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#⌗ ·˚*୨୧ love letters ୨୧*˚·
balletfilmss · 4 months
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LOVERS LAKE
✸ pairing : luke castellan x fem!reader
✸ synopsis: you & luke escape to the lake and away from counselor duties!
✸ warnings: pre-tlt, established relationship, kissing, me believing whole heartedly that i can fix him
✸ authors’s note: ignoring that it’s literally christmas & this is so summer-coded, charlie bushnell brought back my original series luke obsession so here you go 🙈
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the lake was arguably the best place to be at camp half-blood, even for someone who hated the water and was all but dragged their by somebody else who loved it.
that someone was you, and the somebody else was luke.
that boy loved swimming in the lake like the stars love sitting in the sky, and the only thing that made it better was when you were there with him.
between knowing that fact and the pleading look in his pretty puppy eyes, how could you say no?
so now you and him were in the lake together, on a rare escape from your responsibilities as counselors during rec time. you may or may not have been hiding from your campers by staying hidden by the boathouse that stored the camp’s supply of canoes.
you were clinging onto the wooden dock while your boyfriend swam about, still putting on your angry facade at him after he threw you in the water initially.
was the way he scooped you up in his big strong arms and grinned like a little kid when he jumped in with you absolutely adorable? yes. did that mean you were going to let him get away with it? absolutely not.
pouting with your arms wrapped around the dock leg, you watched as the boy’s head disappeared underwater, not missing the mischievous glint that lingered in his eyes beforehand.
and just as you had expected, a wet head of dark curls popped up just beside you. just to be annoying, he shook his head like some kind of dog and laughed when you scrunched your face up at the flying drops of water.
the little loser laughed at you. now you were definitely mad, and would’ve crossed your arms and harrumphed if you weren’t still holding on to the dock like you’d die if you let go.
“are you ever gonna leave that poor dock be and actually come swim with me?” he asked, batting his pretty long eyelashes like he was pleading for you to do what he asked.
“go away.” you grumbled, looking away from him.
“aw, c’mon sweetheart.” he cooed, his tone teetering between teasing and sincere.
you felt familiar hands wrap around your waist as luke pried you away from the dock, ignoring your words of protest.
“you are literally going to drown me.” you frown as you have no choice but to hold onto him.
look, it wasn’t that you couldn’t swim, it was just that it was going to take one hell of a monster chasing you to make it happen.
“oh my gods, i am going to die.”
you were now out of arm’s reach of the shore, left with nothing but your boyfriend to keep you afloat. dam it.
“would you relax? i’m not gonna let you drown.” he chuckled, smiling at your antics as he kept both you and himself afloat.
“well you pushed me in, so you may as well.” you responded, sticking your chin up in dramatic negligence.
“hey, it was push you in or get caught and have about seventeen campers join us. which would you rather have?”
the first option, obviously, but you weren’t going to tell him that.
instead, you stuck to the silent treatment, which meant luke was left to his last and final resort.
“guess you leave me with no choice then,” he feigned a regretful sigh, even though you both knew he was ecstatic to do what he was thinking.
“wha- no. no no no no!”
luke had let go of your waist for no more than two seconds before you had screamed and clung onto him for dear life, your arms tightly wound around his neck and legs around his waist.
“i’m going to kill you, castellan.” you grumble, unable to see his reaction as your cheek was pressed against his.
there it was again, that gods damned chuckle of his that made your heart do little somersaults.
“love you too.” he said humorously. but when you didn’t reply with the same phrase, it was his turn to pout.
“hey.”
between the pout in his voice and the poke he delivered to your sides, you knew that your inattention had had just the effect you wanted.
this was the dance the two of you had done several times before. he’d annoy you, you’d ignore him and then you would relish in the way he turned into a lost puppy when it lasted for ten seconds too long, proving once again just how tightly you had him wrapped around your finger.
“hey. hey. hey.”
he poked you again and again, repeating the same word in hopes that you’d look at him, but you remained relentless.
