#ross lynch fluff

[katiascraft]

someone up for some story on Ross??? My requests are open!!

[jscameron]

you’re a tour photographer, meaning that you take professional pictures of performers. you’re currently waiting outside of the venue in nashville, where you would be seeing THE DRIVER ERA. you were ready to meet rocky and ross, the excitement buzzing through your body. you take a picture of the venue that opens up in 3 hours for their concert.

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please be kind! this is not proofread!

“hey! you must be y/n!”, a sweet voice shouts from behind you. your turn around and see that it’s no other than ross lynch, his brother, rocky, next to him!

“no way! you’re ross and rocky! how did you guys know my name?”, you ask way too excitedly.

“well, you’re going to be taking concert photos, right? we have a list of everyone that’s allowed to come in and help us set up or interview or anything else like that.”, ross says.

“oh. yeah! i’ll be taking your pictures. do you mind if i take some now, while we have some time?”, you ask eagerly.

“sure! we don’t have to warm up for another hour, so we can definitely do that! how about we go on top of the roof? i think the lighting would be great, but you’re the photographer, what you say goes.”, ross says with a wink.

“you have a wonderful idea. let me steal you boys away!”, you say.

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“stay just like that! the light is hitting you boys at just the right angle.”, you say, peeking through the camera and hitting the button to take ross’ and rocky’s picture. little did the boys know, you were taking individual headshots as well, with every pose you set them up for.

“oh! these are so good! and you boys are so sweet!”, you say.

“really? well, let’s see ‘em!”, ross says, snatching your camera from you.

“ross! no!! they’re not edited or anything! give it back!”, you say, worried he’s going to see the individual pictures.

“oh no, y/n, i don’t think so.”, he teases holding the camera above both of your heads now. “rocky, take this and run!”, he says to his brother.

“bet.”, rocky says, a devious smile on his face.

“no! wait!”, you say, but it was too late. the boys are playing a trick with you and rocky is long out of reach now.

“well, looks like rocky might take a picture of you and me now. smile and pose.”, ross says while grabbing you by your waist and pulling you close to him. he dips you down and tells you, “focus on me. you’re beautiful.” you blush, but oblige. you hear your camera flick with each picture rocky takes of you and ross.

“okay, ross and rocky. please give me my camera back, i think it’s almost time for you guys to get ready to warm up.”, you say, trying to get out of ross’ grip, but he won’t let go.

“rocky is heading that way now, but i want to stay here with you, y/n.”, ross says to you, still holding onto you.

“awe, ross”, you say, looking into his eyes.

the chemistry between you is crazy. you can tell you both want the same thing each other wants. your faces draw closer together and just when you think he’s about to kiss you, he stops.

“okay, kid. time for me to go warm up. come with.”, he says with a smirk on his lips, while leading you off of the roof.

“ugh! ross!”, you say, not letting go of his hand.

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“how’s everyone doing tonight?!”, rocky asks the crowd at their sold out show. you stand behind the barrier and start taking pictures of the fans and the brothers. the crowd is going wild as they start to play their song “a kiss”. you start taking pictures of the boys and you can’t help but notice how much ross is interacting with you, even though he’s on stage. and you can’t help but crack a smile and follow his lead.

ross grabs you up on the stage and sets you to the side, he stares at you for what feels like forever, then touches your hands that hold your camera. he wants his picture taken. you shoot one. then, he grabs the camera off of your neck and takes a selfie with you.

“you got your phone?”, he asks you, while still performing. you take your phone out of your pocket and he takes it from you and takes another selfie of the two of you together, then he takes some pictures of his brother and the crowd, interacting with everyone. before handing your phone back, he takes a picture of you, taking a picture of him with your camera. once you lower your camera, he takes another picture of you. “absolutely beautiful.”, he says. he gives you a kiss on your cheek before continuing to perform. you’re blushing and you can’t stop feeling the tingles of electricity resonating where he kissed you.

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after the boys’ performance, ross tells rocky he’s taking you out. “oh, you don’t have to do that, ross.”, you say, bashfully.

“sure i do! i want to. i want to get to know you more. you’re not getting rid of me easily.”, he says to you. he grabs you by your hand and leads you out of the tour bus and out into the town. you find a nearby diner that doesn’t look too busy this late at night and go in.

“how many is it tonight, sir?”, the hostess asks as you and ross come in.

“just us two, ma’am.”, ross says.

“perfect. right this way.”, she says, gesturing to follow her.

the hostess sits you both down across from each other. as soon as she leaves though, ross, comes over to your side and blocks you in the booth.

“so…y/n? how’d you like the show tonight?”, ross asks you, eagerly.

“i loved it! and i loved getting to know you guys tonight. i can’t wait to go with you boys on the rest of your tour!”, you say.

“perfect. i’m so glad you feel that way. i don’t know if i could let you go so easily.”, he says, gently placing his hand on top of yours.

“awe, ross.”, you say, leaning into him for a kiss.

“y/n?”, he asks after kissing you a couple more times in the booth.

“ross?”, you say back.

“will you be my girlfriend? i know we just only met, but i can’t help but feel this way about you.”, he asks you, shyly.

