#she's perfect she's the it girl she's gorgeous

[afterglowsainz]

we can’t be friends | lando norris

pairing: singer!reader x lando norris, reader x ex!alex albon

summary: you cheated on your boyfriend with lando two years ago and you are still not able to feel happiness without him, but neither with him

fc: tate mcrae

warnings: cheating

a/n: first fic of the year let’s go!! a bit late but still so happy that lando won in abu dhabi 🫶🏽

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yourusername always obsessed with singing my little songs to you 🎤🩷

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username obsessed with your concerts omgggg

username the most gorgeous woman 😍

username your concert altered the chemistry of my brain actually

username no i went last week and I’m still at the restaurant

username lando in the likes is so funny to me 😭

username that man does not have the ability to move on i’m afraid

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scuderiaferrari so many stars tonight at vegas ⭐️🏎️

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username why does carlos look traumatized😭

username that’s his resting face

username the women being completely mesmerizing and the men are just there

yourusername so fun ❤️

scuderiaferrari we love having you! ❤️

username ferrari still inviting y/n to the races is so special to me

username her using a bayern munich jersey took me out

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landonorris vegas was good to me :) ☄️

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username yeah mate you literally WON

username such a good drive!

mclaren the winner of las vegas grand prix everybody🥹 (liked by landonorris)

username oh lando winning in vegas… i know the after party is about to go crazyyy

username casually dropping a thirst trap in the midst of it

username CONGRATULATIONS🧡🧡🧡

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yourusername we can’t be friends (wait for your love) is available right now! anddd the music video comes out tonight ❤️‍🩹

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username omg such a beautiful song 🤍

username i’m afraid this song WILL become my new personality

username am i delusional or is this song about lando?

username “you cling to your cameras and lens wait until you like me again” yeah it definitely is

username can’t they just be together already this is so painful 😭😭

username honestly if this song is about lando that’s just so horrible considering how they got together in the first place

username this‼️‼️ poor alex

username hey! so alex is actually in a relationship and has been for a while now, hope this helps!

username wait i just watched the mv imma go cry in the corner of my room

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mclaren the celebs came for one last run at abu dhabi 🧡

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username Y/N AT THE GARAGE???

username never thought i’d see the day

username no because you know what this means 😭😭

username mind you this is the first thing I saw when I woke up today

mclaren 👀

username her ability to use jerseys about every sport possible but f1 in the paddock is unmatched

username and if i say it couple then what ???

username she followed lando back after this lets gooooo

username only took him two years but he got it 😅

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landonorris most amazing way to end the season🧡 luckily i had my good luck charm today

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username WOHOOOO🫶🏽

username so proud of you! 😭

carlossainz55 congrats landito 👊🏽

username his eyes in the first pic 😩 i can’t

username sooo deserving of that win and the constructors 🤍 congratulations!

mclaren the golden boy🏆

oscarpiastri cheers👍🏽

username the perfect weekend 🧡

yourusername congratulations!!🤍

landonorris 🥰

username he got the win AND the girl what else can you ask for

[norrisainz33]

golden || ls18

☆ summary: lance and his long term partner and actress, y/n, attend the golden globes

☆ pairing: lance stroll x actress!reader

☆ fc & warnings: zendaya & none

☆ a/n: shorter one bc i was inspired by zendaya and the big ring she was wearing last night hehe also lance has been moving me lately

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user1: tuning in for you only

user2: i can’t wait to see what you wear!!! you are going to shine like always

lance_stroll: my beautiful gorgeous girl

ynuser: my sweet precious boy

lance_stroll: hoping on the plane now! should be there in a few hours.

ynuser: wonderful! thank you for coming all the way out to la baby - i know things are busy for you these days

lance_stroll: you are always my first priority y/n/n and this is a big deal ❤️

ynuser: i am so lucky to call you mine lancey

lance_stroll: i’m the lucky one 😘

yourbff: i’m so excited for you my love

ynuser: and i’m so excited to see you soon 🫶🏻

user22: people died!!! (me i’m people)

chloestroll: yayyyy!!! you’re my favorite superstar!!

ynuser: chloe 🥹

user3: MOTHER!!!

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user2: the prettiest princess to ever princess

user8: when i show up to a who loves y/n most contest and ur there 🙄

astonmartinf1: make sure you send us all the pictures possible. can’t have our man stepping out without posting about it 😮‍💨

lance_stroll: don’t worry admin - you’ll get them before anyone else does!

user87: just casually showing up with bouquets and dior… oh to be a wag 😭

ynuser: reunited and it feels so good ❤️

lance_stroll: nothing beats being with you darling 🤍

user12: happy for you (i’m single and jealous)!

chloestroll: give my girl a hug for me

lance_stroll: you got it 😘

user9: your commitment to be at every event of hers is truly the sweetest thing

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yourbff: girl call me wtf

yourbff: DONT LEAVE ME ON READ IK YOURE JUSY GETTING YOUR HAIR DONE RN YOU CAN CALL ME

ynuser: CALLING NOW CHILLLLL

yourbff: OMG BESTIE IM SCREAING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS

ynuser: 😂😂😂😂 i can hear you all the way from la

yourbff: this is one of the best days of my life fr

ynuser: s a m e girl

estebanocon: mon ami what happened?

ynuser: lance will call you shortly my dear friend ❤️

lance_stroll: 🤭

ynuser: eeeeeeek i love you

lance_stroll: i love you to the moon and back

flavy.barla: cryptic? but also give your little puppy a kiss from me mon ange 😘

ynuser: are you and estie together? if so, expect a call sooooooonnn!!!! also puppy says they miss you

flavy.barla: omg yes we are together!

flavy.barla: y/n/n! i’m still crying im so excited for you two you have no idea

chloestroll: HEHEHEHEH

ynuser: sisssyyyyyyyyy

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user2: GORGEOUS????

user18: is it just me or are you showing off that ring in like a …… it’s more than just an accessory way

yourbff: how is it that everything looks perfect on you?

ynuser: stop ittttt 😭

flavy.barla: stunning, beautiful, perfect! not a single note

ynuser: thank you flavy 🫶🏻

f1gossip: now y/n/n…. is that what we think it is?

lance_stroll: genuinely speechless. how does one get so beautiful?

ynuser: lots and lots of makeup

lance_stroll: oh stop! its natural

user19: foaming at the mouth

madelyncline: begging you to style me. i wanna be like you when i grow up 😩

ynuser: your wish is my command 🙌🏻

user34: you never miss

user21: s2g that’s an engagement ring

mclarenf1: nice color dress 🤭

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f1gossip: actress, y/n y/l/n, attended the golden globes last tonight with long term partner and our very own, Lance Stroll, sporting a rather large diamond ring on her left hand. when asked by a reporter if the ring on her finger was an engagement ring, all she did was give a coy smile and a shrug before changing the subject. looks like wedding bells are ringing for one of our favorite duos!!

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user2: first of all - y/n is radiant. second of all - i’m so glad these 2 are end game i love them

user6: how lance bagged this baddie will forever be beyond me

user28: he’s a good man savannah

user12: happy for them (i’m crying my eyes out)

user44: a little commotion for the dress my god

user33: all i can think abt is how it’s papaya

user9: now that is a ROCK! making my partner take notes

user4: my shot is with y/n is now GONE

user22: what do i have to do to get myself a billionaire to give me the biggest ring i’ve ever seen in my whole life

user35: no fr asking for a friend

user11: no lance!!!! that’s MY girl!!!

user9: i’d put a ring on that too if i was him

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lance_stroll: had the best evening with the most beautiful girl to have ever graced a red carpet. thanks for having me goldenglobes and thanks to hugoboss for the magnificent suit.

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user18: we got a lance post before gta6

user22: missed him dearly

astonmartinf1: that’s our driver 🤩

user34: that old money hotness is real

fernandoalo_oficial: looking good!

ynuser: magnificent suit indeed 😍

lance_stroll: maybe i should wear them more often

ynuser: yes please 😩

user3: don’t think i didn’t notice the big ring on y/n’s hand. care to explain lance?

chloestroll: two of my most favorite people 🥹

user24: seething with jealousy

estebanocon: cleaned up real nice mon ami

lance_stroll: merci esteban 🤍

user28: i am down so catastrophically bad. i cant decide which one of you i want more

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ynuser: it’s all in the details

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landonorris: cool papaya dress

ynuser: it’s orange mate

landonorris: close enough! thanks for being a fan 🧡

user99: this is all but confirmation honestly

sabrinacarpenter: i think i might be in love with you

ynuser: well thank god the feelings are mutual 😭

user12: there’s not a single red carpet where you don’t devour

lance_stroll: you have one new really good detail

ynuser: i do yeah! someone special picked it out for me

lance_stroll: well they certainly did a good job

ynuser: the best job some might say!

mclarenf1: currently fangirling! don’t mind us

astonmartinf1: back!!! back i said!!! 🤺

user13: the squeal i just let out

flavy.barla: reject me so i can move on already 😭

ynuser: i have no interest in rejecting you!!! lets run away tg instead

estebanocon: only if lance and i can run away together without you then

flavy.barla: fine by me!

lance_stroll: wow 🙄

user88: my 2 favorite people just got engaged no one speak to me

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a/n: thanks for reading!! likes and reblogs appreciated 🤍

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disclaimer: pictures are not mine and everything i write is fiction

© norrisainz33 || please do not rewrite, translate, or copy any of my works posted here on to any other platform

[baocean]

#undercover

chapter thirteen - rip camcorder

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user: CAPTION

user: she’s perfect

user: i’m so jealous of her she is everything and more

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[mysunshinetemptress]

Smarter

Smarter insight 1 insight 2

Leah Williamson x reader

Warnings: Cheating, talks of IVF, definitely could have been better so might edit it later but here we go

You’re crying again, you didn’t think you could cry anymore but the tears running down your puffy red cheeks say otherwise.