“i’m not forgiving you that easily.” you insisted, as if your faces weren’t inches away from each other and water wasn’t the only thing between your body and his.
once again, he knew you too well to know there was little truth to your words.
he pressed a kiss to your cheek in hopes to get you to finally turn your head and look at him. again, nothing.
“hey, pretty girl.” he whispered, growing desperate and excruciatingly impatient. “would you at least look at me?”
feeling as though you’d drawn it out rather excessively, you listened and looked at him.
immediately, your lips were captured by his in a sweet kiss, the lake water seeping in between and tainting the flavor.
when he pulled away, luke wore a smirky kind of smile that made you want to kiss him again just to get rid of it and the giddy little feeling it gave you.
“am i forgiven now?”
he was, but instead of saying that, that was when you splashed a wave of water in his pretty little face.
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lorarri · 28 days
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stargirlrchive · 6 months
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the thought of ghost getting a hand tattoo of a skeleton face (just the nose and mouth) makes me feral
this made me spiral ‼️
like imagine you wanting to soft launch him on social media so you take a picture in a mirror, his face is cut off but you can see his big ass frame behind you, his skull tattooed hand over your mouth or neck
yeah…. YEAH ‼️
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iovesia · 11 months
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loser! ted —
he probably writes songs about you, they’re all messy and just a few verses but he had you in his mind while writing them
like anon said, he defo humps his pillow at the thought of you. but let me make him more of a loser— he probs have an old polaroid & videos of you that he has cummed to so many times. whenever he’s with you, he just pulls out the video recorder and says it’s either for music inspo or for memories, but it’s just so he can jerk off to it later at night.
and also, he def whimpers!
this might be the realest thing i've ever read pooks!!
loser!ted is so noisy: i'm talking moaning, groaning and esp whimpering.
he's just so lame, i'm sorry i have to say it. ted 100% has no game or rizz whatsoever (but his boyish charm makes up for it though 👩‍❤️‍💋‍👨 !!!), and he just gets soooo turned on and excited when you touch him. even when making out, he can't seem to keep the volume down, a small whimper or giggle leaving his lips when you straddle him.
and the old polaroids thing.. yeah.. that boy is just so incredibly infatuated with you, he loves having so many videos and polaroids of you and him (mostly just you, because he thinks you're the most excellent babe in san dimas 🫂). sometimes when his imagination just isn't doing it for him anymore, he glances over to his stack of photos and maybe picks up one (or two.. or more) and cums to it. he's so embarrassed about it afterwards, but you just looked so pretty :((
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lilirari · 4 months
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Do you think pedri is ticklish? If so how do you think he would react and where 🫶🏻
pedri ? ticklish ? oh yes, definitely. you can't change my mind. i feel like he'd be most ticklish at the sides of his torso and the back of his knees. the person who would tease him the most and tickle him almost all the time would be ferran no doubt about that. pedri would be talking to one of their teammates and ferran would just suddenly sneak up on him and poke the back of pedri's knees with his own knees and run away, laughing. as for reactions, i don't think he'll ever get annoyed. like if you try to tickle or poke him, he'll just laugh and shake his head and if you still haven't stopped trying to poke him, he'll be all 🥺🥺 with his beautiful brown doe eyes in an attempt to distract you or make you feel 'guilty' about teasing him. i know this man knows the power his brown doe eyes hold and he's not afraid to use them to get what he wants.
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luwqa · 4 months
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happy birthday to the loml <3
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wheelcr · 2 years
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i'm curious if mike/finn in your desired realities got jealous about someone before because you're close with them or for other reasons! can you tell us how he acts and what he says when that happens?
