#wait til baby years old me hears about this

[weenie-kun]

[eiightysixbaby]

older! eddie finally having enough of reader calling him old man and he decides to show her how much of an old man he really is😏😏😏

“old man yeah?” he says grinning ear to ear when you whine pathetically underneath him, “wanna say that again?” he coos

18+ only pleaaaase!

The ball rolls down the lane, heavy and awkward, knocking into the pins and only sending a couple falling.

“That was possibly the worst throw of the night, Munson!” Robin says, smiling proudly when Eddie glares at her.

He groans, swiveling his arm to stretch out his shoulder.

“Not fair, this shit used to be easy. ‘S fuckin’ killing my shoulder tonight,” he comments, picking up his bottle of beer and clinking it with the top of Steve’s in a sort of pity toast to his bad turn.

“Oh, come on, old man!” you tease, standing to take your turn. You pick up your bowling ball from the bunch, giving Eddie a devious glance. “Let me show you how it’s done, sans any shoulder pain or back pain or pain in any other body part,” you smirk, earning a laugh from Steve.

“Ouch,” he says. “She’s got you there, Ed. Shoulder pain, really? When we’re not even halfway through this game.”

“Oh fuck off, Harrington. Wasn’t it two nights ago I saw you buying Epsom salts complaining about sore muscles? From a day at the pool with your kids?”

“Listen, the amount of times I had to pick them up and toss them into the water—”

You giggle, letting the two of them bicker as you take your turn. You let the ball go in a more elegant manner than Eddie, standing at the end of the lane as you wait to see the outcome. Sure enough, all ten pins fall with a scattered crash, and you bounce up and down eagerly.

“Woo!” Robin and Steve cheer, Eddie rolling his eyes as you high-five them.

“Alright, sweetheart, so you think you’re the superior bowler?” he asks, pulling you against him.

“I know I am, old man,” you draw out the last two words, pressing a polished finger to his chest. “Unless you really think you can show me up. But I wouldn’t want you hurting that shoulder while you try,” you pout, seeing the way the look in his eyes changes at your teasing. “Can’t have you doing too much… physical activity.”

“Alright, so that’s how you want to be, hm?” he asks, his voice low. “Just wait ‘til we get home, darling.”

The comment makes you shiver, his figure slipping away from you as soon as the words are out of his mouth. You watch him leave to get another drink, your mouth slightly agape as film reels run through your head, showcasing the activities that probably await you when you return home. Chewing on your lip, you return to your seat next to Robin, knowing full well you’re going to get under Eddie’s skin as much as you possibly can before the night is over.

Stumbling through the door just before midnight, a couple shitty bowling-alley-bar mixed drinks in your system, Eddie’s got his finger hooked in the waistband of your too-tight jeans, pulling you into him.

“That was real fucking cute, the way you kept mocking me all night,” he rasps, his warm breath fanning your ear, his lips barely grazing the shell of it. “If I had to hear you call me an old man one more time, I swear I was going to put you in the car and fuck you right there in the parking lot,” he says, kissing at your jaw.

You whine a little, tilting your head to the side to allow him better access.

“This is exactly what you wanted, isn’t it?” he asks, knowing the answer.

“Ed—” you pant, trying to paw at the buckle on his jeans.

“It is, god of course it’s what you wanted. I know your angles, baby,” he purrs, his voice dripping with lust.

He presses a hot kiss to your mouth, his tongue licking against your teeth. Your hands climb up his back, clawing at the fabric of his shirt as if your plan is to rip it off of him. He picks you up, carrying you down the hallway without breaking the kiss. He’s tossing you on the bed before he pulls his shirt off, exposing his modest muscles from years of hard work at the shop. You never tire of looking at the tattoos that decorate his pale skin, the ink fading with time.

He’s undoing his belt while you’re stripping bare on his bed, feeling your face heat when you catch him staring at your tits.

“Damn, I’m going to fuck the absolute shit out of you tonight,” he breathes, smiling boyishly, betraying his age despite the soft wrinkles in his face.

“Are you?” you ask, one final taunt, pushing him over the edge.

“Oh, sweetheart. G’na have you crying for me,” he says, moving to hover on top of you on the bed. “You’re not gonna be able to fucking walk tomorrow,” he murmurs, nipping at your earlobe.

It’s quick and without warning when he slips two fingers inside of you, making you mewl as your hands tangle in his hair. He curls them expertly, he knows your body like the back of his hand by now, knows exactly what to do to have you screaming for him.

His eager mouth licks and sucks on your breasts, tugging your nipples gently with his teeth as your back arches. Your body accepts a third finger from him easily, sucking him right in as wet, filthy noises fill the bedroom.

“Eddie,” you whine, already on the edge of your orgasm. Your breathing is heavy, eyes pinched shut beneath him as he works you to your breaking point.

You cum around his fingers with a cry, body shaking violently as he works you through it. You feel like you’re on fire, his touch igniting every inch of you. All you want is more.

“Old man, huh?” Eddie muses as you come down from your first high of the evening. “Looks like this old man still knows how to please. So do you wanna call me that again, sweetheart?”

You shake your head, knowing you’re already in for quite the night.

“Good,” he says, dipping down to kiss your lips, your jaw, your neck. “Cause we’re just getting started.”

[sc0tters]

In The Break | Mat Barzal

summary: the Barzal house is at its breaking point without their key member their to save the day.

request: yes/no

warnings: swearing, grammar that I think a four year old would use.

word count: 2.09k

authors note: this is officially probably one of my favourite (soft) things that I’ve written. Like I can’t get over how cute everyone is. But like weirdly enough I can’t tell if I acc like this so I’m just going to how that it had the luna stamp of approval.

You didn’t think would had ever been more excited to have Mat back home as you were in that moment.

Tilly had been teething and James wanted his father at every waking moment.

Your energy was practically nonexistent as your one year old wasn’t sleeping through the night and that meant that you weren’t either.

It seemed that all three of you were at your wits end and as both kids were sat in the playroom with Tilly sporting her red swollen cheeks. James had gone on about how he couldn’t wait to see his father you knew you were being stupid but it hurt you hearing his praise as he had done nothing but spew the negative words that were in your four year olds Arsenal.

You tried to brush his hair wanting to get him ready for the day “I’m home!” Mat called out as he opened the front door making both kids turn their heads in the direction of him.

Before you knew it you were shoved to the ground as they both seemed to finally behave as they stopped their negative moods “hi baby!” Mat cooed as he crouched down and wrapped his arms around the boy.

Tilly waddled after her brother causing her father to gasp at her improved abilities at walking “where is mama?” The hockey player’s eyes lit up as he saw you tuck your hair behind your ears.

A smile formed on Mat’s lips as he so effortlessly held the children to his sides “hi pretty lady.” It seemed that he didn’t take note of the dark circles that lay under your eyes “was thinking we could go get ice cream with them?” His words cause the kids to cheer as Mat kissed your lips.

That was honestly the last thing you needed to hear. Both kids had won the battle of avoiding nap time until their father got home “Til hasn’t had her nap yet.” You pointed out with a sigh.

You weren’t expecting any shut eye during this time as Mat had been gone for two weeks and you did miss your husband. But you knew that if both kids didn’t try for their naps you would be the one to truly pay the price later on “they won’t be that bad.” As all three sent you a smile you couldn’t help but sigh as you nodded conceding defeat.

It was almost like you could have been a fortune teller. Tilly had cried herself to sleep as she was so grumpy without her teddy that not even Mat’s arms could put her mind at ease.

And your sweet little James had been sat on his fathers lap with every chance he could get.

So now you were not only sleep deprived but you were also feeling neglected.

Mat loved seeing how his kids looked up at him but as he held James in his arms and had Tilly in the carrier as you walked ahead of them to the front door.

Getting Tilly to sleep was easy as you simply placed her in her cot where Mat offered to take over in changing her into her pyjamas. James on the other hand began to have a fit as he realised that his father was nowhere in sight as you sat down on his bed with a book “daddy daddy daddy!” He complained kicking his legs “J daddy is with Tilly right now.” You sighed opening the book.

Yet that seemed to aggravate your son further “I want daddy not you.” Again you knew that James didn’t know the gravity of his words but in that moment you wanted to just break down.

You tried to ignore him as you began reading “I hate you momma where’s daddy!” Having children was another moment of learning how to bite your tongue and you had been doing so much better “you think I want to be here either!” You yelled back finally letting your anger go “I’m tired and for the last two weeks you have treated me like I’m not here!” As James flinched your eyes went wide.

Not once in the four years of being his mom had you ever raised your voice “J I’m-” before you could reach out to apologise Mat walked in “daddy!” James cheered.

Mat sent you a look of concern as you got up “think he wants you to read this.” You mumbled shoving the book into his hands as you let the door shut behind you “momma always said this was a book huh?” Mat smiled as he nestled into the mattress as James rested against him.

Guilt drowned you as you sat with your hands around your knees letting the warm water from the shower land on your back before the droplets slowly dripped down your skin. Tears painted your cheeks as you so badly just wanted to wake up and see that this was all just some bad dream “baby?” Mat called out as he walked into the bedroom.

It didn’t take him long to realise that you were in the shower “shit y/n!” Your husband didn’t care that he walked into the shower with all of his clothes still on.

In one quick movement Mat helped you up before he pulled you into a hug “Mat!” You cried as the hockey player reached behind you to turn the shower off.

Your tears soaked his shirt as you realised all the things you are frustrated about, not being able to make Tilly feel better as she teethed, James deciding that he hated you and how you let it get to you. But most of all how Mat came in and ruined the schedule you set with the kids.

Usually you wouldn’t have cared if they missed a day but you were tired and felt unloved and for that you let it irritate you today.

So you pushed Mat away as he handed you a towel “baby?” He was surprised to see the glare you sent him as you wiped your eyes.

Mat stood there with wide eyes “you went against me today.” The only rule you had about being parents was that you two had to remain united and that’s kind of hard when he ignores your scheduling.

He remained silent as you continued “how am I meant to keep it together here when you come in and play god or some shit becoming their favourites all over again.” You knew you were being stupid but it made you want to cry as you thought about it when your throat grew tight.

The hockey player scoffed “sorry that when I don’t see the kids for two weeks I want to go do something fun with them!” He felt like your statement was beyond aggressive as it quickly turned into a screaming match “Mat I told you that they needed to sleep and you still went with what you wanted!” Before he could even think about his rebuttal the baby monitor went off.

Tilly’s cries pulled your attention away from your husband “I would go but I’d hate to fuck with her sleep schedule.” Mat’s words had you rolling your eyes as you wrapped the towel around your body “fuck off Mat.” You spat shaking your head as you walked out of your room and down the hall to hers.

Her eyes grew full as she turned her head to see you “hi my love.” You cooed picking her small body up letting her head rest against your shoulder.

Usually you weren’t one for picking her up and rather just showing her that you were there but tonight you needed a hug from someone who seemed happy to see you.

So you two stood like that for fifteen minutes as your gentle swaying of your body caused her to finally settle “good night my girl.” You placed her back into her crib before you brought your fingers to your lip kissing them before you let them press softly on her forehead.

The darkness of the hallway back to your room reminded you of the state that of chaos that you had left Mat in.

You nervously chewed at the inside of your cheek before you took a final deep breath and pushed the door open.

Mat seemed like a shell of himself as he had the baby cam in his hand as he replayed the footage of you humming some random rhyme as Tilly fell asleep “I never know how you do that with her.” Mat blurted out as you were always the one to save them when the kids woke up in the night.

It was a taken that Mat could never even fathom as he tried everything but most of the time their own tiredness would come back and bring them into a deep sleep.