It’s heartbreaking the sight of you curled up on your bed, wrapped around Leah who hasn’t cried since coming home from the check up.

It’s another fail in your IVF journey, you’ve failed again, you have failed Leah again but still she’s here comforting you.

She lays there with you wrapped around her until she thinks you’ve finally fallen asleep and then she tries to slip out, away from you, from your constant tears that she can’t take anymore m, she needs to get out and the best thing she can think to do is to go for a run.

Only you stir “Le, where-where are you going.” Leah freezes the floorboards creeking slightly “I-i just I need to go clear my head it’s-I just need to go for a run.” You want to ask her to come back to bed to stay with you, to tell her you will get through this together, that it’s better if you do but that’s selfish and you have been so, so selfish recently. “Ok.” You say quietly and with that small nod of approval from you Leah’s gone.

Leah doesn’t know how long she’s been running for when she first spots HER and for the first time all day her mind is void of you. SHES gorgeous, absolutely stunning and she’s running right towards her.

Leah doesn’t know what comes over her as she does a u turn to chase after the gorgeous girl that’s just smiled her but she finds herself running beside her, her eyes flicking between her and the path before SHE stops.

“Hi.” Leah stops her hands on her hips sucking in air “I’m sorry I just-I saw you and I thought wow and, and.” SHE laughs and before Leah knows it’s they are sat in the park cafe chatting and laughing, Leah doesn’t know what time it is and frankly she doesn’t care this is the first time in weeks she’s laughed and not had to deal with a crying wife.

Everything is so nice and easy until SHE questions why Leah was running g so fast. “I-I’m going through something, my-my wife and I are going through something.” SHE reaches over grabbing Leah’s hand stroking it softly “it’s ok I’m sure it will workout.” Leah shakes her head “I-I don’t know if it will, my wife she-she’s in the middle of IVF and it’s not working-it never seems to work.” SHE softens “That’s not your fault, you can’t do anything about it.” Leah shakes her head “But am I not an asshole for just leaving her-I mean she’s at home crying and I-I’m here.”

SHE shakes her head “You need comfort too, she’s actually being selfish not comforting you as well, I mean it’s hard for you too.”

The conversation continues and SHE continues to “comfort” Leah telling her it’s going to be ok, their hands don’t part even after the Cafe owner throws them out.

“My house is just across the street.” It’s all Leah needs to hear before she’s sitting at the kitchen another tea in hand as SHE flits around content on cooking.

Leah doesn’t know how or when it happened maybe after SHE brought a spoon to her lips begging her to try the sauce but suddenly they are kissing, and then suddenly Leah is pushing HER through the bedroom door.

Leah knows this is wrong as she strips, as she twists off her wedding band and throws it towards her cloths but SHE’S gorgeous, the voice the tiny small voice screams in the back of her mind as they push forward, it scream about you, how you are still there, still at home crying, but SHE’S not SHE’S not crying not seeking comfort and draining Leah’s every emotion, no SHE’S soft and her lips are plump and her breast are perfect and SHE’S not crying and begging to be held, SHE’S not begging to be told it’s going to be ok as another round of IVF fails.

SHE’S gorgeous and she’s all Leah can think about on the drive home, right until the moment she walks through the door and your body crashes into hers, as you wrap yourself around her whispering into her chest how much you missed her.

It should never of happened but it did, it should be a one time mistake but it wasn’t, she should never have left you but she did and now she’s lost you.

[newkatzkafe2023]

What if Y/N had the power to control the weather via her emotions like Pepa Madrigal from Encanto?

My wife (Y/n) Her mood affects the weather. When she's unhappy, well, the temperature gets weird-Sun Wukong 😅

(Lmk Wukong) Your powers admittedly impressed and terrifie him, but other then that you were very beautiful even with your gift. Wukong finds it unique how you can make a storm or bring out the son, at anytime depending on how you feel. It's a wonderful thing to explore with you and he would admittedly have many questions about you and your power especially when it's from a pretty female monkey😚.

(MKR Wukong) Oh boi, you're both a perfect match for him. Your temper can be just as devastating as his. what Wukong didn't expect was for you to be damaging on an environmental level. Though Wukong loves your powers especially in that hurricane you caused, in a battle. Wukong would forever be under your spell watching you level battlefields in a fit of rage😡.

(HIB Wukong) He would help you with your powers to the best of his abilities, he's knows how it feels to force yourself to be in control hence the clear skies montra. Wukong wouldn't admit it at first but he's interested in your abilities, and you should know Luier is very into it with the endless questions he's got. In other news silly girl is a really big help on keeping you calm and happy🥰.

(NR Wukong) Well............This is not something he sees everyday, this gorgeous vixen he's been wooing is actually a storm goddess. Don't think for one second your weather powers are gonna scare this old freaky perv away, he's very curious about everything about you. Wukong finds walking in your rainstorms to be a very romantic activity to do with you, despite him possibly stalking you. Though for some reason the sun shines brighter for you when he comes around to see you😍

(Netflix Wukong) the look on his face when he discovered you, especially when one moment it was sunny and now it was pouring outside. That's when he saw you with a growing rain cloud above your head making his jaw drop completely. Not only were gorgeous but you have complete control over the environment mainly the weather, Wukong just sat their amazed and had a millions and one questions about it, but first calm you down before you make a Flood.

(BMW Wukong) He met you in a hurricane, you know😉. You were having a terrible day, and you were beyond fed up. Wukong immediately had heart eyes and chirps as you were clearly powerful, and your weather was beautiful. Wukong finds it so hot how you can just lay waist to everything, creating a hurricane in your wake. Wukong begs you never to change or bottle it up.....Never.

(Destined one) He's definitely the type to help you with your emotional weather powers. Helping you stay calm, take deep breaths, and drinking tea(just like Félix😊) and even invited you to meditate with him. The Destined one will always love and support you despite your gift, you both can be calm before the storm ☺️

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[wlwsoccerfics]

My One and Only(Giulia GwinnxReader)

Warning: none just pure fluff.

It was 6am and you were all cuddled up in bed with giulia, your girlfriend of 3 years and your fur Babies Bolt & Olli. Your two rescue dogs. An Australian Shepherd & a Border Collie. Olli & Bolt sleeping on top of your legs while Giulias head was on your chest, she was still asleep, as you gently played with her gorgeous blonde hair. You can't believe how lucky you have gotten in life. You had your dream job playing Professional Soccer. You got the girl of your dreams. Life was perfect.

Today was a day off for the two of you from practice & no Game day either. Which was rare but perfect. All the two of you planned for the day on a run. So you just let Giulia sleep on your chest while you read your favorite book again. You read around two chapters before Giulia was starting to wake up slowly. "morning beautiful." you whisper out. Placing the book on the bedside table, still stroking her head gently. "Morning my love." She answered, opening her eyes slighlty. "You look so pretty, you know that?" She asked looking at you, smiling softly. "Really? Babe i have bedhead." You replied with a giggle. "Well you always look gorgeous. Even with bedhead, especially with bedhead. Makes you look extra cute!" Giulia placed her shin on your chest, smiling gently. "How did i get so lucky? The Woman of my dreams all cuddled up in bed with me, calling me pretty and cute? I am living the best life!" You answered. Grinning from ear to ear.

The two of you cuddled for thirty more minutes before getting up and getting ready for the run you guys had planned. Of course Olli & Bolt also needed to get some steps in. So you took then with you. Both of them were happy to be outside and running with you.

You returned home after around an hour and twenty minutes. The dogs went to their water bowls right away while you picked up Giulia and threw her over your shoulder, she giggled softly. "Babe! What are you doing?!" Your girlfriend wanted to know. "Off to the shower we go!" You told her, slapping her butt gently. Which made her giggle even more. The two of you took a quick shower together, helping eachother with washing your hair. A scalp Massage was always nice. After that you both put on some Yoga pants and Bayern Munich Hoodies.

It was now time for Coffee & breakfast. Giulia made Coffee while you made a fruit salad & some scrambled eggs. She was standing Close to you so you went to kiss her on the cheek. Smiling at her. "I love you." You said gently. "I love you too!" The blonde stated and then kissed you gently on the lips. "My one and Only!"you whisper against her lips. "always & forever." she added with a small smile.

The two of you had breakfast on the couch. including cuddles & rewatching The Big Bang Theory. You spend most of the day on the couch apart from going on two little walks with the dogs.

It was nice to recharge with giuli & just enjoy a day off of work without soccer. You were looking forward to many more of these days in the future.