“ross, shut up.”, you say, laughing at him and kissing him again, sealing the deal that yes, you will be his girlfriend.

it was going to be a long tour, but you’re happy to have ross by your side. ❤️‍🔥

[crushculture03]

Masterlist

💋 = smut ❤️ = fluff 🖤 = angst

Sam Winchester

Series

About you ❤️🖤💋 : (Ongoing) Valerie Singer and Sam Winchester first met when they were 16, it was an instant match but soon sam had to go and the letters stopped coming. Years later they unknowingly reunite at a college halloween party, here is their story.

Matty Healy

Series

Happiness 💋❤️🖤 (complete) : Julie Foreman has worked at dirty hit for 2 years now, finally she gets the chance to work and go on tour with her favorite band. When she finally meets the band her and matty instantly hit it off and sparks fly but will their love blossom or end up in flames...

Teachers Assistant ❤️🖤💋(ongoing) : You’re a senior in college just hoping to get through the year with no hiccups , but the universe has others plans when you put in Professor Healys class. When you unexpectedly volunteer yourself to be his T.A. you find your relationship with him becoming more than professional…

Imagines

Mirror picture 💋 : Matty posts a mirror picture and you can’t help but want him

Lollapalooza ❤️ : Matty surprises you onstage at your lolla set

Teacher’s Assistant 💋 : You’re Professor Healy’s T.A and one day when you go to his office you hear him moaning your name.

Teachers Assistant Pt.2 💋❤️: Your now boyfriend Matty, has had a stressful two weeks and it’s up to you to help him out.

Teacher’s Assistant Pt 3 💋❤️ : At an end of the term party that both you and matty attend, you catch someone flirting with him and retaliate, which causes matty to get jealous…

6 months later 🖤❤️ : You and matty broke up 6 months ago but you’ve been hiding a secret from him and he finds out when he spots you shopping.

Hot and Heavy 💋 : You watch matty during consumption and can’t wait to see him back stage

First time 💋❤️ : Matty takes your virginity

Night In shining armor 🖤❤️ : You’re a princess who falls in love with your fathers head knight, the one problem is that your love is strictly forbidden

Night in shining armor AU 🖤💋❤️ : Your father, the king, is a cruel man forcing you into a loveless marriage. But soon you meet his head knight and fall madly in love even though your love is strictly forbidden and can have dire consequences.

Tour baby! ❤️ : you find out you’re pregnant while on tour with the 1975.

Family Christmas ❤️💋 : You go over to Mattys childhood home for Christmas, and finally get to meet his family. And also mess around a bit in his old bedroom

Be my baby ❤️ : You go into labor with your and mattys first child.

Bad idea right? 💋🖤 : Months after your break up, you see him again, this time with a new girl on his arm. You go against your better judgment and let him talk to you and one thing leads to another

I’ve got you babe ❤️ : You were in a toxic relationship before matty, and one day you start your period and accidentally bleed onto his sheets and are scared his going to get mad just like your ex.

Vinnie Hacker

Oh Baby! ❤️ : You find out you’re pregnant while vinnie is in Paris for fashion week.

No Promises 🖤: Vinnie and you get into a fight, which escalates into your taking of your promise ring he gave you

Dreamer Cheater 🖤 : Vinnie cheats on you in your dream and you get upset with him about it

Open for requests! request form

Who i write for :

Matty healy

Ross lynch

Joshua Bassett/ Ricky Bowen

Stiles Stilinski

Joe Keery / Steve Harrington

Evan Peters

Vinnie Hacker

Castiel

Sam Winchester/ Jared Padalecki

[hoonvrs]

CIGARETTES — s. jaeyun smau

PAIRING jake x fmr

SYNOPSIS where university student jake develops a little crush on the girl he sees with a cigarette between her lips in the smoking area and decides he needs to impress her. how else would he do that except calling his smoker friend to teach him how to smoke ( spoiler: it doesn’t go so well. )

GENRE smau, fluff, crack, sprinkle of angst if you read it upside down, golden retriever x black cat duo

FEATURING ( enha ) all, ( ive ) gaeul, yujin, ( nct ) chenle, jisung

WARNING smoking [ don’t smoke kids ], swearing, kys/kms/suicide jokes, friendly bullying, dirty/sex jokes ( more will be added if necessary)

STATUS completed

TAGLIST ( CLOSED )

S. NOTE JAKE MY MANNN ( hoon look away ) as an 02z girl i finally have an smau for each bias so i feel v complete

also please don't spam like as it shadowbans me and lessens engagement <3

PROFILES

virgin mary’s | smoking HAWT | privs

CHAPTERS

01 BI yourself

02 we found love in the smoking area

03 life is roblox

04 you white whore

05 jake you beautiful bastard

06 are we rush houring rn

07 it’s the dawg in me

08 yuh :3

09 the brit

10 what if i was suicidal .

11 here comes christian bale

12 i don’t trust him. weird fella

13 give us another sonnet english boy

14 bros from yapan

15 he thinks he’s a 90s babe

16 i’m just a girl

17 i’m sat.

18 go piss girl

↳ extra: did life360 tell you that.

