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aphrodicci · 8 months ago

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ᴠᴇɴᴜꜱ ꜱɪɢɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ

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ARIES VENUS

MADISON BEER, RIHANNA AND EVA LONGORIA

♇ literally diamond heads, arched eyebrows and full lips. aries venus women are likely to have cupid bows and very pink lips with amazing smiles. i noted many of them have almond eye shapes , square/sharp jaws and a long face that is finely proportioned with amazing cheek bones.

♇ they are also known for their sense of style, specifically rihanna and eva, eva when it comes to her outfits as gabi from desperate housewives is always talked about. they usually have a slim build that is toned as well.

♇ they usually have nice noses, buttoned noses and most of them have a nice nose bridged, ones that are usually sought out for in the cosmetic industry. they wear clothes, clothes dont wear them! aim for bold colours like red and black, but dont be afraid to be more colourful.

♇ they remind me of the animal lynx, because their facial features are very lifted. they usually are the beauty standard and are likely to start fashion/make-up trends. very sexually appealing and have a flirtatious but fierce look to them, its like they're challenging people to come forward to them.

extra - marilyn monroe

TAURUS VENUS

ARIANA GRANDE, SUNDAY KALOGERAS AND JESSICA ALBA

♱ very doe eyes beauty, square jaws like the sign before them, but they're likely women who have a shorter face compared to aries venuses. they have a more rounder face and they're likely to have straighter eyebrows and an upper lip which is bigger than the lower lip.

♱ look excellent in light clothing and brown. do well with curly hair, and have an innocent/adolescent look to them. they normally look frail and have slender necks that sometimes make them look tall when they're taking up close pictures.

♱ they're the epitome of having a deer face, they also have features that are upturned, but i've noted a lot of taurus venuses usually do get cosmetic surgery. they're considered as adorable to many people, so sometimes they have a hard time feeling sexy because other people see otherwise.

♱ they also tend to have high/cute voices. another indicator to why people might not take them seriously when they try to come off as sexually appealing or annoyed in general.

extra - princess diana

GEMINI VENUS

GISELE BUNDCHEN, STUNNA GIRL AND MARGOT ROBBIE

♇ have a very high face, wide smiles, and long face structure, very sharp and darty eyes and always looks like they're up to something or are about to say a joke. they look like foxes [not in a bad way].

♇ they look good in clothing styles that are considered "corporate", like school clothing, "office" siren clothing. either way, as gemini is a mutable sign and the most adaptable. they can dress themselves in a very versatile way and still look good. but most of the time clothing that are too tight for them can be unflattering.

♇ they usually have a square face, high cheek bones and a long nose. if they do too much cosmetic surgery they look very unflattering. [specifically for them], they look nice with very contrasting hair colours, like they can look good in very dark hair or look good in very light hair.

♇ gemini venus women usually have nice shoulders and nice hands, and look good in outfits that is considered "opposite" to them, as gemini represents the twins in astrology. and when it comes to hairstyles, middle partings look nice on them.

extra - megan fox

CANCER VENUS

ZENDAYA, ANGELINA JOLIE AND HALLE BERRY

♱ very pretty women, amazing side profiles, look good in both straight and arched eyebrows. they tend to have medium length faces but the width of their faces tend to be wide. sparkling eyes, especially due to their venus being moon ruled, sometimes it always looks like they're about to cry.

♱ soft smiles and pearly teeth. look excellent when paired with jewellery, and have pretty necks. usually they give the vibe of being average height. usually do have thick eyelashes, even if its not long, they're usually thick or you can say full. their noses usually point down or have a flick to them.

♱ they tend to look really nice with their hair down, especially because they look like mermaids. they have that "i just got out of the water" look to them. and they usually have a lot of baby hairs.

♱ cancer venus women can easily rock the messy hair look, as cancer is one of the signs that rules the bed, sleep and night. they look really nice with pixie cuts or side-parts. they can stare really hard though.

extra - adriana lima

LEO VENUS

PAMELA ANDERSON, ARIANA GREENBLATT AND MONICA BELLUCCI

♇ like those with cancer venuses, leo venus women have amazing side profiles, and can can look good with both thin and thick eyebrows. their eyebrows are normally arched, but they can also be lowly arched which gives them a more feline look, a lioness appereance.

♇ they usually have medium sized heads, with square jaws and pointy chins, and they are women who look good in messy hair, or hair that is curly. straight hair can look good on them but it can sometimes make them look flat, so big or curled hair [along with hair that is tied up that shows their facial structure more] goes well for them.

♇ puffy lips, and when it comes to make-up, they look really good with ombre colours. strong necks and defined collar bones, and they usually have a distinct point on their noise, like the lion nose.

♇ though besides from lions, leo venuses look like kittens in general, even though its the same family, i feel like the venus in specifically in leo women have a more baby faced feline look to them, one that makes them look youthful, they could also have a round head shape, given them a heart-shape as the jaw is sharper than the rest.

extra - lindsay lohan

VIRGO VENUS

KYLIE JENNER, MEGHAN MARKLE AND BELLA HADID

♱ they usually have a long mid face and structure noses, most of them tend to get procedures done to fit into the market/stereotype of what beauty is supposed to be. their jaw usually tends to be soft and then chin sharp, aside from meghan markle.

♱ their eyebrows tend to be pointed and their lower lip tends to be heavier than their upper lip. broad forehead and wide lips, defined cheek bones or they usually define their cheek bones with their make up, specifically blush.

♱ virgo venus women usually look like elves, and their ears are usually defined as well. slender necks and earthy look [specifically due to virgo being an earth sign], are usually women who look very sophisticated. sometimes have the appearance that they just ran through the woods, [can connect to demeter searching for persephone].

♱ women with virgo venuses normally do have pointed eyes, or eyes that are upturned, and the lower whites of their eyes have spaces to them which sometimes make them look like they have sanpaku eyes. they also look amazing with darker hair and with their locks being down.

extra - sophia loren

LIBRA VENUS

JADA PINKETT SMITH, HILLARY DUFF AND CIARA

♇ normally have long faces, or a long nose bridge that makes them look like they have a long face. nice smiles and apple cheeks, a sharp face structure which is a contrast to how libra placements usually look, as they tend to appear more circular, but the libra being in venus gives them a more structured look.

