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bucknastysbabe · 1 year

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Please pleaseee, modern!aegon who loves to overstimulate his girlfriend and loves to breed her. Thx🙏

Yes I can whip it up for you🫠 Sorry for the wait!!!! Thank you for the request sm mwah mwah kith! I want horny stoner college party animal chubby baby and his innocent little gf✨a little blurb hehe

Rating: Explicit

Tags: Overstimulation, breeding kink/creampie, marathon sex, one-sided high sex, sweetie recovering frat douche Aeg, college!au, chubby!Aegon, pnv!sex, oral (f!receiving)

Marathons

Aegon liked to party, be the center of attention, an attention whore. You liked to read, utilize the campus’ nature trails. Opposites attract is a saying but in your classes you’d learned it’s actually the opposite. Regardless of how differently social the two of you were, there was many shared loves.

He liked nature, reading about sappy love stories, and exploring abandoned places just like you did. You loved to cook and experiment with new foods, Aegon loved to watch you do that then eat all of the new food. He was very sweet under the layers of familial issues and shot out self esteem. The pair of you also loved to game, or you’d sit and watch him after making the fool study.

The cherry on top was your insatiable need to be fucking and sucking. Aegon a bit more so but you were delighted to indulge. He was the perfect cutie when all high and sluggish from his munchie induced snack binge, eating you out for what felt like hours on end.

Gliding aimlessly through social media, bottle of wine on hand, you curled up in the den of madness called Aegon’s room at the fraternity. The party boomed on downstairs, shaking the walls. He’d be back soon. Baby got too needy after too long. You’d imagine he was smoking a j then hitting the keg.

Over time you dozed off a bit…a cacophony of noises awoke you with a sleepy yelp. Aegon was…fucked up…but he still had some clarity about him. You murmured, wiping the sleep outta your eyes, “What’cha doing baby?” Aegon crawled onto the bed, spreading himself close and inhaling your scent. He purred into your ear, “Been needing you, got all hot thinking about you by yourself and wanted to play.”

Still sleepy you mumbled, “Wha’ time is it?”

Aegon’s plump lips caressed your ear, hands sliding up your lax thighs, “Don’t matter, want you babyyy.”

You sighed and instinctively lifted your hips, letting Aegon’s greedy hands tear them down, flinging the garment across his already disastrous room. His purple eyes were glazed in the dim light, boy was high as fuck. Which meant marathon fucking for your poor pussy.

You leaned up to unbutton his tight jeans, thumbing at the indent under his soft belly. Munchies, your cooking, and loads of beer did a number on his once svelte frame. Aegon breathed out in relief, tummy pooching out. You jerked down his underwear while the blonde tore impatiently at your thin tank top. He rambled, “Can’t, ugh, fucking believe you were just sitting up here like this.”

You pulled at a strand of blonde hair, teasing, “Those freshman girlies wearing the push-up’s did nothing for ya?” Aegon groaned, latching onto your sensitive nipple. Gripping his pretty blonde waves you undulated under him, rubbing against that thick fucking cock. He may not be the longest but god it hit all the right spots.

Aegon murmured between your perky tits, “Nah, want my girl. Hiding away, my little secret.” You kissed him passionately, wrapping your arms around his shoulders. Nibbling downwards you bit at that cute softness below his chin, teasing, “Who knew Aegon Targaryen would be felled by the virginal honors student.” He gasped at your warm mouth, fingers tweaking your bud.

“Mh- ruined me for anyone else. Got me fat too you devil.” He pressed his soft belly into your frame for emphasis. Helplessly you moaned, “Ohgod- but it’s so cute Aeg. Love your belly.” His full lips smacked into your own, rutting against your wet sex with cut off grunts, breathing going ragged with the force.

Your tits rubbed against his softened chest, whining at the sensation. The kisses grew sloppier, lazier, wetter. Aegon always liked it messy anyways. Usually impatient— if your boyfriend was high he was lackadaisical and sensual. It strung you out to no end.

The blonde pulled away with a string of drool, rasping, “Lemme eat that pretty cunt dear.” You babbled, “Yes, yes, c’mon!” In a frenzy you pushed his tousled head down, Aegon giggling at your impatience. Once between your thighs he inhaled and groaned. Fucking pervert.

“You’re soaking already, naughty slut.”

Calloused hands from gaming spread you wide open, a broad tongue lapping your drenched pussy with a lurid slurp. He groaned, hips flexing against the unmade bed. You thrashed and squeezed your thighs when his sinful lips enveloped your clit, suckling and flicking his tongue. You yanked at his hair harder, crying his name. Aegon seemed to laugh and dug two fingers into your cunt, crooking upwards without warning.

You seized and tried to squirm away, Aegon’s free hand gripping you tight. He sucked harder, fingers flying, aiming to send you over the edge fast. Every other breath was you shouting and clawing desperately, orgasm threatening to knock you silly. He nipped at your swollen, oversensitive bud and your body snapped.

Eyes rolling, howling, and scratching his shoulders raw kind of orgasm. Going boneless, Aegon seized the moment to grab you by the hips and spear you on his cock, making you keen in pleasurable agony. It was too much, your nerve endings still alight. Aegon panted and haphazardly pushed back his hair, grunting, “Don’t cry yet baby, we’re just getting started.”

Oh but tears were streaming down your face, whining his name over and over. Aegon, Aegon, Aegon. The evil bastard. Your eyes rolled as his thick midsection rolled against yours, soft thighs slapping your own. He thumbed at your clit again, making you mewl and beg for relief. But you didn’t want this to stop.

Like he read your mind Aegon hissed, “Gonna keep fucking you all night til’ that pussy s’full of me. Being my good girl. Cry all you want baby, m’gonna stuff you up right.”

“Yes baby, please, all yours!”

Bringing the sun up with a leaking cunt and your boyfriend cooing over you might be the greatest feeling in the world. Besides your cunt being so sensitive you whimpered every other shift of your thighs. Aegon cooed and nuzzled you, belly plastered to your back. He kept his hand to your outer thigh, mindful of your overstimulated body. He kissed the shell of your ear, “My girl. Fucking divine you are.”

Thank the gods it was Sunday.

#aegon ii targaryen #hotd fanfic #aegon targaryen x reader #hotd smut #aegon ii x reader #chubby!aegon ii

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anitalenia · 11 months

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━━━ 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒂𝒍𝒍 ₓ˚. ୭

⋆˙⟡♡ 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒚 𝒃𝒐𝒚𝒔 / 𝒎𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒔. just thinking about what it would be like if the gray boys wanted you to have their kids. ୨୧ ‧₊˚ ⋅

pairing: Courtland Gentry, Lloyd Hansen x fem!reader

content includes: darkish content in Lloyd’s part, unprotected sex, p in v penetration, overstimulation, breeding kink, pet names such as baby, pretty girl, good girl, sweetheart, choking but the sexy way, dirty dirty talk, fucked dumb!reader, cervix fucking, squirting, back scratching, reader calling Lloyd daddy, slight dumbification, clit rubbing, soft sex, stomach bulge

warnings: sexual content 18+, cussing + nasty words, darkish content in Lloyd’s section

authors note: I been thinking about this for a few days now… and I don’t even want kids 😜🫰🏻✨

LINKS ੈ♡˳·˖✶ 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 | 𝒉𝒐𝒎𝒆 | 𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕 | 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒎𝒑𝒔

✧ ˚ LLOYD HANSEN　· 　 .

⋆˙⟡♡ Lloyd could only grin at you, amused with the way you could barely form a sentence, amused at the way you held onto his shoulders like that could really stop him. Your nails dug into his skin and drool pooled down your cheek; Lloyd could only groan hotly at the pleasurable sting of his skin breaking under your fingertips.

His cock, thick and hard, still after cumming twice in you already, was sliding in and out of your throbbing pussy with ease; you were still so wet even after the several orgasms Lloyd had effortlessly forced out of your limp body. You were almost cross-eyed it hurt so damn good.

Lloyd had you shoved into the mattress, sheets ripped off the corners and blanket discarded on the floor. He was panting above you, your legs wrapped loosely around his waist, your hair clinging to the sweat on your forehead as you let him take you however he wanted. You were too weak to fight, too fucked out to argue that your back was sore and your pussy ached.

You moaned at another hard thrust into your wet hole, his balls smacking into your ass as he laughed into your ear, hot and breathy and arrogant. The headboard banged into the cracking wall of his bedroom, worn down from the many sleepless nights and afternoons and mornings Lloyd couldn’t keep his hands to himself.

“Fuck, Lloyd!” You gasped out as he pulled out and then slammed back into your sopping cunt, eager for his dick and the feel of it stretching her out and bruising her in. Another pulse of painful pleasure rang through you, had you arching your back and thighs tightening around him.

“Aww, was that too hard, baby? My mistake, daddy’s so sorry… but he has to make sure all his cum gets into that little tummy of yours if you want his kids, doesn’t he?” He cooed in your ear sarcastically, his mustache scratching against your cheek as you rested your forehead against his muscle next to your head. You whined at that, eyes closed tightly as you gasped against his skin. He was so big, so much thicker than any cock you’ve ever had.

You could admit he was right, you wanted so badly to have his shithead kids because you were that deluded by his charm. He had fooled you, molded you into the perfect wife who sucked his cock any time he asked and gave him her sweet pussy anytime he wanted. He wasn’t going to ever let you go, he was going to ensure your devotion to him with the one thing that would keep you tied to him forever.