[lorasx]

my ranking of aftg characters based on attractiveness bc why not

1. neil (i might be biased but likeee nora said her cast for him is young chace crawford?? NOBODY is beating his face card on god fr prettiest boy)

2. jean (tall muscular gray eyed black haired french boy with an accent….okay)

3. allison (i don’t have to explain anything)

4. kevin/jeremy (i literally can’t choose bc they both seem to me celebrity level hot kinda guys. like they’re picture perfect etc etc)

5. renee (she’s a muscular woman with pretty face and smile c’mon now)

6. andrew/aaron (aaron gotta have something going on to pull a baddie like katelyn but andrew is the hotter twin in my eyes bc he’s much stronger or it’s just the neil pov effect)

7. dan

8. matt

9. nicky

i literally cannot picture cat and laila visually but im sure my girls are gorgeous. please do share yours

[hellishjoel]

a tit-bit nippy

1.1k / pairing: frankie morales x f!reader

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word: marshmallow

warnings/information: fluff, winter games, cold temperatures, alcohol consumption, my more casual writing style

a/n: in honor of completing the winter section of the seasons of life challenge, I thought I'd have a little fun with my favorite Delta crew! my banners are by @saradika-graphics. shoutout to @berryispunk and @lady-bess for putting this together on @fanfictionoverload!

It’s a really stupid game, like really fucking stupid. What started as a drunken dare during a bitterly cold January training camp evolved into a full-blown tradition among Frankie and his Delta Force buddies. 

If you’ve ever seen New Girl, it has the same nonsensical, chaotic rules as True American. But the Delta Force crew call it “A Tit-Bit Nippy.”  It celebrates endurance, chaos, and sheer stupidity in the face of freezing temperatures. 

The game combines random challenges, a heavy dose of trash-talking, and a complete disregard for frostbite as the players compete to be the last one standing.

Don’t get lost in the hypotheticals or the parentheses; this is how the game works:

All players (You, Frankie, Benny, Will, Pope, and Pope’s girlfriend Samara) strip down to their underwear and boots. You form a circle around an unlit campfire (which will come into play later), and one player is chosen as the Snow Emperor, who starts the game. 

Each round, the Snow Emperor assigns a challenge, and failure to complete the challenge results in being exiled (sent back inside the snow cabin where you must wear a loser sash.

This game is not for the weak, and if there’s anything you love more, it’s making these macho military men shiver in their boots. 

After a frozen beer is used for spin the bottle, it lands on Frankie as the Snow Emperor. 

He’s quick to dash around the group as everyone groans and complains, as he was a ruthless Snow Emperor last year. But that was before you joined the group, and you’re ready to give your boyfriend the added challenge. 

“Snow Emperor 2025, bitches! Strip!” He belts, chugging the slushie beer as everyone grimaces for their torturous time ahead. 

“Why did we agree to this?” Samara asks in a whisper as she sheds her black winter coat, a shiver already traveling up her spine. “You and I could be in town shopping, drinking hot cocoa, melting away in a sauna. But instead, your merciless boyfriend is going to put us through the wringer. Frankie says he’s undefeated, but he refuses to talk about that one year Benny bested him by eating yellow snow.” 

You send her a sigh and a shrug, slowly pulling your top up and over your head, Frankie’s eyes noticeably lingering on your figure. “Because… I think I Catherine the Great his ass.” Both of you snicker before exiting the cabin, ready for the challenges ahead. 

“Hey,” Pope reprimands Benny, whose eyes are lost on Samara’s gorgeous body. “Focus on the game.” He backhands his friend’s balls, forcing a grunt up Benny’s throat as he clutches his frozen grapes in pain. 

The challenges and eliminations are as follows:

Frankie hosts a snow angel relay, and the first person to make a perfect snow angel without screaming wins. Will won, the infamous Ironhead making a tall and broad snow angel with a mute expression. His brother, Benny, wasn’t so lucky, screaming after a minute and shivering all the way back inside. 

Next, the Snow Emperor has his loyal subjects guess the temperature outside. The farthest guess loses and, therefore, has to belly-flop into a large snow pile. Samara, bless her heart, is from a warmer climate and guessed far too low. She was thus sent to her execution (snowflop). 

Frankie won his icicle duel against Pope, and you won yours against Will. 

To warm up, you both took a shot of god-awful vodka. If it were tequila, you would have been fine, but this tasted like nail polish remover and bleach. 

“Second place gets the sled of shame,” Frankie smirks as he stares across the unlit campfire at you, both pale, cold, and shivering with the freezing temperatures. 

Despite it all, you’re smiling because this is the most fun you’ve had in winter since you were a little kid. “What the fuck is the sled of shame?”

“Runner-up gets tied to a sled and dragged around the frozen lake by everyone else while we all scream shame!” He laughs maniacally, putting his hands together and blowing warm air against his palms. 

You eagerly smack his hands away and narrow your eyes on the tyrant. “Quit the chit-chat. How do we end this, Morales?” A puff of warm air leaves your mouth and moves like a ghost in the wind, everyone watching from the window of the snow cabin to see who will come out on top. 

Frankie wears a wicked smirk and reaches down for a handful of snow. “Snowball sniper. One round, end-all. No blocking with your hands. First one hit, loses.”

This would be a snow war to end all wars. He would not win. You swore to Samara you would try, and try you must. 

You find safety behind a stack of wooden logs, readying up some preparatory snowballs as Frankie aims for your head and misses. You throw one, two, three snowballs, but he’s more agile than he looks. He chases you around the cabin, both of you breathless and panting. His fail was slipping on some ice, groaning in pain as he lay helpless in a blanket of fresh snow. 

You slowly cross over to the fallen soldier, the snow crunching under your boots. He looks at you with soft eyes, the sun setting behind the clouds for good as he grimaces at the sight of a large snowball in your hand. “Just… get it over with.”

“Shame to see it end like this,” you mutter. With respect to the Emperor, you fall to your knees and kiss him, purely a distraction to give the final blow: a snowball to his hat-covered head. 

Cheers erupt from the warm cabin, everyone sprinting from the warmth and wrapping their arms around you and Frankie as the men rejoice in a rendition of “War is Over.” 

“All hail the Nippy Queen!” Frankie proclaims, lifting his beer in a triumphant toast. The rest of the group cheers, now bundled up and gathered around the roaring campfire, where marshmallows crackle and glow in the heat of victory.

He turns to you with a teasing grin, his dark eyes glinting in the firelight. “What is your first royal decree, my love?”

The others lean in expectantly, smirking and elbowing each other, waiting for your answer. You can’t help but laugh, shaking your head at the absurdity of it all.

“My first decree,” you announce with mock authority, “is that next year, we celebrate New Year’s on a tropical island!”

The camp erupts into laughter, everyone already dreaming of sandy beaches and piña coladas—anything but another round of A Tit-Bit Nippy.

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HII how are youu? I was just wondering if you could maybe write a part 2 of the "love at first sight" fic you just wrote! Its soo good but honestly it's fine if you cant :)

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love at first sight? ² | percy jackson

part 1 ღ percy jackson x daughter of aphrodite! reader ღ warnings: a lot of tension!!! it gets a bit sexual but not that much i promise! no smut or anything,, ღ wc: 1.137 hii! i'm so late, but i hope you like it! sorry if you were expecting something else, i really didn't know how this could end except like this! i love u!

While waiting, Percy’s mind raced with possibilities. 

He pictured her stepping through the branches, as stunning as before, offering her name, and maybe even a kiss. 

Although, maybe the kiss was too much; a simple hand shake would suffice.

But then, doubts crept in—she might ghost him, turn out to be some monster trying to kill him, or show up with someone else.

The distant rustle of leaves drew his attention, one hand going to his pocket—for his new sword—and the other messing with his hair—to make sure it looked decent; you know, just in case.

Riptide remained untouched. A slender hand appeared, pushing them aside with ease to reveal what he had been waiting for. 

And she looked even more breathtaking than before. 

Her hair wasn’t all down anymore; half of it was tied up, a pink bow in it. Her cheeks were still adorned with the same soft pink flush, that shade that never seemed to fade. Her long lashes framed her eyes, and her lips—God, there was no doubt that some makeup had made them look perfect, so kissable.

Percy couldn’t help but swallow hard, his breath hitching.

“Hi, Percy,” She drew closer, stopping directly in front of him and simply gazing at him.

His heart hammered in his chest. He was intimidated—he had no clue what to do. He’d never been in this situation with such a beautiful girl.

But at that moment, a thought struck him. 

Who cares? I’m a God’s son; things can’t possibly go that wrong.

So his serious expression melted away, and he grinned—sideways and confident. His gaze sharpened with a renewed sense of purpose.

“Hey,” He answered, voice taking on a teasing edge as he took a step forward. The air around him seemed to shift as her perfume surrounded him. 

Gently, he brought his hand up to her shoulder, his fingers almost trembling as they touched the fabric of her shirt, and, with the same softness, he swept a lock of hair away.

His smile grew just a little more as he felt the delicate flutter of her response, a tiny shift in her posture at his touch.

“Are you going to tell me your name, or are we keeping up the mystery?” Percy asked, his grin playful.

Hell, she was taken aback.

Just a few hours ago, he had seemed so lost, confused about what was happening, and clearly intimidated by her. She was used to that, but now, things felt completely different.