♇ pearly teeth, and sometimes they could even have small teeth. soft eyebrows but full ones. and sometimes they have a surprised look on their faces. defined adams apple and collar bone. sqaure chins and most of them have brownish/hazel eyes.

♇ dewy/glowy skin, the juno/hera impact gives them that, and sometimes they have a lighter under tone. they have sharp eyes that sometimes make them come across as if they're squinting all the time

♇ have hard stares, sometimes they look like they're piercing through your soul, it gives them that cheetah look. like judgement, [the hera impact again]. libra venus women usually have smaller lips, even thought it could still be full, they can still be smaller.

extra - beyonce

SCORPIO VENUS

CARDI B, ANNE HATHEWAY AND DOJA CAT

♱ surprisingly, most of the ones i've seen and researched upon have circular faces, but their faces are long and their cheekbones are strong and defined, and it comes out a lot when they smile.

♱ like the sign they share mars with in traditional astrology, aries venus, a lot of scorpio venuses have strong cupid bows. look really nice when they outline their lips with a brown lip liner, brown and pink combo goes really well with them.

♱ stunning with dark hair, blonde her brightens them a lot, and looks fine on them, but they can also experiment with many hair colours. dark and darty eyes, long nose bridge and most of them usually get cosmetic surgery, as both their modern and traditional ruler indicates cosmetic surgery, there's a stronger indicator when there's much libra energy, as libra is the main sign that governs over cosmetic beauty.

♱ they have a long facial structure, and look really nice with their hair down or up. particularly in a messy updo. they have this dove look, it is normally because of their distinctive or thin nose bridge and their lips being in a lower power of their face. but i think their features are well proportioned.

extra - dakota johnson

SAGITTARIUS VENUS

CHRISTINA AUGELIRA, ALEXA DEMIE AND BILLIE EILISH

♇ have a bigger than life energy, thick/full eyebrows and a long nose bridge. these women usually had a defined nose bridge with a buttoned nose and a very straight hairline that gives them a square head shape. apple cheeks that are prominent and brilliant smiles.

♇ very sultry and inviting eyes, and sometimes it could be piercing. they normally have big foreheads and square jaws and pointy chins. their face features are well spread, and they regularly have straight eyebrows and its low and close to their eyes that sometimes gives them a rough look.

♇ they go well with clothings that are big for them, a big example being billie, but sometimes they might be considered as cultural appropriators, specifically christina and billie.

♇ sagittarius venuses usually have that bohemian look, they look good in both white and black clothing, but also very colourful clothing. like their sister sign, gemini venus. sagittarius venus women are very versatile with their clothing and tend to look like fallen angels.

extra - kendall jenner.

CAPRICORN VENUS

MEGAN THEE STALLION, CINDY CRAWFORD AND TYRA BANKS

♱ evidently, have the model look to them, have a lean or good body figure, and are usually tall. have nice legs and look really good with messy hair, hair that is also layered.

♱ they have boxy jaws and look good in many hair colours, but the hair colours i think suit them the most is black, brown and blonde, as you can see with the women i've put above. they tend to have a shorter faces, or a forehead that could be considered small.

♱ high cheek bones and arched eyebrows. make-up that makes them look like they're glowing pairs well for them. and a classy femme fatale look is an essence they usually display and embody.

♱ capricorn venus women are prone to have very warm eyes, and the tip of their noses are usually distinct, like having a bulbous nose or an upturned one. brown lipped make-up is aesthetically pleasing for them. even though they could be considered as femme fatales, there's still a teddy bear appearance these women have to themselves.

extra - olivia rodrigo

AQUARIUS VENUS

PARIS HILTON, SHARON TATE AND SADE

♇ they look like fairies to me, they have a bigger lower lip compared to their upper lip, and normally the tip of their nose is down turned. and have the type of eyes where it looks like you're looking into their souls.

♇ slender necks and glossy hair and the size of their forehead is regularly large, it gets them more of that other-worldly look. big eyes that usually makes them look sad or makes them look like they can tell a thousand stories.

♇ aquarius venus women [if they dont have strong moon or saturn in their chart], they have very soft cheek bones that gives them a youthful image and a youthful glow. they give more of a cute or refined appearance, and are the type to look nice with shorter hair.

♇ because of their fairy like features, they look very frail and delicate, as if they're brittle glass. aquarius venus women age very well too, particularly with the saturnian influence in their chart.

extra - elizabeth olsen

PISCES VENUS

LILY COLLINS, ELLE FANNING AND ROSE HUNTINGON WHITLEY

♱ i dont mean this in a mean way, but pisces venus women look like adorable cows, i've said this before in the ascendant and their beauty post about pisces ascendant women, but it is likely because their eyebrows are very low down their foreheads and they normally tend to have full, thin and straight eyebrows that gives them that cow look.

♱ but they dont only look like cute baby cows, they also have this baby doll, particularly because their features a prone to be in the middle, [or you can say having a heavy mid face].

♱ they also look good in hair styles that cover their face, [chiefly the side of their faces]. middle parts suit them really well, [and side parts, chiefly if they're going for a classy look, for example, lily collins when she did the audrey hepburn photoshoot].

♱ like aquarius venuses, pisces venus women usually look very slender and delicate. and layered hair compliments them, it captures their face frame well, gives their faces a more lean look as most of their face shapes are square and they have very strong jaws. most hairstyles with their hair down look good on them.

extra - quenlin blackwell

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odatelier · 5 months ago

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“why were you talking to that loser?”

jennie’s arms crossed over her chest and she raised an eyebrow as she waited for your answer. if looks could kill, you’d have already been six feet under. she watched the way your eye twitched in annoyance. the empty classroom was eerily quiet for a few moments while you paused before replying blankly. “this has nothing to do with the presentation you said you wanted to discuss.”

jennie rolled her eyes. she was used to that deadpan attitude of yours, but it pissed her off to no end.

