#tom glynn-carney blurb

[r0ugesun]

- anon

"this is pure cheese 😭" – tom glynn-carney, but how do you think Aemond Targaryen meeting Paul Atreides meeting would go down? can be a blurb, headcanons and/or drabble, it's just that this has been in my head ever since i saw a post of them together (can't remember which acc and whether it was on tiktok or here!!) and i am desperate to see someone write this!!

(if you don't write for Paul Atreides please ignore my request, i understand you have lists for specific characters so you don't get bombarded with asks of a ga-zillion people x)

“I want you to put out your eye”

“May thy knife chip and shatter”

Omgg two fierce warriors Paul and Aemond how would a meeting between them go?? in the intricate dance of war and power, trust is as fleeting as the sands of Arrakis or the tides of Dragonstone 🫣

The grand hall was a marvel of architecture, its high ceilings adorned with intricate carvings and its walls lined with banners from various noble houses.

Representatives gathered under the vast dome, voices murmuring as they discussed alliances and political strategies.

Aemond Targaryen strode into the hall, his presence commanding immediate attention. Clad in dark, regal attire, his eyepatch added to his intimidating appearance. His icy blue eye scanned the room with a keen, calculating gaze, stopping when he noticed a figure standing with an air of calm authority.

Paul Atreides stood tall among the delegates, his distinctive House Atreides garb marking him as someone of importance. His blue eyes seemed to almost glow in the light, a result of prolonged exposure to the spice, locked onto Aemond with an intensity that matched the Targaryen's own.

Aemond approached, his steps measured and purposeful. The room seemed to quiet as the two heirs to powerful houses stood face to face for the first time.

"Paul Atreides" Aemond began, his voice low and measured. "Lisan al gaib, they call you."

Paul inclined his head slightly in acknowledgment, his voice equally calm. "Aemond Targaryen. I've heard much about you, your ferocity in battle and your relentless pursuit of power."

Aemond's lips curled into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk. "We are sons to powerful houses. Yet, your path has been one of prophecy, while I've forged my own destiny through blood and fire."

Paul's eyes remained steady, his expression unreadable. "Prophecy is a guide. But it's the choices Pve made that made me who l am. You seek power for your house, as do I. Perhaps there is more common ground between us than we realize."

Aemond's gaze narrowed, a flicker of suspicion crossing his features. "Common ground? Or merely a temporary alliance until one of us finds a way to eliminate the other?"

Paul's lips curved into a slight smile. "trust is a rare commodity in war. But there is a greater threat that looms over us both. A fragile alliance, but one that could serve us well."

Paul's lips curved into a slight smile. "trust is a rare commodity in war. But there is a greater threat that looms over us both. A fragile alliance, but one that could serve us well."

Aemond paused, considering Paul's words. He could see the wisdom in them, even if he didn't entirely trust the source. Finally, he gave a curt nod. "For now, I stand with you. But remember, Atreides, I do not trust easily."

"Nor do I, Targaryen" Paul replied, his voice steady.

[violetrainbow412-blog]

MY FAVORITES VOL. II🌸

Fics and authors that I highly recommend and think everyone should read

KAZ BREKKER

dive into the waves below by @genyakosstyk

Kiss It Better by @yourfellowfandomfiend

Shadow and Bone Masterlist by @triptuckers

Be my hands by @jahayla-parker +18

graphology by @syllvane

take it slow by @amsgrey

call me what you like by @sophierequests

blood on your lies by @rubysunnday

belladona by @amourology

silent birthdays by @amourology

SPENCER REID

You Already Said Yes by @dr-spencer-reids-queen

Soft mornings by @gtgbabie0

The guaranteed way to get to sleep by @radiant-reid

Forehead kisses by @michelle-is-writing

Here for you by @weird-is-life

DATING SPENCER REID, A COLLECTION OF HEAD-CANNONS by @reid-me-a-story

It's the Great Pumpkin by @milla984 +18

Treat people with kindness by @spencersstrawberryjello

Extracurriculars by @imagining-in-the-margins +18

Different Dialects by @imagining-in-the-margins (Autistic!Reader)

