#yeeeessss pls

[litafan4ever]

Cora Jade & CM Punk - NXT Deadline (December 9, 2023)

[kokorose]

Karma is my Boyfriend- CL16 smau

Charles Leclerc x gasly!reader

Summary: when your boyfriend cheats, you find comfort in your brother best friend!

A/n: I had posted this months ago but it was accidentally labeled Mature so here it is.

This has a follow up story called “Lover”. It’s a Lando story

Google translate french

Faceclaim: Ester Exposito

itsYnGasly posted

Liked by charlesleclerc16, PierreGasly, YukiTsunoda, DanielRicciardo, 1,728,215 others

ItsYnGasly: Sorry the old Yn can’t come to the phone right now… why? Oh because she’s dead.

It’s not as if the last 3 months have been full of lies.

Photo creds: Ybffusername

Comments:

Username: 3 months ?!? HE was cheating for 3 months?!?

Username: She’s in her Reputation era!!!

Pierre Gasly: quelle merde (what a piece of shit)

Ybffusename: get his ass you sexy bitch 😈😈

YukiTsunoda: let me hit him with my race car pls

ItsYnGasly: I’m very tempted but sorry Yuki I can’t have my favorite chef go to jail

DanielRicciardo: Get that fucker YN!!

LandoNorris: months?!?! Yn why didn’t I know?!?

Carlossainz55: yeah Yn months?!?

ItsYnGasly: because I barely stopped Pierre when he found out.

Username: Yn’s friendship with the grid is amazing!!

charlesleclerc16: his brain needs to be studied because how could he choose some girl over you?

Username: CHARLES?!?

ItsYnGasly posted to her story / charlesleclerc16 posted to his story

(a/n these are separate posts just mashed together due to media limit)

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ItsYNGasly: Hola Cancún

charlesleclerc16: 🥰

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charlesleclerc16: Cancún

ItsYnGasly: ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

ItsYnGasly posted

Liked by charlesleclerc16, Pierre Gasly, francisca.cgomes, Ybffusername, 2,672,034 others

ItsYnGasly: so this is what love feels like 🥰

Tagged: mon amour

Comments:

Pierre Gasly: 🤮🤮🤮

ItsYnGasly: 🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻

Ybffusername: not you tagging him “my love”

Username: excuse me Yn who is that man?!??

francisca.cgomes: ughhh you guys are so cute!!!

Username: who is “my love” yn?!

Username: what do you mean “so this is what love feels like”?!?

Username: charles in the likes!

Username: guys did you see Charles post?!? I think the guy is Charles!!!

Username: WhAt?!?

Username: yeah he posted a girl with blonde hair and also a similar picture

charlesleclerc16 posted

Liked by ItsYnGasly, Pierre Gasly, ArthurLeclerc, LorenzoLeclerc, 3,527,627 others

charlesleclerc16: loving you is easy mon ange( my angel)

Tagged: mon ange

Comments:

Pierre Gasly: 😮😮

ArthurLeclerc: is that who I think it is??????

LorenzoLeclerc: If so maman is gonna be happy! It’s not as if she’s been planning your wedding since you were little!

charlesleclerc16: LORENZO!!

LorenzoLeclerc: what?! It’s true!

PierreGasly: 😨

Username: omg not the brothers basically confirming that it is Yn!!!

ItsYnGasly

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ItsYnGasly: Karma is my boyfriend 🥰🥰

Tagged: charlesleclerc16

Comments:

charlesleclerc16: Je t’aime

Pierre Gasly: heeeeeyyy 😒

francisca.cgomes: YEEEESSSS!!!! Now charles won’t 3rd wheel on our dates anymore!

Pierre Gasly: 😏

Ybffusername: awww… but now I’m the only single one 😾

LandoNorris: Hi

Ybffname: hi

Username: yayyyyy!!!!

Username: ooohhh and she brought the TSwift lyric out!

[ikamigami]

The way I feel about eclipses whole character is summarized in cool motive still abuse/murder/ going to another dimension does not absolve you of responsibility of your actions

Yeeeessss exactly

And like honestly when we saw that Eclipse started to change and he rebuilt Solar I was hoping that maybe Eclipse will apologize for the things he's done..

But then he went to different dimension 😐

It was like a slap in the face tbh..

Cause Eclipse - abuser - had a chance at a new better life a fresh start while his victims - Sun and Lunar - has to be stuck with the trauma and no closure with shitty things stacking up in their lives..

Like that's incredibly unfair..

And the fact that some Eclipse's fans were completely okay with that and wanted that was annoying to say the least..

Like in what world Eclipse's deserves better than his victims?

Like I don't get it..

If Eclipse apologized and all Sun and Lunar wanted from him is to leave them alone and then Eclipse would left I'd be completely fine with that..

But Eclipse left without apology.. like he even never aknowledged the abuse or any of his wrongdoings..

He only said that he's tired of hatred.. which is okay.. but like it's nothing..

Or maybe it's even worse than nothing cause it's almost like saying "hey I did those things cause I hated you but now I'm tired so I'll just move to different dimension and start a new life and be a changed man there"..

I can't blame Lunar for hating Eclipse for this..

And I can't blame Sun for hating Eclipse and swearing at him when he intruded his home..

And also Sun had a dream where Eclipse apologized and left..

Nxnxnxnnxnxnxnx and this is also why I'm pissed like he couldn't even apologize?

Like pls Eclipse I want to like you (and I do) but this thing with running away to different dimension was annoying.. that's why I'm not watching eaps..

And I know that Eclipse had to go to different dimension because than he'd disappear or mixed with Solar or whatever.. but he could at least do something with his last days in our dimension and apologize to Sun and Lunar..