You were tired of it, mouth dry from moaning so much but pussy hungry for more and more and more. You were just his little cumslut, his doll bred to be his perfect girl that would happily take whatever he gave you. And he wanted to give you his cum, all of it, see your belly round with his children and your tits full and flush of milk and fat.

Your pussy squelched and leaked around his cock, his head in your neck as he took a hand off the headboard and traced it down your cheek, your neck, your collarbone, until he was rubbing your soft tit under his hand like a bowl of jelly.

You let out a heavy sigh at the feeling of it, your skin hot and tingly and stuck under him. Then he slid his hand back up, palm grazing your sensitive nipple and sending a jolt down your tummy.

He snickered, cocky and self-assured, as he wrapped his hand around your jaw and twisted your face to look at his, fingers digging into your hot cheeks. You whined weakly at the force of it, his cock slowing down inside of you like he was focusing on the feel of your wetness wrapped around him, like he needed you to focus on his words instead of the feeling of him fucking into you.

“Mmm, my pretty baby. This pussy is just begging to be filled with my cum, isn’t it? She wants me to give her all the cum she can take, isn’t that right, sweetheart?” Lloyd smiled deceivingly sweet at you, looking into your eyes with sweat gathered on his hairline.

You nodded blindly at that, hips bucking up into him for more, to bury himself deep inside your pussy until you didn’t know where you began and the base of his cock started. Your toes tightened and thighs tingled as he gave you what you wanted, not because he was satisfied with your response but because he loved that look on your face when he’d thrust into you, your furrowed brows and wet parted lips as a soft moan would sound from your breathless lungs.

“Can you imagine our kids, pretty girl? Hmm? One with your pretty little eyes and one with mine. Two little brats running around calling you mommy… god, I can just imagine how big those pretty tits would get. Tell your daddy, is that what you want baby, huh? You gotta tell me…” He grinned into your ear, gripping your jaw to keep your head straight as he picked up his pace, the tip of him slamming into your cervix and sending painful throbs down your thighs that had your hips bucking away from him. Your cries were cracked and uneven from the force of his thrusts, his thighs smacking into you and his grunts and chuckles breathing across the skin on your cheek.

You babbled agreement like a dumb slut, not really listening to a word besides the sound of his balls slapping into you, a fresh batch of wetness gushing out onto the sheets and soaking your thighs with your own juices.

“Yes, yes, please, please, daddy. Please cum inside me, please please please…” You begged as your stomach tightened like someone pulling a rope around a tree, your nails drawing blood from his back that dribbled down his shoulders. Your pussy clenched around him so tight he grind his teeth trying to push back in, feeling his balls tightening at your compliance.

He mouthed at your neck, tasting the salt, being uncharacteristically sweet as his hips stuttered from the pleasure ringing through his dick and thighs.

“Fuck… yes, baby, I’m gonna cum inside that pretty pussy… daddy knows how bad you want it… come on, pretty… that’s it, that’s daddy’s girl…” He coaxed in your ear as you let out a wail and squirted around him, your cum going on the sheets and his thighs as he talked you through it.

He followed soon after, your pussy squeezing around him so tight he could barely push in. He managed, balls deep as he let out a grunt, dropping his head in your neck as he came inside you.

You felt his cum shoot inside you and it had your tired body tensing from the sensation. You breathed heavily as he collapsed on top of you, his hands coming down and gripping your waist to center himself.

He kissed your cheek, mustache tickling your skin as you leaned into him.

“I think…I think it worked…” You murmured breathlessly into the air, eyes closed as you caressed the skin of his back.

He chuckled, just as tired as you, his limp dick still inside of your wet hole as neither one of you wanted him to pull out just yet. You enjoyed feeling full of him, your warmth pulsing around him as your thighs trembled every so often.

“You’re gonna make daddy happy, aren’t you, baby?” He murmured sweetly, a satisfied smile on his face as he felt you nod against him.

He took his hand and rubbed your belly, knowing that you would indeed.

✧ ˚ SIERRA SIX　· 　 .

⋆˙⟡♡ It was a rainy night, thunder and lightning flashing in the dark sky and rain pattering on the windows when Six had mumbled it into your neck, sleepy and groggy like he was just speaking from his mind and not from fact.

“Have my kids…” His voice was so soft, overpowered by the storm, that you weren’t sure you had heard him correctly. So you asked him what he said, eyebrows furrowed and phone thrown to the side as something else had caught your attention.

“I want you to have my kids…” He said it again against your skin, his eyes closed and his arm around your waist like he’d been sleep talking. You knew him though, knew that when spontaneity hit he would use it, but not unless he didn’t meant it. He was genuine and serious, thumb rubbing your stomach like he was already imagining it swelled up. You felt your tummy tighten at the thought, wetness plaguing your lower lips as you imagined what that would be like.

That’s how you ended up here, laying on your stomach with Six’s broad body on top of your back, a hand intertwined with yours as you grasped the dark gray sheets above your head, his other hand digging into the sheet next to you to balance himself.

His cock was big and long, thrusting into you slow and surely, pushing his cum into you and making sure you felt every single inch of him within you. He breathed against your neck, heavy and hot, as you gasped into the sheets, hips perked up so he could fuck into you easier.

“Does that feel good, baby? Me deep inside you like this?” He muttered into your ear, pushing into your wet hole with a soft squelch until his balls were hanging by your clit. You felt so full, so good, a pleasurable pulse ringing through your legs that had you whining into the dark, a flash of lightening illuminating the room.

His hand tightened around yours as you clenched around him, letting out a high pitched uh-huh in agreement.

You felt the ends of his blonde hair tickle your shoulder as he thrusted into you a little quicker, but just as sensual. He was always the type to make sure you got off before him, ensured that you cum before he even thought about his own release.

He took his hand that was wrapped around yours and glided it down your arm, sending tingles down your heated skin and a fluttering in your stomach. He brought it down to your tummy as he thrusted back into your tight pussy, gritting his teeth at the warmth squeezing around his cock.

He pressed down on the space just above your pelvis, feeling the tip of his cock bulging in your tummy where he was gonna cum. You keened at the pressure of him pushing down on your stomach, your juices flooding out of you in an unexpected jolt of pleasure and marking the sheets with a dark patch.

“I’m gonna cum right here, make sure you’re full of my cum so you can have my kids. You want to make me a daddy? You wanna be a mommy, hmm?” He hummed into your ear as he pressed down harder on that spot that had your toes curling and pussy tightening. He loved the idea of you pregnant with his children, your skin glowing and your stomach full. He could picture it in his mind, could only imagine how much beautifuler you’d look pregnant, and it made his balls tighten and dick stick up straight.

He pushed into your sopping cunt, pulsing around him as you sobbed into the sheets, tears welling in your eyes at the indescribable pleasure coursing through you from the feel of him. You felt him, all of him; felt every vein and every ridge, felt his tip rubbing up against you and bumping into your cervix. He didn’t stop there, forced himself inside and went even further.

“Oh my god…” You cried as he slid his hand down with a grunt, pushing into you as his hand quickly found your sensitive clit. He took his middle finger and slowly pushed down on it, his finger soaked with your juices as he rubbed it like it was a precious diamond he was trying not to ruin.

“I’m gonna take care of you, baby. I’m not gonna let you leave this fucking house after I fill this tummy. You’re not gonna lift a finger… I’ll do everything for you, baby. I’ll do anything…” He moaned, voice raspy and thick with arousal, always so sweet and generous to you. He was only pulling out halfway before thrusting back in so he could stay inside of you, his muscles flexing with every thrust into your tight pussy like he was forcing his way in.

You felt your thighs shaking from the way he was rubbing your clit, skilled fingers rubbing the wetness in your slit and making you moan louder than the rain that pounded on the windows. You wanted him to give you his kids so bad, wanted him to come inside of you even worse. You felt hot and surrounded, but comforted by his larger body on top of yours, always shrouded over you like the protector he was.

He groaned into your skin, resting his sweaty forehead on your shoulder as he felt his need to cum tighten the coil in his stomach.

You couldn’t stop it, too blinded by the pleasure to notice the liquid that squirted over his thighs and creamed around his cock, your thighs almost numb as your knees shook and your hips fell into the bed like your muscles gave up.

“Ohh, baby…” You whimpered helplessly as you gushed around him, his fingers slowly rubbing your clit as you finally came around him. He furrowed his brows in concentration, his hand leaving your pained clit and giving you some relief as he thrusted into you faster, rhythm faltering as he pictured how big your tits would get during your pregnancy, how he could stuff his face between them and leave purple marks on them.

“Mm, I’m gonna cum… you gonna take it for me like a good girl?” He mumbled into your ear with gritted teeth, ignoring the way your sensitive pussy squeezed around his dick almost painfully, throbbing and sore from his dick repeatedly pounding into it without stopping.

You hummed an mmhmm, sounding needy and weak, completely overstimulated as he kept fucking into you, close to his release the more he heard your sweet whimpers.

“That’s my girl…” He grunted, pushing into you one last time before he burrowed himself deep inside of you, biting your shoulder as he came inside the deepest parts of your pussy with thick ropes of white cum that shot out of his pink tip.

You moaned weakly at the feeling, lips chapped and head ringing as Six waited a beat before pulling out of you with a soft grunt, his limp dick falling out of you easily. You couldn’t move, feeling empty and cold as he picked himself up from you, looking at your gaping hole with cum drizzling out like sweet icing.