Wanting to discard the towel you found one of Mats shirts that you had folded that morning so you put that on instead of your own clothes. You remained quiet as you brought the towel to the bathroom unaware of how Mat followed you “I don’t mean to always play good cop with them it’s just that I’m not always around in the season and-” Mat rambled on as he ran his fingers through his hair.

Now your guilt about lashing out at him came out “it’s fine babe.” You shook off his thoughts as you turned to face him “no it’s not.” It was clear that the hockey player wanted you and the kids around more than he got to see you “you’re their great mom and an even greater wife to me.” His hands wrapped around your neck as you hugged him.

Somehow that contact felt different to the one from thirty minutes ago. This time it was with love and care as he watched you smile when his lips pressed against your head “you deserve to be treated better than you are.” Mat had tried coming up with the lecture for James but he didn’t know how to do it without getting angry at his son.

Sure two years ago James was a total momma’s boy who refused to be with anyone who wasn’t you but Mat knew that if James spoke to him the way he had spoken to you, Mat would have lost it.

Maybe it sounded stupid but you had both gone through your insecure moments with the kids and you were now realising that “can we go to bed then?” You yawned finally wanting that sleep that you had waited so long for.

Mat laughed as he nodded “let’s go.” He watched as you pulled him out of the room back into your bedroom where your bed was a sight for sore eyes.

The next morning you woke up to the sound of giggles and Bluey blaring through the speakers of the tv downstairs. Mat wasn’t next to you so he had obviously woken up to spend time with the kids.

You yawned stretching out as you smiled to yourself letting your back comfortably rest on the mattress “momma?” A soft voice came from the door causing you to look up.

James stood there with his plushie that Tito had brought him back from Vancouver over the summer “hi J,” before you could say anything more your eldest was running into your room as he jumped onto your bed and quickly into your arms.

The sight warmed your heart “what is it my baby?” You cooed running your fingers through his hair “I love you,” James looked up at you with tears in his eyes causing you to frown.

Your finger wiped at his cheek “I love you so much love why are you crying?” You didn’t mean for your words to come out confused as you tried to soothe the boy.

James fiddled with your bracelet, a habit he picked up watching you do it when you were nervous “sorry I yell at you in room.” Your mom had told you that you were going to have moments where you knew you were a good parent and this felt like it was that.

You gave the boy a squeeze as you kissed the top of his head “I’m sorry too.” You mumbled with both you turning to the door as you heard someone walk up the stairs “you two got room for two more?” Mat asked as he pressed a kiss to Tilly’s cheek drawing a giggle from her lips.

The sight gave you so much joy as your heart felt full “always.”

[jessource]

prompts:　ttpd, the anthology by taylor swift.

your location, you forgot to turn it off.

the only thing that's left is the manuscript, one last souvenir from my trip to your shores

could it be enough to just float in your orbit?

quick, quick, tell me something awful, like you are a poet trapped inside the body of a finance guy.

i just don't understand how you don't miss me.

now and then she rereads the manuscriptof the entire torrid affair.

if you wanna tear my world apart, just say you've always wondered.

if comfort is a construct, i don't believe in good luck.

i move through the world with a broken heart.

they killed cassandra first, 'cause she feared the worst.

don't want money, just someone who wants my company.

say it once again with feeling.

even statues crumble if they're made to wait.

we here-by conduct the post portem.

what doesn't kill you makes you awake.

they tried to warn you about me.

i'm not a doner, but i'd give you my heart if you wanted.

i got cursed like eve got bitten.

i hate it here so i will go to secret gardens in my mind.

i feel so high school every time i look at you.

I look in people's windows like i'm some deranged weirdo.

there wouldn't be this if there hadn't been you.

she wrotе headlines in the local paper, laughing at each baby step i'd take.

one bad seed kills the garden.

when the truth comes out, it's quiet.

you see, i was a debutante in another life.

you have a favorite spot on the swing set.

the empathetic hunger descends.

i'm addicted to the 'if only'.

he said that if the sex was half as good as the conversation was, soon they'd be pushin' strollers. soon it was over.

oh, we must stop meeting like this.

way to go, tiger.

i built a legacy that you can't undo.

you said some things that i can't unabsorb, you turned me into an idea of sorts.

i may never open up the way i did for you.

he was a cad, wanted her bad just like any good trophy hunter.

tell me about the first time you saw me.

they knew, they knew, they knew the whole time.

i don't think you've changed much.

you have no room in your dreams for regrets.

they set my life in flames.

i thought it was just goodbye for now.

i loved you the way that you were.

you're a just ruler covered in mud, you look ridiculous.

i'm there most of the year, 'cause i hate it here.

you saw my bones out with somebody new who seemed like he would've bullied you in school.

how did it end? i can't pretend like i understand.

this place made me feel worthless.

i wanna find you in a crowd, just to hide from you.

quick, quick. tell me something awful.

i won't confess that i waited, but i let the lamp burn.

i can't forgive the way you made me feel.

Buried down deep

out of your reach the secret we all vowed to keep it from you in sweetness.

splendidly selfish, charmingly helpless.

old habits die screaming.

i'm lonely, but i'm good.

in my fantasies, i rise about it.

forgive me, [name], please know that i tried.

if i sell my apartment and you have some kids with an internet starlet. will that make your memory fade from this scarlet maroon?

behind her back, her best mates laughed.

you needed me, but you needed drugs more, and i can't watch it happen.

she's the albatross, she is here to destroy you.

i'll tell you one thing, honey. i can tell when somebody still wants me.

were you makin' fun of me?

nostalgia is a mind's trick.

i read about it in a book when I was a precocious child.

does it feel alright to now know me?

excellent fun 'til you get to know her.

life was always easier on you.

tell me all your secrets, all you'll ever be.

it wasn't a fair fight.

if i die screaming, i hope you hear it.

i can confirm she made a curious child, ever reviled by everyone except her own father.

are you gonna marry, kiss or kill me?

i'm bitter, but i swear i'm fine.

all that time you were throwin' punches, i was buildin' somethin'.

one less temptress, one less dagger to sharpen.

i'm hearing voices like a madman.

you said you were gonna grow up, then you were gonna come find me.

but i can't forget the way you made me heal.

they nicknamed her 'the bolter'.

wise men once said 'wild winds are death to the candle'.

now i wanna sell my house and set fire to all my clothes.

i'm gonna get you back.

push the reset button, we're becomin' something new.

i'm watchin' american pie with you on a saturday night.

i'm an aston martin that you steered straight into the ditch.

[vampirewillows]

tag game! choose some of your favourite lyrics and list them below

tagged by @ronandreams tysm dear!

i have a master doc of my fave lyrics of all time that's currently about 28 pages long so uhhh i cherry picked some absolute faves AND recent faves to put here <3 i also have a separate tag where i occasionally post about lyrics that make me particularly insane

tagging (no pressure as always) @zhalar @scarymovies @gayvampirate @miwtual @greensaplinggrace @mykinkiskarmas @daenerys-targaryen @queencalanthes @kazzsbrekker @the-maidofmischief + anyone who sees this and wants to! just say i tagged you

all time faves

new order, "true faith"

I used to think that the day would never come I'd see delight in the shade of the morning sun My morning sun is the drug that brings me near To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear I used to think that the day would never come That my life would depend on the morning sun

pet shop boys, "this must be the place i waited years to leave"

I'm listening to the words I thought I'd never hear again A litany of saints and other ordinary men

mika, "good guys"

If we are all in the gutter, it doesn't change who we are 'Cause some of us in the gutter are looking up at the stars

orville peck, "nothing fades like the light"

Time goes by, I wanna rise up And I know why things change And I know why I stay the same And I know everything must die But nothing fades like the light

the amazing devil, "inkpot gods" (so many TAD ones to choose from but i picked this since i have a whole ass tattoo of it)

And what you hear is not silence It's just the trees waiting to hear what next you'll hum And what you see is not the dark It's just the gods upturning ink pots 'cause they know what you'll become

camel, "west berlin"

And I'm looking out over West Berlin Feeling freer now than I've ever been When the sun sets over West Berlin I'll be leaving, I can't come back again

metteson, "second heart"

Why do I let my lips touch lips impure, like I've never seen a fire before? Why do I always have to burn before I learn how to let you go? Why do I rush to lay myself down bare, like I have a second heart to spare? Why do I always have to burn before I learn how to let you go?

and a few new/recent faves

metteson, "naturally"

It must be easy to notice It must be obvious Like a meteor coming Not some flicker of dust It must be something frightening But still a dream like the open sea Some people struck by lightning But nothing comes natural to me Nothing comes naturally

ethel cain, "sun bleached flies"

What I wouldn't give to be in Church this Sunday Listening to the choir, so heartfelt, all singing God loves you, but not enough to save you So, baby girl, good luck taking care of yourself

taylor swift, "who's afraid of little old me?"

So I leap from the gallows and I levitate down your street Crash the party like a record scratch as I scream "Who's afraid of little old me?" I was tame, I was gentle 'til the circus life made me mean "Don't you worry, folks, we took out all her teeth"

depeche mode, "blasphemous rumours"

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumours But I think that God's got a sick sense of humour And when I die, I expect to find him laughing

[greazyfloz]

Bend Til We Break - Chapter 14

previous chapters

Dinner was awkward to say the least. I sat across from both Quinn and Jack. One second I would look up and get a soft smile from Quinn, then the next I look up and it is Jack smiling at me. I am starting to regret Michigan. Wait, no I’m not, because I don't fully regret kissing Jack. As I sit there I begin to daydream about Jack, how his hair is always perfect even when it’s not, or his silly laugh, or most importantly how supportive he is and loyal. 

I’m brought back to reality, at the sound of Quinn clearing their throat, “Uh- Y/n” Quinn says. Fuck was I staring at Jack? I look back and see him smile at his feet.

“Yeah sorry, what were you saying?” I say looking around the table

“Baby name? What are we thinking?” Ellen asks

“Oh um- Still a work in progress figuring that out. Twins names have to sound good together which makes it tricky” I say, “Have you put any thought into it Quinn?” I ask looking over at him

“I like the name you told me a couple days ago” he said

“Carson?”

“Yeah”

“That is sweet” Ellen says

“Carson Hughes” I say out loud, making Quinn smile at the sound of the possible name of his child with his last name.

“I like it,” Jack says. I look at him and smile

“The girl names I like just sound weird with Carson, Like Eleanora”

“Make that the middle name” Jack suggests

After dinner, I went upstairs to Quinn’s room and got ready for bed. I hear Jack's door open and the light turn on. After I get changed I decide to go to Jack’s room to talk about what happened earlier. I open the door to the hallway from Quinn’s room and walk towards Jack’s. I stop in the hall seeing Jack in his boxers and a t-shirt, currently taking the t-shirt off. I watched him through the mirror, Jack’s body could make any girl weak in the knees. I watch him through the shirt to the side then slide his hand through his hair before our eyes make contact through the mirror. Jack smiles at me through the mirror before turning to look at me. 

“You look like you are liking what you are seeing” he says

“I- uh- yeah. I’d be lying if I said no” I say and Jack chuckles. I walk towards Jack and take a seat on his bed.

“What’s up?” he says looking down at me, I can’t help but stare at his abs

“C-can you put a shirt on p-please?” I say and Jack chuckles again grabbing a shirt, “Jack I’m having your brother’s baby” I say 

“I know” Jack says with a sigh, “I’m sorry, I just- your such a beautiful girl Y/n”

“Jack, I said that I can’t do this right now. Maybe in a couple months we can see. I just have two human’s inside of me with your brother, who cheated on me like 4 years ago then ghosted me then won me back but forgot to mention he cheated on me and I found out from my old best friend that also just let me go back to Quinn gate keeping that pretty important information that happened 4 years ago, and then we kissed tonight and I can’t get you out of my mind. I want to kiss you but I know I can’t ri-” my mumbling is interrupted by Jack's lips pressing to mine once again. 