But ofc he didn't do that.. because why? Because why he'd apologize for hurting anyone.. 🙄

Nznxndnxnxnxn

I completely agree with you on Eclipse..

[caninerat]

Kamen Rider Drive ep 43 :3c

Took a nap but I'm back DSKJFDGS let's GOOOOOOO (I was just listening to the op on my phone lmao)

YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS THIS SCENE 😭😭😭😭😭😭 I love it so much pls....so excited to actually watch it in the show

Funnily enough Chase is so emotionally intelligent cause if it were me in his place I would not have picked up on,, ANYTHING lmao

Incredible scene. beautiful, showstopping, life-changing, etc etc /lh

:((((((((((

This is so heartbreaking oufsgdkjfhsdkj

NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO 😭😭😭😭 This is horrible...

Tbh. Thank you for being the comic relief character, Brain.. I needed this (things are about to go very wrong)

3 more gone :( this is so sad

"Brain got away" with Heart's smug smile LMAO ily Heart

Flabbergast- WAIT THE NEXT FRAME I JUST PAUSED ON FOR THE SCREENSHOT

IS THIS THE ONE WHERE THEY'RE ALL DRINKING SOMETHING AND THEN THEY ALL SPIT THE DRINK OUT @ GOU 😭😭😭 EVEN KRIM- CAUSE I'VE SEEN A GIF OF THAT

Oh it's not BUT HELP I LOVE THIS FRAME

LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

AWWW T---T </3 Chase

That yeeeessss was so 😭😭😭😭 ???????

GUYS THIS IS NOT THE TIME FOR THIS 😭😭😭😭😭 LIKE- AT ALL

He's so cute :(

Also. we still haven't addressed the fact that Banno changed smth in his program. (backreading this and,, tbh we're so close to the end, did I just completely misunderstand a previous scene or??? will this come up at the very end LMAO)

:(((((((( AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW

found family...........found family my beloved,,,,,,,,, foufdshjfgsdjhkgfjhdksgfjhksdgjhfksdgjhkfsdghjfsd found familyeuegkhfjgkhejgfsdjhkgfjdsvfnb

NOO <////3 using Heart as a living shield is DIABOLICAL

This ep felt so short???????????????

[dreams-and-honor]

Save the Date

ship: what do angels dream of (angeal x adriel) (pl: adriel & zack) source: final fantasy vii word count: 1408

JUST TALKING WEDDING PLANS WITH ZACK, DON'T MIND ME

tag list: @dearly-beeloved @camellias-and-coriander @rebel-wolf13 @sunstar-of-the-north @mahitoslittlebird @goldenworldsabound @edencantstopfallininlove @sosoftandsweet @dorothys-wife @faerie-circle-ships @kylars-princess

"So you've got a date decided, then?"

Adriel stopped pacing at the question, his hand coming up to grip the wrist of the hand holding his phone to his ear.

He wasn't sure if Zack had initially called to talk about wedding plans, excitable as he was. The answer to THAT particular question was up in the air, but Adriel never minded speaking with him at any rate.

And Zack's question WAS going to come up eventually.

"Yeeesss," he answered tentatively, looking out one of his living room windows. The day had passed by rather quickly, but it was difficult to ascertain just HOW quickly based on how early the sun set this time of year.

"What do you mean 'Yeeeessss,' you gonna tell me or what?" Zack prompted. At this point, it didn't matter why he called, Adriel knew that the conversation was now irrevocably wedding-related, regardless of initial intention.

He sighed, unable to help but smile, not doing so a difficult enough challenge around Zack in general.

"Why? Thinking about letting your plus one know? And your plus one's plus one?"

"Sure am! Cloud's not usually the type to go to these sort of things, but he'll have a good time since you and Angeal are my friends. And you're gonna LOVE Bee," Zack began to ramble, only stopping as he heard Adriel chuckle, "What? Are you laughing at me? Come on, just tell me."

Adriel's smile spread further, and he leaned against the back of the couch, placing a hand on the edge to support himself.

"You'll get your card in the mail the same day as everyone else, Zack."

A huff on the other end of the line made him giggle.

"Might as well send out the invitations already if that's how it's gonna be."

This brought a blush to Adriel's face rather than a smile, one of his hands instinctively coming up to cover the lower half of his face.

"W-We're still working on those. The save the date cards will be out tomorrow, Reeve's not letting me skimp out on the actual invitations. He wants us to make something nice, I don't know. It's not really a big deal to us, they're just cards," he mumbled.

Zack made some sort of exasperated whine that truly hammered home what a puppy he was.

"They're not, though! You and Angeal are two out of three of my BEST FRIENDS! So you make something with heart, 'cause I'm gonna keep it FOREVER."

"Zack…" Adriel murmured, touched by the sentiment. It didn't come as too much of a surprise, but it incited a strong emotional response regardless.

"So is that why you're not doing field work right now? Reeve's got you on leave so you can plan the wedding? By the way it sounds, it's gonna be pretty soon."

"You can say that, yeah," Adriel's eyes scanned the room as he adjusted the phone. That was all he would say on the matter, and it was clear Zack knew he wasn't getting any more out of him, "You doing delivery work with Cloud right now? Working even on your days off, huh?"

"Of course! Holidays are coming up, and Cloud can use all the help he can get. It's like everyone in Midgar and their mom need a package sent, it's CRAZY. What about Angeal? He helping you out today?"

Adriel paused and then sighed.

"He's in Junon with Genesis, heading security detail for Rufus. They're expanding on the self-sustaining energy plan over there, and a lot of people who still support Shinra's old cause are… Unhappy, to say the least."

"Damn. They couldn't get Sephiroth to do it?" Zack's pout was nearly audible.

