hot breath on your neck

WATERMELON PROSSECO🎀"I can't stand you!" "Weird way to propose, but yes"

BERRY DAIQUIRI💗tickling you from the back before actually hugging you

SHIRLEY TEMPLE🩰DRUNK DNACING!!!

PINK GIN SPRITZ💌"why haven't you worn this before? you look gorgeous"

PINK LADY👡custom prompt

CHARACTER LIST . :☆｡ﾟ. ───────────────────────────

───── HARRY POTTER

ﾟ☆ marauders *:･ﾟ James Potter *:･ﾟ Remus Lupin *:･ﾟ Peter Pettigrew *:･ﾟ Lily Evans *:･ﾟ Dorcas Meadowes *:･ﾟ Pandora Lovegood

ﾟ☆ slytherin boys *:･ﾟ Mattheo Riddle *:･ﾟ Blaise Zabini

───── OBX

ﾟ☆ pogues *:･ﾟ JJ Maybank *:･ﾟ Kiara

ﾟ☆ kooks None yet

───── GILMORE GIRLS

ﾟ☆ gilmore girls *:･ﾟ Jess *:･ﾟ Tristan

───── PERCY JACKSON

ﾟ☆ book *:･ﾟ Percy Jackson *:･ﾟ Annabeth Chase

ﾟ☆ show *:･ﾟ Luke Castellan

───── SPIDERMAN

ﾟ☆ tasm *:･ﾟ Peter Parker

ﾟ☆ ATSV/ ITSV *:･ﾟ Hobie Brown *:･ﾟ Miguel O'hara

If you wanna be added to the taglist for this event, comment or send a request!!

EVENT STAGE 1 CLOSED

let me drink my next cocktail real quick so that we can move on to some Angst and hurt/comfort :))

[pine-needle-shuffle]

lets see how concisely I can describe my Woud feelings after 3 glasses of prosseco, lets GO (disclaimer, i'm pulling from both og and remake, k? k.)

What had really caught my attention, was the ease in which they saw past the walls they'd both set up around others.

Cloud plays himself off as aloof, uncaring, and kind of a dick. And part of him is really like that, he's always been distant, but he really plays it up. He really does care, and we see that come out more and more as he loses reasons to stay disconnected(think of him towards the kids in sector 5, ultimately giving in, albeit under that tough guise). He's pushing others away to keep himself safe, whether he knows that or not at this point, I don't know.

While Wedge doesn't hide himself so completely, in fact he wears much of himself on his sleeve, relies on the same amplification of specific traits. He's outgoing, friendly; the funny one. He doesn't treat himself too seriously, at least not outwardly. There's this sense of safety to this act, that it gives him a reason to why he's still around.

This defense they both share is also a severe draw back. The reputation they hold because of this self they present pigeon-holes them into roles that either reinforce their own anxieties, or if the mask were to slip, unravel their self entirely.

And once they're alone, there's this understanding. When Cloud goes back to Avalanche for the second mission, he says he doesn't care, it just the money, right? If Wedge is spoken to on the way out, he observes that cloud must care on some level, why else would he take the time to talk to him? Cloud seemed unnerved by this glaring hole in his facade.

Even beyond this, they both feel the pressure of feeling of not enough in their own eyes. Wedge voices it outright, he doesn't think he's truly enough for Avalanche, what weight does he pull? He doesn't see what he brings. Not that Cloud knows it now, but in the infantry? He was no one. A failure by his own standards. He thought he let everyone else down because of his own idea of who he should be, not who he is. It's self sabotage. And I think he recognizes it in how Wedge views his shortcomings.

And there's just something so appealing to the idea that someone can see something in you that you yourself haven't even seen. Neither truly see the full scope of good they do. Wedge sees how strong and capable Cloud is, with strength like that, who couldn't you help? Cloud sees how Wedge's compassion and attentiveness to those around him, the trust given to him seems to do a great good, doesn't it? They see in each other what they feel they lack, but that understanding has the potential to bring them so close together.

They mirror each other in a way I feel is really compelling.