“yeah, well, i don’t care.” jennie pushed off the desk and stepped closer to you, shoving her index against your chest. she hated it, how towering you were. how she had to look up at you, while you had the perfect view of everything she didn’t want you to see. “just answer the question. why were you talking to her.”

now it was your turn to roll your eyes. “i was talking to her because i wanted to. it’s a free country.”

a scoff passed from jennie’s pretty lips at your answer. why’d she even ask? it was a stupid question to begin with. “of course you do.”

her head tilted back and she looked at you, watching a few strands of your hair brush against your cheeks. she was tempted to reach out and touch. her fingers wanted to touch the skin behind them, feel your pulse. wait. no. shut up, mind.

“you have bad taste.” she deadpanned.

“sure. . .” you trailed off with a sigh. glancing at the wall clock, it showed you had 20 minutes left before class. “anything else?”

jennie’s jaw clenched slightly. everything you said, the tone of your voice, the look on your face, even the way you held yourself ― it was all irritating. she wanted nothing more than to smack the indifferent expression right off your face.

jennie stepped even closer until only a few inches separated the two of you and she refused to back away. her own expression mirrored yours as she leaned back slightly, still looking you up and down. “why didn’t you ever text me back last weekend?”

you huffed sharply through your nose. she wasn’t going to let you go, was she? “there was nothing else to say. you were spamming.”

her nose scrunched up in annoyance and jennie narrowed her eyes. that’s when a new feeling started rising in her chest. it was ugly, something she didn’t think she’d feel for someone like you.

“i ―” she began, lifting one hand up to lightly shove your chest again.

“don’t ―” again, her hand pushed against you.

“spam.” and one more time. each word was punctuated with another push.

your expression flickered with something akin to what one would look at an annoying fly, her little shoves not deterring you or moving you much either. “are you done?”

jennie’s nostrils flared as she tilted her head back to glare at you. and why was it so much hotter when you glared? what a weird thing to be attracted to. attracted to. . . wait. she was not attracted to you. no damn way. you were annoying her right now, she should hate you.

the pushes finally stopped as her hand balled into a fist and rested against your chest. “why didn’t you keep the conversation going?” she was getting a headache now from you. why did you have to be so indifferent all the time when she was here feeling so. . . so. . . ugh. what was the feeling she had? she pushed it away, the feeling of wanting to grab your face or punch it or press her own against your mouth. it was annoying.

“because.” you shrugged, unphased. you hoped not reacting to her would bore her out and she’s leave you alone.

she was getting more and more pissed off with every word that passed from your lips. jennie knew she was hot, she was petite and soft and pretty. she was used to getting her way, she was used to men, women and every gender in between falling all over her. but you were indifferent. it was irritating, stupid and infuriating.

she wanted to push you. or punch you. or smack you. or kiss you. oh god. . . why did she want to kiss you all of a sudden?

“anything else you want to say or do?” you scoffed, crossing your arms as you looked down at her, almost tired of being in a constant state of annoyance. “or is her highness going to allow me to get back to class?”

highness? she was not a princess, far from it, but she did look like one. she was the epitome of doe-like perfection and she liked it that way. all the girls either wanted to be her or be with someone like her. and yet there you were, being disinterested and rude to her. acting like she wasn’t the most desirable person around. “oh, bite me.” the words left her mouth before she could even stop herself.

“i will if you keep annoying the crap out of me.” you suppressed a groan, sitting down on one of the seats. you knew she wasn’t going to let you go any time soon until she had her fun with you. gaze flickering around the empty classroom, you eventually stopped to give jennie a once-over, looking at her properly for the first time. her skirt was too short, you noticed off the bat.

jennie’s nose scrunched up with annoyance when she noticed you were checking her out. “shut up,” she huffed and leaned back up against the desk, her arms crossing over her chest. she made sure to shove her chest out more so you could get a better look.

“excellent comeback.” you rolled your eyes and looked away, finding the window more interesting than this mind-numbing conversation.

jennie hated the way you looked right now. arms crossed, shirt tight enough to show how well-built you were for a girl despite your pretty curves, sitting there and looking so relaxed. the more she looked, the more she realized the almost androgynous attractiveness you had. it confused her.

friends, family, strangers alike would fall over themselves to compliment or please jennie, but here you were, acting like you didn’t even care who she was. she wanted to wipe the look off your face. jennie was too used to people unable to take their eyes off her. no one ever treated her like this before and it pissed her off. “ugh,” she groaned, stepping closer to you. jennie reached for your shoulder and shoved you gently. “look at me.”

“there’s nothing much to look at.” you bit back without thinking, your lips twitching upwards slightly, suppressing a small laugh at your own response. “unless there’s something you want to show me that i haven’t seen before?”

jennie’s nostrils flared the moment that last phrase passed from your lips. oh, she really wanted to smack you.

jennie would show you something. show you there was plenty to look at. she stepped up to you and stood in between your legs. slowly, her hands came up and rested on your chest. “i’ve got lots of things i could show you.” she taunted in a low voice, her heart beating quickly. she felt almost lightheaded.

you were momentarily surprised by the fact that she toyed back at you, head tilting slightly as you felt a flicker of interest in your chest (and somewhere else). this was a first. “oh really? then go on and give me an example before i walk out of here. . .”

she’d give you a good example. the best example ever. her hand gripped your shirt and suddenly she was climbing into your lap, settling down heavily against your thighs, both hands now resting against your chest. jennie straddled your lap and she was close enough to see you, to smell you, to feel you.

“does this example work?” jennie breathed out, forcing her voice to sound seductive and not needy like she felt underneath.

“not really,” you looked down at her and your palms settled over her hips. “you’re not the first girl i’ve had in my lap. you’ll have to do more than that to get my attention.”

“is that so?” jennie’s eyes widened for a split second before a defiant look crossed her eyes. she moved, grinding her hips slowly against your own as she bit her lip. her hands began to roam up from your chest, fingers tracing against the skin of your neck and jawline. a shiver passed down her spine the minute she touched you. “do you really think others did better?”

“i guess you’ll have to prove otherwise.” you gripped her hips, fingers slightly digging into the curve of her ass as you made sure the tough material of your jeans rubbed against her clit through her panties with every grind.

a soft gasp escaped jennie’s lips at the feeling and it was almost embarrassing how much she liked the pressure. and the look in your eyes. . . she’d never seen a look like that from you before. her heart was pounding in her ribcage now, feeling more intense than it ever had before. “prove it, huh?”

jennie hummed, leaning forward until her chest was all but pressed against yours, her breath hitting your lips. damn, you smelled good. she felt your fingers slip under her skirt to feel the smooth flesh of her plump ass, squeezing the skin softly as she rolled her hips. jennie moaned softly at the contact.

