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Cinnamon Girl
pairing: max verstappen x bakery owner! reader
summary: y/n yln owns a bakery in monaco, or in which people obsess over max's new girlfriend
warning: part of this series
a/n: thought this was pretty cute
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flourandflowers spring has come, and so have our special spring pastries. come down for a taste of something yum.
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yourusername YUMMMM
user1 STOP I WISH I COULD GO BUT I DONT LIVE IN MONACO
user3 peep max in the likes
→ user4 he lives in monaco so thats probably why
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yourusername he wanted to help out but failed miserably
yourbsfsusername please don't tell me you sold them
→ yourusername absolutely not they were barely good for human consumption
→ user1 😭😭😭
alexandrasaintmleux so cute
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francisca.cgomes fav couple tbh
→ yourusername love you tbh
→ pierregasly excuse me
user2 THE WAGSS IN THE COMMENT SECTION
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caption1 podium 1!!!
caption2 the newest addition to our family
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yourusername stop i miss you so much mon amour
maxverstappen1 i miss you more liefje
user1 OUR?? wdym by that
charlesleclerc still cant beleived you did this
charlesleclerc did OUR RELATIONSHIP mean nothing to you
maxverstappen1 you do know were not actually dating right?
charlesleclerc 😢
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yourusername your girl is back
yourbsfusername smash tbh
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alexandrasaintmleux making me hungry
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user1 user2 is this max's new gf
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maxverstappen monaco 24
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redbullracing 💪💪
charlesleclerc mate your really not subtle with it
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user1 pls charles and lando
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f1updates spotted 📸max verstappen with his rumored girlfriend y/n y/ln last night after the monaco grand prix. could this be a new romance brewing??
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user1 charles and lando camping out in the likes pls-
user2 she seems so sweet tbh. nice to see him w someone his age...
charlesleclerc how could you do this too us maxverstappen1
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→ user3 HELP
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yourusername cats out of the bag i guess ft max try not to wear a cap challenge Imposible
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maxverstappen1 liefje 💙
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→ user1 NOT THE BLUE HEARTS
yourbsusername cuties
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charlesleclerc stole my bitch
→ yourusername im just better
→ alexandrasaintmleux true
→ charlesleclerc BETRAYED by my own girlfriend
landonorris WOW TrUlY a SuPrIsE
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user3 I KNEW IT OMG
user4 paddock appearance when
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maxverstappen1 wouldn't have it anyother way
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yourusername SAPPY OLD MAN
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yourusername but i love you 💙
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redbullracing new wag alert
charlesleclerc i thought we meant something
user1 someone explain to me how MAX pulled y/n when she's that fit
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caption 1 off we gooo
caption 2 podium two baby😮💨
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yourusername me, my boyfriend, my boyfriends boyfriend and his girlfriend (my wife) #lestappen
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maxverstappen1 💙💙
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charlesleclerc um THE CAPTION
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→ yourusername stay made that you have to thirdwheel both
alexandrasaintmleux WIFEY 💍💍
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user1 STOP I LOVE THIS DYNAMIC ALREADY
user2 MAX SHES SO CUTE
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maxverstappen liked her so much i decided to put a ring on it
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yourusername mon amor
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yourusername i taught you well
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alexandrasaintmleux stole my wife smh 😒
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charlesleclerc YOUR ABANDONING ME
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redbullracing 💍🍾
schecoperez congratulations mate
user1 WHAT OMGGGG
user2 HELP the diversity in responses
user3 how long have they been dating?
user4 the beyonce reference 😭
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yourusername two years later...
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maxverstappen1 ik hou meer van jou dan van wat dan ook (i love you more than anything)
→ yourusername when he speaks dutch for you🤭>>
charlesleclerc happy for you guys
→ yourusername acting as if you weren't sobbing yourself to sleep
alexandrasaintmleux congratulations you two
→ yourusername THANKS WIFEY
francisca.cgomes most beautiful couple
→ yourusername much love kika😚😚
user1 THEY"VE BEEN DATING FOR TWO YEARS
user2 maybe they are low key
user3 the gasp i just gasped
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a/n: thought this was pretty cute actually
#max verstappen#red bull racing#formula1#max verstappen imagine#max verstappen x reader#max verstappen fic#max verstappen fluff
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Surpriiiiiiiiise 💝
solar return chart observations🧩😛🥰💙:
moon in 6th house : more sensitive when people talk about and criticize them. It’s advised Take care of your health during this time. Too moody. can struggle with appetite mood swings.
Taurus rising/ Jupiter or Venus in 1st / Pisces/cancer/Sagittarius rising : can indicate gaining weight this year.
cancer mercury : can bring past memories/ events. The individual will think of the past too much this year and everything will remind them of it. can go back to something from the past wether it was a person or even a place they used to stay in in the past, such as an old school, house or any as such, and will stay in for a while.
If the wheel of fortune conjuct your north node this year, it means there’s a blessed bright future ahead of you, could the next year be better than this one, never theless the last months of this year could be better also. 💗
but if your wheel of fortune conjuct your sun this year, consider yourself lucky cause you will have to deal with “lucky girl/boy syndrome “ everything will just seem perfect, right time, at the right place with the right person. 💗
The occurrence of mars in the third house. Especially if it is in a fire sign. It may indicate that the person is more likely to engage in arguments and verbal altercations, and their “ tongue “ may be sharp and hurtful
Moon trine the twelfth. This is the be year in which you attract things you desire because of your high ability this year to attract.
Moon in the twelfth or in Pisces gives you a strong ability to imagine. The best time for writing gives you a high aesthetic sense by describing sensations and feelings.
Solar return moon square Venus. This year, you will have a review of your view of relationships and whether they benefit you in the first place, but it may give you a desire to get into many relationships.
Moon aspect Pluto, a lot of travels bf and exploring new things
Traveling/ new romance
Ruler of the ninth, twelfth/fourth/third , in 5th
A combination of planets in the ninth (especially if it is Jupiter/Sun/Mars/Rahu/Uranus/Pluto)
Ruler of the ninth/fourth/twelfth century AD, falling on the ninth of the year
Solar return
Aries rising : cutting hair; Owning a car
Gemini rising : Changes in social status, such as marriage, mingling with society, prominence (fame), or building projects.
One of the most powerful signs of travel..
Twelfth natal chart falls in
Fourth solar return
Fourth natal chart if it falls in
twelfth solar return
Among the indicators of marriage in the annual chart 💍 ...
-The presence of the moon in the wedges of the chart
-Positive Venus aspects to Saturn
-Venus is in the ascendant and in conjunction with the ruler of the ascendant
-The conjunction of the wheel of fortune with ruler of 7th
-Capricorn Venus , degree 20-21
-Juno in conjunction with the sun or moon
-aspects between the house 3,7,9
Moon in the sixth house of the year indicates that this year will be difficult in terms of completing daily tasks due to the presence of the moon in the sixth. The sixth house pulls the planet’s energy in a negative and tiring way. Here we see the large number of routine burdens accumulating on you and you feel a feeling of lack of accomplishment no matter what you do.
Moon In Gemini, it gives fluency in the tongue and gives you a desire to take initiatives, and if you have old relationships, you will revive them and always be the first to initiate.
Moon in a negative aspect with Neptune an indication of many white lies. Be careful not to manipulate anyone. Do not forget karma!
Sun- saturn aspect solar gives you a desire to change yourself and you try to enter self-development courses because the hexagon connection indicates attempt.
When Mercury/Uranus/Jupiter is present in the annual chart or transiting the Gregorian calendar in...
In homes: 9/12/6/3 Great opportunity for travel
Or work and study in another city and house 9/12
They symbolize scholarship, emigration, or foreign travel for a long period of one month or more and dealing
With a foreign environment, if you see opportunities, take advantage 👌🏻
Scorpio rising
In solar return :
Exhausting yourself, straining your soul... and paying a huge price for comfort
Either the stage of searching for a lifeline is like searching for a needle in a haystack.
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Stay well, Scorpio ascendants in the annual year.. It's okay, this time will pass..
The presence of Uranus in your first house indicates the presence of sudden thoughts on an unplanned day, month, and time. As if a light came on out of nowhere. It is a sign that carries a start towards a desire that was born of the moment.
This aforementioned matter will continue with you throughout the year. In changing your appearance, modifying your appearance, registering in a club, performing an operation, or something related to your appearance. Sudden thoughts follow thoughts. In one of my years, Uranus was in my first house, and without planning, I got braces, and this is an example.
When solar Leo rising , regardless of the energy that will accompany the person throughout the year. From new and diverse interests, from a love of appearing on the scene, an irresistible desire for public appearance, and the necessary boldness and confidence that they will possess in an unusual and exceeding manner. Their fame, wide acceptance, and great popularity.
However, I find that the Leo is closely linked to the emergence of a new, exciting and special emotional relationship. The Leo sign in the year is not free of romantic relationships for you, and the ignition of the romantic and emotional side in your yearly horoscope that bears the Leo horoscope.
If you have solar mars conjunction sun in the 12th house, you are preparing to discover enemies that you thought were family or friends, and often hostility that is spiritual harm or deep pain, but you are sure to emerge from it stronger spiritually.
The best year in my life was in the Ascendant of Sagittarius, and Sagittarius is my second home in AD. Oh God, I can’t tell you how I was focused on my success and studies. I had a lot of freedom, I made many friends, and I was very social, and the friendships I made in the Ascendant of Sagittarius are still with me ❤️
A year in which the ruler of your fourth house is on the 9th could be a year in which you travel or move abroad.( I have this next year so if i actually moved I’ll let you know)
When Mercury is in conjunction with the midheaven, you may have to travel for work.
