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Dating Kendall Jenner Would Include:
Your relationship is 60% long distance because she works so much
Getting your hands on things that haven’t even hit stores yet
Kendall practically lives in your lap, but she is somehow still glued to her phone the entire time?
Going to concerts all the time
Kendall likes when you play in her hair while she reads before bed
The DRAMA
Half her friends hate you when you meet and the other half find you fascinating. You still don’t know which one you prefer
You are the one everyone calls when Kendall is upset no matter where you are or where she is
Kylie sending you random pictures of Kendall in all the weird random states of dress she’s usually in for photoshoots
Kim and Kylie fighting over the title of your favorite sister
Kris is convinced you have some secret talent she can exploit and hijinks always ensues
Iconic Halloween costumes
Kendall goes out of her way to keep you out of the line of fire by keeping your relationship private
Your neck and chest usually look like a cheetah after Kendall comes home from a long work trip
Petty arguments over who ate the last ice cream sandwich
Being alarmingly confused about how half the clothes in her closet work
She sends you selfies constantly
Eating food you can’t pronounce
Kendall saying anything in French makes you want to pounce on her
#fanfiction#celebrity#celebrity imagines#celebrity headcanon#kendall jenner imagines#Kendall Jenner#BentDownSpoon#kardashian jenners#kim kardashian#kardashian#f/f imagines#f/f#lesbian imagines
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rihannaxreader pleaaaase 💖
Damn I ain't wrote for her in a minute huh? Ok
#celebrity imagine#lesbian imagines#bentdownspoon#imagines#requests are welcome#requests#poc imagine#rihanna imagines#fanfiction
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Do still making imagines?
When the writing gods permit it, yes
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Daddy//Nicki Minaj
(Repost from Wattpad. Unedited.)
"Baby," Nicki mumbles into your neck, huffing in irritation when you still don't respond, "babe! Wake up!"
"Go away," you groan, rolling onto your stomach and away from her.
"No, wake ya ass up," she pushes you.
"Why, Onika," you mumble into your pillow, "why must you be so annoying at...6 am?! Nicki what the fuck?"
"Wake up," she demands again, ignoring your protests, "please?"
"What do you want, woman," you squeeze your eyes shut, hoping she will just go to sleep.
"Noo, wake up now! I'm horny," she shakes you relentlessly.
"Seriously? You wake me up at 6 in the morning because you want sex," you sit up in frustration, "you realize you being a pain in the ass about it completely kills the mood right?"
"Nope," Nicki smirks, leaning down to kiss at your neck.
You can't help the moan that slips past your lips as she sucks on the sensitive spot behind your ear. You can feel the smirk on her lips, and as much as you want to be angry, Nicki is an evil genius who knows exactly how to get you going. It's almost a sin the way she does your body.
"You seem in the mood to me," she breaths against your ear, placing a teasing kiss there.
"Just kiss me," you glare at her, tugging her down for a deep kiss.
Now she groans, her hands gripping your hips as she tries to pull you closer. You're suddenly really grateful that you only sleep in a thin shirt and boxers, because you can feel every inch of her body that touches yours, and it's driving you crazy.
"Baby-"
"Shhh," you cut her off, teasingly dragging your tongue down her neck, "lift up for me, babe."
You tug at her shorts, which can't be taken off until she lifts her hips up. She does so quickly, and you pull the shorts from her body, smirking when you realize she has nothing else on under it.
"You were expecting this," you smirk up at her, "you've been a bad girl, haven't you?"
"Yes," Nicki moans, as you run your fingers along her inner thighs, "please!"
"Please what," you question, lowering your head to nip playfully at the underside of her right breast.
"Please touch me," she lifts her hips, groaning in frustration.
"I am touching you," you point out, a smug look on your face.
"Bae, stop teasing me," she warns, glaring down at you.
You stop everything, looking down at her after sitting up properly. With a huff, you grab both of her arms and pin them to the bed. Nicki's breath hitches, and she looks at you with lust darkened eyes.
"You woke me up," you growl into her ear, "so now we're going to do this my way, understand?"