19 i got my peaches out in jojo

20 okayy little miss poet

21 i’m built different

22 WAHHHHHHW WAAHHH

23 i want you

24 why are u bricked up

25 PUKA PUKA POW POW

26 jake in his flop era

27 this is getting too homoerotic

28 they go low i go lowER

29 inshallah he will eat

30 hello ross lynch

31 filthy omega

32 u r sobir. die (+written 0.8k)

33 she shoiodv be inde clubbb…..

34 when he makes you his girlfriend

35 can’t take me anywhere

36 noo you’re so sexy haha

37 no. (+written 0.7k)

38 i feel so kawaii today

39 come home fat

40 wasn’t very dabatayo of you jay.

↳ extra: it’s actually dattebayo*

41 ur man can’t drive manual

42 i Want you so bad

43 hawk putuh

44 okay blondie

45 though shalt not fail, but prevail

↳ extra: random

EP1 upset my girl. i’m gonna Kms

EP2 im not smoking that shit

EP3 OUR girlfriend ☭

copyright © hoonvrs 2023 all rights reserved

[starboye]

movies

(fics ive made)

*updated regularly

smut = ★

angst = 🏹

fluff = 🍥

Rafe Cameron-

First Timer★

Dealer!Rafe Cameron★

The Cameron Boys★

A Night to Remember★

Please be Mine★

Satisfaction★

Sleepy Convos★

Risky Call★

Morning Rafey★

Jj Maybank-

Yard Worker!Jj Maybank★

Double Team★

Nate Jacobs-

jealousy, jealousy★🏹

brat★

A Feeling Unknown🍥

My Cum Toy★

Nick Nelson-

Cheater★🏹

Cheater pt2★🏹

Cheater pt3★🏹

Cheater pt4🏹

Charlie Bushnell-

Fair Date★🍥

Vinnie Hacker-

Streamer Head★

Drunk Fun★

Sly Boy★

Birthday Present★

Bryce McKenzie-

Addicted★

Kj Apa-

Model★

Breed Me★

Free Use★

Baby By Me★

Matt Sturniolo-

Beach Day🍥

Morning Horny★

Quickie★

Movie Night Teaser★

My Nerdy Boy★

First Time★

Harry Collett-

Video game Lover★

Charles Leclerc-

Need Love★

Chris Sturniolo-

Gamer🍥

Movie Night Gone Right★

You're Mine★

Overstimulation★

Stream Tease★

David Corenswet-

Daddy's Boy★

Manu Rios-

Work For It★

Harry Styles-

Make Up or Make Out★🍥

Ross Lynch-

Double Trouble★

Dylan Minnette-

Double Trouble★

Shower Time★

Steve Rogers-

First Date★🍥

The Boys-

Table Talk★

Drew Starkey-

Hot Jealousy★

An Award of my Own★

Your Brothers Best Friend★

Nico Greetham-

Sweaty Love★

Noah Beck-

Rough Love★

Chris Hemsworth-

My Boy★

John B-

Double Team★

Prince Henry-

My Good Side🍥

Ryan Reynolds-

Tease★

Brady Hepner-

Wild Side★

My Use★

Sam Golbach-

Newly Weds★🍥

Colby Brock-

Newly Weds★🍥

Tanner Buchanan-

Edged★

Chris Evans-

Lesson Learned★

Ryan Garcia-

Breakfast in Bed★

Ethan Landry-

Ghost 🏹

Eijiro Kirishima-

Gamer Fuel★

Katsuki Bakugo-

Gamer Fuel★

Jacob Elordi-

Free Use★

Jack Harlow-

A Want★

Scott Summers-

Time Fucked★

Stiles Stilinski-

A Dream Cum True★

Richard Madden-

Work Pet★

Steve Harrington-

Gay For You★

Hughie Campbell-

Shy Boy★

Bellamy Blake-

Supply Collectors★

Jensen Ackles-

Hard Worker★

Prince Ben-

New Kid★🍥

Harry Hook-

New Kid★🍥

Rudy Pankow-

My First Time★🍥

Simon "Ghost" Riley-

Bf Headcanons★🍥

Phone Sex★

A Gift★

Captain Price-

Bratty★

Chace Crawford-

Co-Star Fun★

Bill Skarsgard-

Affair★

Dick Grayson-

Wounds★🏹

Robby Keene-

Winner Winner★

Noah Centineo-

Bed Breaker★

Jake Gyllenhaal-

Spiderman Far From Done★

Tom Holland-

Spider Man Far From Done★

Wolverine-

Fucked Senseless★

Hole Used★

Deadpool-

Hole Used★

Joe Goldberg-

My Husband🏹

Lip Gallagher-

New Feeling🍥

Rome Flynn-

My Bitch★

Joe Burrow-

Letting Off Some Steam★

Charles Melton-

Gym Bros★

[berriwritertingz]

the summer i wrote | one

content: future smut, fluff, angst, basically all of it

pairing: milo manheim x afab!reader & ross lynch x afab!reader

summary: every summer, you travel to dahlia's beach to reunite with your mother's closest friend and her son. but this year he unexpectedly brings a friend along. caught in the gentle waves of affection and longing, you find yourself navigating uncharted waters where the boundaries of friendship blur.

notes: this is loosely based on the summer i turned pretty. i just watched the second season and lawwwd i wanted to make a ff soo bad. plus milo and ross have absolutely none anywhere.