I have also found this to be true when the yearly ruler is with the midheaven in the ninth house.💗💗
The presence of ascendant in the sign of scorpio or the presence of Pluto in your first house. They are two sites that touch the self in a detailed way. Through these two connotations, there is a transition from something to something new. As if it was bidding farewell to an old version and receiving a new version. It indicates that there is an intense change that you will live with and on these basis you will begin to receive the new version of you, the good or bad of which depends on your reception of it.💗
When you have a year in which you have a close ascendant or Pluto in your first house, this story will begin to happen to you. A story of your change and change, and it will be a year that supports change. It supports transition, supports modification, whatever the situation may be, whether in your appearance or outside. Try to embrace the changes and make them positive for you.💗
love u 💟..
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❄️ 𝙊𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙪𝙥𝙤𝙣 𝙖 𝘿𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙢𝙗𝙚𝙧 ❄️
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𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫
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❄️ Helena asteroid [101] as described the most beautiful, is another beauty asteroid and it can show your beauty type: This asteroid has an big impact even when it sits together with a planet in a house
Aspecting the Sun or in the same house: Very beautiful, your face, aura energy is surrounded by beauty
Aspecting the Moon or in the same house: Very feminine/soft/kind/gracious, your eyes are very beautiful with this placement
Aspecting the Mercury or in the same house: Beautiful vocally, you can look very young/youthfull. Beautiful voice and talented
Aspecting Venus or in the same house: Gorgeous beauty, serenity, peaceful and yet very magical
Aspecting Mars or in the same house: Very prominent beauty, fierce beauty like a feline, very beautiful lips they may have red cheeks often
Aspecting by Jupiter or in the same house is the type of growing beauty, it grows day by day and night by night, they can have very beautiful legs/hips/hands and an oval face
Aspecting Neptune or in the same house: Ethereal, glamorous, electric, very soft beauty/soft skin and a soft body
Aspecting Uranus or in the same house; Their beauty is refreshing, they can start beauty trends because of how beautiful they are, very prominent facial expressions
Aspecting Saturn or in the same house: Their beauty lasts with the time, forever, very beautiful jaw/chin/nose and bone structure
Aspecting Pluto or in the same house: Magnetic beauty, very intense dark mesmerizing, a black diamond shinning in a dark cave vibes, they can have vibrant eye colors
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🏔️ Gemini Venus/Venus in the 3rd house and Venus at 3°, 15°, 27° have a very pleasant voice, calming, soft sometimes they tend to talk too much but is nothing bad about it they're still the cutest
💍 Having a lot of placements in your 7th house can make you to often think about marriage (Unless Saturn is there). You may think about that perfect wedding you want
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Dancing Bears
Painted Wings
Things I almost remember
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🍫 Moon/Venus and even Sun in the 2nd house like to eat, they have a very good appetite and food is always tasty so why not?? They're always getting hungry
🫠 Moon aspecting Pluto (all aspects) are the type of people who are stuck in your mind forever, in a way... they're very unforgettable
🌪️ Sun or Saturn at 10° 22° degrees can indicate a strict or over protective father/dad figure in your life, maybe they were a bit too strict with you in your childhood
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🐚 Moon in the 9th house or at Sag Degrees 9°, 21° are in love with their culture/traditions and they love to share it with other people aswell. They're like the type of people who can teach you their cultural/traditional dance
🌺 Venus in Sagittarius can be tricky and in a way they liked to be chased and that gives them a fun time to fall in love with that person
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Far away
Long ago
Glowing dim as an ember
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🍓 Aquarius Venus and Venus in the 11th house are always in my heart for how nice they are with other people even though sometimes they can get betrayed
🌨️ Saturn harshly aspecting Moon has a hard time with thinking about love because they often tend to overthink, they are so soft and so sweet sometimes even shy and pure at heart, I wish and hope nobody with those aspects gets hurt in love ever
🫧 North Node in the 3rd house represents the way you'll connect with people in this life, how you'll make your relationships grow and how you'll use your voice to help yourself and others
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💯 Libra Moon/Taurus Moon and Leo Moon are the people who need the most reassurance in love in my opinion because they will always ask their partners "How much you love me" "Tell me" things like that
💞 Vesta Asteroid in our charts can represent the most sacred thing and holy to us, is also the most sensitive part when it comes to the native's sexual side
Vesta in Pisces is a very sensitive spot, they can feel the pain in other people and they are always searching for something higher
Vesta in Scorpio can be very connected with the others personal physical body but its soul aswell, their emotions, their breath...
Vesta in Libra is very romantic and gentle, they can often seek for the others person true nature and justice, they will often stand up for the people they love
Vesta in Sagittarius is the point where Vesta feels the most free, they'll be always searching for more pleasure and for more fun from life
Asteroid Code [4]
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🫧 A mother with Capricorn/Sagittarius/Cancer Moon loves to share special things with their kids, some of them may share family legacy with other family members
💫 Moon in the 5th/9th and 11th house are the most optimistic houses for the moon to be in, they are very positive towards the even when their life seems sad/dark
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Things it yearns to remember
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December
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🏞️ Venus in Fire Signs always catch people's eyes for the way they style. Your style is everything and it can be seen as something to inspire other people
💤 Leo/Libra and Aries Moon can get praised for their hair, because it can look very pretty and people can admire your hair even if you don't notice at first
❤️🔥 Sagittarius in your 11th/12th house can indicate having a mixed background when it comes to nationality and ethnicity and friends aswell
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🌾 Aphrodite (1388) in Leo/Scorpio/Pisces or 5th/8th/12th house are having a magnetic energy where the native is put under the spotlight
💘 Aphrodite (1388) in Gemini/Aquarius/Capricorn or in the 3rd/10th/11th house are having the most influence when it comes to the social world
🌴 Aphrodite (1388) square/opposite Mercury. Your voice is very different and people can admire that about you. Your voice can have an specific accent aswell
💪🏼 Mars in Taurus/Sagittarius/Capricorn can make the native to be sassy/savage in personality/words/etc i feel like Mars loves these signs a lot
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❄️ Hii everyone!! I'm kinda a bit little with my winter post but I can promise you the wait was worth it!!❄️
❄️ I hope you all have a great great great and amazing winter season for all the next 3 following months, is the most magical time of the year after all ❄️
H a r m o o n i x ❄️
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#astrology#astro observations#birth chart#astrology observations#astro community#placements#astro notes#horoscope#astrology fyp#fyp2023#astro tumblr#ascendant#asteroid observation#android#asteroid helene#asteroid vesta#vesta#Vesta Asteroid#winter#winter aesthetic#winter season#once upon a december#december#january#febraury
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[song]Producer!Matt SFW + NSFW headcannons. 🎀
SFW 💍
- prod!matt who would use your laugh as his producer tag.
“Baby, stop!” You say giggling as Matt tries to tackle you down.
“Let me kiss you.” Matt states, pinning you down. He had accidently left his phone recording to send snippets to his artist, before you came in. Then, the pure sensation of your laugh made a lightbulb go off in Matt’s mind— and that’s how he wanted everyone to know it was his song; by your laugh.
- prod!matt who would let you have little snippets of his new songs, asked for your opinions, and even gave him some feedback.
“What about this one?” Matt asks, playing ‘NC-17’ by Travis Scott ft 21 Savage. You started to listen to it, the song already becoming your favorite. But, you started to make faces that Matt became self-conscious about.
“Ah shit, you don’t like it?” He asks, pausing the music right away.
“Noooo, I love it. I just— there’s something off about it.” You say, trying to grasp what you can do to change it.
“Have any suggestions?” Matt asks, holding your hand as you swing side by side in the chair.
“H-how about you have the hidden vocals a little bit higher where the autotune is? I feel like that would do the job.” You state, looking at Matt with doe eyes.
He does exactly what you say and you both listen back to it. It sounds even better than what was put originally.
“You’re such a smart girl, sweetheart.” He says, grabbing your hand and kissing it.
- prod!matt who lets you sit there and watch while his artists record lines.
“Maybe have a higher pitch on that one part, yeah? And then we’ll see which ones we like better.” Matt states, letting go of the button so the person in the booth can’t hear him anymore. Matt looks back at you, sitting on the couch with your IPad coloring.
“You okay?” He asks, walking over. He puts his pointer finger on your chin so you can look up at him.
“Mhm.” You hum.
He kisses your head and makes his way over his chair again. He knew he worked better when you were just there to keep him company.
- prod!matt who let you play around with the buttons that was for the recording booth.
“And what does this do?” You ask, curious.
“That makes your pitch go high or low, I usually use the low pitch at the end of songs.” He explains.
“And this one?” You point to the yellow button that can go up and down.
“This one’s your favorite— autotune.” He says, looking at you.
“Go in there! I wanna test it out.” You state, getting all excited.
He rolls his eyes but still makes his way into the booth. You guys spent your whole day fucking around with the autotune settings, singing awfully on his machine.
NSFW 💐
- prod!matt who would use your moans secretly in the back of songs.
“M-Matt, please.” You say as quiet as you’ve ever been. He was pounding you from the back as you both stood infront of the booth.
“Yeah? What do you want, hm? Be louder.” He says, pulling out his phone to record you. You make eye contact with his phone, but nothing comes out but moans. He smiles as you let out two specific moans and gave him the idea to use it in a song. [think P power by Gunna]
A couple days later, Matt releases the song— you listen to it, hearing specific moans being played in the song.
“Mattttt.” You walk into the studio, with the song pulled up on your phone.
“You like hearing your moans? Because I do.” He asks, looking down at you.
“You could’ve picked prettier moans.” You say, all sad.
“Just say you want me to fuck you again.”
- prod!matt who eats you out as a reward to staying in the booth all day long.
Your hands grip Matt’s curls. Legs spread open, your whole bottom half exposed. He looks up at you and smirks, knowing he’s got you.
“You’re so good for me baby, look at you.” He said, rubbing your clit.
“B-baby, I’m gonna c-oh my God.” You say throwing your head back.
“Do it. Cum on my face baby. You waited so long for me, you deserve it my love.” He states, putting his whole face into your heat.
His words are what did it for you as you finish, panting and breathless.
“My pretty girl, let me clean you up.” He states, moving his knees to the couch to kiss you.
- prod!matt who punishes you for being too impatient on waiting for him.