"He and Owen are helping Reeve check out the old reactor in Corel. Trying to make sure it's not causing any problems. It's been all hands on deck lately. Except for me, I guess," Adriel let out a breath through his nose, his own pout materializing as he ran the circumstances over in his head again.

"That really sucks. But Reeve's right, at least one of you needs to start on those wedding plans. And you know Angeal's no good at that sort of thing," Good ol' Zack, trying to remain positive despite everything.

"And I am?" Adriel only half-joked, tilting his head back to stare at the ceiling. "It's not gonna be a big deal. We're just taking a handful of you guys to Banora. Might have Lazard officiate, might have Genesis. It depends on if Genesis can behave himself. He REALLY wants to officiate, by the way."

"Oh I'll bet! Good luck with that, have Lazard put something together just in case."

This got another chuckle from Adriel, Zack responding with a pleased hum.

"Angeal calling you often?" Zack minorly changed the subject.

A smile returned to Adriel's lips, soft and affectionate.

"At LEAST twice a day."

"Ohhh, at least, huh? Do I wanna know what any extra phonecalls might be about?"

The comment was so brazen that Adriel couldn't suppress a flustered laugh in time.

"ZACK!"

"Guess I don't! Alright, I'll stop. When's he coming home, anyway?"

As Adriel looked out the window, the sun was setting low, the sky ablaze with warm colors that incited a sense of romanticism.

"Hopefully? Tomorrow or the day after. My money's on the day after, God knows how long Rufus is going to be doing his thing over there. I was a SOLDIER, I never understood the bureaucracy thing."

His audible disappointment was interrupted as the doorbell rang, eyes narrowing to a squint.

"That's not you at the door, is it?"

"Me? Nah, I'm in Sector 7 right now. This is my last round for the day. Why, you want me to come over?"

Adriel frowned thoughtfully, approaching the door but keeping his phone loosely at his ear.

"You can if you want, but I-"

"A little chilly out here, hope there's someone home to warm me up," came a familiar and far more than welcome voice from behind the door.

Eyes widening, Adriel nearly dropped the phone.

"I have to go."

"Uh, okay see y-" Zack was cut off as Adriel hung up and tossed the phone onto the couch.

After a quick dash to the door, he all but flung it open, the ultimate object of his desire standing there, rolling his shoulder. Angeal had probably been holding that traveling bag for a while if he had walked all the way home from the bus station.

As the door opened before him, Angeal stopped mid-stretch, a grin immediately spreading across his face.

"Oh, lucky me. My angel was home after all, good. I don't think I could have waited another minute to see you again."

The tears that sprung to Adriel's eyes were expected, his weepy expression paired with a deep blush making Angeal laugh.

"I'll take that as to meaning the feeling is mutual. Can I get a-"

He was ultimately unable to finish the request, as Adriel had flung himself at him so hard and so quickly that he had to drop his bag to catch him.

As always, Angeal was a brick wall that didn't budge an inch, no matter how hard Adriel threw himself at him. As he heard Angeal laugh again, feeling his strong arms wrap around him as he buried himself in his chest, he whimpered in the most pathetic and unflattering manner.

"What? What's the matter my angel? Don't cry, I'm here," Angeal chuckled while offering a tight squeeze.

"I ju-just! L-love you so mu-uch!" came Adriel's weepy reply, gripping the fabric of Angeal's shirt so hard it was a wonder it hadn't begun to tear.

Humming affectionately, Angeal placed a kiss on the top of Adriel's head.

"I know. I love you too. Let's go inside, mh? It's cold out here, and I did ask if someone could warm me up. Someone being you, if that wasn't clear," Angeal half-teased, not releasing Adriel as he leaned to the side to pick up his bag.

Proceeding to move the straps down to the crook of his elbow, Angeal didn't hesitate to turn his hug into a bridal carry, reveling in the yelp that it incited.

"Angeal!" Adriel exclaimed with a sniffle, his arms immediately wrapping around Angeal's neck by habit alone.

"Hope you weren't in the middle of any wedding planning. Because we've got a lot of 'warming up' to catch up on."

[miller-does-stuff-lmfao]

Can I draw one of your babies? Your character design for Miyzo is so cute.

YEEEESSSS!!!! PLS DO!! I ALWAYS ACCEPT FANART!!!

Yes Miyzo is my bb <33

[crystalflygeo]

crys, that ring post got me thinking....

wdyt zhongli would do if you come up to him acting all panicked because you 'lost' your engagement ring? i feel like he'd probably either

1) see through your little prank by either your expression or he can probably feel that you had the ring in your pocket all along (bc i mean lord of geo he can resonate with them rocks and precious minerals ykyk) or

2) he'd play along but the next day you wake up with another ring on top of your engagement ring and he's just smiling with a lil impish lilt at the corner of his lips like "just in case :)"

OMG SO CUUUUTE

Both he'd probs do both like yeeeessss at him knowing bc geo and feels the metal/minerals but also just playing along and getting you another one bc "oh no you were so distressed and he wants to make you feel better"" //winkwink and now you feel slightly bad bc omg li it was a prank sorry you didn't have to scvsagcbhanjk

Imagine you go full dramatic and he thinks you genuinely thought you lost it but he??? can clearly sense it right in here in your pocket?? darling pls calm down here it is;;; and now you feel kinda dumb but he's so sweet wiping out those (crocodile) tears and kissing your cheek <3 soft

Also also definitely y e s at the ring being crafted by himself, a beautifully unique piece, simple but elegant and of the best quality indeed. It just makes it all the more personal that he made it instead of buying it saves him the money too mr spending my entire salary on unnecessary things Besides wouldn't this make it, in more than one way, yet another one of his claims on you? :3c

[plasticflowersinahistorycemetery]

YEEEESSSS!!!

i am feral.