As he was leaning he sits beside me without breaking away from the kiss. He then reaches over and grabbing my legs putting them on my lap as he slides me onto it. My head looks down at him as we makeout on his bed. I feel his hand rest on my bump, reminding me I really shouldn’t be doing this, Again! But I couldn’t resist. We continue kissing deeper and deeper until he hear the creek of the staircase. I quickly pull away standing up and flattening my hair when the footsteps that went to Quinn’s room were entering Jack’s now. Luke appears in the doorway.

“Party in your room?” Luke jokes and Jack laughs

The holidays seem to fly right by after that. Jack respected the walls that I put up, as did Quinn who volunteered to sleep on his floor. We were now back in Vancouver sitting on my couch. Quinn was over to drop off a stroller JT gave him for the baby and he just stayed to hang out. 

“Quinn there something I need to tell you” I say a little nervous of this outcome

“Yeah?” he asks

“In Michigan, I-uh, well first of all I’m choosing to tell you now instead of in 4-5 years so keep that in mind’ i say regretting the sass immediately but Quinn just nods, “Jack and I kissed”

I watch Quinn’s head fall so he was now looking down at his feet. My heartbreaks for him. How am I better than he was… That was his brother.

“Me or him?” he says quietly

“What?”

“If you had to choose right now between me or him, who would you choose?” he says, looking at me. Surprisingly without a mad expression on his face.

“Quinn- I- I’m so sorry”

“Don’t” he says a little bit more harshly and I think to myself ‘here we go’ before he speaks again, “I’m trying Y/n. I’ve been trying so damn hard to show you that that guy that one fucking night 4 years ago is not me, and out of all the people you could have kissed you chose my fucking brother” he says in a more annoyed tone

“Quinn, I’m-”

“No your not” He says before I could even finish, “Look I’m just going to go now, before I say something I don’t mean or before this becomes a big thing”

“Quinn I seriously think I’m just hormonal or something” I say but Quinn shakes his head and walks towards the door. Quinn’s hand squeezes the door knob but lets go and turns back to look at me.

“I’m not giving up” is all he says before slipping out the door.

[poppitron360]

PART TWO!!!!

Okay, so I’ve already posted Pt 1 of this fanfic I’m gonna keep posting it bc fuck it I’m enjoying myself.

I’m posting this all under the tag #​PJO- THE NEXT GENERATION: OLYMPIA JACKSON-CHASE CHRONICLES so if you need to find the rest, that’s where to look. Not sure how many chapters there will be, as I’m still figuring out the story, but it will probably be for as long as I’m having fun writing it.

Tagging my mutuals who might be interested/ppl who seemed to like pt 1 (I’m trying to get better at tagging ppl):

@green-tea217 @123letsgobestie @fadas-are-important @imasimpdealwithit @coraldeermoon

Summary: Kind of an OC/FanChild fic about my hcs for Percabeth’s kids. VERY Leo/Nico heavy bc they’re my two favourite characters, particularly Leo. If you missed Pt 1, pls read it, but we’ve just ended on the line “I think I have news about your brother,” so ooooh chills cliffhanger scary.

TWs: Swearing, lack of smut (she is a teenager)

Disclaimers: I was between SoN and MoA when I wrote this chapter, and I am currently on HoH, so if I’ve missed anything that gets revealed later, that’s why. Also I listened to the audiobooks, so if I spell a name wrong, that’s also why, either that or I’ve spelt something the British way.

Chapter 2:

Olympia never talked about her brother. That was one thing the kids at camp didn’t know about her family. She had been five years old when he had been taken, on that stormy autumn night. She didn’t remember much, just yelling from the other room and a sound like an eagle screeching. She remembered her mom running in and scooping her up in her arms. More sounds. Her dad screaming. A sword being drawn. A baby crying. A window smashing. Her parents calling his name. She was sobbing. Her mom was holding her dad as he wept on the floor, glass shattered at his feet. Her baby brother, Tyler, was not in his cot.

They started going out every night, searching for a sign he was alive. Leo, Nico, Tyson, Grover, Rachel, Frank, Hazel- all of them helped. Olympia had begged them to take her with them too, but she was still too young. Six months passed. Nothing. A year. Two years. She didn’t know when exactly, but eventually they gave up looking. They assumed he was gone forever.

Her parents had seemed different after that. Her mother buried herself in her job, working day and night at the architecture firm so she wouldn’t have to come home to the gaping hole in their family. Her dad had tried carrying on as normal, but he’d become a broken man. The legendary Percy Jackson failed to save his own son from a monster, now his son was dead.

That’s what they had told Olympia. That was the story. But she refused to believe it. She always thought that with enough training and fighting, she could find him and bring him home. And then, they’d tell the story of the brave demigod who rescued her brother, maybe, just maybe, she’d no longer have to live as just “the daughter of Percy Jackson”, but could become her own legend.

Of course, that was only part of it. First and foremost, she wanted her brother back.

“Do you really think he’s dead?” She’d asked Leo one night, when she was about eight, while her Mom was at work and her Dad was off doing something at camp (he was often brought in as a Special Guest Speaker because he lived close to camp and was cheap, not for any other reason).

“No. Tyler’s not dead,” He replied.

She looked up, “Really?”

He nodded. “Remember that story I told you about Festus the Dragon?”

Leo was the only person she liked to hear stories from. He told them in such a funny way, she didn’t care if it was made up or exaggerated.

“Everyone thought he was super dangerous, but you fixed him and made him better, and he sacrificed himself to save you,” she recited.

“Yup. I didn’t give up on him, even though they told me it was hopeless. I’d waited ‘til I’d looked him in the eyes myself to realise it was hopeless, and then I still tried anyway,” he looked at Olympia, “I believe your brother isn’t dead until we’ve tried every possible way of proving me wrong, and then some. Your parents believe it too, but they can’t risk giving up everything they have, i.e, you, on what is most likely a hopeless case. Besides, Nico said his vision of his soul had been clouded by something- if he was just dead, why hide it?”

“I’m gonna find him someday,” Olympia said, determined.

“And I’m gonna help,” He replied.

She looked at him now, sitting on her bunk in Cabin 3.

“Wha- What news? What do you mean?”

“It’s not… it’s nothing concrete… just a rumour about an 11-year-old boy with dark hair fighting monsters with power over water,” he looked up at her, his eyes solemn, “Camp has a network of automatons looking out for potential demigods, we get alerts like this all the time, but this was different, Oly- I think… I think it might be him.”

She was speechless. All this time, she’d been telling herself she’d find him, but she’d never actually had a lead before.

“Well then, what’re you waiting for, little man?” She said, sliding on her shoes and shoving clothes into her backpack, “Let’s go find him!”

“Oly, not so fast,” he warned, jumping down from the bunk, “this kid- the message said he was pretty hardcore, the way he attacked. If he’s been running from monsters since he was a baby… I can’t think what that’s done to him.”

He put a hand on her shoulder.

“What if… what if he doesn’t want to come home?”

Olympia looked at Leo. Despite his jovial presence and cheery manner, he was dark and twisted just like the rest of them. He knew a thing or two about running away, he’d spent most of his childhood running from schools and foster homes. She knew with a sinking feeling that he might be right. She shook her head.

“We can’t let “What if’s” stop us now, you taught me that,” she said, and shouldered her backpack.

“I guess you’re right,” Leo flashed her his trademark playful grin, “Let’s go.”

The kid was apparently in Nashville, and had caused quite a scene when he’d fought off two wild dogs in the middle of a busy high street by pouring a bucket of water over them. At least, that’s what the mortals were saying online. When Olympia saw the video they’d posted, she noticed how the boy had no bucket, the wild dogs were actually wolves, and when he attacked them they hadn’t just ran away like the internet said, but had completely disintegrated.

She stared at her phone. Demigods weren’t supposed to have cellular devices, especially at camp- they acted as a beacon for monsters to find them- but Leo had found a way to scramble the signal. It wasn’t flawless, and it became more and more risky the longer you used it, but it gave Olympia an hour or so of doom-scrolling on Tumblr every day.

She replayed the video again.

“He doesn’t look anything like I’d expected him to,” she concluded.

“I dunno… he has dark hair, like you. And water powers, like you. And grey eyes, like your mom, and I guess like you as well,” Leo studied her mismatched eyes, “And the way he fights… That’s Jackson blood in his veins if I ever saw it.”

“But he’s… he’s older.”

“Yes. That’s what happens when time passes. Did you expect him to still look 10 months old?”

Leo grinned, the way he always did when he was being sarcastic. Olympia poked him, playfully, and then turned back to the paused image on the screen.

“And he’s so… thin.”

Leo nodded in agreement, “Though, somehow I doubt he’ll be showing up on the front page of Cosmo any time soon.”

She looked at Leo. He tried to hide it with baggy clothes, but she knew that his scrawny look and vertically-challenged appearance weren’t all traits he’d been born with, that the long months spent on the run with little-to-no food had definitely played a factor. He was probably a lot healthier now, but those hard years had scarred him in ways she couldn’t imagine- and had left him looking permanently emaciated. She couldn’t bear the thought of that happening to her brother when she had grown up healthy and strong.

“Come on,” she said, putting away the phone, “Let’s get Nico, and leave.”

“A quest must be undertaken by three,” he recited.

“Yes, but also he can shadow-travel so we won’t have to pay for transport.”

“And that.”

Leo’d managed to intercept the demigod alert from his automaton, and direct all other alerts straight to him so that they could track where the kid was, and so Chiron- or, gods forbid, Olympia’s dad- didn’t see them. He was smart like that, but it only delayed the inevitable. Leo reckoned it was only a matter of time before the Camp Satyrs caught up to the boy. They had to act quickly.

Nico Di Angelo was never the easiest person to find. Luckily for them, he had a soft spot for Olympia, and always made sure she was able to call on him when she needed to. Whenever she wanted help with homework, or a ride to a dangerous incognito solo monster-fighting death quest, all she had to do was knock.

She pressed her body against the floor of Cabin 3, and rapped hard on the wooden floorboards.

“Uncle Nico!!” She called, “I know you’re down there!! We need your help.”

“Boo!” Came a voice from behind them.

Leo yelped, “Holy Hephaestus, Death Boy, don’t do that!”

Nico gave him a skeletal grin. Leo took a deep breath and patted his own hair, which was smoking.

Olympia stood up, and pulled him into a tight hug. She was taller than him now, but he looked good for an 102-year-old.

“My gods, you’ve grown,” he remarked, breathing in her warm smell. His skin was icy cold and pale.

“You’ve been spending too much time in the underworld,” she said, “get some sun in you, man.”

“Oh I think he is getting some Sun in him, if you know what I mean,” Leo winked and turned to Nico, “Hey, Nico, how’s Will?”

Nico ignored the question, “Whatever it is you want me to do, I hope I don’t have to put up with hotshot over here the whole time.” He jabbed a thumb in Leo’s direction.

“Hey!” Leo cried, offended.

Olympia rolled her eyes.

“I need you to take us to Nashville,” she said, “Leo thinks my brother might be there.”

An anguished expression played across Nico’s face.

“T-Tyler?” He asked, “You really think-“

“Yes. We do,” Leo said, confidently. They proceeded to fill him in on everything, even showing him the video on Olympia’s phone.

Nico’s face hardened.

“Right then. I will absolutely do anything I can to help. Nashville, you say? Peace of cake.”

He cracked his knuckles and rolled his head, like he was warming up for something. He then held out both hands, expecting them to take them. Olympia obliged.

“Do I have to?” Leo moaned.