"Yes," she moans, hips lifting off the bed desperately.
"Yes...what?"
Her eyes snap to yours in shock, and you smirk back at her with a smug look on your face. A whimper falls from her lips, and you can feel your stomach twitch at the sound. It's all you can do not to grind your hips together as she bites her lip with need.
"Yes, daddy," she finally gets out, her eyes locked onto you and your lips.
"Good girl," you coo, getting up from the bed.
You can feel her eyes, but you ignore it and head over to your side of the closet, that holds all of your toys. As you open the box at the top of your closet, you look inside, wondering what you'll use on her. Nicki will never say it out loud, but she loves when you take charge. It gets her wetter than anything else, and if you're honest, it gets you off just as much. Finally you grab her favorite strap on, the pink one with the same splatter pattern as the artwork of her Roman Reloaded album. You got it for her as a joke, but she apparently really, really likes it. Go figure.
As an afterthought, you also grab you matching handcuffs, before walking back into the room. Nicki had taken off the rest of her clothes, and was sitting on the bed with her hands in her lap as she waited. You smirk as you watch her eyes widen at the sight of what's in your hands.
"Now, I think you need to be punished for waking me up so early," you speak casually, "what do you think?"
"Yes," she bites her lip, sitting up straighter, "please punish me, daddy."
"Mmm," you hum in approval, "just what I thought you would say. Now lay across the edge of the bed on your stomach, and don't move."
She is quick to follow your orders, and you catch a glimpse of just how wet she is. The spot she was sitting on is wet, and her thighs was covered in her essence. If you didn't know better you would say she had already came, but she knows better by now.
"Spread your legs," you force her legs open with your knee, sitting the toys on the bed.
She does as instructed, and whimpers as you tease her folds with your fingers, amazed at how wet she is already.
"You want it bad, don't you," you chuckle, dipping a finger inside her to the first knuckle.
"Baby please," she begs, lifting her hips off the bed.
"Just one," you agree, "I want to make sure you don't cum when I really start punishing you."
"Fuck," she yells in surprise as you easily sink two fingers into her, "right there babe! More!"
You happily follow her request, pumping two fingers into her at a quick pace. The only sounds in the room are her moans and the sounds your fingers make as they sink into her over and over.
"Oh shit," Nicki hisses, "Right there I- Fuuuuuuck!"
You feel her clench around your fingers viciously, and you know she's riding out one of her strongest orgasms. This is only the beginning for her, and you smirk as she attempts to run from your fingers as she becomes extra sensitive.
"Shhh, don't run," you kiss the middle of her back, causing her to shiver as she continues to ride her orgasm, "be a good girl and take it for daddy."
Your words cause her to clinch down harder, an animalistic growl leaving her lips as she forces your fingers inside deeper, a second orgasm flooding through her body. You watch in awe as her body shakes and jerks, and your hand if flooded by her orgasm. You look down and your jaw drops. Holy fucking shit!
Finally, her moans and growls turn to groans and whimpers, as her body finally relaxes against the bed, and she lays there, boneless. You pull out, earning a hiss of pleasure and a half hearted moan from Nicki.
"Nicki," you flip her over, your face as smug as it's ever been before, "you fucking squirted."
"I was there," she smirks back at you, before her eyes start drooping.
"Oh no, no, no. You woke me up for sex," you pull her into your body, "and you still need to get your punishment."
"Y/N I don't think-"
"Nope, too bad," you sit up, reaching for the handcuffs, "now get up by the headboard."
She sighs, but a smile tugs at her lips as she looks at you, "yes daddy."
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A first date with shuri please
Can totally do that
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Lovers and Friends // Megan Thee Stallion
(Repost from Wattpad)
You weren't sure how it all got to this point, really. Never in a million years would you have imagined that you would be sitting on Megan's couch in her admittedly very nice Houston Apartment. Her show had been an amazing experience, and despite the bad blood between you, she seemed genuinely happy to see you. You still felt bad for the role you played in how things went down, but this seemed like a second chance at a second chance, and you weren't going to miss out on that.