He breathed heavily as he laid back down next to you on his back, then reached over for you so you could lay into him. His arm slithered around your waist, eyes running over your glistening skin.

“come’ere.” He uttered with a scratchy voice, helping you turn around as you flipped onto your side, cuddling into his hot skin with a sigh.

The two of you sat in silence for a while, catching your breaths as Six held you into him, staring at the ceiling with a content face, his mind filled with the image of your kids running around, your pregnant belly and your twinkling eyes, your radiant skin and your beautiful smile. He’d knew you’d make the best mother and he couldn’t wait to experience it.

You were thinking of the same as your fingers softly tapped against the hardness of his chest, staring at a scar there with your head rested in his neck.

“You really mean it, Court? You really want kids?” You whispered almost bashfully, not wanting to have all this hope fluttering in your chest just for him to crush them under his trained fists.

Six cracked a small smile, “I think I made that pretty obvious, don’t you?”

You felt the wetness between your thighs as a sticky reminder, a small chuckle leaving your lips as you cuddled closer into him.

“Yeah, that’s true, too.”

#˚ ༘♡.𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙝.˖⁺.#sierra six x reader #sierra six #courtland gentry imagine #courtland gentry #courtland gentry x reader #lloyd hansen #lloyd hansen x fic #Chris Evans

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f10werfae · 2 years

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Handyman

Pairing: Husband!Henry x Pregnant!Reader

summary: fans on social media are absolutely in love with Henry and Y/n's relationship, and can’t ignore the fact that the woman is stunningly glowing !Fluff!

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We’re Building our baby’s Crib‼️

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@/tokyodrifter129: Ok but who knew watching a man building a crib could be such a turn on?!

> @/Y/nCavill: Babe I was thinkin the exact same thing 😭 it’s like porn for me now

>> @bulkyhulk: OMG SHE IS SUCH A MOOD I CANT BELIEVE SHE REPLIED TO YOUR COMMENT

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@/lizziedwire: Y/n is so cute with her baby bump🥺 The way her hand is just constantly touching on it and the way she smiles at her tummy just makes me wanna cry my eyes out. She’s so precious

> @/marvelledsire: let’s talk about her pregnancy glow though?? Like don’t get me wrong the woman was already stunning before, but even i’m findin her irresistible to look at

@/livingonntheflatearth: Did anyone notice in the video when Henry was reading the instruction manual to the crib, and his other hand was just rubbing Y/n's stomach mindlessly. I just know he positioned her rocking chair right there for that exact reason. But also I can’t blame her if she just wanted to watch him up close 🤪

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@/Cavillsfangirl00: Their nursery is so cutely decorated, all the pastel stuffies and toys on the shelves; DONT GET ME STARTED ON THE SUPERHERO BABY BOOKS THEY HAVE. I’m volunteering to be reincarnated as their baby

> @/leavemealonepls: Watching Henry in a vest top and shorts trying to build a crib, is something we didn’t know we needed. Thank you Y/n for posting this😭😭

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@/Tacosandcheese: Henry leaning his head up like a kid to ask Y/n for a kiss as a reward gets me all giggly every time. Who knew a man needed a kiss after every hammer hit☠️

> @/clarkentwho: Y/n looks so done with him every time he put his head up for that😭 but did you see how she always ended up smiling into their kiss?! I’m sleeping on the highway tonight for real

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@/369girlswannadrink: My favourite part of this video has to be when Henry accidentally dropped a bit of wood too loud and instantly turned around to Y/n, scared that he had “woken the weep chap”

> @/presidentofyourheart: Mine was when he finished the crib and him and Y/n started placing the mattress in it, you could see them both tearing up when they were hugging that dog stuffed toy they had😩

>> @/Saneiofanhere: How about when Y/n was sat eating baby sausages and every few seconds Henry would open his mouth and she’d try to aim one into it, then at one point she just got grouchy cause she ran out and he went and got her more. Sausage queen

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@/noobmasterer: Y/n is absolutely stunning in her maternity dress, i’m actually in awe, what a goddess

> @/henrycavill: yeah imagine how I feel waking up to her everyday

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@/beyoncesbackupdancer: Yall remember when they just revealed their pregnancy, AND HENRY CHANGED ALL HIS BIOS TO SAY “Future dad” This man is so extra i love it

> @/jellybaby: Can we blame him though? Mans has waited ages for a woman like her and waited even more for his own family. He deserves it sm!!

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@/Iminlove: I nearly cried when the baby kicked Y/n’s stomach in the video and Henry dropped everything to go to her side to soothe the baby, with gentle kisses and cuddles😭😭

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@/princesspopper: No lie I saw them buying the crib in ikea, and Henry was complaining wondering why the baby couldn’t sleep with them☠️☠️ Y/n had to hit him up the head and remind him that he can’t squish the poor thing

> @/princesspopper: THEN Y/n hugged him but she couldn’t cause of her stomach so he went around and hugged her from behind. I’m jealous can you tell

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@/britishenthusiast: Omg the plaster cast of Y/n's bump in the background is so fricking cute, I heard that Henry did it himself at home.

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@/bringitonsatan: I hate how there’s still fans hating on this beautiful family, CANT YOU SEE THEYRE LITERAL PERFECTION

> @/emmalovescake: omg yeah i know right, you can clearly see how much love they have for each other just by their eyes, I can’t imagine what they’re going to be like when their baby is here

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@/cheesytoes: Ok but Y/n ogling Henry while he’s building the crib is a mood, Henry ogling Y/n while she’s sorting out the toys is also a mood. I’m in love with them both

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@/Y/ncavillstan1: I can’t wait for vids of Y/n with their baby and singing them to sleep😭 I need to see it.

> @angelfeeder: I know AND I CAN ALREADY SEE THE BABY IN RUGBY GEAR CUS OF HENRY OMG

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@/Y/nCavill: @/HenryCavill you purposely put the bar of this crib too high, I can’t get out of it

> @/Henrycavill: I told you not to get in it pet, luckily it’s big enough for a feckn bear

>> @/Y/nCavill: Please baby i’m gonna piss myself, I just wanted to check if it was comfortable enough for our baby boo 🥺

>>> @/HenryCavill: Alright babs i’m coming up now

>>>> @/supermanreds: stop it. The cuteness is too much.

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suckondescoconuts · 11 months

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Tᴇɴɢᴇɴ Uᴢᴜɪ☘︎︎

𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙽’𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃

𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜

𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔

𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝

𐦐ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖𐦐

Stamina! This man has stamina, which are we surprised? He has like three wives. That stamina is worst than Rengoku and he makes you exercise.

The type to spank you in public, just see your embarrassed face.

This man's groans is from heaven.

But he's a total asshole. He will tease and push you to your limit to see your reaction, which he thinks is funny.

Also likes to watch you please yourself and his wives. Definitely gets hard when all four of all start making out and finger/eat each other out. Just watches from the back smiling at how hot y'all are without you guys knowing that he's in the room, just so ✨flashy✨

Very cocky.

No doubt his voice will be raspier during aftercare. Man sounds like he just woke up from a good ass sleep (kinda hot).

Can lift you up, so meaning if he wants to leave and or is horny, he will just lift you up and carry you to the bed or to home like that one episode where he tried to kidnap Aoi and slapped her on the ass (Pedophile).

Warning he will do that exact thing to you.

Favorite position has to be you on his lap or folded in half.

Breading kink, am I right gals?

Big, not like Gyomei big, but big to make you see a little bulge in your tummy. Thick too.

Likes to dress you up in a pretty lingerie. Maybe will buy a cute set for his wives to match with you.

Praises you, saying how good your taking him.

He's fast (not rengoku fast), but very romantic and passionate that it's kinda nice.

✨Thigh riding✨

𐦐𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖𐦐

This whole day Tengen has been teasing you for a long while, spanking your ass, whispering into your ears telling you what he's going to do when y'all get into the bedroom, rubbing your clit and then leaving you unsatisfied.

Now your pissed and quickly grabbed Tengan without anyone seeing you and dragged him into your shared bedroom.

"My love, what's getting you so worked up for?" He said with that sadistic's smirk.

"You know what your doing Tengen, don't play dumb with me. You have teased me all day and I'm tired of it." You said sternly while pushing open the door.

You brought him the the bed and pushed him to at least sit down (he let you push him down lol). You backed up from him and started to strip your clothes one by one, but slowly to tease him like he did to you looking away from him (revenge). He looked towards you, biting his lips and bringing his hand onto his crotch to rub his hard on.

"My love, are you really going to tease me like that?"

"Yes."

Tengen made this shocked expression, but then made a smirked one like it didn't faze him that much.

"Oh really, I see how it is then~"

He stopped rubbing himself and quickly took off his clothes just like you did, but this time he was staring at you like you were prey. You were blushing at his actions and started you started to rub your thighs together to bring some type of pleasure towards you.

When he was finished he leans back putting his hands behind against the bed to hold himself up. His penis was out hitting his stomach with a loud slap.

"Like what you see~"

And you sure did. You loved the way he looked so handsome, so pretty, you were kinda happy your married to him and his penis. It was so big, so thick you wonder if you were even wet enough to have that things inside you.

You started to walk slowly towards him seductively, trying to get him more desperate for your touch.

"Tengen I love you."

"Oh," he said surprised, not ready for that response from you " and I love you too, my love."

You finally reached to him standing right in between his thighs. You put your hands faced flat against his chest.

"Can you, lay all the way onto the bed for me?"

"Of course, my love."