“Don’t worry, Fire Guy, this won’t get gay,” Nico assured him.

“It’s not that,” Leo replied, “Your hands are just weird and cold. And small.”

“You’re one to talk,” he retorted, “I’d much rather just take Olympia, so if you want to be left behind, I’m sure-“

“Fine,” Leo groaned, and took Nico’s hand.

And then the world caved in.

[spacejams]

midnights (3 am) ask prompts

this masterlist of prompts was created as part of the rph server's 2022 gift exchange for @caffeinatedresources / @elitemikaelsonheiressqueen !

lavender haze

"meet me at midnight."

"all this shit is new to me."

"the only kind of girl they see is a one night or a wife."

maroon

"how'd we end up on the floor, anyway?"

"and i chose you."

"how the hell did we lose sight of us again?"

"that's a real fucking legacy to leave."

anti-hero

"i get older, but just never wiser."

"i should not be left to my own devices."

"tale as old as time."

"you got tired of my scheming."

"it's me, hi."

"i'm the problem."

"it must be exhausting always rooting for the anti-hero."

"sometimes, i feel like everybody is a sexy baby."

"i have this dream my daughter-in-law kills me for the money."

"she thinks i left them in the will."

"she's laughing up at us from hell."

snow on the beach

"i saw flecks of what could've been lights."

"it might just have been you, passing by."

"life is emotionally abusive."

"and my flight was awful, thanks for asking."

"i'm unglued, thanks to you."

"weird, but fuckin' beautiful."

"tonight feels impossible."

"to hide that would be so dishonest."

"it's fine to fake it 'til you make it."

"i don't even dare to wish it."

"can this be a real thing?"

you're on your own, kid

"i play it cool with the best of them."

"he's gonna notice me."

"it's okay, we're the best of friends."

"i hear it in your voice."

"i didn't choose this town."

"i waited ages to see you there."

"you're on your own, kid. you always have been."

"i gave my blood, sweat, and tears for this."

"you've got no reason to be afraid."

question

"big city, wrong choices."

"fuckin' situations, circumstances, miscommunications."

"can i ask you a question?"

"do you wish you could still touch her?"

"it's just a question."

"what's that that i heard? that you're still with her?"

"that's nice, i'm sure that's what's suitable."

bejeweled

"i think i've been a little too kind."

"putting someone first only works when you're in their top five."

"by the way, i'm going out tonight."

"familiarity breeds contempt."

"baby boy, i think i've been too good of a girl."

"i think it's time to teach some lessons."

labyrinth

"it only hurts this much right now."

"i'll be getting over you my whole life."

"you know how scared i am of elevators."

"you know how much i hate that everybody just expects me to bounce back."

karma

"you're talking shit for the hell of it"

"karma's a relaxing thought."

"ask me what I learned from all those years."

"ask me why so many fade, but i'm still here."

sweet nothing

"they said the end is coming."

"everyone's up to something."

"i found myself running home to your sweet nothings."

"all that you ever wanted from me was sweet nothing."

"on the way home, i wrote a poem."

"i'm just too soft for all of it."

mastermind

"what if i told you none of it was accidental?"

"what if i told you i'm a mastermind?"

"all the wisest women had to do it this way."

"if you fail to plan, you plan to fail."

"no one wanted to play with me as a little kid."

"this this the first time i've felt the need to confess."

"i'm only cryptic and Machiavellian 'cause I care."

"you knew that i'm a mastermind."

bigger than the whole sky

"'cause it's all over now, all out to sea."

"you were more than just a short time."

"i've got a lot to pine about."

"i've got a lot to live without."

paris

"your ex-friend's sister met someone at a club, and he kissed her."

"turns out it was that guy you hooked up with ages ago."

"all the outfits were terrible."

"did you see the photos?"

"i'm so in love that i might stop breathing."

high infidelity

"i didn't know you were keeping count."

"do you really want to know where I was april 29th?"

"seemed like the right thing at the time."

glitch

"we were supposed to be just friends."

"you don't live in my part of town, but maybe i'll see you out some weekend."

would've, could've, should've

"if you would've blinked then i would've looked away at the first glance."

"and i damn sure never would've danced with the devil."

"now that i'm grown, i'm scared of ghosts."

"now that i know, i wish you'd left me wondering."

"but, lord, you made me feel important."

"you tried to erase us."

"you're a crisis of my faith."

"i miss who i used to be."

"i regret you all the time."

"i keep on waiting for a sign."

"I can't let this go, I fight with you in my sleep."

[petersbaby]

Chrissy X reader X Eddie

Part 2

Disclaimer that Chrissy is 18 years old

Warnings: threesome (sex), oral (both m and f receiving), cum eating

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On a Friday night, Chrissy was wondering as to how you were so sure he would be home.

“Yeah, it’s a Friday night, but it’s also Eddie. C’mon, what’s he gonna be doing?” You assure her, sounding a little mean in the process.

“No, I mean he HAS friends. They’re probably just…busy.” She just nods and smiles at you.

As your passenger princess, she gets to pick out the music most of the time in the car and will usually have her feet up on the dash, all small and pretty.

She just hummed along with the music until you arrived. When you did, you turn to her expectantly.

“Shoes, baby, put them on. We’re going inside again, maybe he’ll smoke with us for free like last time.”

“Hmm.” She says as if she’s deep in thought and you can’t help but giggle at how cute she is. She ends up putting her sneakers back on and walking up to the trailer door with you. When you knock this time, it took longer than usual for him to answer.

You didn’t just leave though, because he was obviously there. The van was in the driveway, so you knock harder and the door swings open.

“Jesus Christ, are you the cops or something? Knocking hard as fuck on my door.”

“You didn’t open it when I did it normally.”

He steps back again to let you in and he asks you what you need as you make the walk to his bedroom to where he keeps his stuff.

You tell him just weed still, regardless of whatever crazy drug he offers you, that you’ll just stick with weed. You didn’t really like him bringing up drugs like ketamine and shrooms around Chrissy.

She doesn’t know about that stuff and she’s a curious person so it’s better not to even let her think about it.

He puts his hands up in defeat. “Okay, okay, I was just asking. It’s my job after all.” He turns around and produces your little baggie, handing it to you in exchange for the money.

“Thanks, eds. We’ll see you.” You start to walk out the door, assuming he wasn’t in the mood to hang out.

“Do you- you guys wanna watch a couple of movies or something? I mean, you drove all the way here…” you smile.

“I don’t know, will there be a joint involved?” You ask.

“You’re killing me, making me smoke out of my own supply. But sure, fine. Only for you.” Satisfied, you go over to his bed to sit down. You slip off your shoes and climb in, getting comfortable knowing you’d be here for at least a couple hours.

You pat the spot next to you as Chrissy stands awkwardly with her hands laced together. “C’mere, eds doesn’t mind us sitting in his bed. Do ya?” You ask the last part louder so he’d hear you.

“No, of course I don’t mind. Make yourself at home.” He says, over his shoulder as his back faces you while he rolls a couple of joints. Chrissy starts to get in bed next to you, but you have to remind her. “Shoes, baby. Take them off.”

“You just made me put them back on. Plus, this isn’t exactly the cleanest bed. I don’t think my shoes would make it much dirtier.” She comments, completely serious, making you laugh out loud.

“Hey! Those stains are- I don’t know what those stains are.” He responds.

He turns around to see you both ready, staring at his blank tv screen in anticipation.

He had already had a movie rented and ready when you got here, so there was no debate about what to watch.

He initially said a couple of movies, but he anticipated you’d leave before the second one was even over.

He settled down next to you both, flicking the lighter. The first smell of the smoke was a relief, such a relaxing and distinct aroma.

The movie playing was a horror movie, so chrissy is naturally being extra clingy (even more so than usual), hiding her face in your shoulders when she gets scared and making you hold her extra tight.

The joint had been finished, and you were all pretty high. Chrissy wanted to do more, wanted to make out, but you told her she’d have to wait til you guys left.

Conveniently, Eddie excused himself to go to the bathroom and she finds this to be a perfect chance, smushing her lips on yours as soon as he was out of the room.

You weren’t gonna stop her, you wanted to kiss her too. Really bad, so bad you didn’t realize it until it happened.

A couple of minutes go by, and your bodies are so close together they could become one and you’re kissing deeply.

When Eddie comes back to the room, he sees this and freezes.

He has no idea what to do, but he knows it’s probably wrong to just watch you creepily, so he takes a mental picture (he’s never gonna see his bed the same way again) and knocks on the bedroom door which was already partially open.

This startled you, and you pulled away from each other to set your eyes back to the screen even though you’d missed that last few minutes and so had he.

He returns to his spot from previously, grabbing a pillow and placing it over his lap as he lays back against the headboard. When you look over and notice this, you laugh.

“What’re you, hiding a boner or something??” You ask teasingly, and he didn’t respond. Just keeps his eyes on the tv, pretending he didn’t hear you.

In a swift movement, you reach over and yank the pillow off of him before he could stop you. Indeed, he has a boner, and it’s surprisingly big, not that you’d really given it THAT much thought.

“Oh my god, you WERE.”

His cheeks flush slightly as he tries to keep his composure. He feels awkward and maybe a little embarrassed.

“I’m sorry, okay? I didn’t want to make you guys uncomfortable. Can I have my pillow back now?” He asks.

“Who said we’d be uncomfortable?” You ask, looking at the girl next to you, who shrugs. She’s also turning just as red as Eddie, blushing too.

“You liked watching us?” You ask inquisitively.

“I-uhhh” he basically chokes on his words before they can come out.

The both of you were still high and touchy-feely. You were horny, you couldn’t speak for her but you guessed she would be too at that moment.

You move to slightly hover over her, leaning down to kiss her once more. She immediately returns it, making it deeper right away.

“Oh, fuck”, you hear in the background. You laugh a little, but continue regardless.

“I gotta be higher for this shit. Already feel like I’m dreaming anyway.” He said, reaching over to his bedside table where he had another one rolled, flicking the lighter once again and taking a hit.

Once you both smell it, you turn to him.

“Don’t let me stop you, by all means.” He says, jokingly.

“No, we want some more too. You gotta share.” You tell him, reaching for the lit joint in his fingers, but he pulls it away.

“And what do I get in return?”

“I’ll share her with you, she’ll share me with you.” Chrissy spoke, far bolder than her tone usually is. “It’s all fair.”

You looked over at her, smiling, then looked back at him. You were proud of her for speaking up, knowing what she wanted and expressing her desires and feelings.

“You heard her. That’s fair, more than fair I think.”

“Fuck, I wasn’t expecting you to actually give me anything in return, I was just joking.”

“Oh okay, then we were too.” You respond and you take a hit after snatching the joint from his hand and then passing it to her beside you.

“No, no. You can’t go back on that. In fact, I think I’ll remember that for the rest of my life.”

“You wanna fuck us, hm?” You ask with faux innocent eyes.

“Dear god. You’re gonna fucking kill me.” He huffs out, getting overwhelmed all over again and the hardness returning to his dick all at once.

“You want to?” You ask the girl beside you.

“Y-yeah. I just need affection and attention. I don’t care which one of you it is, but somebody touch me please.” She almost begged.

She acted so touch starved for someone who was attached to you at the hip all day every day. She’s just needy, it’s part of her cuteness.

“I’ll touch you, pretty girl, be patient.”

But you immediately oblige despite telling her to be patient, climbing on top of her once again and tugging her shirt off and removing your own right after.

You reach around her back to unhook her bra, gently pulling it off and tossing it to the side, starting to kiss down her neck and licking her nipples tenderly and taking your time with each. It was at this point where he realized he couldn’t take any more.

He had been palming at his erection for five minutes but he finally wanted to be in the mix instead of just a spectator.