“you promised to show me a good time,” you mumbled in her neck, nipping the skin under her jaw teasingly. “and yet i’m sitting here and doing all the work.”

jennie’s clit was throbbing softly and she felt her panties dampen as you grabbed her hips and pressed her further into your lap. jennie had the urge to press her face against your neck. she held back, just barely, and let out a slow breath. “you’re ―” she huffed, pushing slightly back into your hands while one of her hands tugged on your hair. she was not going to let you win. “you’re so insufferable, you know that?”

“tch.” you smacked her ass, feeling the fat jiggle under your palm. “careful, brat. you’re not going to get your way with me.”

jennie flinched slightly, but then her eyes narrowed at the fact that your expression didn’t change, still as emotionless as ever. “shut up.” she hissed out, her own grasp on your shirt tugging you closer so she could lean in again. jennie pressed her lips against the skin of your neck, and then nipped gently. “and i always get my way, mutt.”

“that’s it.” your annoyance flared at her words. you grabbed her waist and lifted her off your lap and onto the table, tugging her harshly until she was bent over the surface. keeping one of your palms on the small of her back, you made sure she was pinned face down onto the surface, ignoring her yelp of surprise. “either you behave, or i’ll make you behave. and you’re going to call me ma’am.”

jennie seethed. this was not how this was supposed to go. but the feeling of your hand on her back and the way you were holding her down was making her mind go all fuzzy. jennie pushed against the table, turning her head to glare at you. “i’m never calling you ma’am,” she protested defiantly. “i don’t care how big and strong you are, i’m not following your orders.”

“wrong answer.” your free hand easily unbuckled her skirt and let it slip down her long legs. jennie’s skin was smooth and blemish-free, the sight making you want to mark every inch. your gaze set on her baby blue panties. the cotton fabric was high cut and barely contained the round globes of her ass. you kept her pinned with one hand while the other harshly smacked the right cheek, enough to leave a nice red mark. “apologize.”

jennie hissed through her teeth as your hand came down. it hurt, but it didn’t hurt terribly. just enough sting that was quickly being overpowered by the fire that was starting in her gut. her heart was suddenly beating a hundred miles a minute and she gripped the wood of the table so hard her knuckles went white. “no,” jennie forced out. it came out like a strangled gasp and she wondered why the hell her voice sounded so weak.

“no?” your gaze roamed over her sprawled form. a slight red mark was blossoming in her ass you spanked her harder. you didn’t miss the wobble in her voice and the patch of wetness on the crotch of her panties. “apologize. now.”

“ah!” jennie cried out when another spank landed. another mark that would surely leave a bruise. why was her skin so stupidly sensitive? why was she feeling so weak? jennie should push back up, fight you harder, shove back against your hand. but the moment she tried, the hand came down again. and that’s when she felt that odd throb in her pussy. the need, the want. she was starting to get worked up. “just. . . just shut up, goddamnit.” she tried to snap back, but it no longer held the same confidence.

“what a shame. . . we could be having so much fun,” your voice was cold, but teasing, which was the most emotion you’d ever shown around jennie. unable to hold back, your fingers dipped past her panties to rub her wet pussy teasingly, fingers drenching in her juices. when you heard her moan, you pulled back and spanked her again, mesmerized by the way her ass jiggled. you refused to give her what she wanted. “but you won’t to be a good girl and listen. don’t you know only good girls get rewarded?”

jennie’s pussy pulsed. by now the wetness in her panties was obvious and uncomfortable, and the fact that you were being a prick was turning her on even more. jennie’s skin was burning and her heart was racing. she was starting to get lightheaded and her body was heating up. her breath came out in small pants and she found herself struggling against your hand.

jennie wasn’t a bad girl. jennie was a good girl. jennie needed to be a good girl. “i am a good girl.” she forced the words out, voice almost sounding like a whine.

“good. then apologize. and call me ma’am.” you smirked, feeling a rush as you enjoyed her giving in, but it wasn’t enough. you wanted to reduce her to a whining and needy mess. you wanted to break her princess act and make her beg you to get her off. you wanted her to beg for your fingers in her pussy, your mouth on her clit. “go on.”

“n-no, i. . .” jennie couldn’t say it. she refused to believe she was going to give in this easily. jennie had never given in to anyone, she was used to being the one in control, the one calling the shots. but here you were, forcing her to give in. jennie felt her eyes burn and suddenly she realized she was shaking. her legs were quivering and if you kept this up she was going to collapse. this was embarrassing. “i’m sorry,” she said stubbornly. “i’m sorry, ma’am.”

“beg.” you chuckled, kneeling behind her as you gave her another harsh spank before trailing your tongue over the pink and throbbing skin to soothe the sting. “beg for me to make you feel good.”

“please.” the word spilled out involuntarily and it took jennie a moment for her brain to catch up as she processed what she said. oh god. had she just pleaded with someone like you? begged for you to give her pleasure. jennie was ashamed of herself and her face flooded with heat. her head leaned down, so her forehead was resting against the table. jennie’s voice was quiet as she forced the words out, unable to do anything but push past her shame. “please, ma’am. i’ll be a good girl. j-just make me feel good.”

“hmm, finally.” your fingers hooked her panties and pushed it down, watching the faint wisps of her juices cause the panties to cling to her cunt before peeling off. you wasted no time before licking a long stripe from her throbbing clit to the rosy bud of her asshole, hearing her gasp. you could almost hear the wood creak from how jennie grasped the edge of the table. “and now you can get your reward.”

jennie’s eyes squeezed shut as she shivered from her soaked cunt being exposed to the cold air. the utter shame from the action of being bent over and having her pussy licked in an empty class, especially by someone like you had her clenching and squirming. she felt your hands grasp the flesh of her inner thighs and push them apart to reveal more of her wet and puffy pussy lips so you could wiggle your tongue between more easily.

jennie’s moans and mewls wouldn’t stop, especially when the hot appendage of your tongue laved over her swollen clit repeatedly, the sensitive bud throbbing. your tongue dipped lower and prodded her tight slit, feeling the walls of her cunt clench around the muscle. “needy, aren’t we?” jennie heard you tease, your hot breath brushing against her hypersensitive cunt and causing her to twitch. yet her legs remained spread for your mouth, hips pushing back softly as your tongue and mouth found a rhythm.

