bootlegwench - Tumblr blog

bootlegwench · 19 days

Text

i keep thinkin about katsuki who just doesn’t give a fuck. like, yeah he’ll walk over and pull you closer by the waist to press kisses all over your mouth to hear you giggle. and yeah he’ll groan and jokingly tell you to “stop runnin’” when he’s slobbering n’ biting all over your cheek while you try to push him away in between giggles and pecks. so what if he’s right outside of his classroom and what he’s doing is quote unquote “inappropriate ” ? you’re his girl. you mean to tell him he’s supposed to walk right past you and not try to initiate a make out session at 8 in the morning ??? while you’re looking like that ?? yeah right, mind your business glasses !!

4K notes · View notes

bootlegwench · 19 days

Text

71 notes · View notes

bootlegwench · 22 days

Text

Fuckshit: don’t go

This just a blurb I’m making at like 2 am

(Also first time writing a one shot like this so be kind, if anyone reads this)

_________

Music was blaring, people dancing, some just standing around, others doing god knows what. I was in my own world with fuckshit as usual though ignoring everything and everyone else.

We’re both siting on some old brown couch smoking and talking about random things when suddenly I gain some weird confidence.

I look into his eyes and I can tell he’s so high he won’t comprehend anything I say and honestly I’m too gone to care about what I’m saying.

“A lot of girls like you” I say.

My elbow resting on the couch and my arm resting on my hand, my legs folded and angled towards him. He’s holding onto my ankle with one hand and a modelo in the other.

“Yeah” he replies nodding his head signaling me to give him another puff

“Yeah” I reach towards his mouth with a joint “it’s not like you’re all that…but to them you are”

“Only to them?”

I ignore his question, “ probably cause of this long beautiful hair, and those…. eyes.”

He stays quiet, his eyes hanging low but still staring at me while I looking at my hand stroking his blonde curls gently. The softness of them surprising me

“And you exude so much confidence, I can’t tell if it’s real, if it’s all a character you put on, or if the drugs and drinks create it, but it still gets you laid I guess”

“Exudes….you say the craziest fuckin words what does that even mean”

I let out a giggle, of course he’d only focus on that.

I really wanna kiss him, maybe even fuck him but I know if I let this go any further I’ll regret it and it’ll just turn into some weird one night stand that he’ll forget about but I’ll remember.

I won’t lie and say I don’t find him attractive cause I do, I mean look at him. But I’m not stupid. Yet the music is muffled out and it’s just me staring back at him and his beautiful eyes, he’s grip getting tighter on my leg, the weed smelling delicious, his lips looking tempting.

I lean forward out of what feels like instinct and as I’m about to lay my lips on his I stop.

“What?” He says

“Can’t” I reply. I let out a warm breathe still close to his lips and as I lean back I put the joint in his mouth and I get up and walk towards the nearest exit.

Fuck what was that about, I think to myself as I reach my car. I made sure to park far enough not to get it jammed with all the other cars, yet close enough I won’t get too lazy to walk to it.

As Im about to open the door I hear his voice calling towards me

“Fuck are you going? you’re my ride”

“Find someone else fuckshit”

“No not after you explain what happened”

I get in my car and stare at him as he gets in. As embarrassed as I am I also know it’s better to drive him than to let him go with some stranger

“That was nothing just got caught up in the moment” I say as I start turning on the car.

He takes the key out of the ignition and turns to me “well why couldn’t the moment keep going”

I let the silence hang in the air and I just stared at my steering wheel too scared and confused to answer

“you suddenly can’t speak now? You don’t like me or what?” He continued

“I mean ik you don’t like the things I do but shit I know you felt what I felt just now so what’s up”

I slowly looked up at him the high wearing off and the adrenaline rushing in

“I felt it but I don’t wanna be just another one of your girls, we’re friends fuck shit, I don’t want that to change you know. Like you’re really cool and real hot, I’m always so tempted to just jump on you but I don’t think you like me that way. I mean knowing you you’ve probably thought about having sex but it’s not just like that for me I really like you and I’d honestly prefer to push back these feelings as long as it meant I’d get to stick by your side”

In the middle of my rambling love confession he grabbed my face and pressed his lips against mine effectively getting me to shut up.

It was soft and he pulled away still holding my face, I didn’t say anything and he leaned back in, continuing to kiss me slowly and gently. His lips tasted like beer and weed which I found weirdly delicious, his lips were as soft as I expected. His tongue snaked its way into my mouth and his grip in my hair got tighter. His tongue exploding every inch of my mouth and learning the way in which my teeth were shaped. I reached for his hair and the world felt like it stopped for a moment. Everything felt so hot and heavy.

He pulled away and I let out a disappointed and desperate groan.

“I don’t just wanna hit and run y/n, you’re beautiful and I thought I was stupid but didn’t I make it so obvious that I want you? I think I want you more than you want me” he still held my face with warm hands

“Huh?” I was confused and couldn’t process what he said for a minute

“Do I have to repeat myself?”

“No, I got it. So….what now?” I didn’t know where this put us in our relationship and was too scared to ask

“Let’s go home” home meaning my house “tomorrow I get to wake up with my girl in my arms”

“What girl? You haven’t asked properly dumb ass”

“What the fuck are you talking about??? I just gave you a whole love confession”

I stared at him tryna hide my growing smile

“UGHHHHH…will you be my girl?”

I pretend to think about it and hum.

I can’t hold in my laugh as he looks at me with an aggravated expression “I’m fucking with you! Yes!”

“Acting like I’d let you say no. Start the damn car!”

I start the car and drive home happily with my heart full and beating fast.

—————

I got kinda lazy at the end oopsies, lmk if yall like it???

#fuck shit #olan prenatt #mid 90s #one shot

2 notes · View notes

bootlegwench · 2 months

Text

I miss the nest you burrowed in my thighs and the coos and sighs that left your small mouth while you looked at me with those big eyes, sweet saucers full of love and adoration I miss you forever my sweet love

0 notes

bootlegwench · 2 months

Text

I don’t care for you anymore but every now and then I think of how you told me you couldn’t imagine me as a good mother when I told you it was my biggest dream to be one

0 notes

bootlegwench · 2 months

Text

The culture is so bad all the songs are made from samples of old songs all the movies are remakes of movies that didn’t need to be remade everyone gets surgery to look the same

10K notes · View notes

bootlegwench · 6 months

Text

We need mean!reader, angry!reader, misunderstood!reader, creepy!reader, gross!reader, toxic!reader, nonforgiving!reader, selfish!reader, narcissistic!reader, dark!reader, FEDUP!reader. That bitch is way too nice, passive, and sensible. ✋🏾😂

13K notes · View notes

bootlegwench · 6 months

Text