Megan came down from her bedroom in some Purple shorts and a white shirt, her feet in fuzzy slippers that made you chuckle. You raise an eyebrow as she sits next to you, turning to face her fully.
"This place is nice," you complement her home, glancing behind her to see the photos lining the walls.
"Thank you! I was really debatin for real because I was like, do I really want a house? But then this place is almost just as expensive," She shifted so one leg was up on the couch, "But I just ain't ready for the commitment of a house yet. When I buy one I wanna go all out so I gotta get my bag up first."
You smile at the goofy grin on her face, as she rests her head on her fist.
"But what about you? How you been," Megan asked.
"I'm good. After graduation, I've been trying to keep busy with my photography and stuff, you know how it is," You shrug, "I'm still working at the Spa as you see, but really I try to stay in the city as much as I can."
Megan nods, "I ain't been home in a long ass time. It feels good to be back and to have a little break."
"I been following your career," you admit, "you been killin it girl. On your hot girl shit!"
"Ah," she sticks her tongue out, laughing, "I try, for real. Sometimes it be hard tho."
"I can understand that, but you doin exactly what you said. That's something not many people can say."
She stares at you for a long time, just taking you in. Her eyes are curious, and you sit still and let her look. You clearly can tell she has something on her mind and it wasn't your place to ask so you waited. Finally, she spoke after a few minutes.
"You know, I ain't realize how much I missed you for real," she says it quietly.
"I missed you too," you say it easily, "I'm sorry for how shit went down the last time we saw each other."
She laughs and rolls her eyes, "You was just being who you are, Y/N. I'm starting to realize that's just who and how yo ass is."
"Yeah I guess," you frown a little, "but I still didn't want shit to end like that."
Her face shifts, and she tilts her head as she looks at you, "you remember that night at the party? When we first had that fight?"
You're a little off guard about her question. You think back and nod slowly, not seeing where she was going with this whole thing.
"Yeah...I remember," you tell her.
She shifts closer, and you're suddenly aware of how good she smells. Megan has always smelled good but after a year? God damn.
You're so distracted by your own thoughts that you don't even notice Megan get closer until she's in your lap. Your eyes widen, and she smirks down at you.
"I've missed you, Y/N," She admits, "I didn't realize how much until I saw you today. I got what I was working for, but now that I have it I realized I have more time on my hands than I thought I would."
"So what you tryna say," you try not to assume anything.
"I'm saying if you don't kiss me right now you gotta get out my house."
You don't even give her time to breathe, your lips find hers and she immediately is into it. Her full lips feel better than you thought, and you feel yourself getting hard as she's grinding against you. You grab her ass, pulling her down harder as you suck her bottom lip. She moans, gripping your shirt to pull you closer.
"Megan-"
"Shh. When you talk you fuck shit up," she spoke around kisses to your neck, "Just wear me out and you ain't gone have to say nothing."
You resisted the urge to say something, and instead you pressed her against the couch, hovering over her. She stared up at you and she smirked.
"Come here," she pulls you down, grabbing you by the back of your neck.
Somewhere between kisses, her shorts ended up on the floor and you ended up between her legs, lips wrapped around her clit. Her fingers were tangled in your hair and the moans spilling out of her mouth drove you on. She was so wet your face was soaked but you just kept sucking and licking and she kept crying out. You smirked, gripping her hips to pull her closer.
"Y/N," she gasped, cumming for what feels like the 4th time, "I need more. Gimme that dick, baby."
You don't even hesitate, and she almost laughs at how eagerly you kick off your pants. your shirt follows, and you pull her to the edge of the couch. She's soaking wet so when she reaches down and grabs you by the dick, you watch almost hypnotized as she pulls you to her entrance. You struggle to keep your eyes open as you slip inside, and she moans. You thrust until you're buried all the way inside of her and her jaw drops a little at the sheer size. She's rocking her hips against you, and you slowly pull out, before thrusting in again. She grabs your shoulders, and you lift her right leg and push it against her chest, giving you the opportunity to fuck her deeper than before.
She moans, and the slap of your hips against hers drives you on.