He moves towards Chrissy, taking your place as he licks her body all over and takes her nipples into his mouth as well, one at a time. He tried to suckle on one, but chrissy yelps.

“You gotta be gentle with her. She’s sensitive, but I’m definitely not, in case you were wondering.” You tell Eddie. In a whirlwind, your lips were on his.

He takes the opportunity to wrap his hand around your throat and kiss you deeper, all while the other girl watched in wonder. It was incredibly arousing, she found out.

You moan into his mouth the tighter he squeezes, but you pull away to tell him to take his clothes off.

While he’s doing that, you finish undressing your girlfriend, pulling her skirt off and down her legs, then her panties too.

You kiss down from her navel, eventually getting near her core where you took extra time to kiss the skin of her inner thighs.

Once you got to her cunt, it was practically dripping. You immediately got to work, lapping up everything you could and eating her out with passion and determination to make her feel as good as possible.

You were interrupted when you felt the sting of cool hands on your skin and something hard poking against you from behind.

Wearing a skirt too, you tried to assist Eddie in pulling down your panties.

They were soaked and once off he slipped them under his mattress unashamedly to keep for later.

You hear the clanking sound of his belt buckle and then a zipper and he pulled down and kicked off his pants and boxers, returning to his position where his hard on pressed against your ass again but without barriers this time.

Still trying to focus on Chrissy, you couldn’t help but arch your back even further and try to push back on him and get some friction.

He groans as he pulls your skirt up to your hips and keeps it bunched there. You were practically begging, your body giving away how badly you wanted to feel him inside you.

“Fuck, okay”, he remarks to himself as he collects your slick and positions himself at your entrance. Even though you’d told him he didn’t have to be gentle with you, he was still going to easy.

Still only halfway in, you get impatient and grind back on him, sinking down on the rest of his cock, and he moans. There were no words in that space behind his eyes, brain working overtime to take this all in.

He grabs a hold of your ass cheeks, using them to his advantage to fuck you on his dick, hard.

You start to cry out at the pleasure, so much so that you can’t focus on chrissy in front of you.

You kept up the effort, but eventually couldn’t do anything but lay there and feel it. She decided to get up and shuffles over to Eddie, leaning in to kiss him on the lips for some attention.

They kiss sweetly as he pounds into you from behind with your face buried in his sheets. He runs one hand up and down the side of her body while the other rests still on your ass.

After a while, he frees both his hands to reach for yours, pinning your wrists behind you against your back. Chrissy sits back and touches herself desperately, just in your field of vision, though it was blurry.

With her other hand not on her pussy, she reaches to push your hair away from your face and trying her best to keep it so that you were able to see.

Your extra loud moans and cries signaled to him that he was doing something right, fucking you relentlessly until you couldn’t speak with words and more and you were cumming all around his dick when he repeatedly hit your sensitive spot.

It was magical, earth shattering. Something you hadn’t felt in a long time. It lasted a while too, which you were eternally grateful for and never wanted it to end.

He groaned, throwing his head back, trying not to bust as you squeezed around him. “Eddie, oh my god, fuck”, you panted.

He releases your hands, allowing you to use what little body strength you had to change positions.

You move to be level with his cock, leaning down as Chrissy copies your movement and you both start sucking his dick at the same time.

You were basically making out with his dick in between your mouths, being licked and kissed from both sides by both of you.

Chrissy then takes him into her mouth completely, collecting and savoring the taste of you still on him.

You pulled her hair back into a makeshift pony tail in your hand, guiding her up and down his length as she hollows out her cheeks.

She looked so pretty like this, eyelashes resting on her cheeks while her eyes were fluttered shut and her pretty lips all around his big cock.

He didn’t say much of anything now, only guttural groans and near silent curses. He lets it go on for as long as he can, but has to stop you.

“That is the hottest thing over ever seen, but i can’t take anymore. Can’t finish yet, she still hasn’t.” He looks down at her, petting her head.

Her eyes light up even more, and you think back to when she told you a man has never cared enough to make her cum.

This was her lucky day, because Eddie had to make it even or else the job was not done.

“Can I fuck her?” He asks.

You laugh. It would only be fair considering she let him fuck you.

“Yeah, eds, fuck her good but be nice about it, alright? Gentle.” He nods as you help chrissy lay down on her back.

“You’re okay, right? You want this?” You ask her to confirm.

“Mhmm.” She responds.

You weren’t sure if she just innocently thought Eddie was cute and was just flirting for drugs or if she actually wanted to go so far as to fuck him.

“Words, please. I can get you off if you don’t want him to-“

“I want him to. Please.”

“Ah, fuck.” Eddie mumbles at this admission. He leans over her and slowly pushes himself in as you kiss her for a distraction.

He was definitely bigger than any guys she’s ever been with, so you knew it would probably sting.

She seemed to like it, though, starting to mewl and moan. He fucks her in a way that’s almost sweet. Not hard, not fast. He had listened to what you’d said.

She reached out her hand to you, and you take it in yours. She squeezes as she’s getting used to the feeling, then gradually loosens her grip.

When you noticed her noises change to be more high pitched, you reach down between them and rub her clit while he fucks her at the same time.

She doesn’t last long with this double stimulation at all, crying out your name instead of his as she came just by instinct, but Eddie didn’t mind.

After this, it was an impossible mission for Eddie not to cum.

“Fuck, I’m gonna paint your stomach, okay?”

She looked up at him with big eyes and nodded, a couple thrusts more and he pulled out quickly, spilling on her lower stomach and reaching up to her ribs some too.

Once he was recovering, you scooped up some of the liquid and put the wet fingers in her mouth, letting her taste.

“Good?” You ask, knowing it’s a nasty taste. You giggle as she gives you a “yuck” expression and go down to start licking it up off of her body. In the middle of putting his boxers back on, Eddie looks over at you while you do this.

“Jesus fucking Christ.” He groans. You both giggle again, and you all helped each other find your respective articles of clothing.

“You stole my panties, didn’t you?” You ask out loud after not being able to find them.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I’m sure they’re in here somewhere.” He says, feigning cluelessness.

“Fine, you can keep them. I want them back, though, when you’re done… ahem… using them.”

-

“So how was that?” You ask on the way back to your house. The drive so far had been silent.

“Amazing. It was so good.”

A few moments pass.

“Maybe we could like, make him our boyfriend. Is that a thing??” She giggles.

“I dunno, maybe… I have no idea.”

You excitedly drive home so that the two of you could cuddle up and talk about everything that went down.

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More Benvi Playlist

What are you doing just sitting there? Listen to some tunes at least ;)

"Let's Leave the Lights On Tonight" Johnny Rodriguez

We’ll let them old memories die

We’ll be just you and I

Somehow it all feels so right

2. "A Matter of Trust" Billy Joel

Let’s leave the lights on tonight

I'm sure you're aware, love

We've both had our share of

Believing too long

3. "Feels Like the First Time" Foreigner (also a Trenor song)

When the whole situation was wrong

And I know that it must be the woman in you

That brings out the man in me

I know I can't help myself

And it feels like the first time

You're all that my eyes can see

Like it never did before

Feels like the first time

Feels like the first time

Like we've opened up the door

Like it never will again

4. "Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood" Nina Simone or The Animals

Never again

Baby, do you understand me now

Sometimes I feel a little mad

Well, don't you know that no-one alive

Can always be an angel

5. "Torn Between Two Lovers" Mary MacGregor

When things go wrong I seem to be bad

Torn between two lovers, feeling like a fool

Loving both of you is breaking all the rules

Torn between two lovers, feeling like a fool

6. "Never Really Over" Katy Perry (suggested by @fishyyyyy99 )

Loving you both is breaking all the rules

Two years, and just like that, my head still takes me back

Thought it was done, but I guess it's never really over

Oh, we were such a mess, but wasn't it the best?

7. "Hanging on the Telephone" Blondie

Thought it was done, but I guess it's never really over

It's good to hear your voice, you know it's been so long

If I don't get your calls, then everything goes wrong

8. "Listen to Her Heart" Tom Petty

I want to tell you something you've known all along

She's my girl

And you just can't creep up behind her

And you can't understand that she's my girl

It's gonna tell her what to do

Yeah, she's gonna listen to her heart

She might need a lot of loving

But she don't need you

9. "Fools Rush In" Ricky Nelson

Just open up your heart and let this fool rush in.

Well, open up your heart and let this fool rush in...

10. "It's Now or Never" Elvis Presley

I spent a lifetime

Waiting for the right time

Now that you're near

The time is here, at last

It's now or never

Come hold me tight

Kiss me my darling

Be mine tonight

Tomorrow will be too late

It's now or never

My love won't wait

11. "Act Naturally" Buck Owens or the Beatles or Buck Owens w/ Ringo Starr

Well, I hope you come to see me in the movie

Then I know that you will plainly see

The biggest fool that's ever hit the big time

And all I gotta do is act naturally

12. "Queen of Hearts" Juice Newton

Playing with the queen of hearts, and knowing it ain't really smart

The joker ain't the only fool who'll do anything for you

I'm laying out another lie, I'm thinking 'bout a life of crime

'Cause that's what I'll have to do to keep me away from you

13. "Send Me No Flowers" Doris Day

Call me up and say that you're on your way

Til you're back how lonely I'll be

Send me no flowers today

Instead of sending flowers come back to me

And love me just as I love you

14. "Time Won't Let Me" The Outsiders

Can't you see I've waited too long to love you

To hold you in my arms

Time won't let me

Time won't let me

Time won't let me aw

Oh

15. "Head Over Heels" Tears for Fears

I wanted to be with you alone

And talk about the weather

But traditions I can trace against the child in your face

Won't escape my attention

You keep your distance with a system of touch

And gentle persuasion

I'm lost in admiration, could I need you this much?

Oh, you're wasting my time

You're just, just, just wasting time

Something happens and I'm head over heels

I never find out till I'm head over heels

Something happens and I'm head over heels

Ah, don't take my heart, don't break my heart

Don't, don't, don't throw it away

16. "Just What I Needed" The Cars

I guess you're just what I needed

(Just what I needed)

I needed someone to feed

I guess you're just what I needed

(Just what I needed)

I needed someone to bleed

17. "What Is Life?" George Harrison

What is my life without your love?

Tell me who am I without you by my side

Oh, tell me what is my life without your love

Tell me who am I

18. "Hello It's Me" Todd Rundgren

Think of me

You know that I'd be with you if I could

I'll come around to see you once in a while

Or if I ever need a reason to smile

And spend the night if you think I should

19. "All This Time It Was You" Ginger Foutley

You were right there from the start

And what might be the strangest part

Is while I sure enjoyed the view

Of seeing everything brand new

It's still you

20. "Words" F.R. David

Words don't come easy to me

How can I find a way to make you see I love you

Words don't come easy

Words don't come easy to me

This is the only way for me to say I love you

Words don't come easy

21. "Sway" The Kooks

Still I need your sway, because you always pay for it

And I, and I need your soul

Because your always soulful

And I and I need your heart,

Because your always in the right places

22. "Stay Awhile" Dusty Springfield or She & Him

Oh, I hate to see you go

Tell you what I'll do

I'll be good to you

I'll make you glad that you are mine

So come on baby

23. "Hysteria" Def Leppard

I gotta know tonight

If you're alone tonight

Can't stop this feelin'

Can't stop this fire

24. "Slowly" Ann-Margret

Come on and kiss me again but this time slowly

Not so fast, make it last, you're talking too fast

Honey make it last, oh, not so fast, yeah

25. "I Beg Your Pardon, I Never Promised You A Rose Garden" Lynn Anderson

I beg your pardon

I never promised you a rose garden

Along with the sunshine

There's gotta be a little rain sometime

When you take you gotta give so live and let live or let go

26. "Baby I Need Your Loving" The Four Tops

Empty nights echo your name

Whoa, sometimes I wonder

Will I ever be the same?