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You loved Dahlia's beach. It always smelled salty with a hint of expensive barbeque if you were in the city. But near the countryside there was the sweet smell of honeysuckle. That's where you would rather be, where the tall grass met the sandy dunes. The sounds of hooves on pavement and bustle around the farmers market on a hot weekend afternoon.

This summer was no different. Your stomach churned, rumbling in excitement as you neared the beach house. It was huge. Five bedrooms with enough bathrooms. Too many patios surrounding it. Turquoise colored pool with a small waterfall. The house was a blueish gray color with white accents. Calm and minimalistic, much unlike the other grand colorful houses on the street. It sat like a diamond around other stones in a non normal way. The most priceless of them all. Placed directly in front of the beach but not close enough to tourist spots so it was always quiet. It was always such an amazing way to spend the three months in between school. You looked forward to it every year.

But that wasn't all you looked forward to.

Your mom honked as you guys entered the driveway. A wide smile plastered on her face. Your mom seemed to love this place more than she loved you, even if she denied it when you asked. You knew the truth. Summers at the beach house were the only time she got to see her best friend, Camryn.

"Hey!" A voice squealed from the porch. You shuffled out of the car, legs aching after a long 5 hours. As you stretched you were met with Cam, arms spread jumping for joy. Practically knocking you over. They were best friends from high school. Going to college together and even sharing a dorm room. With how they acted every time they met, you were convinced they had separation anxiety. They didn't get to see each other throughout the year. Other than here of course. For they lived states apart, Dahlia's being a quiet beach town that was located in the middle.

Camryn engulfed you in a bear hug first, gushing about how pretty you are. Making you do a spin in your dress. Once she pulled away she did the same to your mom whose high pitched voice could be heard from the beach. As they talked about how ‘different’ each other looked. You watched as they walked inside hand in hand when your eyes met his.

Milo.

He radiantly smiled as he trotted over to you. The classic hands in pockets, ruffled hair, and expensive glasses. It was like he had a glow up every year whether it was him dressing better or maybe getting a bit taller.

"Hi" He cooed embracing you in a tight hug. The smell of his overpriced cologne filled your nose. It reminded you of sugary trees and cool waves. Much like the beach house. He was another reason you loved the beach house so much. Without him you were stuck with two middle aged ladies whose celebrity crush was Liam Neeson and only watched tv shows made by Shonda Rhimes. He was fun. He never made you feel left out or alone. He was everything any girl could wish for. Tall, smart, rich, and incredibly good eye candy.

"Hello, Milo." You smiled as he let you go.

He ran a hand threw his hair looking down at you. Eyes trailing down your body strangely. His expression was unrecognizable. Your face heated up turning your head to avoid his gaze. He touched the bottom of your dress. Yanking the fabric gently.

"This is a little short isn't it?" He questioned eyes meeting yours. Lips curled up in a sly smile. Rolling your eyes you scoffed slapping his hand away. He acted like a big brother sometimes. Especially with your clothes. Every summer complaining about how short your shorts were or how revealing your bathing suit was.

"Oh shut up you do this every-" The sight of someone else on the porch caught your eye. "Who's that?" You questioned raising an eyebrow.

Milo turned around and nodded in acknowledgement as the boy made his way down the stairs. Bleached blond hair slightly overgrown and wide smile on display as he made his way towards you two.

"Y/N this is Ross, Ross Y/N. He's staying the summer with us this year." Ross reached his hand out to you. Clad in silver rings that looked a bit out of your price range. Does Milo have any Middle Class friends? It was unusual. No one ever came to the beach house from back home. It was like a unsaid rule between everyone. Written in big red letters 'No Strangers'. The dads didn't even bother coming even though Milo's paid for it.

"Nice to meet you." He looked you up and down a tongue swiping over his lips. "Milo didn't tell me how pretty you are."

"Dude!" Milo exclaimed punching his shoulder rolling his eyes.

"Thank you." You beamed softening your voice. Milo scoffed walking towards the trunk slightly bumping into Ross. But he didn't seem to mind, hazel eyes still trained on you.

"So where are you fr-" Ross was cut off by a slightly pissed off Milo. "Are you guys serious? C'mon Ross help me with these bags." Ross walked away backwards eyes still focused on you with that addicting smile of his.

"See you inside?" He whispered loud enough for you to hear him.

You didn't respond. Only nodding as you strolled inside.

a/n: soooo what do you guys think? im still trying to figure out this tumblr writing stuff im so used to just reading ive never written and posted anything on here lololol. pls be patient with me! a few tips and tricks would be greatly appreciated!!

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[kiiyomei]

[ Short Drabble for Bad Bitch! Kook & JJ, since some seemed to love the duo and secretly how much of a simp he is for her. I do plan to go down the lore of the duo together to get more insight of their relationship]

[ TW : None except fluff. Maybe heavily kissing and lingering touches but no actual smut. ] + Ross Lynch and Jaz Sinclair reminds me of Bad Bitch Kook or Sweetheart Kook lowkey. | 

Bad Bitch Kook! surely had the fair share of moments of getting a little dirty but barely lifting any sort of finger to get completely dirty whenever going out with the Pogues and Sarah, on adventures.