He leaned back all the way onto the bed, bring his hand behind his head smirking at you wondering what's your next step. You got onto the bed too, but turned around and put your legs under his legs. Your pussy was hovering over his dick and you brought your hand out to grab his cock towards your gapping hole. You moved your hips down till his penis disappeared into you, hitting your ass onto his pelvis. Your hands landed on his thighs to help move and stabilize yourself up and down.

"Oh fuck."

You started to ride him up and down making your ass jiggle and he watched in amazement on how good you felt even though he stretched that pussy out before.

"Fuck yes, fuck onto me, my love~"

𐦐𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣𐦐 < —— press here for Twitter link

You were in so much daze that you didn't realize that there was a noticeable bulge in your stomach, but Uzui did. He brought his right hand out laying it onto of your tummy to press into the bulge.

"Oh look at this love," You didn't know what he was talking about until you looked down and saw it. The bulge was so big you thought it was going to split you in half. "You see this, this is how we know this dick is too big for ya, but we got it to fit, right love?"

"Yes, yes!"

Then SMACK!

He smacked your ass with his left hand smirking at the jiggled it made.

He did this for a couple times until you felt yourself coming close to orgasming.

"Tengen!"

You came around his cock still moving up and down with Uzui help since he hasn't came yet.

"I'm almost there, my love, just hold on for me." And so you did.

He kept going til finally he came inside of you.

You guys stood still until he lifted you off of him to lay beside him to his chest.

"That was amazing, my love" he said kissing you on top of your forehead.

Then y'all heard someone coming, but it was too late since the door opened wide to see three wives blushing.

"Can we join?"

𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝔂'𝓪𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓲𝓽 𝓼𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓲𝓽'𝓼 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓘 𝓱𝓸𝓵𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓾𝔂𝓼 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓪 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓼𝓲𝓫𝓰 𝓭𝓪𝔂 𝓑𝓨𝓔

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aninklingof · 6 months

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Just a Dream

Hello, I wrote a fic 😊

This is an AU where Dream’s bed is possessed by a tickle monster. There will (hopefully) be at least 2 more parts after (Part 2 here). Also there’s fanart of the scene at the end 😁

Thanks @skylolasaysstuffsblog for proofreading the first part ❤️

Lee! Dream supremacy!!! 💚

Warnings: swearing, slightly intense tickles ✨platonic!✨

Enjoy!

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Dream blinked his eyes open slowly. He didn’t know what time it was, but his body told him it was too early to be awake. He willed himself to roll over to go back to sleep but he did nothing more than wiggle a little, seemingly stuck to the bed on his back spreadeagled.

Realizing that he couldn’t move was the kick he needed to gain full clarity. Dream pulled at his wrists but they didn’t move. He lifted his head to look down at his ankles, but his eyes found something much worse.

A tall shadowy blob with purple catlike eyes towered over him from the foot of his bed. Tentacles squirmed over the walls and ceiling— Dream couldn’t tell if they were shadows or not.

“Good morning sleepyhead,” the creature purred.

“Who— wh-what are you..?” Dream stuttered.

“I am the new tenant under your bed. I was just creeping out for a midnight snack, and it seems I’ve found one.”

Dream didn’t like the sound of that.

“Wha-what do you mean t-teNAT—!!” The blonde man squealed and squirmed upon feeling a curious flick from one of the figure’s tentacles against his side.

“Sensitive one aren’t we~?” The creature cooed. “I’m gonna have fun with you~”

More tendrils slithered closer to Dream’s body, stretched out and vulnerable as if he were served up on a silver platter to this monstrosity that seemed to only want to tickle him.

“Wahait wait wait hahang on a sehehECOND—!” Dream shrieked upon feeling dozens of tentacles begin tickling him all at once. He had no idea what was going on or how any of this was possible for that matter, all he could focus on were the velvety wiggling arms that tickled so terribly.

“Does someone have a ticklish tummy~?” The tickle monster teased deviously, a few arms pausing their attack to lift Dream’s tank top and expose his warm skin.

“Ohohohoh gohohohohod plehehehease!! Whahahahat dohohoho yohohohou wahahahahant?!” The blonde man begged between wheezes and squeaks of hysterical laughter. He felt the tip of a tentacle tease the edge of his bellybutton. “FUHUHUHUCK NOHOHOT THEHEHERE!!!”

“Nawww, blondie’s got a tickly tum button does he~?” The shadow taunted excitedly. “Your laughter is much sweeter here, I think I’ll explore that further.”

The dreaded tentacle dipped into Dream’s navel and wriggled around wildly, throwing the poor man into silent shuddering cackles. The torture on his poor belly button was accompanied by several more tendrils teasing his belly and sides, as well as a few wiggling under his shorts to tickle his thighs and into his armpits.

Dream felt like he was losing his mind. It tickled so bad that he simply went limp and laughed. He squeezed his eyes shut and squeals and shrieks wracked his nerves— he was going to die.

And then as soon as it started it stopped. The tickle monster may have said something before it slinked back under the blonde’s bed but Dream couldn’t care. His body still buzzed with the worst residual tickles and all he could do was lay there and let them pass. Somehow in that time he managed to slip back to sleep, exhausted from the intense tickle torture he’d received.

The next time Dream opened his eyes sunlight streamed through the blinds and he shielded himself from the prying light. He rolled over to pick up his phone to check the time, jumping at the small spark of tickly energy that ran down his whole left side as it brushed against the bed.

He squeaked softly and his hand dropped to rub away the effect, his own fingers brushing his bare skin only serving to worsen the feeling.

The memories of the sudden tickle attack in the middle of the night came rushing back to Dream all at once then and he shivered. Was all that real? His shirt was pushed way up and he was super sensitive, but the shirt could be explained away by midnight squirming. As for the sensitivity he had no clue.

After Dream changed into less smelly clothes (seemed he’d sweated a lot that night, odd) he trudged down to the kitchen to find George and Sapnap already awake.

“Good morning sleepyhead,” George greeted. The words sent a chill through Dream’s spine.

“Morning,” he mumbled shyly, his cheeks glowing a faint red as he busied himself with making a bowl of cereal.

“You feeling okay Dream?” Sapnap asked as he set his phone down.

“Hm? Yeah I’m fine,” the blonde answered, wincing at the nervous voice crack that squeaked out of him.

Sapnap stood and walked over to him, placing the back of his hand on Dream’s forehead and cheeks. “You look flushed, are you feeling hot?”

“Sap, I’m fine. Thank you though.” Dream leaned into the younger’s hand gratefully. “Just had a rough night.”

“I heard you giggling in your room late last night,” George spoke up for the first time since greeting Dream, now sitting on the counter sipping a cup of orange juice.

Dream went rigid and chuckled nervously. “D-did you?”

“Yeah. Got up for a midnight snack and heard you giggling your head off,” the brunette explained with a forced neutral face. “What were you giggling at, hm?”

If Dream hadn’t been so caught off guard by George’s sudden input he would’ve probably realized that George could tell something was off with his best friend. However, the blonde’s brain was buzzing chaotically and he couldn’t get his thoughts straight.

“Dream?” Sapnap spoke, his voice still laced with concern.

“What..?”

“You didn’t answer me. What were you giggling at?” George pressed, crossing his arms over his chest impatiently.

“I—“ Dream sighed, rubbing his hand over his face. “I had a really weird vivid dream last night… I think it was a dream at least.”

George and Sapnap shared a look before leading the blonde man to the living room couch and squishing him between them, comforting Dream as he explained his dream embarrassedly.

“That’s pretty wild,” Sapnap said at the end of Dream’s story, his cheeks tinted a slight pink.

“But it was just a dream, yeah? So it’s alright, it’s not real.” George added before squeezing Dream tighter and scratching comfortingly at his curls.

The blonde furrowed his brows in thought, still relaxing a bit from the older’s hand in his hair. “But it felt so… real. It was so bad.”

“Dream, you don’t have a tickle monster under your bed.” George stated firmly, warm brown eyes staring into bright green. “It was just a dream.”

The blonde blinked and looked away. He then nodded and leaned back into George. “Right… just a dream.”

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#sean’s tickle fics #Seany’s tword art #lee!dream #dream fanart #dream #tickle monster #tickle fic #myct fanart #myct tickle #georgenotfound #sapnap

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✨My Dastardly Villain~✨

F!Hero Reader x M!Villain Yan OC

Part 3~

His Info: 💰✨

Part 1

<<<Previous Part _ Next Part>>>

!!!MINORS DNI!!!

CW: F!Reader, reader has a vagina, reader referred to as she/her, readers alias is Solar, protected sex, dub con(reader doesn’t know it’s the same guy he knows it’s us.) P in V, rough sex, kidnapping a kid(in a not so serious way. ((still a serious thing irl) legit shoulda just called the cops, but this is for entertainment purposes XD LOL luv u, but plz don’t do this XD) explicit language

Song Rec: i like the way you kiss me - Artemas

Your arms lock around his hot, silver chain covered neck, he holds you back by the sides. His face turned so your kiss lands on his cheek, “Woah, someone’s eager,” He laughs nervously.

Your heart clenches in guilt, “Sh-shit sorry!” You step back instantly, “I thought that was why you really invited me back…” you smile apologetically.

“It’s all good, I just… Had a weird day,” He stretches up and messes with his dreaded hair. His shirt hem lifts with his arm~

You turn away momentarily, “Uhg! sorry! I still gotta cool off!” now it’s your turn with nervous laughter.