“f―fuck. . .” jennie breathed, feeling you pull away to spit on her hooded clit, shaky hand instinctively reaching back to grasp your head and push you back until your mouth met her pussy again. “r―right there.”

you smirked in her pussy as you followed her command, sucking the slippery fold of her clit in your mouth and feeling her jolt, tongue swirling through her dripping cunt. you felt your own panties dampen from the taste of her juices flood your palette, one of your hands slipping into the front of your jeans to rub your clit through your panties while you sucked on her clit and lapped up her juices.

“please.” jennie whispered shakily, her eyes squeezed shut as she felt something tighten in the pit of her stomach. everything else forgotten, her body slipped into instinct as she chased the high that was building up. her thighs were shaking and her mind had blanked. she was unable to think or bother about anything except the feel of you sucking her clit, your head moving from side to side. tongue and teeth lashing on the sensitive bundle of nerves, jennie felt tears gather on her lashline. “please.”

meanwhile you gripped her leg with one hand, your other hand furiously rubbing your own clit as you sloppily ate her pussy. jennie’s shaky fingers gripped your head in place between her legs while she moved her hips back to match your tongue. her cries were incoherent but you could tell how close she was by the way her thighs spasmed and her juices dripped down your chin.

“i’m so close. . .” jennie sobbed, voice a trembling whimper as she struggled for breaths, propping her leg on the table and you paused to watch the way her pussy lips peeled open, dripping with a mix of her creamy juices and your saliva. you pressed your face between her legs, fingers working your own clit quickly while you lapped at the hardened bundle of nerves. you didn’t forget to give her fluttering hole some attention, pushing your tongue in and out of the sopping slit.

jennie’s cries increased in pitch and volume while your tongue lashed at her cunt at a mind numbing pace, feeling her approach her orgasm while you felt your own build up. setting a pace between your tongue and fingers that you both reached your climax together, you felt jennie finally cum in your mouth with a scream, your hips jerking as your moans were muffled between her legs. you ended up coming in your pants with a muffled groan, the vibrations from your mouth prolonging jennie’s orgasm as she bucked her hips back into your face.

her thighs continued to tremble and her eyes rolled back, expecting you to stop once your orgasm had subsided; however, you continued licking at jennie’s walls. she let out a pained groan, trying to tug your hair away from her over-sensitised pussy, but you were stronger and held yourself there as you continued eating her out until her legs shook and she cried out. “n―no more!”

you panted softly as you hesitantly pulled away. strings of her juices connected her pussy to your mouth as you licked your lips and wiped your chin with the back of your hand. both of you were gasping your breath as jennie shakily turned herself over and glanced at you, her eyes dazed and head tipped back.

jennie struggled for breath, glancing at the ceiling as she attempted to gather her wits and grasp what she had just done. she was interrupted by the sound of the bell, signaling her class starting somewhere in the building as dread began to settle in her chest. what had she done?

she slowly sat up and pushed herself up off the desk. jennie’s movements were slow and careful, trying not to show just how weak her legs felt right now. her face was flushed and her breaths came out in pants. why the hell did she get so riled up like that? it made her mad. it made her want to punch you and kiss you at the same time.

jennie quickly pulled her skirt up and tucked her blouse back in, avoiding your gaze still kneeling by her the whole time. “i’m―i’m just going to go to class.” she didn’t know what else to say. jennie was still in denial about the whole situation. it all still felt like a fever dream.

“oh? already?” you cleared your throat, an amused glint in your eyes. you were unable to keep the smirk off your face as you watched her avoid your eyes and get ready to leave. it was pleasing to see how the bitchy little cheerleader reduced to a meek mess just from your tongue. “what a shame. . .”

jennie was not a mess. she wasn’t. sure, her body was on fire and the ache between her legs was annoying and frustrating, but she was not a mess. in fact, she felt more clear headed than she had in a long time. only because of the kind of release she just had that left her satisfied beyond measure. not that she’d ever admit that to you.

her eyes narrowed, but jennie still was avoiding your gaze. “i need to go to class,” she mumbled again before quickly turning to leave the classroom. ugh. she hated you.

jennie stormed towards her locker with a frown. her body was a mess of emotions. frustration, anger and. . . need. wait, need? again?

she took a moment to rest her back against her locker and let out a slow breath. the interaction ran through her mind and she huffed, trying to calm herself. god, you were so infuriating. jennie’s fingers gently touched her now-tender skin and she hissed slightly. you’d bruised her.

this can never happen again, jennie told herself. yet every time she recalled the last glance she had of you wiping your lips after giving her the most mind-blowing head she'd ever received, she felt her pussy flutter in tandem with her heart.

still, the dread didn't pass. god, what had jennie done? she put herself in an intimate position with a girl she claimed was a nobody. jennie had never been with a girl like that. did it always feel so good? it was hard to admit, but the truth was, she liked it.

and fortunately for you, she wanted more. so who was the bigger loser now?

𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾, 𝗏𝖾𝗅

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Back in the day- Christopher Sturniolo

Summary: In which you and Chris dated for 3 years prior to him blowing up, and broke up with you as soon as his career took off and lost complete contact with him until you guys ran into each other again 5 years later and learned he wasn’t the same person he was back in the day.

warnings: cussing, slight mentions of sex, idk what else but this ain’t smut but this is a long one so LOCK IN CHAT :)

A/N: i love stunna girl, this song straight up is real asf, if you ain’t watched baddies pls do, it’s so good!! stunna is amazing and this song is my fav stunna song!! chris may come off as an ass in this and it’s kinda the point lmao, also ignore the lower case use, i’m too lazy to fix that lmao but the italics are some of the lyrics in the song btw

Living in boston my whole life created a new definition of hell. ESPECIALLY when you’re forever known as the girl who dated Christopher Owen Sturniolo. the last girl he ever dated. he will forever haunt me and my reputation. Chris and i dated from the end of Freshman year till about a couple months after graduation, and we were perfect, i mean we talked marriage, kids, etc. truly the only man i’ve ever envisioned life when i was old and grey with, but unfortunately life had other plans for the both of us. Chris, and his triplet siblings started youtube and filming videos in the car with each other and them being themselves together the internet LOVED them. suddenly they had like 100k subscribers and was continuously growing on the platforms. i was their biggest fan, within those three years Chris’ brothers and his parents became like my own family. about a year after they blew up they signed with WME and moved to LA. chris and i made countless promises and vows to each other that no matter what it’d be us against everything, but again life had other plans. chris ended things with me the night before he moved to LA. blaming it on distance, time zones, and everything else. i was always right were he left me, in boston, at the house i grew up in, the city we drove around all the time, the same grocery store he got in trouble at multiple times for not doing his job and “flirting with the customers”, which was just me, the schools we went to, and the high school we graduated at. never left. i knew i could never be just friends with him. ever. he meant way too much to me for me to just accept the fact that we were not together. time passed and they kept growing and growing on youtube, which was amazing for him and his brothers and stuff but i’ve always felt out of place in boston, everyone knew about us and our breakup and how negatively chris spoke on having a girlfriend and how “scared” he was of having a girlfriend and his irrational fear of women. most of these bitches around here had ZERO context to those clips that always found their way to me, and made me seem like it was my fault and no one ever corrected anything about that. we weren’t toxic, we weren’t anything bad, we were US.

-FLASH BACK-

chris and i were sitting on his bed, discussing the future of us, well the future of him, not us. unfortunately for me this was the last time he’d be in boston for a while as this was his last night living here, i had tears in my eyes, still holding onto the hope of him, the hope of us, but i knew it was already over.

“i’m sorry Y/N, i really am, i just- i wanna-“ he stutters “i gotta focus on me man, life is moving faster then i can handle” he said choking on his own words.

“i understand, make that money, but don’t let it make you”

“regardless of anything, you’ll always be the biggest part of my life, and i promise i wont forget you or anything. i still hold so much love for you, always, please never forget that.” he voice breaks. i knew he didn’t want this, he knew i didn’t want this, but in some fucked up way, this truly was the end.

-END OF FLASHBACK-

being 21 years old and still living with my parents definitely wasn’t the ideal choice for me but finding a place close by to the house was the hardest thing, especially since my mom holds a very special place to me, moving out of state or something like that doesn’t seem like the right thing to me.

today was an average day for me, shopping, i love shopping, or spending money to be fair. i found myself back at the mall for like the 3rd time this month, this time i was actually here for something i desperately needed. Jayla is one of my best friends i’ve had since 2nd grade, she’s finally getting married and i need an outfit for the reception dinner. i’m not the girliest person but i do love to clean up every now and again.

i found myself in zumiez looking at their new clothes they got in, when my ear perked up to a familiar sound of laughter from a specific person, my head jerked back like an owl, and low and behold, Christopher Owen Sturniolo, walking into the same shop as i’m in. now it wasn’t abnormal for him to be back in his hometown but we had never been in the same place at the same time, till now which was weird because, chris was never an in person shopper, he loved online shopping and having shit delivered by the comfort of his own bed, but to actually see him, in person, in front of my eyes, was crazy, it’d had been at least pushing 5 years since i had seen him, he looked somewhat the same but older, it’s like i had seen a ghost, my eyes were bigger then the whole sky, and my throat clogged like i had a frog in it, my heart sped up in a panic, why was i scared? this was the same man who has seen every inch of my body, inside and out, took my virginity, was my first kiss, why was i scared?

my eyes darted around the room for somewhere i could hide behind and see if i could find an escape plan without looking like i was stealing or something but i knew i just needed to get away. i crouched down behind a display of Ed Hardy track suits but my disguise didn’t last too long.

“Y/N?” his voice. deeper then i last heard, and his once slight boston accent he held was gone.

i sighed as i stood up straight to face the face of a man who truly made me feel what emptiness and heartbreak felt like “hey” my voice shook slightly. i didn’t hate him. i couldn’t. i just can’t ever look at him the same without reminiscing about our past.

“oh my god” he smiles and comes closer to me and instantly wrapped his arms around my neck. “god it’s been ages. how the fuck are you dude?” he squeezed tightly before pulling back.

i let out a slight giggle, still trying to grasp what the fuck is happening “i’m good yeah, Jaylas getting married so just doing some browsing”

“oh my god, can you believe people our age is getting married? like i just can’t imagine how people are having kids and shit now, crazy work honestly” i laughed it off as usual. “dude i’m in boston for like the next week or two, oh my god theres so much we need to catch up on holy shit” he says while adjusting his beanie he had on.

“oh it’s crazy” i nervously laughed “it’s been a little bit yeah”

“maybe we should catch up or something? nothing too serious just causal you know?” he says with a smile on his face.

i stood there for a moment taking in his offer, i wanted to say no, but i couldn’t say no when those blue eyes i once was in love with gazing down at me with joy in them “uh yeah fuck it why not, my numbers never changed so if you still have that by any chance you can text me and stuff and maybe we can link up sometime?” i said softly playing with my bracelet on my wrist.

“what makes you think i have that?” he says giving me his signature smirk, “i’m fucking with you kid, i still have it” he chuckles softly.

“well fortunately for you, i am free this weekend but i have work till then” i say shooting him a pouty face.

“i can work with that” he smiles at me. god i’ve missed that smile.

“well i gotta go, it was nice to see you again chris, just text me” i smile back at him.