Growing Pains by @imagining-in-the-margins

DARLING & DANDELION by @eideticmemory +18

ALONE TOGETHER by @eideticmemory +18

False confidence by @spencerreidswhore187

Tutor Spencer (blurb) by @ddejavvu +16

Little Miss Reid, entrepreneur by @babymetaldoll

Kafkaesque by @actually-safer-to-kiss

Sweets thief by @daydreamingqueen1

Sparks fly (SERIES) by @avis-writeshq

AEGON II TARGARYEN

Aegon Targaryen x Barmaid!Reader by @gtgbabie0

healing sessions by @delulujuls

𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 (Tom Glynn-Carney) by @fragileheartbeats

The Heavenly Ivory Touch of Your Hand by @thekinslayed

[movies-to-add-to-your-tbw]

Title: The King

Rating: R

Director: David Michôd

Cast: Timothée Chalamet, Joel Edgerton, Sean Harris, Tom Glynn-Carney, Lily-Rose Depp, Thomasin McKenzie, Robert Pattinson, Ben Mendelsohn, Andrew Havill, Dean-Charles Chapman, Steven Elder, Edward Ashley, Stephen Fewell, Tara Fitzgerald, Tom Fisher

Release year: 2019

Genres: war, history, drama

Blurb: Capricious Prince Hal lives among the populace far from court, until he's forced by circumstance to reluctantly accept the throne and become Henry V.

[fionnglynnjackstyles]

15 with Tom! ❤️

Too Cliche?

Tom Glynn-Carney

Synopsis:

Great minds think alike, especially when it comes to fashion.

Word Count:

460

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Tom watched from under the thick blankets on the bed as you rushed around the room trying to get ready for your nephew’s ballet recital. You kept huffing exasperatedly every time you glanced at Tom and saw that he still hadn’t made an effort to move, just lay there grinning at you with glassy morning eyes.

“Tom, we can’t afford to be late to this thing. Mum and dad are always on my back about missing family things because of work so I need to be there early to see Eli before he goes onstage.”

When Tom just sighed and snuggled further under the sheets, you groaned and made your way towards the ensuite bathroom, turning back towards the bed at the last second.

“If you’re not out of bed by the time I’m out of the shower, I’m leaving without you.” And you closed the door with a final, “And I’m picking up breakfast on the way so if you don’t come with me, you don’t eat.”

Ten minutes later you were out of the shower wearing the cute outfit you’d chosen to keep you warm in the cold London atmosphere. The wind had been quite severe lately, so you opted for your prescription glasses instead of contacts, completing your look. Praying that Tom had dragged himself out of bed, you slowly opened the door and peeked around only to find him standing at the bedroom door looking at his phone, wearing an outfit almost identical to the one you were wearing.

“One of us needs to change and it’s not gonna be me.” You said with a grin as Tom looked up and saw your cute ensemble.

“I knew there was a reason we were together, and it’s because we both have such good fashion choice.”

“Stop,” you laughed, but there was a serious undertone to your voice. “We can’t show up at a family event wearing the same thing, I won’t hear the end of it from my brothers and sisters.”

“Would it be too cliche if we matched clothes a little?” Tom suggested with a grin as he walked closer to where you were standing to tuck a stray hair behind your ear.

“Yes, it would be very cliche and embarrassing. I’m not changing ‘cause I look too cute, so it has to be you, my love.”

“Well, I’m warm and snuggly, so it’s not gonna be me. Plus, I’m hungry and we need to leave so I guess we’ll just have to match today.” Tom grinned teasingly and backed towards the hallway before making his way downstairs. You followed begrudgingly, dreading the teasing and taunting you were going to receive from your siblings, but feeling warm inside at how truly adorable you and Tom were.