“F-fuck! I’m s-sorry.” You state, trying to pull Matt off of you as you couldn’t take him anymore. You were on your 3rd orgasm of the night— you were overstimulated, sweating, and drooling everywhere.
“Oh, now you wanna be sorry? Ion think you learned your lesson.” He says condescendingly, kissing the arch where your back curves in. Then, slapping you ass so hard it’ll for sure leave a mark tomorrow.
“Wanna act like a brat and whine every second? I’ll fuck you like a brat.” He says, pulling your hair back as you reach your 4th orgasm.
- prod!matt who gets constantly teased when you’re not with him at the studio.
You
*Attatchment: 1 image*
I’m waiting for you babyyyyy.
Matt
Bro I’m still here and you got me hard as fuck
You
Aw, that’s too baddd
Matt
So, you really tryna lose your ability to walk tonight?
You
Actions speak louder than words
Matt
I’ll be home in 10, be ready for me
You
Drive safe <3
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- prod!matt who lets you cockwarm him while he’s making his music.
You’ve been on Matt’s dick for 20 minutes at this point, begging for a release. Matt would be lying if he said he wasn’t begging either.
You told him you’d behave if you got to sit on his length, but your wetness dripping down your lower thighs to his wasn’t helping.
“I know you wanna ride baby.” He states, whispering in your ear.
“I p-promised I’d be good.” You said sighing in defeat.
“You’ve shown me you’re a good girl. Now go— show me how bad you’ve been cravin’ this shit.” He says, choking you from behind.
You start to bounce on his cock, moans filling up the room quickly.
“Fuck— you’re g’na make me cum already.” He says, holding your hips to guide you up and down his member.
“Where do you want me to cum, mama?” He asks.
“I-in me. Don’t pull out, please. I want e-every drop.” You say, whining.
“Such a dirty girl.” He whispers in your ear, giving you one hard thrust that makes him fill you up, and what makes you squirt all over his bottom half.
- prod!matt who lets you give him head when he’s stressed.
You get on your knees and look up at hm.
“C’mon baby, I gotta finish this song by tonight. Trilly gon’ whoop my ass if I don’t-” He says, cupping your face with his big hand.
“Let me just help you relieve some stress, I promise I’ll be quick.” You say, cutting him off and smiling up at him.
He lets you take control as you unbutton his pants, seeing the print of his member in his underwear. You kiss the outline of the tip, making Matt hiss.
You take the underwear off of him and immediately get to work. You take the base of his cock and start sucking on the tip.
He moans as a response, creating a makeshift ponytail so he can see your pretty face.
“Can I fuck your face, please?” He asks, becoming submissive.
You nod, letting him hover over the chair and fuck your face until you start crying.
“F-fuck yes.”
“Y-you take me so well.”
You make him sit back down, and shoving his whole dick down your throat.
“Mmmmm, c-cumming— fucking sh-.” He exclaims, letting loose and having his whole warm load in your mouth. You show him your tongue filled with his kids, swallowing it, and showing him your mouth empty.
“You make me so crazy.” He grabs your throat and kisses you.
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I saw someone on here saying they wanted a prod!matt fanfics but I forgot their user :-( . Hopefully they find this lol.
#chris sturniolo#christopher sturniolo#matt sturniolo#nick sturniolo#nicolas sturniolo#sturniolo triplets#chris sturniolo x reader#matt sturniolo x reader#matt sturniolo smut#chris sturniolo smut
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AITA for getting tubal ligation, eloping with my two girlfriends, adopting a cat and moving out, all in two weeks and without telling my mother?
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So, I (F, 21) have been planning for a long time to sort out my life. I live in a European country, I'm in college and work part-time. For years, I've been saving up money to get financially independent as fast as possible and move out of my parents' apartment. I also wanted to have enough to pay for tubal ligation procedure, because I don't ever want children and would feel much more at ease when I'm certain that I can't physically get pregnant. My mother from the beginning was very against that idea, telling me I'll change my mind later and not to do anything permanent.
Two years ago, I've met two wonderful women, A (26) and K (23) on a discord server dedicated to our shared hobby (writing fanfiction). We'd been talking and messaging for months, eventually creating our own server and sharing our irl names and faces. It naturally progressed to a point where we chose to call it a relationship (I'm on the aroace spectrum, we're all neurodivergent and have a weird relationships with gender so it's not a traditional romantic/sexual relationship by any means). We're all from the same country so we met up a few times before deciding to all move to one city and live together. K and I are finishing our bachelor's degrees and A works from home so there weren't any obstacles. We found a flat and A moved in, waiting for me and K.
My mother knew I was bisexual and dating A and K, but thought again that it was "just a phase" and that we were only friends pretending to date for some reason. I love my parents, they are great and supportive people but sometimes it can be so exhausting to convince them of something when they believe they're absolutely right. So, I just stopped talking to my mother about my relationship and plans for the future. I visited A (and K after she moved in) in our apartment without permanently staying there yet.
A, K and I got an idea to celebrate us finishing college and A getting a job promotion by going abroad for a week. K jokingly suggested that we could visit another country and get married (gay marriage is still illegal in our country). Obviously, polyamorous marriages are not legal anywhere in Europe, but A told us at the beginning of our relationship that she never wanted to get legally married for personal reasons (but a non-binding marriage ceremony was fine with her). So, all three of us could have a ceremony and K and me could get legally married (the marriage still wouldn't be legally recognized in our country though). Then I also realized that I could get a tubal ligation in the country which we wanted to travel to (tubal ligation procedure is also illegal in our country).
I knew my mother would be against both of those decisions and I didn't want to argue with her the entire time before I left abroad. So, I just told her I'm going on holidays with my two friends for a week and she accepted that. I've also been slowly moving a lot of my stuff from my room in my parents' apartment to our apartment and was ready to completely relocate.
Anyway, the wedding went great (the witnesses were six people we knew from the discord server where we first met, who lived close by and could get to the wedding site easily), my operation went great, the trip was great, and just as we returned a friend asked if we wanted a kitten, because their cat had recently had some. We agreed.
When I was sure everything was settled, I called my mother and told her about the wedding, the operation, the move and the kitten. She was shocked and angry, said she felt disappointed and betrayed I hadn't told her about any of my plans, didn't even invite her to the wedding and that I damaged my body and would regret having my tubes tied. I tried explaining that I didn't know how she would react, that based on our previous interactions I hadn't thought she'd be supportive and that I wanted make my decisions without also having endure her disapproval. She cried, told me I hurt her and to give her some time to deal with all the revelations.
I feel terrible for upsetting my mom, but honestly, I think I did the right thing and that informing her beforehand would've ruined my mood and I'd have had to argue with her on the phone constantly during the trip.
So, Tumblr, AITA?
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the longest contract - 💍
suna rintarō x fem!reader
as a joke, you marry your best and longest friend for a youtube video. he isn’t confident in the idea at all, but for the sake of making you happy, he agrees. quickly after the ceremony, as you go to get divorced, you both find out that you can’t get divorced for a year. due to the newly passed law, you must find your way through the marriage and figure out whether this was a blessing in disguise or an awful idea.
main masterlist
COMPLETED
chapters;
0. prologue
1. july 2
2. august 24
3. september 16
4. october 21
5. november 1
6. december 25
7. january 25
8. february 13
9. march 10
10. april 30
11. may 1
12. june 22
#suna rintaro x reader#suna rintarō#suna rintaro#suna x reader#suna rintarou#haikyuu#haikyuu x reader#suna rintaro haikyuu#fanfic#haikyuu fic#the longest contract
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“Marry with me baby 💍”
Após seis anos longe, Louis retorna para a pequena fazendinha que trabalhou na adolescência, dessa vez noivo. Entretanto, as coisas mudaram e o pequeno harry não é mais tão pequeno e inocente como costumava ser, ou pior do que sempre fingiu ser.”
Esse smut contém:
Ltops/Hbottom
H!inter
Spanking
knife play
Sexo anal
e etc
Obs: Harry em roupas femininas e mais baixo que o Louis + diferença de idade
Louis: 27
Harry: 21
Desde já, peço perdão pelos erros ortográficos
Boa leitura!!!
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O doce e familiar aroma da fazenda, exatamente como Louis costumava se lembrar, é claro que agora ja era um homem barbado e não um adolescente bobo que aparava a grama e cuidava dos animais. Louis agora era um médico que estava noivo e contava as horas para contar para Desmond e Anne, que eram praticamente seus pais.
Quando Louis chegou, percebeu de cara que muitas coisas haviam mudado, como o balanço de madeira que tinha em frente a casa que já não se encontrava mais lá, Louis se lembrou do tempo em que passava horas sentado naquele balancinho estudando. A primeira pessoa que o viu foi Gemma, a filha mais velha do casal, ela correu em seus braços abraçando-o
— Louis, oh meu Deus, como está crescido — Ela o apertou forte em seus braços enquanto o mesmo acariciava seus cabelos — Que saudades, Lou!
— Senti saudades também Gemma, de todos vocês, onde estão seu pais? — Louis se separou dela segurando seu rosto com as duas mãos — Deus, eu nem consigo acreditar que conseguiu ficar ainda mais linda.
A menina corou sorrindo e escondendo seu rosto nas mãos de Louis. A verdade é que desde pequeno ele sempre foi muito atraente, exalava sensualidade e estava sempre sem camisa aparando a grama e fazendo os trabalhos pesados da fazenda. Gemma lembrava de quando trazia suas amigas para casa e todas elas ficavam babando por Louis na janela de seu quarto, isso deixava a garota enfurecida
— Papai e mamãe estão la dentro, estamos todos esperando por você, Harry está aqui também — o coração de Louis deu uma cambalhota e começou a errar as batidas.
Ah o pequeno Harry styles, a pessoa mais doce que Louis já conheceu. Quando Louis começou a trabalhar na fazenda para pagar sua faculdade com seus vinte e dois anos, conheceu o menino mais bonito que seus olhos tiveram o prazer de ver.