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finney doesn't get jealous a lot, he's super chill and laid back and we're not really dating?? aside from all the romantic tension we have to endure during filming certain scenes. so like, he has no particular reason to be possessive over me, especially since he knows i'm a naturally affectionate person ^^
though, there are very rare moments, like that one time i gave caleb a little kiss on the cheek once when we were hanging out because he complimented my outfit n was being so sweet!! i couldn't help it :c
he didn't do anything immediately, but i did soon feel his hand snaking it's way onto my thigh and giving it a light light squeeze akhsjshd
that same hand later moving around my shoulders to pull me against finn's chest so i could watch him playing minecraft pe ( also so he could whisper to me about how pretty i look today, totally not trying to outdo caleb on the compliments )
"you look so pretty today"
"yeah bambi, i know"
"i'm telling you again because you need to hear it from me"
"oh?? but caleb told me pe—"
"oh my god shush and accept the compliment.. you smell really good. stay here for a little bit"
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my dear friend mike wheeler, on the other hand, isn't so chill about it, nor is he very subtle. y'know for a guy who's generally really shy, he's super possessive over me and it's so funny to watch him, his ears burning redder and redder until he bursts
i was talking to jason carver because he was talking about how good i was at cheer rehearsals and i got super blushy and giddy because hello!! i love love love it when people compliment me on my hard work it makes me so happy :c
it just so happens though that lil ol mikey had just been dismissed from his final period and was on his way to pick me up, since we had plans to head to the arcade after school that afternoon! and when he saw me going all gooey from jason's compliments he did not hesitate
our little convo was interrupted by him calling out to me and nodding his head in the direction of the exit. jason was about to speak up again but then mikey fuckin held my wrist n said in that soft voice that i really like "rose, c'mon let's go" and i just gave in and told jason we'd talk another time ^^
"what was that?" i asked as we were walking to the arcade
"what was what—"
"that? that whole thing, that was weird dude"
"i just.. we need to get to the arcade! there might be a lot of people n stuff.."
".. oh my god you're jealous! mikey you're jealous of little ol' jason!"
"ro, no i was not, okay? i was just worried like, what if he like.. what if he asked you to hang out? then you'd ditch me and i'd have no one to go to the arcade with—"
"okay okay, one, gross. jason and his friends are nice but they stink and have trash taste, and two, i would never pass up another opportunity to beat your score in frogger!! hello??"
"whatever you say rosie"
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illicitvalentines · 1 month
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babe the theme is giving!!!! it’s sooo gorgeous
ahh thank you baby!! sabrina is my absolute fav so i just had to feature her :)
how have you been lovely?
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jghyoon · 1 year
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⌑ 🗞 : 𝟫5 ─ yoon jeonghan. ִֶָ @i-shua ָ࣪
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anticoquette · 2 months
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Happy Valentine’s Day 💌💒
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balletfilmss · 1 month
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SO OBSESSED WITH YOUR EX!
✸ pairing: jason grace x fem!aphrodite!reader
✸ summary: it’s not your fault that your sister’s ex boyfriend is so stuck in your head that you can think of little else but him
✸ warnings: intense makeout but nothing more
✸ a/n: ik we’re all tired of the aphrodite reader, but it’s essential to the plot 🥲 anyways, justice for my man jason, he needs more fics
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You shouldn’t have been thinking about your sister’s ex boyfriend so much, and especially not like this.
Piper and Jason broke up two months ago and had both well since moved on. No hard feelings involved, just a little resolution that they were better off as friends.
It wasn’t a big deal. Really, it wasn’t.
You shouldn’t have felt so bad about how much you thought about him. He was just so captivating, so beautiful. You remembered every detail Piper had ever told you about him as well as every one you had learned on your own.
The curve of his lips and the pale scar scored through them. The flex of his muscles when he trained. Those glasses that made him look unfairly attractive.
Gods, it made you so upset that you weren’t supposed to be thinking about him like this, obsessing over the fact that you couldn’t have him.
Maybe Piper wouldn’t care. Or maybe, she’d be inflamed by the fact that you’d gotten with her ex boyfriend, friendly breakup or not. There was probably some girl code about this, right?