"You so fuckin tight, Mama," you moan, gripping her thigh.
"You in my stomach baby," she moans, pressing back into your thrusts as best she can.
You pound at her, leaning over her to kiss her full lips. You feel sweat covering your skin, but she's so fucking tight it doesn't even matter. The grip she has on you makes you feel like you wanna marry her now. Cuz ain't no way you not getting to have this forever.
"Daddy I'm finna cum," she gasps, digging her nails into your back.
A hand snakes down and grabs your sack and you almost lose control of your legs at the unexpected sensation. You feel her clenching and you start pounding her out even harder, determined to follow her with your own orgasm. You don't even think about cumming inside her, and the part of you that does recognize it is completely fine, because if she gets pregnant at least the babies will be cute.
"Fuck, you cumming so much," Megan's eyes open in surprise, before she clenches them again, as you fill her up again.
"You like that huh," you demand, your hand on her throat as you continue to pump your cum inside her, "cumming on Daddy's dick like a slut while I fill you up."
Her jaw goes slack and her eyes roll up, and you feel her cumming again, as your own orgasm dies down. Finally, after a few long moments, she relaxes and falls back onto the couch as you ok I'll out of her, seeing your cum ooze out of her right pussy.
"Damn," you huff a laugh, "now I see why niggas be going crazy over you."
"Shut your ass up," she laughs, finally catching her breath.
You lay down on her chest, kissing her chest and neck gently. She wraps her arms around your body, and you sigh, feeling her fingers run through your hair.
You look up at her, and she's already staring back at you.
"So...that was..."
"Good as hell," she laughs, "if you would have just used your dick instead of that big ass mouth we would have been did this."
"How would I have-" you stop, seeing her face. You laugh, shaking your head, "whatever your crazy ass says."
"That's better," she pushes you off her, "now let's go shower. You made a damn mess on my couch."
"You the one that has it soaking wet-"
"Shut your ass up, Y/N. Just be glad it's leather," she raised an eyebrow.
You raise your hands in surrender, laughing as you get up to follow her.
#celebrity imagine#lesbian imagines#bentdownspoon#imagines#celebrity#fanfiction#megan thee stallion imagines#megan thee stallion
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Hi, I was wondering if you would write for Kelly Rowland? Also, do you have any rules regarding requests?
Kelly is Bae. As long as you are being respectful and I can actually write it, I don't enforce any crazy rules for requests.
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Umm are you taking requests at this moment? Because I was wanting a imagine of aaliyah, if so.
I am. I have never done one for her. I don't know how I feel about that...stay tuned.
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Hiii would you write for Nina Moran or a Rachelle Vinberg? With a female reader ?
I don't know who these people are, sorry!
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Freeze! You’re under arrest for being so lovely. Copy this message to 10 other blogs that you think are beautiful and deserve it. Keep the game going and make others feel beautiful!!! 💕💜💕
Feeling the Y2K vibes. lol
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Plsss can you repost your Bianca Del Rio lady of the night fic that was taken off wattpad here it was amazing 😩
Sure can! Most of my wattpad works will be transferred over here!
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Please part 2 of Blood Wolf 🤤
Oh boy. I think I finished that series on wattpad? I'll try to find it and repost it here. Eventually I will migrate all the stories that wattpad hasn't deleted...
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Hey, so I just read "Three's a Company" and I'm confused. Are you from Wattpad cause I literally just got done reading the SAME imagine in a Wattpad book. I'm sorry if you are and I'm unaware
Yes, that was my post on Wattpad. If you look, it's the same username. Sorry for the confusion haha
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Hello! I love your writing!!💕💕 can you pretty, pretty please do headcannons with Jeffree and a more curvier s/o, or a s/o that’s really into fetish and bdsm? Thank you doll💕💕
Could I maybe swap out Jeffree for someone else? I don't feel comfortable writing for him anymore
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Hi hope you are well, can I request a cl, Nicki Minaj and Rihanna reaction to where their s/o comes home with bruises on their face after getting attacked by thier fans. Also love your work 💛
I can do something like this, yeah!
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