Harry era apenas um garotinho de quinze anos que adorava chamar a atenção do mais velho, sabia que Louis perdia a cabeça todas as vezes que o via com aquelas saias curtinhas que usava, era apenas uma criança mas ele sabia demais pra sua idade, sabia mexer com cada homem que chegava naquela fazenda.
Foi quando ouviu aquele nome que se lembrou de tudo que aconteceu ali, especificamente, da primeira vez que aconteceu:
“ Era um dia chuvoso na fazenda, Harry balançava seus pezinhos enquanto observava Louis trabalhar na chuva. Seus músculos de fora e seu cabelo molhado esquentavam o menino de uma forma que ele não compreendia.
— Louis — o menino gritou chamando a atenção do mais velho, com aquele sorriso malicioso enquanto girava um cachinho em seu dedo.
Louis rapidamente se aproximou
— Desembucha — Disse grosso, mas pense comigo, o menino era um perdição. Louis escutou muitas vezes dos outros funcionários que ele faria de tudo para conseguir o que queria, era apenas uma criança, mas Louis sabia o quanto era safado.
— Sabe que não precisa trabalhar nessa chuva — O cacheado afastou-se para o lado do balanço indicando com a mão que Louis deveria se sentar do seu lado, Louis queria morrer por desejá-lo tanto — Venha aqui, eu não mordo.
Aquele sorriso era a perdição de qualquer um, ele sabia que provocava, sabia que ninguém conseguiria resistir a seu charme de bom moço
— Tenho muito trabalho a fazer, Styles — Louis viu quando o sorriso do menino desapereceu aparecendo um bico irritado — Porque não vai brincar de boneca, hm?
— Isso é coisa de criança — ele cruzou os braços irritado e aumentando seu biquinho emburrado — Eu não sou criança.
Louis riu, o menino tinha apenas quinze anos
— Não boneca, você é praticamente um bebê — ele finalmente obedeceu o pedido do menino se sentando ao seu lado — O que você quer?
O menino logo substituiu a carinha emburrada por um sorrisinho malicioso, ele foi chegando mais perto de Louis até que estivesse com a boca em seu ouvido
— Você sabe o que eu quero — Ele mordeu e chupou o lóbulo do mais velho — Quero sua atenção amor, você pode ser fazer de sonso, mas eu sei que você me quer também, eu vejo o jeito que você olha pra mim
Louis se esforçou pra não gemer. Não podia acreditar no que estava ouvindo, é claro que sabia da fama de Harry, ele era um garoto problema, sempre indo atrás de diversão na quartinho dos funcionários, se exibindo com aqueles shorts curtos que o cacheado insistia em usar. Louis sabia, ele escutava sempre dos outros funcionários o que o menino fazia mas ele nunca imaginou que iria acontecer com ele.
— Harry — Rosnou, ele não queria perdeu a paciência, Harry era só uma criança querendo chamar atenção dos pais — Pare com isso
— Você quer me destruir — Ele chupou mais forte dessa vez, subindo em cima de uma das coxas de Louis e esfregando sua intimidade — Eu quero que você me destrua, quero que me foda pra caralho até estar satisfeito, eu vou ser sua putinha.
Ele começou a rebolar com mais força, seus lábios se movendo para o pescoço branquinho de Louis que não aguentou e segurou sua nuca
— Você quer saber o que eu tenho aqui pra você? Você sabe porque fica tão excitado quando me vê? hm? — Louis negou com a cabeça imerso ao prazer
Foi quando Harry sorriu pegando a mão do mais velho e levando pra sua intimidade.
Quando Louis sentiu aquela bocetinha molhada ele jura que poderia morrer ali mesmo. O tecido da calcinha renda roçando em sua mão junto com o gozo que escorria de Harry, era demais pra um adolescente com pouca experiência como Louis
— Caralho bebê — Foi a única coisa que Louis conseguiu dizer
— Você gostou amor? Gostou da minha bucetinha, ela é sua sabia? — O mais velho apenas concordou com a cabeça, imerso ao prazer, mas ele sabia que era errado
— Você sabe que não podemos, sabe disso boneca — Harry se irritava a cada vez que o tratavam como uma criança, como um objeto proibido que ninguém pode tocar.
— Nós podemos sim e você quer isso tanto quanto eu, eu sei que quer — Dessa vez ele foi além, moveu sua mão livre até o pau do mais velho, ainda coberto com a calça, e moveu pra cima e pra baixo
Louis tinha que admitir que estava perdendo as estribeiras. A fricção do ziper era muito boa e o conjunto da mão delicada de Harry o deixava louco
— Eu só quero a sua atenção, só isso, parece que você se faz de sonso quando me vê — Ele começou a se esfregar nos dedos de Louis enquanto mexia a mão em seu pau — Me beije Louis — Ele gemeu quando o mesmo envolveu toda a sua mão em sua buceta, apertando como uma concha — Por favor, me beije, eu só quero você
— Bebê, pare, eu não vou conseguir me segurar — Harry puxou seu lábio inferior com os dentes, forte o suficiente pra fazer o mais velho gemer
— Eu não quero, não quero que se segure —Louis fechou os olhos tentando buscar em seu cérebro um pouco de alto controle
Foi quando Harry começou a rebolar nos dedos do mais velho em busca de seu próprio prazer, ele estava tão envolvido que nem sequer percebeu quando Louis agarrou seus peitinhos, beliscando e puxando, fazendo Harry gemer alto
— Eu vou te dar o que você quer, só dessa vez — Ele deixou selinhos nos lábios de Harry antes de morder os mesmos puxando entre os dentes, o menino repetiu baixinho e imerso “só dessa vez” — Eu não quero ver você com nenhum homem dessa fazenda, ninguém daqui te merece, nem mesmo eu. Quero que depois disso você arranje um moleque da sua idade e que te trate bem e te dê o respeito que você merece. Você vai fazer isso bebê?
Harry concordou com a cabeça e voltou se remexer na mão de Louis, o mais velho pegou a mão de Harry que estava em seu pau e a levou até os lábios a beijando, nunca parando o carinho na boceta do menino
— Meu menino lindo — As palavra de Louis so serviam pra afetar mais o cacheado. Ele se empurrava tanto em sua mão que o balanço batia na parede fortemente com seus movimentos, a sorte deles é que todos estavam na cidade fazendo compras e por conta da chuva demorariam mais, além de ser o dia de folga dos funcionários. O único que não se dava o luxo disso, era Louis
— Lou… E-Eu ‘tô perto — O mais velho sorriu começando a dedar o menino por cima da calcinha, que gemeu jogando a cabeça pra trás — Não-não para
— Não vou bebê — Ele aumentou a velocidade e viu harry morder os lábios, foi quando o segurou pela nunca o beijando forte, sentindo o menino se desfazer em seus dedos
As línguas se mexiam da forma mais erótica possível enquanto Louis continuava mexendo os dedos no menino, prolongando seu orgasmo. O beijo desajeitado fazendo Styles babar
— Você é a coisinha mais linda que eu já coloquei os olhos boneca — Louis sorriu entre o beijo e Harry fez o mesmo beijando o mais velho ardentemente, ainda imerso. Louis continuou movendo sua mão na bocetinha do menino, prolongado seu prazer — Vai fazer tudo que prometeu, hm?
Quando Harry escondeu seu rosto no pescoço de Louis, não respondendo a pergunta, o mais velho soube que estava fodido”
As lembranças percorreram a mente Louis. Todas as noites quentes ao lado de Harry, escondidos e parando os beijos para observar se alguém estava vindo. Por um momento, Louis sorriu lembrando de tudo isso.
— Lou? — Ele voltou de seu transe ao ver Gemma balançando a mão de um lado para o outro — Você está bem?
— E-Estou… Estou sim — Ele deu um sorriso amarelo tentando disfarçar tudo que aconteceu ao ouvir aquele nome — Onde estávamos? Ah sim… Seus pais e Harry
A menina desconfiou por um tempo e tentou buscar algo em sua mente que ao dizer desconfigurou o mais alto
— Bem… — Ela limpou a garganta — Eles estão lá dentro, vamos entrar — Louis sorriu em resposta e Gemma deu um beijo em sua bochecha — Esqueci de te dar isso, espero que goste! — A menina corou tímida e mas logo relaxou quando Louis fez o mesmo, retribuindo seu beijo
Gemma segurou em sua mão correndo e puxando o menino para dentro, que sorriu ao lembrar dos tempos em que corriam para a piscina após um dia cheio de trabalho.
Ao entrar na casa, a primeira coisa que sentiu foi o cheiro delicioso de sobremesa – talvez algo como pudim – e o mesmo inundou suas narinas. Aquele sentimento de estar em casa aconchegou o coração do mais velho.
— Mãe, Louis chegou — ela puxou o menino ate a cozinha onde Anne se virou animada, correndo para lhe dar um abraço
— Ai meu deus, Louis!!! — O abraço foi tão apertado quem por alguns segundos Louis pensou que eu ia desmaiar
— Oi Tia Anne. Incrível como as mulheres dessa família ficam cada vez mais lindas — Anne sorriu e deu tapinha de leve no braço de Louis
— Você que está lindo meu filho, como cresceu. Gemma chame seu pai pra ver o Louis — Gemma saiu correndo e subiu as escadas para chamar seu pai — Sua mãe me contou que agora é médico, ah, estou tão orgulhosa de você meu filho — Ela agarrou Louis de novo o que fez o mais novo sorrir
— Obrigado, Tia Anne. Eu não seria nada se não fosse vocês — Ele notou quando uma lágrima solitária escorreu dos olhos de Anne — Está chorando?
— O quê? Não meu filho, foi apenas um cisco — Louis sorriu
Louis não estava mentindo quando disse que não estaria formado se não fosse por eles. Era apenas um adolescente que não tinha luxo para entrar em medicina. Por muito tempo o mesmo cogitou desistir de seus sonhos pois não tinha dinheiro o suficiente para pagar a faculdade, foi quando Desmond o chamou para trabalhar na fazenda.