[ontheoddoccasioniwritestuff]

AU BLURB NIGHT

Since I got a ton of blurbs for fluff, I’m gonna write them for tonight BUT tomorrow, I wanted to try something a little bit out of my comfort zone: AUs!

Send in a character or cast member with an AU you like and I’ll write what comes to my mind. It’ll be really cool to get some inspiration for these and I want to get more comfortable with. Here are some examples:

Soulmate (Colour, Tattoos, Senses, Appearance) // Era Specific (Period, Roaring 20s) // Occupation (Doctor, Assassin, Teacher, Stripper, Musician) // Fantasy (Mermaid, Royal, Immortals, Hades and Persephone) // Other stuff like School Sweethearts, Neighbours, Fake Dating, Book shop, Coffee shop etc.

Your requests can be NSFW but I can decide not to go with that option, since most of my smut ideas are going on the next part of If You Would Have Me which will be posted on the 7th!

[lililyoongi]

I won't survive the whole film if he looks like this throughout.

[hugswithhyunjin]

Fionn is so done with Harry’s shit 😂😂

[tomlinfionn]

Legend with other legends

[takemedancingmaine]

You Better You Bet

Listen - You Better You Bet by the Who

For @wardley10 I’m so sorry this is short/rubbish and that is took so long, but here’s your TGC imagine that you sent me ages ago. 

"Word ‘round town is that you’ve got yourself a girlfriend,” Jack teases the younger blonde boy. Jack has had his fair share of partner speculation in the media and is enjoying being able to tease somebody else about the subject.

“Oh, is that the word?” Tom asks and rolls his eyes.

The pair of men are out in London, both having finally found a night off they both shared. They’re just hanging out in a booth in a pub, three pints in each, and the banter is in full supply this evening.

Currently, despite his question to get out of answering the question Jack was inadvertently asking, Tom is blushing bright pink and the older man is smirking. One would think that all of the media training Tom has been through would’ve taught him to react better to such an accusation, but when out with his friends Tom finds himself loose-lipped.

Plus, he was a bit drunk.

So, that’s definitely a factor in his non-verbal admittance.

“What’s she like?” Jack asks now, watching as Tom runs a hand through his hair.

“Man,” Tom blushes again and looks down at the table, his hand tracing patterns in the condensation on his pint glass. “She’s absolutely amazing.”

“That’s all I’m getting?” Jack asks.

“Fuck off,” Tom laughs and takes a swig of beer before shaking his head. “She’s really kind. We met a couple of months ago,” he smiles just thinking about her. “She was sitting in on a rehearsal session for one of her classes at Kings and afterwards she got to ask a couple of questions. We sort of hit it off then,” Tom shrugs.

“She’s an acting student?”

“She’s a writer,” Tom informs. “She’s taking a playwriting class and it was one of their assignments to either go to a rehearsal or have a sit down with a playwright,” he keeps going. “She’s just a lot of fun to be around. She’s very normal,” he smiles, his thoughts moving to her completely.

“I’m glad you’ve finally gotten someone,” Jack nods earnestly. “You know how hard it is to date in this business,” he adds. “M’happy for you.”

“Thanks mate,” Tom feels like his face is as red as his hair used to be during The Ferryman. “What about you?” he asks.

“‘ave I got anyone, d’you mean?” Jack asks.

Tom nods and sips the last of his third pint, finally finishing it off.

“No,” Jack shrugs. “I’ve been working so much recently that I haven’t had a moment off to look around,” he finishes his own drink.

“You’ve been going non-stop almost,” Tom acknowledges. “First it was the Morrissey film, then Dunkirk, Queen of Scots…” he trails off.

“And Fighting With My Family and Calibre,” he shrugs again. “Not counting Tommy’s Honour, and War & Peace and a United Kingdom two years ago,” he adds.

“Jesus, your level of success is very high,” Tom smiles, teasing his mate.