He was gorgeous, his dark hair casual and his face something straight out of a movie. His green eyes held her attention, captivating in a way that was hard to ignore.

The shift in his confidence left her more than a little intrigued.

And she was always prepared for any challenge that might come.

Her name slipped from her lips, and Percy felt a sense of awe. It was the most beautiful name he’d ever heard, and somehow, he knew he wouldn’t forget it anytime soon.

“So, Percy, where’d you go? I didn’t see you at dinner,” She asked, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the bracelet on her wrist.

“Oh, a lot; camp’s a total blast.” Percy said with a grin, enjoying the irony.

“Really? You didn’t seem bored with me,” she raised an eyebrow.

“I said camp was boring, not you.” 

Her head tilted playfully. “You're cute, Percy,” She laughed.

And just like that, Percy spotted it: a faint, subtle kiss mark resting on her high cheekbone.

With that, it all fell into place; her way of speaking, each of her movements filled with allure, and the undeniable aura that surrounded her—making it obvious that anyone who got to gaze at her had already won the greatest reward.

And that would likely be the only privilege they’d ever have.

She had to be a daughter of Aphrodite.

“D'you figure something out, pretty boy?” Her voice snapped him back to the moment.

“Maybe,” He replied, leaning in slightly. “But I’m still figuring you out.”

The air in that hidden space became incredibly heavy, holding the intense tension that hung between them. 

She had no intention of taking the first move. Her eyes were fixed on his, looking for that sign of desperation she needed to find. Her hands trembled with anticipation, picturing what could come next as she noticed a trace of lust in his green eyes.

Percy quickly grasped the situation. If he wanted anything to happen, he had to be the one to start. He had fallen into her game, but he had gone too far to turn back now.

Too far to lose it.

“Something's telling me I shouldn’t be here, that I should walk away,” He murmured, his hand lifting to gently trace the line of her jaw. “But I think I’m willing to find out.”

“Oh, you sound brave,” She whispered, her hands exploring his chest, testing the waters. “Or maybe you are just reckless,”

“I guess that depends on what comes next.” Percy replied, his eyes glinting with determination.

His hands moved to her neck, holding it tenderly and never breaking eye contact. It was like a contest—each of them daring the other to break first.

“And what do you want to happen next, Percy?” She shivered slightly under his touch, but didn’t pull away. 

“I want to see if you're as fearless as you act.”

As he whispered the words in her ear, her lips parted for just a second; the faintest invitation. Percy couldn’t resist it, closing the distance between them in one swift motion.

As soon as their lips met, their bodies took over, deciding for them. His hands moved to her hair, hers to his biceps. Her nails scratched the skin and he could only push her against the large trunk of the tree, the wood scraping softly her skin as he lifted her.

Percy’s fingers skimmed the edges of her orange t-shirt, feeling the heat of her skin beneath his fingertips. His pulse raced as he felt her legs squeeze his waist and pulled her even closer, feeling the tremble of her chest against his own, the weight of her closeness making his head spin.

She was the first to pull back, lips brushing his lightly before she tilted her head back to rest against the wood. He couldn't stop, pressing soft kisses everywhere he could.

“Wait,” She said, making him tilt his head, slowing down his movements to listen. “Nobody is gonna get jealous, right?”

Last thing she wanted was to kiss a taken guy; there are some limits, y'know.

He smiled, amused. “Don’t make me laugh,”

Her fingers, light as a whisper, traced the line of his jaw, and in that moment, time seemed to stretch. He could feel himself losing control. Her proximity was both a dream and a nightmare.

But her laughter was like music to his ears, and Percy found himself smiling more than he expected. 

“You even have a pretty laugh,” He remarked, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

She raised an eyebrow, a bit surprised by his words. She’d expected something more physical, something a little more bold, but this caught her off guard. She liked it, it was just weird.

“Do you know what you’re getting into?” Her challenge hung in the air, daring him to prove that he was more than just a guy caught up in the moment. “Do you want to?”

But for him it wasn't a challenge, it was what he wanted. Percy held her gaze, something in him shifting, the tone in her voice mixing with a vulnerability he hadn't expected.

His chest tightened as he realized how much he wished to take that step—to cross that line, to get lost in her world.

In any way he could, in any way she’d let him.

He not only wanted to worship her, but to love her.

“Yes, I want to,” Percy said, pecking her cheekbone, right over the kiss mark. “It was love at first sight, I’m not letting you go anywhere now,”

LOVE I'M SO SORRY! this request has been in my inbox for A MONTH! i hope you like it! <3

[piastri-fvx]

An American and a brit. Logan Sargeant.

Pairing: Logan Sargeant x british!singer!reader, smau

Summary: When a british girl and an american guy go on a date.

Word Count:

Face claim: Sabrina Carpenter & girls from pinterest!!

Disclaimer/s: Not really any, just bickering and stereotypes about america and great britain!! i don't mean to insult anyone and this is all meant playfully between the characters <333

A/N: yayyyyy, i'm motivated rn, i have a bunch of drafts lmao 😝 let me know if you have requests or want to be on my permanent tag list!! <33

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@logansargeant

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logansargeant homeeee 🏡

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user1 WHY IS Y/N IN HIS LIKES.

-> user2 OMG YES I NOTICED TWO

-> user3 lowkey they'd be cute together ���

user4 MISSED U LOGIE 🫶

user5 the first pic is so cute i'm crying dkfnfk

-> user6 logan + puppy 😍😍😍

yourusername RAHHHHHHH AMERICA 🇺🇸🦅🦅🦅🔥🇺🇸🦅🇺🇸🔥🇺🇸🦅🇺🇸🦅🦅🔥🇺🇸🦅🦅🔥🔥🔥🇺🇸🦅🦅🇺🇸🔥🦅🔥🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🔥🔥🇺🇸🔥🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸 liked by author

-> logansargeant that's not...

-> user7 QUEEN SAW AN AMERICAN AND THOUGHT THIS LMAOOO

-> user8 I FEAR SHE LOWKEY ATE WITH THAT

-> user9 REALLLL

landonorris why is y/n in your likes mate?

-> logansargeant 🙃

-> user10 logie, i fear that is not an answer 💔

alex_albon Nice puppy liked by author

-> logansargeant hahaha, thanks dude

-> user11 logan needs to get a puppy now 🙏

user12 my president 😍

-> user13 logan sargeant for president 2025 😌

user14 THIS PHOTO DUMP 🛐

-> user15 TRUEEE THE PUPPY PIC IS ADORABLE

-> user16 MORE LOGIE PUPPY CONTENT 🙏🙏🙏

@yourusername

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yourusername next - America 🇺🇸💋

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user1 wait... so... logan and y/n are in america at the same time?

-> user2 coincidence? i think not.

-> user3 they'd be so cute together let's be fr 🙏

user4 y/nlogan 🙏

landonorris i ship liked by author

-> yourusername shush

-> user5 SHE LIKED THE COMMENT THO...

-> user6 she's trying to be slick 😭🙏

user7 soft launch???

user8 yall, we getting y/nlogan before gta 6 with this one 🙏

-> user9 they're divas 🤭

-> user10 perfect for each other fr fr

-> user11 she's gonna be the next wag, i'm telling you

user12 me when y/n 😍😍😍

-> user13 real

user14 the outfits are eating 🥰 liked by author

-> yourusername everybody thank my team 🙏

-> user15 "thank you, y/n's team." we all chant in unison

user16 AMERICAAAAAA 🦅🦅🦅

@f1gossip

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f1gossip logan sargeant and y/n y/l/n are rumored to be dating! there are reposts of people saying they saw them together in a restaurant in Florida, as well as some people reporting seeing them walking through a city in Florida while holding hands. the two allegedly seemed very comfortable and cozy with each other, both laughing and smiling a lot!

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user1 honestly, i'm so happy for them

-> user2 real, they'd look so good together

user3 american f1 driver x british singer, what else could you want?

user4 new favorite couple 🤭

user5 i hope this is true

-> user6 y/nlogan truthers unite

user7 it is their lives, they don't owe us any information or announcement.

user8 they're both serving face 🙏😍

-> user9 they are literally so pretty

-> user10 to die for 🙏

@logansargeant

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logansargeant AMERICA HELL YEAH 🇺🇸🇺🇸🇺🇸🦅🦅🔥🔥🇺🇸🦅🔥🔥🇺🇸🦅🔥🇺🇸🔥🇺🇸🔥🦅🔥🔥🇺🇸🔥🇺🇸🦅🔥🔥🔥🔥🇺🇸🦅🦅🇺🇸🇺🇸🦅🔥🦅🔥🇺🇸🔥🇺🇸🇺🇸 -y/n

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yourusername omg, what an amazing caption 😍 liked by author

-> logansargeant yeah, i wonder who wrote it..

-> user1 must be a genius 🙏

user2 okay but how is she literally drop dead gorgeous 😭❤️

-> user3 real

-> user4 oh, to look like y/n

-> user7 😭

landonorris couple goals?? liked by author

-> user5 i am in shock

-> user6 is this the prove?

user7 screaming 😍

user8 kicking my feet and giggling rn, i hope they're actually together 🙏🙏🙏

-> user9 imma pray for it to be true

-> user10 i will summon y/nlogan

user11 okay, casually leaving this here?