“This is Sammy-,” “Sam.”

i LOVED this so much. makes me so happy that he doesn't correct her calling him sammy 😭

“Patience, baby.” He stopped when the zipper was halfway down. You frowned, making him raise his eyebrows and tilt his head. “Don't you wanna be a good girl for me?”

the way i nodded. ahahaha. actually nodded. omg, zoe.

and this?!?!

“Want you to come around my cock, baby.” He explained. Your irritation lightened. He wanted you around him, you wanted to be around him, it was a perfect situation.

uhmmmm... sign me up. pls.

“That’s it…,” Sam cooed, helping you ease onto him. “Takin’ me so well, baby, just like always.” He watched his length disappear into you until you were completely seated on his thighs. You shifted to adjust yourself, whimpering when his tip brushed your cervix.

GENTLE GIANT SAMMY UNGH. the way his words are so soft and adoring... the praise. wow.

yet another masterclass, zoe. i am in love with your writing.

"i leave a mark so you know i'm the best" sam winchester x party girl!reader

content: age gap, dubious consent (reader is intoxicated), smut, clitoral stimulation, protected piv, size kink if you squint, praise, fluff, angst (sam's inner monologue), drinking, partying

word count: 3.4k

song: diet pepsi by addison rae

note: sorry if your name is 'rosie' !! my apologies if the party culture is not accurate, i was in fact nine years old in 2013 (around the time of this) and more worried about who my godly parent was. if i had a time machine, i would go back and party it up.

m.list meet party girl!

A pop song boomed through the speakers, making Sam’s ears ring. You had dragged him to a house party thrown by one of your classmates.

“C’mon, honey, it’ll be fun.”

He didn’t dare tell Dean where he was. His brother would have cracked a joke about him being the chaperone, or something else to make Sam feel even worse.

He’d gotten into town less than an hour ago. The second he pulled into the parking lot near your dorms, you bounded out in a tight mini dress and the highest heels he had ever seen -- he was overexaggerating, the shoes only gave you an extra three inches.

“Wore this just for you.” You had whispered in his ear. His hands had found their way to your ass and he squeezed lightly in reaction. “I’m hot, right?”

“Baby, you could be wearing a potato sack and still be hot.” He had responded before kissing your forehead.

You had giggled, a small blush creeping across your face. You weren’t insecure in yourself -- there had been, beyond Sam’s knowledge, a party that you had shown up in a potato sack, still hot as hell --, but the love radiating off of him made you feel like you were in high school again. 

To be fair, it wasn’t that long ago, but the fact that no college boys had brought back that feeling didn’t go unnoticed by you.

“Yo, Rosie!”

You snapped your head in the direction of the call, your nickname catching your attention. There, balanced on the back of a couch, was the host of the party, Travis Lawson. He had become a friend of yours, in a strange kind of way.

To make a short story shorter, he’d asked you out, you threw up on him, and, being the gentleman he was, Travis took care of you for the rest of the night.

Funny enough, it was also the night you had earned yourself the “Rosie” nickname.

“Travvy!” You squealed, bouncing into his open arms.

Sam frowned when his hands left your waist, but followed regardless.

“Rosie?” He questioned, stationing himself next to you. You pulled away from Travis and hugged onto Sam’s arm.

“Don’t you worry about that.” You dismissed, scrunching your nose. Travis laughed and took a swig of the mixture in his cup.

“She drank a whole bottle of tequila rose one night.” He explained to Sam, eyeing the older man. This must have been that boyfriend you talked about so much.

Sam pushed his eyebrows together and looked down at you.

“How are you still alive?” He asked, making you giggle.

“It wasn’t that bad. But the hangover was an absolute bitch to deal with.” You groaned, remembering the next day. Sam snorted a laugh and shook his head at his crazy girl. You placed a kiss on his bicep before turning back to Travis.

“This is Sammy-,”

“Sam.”

You gave him a narrowed eye look, but continued regardless.

“Sam. My boyfriend.” You let Sam pull you against his chest and wrap an arm around you.

“The daddy?” Travis asked, a sparkle of mischief in his eyes. You swatted out at him, scowling.

“I said that once.” You defended, hissing out the words. “Before we started dating.” You directed that to Sam.

Sam offered you a stiff smile, swallowing down the embarrassment he felt at daddy.

“Anyway…,” you sighed out, looking at Travis, “where’s Mallory?”

“Oh, she’s looonnnngggg gone.” Travis explained, pulling out the word and gesturing with his hands to prove the point. You tilted your head slightly. “Turns out she had a boyfriend.”

“Hmm, that’s strange.” Your voice dripped with faux surprise. “If only someone had pointed that out weeks ago.”

“Yeah, yeah, shut up.” Travis pretended to be annoyed, but that smile that everyone seemed to get when they were in your presence creeped onto his face. He shook his head, sipping his drink again. “How’d you know?”

“I can always detect snake bitches.” You proclaimed. You felt Sam pulling away from you so you hugged his arm closer. You didn’t want him to leave you.

Anxiety was flooding through his eyes when you looked up at him.

In college, he wasn’t a partier in the slightest. Jess had dragged him to a few events, but he always ended up standing in the corner while she chatted away.

Now, he was completely uninterested in parties. The closest he’d come to something like this had been a company Christmas party he and Dean snuck into for a case, but he was sure no one there had been doing body shots.

It was weird. You were so different from him. There wasn’t any reason why your relationship, should have worked, but it did.

But this? This was quickly becoming too much for him.

“Honey?” You hummed, making him look down at you. “You good?”

Sam cleared his throat, nodding unconvincingly.