“Hardly,” Jack snorts. “Aside from Dunkirk, not much of what I did was that large-scale. It’s just kept me busy, is all.”

“As long as you’re happy,” Tom raises his empty glass in a false toast.

“I mean, sometimes you do sort of feel the loneliness creepin’ in,” Jack shakes his head at his friend’s antics. “But yeah, I am. I am happy,” he admits.

“That’s all you can hope for, mate,” Tom says now. “Besides, its less work to miss someone when you’re away.”

“Aye,” Jack gives the younger lad a knowing glance. “Long distance is a bit of a shit show innit?”

“I was only gone for a couple of weeks and it was just awful,” Tom sighs. “I’m just lucky I’ve been doing more theatre recently rather than location filming.”

“It gets better, young one,” Jack reaches over and ruffles the blonde hair on Tom’s head. “It’s all worth it in the end.”

“Thanks, Gramps,” Tom rolls his eyes and runs his hand through his hair to do a bit of a fix of it.

“Oi, you watch your language, you little punk,” Jack says sternly, pointing his index finger at Tom.

Tom snorts, and then bursts into a fit of giggles.

“We need to be doing this more often,” he manages to work out eventually. “Been a bit since I’ve had a good laugh like this.”

“I’m in town for a bit,” Jack says, his own giggles coming through. “I’ve got some time off between now and my next film, so whenever you’re free I’d love to meet your girl.”

“Not even about hanging out with me,” Tom shakes his head. “It’s all about my girl.”

“From here on out, lad,” he gives Tom a sage look that Tom rolls his eyes at, “it is all about your girl.”

“I hate you,” Tom shakes his head with a wide smile.

“That’s the biggest lie you’ve ever told,” Jack winks and then gets up to get them another round of drinks.

[fionnished]

Getting wine drunk ask me stufd and send concepts/blurbs about Fionn and co.

[movies-to-add-to-your-tbw]

Title: Tolkien

Rating: PG-13

Director: Dome Karukoski

Cast: Nicholas Hoult, Lily Collins, Colm Meaney, Derek Jacobi, Harry Gilby, Mimi Keene, Anthony Boyle, Adam Bregman, Patrick Gibson, Albie Marber, Tom Glynn-Carney, Ty Tennant, Craig Roberts, Pam Ferris, James MacCallum, Guillermo Bedward, Laura Donnelly, Genevieve O’Reilly, Owen Teale

Release year: 2019

Genres: history, drama, war, romance

Blurb: The future writer and philologist John Ronald Reuel Tolkien and three of his schoolmates create a strong bond between them as they share the same passion for literature and art, a true fellowship that strengthens as they grow up...but the outbreak of World War I threatens to shatter it.

[ihopennooneiknowseesthis]

young - tom glynn-carney

requested(?): yes! - this is just a small blurb 

“fluff about being new parents with tom and he gets stressed out, and you comfort him and all”

“can you please write some more jack lowden or tom glynn-carney ( or both ) imagines, honestly yours are so good!”

“please please please write something about reader and tom glynn carney!! my heart is aching for some tom fluff :(”

word count: 829

the stress of being young parents gets hard sometimes.

Being parents at a young age was hard, especially when your husband was a famous actor who was constantly working. You had met each other when you were only 20 and instantly after you got married, you had a child. Both of you weren’t even 25 yet and you were raising a two month old. Some days were easier than the others, it depended on the mood your little boy was in.

Today was one of the worst days so far, he had been crying all day and once he finally went to sleep, he woke the two of you in the middle of the night with his screams. You checked the clock and it was already past 2:30 in the morning and your little baby wouldn’t stop screaming. You had been trying for at least half an hour by now. The poor infant had a really bad ear infection and for the past few days he had been in pain but today must have been terrible for him as even the medicine wouldn’t help him go to sleep. He was kicking and screaming and wouldn’t stop squirming in your arms. You didn’t even know a person this small could have so much energy. You were cradling him in front of the window, as the view of the city always calmed him down but nothing was working today. You tried singing, you tried bouncing up and down, you tried everything. You looked down at him and his big blue eyes were staring up at you, welling with tears. He really did have his father’s eyes and he definitely had your smile but at that moment, the smile wasn’t present.