“I could get you some Ice” His laugh this time comes from his belly, it’s that same sound you practically fell in love with at the bar. He really makes you melt, and he’s not even doing anything!

"That might actually help" You spin back around to join in his smiles.

"Gods, you're so hot for little old me, that ice will actually help?" His voice is low and gravely right now.

You cover your heat filled face, "Okay! If you don't wanna fuck This second you better not tease me, Kai!"

"okay okay, hah, 'm sorry," he pats you on the head, looking down at you, "and it has nothing to do with you..." not even he's convinced. Its all to do with you... You're Solar... He's had issues with you interrupting his work for so long now—

Wait—

He's had so much pent up energy towards you, and now you're right here practically begging him to fuck you. As he looks you over, your arms are down holding your hands in each other, your legs press together, and shake with wanting.

"Actually Y/N... Get on the bed."

You almost *Yippeee!* at the development, none the wiser to the villain's newest plot. You jump on the bed, legs rubbing together and already panting.

He grabs a condom from his nightstand.

"Good." as he approaches he sheds clothing, chains tinkling and clinking as he does~ oh gods, your core is burning! "Roll over."

As you do he grabs your ankle and roughly pulls you to the edge of the bed, your body flies back in his grasp as if you weigh as much as a limp rope on the mattress.

He checks you, sliding his fingers between your folds and you're already so wet for him, but he still grabs lube and spreads it over the condom on the outside. He's not planning to be nice, but he isnt cruel.

"oh gods!" you feel the cold lube touch you first, eliciting intense shivers.

"Your pussy is so hot," He pushes in slowly, stretching you as he bottoms out.

"i-is it good?" you gasp with how full you feel. His hand finds your tummy and pushes in, creating so much pressure inside of you, you're already bursting when you cry out "Ah!~"

"So good~" He groans, he hasn't even moved and you're already cumming messily all over his cock. "you must've wanted me so bad, Y/N~"

"I do! I-I Really L-want your cock! Pl-lease!~" You gasp excitedly, your hips moving and shaking and pushing into his hips taking him as deep as you can.

"gods," his voice rumbles through you. His free hand caresses chills into your back as it hikes up your body to your neck, and back down before going back up. His touch is so soft, your shaking under it.

His hand finally stops tickling you and roaming when it finds your neck, he caresses you there just as softly, wrapping around your flesh until he's pulling you up into his chest by just your throat.

Your mouth is open, tiny, hushed little moans leaving freely.

He finally moves his length in you, pulling out agonizingly slow, and then~

*plop!*

He thrusts so hard into you, ripples flow over your flesh.

You swear you'd die if you were anywhere else, but here, right now.

*plop!* *plop!* *slap!* *plop!*

He's using your throat to control your body as he fucks you from underneath, all the muscles in his legs taught with the force he's using.

His skin glistens with a sheen of sweat and yours does too as you continue to reach for the mattress, or his hard legs, or anything at all for purchase against his brutal pace but you can hardly reach any of it. He's too tall, so you're just being used as a ragdoll for his pleasure, and you're loosing your mind in the process.

You've lost track of how many times you've came, you were never counting to begin with, they've all been blending amazingly with the building pleasure coil that feels like it'll never snap! You keep wanting more, even thought you definitely are not going to be able you walk after this.

He finally throws you back down onto the mattress and you feel like you can catch your breath for a second until he's ramming into you harder than before using your own hips as a tool to hold you in place. Your whole body jostles with orgasmic waves of pleasure now as he continues fucking you into the mattress chasing his own imminent high. and when he cums, he cums buckets; filling the condom and spilling it out all over your quivering pussy and thighs.

You gasp starting to actually catch your breath with your messed up face pressed into the duvet, when he reaches over you into his nightstand for another condom.

He let you use his family shower, you both decided to take them separately, since he seems like he could keep going and you want nothing more than to keep being used by him…

But! You’re here for another reason, not just sex.

Although…

The sex is so~ nice.

*POP*

You feel something hard and hot grinding into your crotch, before you even open your eyes.

You teleported into his literal lap.

at least you don’t have to try and walk back.

“Wow, I was just thinking about you too,” he laughs and caresses up your sides.

You cover your face, “How did you know!?”

“That’s what I was gonna tell you; teleportation, it’s just like summoning. When you think hard enough about something, you just bring it to you, or you to it.”

“It’s that simple?”

“Well, the thing i was gonna actually help you with, was figuring out how you’re gonna start to control your thoughts. It’s -ah-” He sighs under your weight, “It’s different for every person.”

“What about some of the— Wait.” an idea strikes you like a lightning bolt! “What if i think about Sobek! He’s probably doing something pretty dastardly right now! I could just-”

“NO-!”

*POP*

Air rushes around you as you fall back into Kai’s lap.

“Ooof!” his legs close around you, oh shit!

“Sorry!! Oh my gods! are you okay!?”

“Just—my balls” He wheezes.

You climb off of him, legs squishing down into the mattress, rocking him around.

“Huh, why didn’t that work?” you think for a second about Sobek again. Reaaallly hard. His stupid hips, and tiny waist. He looks so hot.

*POP*

You land on top of Kai’s back this time as he’s still hunched over on the bed.

“STOP!” he coughs out in a higher pitched and cracking voice.

“Oh! sorry!! I don’t know why it’s not working!!”

“Maybe h-he’s got like a-shield o-or something…” he had to think fast, and that’s what he came up with.

You think about it for a second, “Yeah you’re probably right. Sorry about falling on you… Do you need some—”

“Get back on the bed.”

A little later~

You decided you’d get more done at central park. In public. since you can’t stop fucking eachother long enough to actually get any thing done.

When you get into your rental car you don’t even notice that keys are already in the ignition.

You definitely didn’t notice—

“Mama? H-hey you’re no my mama!” The cute squeaky voice of a child rings out from the backseat.

“Kai…”

“Y/N…”

You say in unison before slowly turning to look at the less than five year old.

You slowly look back eachother.

And then back at the kid. And then foreword. “Kai… We just kidnapped someone’s kid.” You keep your words quiet.

“What do you mean We!?” He whisper-yells back “It’s your rental we got mixed up!!”

“oooo, if my mama finds out you’re both in trouble…”the kid adds.

“Where-Where abouts is your mommy?” You ask… Hoping the kid knows a street maybe.

“Cony island!!!”

“Okay kid, we definitely did not pick you up at—” You start.

“WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA” The kid screeches.

“Okay!!! okay! Cony Island! jeeze.” Kai covers his ears, and yells back at the child.

“No! why would we take the kid to—”

“If you take me to Cony Island, I’ll tell my mama dis was allllll a misstake.” they’re blackmailing you now. a child.

You drive, weaving down busy streets through skyscrapers until you make it to the East coastline, the ferris wheel noticeable from where you are already.

The kid bounces in the backseat with excitement. It’s really quite cute actually. They are just so innocent and tiny. Even though they’re BLACKMAILING YOU. Oh well. What’s the harm in some carnival time?

You and Kai each take a hand of the child, leading them to the bridge, careful not to let them wander even the slightest bit away from you both.

You’re smiling at all the lively and noisy people around you, while Kai is a little too focused on only you. He doesn’t notice a tent pole he walks straight into it, or a couple of people that he shoulder checks.

The way your smile is lighting up the open air, and your swinging your hand with a smiling happy kid that isn’t even yours.

Now he’s shy.

He was so angry earlier, and now he just can’t believe that your the same person that’s always getting in his way.

You take the kid on the tea cups while Kai watches, he isn’t much into spinning rides, he says.

He grabs some cotton candy and an elephant ear; his favorite sweet. The cinnamon sugar over an airy, crusty deliciously fried thin bit of bread! MM!!

he’s enjoying himself when you and the kid sway over to him while giggling, neither of you can walk straight after how fast you had been spinning the little cup.

He can’t help but laugh along with you. The kid reaches up for Kai, as if to say “up!”

He gives the kid the rest of his sweets and their little chubby face lights up! It’s just darling! Then he picks the little one up, and holds him against his side. The kid is spilling cinnamon sugar and sticky sweetness all over Kai’s nice black jacket, but he doesn’t care. It’s a beautiful day and he gets to spend it with you…

He can’t help but be infected by your joy in such a weird circumstance.

“Seconds stweet” they say as you walk to a game booth that had the kid’s eyes glued to a stuffed toy.

“Yes! Thank you!! we’ll win you this prize and take you home, sound good kid?” You ask them.

“Yus! Thank you for today!” They say with big cute bright eyes. “mm gettin sweepy” They’re little head drapes over Kai’s shoulder. Both of your hearts thump! it’s just too cute!

You throw a couple darts, hitting and popping every balloon. The man hands you a giant teddy bear, and you carry it and the now sleeping child back to the car.

When you make it back you explain to the worried parents that prove it’s their child by the car documents and their ID’s matching. You may have kidnapped the kid, but you didn’t want to give them to the wrong people!

The parents seem less mad and more just thankful their child is safe and happily napping in their car seat.

They tell you to leave, understandably. You both nod and go to your actual rental. Where you have to pull your keys out of your pocket this time to drive away.

You both sigh out shaky laughs.

“We should have probably just called the cops.” You tell each other and laugh more.

You end up back at Cony Island…

Your hands entwined as you just enjoy each other’s company this time… You didn’t really plan this. But you’re both happy in this moment.

The salty air of the dirty beaches nearby, and the beautiful blue sky with just a couple of fluffy little clouds above, has you both smiling peacefully.