27. "The More I See You" Chris Montez

The more I see you, the more I want you

Somehow this feeling just grows and grows

With every sigh, I become more mad about you

More lost without you and so it goes

28. "Expressway to Your Heart" Soul Survivors

I was wrong, baby, I took too long

I got caught in the rush hour

A fellow started to shower

You with love and affection

Come on, look in my direction

29. "Here It Comes Again" The Fortunes

Then there's nothing left for me to say

You no, you no, you no you broke my heart

Here it comes again, that feeling

Here it comes again

30. "Rhaspody in the Rain" Lou Christie

And in this car our love went much too far

It was exciting as thunder

Tonight I wonder where you are

The windshield wipers seemed to say

"Together - together - together - together"

And now they are saying

"Oh, ne... ver, ne... ver"

Ooh-wee, ooh-wee, baby

31. "I Saw the Light" Todd Rundgren

Though we had our fling (we had our fling)

I just never would suspect a thing (suspect a thing)

'Til that little bell began to ring (began to ring)

In my head, in my head

But I tried to run (I tried to run)

Though I knew it wouldn't help me none (not help me none)

'Cause I couldn't ever love no one

Or so I said

But my feelings for you

Were just something I never knew

'Til I saw the light

In your eyes (in your eyes)

32. "Party Lights" Claudine Clark

Too late and mama dear, oh tell me, do you hear?

We're partying tonight

I tell you, I can't sleep, because across the street

Oh-oh, oh-oh, I see the party lights

33. "She's Got the Devil in Her Heart" The Beatles (Susan J. Douglas thoughts on this song's meaning was "just how long were we going to behave ourselves, anyway, especially when behaving yourself as a girl meant not having any fun?")

I'll take my chances

For romance is

So important to me

She'll never hurt me

She won't desert me

She's an angel sent to me

She's got the devil in her heart

No, no, this I can't believe

She's gonna tear your heart apart

No, no, nay, will she deceive

34. "The Hard Way" Mary Chapin Carpenter

Show a little inspiration, show a little spark

And show that things that drew me to you and stole my heart

And tell me something I don't know instead of everything I do

And look at me as if I mean something to you

Our hearts are beating while we sleep, but while we're wide awake

You know the world won't stop, and actions speak louder

Listen to your heart, and what your heart might say

Everything we got, we got the hard way

35. "Big Shot" Billy Joel

Because you had to be a big shot, didn't you

You had to open up your mouth

You had to be a big shot, didn't you

All your friends were so knocked out

You had to have the last word, last night

You know what everything's about

You had to have a white hot spotlight

You had to be a big shot last night

[sarah-dipitous]

Hellsite Nostalgia Tour 2023 SURPRISE ROUND

The Church on Ruby Road

Surprise, bitch. Bet you thought you’d seen the last of me. Since I technically started in 2022, why not actually end in 2024?? (Honestly, I just did not account for a Christmas Special for Doctor Who. They’ve been a bit weird on those the past few seasons. But to be fair to me, my goal was only to the 60th anniversary specials so it’s not incomplete)

“The Church on Ruby Road”

Plot Description: Ruby Sunday collides with a man called the Doctor—and her life will never be the same

Girl, protect that child from the elements better if you’re going to abandon her like that, geez

Man, I thought it was just Moffat who wanted the Doctor to meet his new companion as a child all the time…but this one’s a BABY! (I’m trying not to pass too much judgement. He could have met Ruby as an adult and then traveled back in time to find the mother who left her on the steps of a church)

Oh, is she on one of those “who are your ancestors?” shows??

I’m not saying I LIKE whatever little aliens are causing mischief on this set, but I don’t DISLIKE them

This Christmas party scene, just how crowded it is, is making me nauseated a little

He’s over 1000 years old and yes, he SHOULD be in this club having an excellent time

Did David Tennant’s second go at the Doctor heal so that Ncuti didn’t have to just sulk in the TARDIS in all his free time?

I know this probably won’t be his official Doctor outfit but it should be. The kilt, the tank top, the leather jacket, the jewelry…love it all!

I no longer like these aliens. They’re just terrorizing Ruby

Kind of obsessed with this group of women: Ruby, her adoptive mother, her adoptive mother’s mother (maybe?), and this woman partly in charge of placing foster kids….because this is a family show, of course everything is best case scenario across the board

Whyyyyyy couldn’t this woman wait til AFTER Christmas to break this news to Ruby??? It’s also her BIRTHDAY!!! There’s no trace of either of Ruby’s birth parents, and you break that to her NOW??

The worst part about this woman blaming all her bad luck on meeting Ruby is that she’s partly right. It’s PARTLY right, but it’s not Ruby’s fault

Oh nooooo, the baby!! The aliens took the baby!! The one thing she wasn’t supposed to lose!!

I’m already obsessed with these two. I don’t know if I ship them or if I just like their chemistry together but there was an instant spark in the club and it’s only gotten better now that he thinks she’s crazy for jumping on the ladder from the aliens’ ship

Omg they really haven’t fixed Isaac Newton. He just called gravity mavity

His indignation at the goblins being called time travelers lmaooo. “Excuse me? They are not time travelers. Time travelers are great, like the best, like wow. These lot are just bimble” Helloooo?? I want him to dish all the hot goss about his long hot summer with Houdini

How does this wooden spaceship work?? I’m guessing it’s a spaceship because it still somehow needs ventilation shafts

Omg he really does have blue hair and pronouns, I’m liking this a lot

I FORGOT I DID HEAR THERE WAS A MUSICAL NUMBER FOR SOME REASON. Maybe we didn’t need that…

The Doctor flirting with Ruby’s grandma is actually quite sweet

No no noooo, this is such a nice flat. Don’t break ittttttt

HOW DID THEY TAKE RUBYYYY?? She was right there!! Omg. Not only did they take Ruby, they erased her from Carla’s memory. Whyyyy are the cracks closing up???

How do we get her back?????? This place is utterly depressingggg. Oh good, they can’t erase her, they just went back in the timeline and took her from the day she was left at the church, her BIRTHday. Time travel, we can do

Oh interesting they we’re not gonna get a Ruby’s birth mom reveal. I kind of like that…like, what would it actually do for Ruby’s character this early on? But also, it IS important for the Doctor to be able to let that go since he was also abandoned as a child and adopted

I love that everyone is so charmed by Fifteen. It’s INCREDIBLY easy to be

Are we going to get a proper return to form at least for New Who where the companion is full time? She doesn’t have a job

Ok but who is this neighbor?? Why does she know what a TARDIS is?!

[elliebean714]

Through The Years

Edward Nashton x Wayne!F!Reader

Fluff

Diversion from canon

Summary~ Baby Eddie And Baby Y/N Meet

Pt1

AN~ This will be a series, I'll update when I can. Some of this is inaccurate and all of this is very bad so forgive me please. I'm working on something massive for this boy right now, can't wait for you all to see it. It'll be a while so hopefully this will tide you over til then

<22 Years Ago>

<10 Years Old>

Your parents death hadn't affected you very much, unlike Bruce, who was far closer to them. You had never felt as though you were wanted, often being treated as an afterthought, it was irrefutable that he was the heir and you were the spare.

You often found yourself sneaking out of the Wayne Manor, seeking adventures. You were on one now wandering around the forest that surrounds the orphanage, picking up random rocks you thought looked cool. It was extremely serene in the forest, the gentle breeze, luscious trees and the soft, almost inaudible, chattering of birds. You had been roaming around aimlessly for hours, until small voices caught your attention.

The voices got louder as you followed them, unable to make out anything being said. When you finally reached the orphanage, the voices had stopped, replaced by muffled crying. A boy, around your age, was sitting by the fence, sniffling and angrily wiping his eyes.

"Hello." You call out to him, "Hi, my name's Y/N, what's yours?". He lifts his face to look at you.

"Why are you asking?" He inquires aggressively.

"I want to be friends. You look sad, what happened?" You answer earnestly. He looks into your eyes, searching for malice but only finding compassion.

"I was trying to solve a crossword my puzzle book but then, a couple of older kids came and ruined it." He looks down, you follow his gaze down to the puzzle book, laying in the dirt with the pages ripped to shreds.

"Aww, I'm sorry." You sympathise with him, suddenly an idea comes to you "Hey! How about I buy you another one and come back tomorrow? We can talk and play together all day, it'll be fun!"

"Yeah, yeah, that sounds good." He smiles gently. After talking for a little while longer, you notice the sun setting.

"Oh no, I need to get home." You sigh.

"Will you be okay? It's getting dark, I want you to be safe." He admits worriedly.

"I know the way back, I'll be fast. Don't worry." You explain, beginning to stand.

"Okay. Promise me you'll come back?" He stands up with you, offering you his pinky.

"Promise." You loop your pinky through his. A few moments later you begin to walk away, stopping when you hear him call out,

"Edward, my name is Edward." You turn to look at him.

"Nice to meet you Edward." You smile, before turning back into the forest.

~~

That whole night, all Edward thought about was you, your pretty smile, your sweet voice, your gentle, kind nature, everything about you captivated him completely. He could barely sleep that night, thoughts of you were taking over him entirely.

Once you arrived back home, you climbed back inside the window you had left open before quickly sneaking back into your room and quietly closing the door behind you. As soon as it was closed, you began searching for your pocket money, placing it on your bedside table before quickly changing into your pajamas and getting into bed, falling asleep soon after.

~~

In the bookstore, you grabbed all the puzzle books you could carry, and a cute green pen. Paying and leaving swiftly, then began making your way towards the orphanage.

~~

"Hello? Edward?" You called from beyond the gate, searching for him through the gaps.

"Y/N! You came!" He ran towards you. "I was waiting for a while, I thought you decided not to come." He admits sadly.

"Sorry. Sorry, I was going to leave earlier but Alfred was upset with me and wouldn't let me out so I had to sneak out of my room," You explain "but, I got you more books. Like I said I would!" You squeezed the bag of books through the gate. He takes the bag, examining each item separately, fixating on pen.

"How'd you know green was my favourite colour?" His face lightens.

"I didn't. Lucky guess!" You answer excitedly, happy you got it right. You smile at each other brightly, before his face falls slightly

"Wait, who's Alfred? Your dad?" He asks, confused.

"No, my mom and dad are dead, Alfred takes care of me and my brother." You clarify.

"You're an orphan too?" He questions you, you nod softly "Oh, I'm sorry." He offers his sympathy, gently patting your arm comfortingly.

"It's okay. They weren't really close with me, my brother was their favourite." You sigh, sitting down on the grass.

"Well, you're my favourite!" He smiles enthusiastically in an effort to cheer you up.

"You're my favourite too, Edward!"

Pt2

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EVERY MOMENT — Mason Mount (final part)

summary: y/n and mason mount became parents for the first time

warning ⚠️ english is not my first language and this is just an imagination

• part. 01 ; part. 02

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masonmount Is it really reasonable? when my wife got pregnant second time and she got mad at me and she blocked me from all social media accounts and phone numbers too. I even have to slept on the sofa 😫.. Dear all dads out there can you help!!