“It’s okay sweetie, I know you want to sleep. Mommy is tired too, please baby stop screaming. Shh, shh it’s okay” you tried pleading with your baby son but he just kept on crying and you just wished he would go to sleep. You felt a hand on your shoulder and saw Tom standing behind you with the same tired light eyes as your baby, and he held out his hands. “No Tom, it’s okay I got this. Go back to bed, you need sleep” he reluctantly backed up and walked back to your room.

You sighed looking at your husband walk away, he worked so hard for your family and his fans. He would stay up all night running his lines for an upcoming role to make sure he could be his best, and film all day, but somehow he always made time for you with dates and cuddles with your son. He wanted to be there for every step including the rough nights, even if it meant he never got sleep. But you couldn’t let him sacrifice his own health.

After a few more minutes, your son’s cries subsided and his eyes screwed shut, as he fell into deep sleep. You quietly head back to bed, incredibly tired and wanting nothing more than some sleep. You walked in and saw Tom sitting on the edge of the bed with his face in his hands, and you could hear soft muffled cries. You placed your sleeping boy down in his crib before you walked over to Tom’s side of the bed, and knelt down in front of him. Slowly removing his hands with your own, you forced him to look at you and you could see tears streaming down his cheeks.

“Tommy? Whats wrong babe?” you whispered. “I’m so sorry” he whispered back. “What are you sorry about?” he took a deep breath and said “I’m always busy and I try to make time for you both but it doesn’t seem like enough. I hate how you’re being left alone to take care of our child and I feel like, like a terrible father maybe I’m too young to be a good one” his voice cracks and he starts crying again, his broad shoulders shaking with every sob. You felt helpless, as you stared at a man who was always strong for his family, break down in front of you.

“Tom, look at me love” you said as you pulled his chin up softly. “You’re an amazing father and I couldn’t think of anybody better to raise our beautiful baby boy with. I mean he’s so small but he already adores you so much, I love you okay and you’re doing a great job, I wouldn’t want to be doing this with anybody else.” Tom took a deep breath and sighed, “I don’t know what I would do without you. I mean it. ” You shyly smiled and grabbed his hand.

“Let’s go to bed okay?” he nodded and got into your messy bed, pulling your body closer to his. “I love you Tom.” “I love you, and I love our little angel. So damn much.” And with that you wrapped yourself around him and fell asleep in his embrace.

[fionnglynnjackstyles]

how about something with Tom GC, where you meet him after the play and you two share this moment (lot of eye contact and sexual tension when hugging and funny banter) so he asks you for a drink after, at a bar he gets all drunk and the reader brings him home with her and he is super drunk, and sleeps in your bed and it's super cute and then in the morning your bff is like what?? is that Tom GC in our kitchen and blah stuff like that super fluffy but realistic, I don't know (also I dreamed this)

You Stayed

Tom Glynn-Carney

Synopsis:

Tom was so drunk but he still remembered his confession.

Word Count:

940

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You had met Lou Teasdale while you were still studyingat beauty school. She came to your class one day to do a talk on what studyingbeauty could do for you, as she was One Direction’s stylist. You two becamefast friends and she even offered you an internship to come and work with heron One Direction’s final tour before their hiatus.

That’s where you’d met Harry Styles who you now shareda sibling-like bond with. When he got the role as Alex in Dunkirk, he asked youto apply for a job as an on-set makeup artist. Christopher Nolan was amazed atthe skills you had for someone of such a young age and hired you immediately.Through working on-set, you met Tom Glynn-Carney, who became your best friendand someone you could tell anything to.