You lead him to the ferris wheel as the sun is setting turning the sky hot orange.

you’re holding each others hand, not saying a thing when Kai looks to you, “Be my girlfriend, Y/N.”

“You don’t know me that well though….” You look down, thinking about possibly being a disappointment if he were to find out more about you.

“I want to.” He says, picking up your face to lock eyes with yours. “I want to get to know you. And I want to be exclusive while I do.”

“Woah.” You don’t mean to say it out loud, “I want to know you too, Kai.”

He kisses you, seriously kisses you. Nothing but lips this time, nothing even sexual about it. It’s as if you’re signing a binding contract. The ferris wheel pod rocks as the wheel stops turning. It’s your turn at the top now. But neither of you look out at the world below, you’re too enthralled by each other to even notice.

You breathe in each others’ scent as you pull away. he’s always smelling like sweets. It makes you feel dizzy and giddy.

His hand ghosts down your arm, and goosebumps rise in his wake. The tickle of his featherlight fingers over your flesh, has you gasping. He keeps doing it as your head leans into his shoulder, and your hand hold his free one. The sky darkens in the time it takes you to go around the wheel two more times, until you both are satisfied and tired enough to head back.

He drives you back to your place, and carries your sleepy form inside…

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✨Damn, he looks so good😫…✨

#starry eyes #cameron monaghan #cameron monaghan belly/tummy #cameron monaghan navel #✨i loved it when he was thick all over😫✨#✨look at his soft tummy✨#✨it deserves so much love✨#✨his little belly✨#✨he probably looks so cute bloated✨#✨i want to rub his tummy✨#✨i want to rub his tummy so much✨#✨his belly button looks so huge and deep✨#✨i wanna slurp the sweat from it✨#✨i wanna put my tongue in his belly button✨#✨i wonder what his belly button smells like✨

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✨Checking a General’s Vibe✨

⚠️This fic focuses mainly on tickling. Please do not read it if that upsets you.⚠️

Itto jumpscares Gorou with a “vibe check” which gets quite silly! Amazing summary, I know. This one has an abrupt start bc I couldn’t think of anything to write before that. This is probably my shortest fic. Some bite-sized tickle fluff for ya :p

Word count: 1047

“VIBE CHECK!” Gorou jumped in fear from the sudden shout behind him. But his instincts weren’t fast enough to let him turn around or escape, because he was suddenly lifted into the air, letting out a frightened yelp. However, it didn’t take long for him to realize he wasn’t actually in danger, as he recognized the laughing voice. He turned his head to try to look at the culprit.

“Wha-?! ITTO?! W-What are you doing?!” Gorou questioned, still quite shaken from the “attack.”

“Hahahaha! I got you good, didn’t I, lil’ man? Hehehe!” Itto laughed happily as he hugged the general tightly.

“That’s not funny! You scared me! I thought you were an enemy at first…” Gorou replied sadly. He didn’t like getting jumpscared! His ears went down to reflect that.

“Aww, are you ok? I didn’t mean to make you sad... I was just so happy to see you! I’m sorry.” Itto replied, feeling a bit sad that he’d upset his bestie. He hugged the general closer to cheer him up.

“It’s… it’s fine. I’m just relieved I’m not in any real danger, heh. But please, don’t sneak up on me like that!” Gorou replied, trying to sound more playful to lighten the mood.

“Don’t you worry, buddy! I’ll make it up to you right away!” Itto exclaimed, softly petting him on the head. “There there. Hehe!”

Gorou wasn’t expecting that; his ears perked up in surprise. “B-Be careful!”

Itto smiled and started gently rubbing one of his ears. “Is this ok?” He asked, grinning when he noticed Gorou’s tail wagging.

“I- um- I-It’s f-fine.” Gorou always had trouble responding to this type of affection without embarrassing himself.

“Aww! You passed the vibe check, good job!” Itto began gently scratching behind his ear and grinning. “Aww, who’s a good boy? Hehehe!” He teased, giggling as Gorou wagged his tail even more.

“H-How d-dare you!” Gorou’s face blushed red with embarrassment as he covered it with his hands. He didn’t really want to break free, because the headpats felt great, but he couldn’t stand Itto’s teasing. Thank the Archons no one else was in the area!

“S-Stop laughing!” Gorou exclaimed, annoyed at how Itto was behaving.

“I cahahan’t!” Itto replied.

“Come on! I-It’s not that funny!” Gorou whined, trying to push Itto’s hand away from his ears.

“Y-Your tahail! Pfft- ihit’s t-tickling mehehehehe!” Itto exclaimed, giggling himself silly. That’s when Gorou realized his tail had been brushing against Itto’s side the whole time.

“You’re ticklish?!” He could not believe what he was hearing. He never would’ve guessed! …or at least he never would’ve checked!

“Yehahahaha!” Itto was still trying to headpat Gorou despite that little situation.

“W-Well, let me go then! I-I can’t stop my tail if you keep petting me like this…” Gorou was having trouble trying to keep it still, until he realized this was a golden moment to escape the oni’s grasp.

“N-Nah uh, y-you deserve h-head- pfft hehehahahahaha!! Hehehehey nohohoho!!” Itto squeaked, giggling even more as Gorou reached out to tickle his neck and chin.

“Hehe! No way… I’m not stopping until you release me!” Gorou taunted, tickling his ears. The mixed sensations from the hands and the tail made Itto laugh more.

“AhahahahAHAHA!! N-Nahahahahahat thehehehere!! Hahahaha!! Stahahahap!!” Itto laughed, trying to move his head away from Gorou’s tickling hands, struggling to stand up straight and maintain the hug.

“What’s wrong, can’t handle a little tickling? Hehe. I won’t stop unless you let me g-gohohOHOHAHAHAHAHAHA!!” Gorou screeched and pulled his arms down when Itto started tickling all over his tummy in retaliation, making him squeal with laughter and kick the air uncontrollably.

“T-Two can play at that game! Hehehe!” Itto giggled as he tickled Gorou to bits, tail still wagging against his side. “Tickle tickle tickle!”

“EEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHA!! NAHAHAHAHA!! ITTOHOHAHAHAHAHA!! STAHAHAHAHAHAP!!” Gorou shrieked, laughing his ass off. It tickled REALLY bad! Damn those nails!

“Aw, what’s wrong? Hehehe, your tail is still wagging! Hahaha! Having fun?” Itto said, now playfully scribbling on and around his bellybutton.

“WAAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! WAHAHAHAHAIT NAHAHAHAHA!!” Gorou desperately pushed the tickling hand away from him, holding on to Itto’s arm with both hands. “Plehehehehease!!”

“Hahaha! What’s wrong? Can’t take what you dish out, huuuhh?” Itto teased, playfully wiggling his fingers. “Imma get ya’!”

“Nohohoho!! Ittohoho!! Dohohon’t!! Plehehehease!! I-I’m sorry!” Gorou pleaded, shaking his head and giggling frantically.

“Hahahaha! Wow, you really don’t want me to tickle you, huh?” Itto asked, giggling to himself.

“N-Nohoho! I-I can’t handle it anymore! Hahahaha!” Gorou laughed, trying to keep the tickling claws away from him.

“Hehehe! Imma get ya’!” Itto teased again, wiggling his fingers faster.

“EEK! Nohohoho!! Ittohoho! Plehehehease! Dohohohon’t!!” Gorou giggled and squirmed more, pushing the oni’s arm away with all his might, like his life depended on it.

“Hahaha! Alright, alright, I’ll let up. Sorry pup, hehe. You can chill now! It’s alright.” Itto stopped the playful torment and instead hugged the doggy general real tight, filling the hug with extra love to help him calm down more easily. Itto was still giggling a little bit from the wagging tail.

“Haha.. thanks for stopping. I wasn’t ready for, uh… for t-tickles…” Gorou said after having caught his breath and calmed down.

“Hehe, no problem! I don’t wanna overwhelm you.” Itto said, basically cuddling him at this point. “So uh… should I put you down now?”

“Y-Yes, please.” Gorou replied, giggling to himself. Itto released him from the hug, gently putting him back down and laughing happily.

“That was fun! We should do it again sometime for sure! I-If you want to, I mean.” Itto said, patting Gorou on the head.

Gorou’s face turned red. “I-I guess…” he said, unable to make eye contact due to his own shyness.

“Aww! Your tail is wagging again! That’s so cute!” Itto exclaimed playfully, gently rubbing Gorou’s ears.

“A-Ah- Hey! W-What are you-?!”

“What? Oh, sorry! Should I stop?” Itto withdrew his hands just in case.

“… n-no.” Gorou blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed.

“Hehe, alright! More headpats and ear rubs for you, coming right up!”

Itto stayed by Gorou’s side for a while, giving plenty of headpats in the process until he had enough. They had a really nice time together that day. Itto was always really affectionate towards him. It felt nice to receive.

#genshin tickle #genshin tickling #genshin impact tickling #genshin impact tickle #lee!gorou #ler!itto #tickle fic #tickle fluff #ticklish!itto #ticklish!gorou #sfw tickle community #my private twashcan

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buckgasms · 1 year

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Heyy girl I just wanted to say I love you and your writing!!

I just read the recent Bucky/gym post you did which made me HOT

But hear me out…

What if we ✨explored✨ that idea a bit more?? Maybe go a bit more in detail and expanded on you touching yourself in front of Daddy while he’s in the gym… whatEVER you want babes 😘

✨Babes✨ I see you, I hear you, and I love you.