-> user12 YEAH, LIKE DAMNNN

user13 dare i say, this is my new favorite couple 🙏

-> user14 honestly, it's my favorite now too

@yourusername

liked by logansargeant, oscarpiastri, f1gossip, lilymhe, alex_albon and 3.683.916 others

yourusername my boyfriend doesn't know what a kilometer is 😣❤️

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logansargeant a kilometer is the equivalent of 567.571 Taylor Swifts 🥰 liked by author

-> yourusername giggling at this rn, i love you ❤️

-> logansargeant i love you too!! (even though you drink tea and spell colour like 'color') liked by author

-> user1 damn, the stereotypes are coming out

logansargeant having a bri'ish girlfriend>>>> liked by author

-> user2 okay but i love them 😭

lilymhe soooo happy for you two and can't wait to meet you 💕 liked by author

-> yourusername thank you, darling!! i can't wait either, you're an amazing golfer 🫶❤️

-> lilymhe ahhhhh!! tysm i'm hugeeee fan of you and your music 🫶 liked by author

-> user3 y/n and the other wags are already starting to become friends 😭♥️

-> user4 i'm so invested in this

user5 this is actually the best way of hard launching lmaoooo 😭🙏

-> user6 reallll, i love how they're bickering in the comment sections

flavy.barla gorgeous gorgeous girl 🥰🥰🥰 liked by author

user7 why r they serving face 🙏

-> user8 fr 😭

user9 me and who?

-> user10 we all need a logan or a y/n in our lives

-> user11 logan getting p1 in fp1 😍

user12 logan hunter sargeant, the man you are 🛐

user13 my wife is dating someone else 😣

-> user14 real 😭

user15 just fell to my knees in a parking lot

-> user17 valid reaction

user16 just saw someone fall to their knees in a parking lot

-> user18 average 😣🛐

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A/N: yayyyyy, i'm holding pack on a few stories rn because i have soooo much to do!! hope u enjoyed!! reblogs, comments, likes, follows and feedback are greatly appreciated <333

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[red-writes]

After not seeing Izuku for years, he looks so gorgeous right now. The moon illuminating his freckled face and leaving his dark green eyes with a sparkle that has your breath caught up in your throat. You’d think that after years of not seeing him, your feelings for him would’ve dissipated, gone away. But it’s quite the opposite now as you stare at his face. The conversation grew quiet and the two of you exchanged pleasantries and asked the other how’d life had been since UA. It might’ve been the champagne in your hand but you decided to take a risk-

“There’s someone I like”

“Really? They’re lucky…what’re they like?”

“Well” you started, “He’s very strong. The strongest person I know, he’s a hero and he’s extremely admirable he’s loved by literally everyone” you chuckled.

Izuku turned to look at you with a pained expression, he pursed his lips and nodded his head encouraging you to continue

“He’s really handsome too. Very tall and smart and so caring…I’ve loved him for years now but- we’re worlds apart so I don’t think he’ll ever look my way” you sigh and give him a sad smile

“Oh y/n…that guy doesn’t even realize how good he has it, to be loved by someone so amazing as you” he looks at you with such a feeling of warmth that it might’ve made you believe that for a moment- just a split second- that he liked you too.

“What about you? Is there a special someone in your life?” You ask and take a swig of your champagne, eager to take the conversation off of you.

“Well..yeah there is”

“What kind of person are they?”

“She um…she’s really beautiful, it’s a surprise to me she doesn’t model. She’s got such an amazing energy that you want to be around all the time. I knew her since I was a first year at UA and I knew from then on that she was the one”

You felt yourself stiffen. Who could it be? Your mind flashed through all the girls in your old class as you tried to imagine which one held Izuku’s heart.

“Why haven’t you told her?”

He took a deep breath in and he released it before taking a drink from his own glass of champagne.

“I’m scared.”

“Of what?”

He didn't know what to say, "I guess to say that I..think she just deserves so much better than what I can offer"

You finished your glass of champagne.

"But Izuku you're so..you're so kind and funny and sweet and caring and generous--" you could feel the champagne making your head fuzzy as you continued to speak, "you're so perfect Izuku”

There was a silence that followed before izuku spoke

"You're one to talk, I can't believe that guy hasn't snatched you up yet, you're probably the most fantastic woman I've ever had the pleasure of meeting."

There was more silence as the two of you leaned closer towards one another but the door of the patio opened and bakugou emerged with a raised eyebrow and

You and izuku jumped back from each other.

"Sorry let’s go back in."

"Yeah..let's"

[peachhcs]

Can you do a lil blurb of Sammy and will still crushing on each other even though they’ve been in a relationship for a while now (like from the start of it to now). Like they still get memorized by each other to this day and it’s just too cute

waittt yesss samy and will still have such a “honeymoon” stage relationship and are always trying to find ways to “wow” one another because they’re just both so in love with one another. like it’s such a playful relationship of continuously crushing on one another and being shocked that they even pulled one another still ahaha

(btw i just got back to school which means i won’t be as active but i promise i see all of your requests!!! i’m posting this to hold you all over until i can get to them :))

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when samy got a text from will earlier that day telling her to dress up when he got back from practice because he had something planned, she couldn’t deny the little skip her heart did reading the text nor the smile on her lips.

it was the way he wrote it and added a bunch of cute little emojis that made her swoon just a little bit. he had practice today, so say busied herself doing things in downtown san jose. she was starting to become a regular and a pro at navigating the city without will. now, she wondered what exactly her boyfriend could have going on him his mind that wanted her dressed up.

samy got back to the house and searched her suitcase for something that screamed “dressed up.” she never usually packed a lot, only really trying to stick to basics, so she was struggling and believing that what she packed wasn’t dressy enough. samy should’ve known will would do something like this.

with what she had, the soccer player threw together something that she hoped met what will had in mind. the long, pink satin skirt fell to her ankles and sat at her hips and the white crisscrossed tank top that hugged her midsection and left her lower stomach open screamed dressy enough. at least the floor length satin skirt was dressy. the girl stood in the bathroom touching up her makeup when her phone buzzed again and her boyfriend’s name lit up the screen.

WILL <3

when you’re ready come outside :)

she smiled at his message, hurrying to finish her mascara and add a touch more of lip gloss. samy stuffed her purse with her essentials, shoved her feet into her sands wedges, and then headed down the stairs to the front door where will supposedly was. her stomach was doing little somersaults as she pulled open the door and her eyes widened when she saw will dressed in a nice button down and shorts leaning against his car holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. samy’s cheeks heated up as she slowly descended down the steps.

“hi,” the blonde grinned, eyes drinking in her outfit and his own cheeks heated up seeing how pretty she looked.

“will, what is this?” samy grew confused when he handed her the beautiful blue, purple, and pink flowers. she smelled them, the scent of fresh flowers filling her senses.

“just a little something for my girl,” the hockey player hummed, snaking his hand around her waist and thumbing the open skin on her hip.

“you’re so sweet. these are gorgeous,” she beamed, leaning up to peck his lips.

“get in, there’s more surprises,” will urged which just made samy even more confused, but she hurried around to the other side to climb in.

“what do you have planned?” she giggled catching the glint in the boy’s eyes and his mischievous grin.

“you’ll see. it’s a surprise,” will argued.

they rolled out the driveway and will wouldn’t say anything else, so the girl was left to wonder until they got to their destination. the hockey player reached his right hand over to squeeze her thigh, a soft smile on his lips. samy quickly latched their fingers, squeezing back and looking over to admire how good will looked. his curls were a bit damp from the shower he took after practice, but they were the perfect amount of wet and dry that they fell perfectly on his head samy just wanted to reach out and touch them, but she didn’t because will probably styled them just how he wanted them. instead, her heart fluttered again when he began rubbing his thumb across his hand.

it was a small gesture, but it was one that made samy giddy with excitement still anytime will did it. she felt like such a teenager on her first date right now with the unknown of not knowing where it was or what it was, but the butterfly nerves both of them were feeling and sharing.

when they got on the main drag and will started driving in the direction of santa cruz, she guessed it had something to do with the beach because why else would they go to santa cruz? she kept trying to find his eyes and get him to drop a hint, but will was really good at keeping his face set and secrets in.

“how was practice?” samy broke the silence because she still wanted to talk to will and hear his voice after not seeing him all day.

“it was good. we ran some plays and did a few technique practices,” the boy explained and the girl smiled.

“feeling ready for the game tomorrow?”

“i think so, yeah. it should be a good game,” will agreed which was the first time he’s said that in awhile, so samy was glad to hear that. she let him know that by squeezing his palm.

“what about you? how was your day? buy anything cute?” will turned the conversation to her and she flushed.

“it was good. i walked around downtown and just window shopped. i didn’t buy anything. i don’t know if i have money to buy anything right now,” the girl admitted with a laugh.

“if you saw something, tell me and i’ll buy it for you,” will was quick to cut in and her face flushed

“will, i can’t ask you to do that.”

“then don’t ask, i’m already doing it,” he beamed and the girl just rolled her eyes playfully. it would be a miracle if will had any money left after spending all of it on her.

“well, i didn’t really see anything i wanted, so you’re in the clear for now,” the youngest hughes joked.