“Yeah, I’m, uh, just gonna go get some air.” He mumbled. You frowned, eyes following his form as he disappeared into the crowd.

“He’s not into parties?” Travis asked, pulling your attention back to him. You shrugged, swiping his cup from him.

“Guess not…,” You muttered before draining the rest of the liquid into your mouth.

“C’mon, Rosie, that was hard to make!” Travis complained, standing. He slung an arm over your shoulders and you two walked to the kitchen as a pair.

“It was not.” You scoffed, rolling your eyes. “It’s vodka and Coke, dummy.”

“With a secret ingredient!” He defended. Leave it to you to know exactly what was in the cup. Everyone swore that if you tried three different shots of vodka, you would be able to guess exactly what brand each was.

“Grenadine. You made dirty cherry Coke.” You replied flatly. At his dramatic hurt expression, a grin broke out across your face.

“Make it dirtier this time.” You requested as he poured two cups of the drink.

Your mind drifted back to Sam while Travis played bartender, back to the nervous expression on his face. He would come back, right? He just needed a break?

----

Sam needed more than a break. He hadn’t returned to the party. He figured you would come out at some point to find him.

You didn’t.

You had lost track of time somewhere between Pitbull and Kesha, the bass of the music making your bones vibrate.

It wasn’t until you were climbing onto a table to dance that Travis took over, letting you fall into his arms bridal style. He carried you outside, your heels dangling from his hand while you babbled on about how much you loved The Black-Eyed Peas and how it would be so much better if they would just play them all night long.

Travis scanned the area, searching for Sam. He figured he would be out here somewhere.

“Sammy!” You practically screamed, jumping from Travis’ arms and sprinting to your boyfriend. You didn’t seem to notice the gravel digging into your feet while you ran. You launched yourself into him, clinging onto him like he was your lifeline. He was quick to wrap an arm under your butt to keep you from falling.

“I missed you soooooooo much.” Your voice was muffled into his chest.

Laughing, he watched as Travis strolled up. Sam hooked a finger around the straps of your heels, taking them from the college boy’s hands at his offer.

“Your girl is fuckin’ wild, man.” Travis explained, laughing. “Take care of her tonight.”

“Yeah, of course.” Sam nodded before turning to walk to his car. You were still hanging on him.

When he placed you in the passenger seat, your hands grabbed at his jacket, pulling him in.

“Honey,” you smiled at him, “I want you.”

“You’re drunk.”

“Nuh-uh.”

“Yeah-huh.”

“I want you.” You whined. You placed your hand over his, guiding it between your legs. Your damp heat seeped into his skin. “I need you.”

“Baby, I can’t.” He argued, but didn’t move his hand. You rolled your hips, whimpering when his hand pressed down.

“Please, honey.” You swiped your tongue across your lips. “I’ve been so wet for you, all month. All I wanted was your cock in me, fucking me so good.” You moaned the last two words, eyes falling shut when his hand flexed, nudging your clit.

“I’m not giving in.” Sam pushed, trying to move away from you despite the little voice in his head that told him to stay. You grabbed his wrist and held his hand steady on yourself.

“You don’t believe me?” You asked, that damn whine coming back. “You don’t believe that I’ve fucked myself with my fingers every night, imagining they were yours? They’re nothing compared to you, you fill me so good, honey.”

“Fuck.” Sam mumbled when you grinded onto his hand again. He glanced around. The road was empty, a pro to having to park two blocks from the party.

“Make me feel good, honey.” You directed his head down closer, practically nose-to-nose now. “Make me yours.”

That, somehow, was the break in his resolve. It wasn’t like he hadn’t already made you his. Every time he saw you he made you his. But hearing you talk like that? Beg for him?

How could he say no?

He kissed you, arms wrapping around to pull you into him. He lifted you with ease, moving you to the backseat before climbing in after you. A slam of the car door shut out the cool night air.

You moaned when he nipped at your neck. His hands pushed under your dress, gripping at your ass through your underwear. He pulled them off, taking note of the damp spot and dropping them to the ground.

“Honey, wait.” You suddenly sat up. Sam pulled away, worried he did something wrong. You crawled into his lap, straddling him.

He watched you, eyebrows furrowing when you reached into the top of your dress, fingers pulling something from under your breasts. You offered it to him, a folded piece of notebook paper.

He opened it, revealing a never ending string of “i love you”s and a spattering of lipstick kisses. A faint hint of your favorite perfume drifted to him. He looked back at you with wide eyes, a smile cracking across his face.

“You like it?” Your excitement was contagious, washing over him in waves.

“I love it, baby.” Sam kissed you, but pulled away with a pant. “I love you.”

You blushed madly at his words with a giggle. Sam could have regretted this moment, saying those words for the first time when you were drunk, but here you were, pushing him up into cloud nine.

You dove toward him, smashing your lips into his.

Sam let your present float into the front seat, hands grabbing at your ass to grind you on him. You moaned, giving him the perfect opportunity to lick into your mouth.

You felt so good against him, like you belonged there, on his lap. Only God knows how he could manage to last the past two weeks without you because, in that moment, you were the only thing keeping him alive.

“Sammy…,” you huffed out when he rolled his hips up into yours. Without your notice, Sam's fingers trailed up your back to the top of your zipper. He had gotten quite skilled at taking your clothes off.

Achingly slow, he pulled the tab down, revealing more of your spine to the night. You whined, wishing he would just go faster, get you naked so you could make him feel good.

“Sammy.” You breathed, urging him on. He smirked at you, mischief running through his eyes.

“Patience, baby.” He stopped when the zipper was halfway down. You frowned, making him raise his eyebrows and tilt his head. “Don't you wanna be a good girl for me?”