She never minded it, cause eventually JJ would come to her rescue if in case it got too dirty to her liking and as much as it used to bug out the others—they slowly came around to her princess treatment, unlike their simp best friend who did anything for her.

Which caused her to feel bad, recently and deciding to go on the date except doing what her boyfriend wanted to do this time to make him happy. What she had anticipated was the idea of doing a little hiking to find some special spot on the island, specifically on the cut and to bring extra clothes.

“Jay, how much longer?” She whined for the second time, after choosing poorly for the shoes which was her favorite pair of rhinestone brown sandals.

JJ snickered, knowing her little sass and high maintenance attitude whenever it came to getting dirty, lifting a finger or sweating at least.

“I mean, I offered to carry you.” The blonde responds, peering over his shoulder while carrying the mini cooler and her little tote bag filled with their stuff.

“But your hands are already full.” She pointed out the obvious, not wanting to add on more baggage.

Instead of responding, JJ ignored her complaints after putting down the cooler and setting the tote bag on top to avoid letting it get dirty from the dirt ground. Bad Bitch! Kook left confused, wondering what he was up to until blinking once and hoisted over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes as if she weighed nothing.

“Jay! Let me down!” She exclaims, shocked and little surprised he did it so effortlessly while picking up their belongings and continued walking.

The blonde boy simply smirked, glancing over to get the glimpse peak of her ass clad in the leopard print swimsuit bottom and black mesh cover-up over it for the occasion of their little date together.

“Nah, I like this view.”

Until she swiftly smacked her ass across his ass in response. “Then I like this view too.”

“Don’t get any bright—HEY! Out of there!”

~•~

All in worth, the hike was worth it for the grand view of the little waterfall and the beauty of Mother Nature herself—including the area to themselves without any Kooks, such as Rafe and his friends to cause any fights that will ruin their date together.

As of recently, Bad Bitch Kook! stopped wearing any buss-downs and extensions instead embracing her natural curly Afro around JJ and the others often…unless she did hairstyles to protect it.

(She later learned that JJ was obsessed with goddess braids, knotless braids, box braids, and etc. the white man was obsessed with her entirely.)

“And here we are, Princess.” JJ says, letting her down to the soft mossy ground and setting down the cooler filled with ice, including the beers & her fruity wine coolers. “That wasn’t so bad, right?”

“No, but you could’ve let me walked halfway.” She tried to complain, slightly feeling bad he carried her the whole nine yards to the special spot.

The blonde simply rolled his eyes, walking towards her and pulling her in close with his hands rested upon her hips, squeezing gently to assure her concern.

“A pretty little mama like you, is practically weightless like a feather. It wasn’t a hassle at all and I’d do it again.” He says, giving reassuring words and placing delicate kisses upon her forehead.

“Besides, your ass was a nice view.” He added, only to receive a swift smack to his chest from her.

“You’re such a guy.” She replied with a playful scoff, but smiling little bit after. “But you’re right, let’s have fun before it gets dark out.”

[rosslynchsslut]

Heaven, Angel

Just the reader missing her man while he's been performing for a couple hours<3

✨Suggestive content✨, fluff, heavy makeout sesh

(He looks so good in this picture😩)

Watching Ross on stage was absolutely amazing. The way his hips moved, sensually and fluidly. The way his dark pretty eyes scanned over the crowd to find a soul to connect with. The sheen of his body from the sweat he's built up from running back and forth on the stage, and how it made his perfect blonde hair stick to his face. How his muscles flexed, and the veins in his forearms stood out as he plucked the strings on his guitar. The smiles he flashed the lucky girls in the crowd, his perfect teeth on an amazing display. How could I miss him so much while only being apart for a couple hours?

I was currently sitting on his dressing room floor. Watching him perform from a small TV in the top left corner of the room. Sweaty and tired and flushed, he still looked so flawless. An angel straight out of heaven. The funny thing about him being on stage, he looked so similar in bed. Holding himself above me, with his amazing smile, sweat practically dripping from him and his hips moving in an inhuman, rhythmic pace of sensuality. Ross was everything straight from a beautiful, lucid, wet dream, and I couldn't help but feel jealously as he made continuous eye contact with someone in the crowd. It was extremely selfish, I know. By that single glance, he had made a dream come true for a woman who'll never forget that gaze. And I had him as a boyfriend, I see him everyday in person. I can touch him, pleasure him, pull euphoric sounds from his lips that no one in the crowd could. He would hold me in his arms, dance with me, kiss me, love me. I was invited to every family gathering, and I had been at every baby shower that Rydel had. Leave marks on his neck, and sleep in his bed. Have him between my things, my fingers tangled in that beautiful hair. I was practically a Lynch, and to be jealous of a half-hearted glance was ridiculous. But, I still was.

I felt my heart leap as he and Rocky began to say goodbye to his lovely, supportive crowd. He blew kisses, thanked them, threw guitar picks and picked up another cowboy hat that was thrown at him. He ran off the stage and was swallowed by the darkness of backstage. I immediately lept up and fled from the dressing room to go and see him.