Thank you for your sweet message, I really love it when people nonnie me about the filth I write. Makes me feel like I'm doing something right ☺️

Ugh Gym Bucky is top tier Bucky. So yah, let's talk about it more because it's an excellent topic of conversation. So ok, here's my thots 🧠

Also daddy use me

I like the idea that he's sitting on one of those benches doing weights, but it's kinda tilted so he can lean back between reps and look at you.

Also this gym terminology might be totally wrong but idk

And he's got you on the mat, in a sorta 'ass up face down' pose and either you just have to use your hands or he's set up some kinda device, so when he does his reps...... You do yours if you get me 💦

But obviously you got to go at Bucky's pace, so everything is so slow and controlled and you are a total mess before too long. Being watched, being teased from afar, his deep rumbling voice reminding you what a dirty, greedy, desperate little princess you are.

After a short break, where you whine and pant into the mat beneath you he calls out, "10 more princess, come on, show me what a good girl you are..."

You listen to him adjust the weights and grunt out a "one" as you sink down on the dildo, you have to go all the way down and up again in time with him, it's torture all the way to 10, making you cry and whine for him to give you more.

You don't hear him approach because of your moaning, so you jump a little when his warm hands grip your hips, and rolls you over. He smiles when he sees your tear stained, fucked out face, your hands flop backwards and you huff out a sob as he rubs his hard cock along your puffy, soaked folds.

"Oh baby, look at you" he coos, spreading your folds open and spitting, making you flutter and whine. He leans all the way forward, folding your legs up in the process. His hard, sweaty body presses against your shivering one and he presses a possessive kiss to your slack mouth. "Daddy please?" You whisper, between kisses, "please...need you". He soothes you as tears leak down your cheeks, kissing them away before lifting himself up, pressing his cock into your aching hole and holding it just for a moment.

"You want this princess?" He mocks gently as you wail and nod, and he laughs softly, before pressing all the way in, agonisingly slowly, relishing the long moan emitting from your lips.

Your body falls open to him, and he lets his hands roam all over you as he fucks you into the mat. You watch helplessly as he pinches your nipples, sucks them, tickles your tummy, squeezes your thighs, slaps your ass. Whatever he wants. It just makes you squeeze him harder, squeal and beg for him.

"Such a good girl ain't ya? Letting daddy tease you, make you all messy, cos I like it that way hmmm?" He leans down, thrusts coming hard and deep. Lips sucking bruises on your neck between filthy whispers. "You like this baby? Like being my little fuck toy? Like it when daddy uses you?" You manage to shout out a "yes" before he captures your lips in a kiss.

Your body is on fire, mind floating away from you as he drags you to the edge. "Can't hold it daddy....please...can I?" You beg, and he increases his pace.

"Hold it" the worst two words be utters to you as he continues to fuck you. He grins as you whine, knowing how hard you're trying to be good. He feels your walls flutter and watches your eyes widen as it takes over you.

"Ok princess, come for me now"

The relief of his permission makes your body go slack then taute as your orgasm rips through you at last. He swears as you grip him like a vice, setting off his own orgasm, coating your walls and stealing more kisses from you.

Your body shakes for a while after your orgasm subsides, your lower half feeling numb yet tingly all over. You giggle when he pulls you into his arms, laying snuggled up against him on the mat and he presses soft kisses to your sweaty forehead and you nuzzle and kiss his neck. Big hands soothe you and finally you surface and smile at him, which he returns pressing one more kiss to your lips.

"Are we gonna have a shower now daddy?" You say quietly, feeling utterly exhausted and worn out. He chuckles and leans over you, pinning you against the mat again, much to your surprise.

"But babygirl... We haven't finished our workout yet..."

#nonnie #💌#bucky barnes #bucky x reader #daddy!bucky #gym bucky #bucky smut

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bobfloydsbabe · 3 months

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Well, OKAY, if you insist I send you another prompt...hows about "tummy kisses" for Professor Bob + Imogen because, oh, it's simply everything. 🥹 ✨

My darling Rebecca, I love writing these little blurbs that don't really serve a bigger purpose in the story, so please, send as many as you like. Tummy kisses for Bob and Imogen coming right up! Enjoy this ~450 word blurb ✨

kiss prompts open for: professor bob, librarian bob, mob boss bob, and rhett abbott

Imogen wakes in an empty bed.

Pale morning light comes through the gaps in the curtains, casting small beams against the walls, and his side of the bed is empty and cold to the touch.

She frowns. He’s always there when she wakes up, holding her against his chest while his breath tickles her neck. She loves waking up with him, wrapped in his warm and strong embrace.

Turning over, she reaches for her phone to check the time. 6:42 am. She puts the phone back on the table and sits up, holding the sheets against her chest.

“Robert?”

The door to the ensuite bathroom opens, and Imogen lets out an undignified yelp, nearly jumping out of her own skin. Bob is standing in the doorway with wet hair, wearing only black boxers, and she’ll never get over how broad and toned his chest is under all those sweaters he usually wears.

“You called?”

Her heart’s still racing, but she cocks her head. “I can just call and you’ll come?”

“It depends.”

He closes the bathroom door and crosses the room, stopping at the foot of the bed. There’s a mischievous look in his eyes and a barely there smile playing at the corner of his mouth.

“On what?” she asks, crawling out from under the covers and rising to her knees. She comes to him, placing her hands on his shoulders while he gently puts his hands on her waist.

“If you behave.”

She leans close. “You gonna teach me a lesson, professor?”

His eyes darken, and before she can even blink, he has her pinned to the bed. He looks at her like he’s starving and she’s his next meal. She doesn’t hate it, loves that she does this to him.

“You’re a minx,” he says, voice an octave deeper than normal, and it makes her writhe underneath him, rubbing her thighs together. “A tease,” he whispers against her neck.

Her breathing quickens as he crawls further down her naked body, and shudders when his nose grazes her navel. He hums as he presses wet kisses against her abdomen.

“So soft,” he mumbles, continuing to kiss along the edge of her ribs and the soft tissue of her stomach. “All mine.”

She’s breathless, lost in the feeling of him, but craving more. Her hands find his hair and he groans into her skin when she pulls on it.

He lifts his head, resting his chin on her belly. “What do you want, baby?”

“You.”

#mail #answered #ryebecca #bob floyd #robert bob floyd #robert floyd #bob floyd x oc #bob floyd fic #bob floyd smut #if you squint #professor bob thots #eccentric professor bob #tgm fic #top gun maverick fic #lewis pullman #otp: bob x imogen #oc: imogen van doren #fic: gold rush

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enchantedchocolatebars · 2 months

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💍 💕 She Said Yes ⭐ ✨

Original story

Ao3 version

"Clara" is my wittewife.

💕 Commission art here 💍

"For you, my love," Caleb said with a charming smile as he placed the plate of flycake on the kitchen counter where Clara was sitting.

Think fruitcake, minus the fruit, of course.

Instead the cake slice contained dried and candied forest flies.

The blonde was aware of his girlfriend's love of the baked good and decided to purchase a piece at her favorite bakery.

Clara's green eyes started to sparkle when she saw the dessert before her, her buoyant smile dancing with delight.

"For me?" she beams out her question, clasping both hands together. "Thank you!"

Before savoring the delicious cake slice, Clara asks, "What's the occasion? Anything special planned for today?"

Caleb shakes his head in response, his playful grin growing tremendously.

"Nope!" he lied with a chuckle. "Just wanted to treat my special lady with a treat that rivaled her sweetness," he hummed.

His flirtatious tone and prince-like attitude causes Clara to let out a giggle.

Little did she know that there was an engagement ring hidden within the flycake.

Caleb was ready to put his plan of popping the question to her into action.

All Clara needed was a fork.

Reaching behind his back, Caleb pulled out said eating utensil and handed it to Clara.

"You'll need this," he kindly states to his future wife with a wink.

Clara emits a gasp of excitement!

A fork was exactly what she needed!

With the utensil in her hand, she reaches for the itchy spot on her back, scratching it.

It's been bugging her all day.

After easing the uncomfortable sensation on her skin, Clara breathed out a sigh of relief.

"Ah!" she said, sighing serenely.

Meanwhile, Caleb was… a bit stunned by seeing that, to say the least.

Now ridden of her itch, Clara tosses the fork aside and concentrates on the cake, licking her lips and rubbing her hands together.

It looked so good, but it would look even better in her stomach.

Picking up the plate, Clara holds it to her lips before opening her mouth and tipping the treat inside, gulping it down in one go.

Satisfied, the witch rubs her tummy with contentment.

After a few seconds of silence, Caleb finally screams in complete shock, a horrified look on his face.

Clara, confused by the sudden shriek, tilts her head slightly to the side.

"What? Wasn't the cake for me?" she asked Caleb.

"A-Ah, yes, it was, b-but, I… I… I...," were the only words that Caleb could utter out with a worried stutter.

How would he propose to his beloved now?

"You what?" Clara asks, still confused and a little concerned by Caleb’s behavioral shift.

Before she could question him further, she paused.

Something was suddenly on her tongue.

It was metally and felt round.

Sticking her tongue out, Clara's eyes widened as saw the most splendid thing she'd ever seen - a ring.

And not just any ring, an engagement ring.

After a small gasp, she slowly removed the ring off her tongue and began examining it.

It sparkled, it shimmered, it shined, and most importantly, it was beautiful.

Green eyes welled with tears as Clara turned her gaze to Caleb.

The blonde gave his girlfriend a soft and sincere smile.