Desmond desceu as escadas um pouco mais rápido que o normal. Estava mais velho do que da última vez em que Louis o viu mas não perdeu o estilo, sempre usando as botas chiques de fazendo e os cintos extravagantes
— Louis, meu garoto — O mais velho o abraçou acompanhado de tapinhas nas costas naquele jeito grosso de homens — Como está grande, sua noiva está te dando fermento? — O menino riu da piada do mais velho e se sentiu em casa mais uma vez
— Senhor Desmond, como o senhor está?
— Ah, eu estou bem meu rapaz, recentemente operei da catarata. Usei óculos escuros por dias, me senti como Elvis Presley naqueles filmes hollywoodianos — ninguém segurou a gargalhada e Louis fez o mesmo
Anne olhou para os dois lados como se estivesse procurando por algo
— Oh meu Deus, onde está Harry? Que falta de educação daquele menino — Ela cruzou os braços irritada
— Acho que está na casa da árvore mamãe, posso ir chamar ele se quiser — Gemma disse — Louis, vem comigo — Ela puxou o mais velho de novo e Louis percebeu o quanto ela estava forte.
— Eu volto em um segundo — Louis gritou enquanto saiu pela porta que dava até o quintal
E de novo, nada havia mudado. A piscina estava do mesmo jeito, a plantação florida como sempre e a casinha da árvore de Harry estava igual a como sempre foi
— Ele está la em cima, se quiser eu vou chamá-lo mas eu não acho que ele vai me escutar. Harry fez drama por que não queria pudim e sim bolo de chocolate, mas eu falei para a mamãe que você gosta de pudim e que ele estava sendo egois…
— Tudo bem Gemma, eu vou chamá-lo — O menino interrompeu a mesma enquanto segurava suas bochechas com as duas mãos, ele deixou um beijo casto na testa dela antes de subir as escadas — Pode ir, encontro você na sala— A menina saiu saltitante e Louis sorriu
Louis subiu a escadinha de madeira cujo fora pintada de branco com alguns detalhes imitando petalas de rosa, Harry era um menino muito criativo.
Ao chegar no último degrau, seus olhos brilharam. Lá estava Harry. sentado de costas com os cabelos na altura do ombro, uma regata branca curta no estilo cropped e a saia de pregas xadrez preta. Seus pés estavam descalços e ele balançava-os para fora da casinha.
— Oi bichinho — o mais velho sorriu. Foi quando Harry saiu de seu transe olhando para trás e bufando
— O que você quer, Louis Tomlinson? — o menino se virou para olhar Louis e enrolou um dedo nos cachinhos, enrolando-os
Louis entrou na casinha meio inclinado ja que a mesma era muito baixa e sentou-se na frente de Harry, colocando um cacho solitário atras de sua orelha
— Assim você magoa meu coração, bichinho — Harry deu um tapa na mão de Louis que se assustou com o movimento repentino — Harr-
O mais velho sentiu a bochecha queimar de repente, Harry havia lhe acertado um tapa
— Não me chame assim. Não quando me ignorou por dois anos completos — um bico formou-se nos lábios do garoto e seus olhos esverdeados se encheram de lágrimas — Eu te mandei cartas todos os dias e você nem sequer respondeu, aposto que nem se deu o trabalho de pega-las.
Harry soluçou e lágrimas escorreram por seu rosto
— Bichinho, não chore — O mais velho correu para abraça-lo e Harry desabou em seus ombros — Você entendeu tudo errado bebê, não fiz por mal.
— Como eu posso ter entendido errado — sua fala saiu abafada no ombro do mais velho — você não me ama
— Ei! bebê, olhe pra mim — ele segurou Harry pelo queixo — Eu me mudei bebê, foi apenas isso, tentei avisar para sua mãe ou até para Desmond mas o carteiro me avisou que seus pais nunca saem para pegar as cartas
Ele alisou o rosto do mais novo acalmando-o. O menino relaxou as poucos se entregando ao carinho do mais velho
— Você ainda me ama? — Harry perguntou com um bico nos lábios
— Oh bebê, claro que sim. Você é meu menino lindo — o mais novo sussurrou um baixo “seu” e Louis segurou seu rosto com as duas mãos — Eu te amo, meu bichinho
O carinho era muito bom, ou seria, se Harry não tivesse sentido o gelado nos dedos do mais velho. Ele olhou de canto de olho e viu o brilho nos dedos de Louis - mais especificamente no dedo anelar, mão esquerda- um anel de noivado
Harry estapeou rapidamente a mão do mesmo para fora de seu rosto
— Não encoste em mim
— Bebê? O qu- — Outro tapa certeiro acertou o rosto de Louis
— Meu deus, como eu sou burro — Ele se afastou rapidamente de Louis, engatinhando como um bebê para o outro lado da casinha — Como eu pode pensar que você não estaria com ninguém. E você tem coragem de tocar em mim com esse anel no seu dedo, seu cafajeste! — O menino juntou os joelhos escondendo o rosto neles e começando a chorar
— Bichinho — Louis estava atordoado, não sabia o que falar.
Não esperava que Harry nota-se sua aliança – Maldito seja, ele devia te–lá escondido – agora não sabia mais o que dizer ao menino
— Eu vou de-descer — Gaguejou com um soluço — e eu não espero que venha atrás de mim, não quando me traiu desse jeito — o menino reuniu todas as suas forças para descer a escadinha, mas antes de perder Louis de seu campo de visão, ele disse — Eu espero que faça bom proveito da sua noiva e que tenha fodido ela bem antes de vim, porque você nunca mais vai encostar em mim. Espero que ela seja mais gostosa que eu, seu… seu — Ele caiu no choro descendo as escadas, deixando um Louis atordoado e sem palavras.
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O quadro “O beijo” do pintor austríaco Gustav Klimt foi por muito tempo representado como uma obra romântica e que visava o amor, entretanto, ao avaliar a obra com com cuidado, percebe-se que ela da ênfase para emoções como: Tristeza, desconforto e ansiedade, desconforto sendo a que mais resumia Louis no momento.
Durante todo o jantar, Harry fez questão de provoca-lo. Além de estar usando uma saia curtíssima ele ainda insistia em esbarrar no volume do mais velho usando a desculpa de que tinha sido sem intenção. Louis nunca quis tanto foder a marra dele pra fora.
Após o jantar, a família acendeu um fogueira no quintal na intenção de comer alguns milhos e marshmallow assados. Conversaram sobre como ia a vida de cada um dando uma atenção a mais a vida de Louis, que no momento estava longe da conversa e perdido em seus pensamentos com Harry. Depois do jantar o menino havia subido para seu quarto com a desculpa de que estava cansado e precisava preparar seus cachos para o dia de amanhã, o que Louis sabia que era uma mentira, pois o mais novo so fazia isso quando lavava o cabelo e ele tem certeza que Harry já tinha feito isso de manhã.
Mesmo com toda a desconfiança, o mesmo preferiu acompanhar a família de Harry nas conversas e evitar o máximo o menino, pois dois podiam jogar esse jogo da provocação. Porém os olhos de Louis já ameaçavam fechar e mesmo que ele quisesse focar nos assuntos debatidos, ele não conseguia. Foi quando se deu por vencido e resolveu subir para descansar
Se despediu de toda a família e amigos da fazenda com beijos e abraços, e gargalhou alto quando Anne brincou que ele precisava de uma escapadinha para falar com a noiva. A verdade é que Louis não deixava transparecer, mas estava furioso, Harry havia lhe acertado dois tapas e ainda o provocou o jantar inteiro, na frente da família. Apesar da fúria ele tentou dormir, mas simplesmente não conseguia tirar o moreno da cabeça, foi quando ele ouviu
Era um gemido baixinho e manhoso, acompanhado de um som que se assemelhava muito a famosa punheta. O mais velho se levantou rapidamente ainda meio atordoado e com sono, seu quarto sendo ao lado do de Harry. Ele abriu as cortinas e viu.
Aaron James estava se masturbando enquanto olhava pela janela de Harry. O sangue de Louis esquentou e ele queria quebrar o rosto de James. Tudo pareceu pior quando o menino falou “rebola pra mim, delícia”, foi a gota d’água
Louis saiu de seu quarto correndo e se dirigiu ao quarto ao lado, esmurrava a porta esperando o menino abrir
— Abre essa porra, Harry! — ele disse com o sangue quente, estava tão estressado que nem conseguia raciocinar
Quando o menino abriu a porta atordoado, vestindo apenas um robe de cetim rose e uma lingerie da mesma cor, Louis o empurrou para dentro do quarto novamente
— O que porra você acha que está fazendo? — O mais velho segurou seu queixo com força prendendo-o na parede e desferiu um tapa forte em sua bochecha — Hein caralho, que porra foi essa?
—Eu-eu não… não estava fazendo nada, só trocando de roupa — O menino realmente parecia confuso - apenas parecia pois por dentro ele tinha consciência do que estava fazendo — Lou…está me machucando — ele manhou e o mais velho o soltou rapidamente esfregando as mãos no cabelo
— Mas que caralho! — esbravejou tentando voltar a si. Foi quando ele viu a janela aberta e olhou para Aaron, que estava perdido ainda com a mão dentro das calças. Louis cuspiu e fechou a janela com um baque.
Styles deu um pulinho assustado com o barulho da janela. Ele sabia que Louis estava puto e isso o deixava quente pra cacete. ele queria que Louis perdesse a paciência desde o jantar, conseguiu o que queria.
— Você sabia que esse filho da puta estava te olhando pela janela? — Louis não parava de rodar o quarto atordoado e o mais baixo se sentou na cadeira de sua escrivaninha
— O quê? Não! — Ele sabia
— Porque você deixa essa boceta de janela aberta então? — Louis apontou para a janela antes de ir até Harry e o puxar pelos ombros, encostando-o na parede de novo — Que caralho, Harry! O filha da puta estava batendo uma pra você, cacete. Você é uma puta burra o suficiente pra não ter visto isso?