There was my angel, wiping the sweat from his brow with the heel of his hand, a wide smile of pride on his face. His brother Rocky met my gaze and smiled, gave him a clap on his back and left the room. Ross, now meeting my eyes, grew a larger smile on his beautiful face. "Oh my god, it was great out there!" He said breathlessly, peeling off his sweaty wife-beater. His muscles were so chiseled, as if he was sculpted by Michelangelo. "You were great, baby." I smiled. I opened my arms for him, and he complied. Encasing me in his arms, I inhaled his scent. I didn't care if he was sweaty or if he stunk, I was used to this. To him. I loved him more than anything and to expect me to be offended by a little sweat, you thought wrong. "Thanks, babe. Y'know, I try for you." He sighed into my hair, arms squeezing me tighter. I could stay here forever, in his embrace that kept me safe and warm. "Everything I do is for you." His voice was a quiet rumble against me, lulling me into a sense of beautiful security. "Me too, Ross." I replied, because it was the truth.

Most of the time, he was the only reason I got out of bed. Did my hair, stepped outside. He was my will power but would he ever know? I looked up at him, into his deep dark eyes. He stared back into mine for what seemed an eternity. "Kiss me." I whispered, suddenly craving him. His lips pecked mine, once then twice. He was messing with me, so my hand went into his sweat-damp hair and pull his lips to mine. A small noise left his throat, and I couldn't help but smile into our already passionate kiss.

Quickly, tongue and teeth were involved. Our chests were heaving in sync, our bodies slowly rocking against each other. We were kissing as if we'd never see each other again, I loved it. Ross was intoxicating and I could never get enough of him. His voice, his scent, his very presence. His mouth was fluid and hot against mine, his hands heavy resting on my waist and neck. His midsection pressing against mine, seeking friction for relief. The noises he released into my mouth, boarding porn-star. Everything about him, perfect. Flawless.

His mouth began to kiss down my neck. Nipping, licking at my jaw and my pulse point, coaxing whispering moans from me. "Baby, I love you." I gasped out, as his teeth scraped against my clavicle. "I love you, Y/N." His mumbled against my skin, breath fanning over me.

"Can we grab something to eat?" Rocky asked nonchalantly, his voice bringing a strong color to each of our cheeks as we 'quickly' pulled away from one another's body. "Uhh, yeah." Ross said, clearing his throat while searching for a shirt. I laughed, fixing my shirt that was riding up. His was so embarrassed to be caught all over me, it was cute. Just another thing I loved about Ross.

[fleuraimer]

BANG! BANG! SLUMBER PARTY

a celebration for getting over 900 followers.

y’all this is kinda crazy 😛 anyway hi sweet people!! welcome to the slumber party🙂‍↔️ thank you soooo much for all the support, love, and kindness you cuties have given me, it means the world!! so come join the party! i’d like to share my gratitude and nasty thots w you guys 😚🫶🏽

if you think this song is about you, it is!

PARTY PLANS ๋࣭ ⭑.

send in your filthy silly thots or choose from a list of prompts (1) (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) (7) (8) and then send me an ask requesting what you’d like me to write! the slumber party starts sep. 30 and ends oct. 5. enjoy my pretty freaks!! (reqs closed)

PARTY PLATTER ๋࣭ ⭑.

harry styles. jeremy allen white. aaron taylor johnson. jon bernthal. charlie cox. sebastian stan. andrew garfield. dylan o'brien. oscar issac. pedro pascal. henry cavill. chris evans. carlos sainz. charles leclerc. daniel ricciardo. glen powell. austin butler. mike faist. josh o’connor. michael fassbender. calum turner. paul mescal. rudy pankow. drew starkey. hayden christensen. ryan gosling. & ross lynch.

PARTY PREFACE ๋࣭ ⭑.

* = smut, d = dark, f = fluff, a = angst.

this slumber party is, evidently, multi-fandom; i will write for both the actors themselves and the characters they've portrayed in various television and/or cinema. i will not write incest, water sports, animal play, or beastiality. everything else i’m generally pretty open to, including stepcest and supernatural/monster fucking. i will be deleting any content i deem unsuitable for my blog, however, out of both safety and comfortability. if i see it as needed, i will modify/tweak the dialogue prompt picked to better fit the flow of the story—i am working around the requested prompts, but there is a fluidity to my writing that i’m inclined to follow. lastly, please be kind!! to me and to others. when sending in an ask, remember to be respectful, as well as when responding/reacting to someone’s request or my execution of it. best put, if you have nothing nice to say, don’t say anything at all. have fun!

REQUESTED WORKS

mean dom!harry uses sub!reader as a table.* biker!bucky makes his girl stupid.* boxer!carmy nsfw alphabet.* sugar daddy!jeremy allen white. threesome w harry styles (wwm).*

you said i’d “never do it!”…i did!

masterlist. navigation.

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[tatertot5678]

Teaching you how to skate.

(Ross Lynch fic)

warnings: fluff until part two

WHAT YOU WISH TO CONSUME IS YOUR FAULT.

You’re sat with your boyfriend, Ross, at the bottom of your deck, shoving on skates.

“You’ve really never skated before?? Lame” Ross looks over his shoulder at you, before his attention goes to tying his skate.

“Nope, never really thought about it.” You mutter, looking over at him, love in your eyes as you see that big smile on his face that he has when he’s doing something he loves, like singing or skating, you often see it.