“Yes.” You grit out, trying not to show your frustration. He pecked your nose and continued the zipper’s slow descent.

“Good girls wait for good things.”

“I’ve been waiting forever.” You pouted, fingers twisting into his shirt. He only gave you a warning look. You were being dramatic, you knew it, but if there was one thing you loved in this world, it was making a big deal out of nothing to get him to fix it.

Sam slid the zipper down the remaining inch, tugging down one last time to get the fabric to pull apart. He peeled the dress off of your skin, leaving you in nothing.

“Was that so hard?” He asked, throwing a condescending tone on. You loved it when he talked to you like that because, well, he never actually meant it.

“Yes.” You breathed out, throwing your head against his chest for dramatic effect. He chuckled at you, hands back on your ass. He loved your ass.

“Good girls also get rewarded for their behavior. Do you want a reward, baby?”

“Please?” You asked, pulling your head up to look at him again. Who was he to deny you what you wanted?

Sam brushed his fingers across your skin, moving over your hip and past your pelvis. His thumb landed over your clit, barely making contact. You chewed on the inside of your cheek, trying not to move. He was so close, you would just have to roll your hips up a tick to get that friction you knew you needed.

“I love you.” He mumbled again, thumb rubbing down gently. A moan reverberated from your throat, making your lips part slightly. You panted out with his continued movements, pussy clenching around nothing.

“Honey…,” you sighed. Sam leaned in and kissed you, keeping the contact on your clit even and constant. You kissed him back, sloppy and full of soft whines.

You were going to come, right there in the backseat, without Sam ever entering you.

Or, you would’ve come, but in an instant, his thumb was pulled away. You gasped out, frustrated that you had come so close with nothing to show for it. Sam licked his lips, watching your lower lip jut out the smallest bit.

“Want you to come around my cock, baby.” He explained. Your irritation lightened. He wanted you around him, you wanted to be around him, it was a perfect situation.

“Mmkay,” you hummed, “but you gotta take your shirt off, honey.” You urged, tugging at the hem of it. Sam pushed out an amused breath, beaming ear to ear. You were his girl, he couldn’t stop silently repeating to himself.

He pulled up on the collar, but not before giving you a light peck.

Once the fabric was over his head, he saw you ogling his chest. Cupping a hand over your cheek, he kissed you. It was shorter than he intended, you pulling away.

“You wait right here, honey.” You tapped a finger on his sternum before twisting around in his lap. You folded yourself over the middle console, reaching for the glove box where you knew the condoms were, ass up in the air.

It was too easy for Sam to lean forward and give attention to it, one cheek receiving a kiss. You giggled at the contact, about to return back to your Sam when something shiny caught your eye. Your eyes widened at an absolute brilliant idea.

“Baby, my lap’s getting cold.” Sam poked at your hip, earning him another giggle when you fell back into him. He caught you in his arms, your back against his chest, giving him the perfect angle to kiss you again. He couldn’t get enough of it.

You shifted back into straddling him, the condom thrown to the seat beside you two. Sam looked at you quizzically, eyes flicking to the item clutched in your hands. What it was, that was unknown to him, but he enjoyed the look of determination in your eyes.

“Lean back, honey.” You ordered, bracing a hand on his shoulder to push him into the plush of the seat. You pulled the top off of your find -- a tube of red lipstick.

“Baby,” he started to ask why you had the makeup. You cut him off with a press of the tip against his skin. He watched your focused expression, your tongue peeking out the side of your mouth while you dragged the rouge, halting your actions just as the color overlapped his tattoo.

“There.” You traced a finger along the lines while you spelled it out for him. “M-I-N-E. Mine, because you are mine.”

You dropped the recapped lipstick to the floor. Uncharacteristically, Sam didn’t cluck at you for creating clutter.

No, he was more focused on trying to see the word, narrowing his eyes down to get a glimpse. He liked the way it looked. If he had less sense in him, he would be calling every tattoo shop in the direct vicinity to get it inked into his skin.

He tilted his head up, catching your proud grin.

“I’m yours.” He affirmed your words, clutching you closer. You rested your forehead on his.

“All mine.” You kissed him, slow and hard. He groaned into you, making heat throb in your lower stomach.

You wrapped your fingers around his belt, tugging the buckle open. Sam helped you unbutton and shimmy his jeans down, leaving him in his boxers.

It took a single tug at the waistband to free his dick, it springing up against his abdomen already leaking pre-cum. Fumbling for the condom, Sam let you stroke him a few times, the adoration at his size practically sweating out of you.

“Lift up for me, baby.” Sam mumbled, urging your hips.

Reluctantly, you moved your hands to his shoulders to hold yourself steady, bending at the knees to elevate yourself enough for Sam to drag his tip through your slick.

“You’re teasin’ me.” You whined. You had to stifle a moan when he smacked your clit with his dick.

“Patience.” The reminder sent a tingle through you. You had to be good, if only to get what you really wanted.

You bit back a wince when he pushed into you. There was no way you were ever getting used to his size, but you were happy to test that theory as many times as necessary.

“That’s it…,” Sam cooed, helping you ease onto him. “Takin’ me so well, baby, just like always.” He watched his length disappear into you until you were completely seated on his thighs. You shifted to adjust yourself, whimpering when his tip brushed your cervix.

If Sam had more control over his instincts, he would have been happy to sit there all night with you warming his dick. That just wasn’t who he was, something made obvious when he gripped onto your hips and dragged them up.

He moved steadily, never wavering in the push and pull of his thrusts. You were a whiny mess, hair sticking to your lipgloss and hands clutching for his chest.

He slid down the seat, back bending at an almost uncomfortable degree. It was all worth it to hear you hiss out in pleasure at the new angle. Your hold on him slipped and you crashed down onto his chest, head tucking into his neck.