Harry não conseguia se controlar quando Tomlinson se referia a ele assim, ele ia gemer
— Responda, cacete! Você queria ele trepando contigo vagabunda? — Ele balançou o menino em seus braços e Harry gemeu. Ele sussurrou baixinho apenas pra si mesmo“eu quero você”.
Foi quando Louis percebeu que estava fora de controle e soltou o menino. Ele se sentou na cama e esfregou o rosto com as duas mãos. Harry estava pronto pra ser pego com força mas se sentiu extremamente atordoado e confuso quando isso não aconteceu.
— Desculpe… Eu só- — o mesmo correu até ele o calando com um beijo e o mais velho retribuiu. Era bom sentir aquele corpo no seu de novo, fazia tanto tempo desde a última vez que estiveram juntos.
Harry não era mais aquela criança maliciosa, não, ele era pior que isso. O menino agia como um profissional durante o beijo. Louis tentava controlar mas não conseguia, era como se Harry tentasse o deixar com raiva.
O mais velho segurou sua cintura fininha e levou a mão esquerda até sua bunda, apertando aquela região. Louis franziu o cenho em prazer quando finalmente colocou suas mãos naquele lugar. Harry estava tão crescido, seu corpo havia mudado, estava mais… Gostoso.
Rebolou em cima do mais velho, praticamente se jogando em cima dele. Louis o levantou segurando sua bunda e o jogou na cama, ficando por cima
— Você é tão lindo — Ele interrompeu o beijo acariciando a bochecha do mais novo — Porra, se você soubesse o quanto eu sou apaixonado por você.
o menino sorriu malicioso.
— Então tira isso — Ele sinalizou com a cabeça para sua aliança, aquela cuja a mão estava repousada em sua bochecha.
— Hazzy…
Ele não esperou uma resposta, muito menos uma atitude do mais velho. O menino segurou sua mão maliciosamente e levou ate seus lábios, beijando calmamente a ponta dos seus dedos.
Louis suspirou o observando, ele era tão quente. O menino começou a chupar seu polegar, primeiro pela ponta, depois levando o dedo inteiro na boca. Ele fez o mesmo com o indicador e o dedo médio, ate que chegou no anelar
— Eu vou resolver isso pra você — Louis revirou os olhos quando o menino começou a chupar seu dedo anelar. Era quase como um boquete no mesmo, o menino fazia aquilo com tanta maestria que se Louis não fosse um homem adulto, ele teria gozado.
Ele pensou que sua sanidade não podia ir mais ate o fim que isso, mas convenhamos, era Styles. O menino apertou seus dentes na aliança do mais velho, e chupou novamente, dessa vez retirando a de seu dedo com seus dentes.
— Porra! — Louis havia perdido o controle, ele voltou a beijar Harry com muito desejo. As línguas escapando e a saliva escorrendo para o queixo do mais novo, devido o beijo desengonçado. Louis segurou seu lábio inferior com os dentes até sentir o gosto de sangue do menino, foi quando ele sorriu virando Harry de bruços.
A lingerie do menino era um fio dental tão fino que Louis poderia rasgar com seus dentes. O pau do homem se contorceu com o pensamento e uma voz calma e aveludada soou em seus ouvidos “faça”. Ele fez.
Harry gemeu atordoado ao sentir a calcinha se rasgando, a fricção dos dentes do homem que insistiam em raspar no seu bumbum, fizeram ele se debater na cama como um brat teimoso.
O mais velho segurou ambos os lados de seu bumbum, separando-os para ter uma visão melhor de sua entradinha.
— Isso aqui — ele deslizou o dedo na entradinha apertada do mais novo e o menino se contorceu com aquele gesto tão simples — Eu morreria pra comer seu cuzinho, Harry.
O menino sibilou um “papai” que deixou conseguiu deixar Louis louco.
— Quem é o papai? — ele perguntou enquanto colocava apenas a pontinha do dedo para dentro
Harry choramingou repetindo a mesma coisa “Por favor Papai”
— Responde Harry, quem é o papai? — o menino esfregou seu rostinho no travesseiro de forma inocente, quando o mais velho virou seu corpinho agressivamente, tirando do bolso seu canivete.
— Eu te fiz uma pergunta porra, quem é o papai hein caralho? — Ele aproximou o canivete da bucetinha do menino. A lamina fria entrando em contato com aquela região enquanto Louis fazia movimentos, pra cima e pra baixo.
Harry agonizou, tentando esconder o rostinho no travesseiro apenas por se sentir tão sujo por gostar daquilo.
— Você- Você é meu papai — Um gemido agonizante escapou de Harry quando o mais velho começou a moer a lâmina em sua bucetinha, esfregando em pressionando em um ritmo de masturbação.
Em certo momento, Louis pressionou a ponta da lamina bem em cima de seu clítoris vermelhinho e moveu a mão pra cima e pra baixo, como se desejasse perfura-lo
— Lou — O aperto aumentou e Harry gemeu — Pa-Papai, você vai… vai machucar o hazzy, papai. — Mesmo com a suplica, ele não parou.
Seguiu pressionando a ponta afiada do canivete naquela região até que a pressão foi tanto que Harry gozou. O homem logo se abaixou para lamber aquela região enquanto o mais novo agonizava no travesseiro. A barba por fazer de Louis raspando na bocetinha depilada do menino faziam com que a fricção aumentasse e logo ela começou a esquentar de novo.
Foi quando Louis subiu a cabeça e desferiu dois tapas na boceta vermelha do menino.
— Se ousar me bater de novo, putinha — Ele segurou fortemente o rosto de Harry, apertando, e aproximou o canivete de seu clítoris movendo a ponta pra cima e pra baixo, numa velocidade rápida e com força — Eu corto isso aqui fora, eu juro por Deus. — Finalizou cuspindo no rostinho de Harry.
Ele acertou mais dois tapas no rostinho babado de Harry e logo em seguida moveu os dedos para sua bocetinha
— Vagabunda de merda, aposto que nem sabe quantos já comeram isso aqui, hm? — Harry tentou controlar a respiração, puxando o pescoço do mais velho para um beijo quente, e aconteceu.
O beijo era descoordenado até certo ponto, pois o desejo era tanto que eles nem sequer sabiam como se controlar. As línguas se moviam numa dança quente enquanto Harry gemia no beijo por conta do movimento dos dedos do mais velho. Louis agora masturbava Harry com tanta maestria que sua bocetinha já vermelha esquentava muito, mais do que ele um dia pensou ser capaz
Quando o mais velho interrompeu o beijo puxando e mordendo o lábio inferior de Styles, ele sentiu como se Louis quisesse arrancar um pedaço dele e guardar pra sempre, apenas para mostrar que ele era de Tomlinson.
Ele finalmente arrancou o sutiã de renda que Harry usava, e não pensem que foi com gentileza - Louis usou o canivete para partir ao meio. - Sua boca logo se moveu para os mamilos durinhos de Harry, que se contorceu na cama levantando as costas em prazer
Queria tanto mais do que apenas aquilo, ele queria tudo de Louis, ele queria tudo do seu homem.
Em uma falsa inocência enquanto o mais velho chupava seus mamilos por cima, o menino moveu sua mão ate a calça de moletom de Louis, como o homem já não usava camisa era uma peça a menos.
Agarrou o pau já duro de Louis sobre a calça e começou o movimento de vai e vem por cima da mesma. Louis gemeu e puxou o mamilo durinho entre os dentes. a mente de Harry deu voltas.
Eles passaram longos segundos olhando um para o outro. Louis tinha um semblante nervoso e atordoado, quente e vermelho como sol de fim de tarde. Já Harry era uma mistura de inocência e confusão com muita, muita ambição. Os olhos de ambos exalavam desejo e quando o mais novo colocou sua mãozinha dentro das calças de Tomlinson, ele viu e se lembrou de todas as vezes, aquela maldita virada de olho.
Começou uma punheta leve e sem sentido, mexendo-se pra cima e pra baixo numa falta de coordenação que era torturante de tão boa. Louis agarrou a mão do menino para que ele segurasse com mais força e o mesmo sorriu
— Foda minha mão — Harry disse
Os escrúpulos foram todos para o ar e Louis começou a se mover implacavelmente sobre a pequena mãozinha de Harry. Os quadris movendo-se tão rápido que batiam na pélvis do mais novo, enquanto seu pau saia e voltava para fora da mão do menino, como se fode-se o buraco do mesmo.
Harry abriu a boca e começou a gemer com a língua pra fora, fechou os olhos e Louis lhe acertou uma tapa forte
— Olhe pra mim vagabunda, e mantenha a língua pra fora — Ele fez o que lhe foi dito. Os gemidos saiam cem vezes mais sensuais com a língua daquela forma.
Louis em um desejo sujo e quente, enfiou dois dedos na boca do menino e começou a foder sua boca, como se fosse um boquete. Os movimentos eram fortes e secos, era como se Louis nem se importasse com a segurança de Harry e o menino se odiava tanto por gostar pra caralho daquilo.
O mais velho adicionou mais um dedo e em um segundo se transformou em quatro dedos fodendo a boca do menino. Ele foi indo até o fundo, descontrolado enquanto os quadris não paravam de se mexer, fodendo dois buracos daquele doce menino.
A fricção ficou mais forte, os dedos entrando e saindo, alcançando lugares que Harry não sabia se aguentaria, foi quando ele começou a engasgar e Louis aumentou os movimentos. Os quadris batendo tão forte um no outro que quem passasse no corredor teria certeza do que estavam fazendo. O barulho do engasgo começou e foi se tornando cada vez mais alto com o tempo, até que Tomlinson parou de se movimentar e fez o mesmo com seu pau, tirando da mão do menino, a cada segundo mais duro e mais necessitado. Não era a hora
Não, não era
O som que os dedos fizeram quando saíram da boca de Harry, foi erótico suficiente para fazer o menino se contorcer na cama e gemer. A garganta ardendo como o inferno e as bochechas vermelhas como um anjo esculpido por deuses, porém sujo, muito sujo.