“it was amazing to see you Y/N/N, i’m looking forward to catching up with you” he smiled at me as i walked out of the store.

my jaw was still slack, my face still pale, the only thing going through my head was ‘what the fuck’ over and over again. in what universe would i randomly bump into my now famous ex boyfriend, after almost 5 years of no contact, while shopping for my best friends wedding? was this some sick joke? was i dreaming? so many questions and thoughts i had no answer to that i wish i could answer but maybe this was a good thing? maybe it wasn’t? should i hang out with him? what would happen? would i just become an old friend to him? or just his favorite hookup to come home to? was he even like that? i have no clue who that kid is anymore. but something told me that wasn’t the chris i was in love with anymore, but i was too stunned to even think about him in that way, i still somehow held onto to the same 17 year old chris i was in love with with a goofy frat boy look and a slight boston accent.

the weekend couldn’t have came slower. my work week ended, thankfully but painfully slower then an average week. chris and i decided to meet up at Hunters Kitchen, where he took me out to dinner after his shift at the grocery store one night. of course my nerves got me there faster then he did and i was too busy worrying if he was gonna stand me up i ended up drinking at least 5 glasses of water before he even showed up. he showed up on time, wearing a black beanie, camo cargo pants, and a black tee, his eye scanned the room to see if i was here and found me sitting there and shooting a soft warm smile towards me as he found his way to the table.

“early as always Y/N” he joked.

“i had to get here before all the yougins take all the good seats around here” i laughed softly looking at him through my eyelashes trying to get a good read of his vibe.

“wasn’t this the place where we went after i got off work back in high school?” he smiled looking around the room.

“you remembered?” i smiled softly.

“how could i forget?” he chuckled “not much has changed, though i do hope the pasta got better since the last time i was here, Nate and i ended up with some serious stomach aches after eating here one night” he shook his head, reminiscing about the memory he shared here.

“well why don’t you tell me how life’s been treating you? what you been up to? how’s LA?” i brought the glass of water up to my lips taking a soft drink of my water trying to not loose the conversation with him. why did i find it so hard to talk to him? we practically grew up together.

“dude” he starts, taking a deep breath, “Matt, Nick and i just got off our second tour we’ve ever done, it was amazing bro, we met so many fans, saw different parts of city’s i didn’t even know like existed, holy shit dude, i finally got my drivers license after like years of being ubered around by matt, god it’s amazing, nick still can’t drive, oh my god i got tattoo, i’ve met amazing people living in LA, and if you thought the parties we used to go to were fun? the parties i’ve been too in LA are NOTHING compared to the ones we’ve been to” he laughed softly still continuing to speak on how life’s been and i just can’t help but ponder on how life would be had we stayed together, but also how great life has been for him, his life began when we broke up and it felt like mine just slowed down. i’m 21 still living with my parents, never went to college, not that im worried about that, but his life seems like a dream, and he’s living his dreams, all the shit he used to wish and dream about came true. i was still listening to him and picking up on what he was talking about and he wasn’t the same person anymore. something had changed but i couldn’t put my finger on it.

“enough about me, how’s life treating you, Tink?” he smiles at me softly.

“Tink?” i laughed softly at the use of the nickname he gave me when we were young and i dressed up at Tinkerbell for halloween one day in 4th grade for this stupid halloween costume competition we had in school. “surprised you remembered that honestly,” i chuckled softly “well, nothing much or nothing drastic changed, still living around here, working most my days, shopping on my days off, i mean i got promoted at work last month which is good” i let out a nervous laugh as my life wasn’t as exciting as his day to day life. “Jayla’s getting married and i’ve been helping her out and stuff, just with the small stuff, but umm yeah that’s about it” i let out a small sigh.

“oh my god, hows your mom and them doing? i’ve missed them, and god i miss your moms chicken pot pie, lord that woman knows how to bust it down in that kitchen” he chuckled.

“they’re alright, i’m sure their tired of me still being there but, they ain’t too bad, just them honestly nothings changed” i shrugged my shoulders and let a soft smile appear on my lips.

“you still staying with them?” he questioned cocking his head to the side “not that i’m judging or anything like that but i’m just curious”

i took a deep breath in before answering his question “uhh yeah, not ideally where i thought i’d be at but it’s not completely awful” i nervously chuckled.

“i mean that’s cool too, your parents have always been chill like that” he shrugged. that’s something i’ve always loved about chris, he never judged me or anyone. “bro i didn’t even tell you about i went to summer smash over the summer, dude it was amazing. so im friends with skies, which is still crazy to me, having that man’s number now, i went on stage with skies AGAIN, and Sam? dude that man is phenomenal, he’s just fucking amazing, oh and i went to the lyrical lemonade head quarters with matt and it was like one big full circle moment for me bruh, seeing all these people i used to listen to or have posters of and being in the head quarters of THE lyrical lemonade, oh my god Y/N, moving to LA was the best decision i’ve ever made for myself” he smiled exhaling some air from his chest.

my life couldn’t compare to that, i mean the most exciting thing i could tell him was about job and Jayla. i didn’t have many friends, at least not anymore, like my entire reputation here is knowing Chris and his brothers. the only thing i could do was just smile and nod. i was happy for him but the questions still ponder in my mind from time to time of where the fuck would life be if he HADN’T dumped me.

“so moral of the story life’s been treating you well huh?” my tone shifted slightly unintentionally, and i could tell chris picked up on that. i wasn’t envious of him or anything, no where close, but maybe it was the twist of the knife for me knowing he’s been going places and living his life to the fullest and i’m still right here in boston, still, after all this time.

“you good? you just went from like a 10 to a 5 real quick Tink?” he smiled at me softly.

“nah nah im good just- i had a long week at work that’s all” i sighed softly.

“okay well um, you got anything special going on? you seeing anyone?” he asked awkwardly. i could tell he knew something inside me shifted, i mean for god sake he’s known me since we were young, if he was still the same man as he was, we both knew he could read me like the back of his hand.

“long story short, no and FUCK no” i answered quickly and laughed.

“no one new around here catching your eye? or like you one of those girls who is like picky on who you date?” he shot me a playful smirk while shimming his shoulders in attempt to lighten the mood.

i swallowed the lump in my throat while deciding how to answer this question. it’s either i tell him he ruined my chances with people around here or i just tell him im too busy with work i don’t have time for that. “something like that” i say giving him a nervous laugh.

“okay im officially lost” he chuckled “which one is it Y/N” he shot me that signature smirk again.