“Sammy…,” you moaned. He tapped his fingers lightly on your spine. You clenched around him at the tickle.

Sam took that as his cue to speed things up, the way you liked things. He snapped his hips up, grunting.

The windows of the car steamed up. If anyone were to walk past, there would be no denying what sinful things were happening. Whines and moans and whimpers and groans filled the space, a testament to both of your skill sets.

“I love you.” Sam puffed out.

Your breath hitched when you came, mouth falling open on Sam’s shoulder. He rocked up into you a few more times before following your lead, spilling into the condom.

“Baby, you messed up your poetry.” Sam hummed after catching his breath. You hoisted yourself up, using your hands to keep you propped up.

Sure enough, the word you had so delicately drawn out was unrecognizable. A smear of red painted both of your chests. You frowned.

“Guess I’ll have to reapply.” You teased, almost promising to mark him again. This was better than hickeys, Sam decided. The mental image of you scribbling out the same word over and over had him thrusting back into you. The night carried on with a stew of moans and promises to be each other’s “mine”s forever.

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[frznkingdom]

“Who cares if you’re a good dancer? Have fun! No one will know it’s you anyway!” -if you wanna royalty au, a little Princess Ann to a little Princess Gale maybe? :3c

"Yes, but... they'll still be watching..." Masked or not, she didn't want to look like a fool in front of all the other guests. Everyone here made dancing look so easy. What kind of princess couldn't dance?

"I don't want to fall or hurt someone." She fidgeted with her gloves a little, the action further emphasizing her nervousness.

[specialgrades]

Bro I,,,,, I NEED to have the SLOPPIEST, GAYEST threesome with Leon and Luis like rn I need to be stuffed on both ends and spitroasted like a rotisserie chicken bro I'm down so bad

Hhhngnghhhgnfhfh,,,,, sleazy Luis who promises to be gentle but oops he gets a bit too carried away and oh no! You can't walk for a week. Oops. Uhhmmhhdhdmfhdhdhdhdjdhdhdj I need him to put his cigars out on my ass oh my god also als jaxbbxsjsj LEON STEP ON ME PL E S

HHHHHH YEEEESSSS GOD lemme jus—

luis 100% intended to take it slow, he swears! but god you just feel so good around him, he can't help but ruin you until you're crying. don't worry though, he'll lick up the tears before growling in your ear about how good you're taking him 🥴

also. shotgunning with luis. he makes you hold in the smoke while he rails you i'm unwell

[omoriboii]

been slowly binging through dreamscape and i have a lot to say! i managed to read until chapter 6 today ehehehehe (read like 4 chapters yesterday lmao)

I LOVE THE STORY A LOT LOT! That moment in Chapter 5 was so intense :o The descriptions for Mari was so well done and the art?!!?! THE ART! ITS SO GOOD AND TERRIFYING AND I LOVE IT

AND AND THAT PART WITH BASIL AND AUBREY AND KIM basil trying his hardest i love him a lot and it seemed that the virus is affecting him in the real world too ouch. The bits and pieces about Aubrey and Kim's life makes my heart ache ueueueeueu the situation with everyone making my heart ache none of them is okay

Sunny done fucked up and now he's trapped ohno.

ALSO LIKE The argument in CHapter 4 with Hero and Kel like?!!?! MY HEART?!?!!? PLS- PLS IT PAINS ME TO SEE THEM LIKE THAT

But then but then the part in chapter 6 like yeeeessss! YEEESSSS THEYRE MAKING UP! HERO IS SLOWLY MAKING PROGRESS! I LOVE TO SEE IT! progress progress for the boy yes.

Also like thank goodness for the lightning hitting the breaker! Sunny is free! But there's still many problems, he's even more affected of the virus :o And the school people are there-- Good save from Basil though! (he is the mvp of the fic i love him a lot. his back boutta hurt from carrying the hope to salvage everyones relationship. best boy right there.)

EEEEEE very curious to see what'll happen next in chapter 7! ehehehehh im also so close to catching up! :D

goodness gracious i can't believe you've been binging-

well- I'm super duper glad to hear you've been loving it so far! I can't say it really gets better from then on- probably just worse in some places. I think you'll really enjoy the climax that's going to be building for chapter 10!!! (once i finish it) so I think you'll enjoy that!

BASIL MVP FOR REAL, YOU GO MAN, WITH YOUR LITTLE CRACKHEAD EYES AND ALCOHOL ISSUES OSIDFKJDLOFGIDF

All aboard the pain train!

[ikamigami]

Yeeeessss pls!!!

If I make an ask blog for House of Sun au, will you guys be interested? 👀👀

[bloodgoddarlin]

oh my GOD. long hair techno AND stubble

ur killing me

can i just say,,,,, beard burn 👀👀👀👀

omg yeeeessss pls & thank you

feeling the scratch from his stubble as he nuzzles into you.... seeing him ~all natural~ first thing in the morning, messy hair, stubble as all, just as you're both waking up....

aaaaaaaaaaaaa-----

[drunkjaked]

pls- i did mean nsfw, it's a little jokey joke lots of people make by saying that phrase and following up with something sweet and soft 😭 but omg !! youre so right, me and jake like this fr 🤞 i also sniff everything i can and just imagine the faces of his members when they keep seeing you leaning into each other and whispering into the others ear a "you smell good" or a "is that my shampoo?" and the shared quirk of sniffing anything that can be sniffed or sniffing food before you eat it. i feel like jake is also the type to randomly bite you for no reason, like he's laying his head on your shoulder and he turns a little to lay a playful bite on it. his heart will swell if you picked up that habit as well.