Louis acertou dois tapas em cada lado delas e ordenou que o menino abrisse a boca, ele fez e o mesmo cuspiu.
— Engula — Harry engoliu de bom grado, como se fosse a coisa mais deliciosa que ele ja tinha provado. Olhou para Louis com seus olhos grandes e lacrimejando — O que eu faço com você, hm?
Ele abaixou o olhar e apertou agarrou seus peitos com as mãos, apertando.
— Papai, foda-os — Disse Harry olhando para o mesmo
— Oh não bichinho, não agora — Ele acariciou o rostinho do mais novo com a ponta dos dedos, apertando seu narizinho redondo e empinado. Moveu mão para os seios de Harry e os acariciou, o menino gemeu — O papai vai fazer uma coisa melhor com você. Vira pro papai e empina, amor.
Harry sorriu abaixando o olhar, ele se virou colocando um travesseiro abaixo do quadril e empinando mais. Tomlinson ficou sem reação, era óbvio que o corpo de Harry tinha mudado desde lá atras, mas ele não imaginava que o menino ia ficar mais gostoso assim - Oras, era Harry, como ele não pensou nisso?
Louis, que nesse momento se encontrava na ponta da cama, observava o quanto o menino estava atordoado. Styles se mexia de um lado pro outro enquanto o mais velho apenas admirava toda aquela agonia do menino.
— Papai? — Ele chamou
— Hm?
— Papai, por Deus — o menino gemeu em clara agonia e excitação
Louis sorriu de lado e finalmente colocou suas mãos na bundinha redonda de Harry. Ele gemeu e se empinou de encontro com as mãos do mesmo. Era tão tentador, olhar aquele menino tão inocente daquela forma.
As carícias seguiram em ritmo lento e torturante, a todo momento Louis observava o liquido que escorria da bocetinha do menino, era tão quente, algo que ele só sentia com Harry. Tentado, ele afastou as duas bandas do bumbum do menino para observar sua entrada.
Piscando como uma vadia
Ele pensou. Não resistiu em pressionar seu dedão na entrada do menino e um gemido brutal saltou a garganta de Harry
— Calma, bichinho — Ele pressionou mais fundo
— Lou- Lou — uma lágrima solitária escorreu pelo seu rosto — Tá’ me torturando, por favor
— Fica calmo, porra — O tapa que o mesmo deu fez o menino se empinar para frente — O papai já vai entrar em você.
Ele continuou pressionando o polegar no mesmo lugar, a entrada do mais novo piscando em volta do seu dedo era algo que fazia todos os sentidos de Louis se remexerem e gritarem.
logo ele entrou no mais novo de vez, o aperto em seu polegar quente como o inferno. Um gemido fino saindo de uma só de Harry e fazendo com que seu corpo saltasse mais uma vez pra frente. O rostinho angelical pressionado contra o travesseiro enquanto ele estava uma loucura, Louis sorriu
— Vagabunda! — Em seguida, um tapa foi desferido no rosto do mais novo e o polegar do mais velho - finalmente - começou a se mover — Cacete, como você é apertado.
Era uma tortura, uma tortura lenta e agoniante. Harry tentou se mexer e livrar-se daquele ritmo porém o mais alto agarrou em seu quadris o obrigando a ficar parado, maldito Tomlinson.
O ritmo era tão lento e torturante, mas ao mesmo tempo era bom e sujo. Harry queria ter forças para reclamar e mudar o mesmo, sentia-se tão frágil e sujo e o pior era que isso não o incomodava, mas o fazia pingar de tanta excitação.
As coisas pioraram quando Louis moveu a mão que se encontrava no quadril do mais novo para sua bocetinha molhada e quente, o menino gemeu e começou a balançar os quadris.
“Foda essa putinha”
A voz soou em sua mente, começando a mover a mão inteira na boceta pequena do menino, seus olhos rolaram pelo quarto e por um momento ele sentiu-se claustrofóbico. Porra, tudo era uma bagunça tão suja. A mão inteira moendo na boceta de Harry enquanto o menino se movia para trás e para frente como uma cadela desesperada, o polegar sendo esmagado por aquele aperto quente e delicioso.
O mais velho se moveu para frente beijando as costas empinadas de Harry e lambeu até que chegasse em seu cuzinho, ele cuspiu e retirou seu polegar, voltando com dois de seus dedos desta vez.
— P-Papai, hm — um gemido esganiçado saltou da garganta de Harry quando os dedos começaram a se mover — Papai é-é demais
— Não amor — ele empurrou de uma vez — Você aguenta
A fricção em sua bocetinha aumentou, a mão se movendo inteira cada vez mais rápido e molhado. Harry estava escorrendo em toda a mão do mais velho, o gozo ja corria por entre os dedos de Louis mas mesmo assim ele continuava.
— Eu quero você esguichando pra mim, cadela
— P-Papai não consigo, seu pau — a resposta de Louis veio em forma de tapa. A esta altura, o rosto do doce menino já se encontrava vermelho
— Pare de ser tão cadela — ele voltou a mover a mão em Harry, que agonizou e se contraiu nos dedos e na mão de Louis.
Louis ansiava por ver seu menino esguichando depois de tanto tempo. Ele lembrava da primeira vez que isso aconteceu quando ele era bem novo, agora era diferente.
Foi quando Harry atingiu o orgasmo esguichando toda a mão do mais velho, os gemidos saindo de uma forma descontrolada e seu colchão molhava ainda mais pela forma que ele se debatia.
— Caralho, bebê — ele removeu seus dedos de dentro do menino e lambeu seu perímetro, até que chegasse na bocetinha molhada e pulsante, Louis começou uma sucção para prolongar o orgasmo do menino e Harry se sentia muito distante daquela realidade — Bichinho, acorde — O mais velho o chamou enquanto dava tapinhas em sua bunda, foi assim que Harry voltou a realidade.
— Não consigo me me-mexer, papai — O sorriso cafajeste não demorou para aparecer nos lábios de Louis, era satisfatório ver o menino daquela forma, principalmente depois de toda aquela provocação.
O mais velho o virou colocando o com as costas na cama, assim ele conseguiu ver seu rostinho
Porra
Destruído
— O papai vai realizar seu desejo agora — Harry abriu os olhos cansado e se forçou a rir
— Tá’ tudo bem, papai — os olhinhos lutando para se manterem abertos — O hazzy está cansadinho
Tão angelical
Tão putinha
— Oh, o Hazzy está mesmo recusando o papai? — os olhos do mais novo se arregalaram e ele já abria os lábios para se explicar — Não, Não. O papai vai te dizer algo, ok? Eu não terminei com você ainda bichinho — Louis acariciou a bochecha do mais novo e desceu os dedos até seu lábio inferior, puxando-o entre eles — Sabe que o papai vai ficar triste se não terminar, certo?
Um falso biquinho surgiu nos lábios do mais velho, era pura manipulação.
Louis aproximou seu rosto do mais novo e pode sentir sua respiração próxima ao seu rosto. Ele foi mais sádico, começou por sua orelha e terminou em sua boca, Louis lambeu seu rosto, e chupou seu lábio inferior.
— Pede pro papai te comer vai — O sorriso cafajeste surgindo no mais velho, o rosto agoniado de Harry, se remexendo e acostumando-se com o pós orgasmo.
— Papai, não aguento, por favor... — Um prazer incrível consumiu o corpo de Harry. Louis moveu seu pau para perto da bucetinha do mais novo, esfregando-se naquele lugar quente e molhado. Gemidos manhosos e baixinhos brotando no quarto.
— Bebê, o papai vai com carinho, vamos — O glande vermelha se movendo com tanta dedicação na bocetinha pequena e apertada de Harry e seus gemidos tesão fizeram a voz na cabeça do moreno aflorar. Louis moveu seu pau para aquele cuzinho intocado
Fode essa putinha
O mais velho gemeu e fez movimentos de vai e vem naquela entradinha apertada, a ponta da glande lutando para invadir aquele lugar. Harry segurou os cabelos de sua nuca com força.
"Só a ponta" um sussurro "Só a ponta, caralho"
A ponta começou a invadir
— Ahm, P-papai? — Harry gemeu e tombou a cabeça para trás, expondo seu pescoçinho roxo
— Deixe o papai comer seu cuzinho, bichinho — Louis fechou os olhos e aumentou os movimentos, movendo seus lábios e chupando o pescoço fino do rapaz — Estou morrendo por isso, Harry.
A ponta entrava e saía do cuzinho do menino, pré gozo escorrendo e vazando por todo lugar. Ele colocou a ponta novamente, dessa vez indo mais fundo, o chupão sendo mais profundo e os gemidos mais altos.
Foi a gota d'agua.
— Come c-com carinho, papai — os olhinhos verdes lacrimejando
Entre com tudo, disse a voz
E Louis a ouviu
Um gemido alto invadiu o quarto, o pau de Louis inteiro dentro de si enquanto Harry nem sequer raciocinava, uma bagunça de gemidos rompendo o menino e o vai e vem aumentando a cada segundo. O rosto de Louis se movendo pra fora de seu pescoço e as mãos do mesmo se apoiando na cabeceira da cama de solteiro. Harry lutou por segundos para manter seus olhinhos abertos e esses foram os melhores segundos de sua vida e o maior prazer que ele já sentiu.
Louis estava de olhos abertos enquanto metia em seu cuzinho apertado, as pupilas dilatadas e o suor escorrendo por todo seu rosto e cabelo. Harry não conseguiu manter eles abertos, um prazer descomunal invadindo seu corpo.
Palavras desconexas saindo de seus lábios e o sexo ficando cada vez mais gostoso. Louis desferiu um tapa em seu rosto e ordenou que o menino colocasse uma de suas pernas em seu ombro, ele fez.
O pau indo mais fundo, tão fundo como nunca sentiu e como nunca foi capaz.