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y/bff/username No wonder she came to my house this morning with a very upset face

_johnthehoyerfam_ You should get her favorite food or something 🤣

jackgrealish 🤣🤣🤣 Sorry mate, I know its a sad story but I just can’t stop laughing LOL

masonmount Hahaha 🙄

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chelseafc Congrats @masonmount and @y/n.mount are about to welcome another little angel or two

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masonmount Actually she almost forgive me then after y’all post this she’s mad at me again 🤦

y/n.mount okay okay i forgive you

_mase.mount.19 Yayyyyyy 🤣 this couple is so fucking adorable

faymount.fan I wonder how Fay will react when she hears that she's going to be an older sister

y/n.mount What?! a 3 years old girl is already had a fanaccount *click follow* 😉

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y/n.mount that man right there after knowing that im pregnant he’s SUPER DUPER overprotective 🙄

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y/n.mount Today is Fay Fay first Ballet class 🩰 @imfayfaymount

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fay.blue.mounttt 🥺 Princess

laurenfryer_ Let’s have a Ballet competition miss Fay Fay

imfayfaymount Okay aunty Lauren but i just start my first class today so aunty and uncle rice have to wait til I finish this semester 😁

mason.19 omg Fay had a ig account!!!

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masonmount Not 1 but 2 babies, you guys have to be good and don't mess with mommy while you're in mommy womb, or when you're born, I'll punish you both

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jazbenham Y/n must be really tired but also felt happy at the same time

debbiemount60 I'm so hungover and can't wait to see you two, your nanna and grandad are crying tears of joy

declanrice One shot ➡️ 2

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imfayfaymount I miss nanna and Summer 🥺 @debbiemount60

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debbiemount60 Nanna miss you too sweetie

benham_7 Do you miss uncle Sam and aunty Jaz?

imfayfaymount Not as much as Summer

y/n.mount this is Fay Mount official account run by mommy y/n and dada Mason

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imfayfaymount Hello HOPE! ☺️

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y/n.mount Fay Mount and Harlow Mount

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masonmount Daven Prabhpreet Mount and Dante Constantine Mount were born on Nov 8

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imfayfaymount My baby brother are here 😁 see you at home Daven and Dante

benchilwell Yo gonna be a good sister

justmason_ heard they won't publicize the twins appearance, it seems they decided to keep them private

debbiemount60 @imfayfaymount is now officially a BIG SISTER

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y/n.mount Night night… they’re having a sweet sweet dream 💭

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masonmount I miss you but where is Fay?

y/n.mount @masonmount she’s playing with Harlow in the living room babe

chelseafc Is this our future Chelsea players? 🥺

masonmount Yes they are haha.. Babies started to enjoy watching daddy play

debbiemount60 Me and Tony will visit you, Fay and the twins on Monday

y/n.mount @debbiemount60 that’s great Debbie, i really cannot handle 3 children on my own while Mason wasn’t here 🤣

[fictionalmenmakemecry]

Hot Public Shit

SPOILERS ALERT: If you haven't finishing watching TVD, there might be some spoilers for you. I don't tell any of the story but it might spoil some of the character relationships that later develop in the show. (I personally hate spoilers so I'm making this as clear as possible)

Character: Damon x reader, Enzo, Stefan, Caroline and Bonnie

Summary: During a celebration dinner you try your best to push Damon to brink of losing control. He doesn't let you get away with it. He doesn't even wait til you get home.

Warnings: HEAVY SMUT (+18) , Spoilers, Cursing

(HEAVY SMUT includes unprotected sex, daddy kink, public sex, choking, heavy sexual terminology and masturbation)

"How long is this going to be?" Damon whined getting out of his Camaro and slamming the door shut.

"Damon, you promised that you would behave tonight. It's Stefan and Caroline's night." I looped around the car placing my hands on his chest looking him in the eyes.

"They've been married for like what? A year? That's nothing when your nearly 180 years old" Damon rolled his eyes

"They've been through a lot this year" I brushed his shirt down bringing my eyes to his chest

"So have we." Damon brought my face back up to his gently holding my chin.

"We can have our own celebration" I whispered giving a flirty smile.

"Mmm, I like that sound of that" Damon hummed bringing his head down to my neck and kissing it.

A soft moan escaped my lips feeling his warm breath hit my skin.

"How about we celebrate tonight, with me eating your perfect pussy out until you make a mess on my face" Damon whispered bringing his face up giving a lascivious smile.

I could feel my face turning red and my core starting to wake up from memories of familiar nights.

I snapped myself out from zoning out and pulled away from Damon kissing my neck.

"I would love that, but right now we should go in and be good guests. I know Caroline has been slaving over the oven all day making sure we were still going to come." I took Damon's hand and dragged him up the drive way.

We knocked on the door and in a instance Caroline was opening it.

"Welcome guys!" She cheered raising her arms to gesture us in.

I could just feel Damon's eyes roll into the back of his head hearing her high pitched voice.

"Thanks for having us Caroline" I grinned bringing her into a hug.

"I'm just happy that you're hear" She said chipperly

I walked further into the house to see Stefan, Bonnie and Enzo all chilling near the fire, enjoying their drinks.

"Hey!" I greeted walking towards Stefan.

We hugged and Damon and I plopped ourselves down on the couch on the other side of the fireplace.

We chatted and enjoyed our drinks soaking up the heat of the fire as Caroline and Stefan finished cooking the dinner. I look over to see how happy Bonnie was as Enzo showered her in kisses and wrapped his arm around her waist keeping her close to him. Bonnie deserved happiness and Enzo was that person that could give her that. I glanced over to Damon who leaned back onto the couch enjoying his bourbon. I rested back into his chest wanting to appreciate the rare and happy memories we were making.

"You okay?" He looked down, bring his arm around me caressing my lower back.

"Yeah, I'm just happy I'm here with you" I raised my head, meeting his cold blue eyes.

As the night went on, dinner was served which seemed to be a never ending trail of food. It felt like we were having a 12 course dinner. By the end we were all stuffed and continuing to slowly get through our drinks. We were starting to get more relaxed and happy as the liquor made its way around, leading to interesting conversations between us all.

I looked over to see Damon finishing off the bottle by pouring the rest of it into his glass. Seeing his hand grip around the glass and bringing the liquor up to his pink lips, sparked a little flame deep inside of me. I squirmed in my chair, feeling the affect of all the alcohol playing a part in my random horniness. I brought my hand down under the table and rest it on his thigh, leaning closer to him. He looked over to me with his eyes slightly gazed over. I know he was also feeling the same buzz I was feeling. I ran my fingers lightly further up his thigh and rest it on his stiffening package. I glanced up at him while palming him gently. He shifted in his seat and took a deep breath. He looked at me with narrowed eyes telling me not to test him. I bit my lip knowing what that did to him. He came close to my ear and I could feel the heat radiate off his body.

"You want to play this game?" He whispered softly in my ear.

I turned my head giving him a quick smirk and brought my drink up to my mouth knowing I was going to have a fun night ahead.

"So guys, I think we need to bring out the real guns" Caroline said walking up to the table slightly hyper from all the activities.

We all turned our attention to her and saw her with two massive bottles of tequila.

"I'm ready" Enzo shifting in his sit giving a quick look to Damon.

I knew both of them were going to want to test each other which would mostly result in both of them passed out on the floor from neither of them wanting to tap out.

"Let's make this more interesting... How about truth or... drink?" Caroline arched her eyebrow cracking the fresh seal on the caps of the bottles.

"I like the sound of that" Damon smirked bringing his hand under the table resting it on my thigh and giving it a light squeeze.

When Damon drank, he would heat up like a furnace. I'm pretty sure it has something to do with his body keeping up with burning off the alcohol. The heat from his hand spread across my delicate skin on my leg. It made me shift uncontrollably.

The questions were getting pretty detailed early in, bringing people to drink more tequila than they liked. In turn making people more loose with their thoughts and secrets.

"Okay, I got one" Enzo leaned over, his eyes getting more gazed and speech slowed down.

"If you could only have sex in public or sex once a month?" He looked around watching people think about it.

"Um.. H-how public?" Caroline hiccupped.

"The chance of a stranger catching you any minute" He explained

Stefan took a swig of a shot of tequila.

"Really Stefan? You're no fun" I complained

"What do you expect? Stefan doesn't like to have interesting conversations" Damon looked away in annoyance.

"Sorry, I just think that's kinda private" Stefan put his hands up laying back in his chair.

"Come on Stefan!" Caroline exclaimed with a frown on her face.

"Well, public shit is pretty hot. So I wouldn't have a problem with it" Damon winked at me bringing his hand an inch higher.

I took a deep breath to stop myself from moving against his hand as it was dangerously close to my covered pussy.

"I think so too. Some of the best sex I've had has been in public" I smirked seeing Damon's mouth open slightly from the corner of my eye.

"I think you're right, there's something about it" Bonnie added leaning into Enzo grinning.

"Let's get to the nit and gritty" Damon wiped his bottom lip with two fingers and continued.

"Choking. Yay or nay?" He looked around the table.

"Okay, I call quits. I'm out." Stefan got up from the table

"Stefan?! it's just a game." Caroline protested bringing her hands onto the table.

"I'm not talking about this with my brother across from the table" Stefan walked away from the table and made his way to the kitchen.

"Vanilla like always" I heard Damon say under his breath.

Caroline's face was covered in disappointment. She gathered some empty plates and glasses and followed Stefan.

Damon cleared his throat bringing our attention back to him.

"I never had it done to me" Bonnie replied looking at Enzo.

"No?" Enzo smirked rubbing her hand gently on the table.

"What about you... baby girl?" Damon whispered the latter part not wanting to draw attention

"I haven't tried it..." I hesitated ".. but I want to" I looked down at his lips feeling my pussy pulse with his hand graze against my underwear.

"We are gonna have to fix that, aren't we?" Damon leaned closer licking his lips.

We heard someone lightly cough bringing our minds back to where we were. We broke our trance and pulled away. I could feel blood to rush my face in embarrassment.

"I think it's time we should head out" Damon trying to act casual and cover up his eagerness to get out.

I looked over to Bonnie who was moving her eyebrows up and down smirking. I glared at her, knowing it was obvious why we were in a sudden rush to leaving.

Damon gave one last tight squeeze to my thigh, feeling his strength in his hand, did not help my self control of keeping everything PG. He brushed his hand lightly against my underwear before lifting it away. I whimpered uncontrollably but no one heard.

We all got up from the table and said our goodbyes, put on our coats and made our way out of the house. I could feel Damon's eyes never leaving me as we walked out onto the driveway. We got into the dark Camaro, feeling the cold leather on my bare legs that brought shivers up my spine.

"You're in trouble now" Damon said taking a deep breath in and revving the Camaro to life.

He swung the car out of the driveway and sped up the road. I looked over to see that there was definitely something else on his mind and I had an idea of what it was. I trailed my eyes down to his now, tight black jeans.

"Those jeans look awfully tight and uncomfortable" I teased keeping my eyes on him.

"Don't. I can barely think straight as it is" Damon kept his eyes on the road.

"What you waiting for then?" I bit my lip, wanting him to lose control.

He looked over at me with the same lust I had in my eyes.

"If I have to pull over, you won't be able to walk for the next week." Damon clenched his jaw

"That's fine by me..... Daddy" I added feeling myself soak through my underwear.

Damon suddenly swerved the car into a empty parking lot and drove to the end, shaded with trees. He put the car into park and turned off the engine. The only sounds were us breathing and the distance sounds of the city in the distance.

He pulled his seat the whole way back. and leaned over grabbing my waist bringing me onto his lap. I let out a moan, finally feeling some fiction against my pussy.

"Try to stay quiet, understand?" Damon grabbed my jaw looking into my eyes.

I nodded willingly, wanting any relief possible. He moved his hand to my cheek and we brought our mouths together, feeling his tongue dip in and out. I grinded up against him to bring us any kind of pleasure. I could hear his groan in the back of his throat.

"I can't take this anymore" I pulled away panting.

I lifted up reaching down to unbuckle his belt and he helped pulling down his jeans, making his cock spring up enthusiastically. I brought my hand down, pumping him gently and seeing his eyes roll to the back of his head in pleasure. His head leaning back to the head rest.