“well” i sighed “i don’t wanna say the wrong thing or anything but-“ i sighed “a couple clips of you and tiktok’s of you talking about being afraid of women, and lip syncing about your past relationship and i don’t know what else anyway, they kinda was trending around the streets of boston because my reputation and my life apparently everyone knows i was the last woman you dated and now people are deathly afraid of doing anything other then hooking up with me…” i looked down at my lap fiddling with my fingers.

“shit” he whispers to himself “Y/N, you know i didn’t mean anything like that,”

“no no i get it, i just- it’s- you didn’t know, plus i mean like i care about what other people think of me anyway… just- i- fuck- don’t even worry about what i said, truly it doesn’t bug me, at all, like i really don’t care about people’s personas of me at all, i just thought maybe considering you were the one who dumped me and we ended things very very well and wasn’t nothing toxic, going on the internet talking the way you do about relationships and women, people assume i was the one who caused us to end things and seem like i fucked you over.” i sighed softly looking up at him as his expression changed, still fiddling with my sliver ring i had on my middle finger.

“oh” he shrugged it off “man i thought it was worse then that honestly” he chuckled softly.

i raised my eyebrow slightly in slight anger but also in disbelief, i mean this was the same man who used to threaten to punch anyone who looked at me and let alone even slightly hurt my feelings he would have their head on a platter? i mean i know we weren’t together but damn i really thought i meant more then just a shrug and a laugh “that’s all?”

“what do you mean?” he replied still smiling “i mean i thought you just straight up swore off dating or something, it ain’t nothin too crazy Tink”

“chris,” i scoffed “you do realize that whatever you’ve said about women or girlfriends or anything else of the such, people AUTOMATICALLY, assume it’s ME, weather you’re referencing some hookup or whatever you wanna call it, you don’t ever clarify anything, you make a joke and laugh it off, and clips will follow me everywhere i fucking go, to the point where i went on a ‘date’ like over a YEAR after we broke up and not even joking you, the dude straight up goes ‘oh yeah you dated that triplet dude’ and then later stated ‘you must have fucked him up good for him to be talking all that shit on you’ it follows me and men avoid me like the PLAGUE, like they think i’m a monster” my mood completely changed. chris just sat there listening like it didn’t bother him. it doesn’t bother me near as much as it used to but it’s something I’VE dealt with. what bothers me the most is the lack of empathy towards me.

“it’s really not that deep Y/N, both you and i know it’s not true, im not sure why you’re all upset about this” once again chris shrugged his shoulders and laughed it off.

“first off, i’m not upset anymore about it, it’s honestly whatever, but you do realize that you have a digital footprint, like videos of you at 17 are constantly still going around to this day, right? like even if it’s deleted there’s people out there who STILL have them, but, what i’m mad about is the fact that you literally dumped me, moved away, then went on with your life in LA, never thought twice on how sometimes the shit that comes out of your mouth on camera and in tiktoks and shit doesn’t affect you but people around you right? like it affected me, chris, like back in the day i was thuggin’ with you, we was living it up, i was clubbing with you, traveling, and now im nothing to you and you’re nothing to me” i sighed out of relief, like a weight just lifted off my chest.

“Y/N, that’s not true bro, you still mean a lot to me, but obviously we didn’t work out so we’re not together, im not sure the problem here” he says slouching back in the seat.

“i was in love with you, but you just ain’t who you used to be” i sighed “i don’t regret you, but i cannot forget you, but your acting like the entirety of our breakup was bad? like you’re genuinely acting like you didn’t just breakup with me because of distance” i scoffed and rolled my eyes at him.

“i’m not 17 anymore, of course i’ve changed, and honestly it’s for the better, 17 year old chris wore his heart on his sleeve, now i protect my peace” he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders once again.

“i want the old you back” i said shaking my head with an expression of disbelief and disgust upon my face. “i can’t fuck with your kind”

“my kind? i’m not an animal Y/N” he scoffed.

“never said you were christopher, im just saying i can’t fuck with this new you, you’re practically heartless now, i mean you wanna talk so much shit on matt for being this way but you’re fucking worse then him on this whole ‘tough kid’ act or whatever you wanna call this” i could tell i obviously pressed a button on him but at this point i could care less on how he feels, he acted like ruining my reputation around here was nothing, it’s nothing to him because it doesn’t affect him, it doesn’t matter how people perceive him because it doesn’t bother him bc it’s not following him around like a disease.

“it’s not an act, i’ve just learned how to not give a fuck, and honestly maybe you should try it, because according to you, i’ve changed but you haven’t changed one bit. you were the whole reason i got into so many fights in school, because all you did was whine about what people were saying about you and how they looked at you when you were with me or how other girls looked at me. all you did was bitch and worry, bitch and worry” he rolled his eyes and slouched in the chair further.

“whatever chris, obviously this wasn’t what i had in mind, but im glad it ended up like this because now i don’t have to worry anymore about how my life would be had we stayed together because i think i would have been miserable if i stayed with you, and you turned into whatever the fuck this was.” i say grabbing my purse and reaching for a 20 dollar bill to slam on the table for all the waters i bought while we never got around to actually ordering anything besides a couple drinks.

“real classy, Y/N, walk away like always” he slightly raised his voice as i walked out of the restaurant.

it pains me that the one man i truly loved turned out to be an absolute dick. the one man who i truly let the closet to me. my first everything. in just a few short years he turned into the person him and i used to make fun of together. time changes everything but i never thought it would change the basic human morals of people, i never thought that he would change so drastically into a person who would give no fucks on how his actions have affected a person he was closest to, besides his brothers. the chris i once knew was long gone, the boy i fell in love with freshman year was gone, the goofy, caring, overprotective, chris i once knew was never coming back, and for some reason, i was okay with that, all those questions i once had, the doubts, went away and my mind was at peace with it after all the years pondering i knew i never had to worry again. at least about him, my reputation still maintained the same but eventually in divine timing things would work out for me.

A/N p2: YALLL… WHAT WE THINK……. i personally fuck with this, it took me 2 days to write this because literally this story could have ended in so many ways, i mean smut, no smut, happy ending, none happy ending, but honestly if you listen to the song you’ll understand why i chose the ending!! BUT I LOVE YOU ALL SO SO MUCH AND I HOPE YOU GUYS HAVE AN AMAZING DAY AS ALWAYS!!!

Xoxo,

Gabs 💋

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