also !! i feel like he loves when you pick up his little quirks and habits!! i notice whenever i start using a new phrase or gesture, my friends tend to pick it up immediately (trendsetter methinks 😋) and i find it cute sometimes, so for jake, it would be so cute when you start bite your lips like he does or unconsciously copying his giggle or duck pout thing. and he'd be so (jokingly) exasperated when you notice that he picked up one of your small habits and you tease him saying he's like your little mini-me and he can't stop copying you or he's obsessed with you despite you actually picking up more of his habits than he did with you :( - 🗣

OOHHHHUNERINAERN im so slow .. my fault twin 💀 AGH THAT IS SO CUTE.. SHARING SHAMPOO W JAKE I HATE MY LIFE SO MUCH.. and he would notice so quick if you changed your perfume or lotion or smth ohhhhh my days.. and yes the biting thing, i think jake would just do anything to feel as close to you as possible like reaaaaally big on physical touch and skinship, so he's gonna bite you and sniff you and kiss you whatever he can do just to make sure he's touching you 24/7.. definitely whining in the middle of the night if you get up to use the bathroom or god forbid you have to leave early in the morning for something.. clingy jake is my religion actually 🧎

yeeeessss!!! like the way he sticks his tongue out all the time too.. he would be so so so proud of himself if he caught you doing something 'out of character' just because of all the time you're spending together (also we r really twins bc my friends always jack my emojis and the stuff i say.. ultimate twizz vibe) POUTY JAKE IM GONNA COMBUST DO NOT START

i think he would act like he hates it when you call him your mini-me but ik he'd be so pleased with himself and probably start using your slang / mannerisms on purpose just to get you to react ☹️

[yerion]

hi rion~ I found Mind Games via @bonvoyagenoona & I'm so, so glad I did! I'm ABSOLUTELY LIVING for not just an esports gamer au, but a LoL au!!! Combined with tsundere JUNGling JUNGkook (cmon now) & a drop-dead gorgeous possible love triangle toplaner Taeyhung & my bias Yoongi as adc & bias wrecker Jimin as support...you've done tons of damage to my LoL fancies; I WOULD HAPPILY SUPPORT YOONGI IN A HEARTBEAT.

Ok but really, I actually appreciated that Aeum is a bad ass midlaner whose play-style issue is that she's too aggressive in a world still dominated by males. I know it's kind of silly because why wouldn't you empower your character this way, but it just still counts.

I also enjoyed the juxtaposition of a really warm, caring relationship next to a cold, but equally caring (it seems?) relationship - & I die at the idea of being caught between those two maknaes.

I want to say Jungkook's jealous was soo cute, but cute doesn't seem like the right word...there is just something about a tsundere character expressing their like for you in ANY way, shape, or form. Like satisfying almost, because you got it out of them.

& I could really feel for Aeum as she's having that talk with Jungkook & flashbacks to a previous-relationship-gone-wrong happens in her head...it's crazy how certain lines people have said can still haunt us.

Is there a timeline for new chapters? I can't wait!

GOOD MORNING, ANGEL! <3 holy moly, if there's a way i could virtually kiss @bonvoyagenoona rn, i so would... i'm so grateful she shared the story around, granting me an opportunity to encounter other lovely readers! BECAUSE LOOK AT YOU, YUUGE?! I'M SO HAPPY U ARRIVED... ;-;

HEY... A JUNGLING JUNGKOOK? THE WAY I DIDN'T EVEN THINK OF THAT AND NOW I'M GIGGLING LIKE AN IDIOT AFTER REALISING... adc!minyoong x reader Coming Soon for you™.

BUT OH MY GOSH, DO TELL ME ABOUT YOUR FAVOURITE LEGENDS? i adore miss ahri, lux, jhin, xayah, yasuo and shen!

OK, NOW MY ASS IS GETTING OUT OF TRACK... but AHHH, thank u so much for thinking that way about our lovebug aeum! i definitely get that factor should be empowered to obviously step on all those dumbass sweaty male players who are unnecessarily narcissistic about stereotypes, but of course, we're not at the end of the story yet! >:D we have plenty of room for that to happen because GIRL POWER CANNOT BE FORGOTTEN EVER!!!

AND YEEEESSSS, the play of fire and ice, i always dig it whenever i write characters? (pls... it could be a serious illness where i'm attracted to stone cold men but i suppose the loving makes up for it, right... #prayingformysafetyinthefuturewithmen...) except i suppose taehyung is much more expressive and warmer in comparison to jungkook in the story, which tends to destroy me as well because i literally die for both...

AND THAT IS EXACTLY IT!!! it's just so satisfying to see them slowly open up and slowly become vulnerable when they've maintained such a cold, intimidating front to others, and you get to be that one person who gets to look at it?!

THIS is very true... we get reminded of such spontaneous events or get traumatised by things we didn't know that'd hurt us until something comes back at us again? ;-;

i've been trying to aim for weekly updates but i've been procrastinating and had other things to do throughout this week... GRRR... so, i believe this update might be slower than usual! i'm extremely sorry for the wait, but i'm planning to open taglists soon which might be a little helpful for some people? :D

either way, thank u so much for coming all the way here and dropping such a cute, lengthy message! it was such a pleasure getting to know u because i will never ever forget u now... NEVER... yuuge, my favourite sope enthusiast, who gets shattered by the thoughts of adc!minyoong and our jiminie, AND MAYBE LOVE TRIANGLES LIKE ME??? i really hope to see u again soon! <3

[dubmiho]

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Yeeeessss wonderful, also I'm sorry to be this direct but pls pls send in a "!!!" for the compliment meme bc I have a silly stupid idea (my favorite kind) and it would work best with a Joey