“Damn, well, there’s always a first for everything. You ready?” He asks, looking over at you struggling to tie the shoe laces.

“Here- let me help.” His hands move yours, basically slapping them away and taking control over tying the shoes.

“Hey!” You fake anger, but before you can fight he’s done, having done it thousands of times.

“Done! Let’s go” He helps you up, you feel his muscular body under the layers of clothes as you lean against him, walking to the rink

(pretend you guys are rich and own a rink in your yard or some shit idk.)

“Aaaah!” You almost fall as you try walking with the skates on, but Ross’s hand grips the small of your back.

“Gotcha, don’t worry. Dummy.” He teases and you two walk to the rink.

“Haaaha!” You two reach the rink, and he slips onto the ice in no time, but you stand there, worried about going onto the ice.

He notices you’re not skating by his side, and slides back towards your side.

“Issue?” He asks, and you nod slowly.

“I specified I haven’t skated before.” You say, and he looks at you in disbelief.

“You can’t skate!? Lame.” He states, sighing softly.

“Obviously not!” You snap back, jokingly.

“Come on.” He slides onto the ice and holds his hands out for you to take, which you do, and feel his rings touching your fingers.

“Careful, careful-!” He shouts as you almost slip, but he catches you, of course, he’s always to the rescue.

“I-… sorry!” You say, dismissing his help despite how much it affected you.

“You’re a dumbass!!” He giggles, almost slipping himself as he helps you settle down on your feet.

“I-… oomph!” He blurts out, almost falling but he settles himself quickly, having done it thousands of times before.

“I gotcha, come onnnn!! I’ll teach you.” He drags you further onto the ice. He pulls you into a hug, lifting your skates off the ground and spinning you softly, like a scene in a cheesy romance movie, but you don’t mind it.

“Hahahaha! Let me down!!” You squirm, but his muscular arms have you stuck.

“Fine, fine.” He lets you down reluctantly, giggling softly.

“When you’re skating, and you want to stop, you need to do this, obviously you wouldn’t know this-” He demonstrates, almost getting snow on your pants.

“Oookay?” You try, and slip. He’s quickly at your side, pulling you up with a smile on his face.

“Try again, dummy.” He encourages, and you try again, and manage to do it.

“Oh- y-y/n-” he grabs your attention, wiping snow off your back and ass.

“I slipped, obviously I’m going to have snow on me! I’m fine!” You shrug it off, pushing his hand away from you jokingly.

“I was trying to help, dumbass!” He yells, going to skate laps around you.

“You’re mean.” You reply, watching as he skates around me.

“It’s not like I mean it.” He shrugs, continuing to skate around you, giggling like a maniac.

“Stop! I’m getting dizzy!” You yell, and he stops.

“Can’t have you puking on the rink.” He simply states, as if it’s completely fine.

“You probably love this dumb rink more than me.” You state, moving to skate random patterns, sloppily of course.

“What? Of course not, weirdo.” He replies, as if it’s the most simplest thing ever.

“That’s not true, you’re lyinggggg” you tease, and he shrugs.

“Equal love.” He replies, looking at you before pulling you into a gentle kiss.

Part two!?!?

Please realize this wasn’t my doing. (It was.) 😔✋ @mrs-peters

[joels-shitty-puns]

Have you always been into Celeb X Reader or RPF fic or is that a more recent thing? I never understood it until I found Pedro fic and it’s like my eyes have been opened

Ahhh my first ask. My heart skipped lmao. Uhm hmm... I actually don't think I read a ton of fanfic at all until Pedro. I read some imagines for Ross Lynch back in the day. Then I read some for Spencer Reid, but not really for MGG. I think I was too scared to let myself do that. I was even nervous to read ones for Spencer because I got too in my head and tried to hide my internal feelings from myself lol. Which worked for a while.

But now here we are... reading (and writing??!) for Pedro and I'm a whole MESS 😂 I felt kind of guilty about RPF at first, reading it even, because "what if he sees and hates me" but the thing is, I doubt I have that shot anyway (sad), and it really just helps me with my own feelings. Which is also why I started writing it. Although I wrote smut for myself as a way to get out some feelings, I don't know if I have the guts to write RPF smut or not and post it. It may just be fluff for RPF. But I know either way, a lot of people judge it, so I try to be as respectful as I can. And if my delusions ever ring true, I hope he wouldn't hate me for it 🙃

TLDR: It's fairly new to me. Admitting your own feelings to yourself is a rough time, but the fics help me out. Although I'm consuming more fics than I ever did before with these Pedro feels.