He was now doing his play ‘The Ferryman’ which you hadbeen dying to see, so when Lou invited you to join her one night, you couldn’t passup the opportunity. Tom was incredible in the show, as you knew he would be, soyou were excited as you and Lou made your way backstage to congratulate him.

“Tommy!” You called when he came into sight, surroundedby the rest of his Ferryman cast mates. He caught you as you leapt into hisarms, spinning you around before setting you down and kissing your foreheadgently, then pulling you into a tender hug.

“Did you like it, love?” He asked tentatively, lookingdeep into your eyes, still holding you close.

“Tommy, I loved it, darling. You were phenomenal. But Iknew you would be so it wasn’t a huge surprise.” He sighed in relief andbrought you close to his chest again. The rest of his cast mates had beenstaring at the two of you in fascination. Tom had never mentioned a beautifulwoman in his life before, so who was this? As if Tom had just realized this, heturned to introduce you to the group.

“Lads, this is my best friend, Y/N. Met her throughHarry Styles, I did.”

“Name drop, much.” One of his friends chuckled and youlaughed as you shook all of their hands.

“Lovely to meet you all.” You said as you cuddled intoTom’s side, something that didn’t go unnoticed by Lou who was introducing herselfto the men.

“Come for a drink with me, lovely.” Tom said, and younodded happily.

After being at the bar for a few hours, well into themorning, Tom was hammered. He was trying to dance with you, placing his handson your waist and kissing your neck, but he was so drunk that he waspractically falling on top of you in the least romantic way. You eventuallymanaged to get him to the entrance of the bar and out onto the street where thecool air cleared his head a little.

“Come on, Tommy, you can stay at mine tonight, my roommatewon’t mind.” As you turned around to check if Tom was following you, he crashedhis lips onto yours in a kiss mixed with alcohol and sweat.

“I love you, Y/N.”

“Tom…you won’t even remember this tomorrow, let’s justget you home.” As much as you would’ve loved to continue kissing Tom, youneeded to remind yourself that you couldn’t take advantage of his drunk state. Finally,you got Tom through the front door of your shared flat and up the stairs toyour bedroom. Tom giggled like a teenage boy getting laid for the first time asyou stripped off his sweaty shirt and jeans, leaving him only in his boxers, asight that you had to refrain from looking at. As Tom collapsed onto your bed,you silently made your way to the door to go downstairs and sleep on the couch.

“No…stay, please.” Tom whispered from your bed and you couldn’trefuse his sweet plea for you to stay. You climbed into bed beside him andallowed him to wrap himself around you, remembering that he was drunk and noneof this was real.

~

When you woke up in the morning, the bed was cold andTom was nowhere to be seen. It’s what you’d expected but it still broke yourheart a little to think that he didn’t stick around long enough to say thankyou for helping him last night. As you put on a dressing gown and slippers,your roommate clamoured into your bedroom, out of breath and grinning.

“Is that Tom Glynn-Carney in our kitchen?”

He stayed. He freaking stayed and he was waiting inyour kitchen, presumably for you to wake up.

“Yeah, I think it is.” You said gently before makingyour way downstairs, your roommate close behind. When you entered the kitchen,Tom was at the stove frying eggs and turning bacon. You heart melted at thesight, a sight you could get used to every morning.

“I thought you’d left.” Tom jumped as he heard yourvoice from the doorway. He smiled softly and made his way across the kitchentowards you.

“How could I after I told you I loved you?” Your breathhitched and your eyes widened.

“How…you were so drunk…”

“Of course I remember, I’d been wanting to tell yousince I met you that I’m in love with you, I just didn’t have the courage to doit.”

You laughed lightly and gently held his cheeks in yourhands, rubbing your noses together softly before bringing him towards you for asweet kiss, so different to the rough one last night.

“I love you too, Tommy.”