“you act like it’s a burden for me to buy you things,” the blonde rolled his eyes back.

“don’t forget our roots. you never would’ve bought me something willingly when we were 12,” samy teased with a small chuckle. younger samy and will were such enemies back then, it was hard to believe this was how they were now.

when they pulled into the parking lot samy wondered what will was getting from the back that she wasn’t supposed to look at yet. she stood away from the car like will instructed just waiting for him to tell her what they were doing for the night. she couldn’t lie about the excitement bubbling in her system because will had always been the best at planning these little surprises.

“okay, you can look,” will said and samy spun around.

her boyfriend had a picnic basket slung on his arm, a beach blanket, and a bottle of wine in his hands. the girl’s eyes widened as a large smile crept its way to her lips.

“oh my god, will,” she gushed and the blonde just loved seeing that smile on his girlfriend’s lips.

“how do you feel about a sunset picnic on the beach?” he grinned back.

“i love you,” samy reached up to place a sweet kiss to his lips before letting him lead them down to the warm sand.

luckily, it wasn’t too crowded as they found a spot far away enough that the tide wouldn’t get them wet. samy watched as will opened the basket and pulled out two wine glasses and then the entire grocery store—he seriously must’ve bought all of the pastries, deserts, and appetizers.

“where’d you even get all of this stuff?” samy wondered as she helped lay it out around them.

“the basket is christina’s. i pitched the idea to her last night and she was very much on board. the beach blanket is mack’s. i got the food at the grocery store after practice,” will beamed feeling pretty proud of himself for doing this and it really was worth it to see the smile on samy’s lips.

“and the wine?” she raised her eyebrow.

“eklund.”

“ah, makes sense. well, this is really sweet, will. you wow me,” the girl giggled.

“you wow me too. thought we could have a little date since it’s been so busy lately and i probably won’t see you for awhile after this,” will admitted and a soft smile fell on both of their lips.

they dug into the food and the wine. for being best friends their whole lives, they never seemed to ever run out of things to talk about. samy and will talked about everything and anything while they ate and got (mainly samy because will had to drive home eventually) somewhat wine drunk. they talked about college and everything samy didn’t tell will over facetime. will talked about his teammates and if he could assign them a shred character who would they be. they talked about next summer and where they think they’d be besides the lake house. samy teased will about how much the fans loved his and mack’s friendships and how she was getting replaced (no one could ever replace samy in will’s mind).

by the time they covered all of their bases, two hours had passed and the food was nearly all gone. the sun was almost all the way set below the horizon for the night, but the lights from the town above kept the beach lit for them.

samy was laying on will’s chest. her head found a place over his heart where she listened to its steady rhythm. will’s arm was hooked securely around her waist, still thumbing the open skin between her skirt and shirt. now they were just admiring the starts starting to come out as the sky grew darker and the sun disappeared. it was so perfect.

“did i tell you how beautiful you look?” will mumbled making samy look up at him. he peered down at her while she peered up at him, a soft smile finding its way to her lips.

“you may have mentioned it,” she stroked her thumb over his chest where some of the buttons on his shirt were undone and exposed his toned muscles.

“well, you look really beautiful. you had me speechless when i saw you come out,” the hockey player said making samy blush from the bottom of her neck to the tips of her ears. those compliments would always get her no matter how many times will said them.

“you’re just saying that,” she mumbled.

“i’m not. you make me speechless a lot,” the blonde mumbled.

“you make speechless too. you look pretty handsome yourself. i didn’t know you had these clothes hiding at practice,” she half joked.

“i grabbed them before i left. been thinking about being here with you all day,” will used his other hand to thumb some of samy’s loose strands of hair away from her face.

they gazed into one another’s eyes as the moment closed in around them and it was just samy and will in their own little world.

“how’d i get so lucky?” samy muttered quietly.

“you tell me. how’d i get so lucky?” the boy echoed her words.

“would you have guessed we’d start dating when we were 12?” the girl giggled and will rolled his eyes lightly.

“you’re back to this huh?”

“i’m just saying. we hated each other so much when we were 12 and now we’re confessing our love to one another on a beach,” it just made samy laugh that this ended up being their fate even though she would never ask to change any of it.

“i mean i did have a crush on you when were 12, so it’s not that far off,” will shrugged with a small smile.

“what? you did?” this was news to the soccer player.

“i mean we were 12 and like having those weird phases and moods where we were first developing feelings..i don’t know, but yeah kind of. maybe that was why i was so mean to you because i didn’t know why i was feeling that way towards you. it eventually faded obviously until we got older,” the blonde laughed.

“wow, i didn’t even know that. i just genuinely disliked you.”

“alright,” will mumbled, but samy pushed herself up to peck his lips.

“i couldn’t imagine anything different though. i love you so much,” the brunette beamed. god, will loved that smile so much, especially when he was the cause.

“i love you a lot, samy. you’re my girl forever,” he wrapped both arms around her torso and held her ad close as he could even though they were already as close as they could be.

“you’re mine forever,” she kissed his chest before turning her gaze back to the stars that were now shining brightly above them in all their glory.

[r0seb100d]

so like. dallas x reader where like. reader is in some theatre thing (guys and dolls in the only relevant ish musical i can think of for the time.. mayb reader is playing adalaide idk!!) but like. he comes to see the show n is like damn that was hot let’s go home ong maybe it gets freaky eye dee kay.

can u tell i’ve never done an ask b4

Thank you for the request, I decided to keep it pg, I hope you enjoy! 🤍

Warnings: fem!reader, kissing

I like to light up the stage with a song

Nothing could beat the pure adrenaline rush of being on stage. The music, dance, costumes, makeup, and the cheers from the audience all flowed through y/n’s veins, fueling her with life and excitement.

She especially loved the current musical she was in, Guys and Dolls, as she had gotten her dream role of Miss Adelaide, the stubborn and outspoken nightclub singer. 

Every minute of rehearsal and performance brought a smile to her face, and it saddened her that this would be their final night. 

As she powdered her face in front of her teal light-up mirror, she thought of her plans for after the show, which were to meet up with Dallas and hang out at whatever particular place he had chosen for this evening. 

She knew musicals weren’t really his scene, but she still felt a little disappointment over the fact that he hadn’t even seen one of her shows despite her babbling on and on over how much she enjoyed playing Adelaide and how amazing this cast was. 

Once her hair and makeup were complete, she put on her first outfit for the show, which was her street outfit, a simple skirt with a shell blouse and scarf topped by a bright red jacket. It was definitely cute, similar to her own style outside of performing. 

Soon enough, it was time for places, and as soon as y/n made her way onto the stage for the last time this month, she was met with a shocking sight that almost made her stumble and forget all her lines. 

Dallas was there at her show. Not in the front row, of course, but she didn’t think those had great views anyway. But he was actually there. He had bought the tickets (she hoped) to come and see her perform. Though to many this wouldn’t seem like a major deal, it was to her. With Dallas, it was the small actions that really displayed his love for her, the things that absolutely no one else in the world could convince him to do. 

She couldn’t help but sneak small glances at him throughout the show, wanting the image of him watching her on the stage ingrained in her mind. He sat there in his usual manner, slightly slouched in his seat and his signature smirk on his face, not wanting to let on too much, fearing it would ruin his ‘rep’ or whatever. Though tonight, he looked really good. He hadn’t done much to his appearance, but his hair was pushed back a little, and he was wearing a black shirt with black trousers, and y/n would be lying if she said she didn’t want to jump off the stage and throw herself straight at him. 

Shaking away those thoughts, she refocused on giving her best delivery for the closing night, wanting everything to be perfect, especially now that Dallas was really here. 

His eyes were glued on her the whole time, ignoring anything and anyone else but her pretty figure in the pretty outfits she wore and how gorgeous her voice sounded as she sang. Though he did visibly tense in his seat every time Nathan’s actor got within an inch of her, not caring that it was his role, he wanted him far away from his girl; he wanted her to be with him, kissing him and touching him. 

The show soon ended, and Dallas waited by the back door of the theater, keeping at least 5 metres of distance between him and the crowd eagerly waiting for whoever they had come to see perform. 

He stared down at the slightly disheveled roses he had picked himself, debating if he should chuck them away as they looked slightly pathetic in his grip. Before he could decide, y/n came bouncing over to him, clearly still full of energy even after two hours on stage.

Her hair had been let down into loose curls, and she had cleaned off her garish stage makeup, and Dallas had to admit she looked sweet like this, all natural and fresh. Her stage look had been completely different from her usual look, but it had done something to him, revealed a different side of her he didn't know he would be attracted to, but oh, was he.

“What are you doing here?!”

She practically flung herself at him, clinging to his neck and breathing in his scent of cologne and menthol cigarettes.

“Thought I’d come and see what you’d been rambling on about for weeks.” He teased her, lightly squeezing her hip.

She rolled her eyes.

“Yeah, well, I almost fainted from shock when I saw you.

“Really? The mere sight of me almost knocked you out, huh? I'm just that attractive.”

“In your dreams Winston. I was just happy to see you.”

“Mhm, sure doll.”

“Seriously. I had practically given up trying to convince you.”

“Well, if I had known you would have looked that hot—”

She pinched him in response.