[clemsfilmdiary]

The Best of December 2022

Best Discovery: The Sweet Hereafter

           Runners Up: Comet in Moominland, The Friends of Eddie Coyle

Best Rewatch: Fantasia

           Close Second: Mulholland Drive

           Runners Up: Beyond the Valley of the Dolls, The Blues Brothers, Cruising, The Parallax View, The Sound of Music

Most Enjoyable Fluff: Haul Out the Holly

           Runners Up: The Iron Lady, Malice, The Nine Kittens of Christmas, The Nine Lives of Christmas, One for the Money, Three Wise Men and a Baby

Oddity of the Month: Five Corners

Best Male Performance: Al Pacino in Cruising

           Runners Up: Dan Aykroyd and John Belushi in The Blues Brothers, Ian Holm in The Sweet Hereafter, Robert Mitchum in The Friends of Eddie Coyle, Christopher Plummer in The Sound of Music

Best Female Performance: Naomi Watts in Mulholland Drive

           Runners Up: Julie Andrews in The Sound of Music, Laura Harring in Mulholland Drive, Debra Winger in A Dangerous Woman

Best Supporting Performance or Cameo: Angelo Badalamenti in Mulholland Drive

           Runners Up: James Brown, Cab Calloway, Ray Charles, Aretha Franklin and Charles Napier in The Blues Brothers, Patrick Fischler, Monty Montgomery and Justin Theroux in Mulholland Drive, John Lazar and Duncan McLeod in Beyond the Valley of the Dolls

Most Enjoyable Ham: Meryl Streep in The Iron Lady

           Runners Up: Ambrose the Dapper Cat in The Nine Lives of Christmas, Edith Bouvier Beale and Edith 'Little Edie' Bouvier Beale in Grey Gardens, Wes Brown and Lacey Chabert in Haul Out the Holly, Katherine Heigl in One for the Money, Tyler Hynes in Three Wise Men and a Baby, Dolly Read and Edy Williams in Beyond the Valley of the Dolls

Best Mise-en-scène: Fantasia

           Runners Up: Comet in Moominland, Cruising, Hellbound: Hellraiser II, Mulholland Drive, The Parallax View, The Sound of Music

Best Locations: Mulholland Drive (Hollywood Hills, 'Winkie's Diner', 'Sierra Bonita' cottage complex)

           Runners Up: The Blues Brothers (various cozy Chicago locations), The Parallax View (Gorge Dam, futuristic mirrored-glass tower, cold, dark interiors)

Best Score: Mulholland Drive (Angelo Badalamenti, David Lynch)

           Runners Up: Cruising (Jack Nitzsche, Egberto Gismonti), The Parallax View (Michael Small)

Best Cartoon: Shiver Me Timbers!

Best Leading Hunk: Ross Jirgl in Love at the Christmas Contest

           Runners Up: Alec Baldwin in Malice, Jon Hamm in Confess, Fletch, David Harbour in Violent Night, Tyler Hynes in Three Wise Men and a Baby, Niall Matter in When I Think of Christmas

Best Supporting Hunk: David Flick in One for the Money

           Runners Up: Bouncer in Cruising, Matt Hamilton in Three Wise Men and a Baby, Duncan McLeod in Beyond the Valley of the Dolls, Mark Pellegrino in Mulholland Drive, Jarrod Phillips in Christmas Land, Daniel Truhitte in The Sound of Music

Assorted Pleasures:

- Desolate, painterly hellscapes in Hellbound: Hellraiser II

- Tantalizingly brief Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairies in Three Wise Men and a Baby

- Seedy gay underworld bathed in blue light in Cruising

- Diaphanous textures, subtly shifting color palettes, dramatic use of light and shadow, dazzling background art and effects animation in Fantasia

[dirtykpopsnaps]

Oh why are you so sweet 🥰😻😻😻please🫶🏻🫶🏻

Thank you 🫶🏻 take your time honestly💗🫰🏻

Yes I think it's gonna be my first fluff snap haha , and the first snap in 2023~ I feel like I need to slow down a little bit with hard ones, because.. Oh my God he just made me such a wh9re😂😂 like literally I never felt this way about anybody , any idol😂😂 but yeah it's very entertaining to read your snaps :)

You know …I literally sometimes wake up only to see your snaps🙈💕

—-

Are you good with kids? Also I remember you were having some kind of mentoring/teaching job right? How's it going?))

I'm gonna go back to work I'm going to check everything in the morning have a lovely day ahead❤️🥂 ( I’m so wanna drink of my God I want to drink red wine 😄😂)

I try to be as sweet as possible. Wanna make people feel welcome🥰 And I completely understand the whoring bit. I’m the exact same way. If you couldn’t tell, my current obsession is on the Lynch brothers (Riker, Rocky, and Ross mostly)

I would say I’m…decently okay with kids. My twin nieces and nephew live with us (he’s 5, the girls are 2 and a half). And yes I do teach. I’m a first year elementary general music teacher and it’s…tough. It’s rough and I feel lost sometimes, but I love it🥰❤️

You head back to work. Your snap will be up for when you get back🥰❤️

[berriwritertingz]

the summer i wrote masterlist

content: future smut, fluff, angst, basically all of it

pairing: milo manheim x afab!reader & ross lynch x afab!reader

summary: every summer, you travel to dahlia's beach to reunite with your mother's closest friend and her son. but this year he unexpectedly brings a friend along. caught in the gentle waves of affection and longing, you find yourself navigating uncharted waters where the boundaries of friendship blur.

notes: this is loosely based on the summer i turned pretty. i just watched the second season and lawwwd i wanted to make a ff soo bad. plus milo and ross have absolutely none anywhere.

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[rcrreadsfanfiction]

so listen my name is ruth and all i gotta say is if i were to date remus, ricky, ross, or any other fictional or real person who’s name starts with r, we would be r squared and that needs to happen immediately.