[mattyxharry]

“Do a threesome w Jack and Tom PLEASE”

“I feel like for a J and T threesome you'd be very nervous and they'd both wanna be very comforting and take things very slow to make sure you're okay with everything. But then I also feel like there's be a lot of dirty talk and rough sex”

“okaY so !! For the J+T threesome , it could be like Y/N and jack are dating but Y/N always found tom rly attractive and constantly talks about it to jack. sO one day jack suggests a threesome as a joke but Y/N doesn't mind the idea and then you know just ;))”

Obviously NSFW...

You were sat in front of the TV, blanket over you. You were watching one of Jacks new interviews with Tom. Jack came downstairs from a shower and sat next to you. You inhaled his musky shampoo and matching body wash and sighed softly. It was without a doubt your favorite scent in the world. You leaned against his chest and he pressed a kiss to the side of your head. Minutes passed as the boys spoke about the film and their future endeavors. 

“What do you think?” he said as he paused the screen at the end.

“Tom’s new hair is nice” you replied in a daze. “Looks good on him...sweet lad”

“I meant of the interview” he laughed.

“I know ye fancy him” he toyed.

“Do not!”

“What, do you want a threesome?” he joked. Your face stayed still. “Oh god, you would wouldn't you?”

You didn't answer. You just bit your lip softly and kept your eyes at the paused screen. Minutes passed as you both sat in silence, enjoying each others company.

“Admit you find him cute” Jack blurted out with a devilish smirk.

“He is attractive, yes” you blushed. “So, what do you want for dinner?”

“Uh, uh. Dont change the conversation” he smirked. “Would you have a threesome with him?”

“Yeah, yeah...but thats mental” you said quickly. He leaned back into the couch with a smirk. His mind was working overtime at the thought of it. Normally he wouldn't be into that kind of thing but he couldn't help but get excited at the scenes unfolding in his head. He saw you shift uncomfortably. He saw you bite your lip. He saw your normally bright eyes go lustfully dark...

He knew he had to figure something out. 

A week passed since that conversation. You were fast asleep around 5 pm. You stayed up all night to work on some proposals for work. Jack promised you a surprise later that night and it left you confused...

You woke up to a sensation in between your legs. You moaned softly and slid your hand down your stomach. Your hand found their way to unfamiliar hair. It wasn't as soft or long as Jacks. You pushed the covers away to see a ginger head, lapping at your core.

“What the hell!” you pushed away but he pulled you back into his tongue.

“Relax, baby...you said you wanted this” Jack smirked as he came in the door. You couldn’t even get words to form. Tom mimicked the smirk in between your legs. Jack moved over to you and pulled the tank top you had on over your head. He pinched your nipple softly and pressed a kiss to your lips.

Tom took your clit in-between his teeth. He pulled away slightly and ran his finger down your folds. He rubbed your nub as you shuddered softly. You let out a long sigh as he put his lips back to where you needed them to be. Your hands flew back to his head.

“Need ye to suck me off, hennie” Jack groaned as he wiggled his sweatpants down his long legs. His cock sprung out, standing high and tall. Your mouth watered at the sight. You sat up slightly and took his length in your hand. You slowly pumped him and became startled when Tom spoke up.

“She does taste good, mate” Tom said as he wiped his mouth of your juices. Tom stood up and pressed a kiss to your lips. You tasted yourself on his tongue. You looked up and saw Jack staring down at you with lustful eyes. 

You looked up at Jack to see if he was really serious about this. He saw your nervous look and nodded. He pressed a kiss to your lips and smiled as he tasted what Tom left behind.

You kept pumping him steadily as Tom took his boxers off revealing his manhood. He wasn't nearly as girthy as Jack but he was still a large size.

“Side drawer, mate” Jack grunted as you took his length in your mouth. He formed a make shift ponytail before taking your head into his hands. Jacks hips slowly moved towards your face as he pushed his length further and further into your mouth. 