“Hey! This was months of hard work and training.”

“I’m just messin’ with ya. You were incredible; I couldn’t keep my eyes away, and I can’t believe you’ve never sung like that for me before.”

“I never thought you’d be into that.”

“I’m into anything you do.”

He murmured with a small, genuine smile before holding out the roses to her.

“These are for you.”

Her eyes lit up at his gesture, picturing him choosing the nicest-looking flowers from the bush and tying them up together in the ribbon they were wrapped with.

“Thanks, they’re beautiful.”

“A little wonky lookin, but I wanted to bring you something.”

“I love them. I'm gonna keep them forever.”

Dallas leaned in and pulled her in against him, kissing her passionately, his love and desire pouring into the kiss. He cradled the back of her head and tugged her closer, both of their breaths increasing in pace and intensity. 

She could feel his hands wander down her sides, caressing her body over her clothes, desperate to feel more of her, but she reluctantly pulled away, out of breath and cheeks tinged pink.

“We should probably get out of here.” 

He glanced around, noticing that there were still people around, and nodded, wrapping an arm around her waist. 

“Yeah, c’mon. I’ll take you home.”

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[gingerteafairy]

𝙋𝙤𝙥𝙪𝙡𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙮 (𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙭 𝙭 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧)

A heated rivalry turns into love sparks when you and Alex, the undeniably gorgeous genius, clash at a college conference.

tags n warnings: college!au, rivals, angry sex, praise kink, degradation(?), dumbification, maybe ooc alex, semi public sex. word count: 3.4k

Your fingers wouldn’t stop drumming against your arm as you paced nervously back and forth, waiting for the presentation before yours to finish. The girl on stage was flawless, her words flowing effortlessly. She clearly deserved first place. But so did you. Your project was perfect. Countless sleepless nights had brought you to this moment. Your partner, tired of your stress—induced antics, had begged you to calm down more times than you could count. This was the night that could define your future in college if your article was accepted. 

"Pathetic." 

The sharp, low insult startled you, the voice warm against the back of your neck. You jumped forward with a small yelp, slapping a hand over your mouth as every head in the room turned to look at you, including the judges'. 

“Careful now,” Alex said in a hushed tone, his lips curled in amusement as he leaned slightly closer, invading your personal space with infuriating ease. “Wouldn’t want to disrupt Miss Perfect up there. Not that it matters—you’re obviously better than her.”

“She deserves first place,” you hissed, trying to mask the faint stab of envy that twisted in your chest. It wasn’t your fault; she was more experienced, a senior. She did deserve it. Probably.

Alex rolled his eyes, strolling to your side with his hands casually stuffed in his pockets. “Yeah, your face totally says that.” He stepped closer, an irritating proximity that made your skin prickle. You took a deliberate step away. 

“Of course you made the most flawless project again, didn’t you?” you bit out, trying to ignore the simmering tension. 

He smirked. “Oh, doll, you’re putting in the effort too. Maybe this time you’ll snag third place. I’ll happily settle for second—didn’t even try that hard.”

Your fists clenched at your sides. Somehow, Alex always managed to win these conferences. It didn’t matter if his research lacked depth or originality. He still walked away with that curly charming glory that should’ve been yours. When you opened your mouth to retort, your partner tugged on your sleeve, pointing to the digital banner. 

“No way,” you muttered, your heart sinking.

Alex had cut in.  

He turned, walking backward toward the podium with that signature grin plastered on his face. “Wish me luck, doll.”

“Fuck you,” you muttered under your breath, your nails digging into your palms as anger surged through you.  

“Why don’t you come with me?” He winked, then turned to climb the steps, greeting everyone with a handshake that was irritatingly natural.  

Alex presented the same topic he had last year, but his charisma captured the audience’s attention anyway. He thrived in the spotlight, and you hated him for it. He was smart, terribly clever. He was hard—working and beated you in everything. By the time he returned to stand by the wall, that insufferable, victorious smile on his face, you could barely contain your frustration.  

“Your turn,” he said smoothly, his voice low. “Good luck—not that you need it. You’re too good to even be here.”  

You ignored him, marching up to the stage with your partner.  

Your laptop acted up, of course. Perfect. But you recovered, delivering the presentation you had rehearsed a thousand times in the mirror. Every word flowed as planned, your research airtight, your visuals seamless. No negative comments followed. If first place wasn’t yours, it would be an injustice.

When you stepped off the stage, Alex was still there, leaning casually against the wall. His eyes followed you with a sharp intensity that made your skin crawl.  

“Congrats. Better than me,” he greeted softly.  

“Don’t start,” you snapped, brushing past him, but he blocked your path, his smirk replaced by something unreadable.  

“Can you stop being so stubborn and listen for once?” he said, throwing his hands up in mock exasperation.  

You crossed your arms, glaring. “Fine. Talk.”

“Alone.” His voice dropped an octave, the single word heavier with implication. 

You rolled your eyes as your partner backed away with a quick excuse, leaving you alone with him. “What’s so important it can’t be said here?” you challenged, the frustration in your voice barely contained.

Alex’s jaw tightened. “Alone,” he repeated firmly, and something in his tone made you comply, despite the annoyance simmering in your veins.  

“Well?” you prompted, crossing your arms again.  

“Not here,” he said, his voice quieter now, almost uncertain.  

“I’m done with this,” you snapped, spinning on your heel, but his hand caught your wrist, spinning you back around.  

“Would you stop?” His grip wasn’t harsh, but it was enough to halt you. His gaze burned into yours. “I wasn’t joking when I said you’re too good for this place. Your work? It’s miles ahead of theirs. These awards don’t matter—they’re just popularity contests.”

“They matter to me!” you shot back, your voice trembling with anger and unshed tears. He released your wrist, and you stepped back, pressing your lips together to keep the tears at bay. Crying in front of him was the last thing you wanted.

“Are you done now?”  

“No.” His tone was softer this time, and he stepped closer again. “I meant what I said. Your work is brilliant, better than hers or mine. You’re good—too good. It’s like you’re trying to get my attention.” His lips quirked up slightly, but his eyes held a vulnerability that made your heart skip. “And if that’s what you’re doing, it’s working. I can’t stop thinking about you.”  

You blinked, your throat suddenly dry. You hated him, didn’t you? The endless bickering, the way he always seemed to overshadow you. But he was gorgeous. Irritatingly, undeniably gorgeous.  

“For once, I’ve managed to shut you up,” he teased, leaning in closer, his breath warm against your skin.  

“You have such a big ego, you jerk” you muttered, though your lips curved slightly against your will.

“My dick is bigger, wanna see?” he countered, his lips curving into a faint smile.  

You stormed off the place, your pulse pounding in your ears, your hands trembling with the anger that threatened to spill over. Alex’s smug grin as he stood there, basking in the attention, was the last straw. The fact that his words—his infuriatingly sweet, disarming words—still lingered in your head only made it worse.

You pushed past a door, slipping into the quiet dressing—room. The faint hum of the crowd outside still reached you, but here, it was dim, secluded. You leaned against the wall, exhaling sharply as you fought to steady yourself.

Footsteps echoed behind you, slow and deliberate. You didn’t need to turn around to know who it was.

“Wanted a private place?” Alex called out, his voice calm but tinged with a confidence that only irritated you more. “Didn't know you wanted me this much.”

“You're so disgusting.” you snapped, spinning on your heel to face him. “Can't you think of something that is not your dick? Working in a sex store destroyed your brains that much?” 

“Damn, when was the last time someone fucked you?” His mocking words hit you like a punch to the gut. “Maybe that's why you're so stressed, I could hand you a good discount on dildo section, but I guarantee mine is better. You know, natural. Less plastic. Healthy planet.”

“Why are you here? Haven’t you humiliated me enough tonight?” You cut off.

Alex raised his hands, palms out in mock surrender, though his smirk still lingered. “Humiliate you? Come on, you held your own out there. You were incredible, and you know it.”

“You don’t get to say that!” you shot back, your voice rising. “You always do this, Alex. You get under my skin, make me doubt everything, and then—then you swoop in like you care.”

“I do care,” he said, his tone suddenly serious. The smirk was gone, replaced by an expression you couldn’t quite read.

You laughed bitterly, shaking your head. “Right. You care so much that you made sure to go before me, knowing exactly how it would throw me off. You care so much that you couldn’t help but provoke me every step of the way.”

“I followed you because I care,” he interrupted, stepping closer. “Because I can’t just let you walk away like this.”

You took a step back, the wall pressing against your shoulders. “Well, maybe you should’ve thought about that before you decided to make me feel like an idiot in front of everyone.”

“I didn’t mean to—”

“Save it, Alex,” you cut him off, your voice cracking under the weight of your emotions. “I don’t need your fake compliments or your half—assed apologies.”

For a moment, he said nothing, just stared at you with an intensity that made your chest tighten. Then he closed the distance between you in two strides.

“Do you know how frustrating you are?” he asked, his voice low, his eyes locking with yours, pinning you against the wall with his arms. “You’re brilliant, stubborn, and you don’t take crap from anyone—not even me. You think I don’t notice how hard you work, how much this all means to you? You think I don’t see how you light up when you’re passionate about something?”

Your breath hitched, your words caught in your throat.