There definitely was, and your sisters would probably have your head if they knew you were busy breaking it.
You tried your best to stay away from Jason, you really did. If you just kept your distance, you could harbor the obsession in your own mind, keep it to yourself.
But of course, the son of Jupiter just had to notice it. Notice your distance. Notice you.
It was his fault, really, what was happening. He was the one who had approached you at the campfire, his mind set on getting an answer as to why you were trying to avoid him.
He was the one who’d followed you back to the cabins when you took off. He was the one who provoked you first.
It wasn’t your fault that everything just came spilling out. All your feelings and secrets, pretty much everything short of your guts, spewed from your mouth when you just couldn’t take the questions anymore.
This was going to hurt, you knew it would. You were prepared. And maybe, you wanted to get a little hurt.
But what you weren’t prepared for was that maybe, Jason Grace was just as obsessed with you as you were with him.
“I know I shouldn’t, but I can’t help it!” You had confessed, standing in front of the door to Cabin Ten. “You drive me absolutely crazy, Jay. And I’m probably just embarrassing myself, but you wanted an answer and this is it.”
Jason looked at your face and then down at the wrist he’d caught to stop you from going inside your cabin and that he was still holding onto. His skin was hot. His head was spinning.
He was standing really close to you. You let out a deep breath, preparing for a rejection that would be embarrassing as hell.
“Who says you shouldn’t?” He breathed out the question, a tempting little smile on his lips.
You looked at his lips. He looked at yours. You went for it.
You grabbed his forearm of the hand still holding onto you and yanked him forward. In a rush of adrenaline, you pushed your lips against his.
He responded immediately, hands gripping onto the sides of your waist as his lips mashed against yours feverishly.
You skin was alive with delight, your head buzzing with excitement.
You stumbled backwards and grabbed onto the doorknob behind you, the boy following blindly after you. You twisted it with one hand, pulling him closer to you by his arm with the other.
Nobody was inside, they were all still at the campfire and should be for another good hour.
You made your way inside somehow, hardly pulling yourself away from his captivity. On the other side of the cracked door, you looked up at him, a moment of hesitation.
“This is a bad idea, right?” You asked as you caught your breath, which mixed together with his.
“You think so?” he asked, pressing a quick kiss to your wet lips. Moonlight filtered in through the cabin windows and covered him in a beautiful glow.
“I don’t know,” you answered. Looking at him, nothing seemed like a bad idea. You knew he’d slept on the opposite side of one of these beds as Piper, you knew he’d once maybe loved her.
You knew all of that. He did too. But still, you couldn’t help it.
“Well I do. I know.” He said. The hand he had on you slid up your arm and over your shoulder, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Damn son of Jupiter and his electricity.
He rested it against your cheek, warm and tingly against your skin. He stared at you like maybe he wanted to risk getting hurt too.
“I haven’t been able to get you out of my head for weeks.” He confessed, his voice husk. He trailed his other hand up your arm until it mirrored his other, now holding your face between his hands. You thought you just might die on the spot.
“Still think this is a bad idea?” He asked, face so close to yours that you could almost taste him again.
Even if it was a bad idea, it’d be fine.
“Not at all.”
He pulled you in this time. He held one hand on the side of your neck, the other on your face, and kissed you with ferocity.
You let him push you back until your back hit the door, closing it fully with a satisfying click.
You pushed your lips against his hard. No amount of close was close enough. You felt dizzy, lightheaded with bliss.
Your hands slid down his abdomen to the hem of his shirt and then, underneath. Your fingers pressed against his skin, sending shivers up his spine.
You could feel a smile tug at his lips as they moved methodically with yours, right beside where his scar was.
You’d always thought about what it might feel like, and now, you were rhapsodic that you had found out.
He forced his lips away from yours and began trailing sloppy little kisses from the corner of your mouth and across your jaw, lower and lower until his lips slotted against your neck.
You tilted your head back to assist, give him more room to roam. When it knocked against the wood behind it, he brought his hand up behind your head, carefully putting a barrier between you and the door.