Tom nodded and opened up the drawer. He saw a box of condoms but then also a small purple vibrator. He smirked and grabbed the vibrator before snatching a condom. He ripped the foil open and rolled the condom down his length. He ran his cock up and down your folds before sliding into you.

“Fuck” he grunted. You let out a stifled moan against Jacks cock. Tom’s length was a little longer than Jacks. He instantly started thrusting into you at a quick rate. Jack pushed your hair out of your face as you slowly sucked his dick. 

“So fuckin’ tight” Tom groaned. 

“She's a minx, I’ll tell ye” Jack smirked as Tom dangled the vibrator in his hands. 

You felt a cold plastic hit your clit and then a sudden vibration began. You let out a squeal as Jack pinched your nipples softly. You were too overwhelmed from all the pleasure you were receiving. You released Jack from your mouth and looked down to see the vibrator Jack bought you for your birthday as a joke.

“Holy hell” you groaned. Your legs began to shake and your hips bucked up into the air. Jack came in your hand and put your fingers to your lips. You licked the leftover cum. 

You closed your eyes as Tom roughly thrusted into you. Jack moved to your side and took the vibrator into his hand. He began rubbing it up and down your clit as Tom filled you up. You felt yourself getting closer and closer to orgasming. Jack tossed the vibrator aside and kissed your lips gently. He then moved town to leave marks all down your breasts.

“Ye still mine, hennie” he whispered in your ear. You nodded and kissed his lips. He placed his hand on your cheek and deepened the kiss as he played around with your clit using his other hand. You were so deep into the make out session you didn’t notice Tom slowly getting closer and closer.

“M”gonna cum” Tom grunted. You clenched around him. He released into the condom and shuddered at the pleasure. He fell beside you and Jack with a sigh. Once your breathing steadied, Jack spoke up.

“Fuck, I need to invite ye round more often” he chuckled.

[deathbylowden]

Beach Surpise

He didn’t mean to slam into you, it was an honest mistake. He actually didn’t even see you lying there. He’d gotten too caught up in his game of beach volleyball to take much notice of anything at all. He felt like an ass when he saw how disgruntled you became. You were enjoying your leisurely nap until some ass hole blocked out your precious sun. Your skin was deprived of a tan and you immediately wanted to fix that. But now with some oaf blocking the way, you growled. “Can I help you?” You snapped, your hands shielding your eyes to better make out his face. He knelt beside you, his brilliant eyes meeting yours. “I’m so sorry, love,” he said, his eyes skimming you for injuries. Self consciously, you folded your hands over your stomach. “Uh huh,” you said unconvincingly, frowning as he grinned. He was a handsome asshole, you had to give him that. Eyes like the summer sky and a brilliant smile. His blonde hair looked almost white, the sun kissing it and lightening it as it went. “Here,” he held his hand out for you, bringing you to your feet. His eyes took another look down you and you could see the smile he got on his face. His shorts were navy, hanging off his hips in that way and you gulped. “I’m Tom,” he said, holding out his hand. You slid yours into his, surprised by the warmth, a tingle running up your spine as he drew his hand away, his palm rubbing against yours. “Y/N,” you smiled. “I just moved in,” you gestured to the house that stood proudly just before the beach. He whistled low in this throat, his hands on his hips. “Job promotion,” you said in way of explanation. “Ah, so you don’t know where anything is, do you?” You shook your head. To be honest, you hadn’t gone further than the beach. “Well, I’d love to show you around sometime,” you flushed, hoping that the sun you caught earlier blocked out how shy you were over this gorgeous guy asking you out. “I’d like that,” you finally said. “I figure I owe you one for messing up your nap,” you both laughed and he rubbed the back of his neck. “I have to get back, but tomorrow? 8 ‘clock?” He asked backing away. “It’s a date,” you smiled, grabbing your towel. Day two in a new town and you already had a date? This move couldn’t get any better.

[lililyoongi]

I love this and no I HAVEN'T WATCHED DUNKIRK YET😭😭😭.