"You like that Daddy?" I whispered

"Fuck, I want to ruin you completely" He opened his eyes pushing my hair out of face.

"What's stopping you?" I said softly.

In that instant, he couldn't control himself, he raised my dress and ripped my underwear with ease.

"These will just be in the way" He smirked tossing them to the passenger seat.

I could feel his finger ease into my folds and feel myself falling apart. I rested my arms on his shoulders leaning my head back and savoring the pleasure spreading across my body.

"You like when I rub your clit like this?" He kissed my neck while his finger lightly circled my clit, my juices covering his hand.

"So wet for me, baby girl" He hummed bringing his fingers up to his mouth and sucking on them.

"Fuck me" I moaned bringing my hand down and easing his cock inside me.

We both sink into it, taking each other in for a couple of seconds. I could feel myself sucking him in deeper.

"I don't think I can be gentle with you tonight baby" He looked into my eyes

"I don't want you to be" I leaned in kissing him. "Fuck me hard" .

I kneeled up, giving him room to thrust, wanting to feel the power of him. We moaned in ecstasy. Feeling him completely raw in me made us feel close wanting each other even more.

The sounds of our skin slapping and our heavy breathing and moaning. I never felt so wet in my life.

"I want you to touch yourself while I fuck you" He breathed out.

I gathered up my dress in one hand and brought the other down massaging my swollen clit.

"Damon, fuck" I moaned feeling my orgasm starting to built.

"That's it baby girl, keep touching yourself" He said breathing heavily staring at me pleasuring myself.

We fucked and I could feel the car heating up and fogging up the windows. He pulled down the shoulders of my dress exposing my breasts. He slowed down his thrusts, leaned down to suck on my nipples. His warm breath was enough to get them hard.

"..daddy" I whimpered feeling the edge getting closer.

"Close?" He whispered bringing his hand to the back of my head and grabbing my hair.

I nodded eagerly moving my hips. He start fucking me harder, not faster but harder which meant he was close. I wanted him to completely control me. I wanted him to overpower me.

"Choke me" I moaned looking into his eyes.

Something switched in his eyes. He looked into my eyes a second longer, making sure I wanted it.

I could feel his hand grasp my bare neck. I could feel his fingers tightening on the side. My pulse in my ears. My blood constricted. It was the very thing to push my over the edge.

Feeling his cock pound into me while choking me made me fall apart with a burst of pleasure

"I'm-I'm cummin" I moaned loudly, meeting my eyes with his as I shake uncontrollably.

"Fuck, baby.. I-i can't hold on" Damon groaned feeling his pumps getting messy and feeling his cum erupt inside me, pleasure covered our bodies bringing them close together and falling into each other. Damon's hand dropped from my throat and bringing it around my waist holding me against him as we recovered.

"I never have had..." I breathed out not having the energy to think of the words.

"Me neither" Damon sighed stroking my hair

All I could hear were both of our racing heart beats. Our sweaty skin pressed together feeling the heat in the car and completely forgetting we were in a parking lot.

Masterlist for other fics

[chamomileharry]

Summer fics

✿ golden hearts (light their way back down) (4k) // fairytalelights

“...So, top or bottom?” Louis asks when Harry tunes back in. And... what? Harry knew he should have been paying more attention but he has no idea how in the hell Louis explaining camp rules to him could have led to discussing sexual preferences this quickly. He must have smiled and nodded at the wrong place one too many times.

or, the one where Harry’s first day as a summer camp counsellor doesn’t go quite as planned.

✿ giving and receiving (4k) // delicatels

New, as of the year, Harry becomes friends with Liam and Niall, more so Niall. Summer is finally here! But so is Liam's step-brother, Louis, and his best friend, Zayn, all the way from university. With conflicts stemmed from hidden relationships, this is an unforgettable one.

✿ You're So Square (Baby I Don't Care) (15k) // mmaree

“So does it say who my new co-counsellor is?”

“Yeah, it does.” Zayn doesn’t even try to hide his smirk and Louis just knows.

He sucks in a breath. “It’s that bloody Styles kid, isn’t it?”

Zayn starts cackling, and Louis takes a moment to rethink every life decision he’s ever made, figure out where he went wrong and why karma hates him so much.

“I’m stuck with Britain’s Biggest Boy Scout for the rest of the summer, aren’t I?”

***

Or a summer camp au where Louis tries to sort out whether he wants to murder or snog his perky co-counsellor.

✿ Summer Loving Happened So Fast (16k) // kikikryslee

I’m here until Wednesday and I’d love to see you again when you’re not waiting on me. Think we can make it work? xx Harry P.S. You probably already know this, but you’re positively breathtaking. --- Or, the one where Harry is staying at his dad's beach house for the week and meets Louis on the third day. Five days later, he thinks he might be way past the 'summer fling' stage.

✿ Til My Voice Breaks, Baby I love You (23k) // Isforever, TheIfInLife

Louis is in the ultimate form of lazy - sloppily thrown on cap, open bag of crisps with crumbs spilling out, mouth full, and fingers itching behind his balls - when he hears a knock on the front door.

or, Louis' family is vacationing in what happens to be the same place as Harry's family over the summer. It's awkward when they first meet, no thanks to Harry and his little yellow shorts.

✿ open up my eager eyes (31k) // blankiehxrry

Louis is not about to spend the summer before uni picking up after his mother’s messy life and involving himself with some boy, some boy who giggles too much and loves so intensely and has the voice and lips of an angel. But it seems as if he has no choice.

also known as the one where louis is hopelessly immune to the charm of one gangly harry styles. angst ensues.

✿ Hate Me To The Moon (83k) // harrystylesandstuff

The last thing Harry wanted was to spend his entire summer stuck with his dad's new fiancée and her kids. He wants no more when he learns she's a very religious dictator, raising a sixteen year old nun and a clean cut potential priest ass kisser.

Everything takes a slightly different turn, however, when Harry finds out his future step-brother is actually the rude stranger he caught sucking off a guy in a pub, far from the reserved Christian his mom thinks he is...

AU where Harry is a sexy nerd, Louis is a great actor, and they both pretend to hate each other's guts to convince themselves they're not feeling things future step-brothers shouldn't feel...

✿ Trois Étés (90k) // tomlindrugs 

It's summer.

Harry’s fourteen, fifteen, and then twenty years old.

On holiday, at the fragile age when everything’s at stake, he meets Louis, an older boy he quickly develops an almost unhealthy admiration for. And by his side, under his touch, Harry doesn’t feel so small anymore. On the coast of Andalusia, on the foothills of the Jura mountains, and in the heart of Paris, they find each other for three summers, in all the desires, wanderings, seriousness and violence of first loves.

In the end, perhaps the sun had something to do with it.

as always, please read the tags and remember to leave kudos and a nice comment for the author!

if you have any requests this summer, feel free to ask please! <3

remember to stay hydrated and safe 

[rawrmeansmemes]

TAYLOR SWIFT LYRICS

send a 😻 and I’ll generate a number, 1-103, and post a starter using the lyric I got. Change as needed. Generator is here.

"Oh my God, look at that face, you look like my next mistake. Love's a game, wanna play?"

"I knew it from the first Old Fashioned, we were cursed"

"I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes at, honey"

"Oh, it's so sad to think about the good times, you and I"

"I don't wanna keep secrets just to keep you"

"Honey, I rose up from the dead, I do it all the time"

"But we were something, don't you think so?"

"I don't wanna look at anything else now that I saw you"

"Because I dropped your hand while dancing"

“You looked me in the eye and told me you loved me. Were you just kidding?”

"We are never ever ever getting back together"

"Can we always be this close forever and ever?"

"Now we got problems and I don't think we can solve them"

"We could leave the Christmas lights up 'til January"

"I know that I'm a handful, baby"

“There's no time for tears–I'm just sitting here planning my revenge.”

“And I don't know why but with you I'd dance in a storm in my best dress.”

"It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight"

“Just know I'm right here hopin' that you'll come in with the rain”

"No one has to know what we do"

"But maybe this thing was a masterpiece 'til you tore it all up"

“You should've said "No", you should've gone home.”

"And the saddest fear comes creeping in that you never loved me or her, or anyone, or anything."

'Cause, darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream"

"I'll be the actress starring in your bad dreams"

"I like shiny things, but I'd marry you with paper rings"

"Stood there and watched you walk away from everything we had"

"You're not my homeland anymore. So what am I defendin' now?"

"I get drunk on jealousy"

“This is the last straw, don't wanna hurt anymore.”

"I think I've seen this film before and I didn't like the ending."

"He's so tall and handsome as hell"

“As far as I'm concerned, you're just another picture to burn!”

"It's miserable and magical"

"We never go out of style"

"This night is sparkling, don't you let it go"

"Please don't have somebody waiting on you"

"I think it's strange that you think I'm funny 'cause he never did"

"Is it cool that I said all that?"

"Did you think I wouldn't hear all the things you said about me?"

"They say I did something bad then why's it feel so good?"

"Look at this godforsaken mess that you made me"

"You're so cool, it makes me hate you so much"

"I wake and watch you breathing with your eyes closed"

"I don't trust nobody and nobody trusts me"

"I forgot that you existed"

"And I'm dying to know is it killing you like it's killing me, yeah?"

"It turns out freedom ain't nothing but missing you"

"I get drunk, but it's not enough"

"They think she did it, but they just can't prove it"

"I underestimated just who I was dealing with"

"Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?"

"Your hometown skeptics called it champagne problems"

"I didn't know if you'd care if I came back"

"Don't say "Yes", run away now"

"I knew you were trouble when you walked in"

"There is nothing I do better than revenge"

"So it's gonna be forever or it's gonna go down in flames"

"Who could ever leave me, darling?"

“But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain.”

"All I can say is it was enchanting to meet you"

"This is the last time I'm asking you why"

"You left me no choice but to stay here forever"

"And if my wishes came true. It would've been you."

“Was it worth it? Was she worth this?”

"He's so bad, but he does it so well"

"Did you think we'd be fine? Still got scars on my back from your knife"

"But I've learned a lesson that stressin' and obsessin' 'bout somebody else is no fun"

"If you got a girlfriend, I'm jealous of her"

"Never imagined we'd end like this"

“I'm on my guard for the rest of the world. But with you I know it's no good.”

"Now it's too late for you and your white horse to come around"

"I don't like your little games"

"I've got a hundred thrown-out speeches I almost said to you"

"Come on, come on, don't leave me like this"

"Don't blame me. Love made me crazy"

“I was a dreamer before you went and let me down.”

“This is why we can't have nice things, darling.”

“I don't want you like a best friend.”

“You gotta leave before you get left.”

“Did you have to do this? I was thinking that you could be trusted.”

“You are the best thing that's ever been mine.”

“We're happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time.”

"I hate that stupid old pickup truck—You never let me drive."

“I never thought we'd have a last kiss.”

“Did I say something way too honest?”

“So, why can't you see–you belong with me.”

“You showed me colors you know I can't see with anyone else.”

“You never gave a warning sign.”

“You don't have to call anymore. I won't pick up the phone.”

“Only bought this dress so you could take it off.”

“We always walked a very thin line.”

“I was there when you said ‘forever and always’ “

“Cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile.”

“I got tired of waiting, wondering if you were ever coming around.”

“But I know you wish it was me. You wish it was me. Don't you?”

“Please don't be in love with someone else.”

“I'll meet you when you're out of the church at the back door.”

“I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this.”

“I could go back to every laugh. But I don't wanna go there anymore.”

“I know I never think before I jump.”

“A friend to all is a friend to none.”

“I've got a list of names and yours is in red, underlined.”