He could see sunshine fill her entire being.

Such a reaction made his heart soar with joy.

"Clara Evelyn Clawthrone, I–"

Before the man could even finish his sentence, Clara immediately jumped into his arms.

"YES, YES, YES, A THOUSAND TIMES YES!" she shouts, crying like crazy.

They both laughed as Caleb spun her around in circles.

This moment was the happiest moment that Clara had ever experienced.

She was going to get married and become a wife.

And not just any wife, but Caleb's wife.

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deejadabbles · 9 months

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WIP Wednesday

@blueink-bluesoul @dystopicjumpsuit thanks for the tags bbys ✨

So, because I'm still in a writing slump I don't really have a proper WIP to share. But, since I'm currently curled up on the floor with horrible cramps, I wanted to write a lil something to make me feel better, so I'll just share that with you guys at least lol I just really want a handsome copy paste boy to rub my tummy with his big, strong, warm hands ya know?

You can picture this drabble with any clone, but I'd love to hear your headcanons on who'd be the best at comforting period pains 👀

You were hovering somewhere between sleep and groggy wakefulness. Mind still a haze, but aware enough to register the stabbing sensation twisting your gut.

Seriously? Your body couldn't wake up enough to do anything about it but was still yelling 'hey, you're in agonizing pain, just so you know!' at you? Typical.

At least you were aware enough to feel something warm slide across your hip and lay gently over your lower belly.

"Baby," his voice, husky from sleep of his own, filled your ear, "come on, wake up, you're whimpering again." Then you registered lips pressing delicate kisses just below your ear, soothing you into wakefulness, "Cyare. Wake up, love... that's it."

He praised you as your eyes finally fluttered open, his big hand rubbing calm circles into your aches while he nuzzled your neck.

"There we go. How can I help, mesh'la? Want me to heat up your hot water bottle?"

"Inna minute" you mumble, words still slurred from sleep and pain, "for now just" you sighed, pushing a little insistently into his soothing hand, "just keep doing that. Feels nice."

He chuckled, but didn't deny your request, instead just pressing lazy kisses to your neck while massaging your cramps away.

"If your back's hurting too, I can rub that next," he said, and you were once again reminded that he was the most perfect man in the galaxy.

"Kriff, what'd I do to deserve someone so sweet?"

He just hummed as he pressed closer to you, "Just doing what I can for my cyare. Don't worry, baby, I've got you, I'll take good care of you all night if I have to."

I think everyone's been tagged already but if you post your own WIP let me know 💕

#wip wednesday #sorta lol #comfort #clone x reader #having a copy paste man rub my back would fix me for sure #deeja writes

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officialchristiancagebbgirlblog · 1 month

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14: “Please. Please don’t leave me. I need you.”

17: “Why can’t you understand that I don’t love you anymore?”

Tag: @motorcitygem

Themes: angst

Warnings: swearing, mentions of cheating

Word count (Copeland): 676

Word count (Cage): 742

So we have a two parter here! Copeland will be first, and then Cage. I’ve made this full of some wonderful angst (broke my heart in the process). You want sad? I give you the ✨sad✨

Happy reading 🖤

Link to masterlist

Copeland:

The house was quiet when you returned, almost too quiet. The tv wasn’t even on which was strange as Adam would have it on in the background while he did other things such as attempted cooking, or reading. Strangely enough he wasn’t anywhere to be found.

“Adam, baby? I’m home, are you upstairs?” You called out, removing your coat and shoes by the door. No response.

‘That’s so weird’ you thought. Normally he’d, at the least, call out to you in acknowledgment that he heard you. But absolutely nothing! From upstairs floated a suspicious sound down to your ears. A sound that you heard in your nightmares. It was a faint noise but it was just loud enough for you to understand what it was; you could hear him crying hysterically. Rushing up the stairs and half falling over yourself, you got to your bedroom as quick as you possibly could, swinging open the door to see him sat on the edge of the bed.

His eyes were red and puffy, cheeks stained with tears, body shaking. When you walked closer to him, he didn’t even look up. He knew you were there but it looked like he was afraid of letting you see him in this state.

“Baby, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?” You tried to encourage him to look at you by gently lifting his chin with your cupped hand. But as soon as his eyes met yours he let out a strangled sob before wrapping his arms tightly around your waist and pressing his face into your tummy to avoid looking up again. Just hearing him cry was enough to shatter your heart, let alone hearing him sob. You rubbed your hands on his back in an effort to console him, whispering gentle words of comfort. It took a good five minutes before he had calmed down enough to explain why he was in such a state. And as he explained, the mood began to turn sour.

“I’m so so sorry, I should have told you sooner. It’s just…I thought it would be a one…one time thing but I just. I couldn’t help myself. I’ve slept with another woman…and we’d been talking for the last few weeks. I’m…I’m so sor-“

“Hold on, let me get this straight,” you interrupted, stepping away from his desperate arms, “you’ve been talking to some woman for weeks and you slept with her?!”

“Y-yes but-“

“And on top of that, you weren’t going to tell me that you’d been talking with this bitch until you realised ‘oh shit, I might actually lose my girlfriend of three. Fucking. Years.’ Did it ever occur to you at any point that I might find out? Whether it was in two weeks or two years, the truth was going to come out?”

“I mean…please, I can explain-“

“Nah, nah you don’t get to explain shit to me,” you spat out, “I think you’ve said enough today.”

You stormed out of the room, disbelief and heartbreak settling in with each step back down the stairs. The sobbing started back up, and the pleas began spilling out his lips: “Please! Please don’t leave me! I need you…”

You chose to ignore them as you pulled your shoes back on, yanking your coat off the hook. It hurt so bad to hear him break down and you barely had the courage to turn your head to face him, half hanging out the now open front door. He knelt on his knees near the entrance, babbling incoherently to you. The only thing you could make out was the repeated words of ‘please’ and ‘don’t go’.

“Go to hell.” Was all you said as you slammed the door and walked away from the life you both had built. As you walked down the street, unsure of where to go, the tears started. Was it the right decision? Should you have heard him out? You weren’t sure. All you knew was that in that moment you needed to be as far away from him as possible.

Cage:

It had been three weeks of hell since you and Christian split up. A massive part of you still needed him in your life. This wasn’t something you were ready to give up on. He had told you that he felt that your relationship had hit a natural end, that he just wanted to be friends. At least for a little while. What had kept you hanging on was that little comment he made before you departed from each other for the last time: “maybe one day…we could pick this up again. But for now I think this is it for us.”

You never realised you could miss someone so bad but here you were. It had been an hour since you texted him, asking if you two could talk. Preferably in person. You could see he had read the text and you assumed he was on his way. But as your phone buzzed in your hand, you realised that wasn’t going to happen. Instead he chose to call you. Feeling disappointment in your chest, you answered after a few rings. As you brought your phone up to your ear there was a moment of silence before you asked if he was coming, a part of you hoping he’d tell you he was nearly there with flowers and chocolates.

“Look…I know what you’re hoping for but I’m sorry. I’m not going to come and see you. Not right now.” He answered quietly, sadness and guilt lacing his tone. He felt bad as he didn’t want to hurt you, but he knew if he saw you then he might do something he’d regret later: he’d re-enter your relationship. And then he would have to break your heart all over again, because his feelings had not changed.

“Oh…I see. Christian listen. I…I just wanted to say that…”

“Don’t say it.” He interrupted, voice becoming sharp, “I know what you’re going to say, so please don’t say it.”

“No, I have to. It’s eating me alive, please-“

“You really don’t have to though. It’s not going to change how I feel, it’s not going to make it better. So it’s better if you don’t say it. Save yourself the heartbreak-“

“But I still love you!”

Silence. It didn’t even sound like he was breathing. For a moment you wondered if he had just hung up on you but there was no sound to signify that happening. Your mouth went dry as the realisation of what you had blurted out meant now. By doing this, you had managed to push him even further away. Deep down you knew this would hurt him so why you did it, you couldn’t say. Or justify for that matter.

“I’m…Christian I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said anything-“

“Why can’t you understand that I don’t love you anymore?!” He snapped, voice cracking on the other line. “You’re always doing shit like this where you go against what I say, even though I tell you not to do it! If you had fucking listened to me and left me alone, we wouldn’t be here! But no. You had me call you just to confess a known fact. Why? So you could hurt me? Is that it?”

“No, no Christian! It’s not like that!” You begged, “please don’t think that, I would never intentionally hurt you-“

“Oh no, sure! Not intentionally! You only have good intentions for me, don’t you?! But I can’t get mad at you for saying you still ‘love me’ because you didn’t mean to hurt me!”

He went silent, breathing hard. Something he would do when he would try to calm down during arguments. You could imagine him rubbing his forehead with his eyes clenched shut as he tried to regain composure. He hated getting angry and arguing but…you deserved it. You knew you did.

“Christian…” you started but decided against continuing. Perhaps it was best you just left him instead of trying to keep talking to him tonight. But you wanted to apologise, to admit you were wrong and he was right. As tears began to stream down, you went to apologise.

“Christian, I’m. I’m so sorry I’ve done this to you.”

Unfortunately, he didn’t hear your apology as he had hung up the moment you said his name. Leaving you in a crying heap as you sat and had to deal with the fact that he was gone. And something told you it was for good.

#aew #christian cage #christian cage x reader #christian cage fanfic #christian cage imagine #adam Copeland #adam copeland x reader #adam copeland imagine #adam copeland fanfic

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