He moved further down your collar bone, teeth and tongue and lips all heavenly against your skin.
One particular nip provoked a gasp from you, and your nails dug into the flesh of his abdomen, leaving little crescent shapes that would be there in the morning to remind him.
No sooner did you hear voices. Outside, there were footsteps crunching against the grass and the sound of voices as campers returned from the campfire. The one time they end early.
“Jase,” you sighed, your hands crawling out from underneath his shirt, much to your dismay. “People are coming.”
He pulled away from you, looking at you with disheveled hair, swollen lips, and beautiful as ever. He looked at you like you were the most precious thing on earth, smiling at the fact he had been allowed to lay hands on you.
“You kicking me out?” He asked teasingly, voice low and insanely attractive so that it was such a shame he couldn’t stay.
“I dunno, do you want to get caught?”
“Hmm, maybe next time.”
You suppressed a smile as you pushed him towards the window at the back of the cabin. “Next time?”
“Yep,” he quipped, pushing open the glass pane and letting in the summer air. It was almost like he’d done it before. “None negotiable. You’re stuck with me now, sweetheart.”
You breathed out a laugh as he ducked down towards the window. “Get out.”
The doorknob to the cabin twisted, and Jason pressed a chaste kiss to your head, whispered to you a goodnight, and then he was gone.
You could hear his feet hit the grass as the door swung open and in walked Piper and Drew.
“What was that?” Piper asked as you quickly slammed window shut.
“Nothing.”
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forjuntaek · 1 year
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⠀01 : oh juntaek 🦋 . ♡ @forjisub
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stargirlrchive · 6 months
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i have an angst idea of reader x ghost; reader falling out of love while simon is falling in love UGH 🥲 based on "Love in the Dark" by Adele
nonnie, are you asking me to write this bc i will
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iovesia · 7 months
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hi gorgeous !! 💕💕
ive been thinking of…
phone sex w ted. mhm.
he’s a bit confused at first why your words are more soft and raspy, and as if your breath kept hitching. but he eventually figured it out.
“mm - ted i miss you s-so much.” you mumble into the microphone.
“baby, why do you sound like that?” he chuckled.
“c’mon ted, you know this. who makes me sound like this??”
realization hit him. he felt stupid. and now he felt rock hard.
“oh…” you could hear him spit into his hand on the other side of the phone, and now the call just sounded like a mess.
YOUR BRAIN I LOVE IT !! .. it's too good... i'm.. i'm deceased..
cw. phone sex. mutual masturbation.
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ted who's just innocently on the phone with you, blabbing about whatever he did at practice with bill or another history assignment he failed— when suddenly.. he hears a soft whimper on your end.
"babe?" ted furrows his brows, his voice turning from playful to confused. "you okay? d'ya hit something?"
a breathy moan leaves your lips, covered up with a weak clearing of your throat. "i-i'm fine.. just.. just keep talking."
of course ted isn't THAT dumb— he knows what you're up to after he realises you haven't said anything for 30 minutes into the conversation. he feels so giddy at the idea of phone sex. (he's a horny loser i fear..)
“fuck— fuck—“ ted stutters quietly under his breath, his large hand wrapped around his cock, desperately rubbing up and down. his lower lip in between his pearly white teeth as he whimpers. the sound of your own moans echoing into his ear makes the blood rush to his cock.
“so needy.. even over the phone..” you tease softly, your own hand rubbing hard but slow circles on your throbbing cunt.
“shit— i wish you were here, babe—“ ted moans softly, coming out more as a mewl. 
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lilirari · 4 months
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i love charles leclerc everyone loves charles leclerc do you love charles leclerc
yes, i love charles leclerc ! 🆑❤️‍🩹
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cyberxoxo · 10 months
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hiiiii anniiii !!! how are youuu today love ??
hi saeee :p i've been doin good ,, jst got online -- how is ur dayyy
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