“I didn’t come here to fight with you,” he continued, his voice softening. “I came here because I can’t stand seeing you like this. Because you’re in my head, all the damn time, and no matter how much we argue, no matter how much I try to push it away, I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Alex’s gaze lingered on you, heavy and unrelenting, as if he was waiting for something. You stood there, fists clenched at your sides, trying to process his sudden confession.

“Why’d you do it?” you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. The question was loaded, layered with all the frustrations, late—night arguments, and the ever—present tension between you.  

“Do what?” he replied, his voice softer than you’d ever heard.  

“This!” You gestured between the two of you. “You drive me insane. You humiliate me, you’re constantly one step ahead, and now you’re standing here saying you can’t stop thinking about me?” 

He let out a low chuckle, though there was no mockery in it this time. “I do it because I don’t know how else to get your attention,” he admitted, his tone raw and unguarded. “You challenge me, you push me, and, yeah, maybe I’ve been a jerk sometimes. But you’re the only one who’s ever made me feel like I could be better, like I need to be better. You deserve a man as clever as you or you’ll get bored without it and deep down on your fucking pretty head you want me and know no one can fuck you like I can, like you fucking deserve it.”

You stared at him, stunned into silence. His usual arrogance was nowhere to be found. Instead, his eyes held a vulnerability you’d never thought possible.  

“Against the wall or chair?” you asked quietly, though your voice lacked conviction.  

“What?” he replied, widening his eyes, unsure of what you just said. Or if you said it. 

“Fucking.”You sighed, leaning into him despite yourself. “You said no one can fuck me like you can, so why don't you stop teasing me and fuck me straight to the point? Do me a favor.”

He closed the gap, his lips crashing into yours with a force that silenced every word, every thought. Your hands flew to his chest clutched at the fabric of his shirt, pulling him closer.

The kiss was desperate, messy, and full of everything you’d both left unsaid. It wasn’t soft or gentle—it was raw, fueled by frustration, passion, and the undeniable connection that had been building between you for far too long.

When you finally broke apart, your breathing was ragged, your forehead resting against his.

“I hate you,” you muttered, though the words came out weaker this time, almost a whisper.

Alex chuckled softly, his lips brushing against yours as he spoke. “No, you don’t. But I’ll let you keep saying it if it makes you feel better. And answering your question, I'll make you cum here and now. Is that good enough for you?” 

Before you could respond, his lips were on yours again. Your hands went to the hem of Alex’s shirt, taking it off his body, breaking the kiss only to pull the shirt over his head and throw it on the floor. He takes the opportunity to do the same with your shirt, sinking his fingers into your waist tightly to pull you closer for the kiss, and repeatedly nibbling on your lower lip.

You try to remove his belt while he pulls down your bra to access your breasts, squeezing them without the slightest gentleness. You were both angry and that was enough fuel for that desire to be explosive. When you managed to undo the belt and the button of your pants to lower it along with his underwear, Alex lifted the hem of your pencil skirt, rolling it up to your waist.

You moaned weakly when he pushed your panties aside and tried your clit with circular movements to spread your excitement so he could put his fingers at your entrance.

"Fuck, you're so fucking tight." He grunts, pushing two fingers up to the knuckles to start going in and out of it, soaking.

You moaned, feeling your bones go soft like jelly as you took his cock in your hands to jerk him off at the same speed his fingers fucked you.

“Alex, im not gonna last longer if you keep— fuck— like this.” You mewl, clenching on his fingers, sweaty forming across your erogenous face. 

“Fuck it. Come on my fingers, my slut.” He groaned, increasing the pace as he rocked his hips, but you slapped his face. He looked at you stunned, caressing his reddened cheek with his free hand. “Why the fuck you did that?”

“Don't fucking call me slut, Alex. I—hmmmm— still hate you.” you mewl, trembling and he took off his fingers, grinning watching you cry out. “Why’d you do that?”

“You won't cum if you keep talking to me like that.” He hoarses, thumb brushing gently over your bud. 

“You want me quiet? Make me, Alex.” You provoke, shutting by his hand slapping your thigh, placing it by his waist, secured by his strong hand. 

“I don't wanna you quiet, my little pretty slut. I want you screaming f’ me,” He breathed, pushing the tip inside unceremoniously making you moan loudly and anchor yourself into his neck, feeling all that pleasure making you feel boneless. “Yeah, just like this.”

You whined, Alex just captured your lips again while he swayed his hips back and forth deep inside you. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer, the kiss deepening with a passion that had been simmering beneath the surface for far too long.

“I told you. I'd make you feel good.” he groaned, breaking the kiss. Your breath hitched as his hand came up, gently brushing a strand of hair from your face, cupping your cheeks firmly to watch you still trying not to look crazy with pleasure as his size hit the right spot. “No one can make you feel good like that, no one deserves you more than me, no one can fuck you like I can, you hear me?”

You giggled, rolling your eyes, grinding on his cock. "Is that all, Alex? Anyone can do that. FUCK!" You screamed when he slapped your thigh. He brutally pulled out of you, turning you to face the wall.

"Alex, what are you doing? OH MY GOD." You yelled, feeling him put his cock back in to fuck you with much more force than before. You hurt his ego. You never would have thought how delicious he would feel thrusting like that.

“Better now?" he whispered in your ear, reaching up to pull your hair back, meeting your tear—stained, drool—streaked face, the perfect portrait for him. He planted a sweet kiss on your lips. "If you wanted me to fuck you hard—God—, all you had to do was ask, sweetie."

You whimpered, your body couldn't handle so much pleasure, you were falling and he noticed, chuckling softly in your ear, which made you shiver. "What's wrong? Gonna cum?"

"Please, Alex," You begged, shaking, your legs aching and you knew you were already marked red enough for everyone to see what you did. “Please, let me cum, please. Please, sweetie?”

He chuckled, driving his hand to pinch your nipples. “Will you—shit—say you're mine? Holy fuck, your pussy is delicious. Say it. Say you're mine.”

“I’m yours, only yours. Jesus.” You sobbed as shockwaves hit you. Alex held you, preventing you from falling with gentle care while you trembled, making his thrusts slow so you wouldn't fall.

“You have no idea how much I wanted to hear that.” 

He turned you around, picking you up easily like a ragdoll by his lap to lay you down on the dressing room sofa. He got on top, pecking your face affectionately while slowly pressing his length into your pussy. A soft lazy kiss came from his lips and you kissed him back, hands gripping on his shoulder as he penetrated you on a completely different level from seconds ago. 

“you can take a little more, can you?” he whispered on your face, nipping your bottom lip. You nodded, blissed out. Your late orgasm was still acting on you, tightening him up.

“Hmmm—keep going…yeah, Alex—just…just like that, baby.” you babbled, reaching the back of his neck to kiss him again with a gentle passion unknown for both of you. “do, that again, shit, shit…you're so fucking good f' me, Alex.”

“Oh, fuck. I should record you so you see how fucking hot you are sucking my cock with your perfect pussy.” He groaned, sitting on his knees, pushing you closer. You grinded, the position making his cock go even deeper in you. “Yeah, spread your legs. Let me see how much you love being fucked by me. Wider, doll.”

You bite your lips, obeying him, tightening your velvety walls purposely just to see him frowning in pleasure, opening his mouth delighted. “Is it good?” You teased innocently, doing it again.

“fuck, that was so hot. Do that again,” He grunted, ghosting his hands on your pearl to rub it slightly. You hummed, grinding on him. He used his other hand to slap your thigh, pushing you once more on a rapid rocking. You knew he was close judging by how sloppy his thrusts became.

“Faster—fuck, fuck—harder, Alex… hmmm…” you arch your back, feeling him doing as you ordered, burying his fingers into the soft skin of your waist.

"God, you feel so fucking good." He whimpered. "You hated me and now beg for me to fuck you harder? You're such a good slut. Here, take it, take it all, hun.Hmmm, m gonna cum inside you, is that what you want or youre dumb enough so you can't reply? My cock's shutted you finally? You're so sweet, baby, i love you. so much, mmm"

He hrew his head back, fucking himself to reach his own pleasure, slapping skins and wet sounds filled the moment, having you shivering. Fuck, you could live in this moment forever. He looked at you once more, reaching his peak. The hot strands hitting the bottom of your womb as he moaned on the last, resting his body on yours.

You remained silent, feeling hoarse as your chest rose and fell with heavy breathing. Alex curls were glued to his head as he looked at you smiling, kissing your lips sweetly. 

When you finally pulled away, both of you were breathless, your foreheads resting together.  “I hate you,” you whispered again, though the words held no weight.  

He chuckled, his cheek warming up. “No, you don’t,” his voice warm and teasing.  

“You make me crazy, Alex.”   

“Good,” he murmured, a soft smile playing on his lips. “Because you drive me insane. Now let's get ready, I need to show you how much you nailed me in the presentation.”

“How?” You smiled. 

“Just saying how that judges are ass and they don't understand a single thing about reading articles just to give for a total weirdo like me.” he chuckled, pushing your body to raise but you pulled him back again on top of you. “What? You know I'll do anything for you.”

“I know. Don't mind.” You giggled, kissing him.“That shit is just popularity anyway. And I'll beat you at Friday's test.”

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