[succumbtothenightmare]

You know what, I had a long message about the drama, but then I thought it's not what we talk about on here. I just had the best day with my bestie and prosseco and all I was looking forward to was your new headcanons (which I haven't read yet, but I'm sure they are all amazing!). But yeah, I love being on this side of BO tumblr, with peace and love, that's how it should be. I love all of the blogs I follow for not adding to the drama. I love you Tina, really, my safe tumblr space!💗

That’s what I want my tumblr to be. A safe space for everyone as long as they’re respectful. I need to get in the better metal space of not caring what others say about my posts. It has not been a good day mentally for me due to some personal reasons. So seeing all this bs drama this morning didn’t help. But I’m learning to not give a shit anymore.

I’m glad you had a wonderful day! I still have a lot of headcannons to get through that I might save some for next Monday only because I’ve been trying to push through to get caught up which is not something I like. I don’t want to half ass anything.

As always, thank you for your sweet words! 🪽🖤

[chifourmi]

Quel anniversaire de fou cette année, c'est parti dans tous les sens. Déjà ici vous m'avez régalé, ensuite quelques potes m'ont fait des montages dans leur story insta, le Dieu Grec m'a proposé un massage comme cadeau la prochaine fois qu'on se voit. Je suis allée au ciné rien qu'avec mon frère pour la toute première fois, je suis allée dans un resto italien avec ma famille et un monsieur m'a offert une fleur et le serveur une bouteille de prosseco.

Mais SURTOUT énorme plot twist en fin de journée, j'ai reçu une illustration personnalisée qu'un gars qui était à fond sur moi a commandé à un illustrateur. Je suis super mal à l'aise parce qu'on est pas sur la même longueur d'ondes et je crois que c'est parce que je n'avais pas été assez claire la dernière fois qu'on s'est parlés. Et en même temps c'est totalement de ma faute parce que j'étais revenue vers lui dans un moment où je n'avais plus personne et je savais que lui serait là pour moi. C'est un gars que j'affectionnais beaucoup mais je ne l'aimais pas de la même manière qu'il m'aimait. En fait j'avais essayé de lui faire comprendre que je l'aimais beaucoup mais que je ne me voyais pas avec lui et je crois qu'il n'a pas compris. Pourtant on s'était même embrouillés à ce propos. Fin bref c'est horrible je me sens trop mal et j'ai pas du tout envie de lui faire du mal mais cette fois c'est plus possible je dois poser mes limites sinon cette histoire ne s'arrêtera jamais.

(06/12/2023)

[wandasaura]

Omg love prosseco it makes me a right clingy drunk tho

-🐟

hate wine! mildly convinced i broke out into hives because of it lol

[moonchildstyles]

Okay but Harry in that plain suit gives prosseco h and his girl going to a friend's wedding. Imagine waiting for her to finish getting ready in that and she comes out in a pretty summer dress, he just can't get his eyes and hands off of her.

omg his brown wedding suit and hers is a cute like pearly green or creamy yellow:( looking so pretty together and h loves it:( like I see her dress w a bow in the back and she’s wearing sandals and headband like she’s very much his pretty girl:( sunset wedding and he gets a tiny bit tipsy that night just so in love w her :(

[jackalopefreckles]

HEY CAN SOMEONE TELL ME IF MY.. well not valentine's day but its a date and idk its a few days before and Ive never celebrated before and maybe I wanna feel special lmao

Anyway I wanna make some pomegranate glazed tofu- possibly cut into hearts lmao pomegranate seeds on top, with a nice side salad- arugala and pomegranate seeds, walnuts/pecans and apples??

A heart shaped vegan cheesecake to go with it- keep it classic and easy <3 and I have a cheap but still v good bottle of prosseco

[whoreishghost]

prosseco night ^^

[rosewritersstuff]

So I just had the weirdest dream to do with acotar

I was kidnapped/taken prisoner for trying to kill someone by a Tamlin type character.

I tried to escape a couple of times but the guards and town people threatened to kill me if I made another move.

He got me in a little black dress as we went to a classy club. He got me prosseco and mojitos in martini glasses. The waiter even put pre made mojitos into the ice all ready for when I finished my one.

I mentioned I liked dancing so I inpatiently waited for him to get up. He did and we danced and he turned into a lion, that I had no choice but to ride onto the dancefloor, and licked my face.

Wtf.

[sherlockig]

I am on my second glass of prosseco 🍾 here we go

[superturtleenemy]

Prosseco allergies’

[aidentitycrysis]

Me behind the bar at the drag brunch, making the mimosas with non-alcoholic prosseco and asking all the cishet girlies if this is their first time performing here.