— Eu-Eu te amo — Um tapa
— Diga de novo
— Eu te- te amo
— Grite de vadia
— Eu te amo, Louis Tomlinson — rompeu em sua garganta, assim como seu orgasmo.
Dentro e fora, dentro e fora.
— Porra — Louis gozou em seu cuzinho.
Estava feito.
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Faziam cerca de 30 minutos que Louis seguia com seu rosto e corpo suado junto ao de Harry, colado em seu pescoço e com medo de perder seu menino
"Are You Lonesome Tonight" de Elvis Presley ecoava baixinho pelo quarto e a melodia da voz do mesmo se misturava com suas respirações altas e cansadas.
"Do the chairs in your parlor seem empty and bare?
Do you gaze at your doorstep and picture me there?"
— Bichinho- Louis disse, a voz saindo abafada
Harry murmurou um "hm" cansado
— Não vou embora - Ele sentiu o coração de Harry bater mais rápido e o menino segurou seu rosto com as duas mãos, fazendo com que Louis o olhasse.
— O quê? - Uma lágrima solitária escorrendo em seu rosto
"Is your heart filled with pain, shall I come back again?"
Os olhos azuis de Louis lacrimejaram
— Eu te amo, Harry Styles. Case-se comigo.
"Tell me dear"
— Eu te amo Louis - Harry disse com a voz embargada
"are you lonesome tonight?"
— Eu aceito.
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Crimson Rivers thoughts pt. 30
chapter 49:
1. jegulus jumpscare (it’s a dream i wasn’t expecting)
2. shit. the dream is about their wedding plans. i- i can’t do this shit while reg is in the arena
3. shit it’s raining and i know reg can’t handle it because of the last crimson river/arena
4. god, sirius wakes up to the rain and his first thought it to go save regulus
5. “"Lily, have you been using sex for favors?"
"No." Lily pauses, then snorts. "Well, alright, so this is how it works, yeah? I'm already having sex, and then I'm like, say, look at you all laid out and desperate to give me what I want; don't you want to do this very small, very simple thing for me? And then they mostly always say yes, and they get what they want, all while I'm having a grand time and also getting what I want. See? Win-win.””
😭😭😭 i love her your honor
6. “”I cannot believe that this revolution is partially running on your competency in sex."
"Oh, if only it could fully run on that. Everything would go so smoothly. Shit, we'd win the war in, like, a week.""
😭😭😭💍♥️ marry me please
7. “”I keep telling [Effie] I know exactly how to make her feel better, but she insists she's a married woman, and also far too old for me. Disappointing, really.”” 😭😭😭
8. james confronting lucius has me scared for remus. like, i know they can’t trace it back to remus, but i’m so scared
9. james is pissed at the world and it’s honestly scary
10. i know james is trying to use donations, but i’m also aware that riddle wants to make sure no donations make it to reg, sirius, or marlene
11. “"Aw, your boyfriend sent you a present," Rabastan teases, his tone lighthearted and good-natured.
"Fiancé," Regulus corrects sharply”
GAGGED. he took james’ words and fucking ran with it like nobody’s business
12. not narcissa welcoming james to the family 😭😭😭😭
13. james sent him a bagel and all the death eaters are making fun of him for being gay over it 😭😭
14. all james sent on the card was “???” 😭😭 pls that’s so funny
15. poor eli
16. the sad bonding over marlene and sirius having recovered from drinking problems
17. don’t tell me that the fucking crimson river hands are coming out the hedges. i- god i hope reg gets to personally witness riddle’s downfall
18. AND THE FUCKING GREEN MIST??? FUCK THIS
19. “You never truly do feel as alive as when death is breathing down your neck.”
oh he’s insane as hell. a black for sure
20. shit. sirius’ mind just went blank in the maze
21. the hallow is cruel beyond belief for this
22. “He has had dreams of Regulus, ah, using his dagger during…intimate moments, but is that something he'd actually do? Well… Okay, bad example.” 😭😭😭😭
23. james was so close to an epiphany about mcgonnagal making everyone hate the games. he was so close
24. “Thorfinn said he'd have to be killed to be stopped from going after Sirius, even though Regulus explicitly told him what he'd do about that, and so Regulus killed him. Newton's third law: for every action in nature there is an equal and opposite reaction.”
bitch do not pull physics into this 😭😭
also that means that sir isaac newton existed in this universe, which if we see this as a future for our universe, it means that homophobia was prevalent at one point and the world straight up just eradicated it. 🤷🏽♀️ pro for this universe ig
25. “When he lifts his head, the first thing Regulus sees is his brother.
The second thing he sees is Sirius' fist, just the flash of it, just seconds before it collides with the side of his face.”
he had it coming fr
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Elain's engagement ring may be Made; a theory 💍
Does it mean she is a witch? What about Nesta?
🌸 Elain Archeron Week 2023, Day 1 - Seer/Powers
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Disclaimer: this theory is a bit all over the shop, sort of like my life right now. The textual evidence might be a bit sparser than usual, sorry. 🫠
Spoilers: the ACOTAR, CC and TOG series to date (2023).
This theory probably wouldn't exist without the lovely @123moiaussi, who messaged me after I posted this theory suggesting that Elain may have Made the necklace that Azriel gave her on Winter Solstice in ACOSF. She wondered if Elain had possibly Made her engagement ring, in addition to/instead of her necklace - which is a solid theory and could definitely still pan out! - but a little later I had a thought; what if the Cauldron already Made Elain's engagement ring when she became High Fae?
She was wearing it when she went in, so why not?
It would then parallel other Cauldron Made items, such as Gwydion - and very likely Truth-Teller, if it is fully confirmed to be Made in a future book - which was dipped into the Cauldron by the High Priestess Oleanna. Metal (and pearl) goes into the Cauldron (in this case iron, not meteorite, which could always make a difference in how it reacts to the Void within) and, hypothetically, comes out imbued with the Cauldron's own magic.
Elain's refusal to give the pearl and iron ring back to Graysen then makes a lot of sense in this new context, beyond her understandably grieving the end of their relationship - could a human even hold it and survive? - as she may hear it calling to her, singing to its kin, as I often wonder if she hears Truth-Teller, and possibly even Azriel's "beautiful" siphons (as Bryce from CC hears a certain sword, one of many parallels that exist between the two).
Rhys winked at her. Feyre rolled her eyes. But then she said to Nesta, “Elain will need time to dust off her powers to try to See the Trove. But you, Nesta … You could scry again.” Rhys added, “As swiftly as possible. Time is not our ally.” - ACOSF, chapter 21
When Rhys spoke of Elain needing time* to "dust off" her powers, it sounds like he's referring to an item. Her ring? What might it do? And how?
* As an aside, the wording in this passage is strange. "Time is not our ally" made me look twice this time around. Could Rhys unknowingly be referring to a god of time, similar to Chronos or Aion? From whom Elain may need help with her powers? Both are associated with cyclical time, which brings me straight back to my theory that Elain may need to collect the Ouroboros from the Bone Carver's Prison cell to Look further than she has before, or to even use it as a portal.
There's no confirmation that Elain still wears her old engagement ring either way, at least not since Feyre remarked on it in ACOWAR. Has Elain put it away somewhere safe, possibly not knowing that she is drawn to it, finding herself unable to part with it even though she has moved on from Graysen by ACOSF, as demonstrated by the following quote:
Elain cocked her head. Didn’t dissolve into the crying mess she usually became when Graysen came up. - ACOSF, chapter 17
Or has the hypothetically Made ring glamoured itself such that it is forgotten, as Made items are able to do, and that's why nobody has mentioned it in two books even though she still wears it? But I digress; if it is now a Made item, what might Elain's engagement ring be able to do?
Trove of Dreams
I mentioned earlier that I have previously theorised that Elain could have Made her rose necklace on that emotionally tumultuous winter solstice night in ACOSF, a book in which Nesta Made her own trio of weapons: sword, greatsword and dagger. Now of course, there is still the distinct possibility that her necklace will go the way of Cassian's Sidra-bound ACOFAS solstice gift to Nesta and barely rate a mention in the next book, but there's also a chance that it's Made (or even came to her with powers already instilled in it, like the knives and necklaces that exist in the catacombs under the Hewn City).
So, to mirror Nesta's Trove of Nightmares, what if Elain will Make a Trove of Dreams? What would such a trove even entail? A rose necklace, possibly a pearl engagement ring*, and another item or two that she'll Make in her own book? Such as:
A staff, to parallel Iris, the messenger of the gods (and provide defence if required).
A ring of light, possibly acting as an external power source or for protection against vengeful Beings; perhaps, as @ladynightcourt reminded me, like Silba's ring protected against the Valg in TOG? Rhys did say that females preferred gold or silver to iron. Maybe that offhand remark contained some hidden depth.
A cuff, spindle, or something else entirely? I'm eyeing her baked goods, ear plugs and possibly some homegrown medicinal powders...
* There's a good chance that a ring Made by being dipped into the Cauldron will be a little different than one Made directly by an elemental faerie, so it may not count as part of Elain's own trove.
Many of us suspect that Elain will search for the illusive fourth part of the Dread Trove, the item that Lanthys showed to Nesta as a bit of age worn bone, half shrouded in shadows. Could pearl be mistaken for age worn bone? Unlikely, but worth a mention. I do think it's tricky, though, as there are multiple ancient Troves appearing, and the Dread Trove is only one of them. Gwydion (aka the Starsword), Truth-Teller and possibly Narben seem to be another trove, though maybe not Made in quite the same way as the Dread Trove (ie. dipped in the Cauldron vs imbued with power by a more elemental faerie).
Protection
We all know that I suspect Koschei* might have used the Cauldron to give Elain a bonus mate bond after orchestrating with Jurian to shoot Azriel with a poisoned ash arrow. And we know that the Cauldron has a dark maker, who made the Book of Breathings. Could there be a light maker, and is this hypothetical being working for or against Koschei? Are they the Mother (and maybe Urd)?
* I really think that Koschei could need Azriel out of the way, and needs Elain as a stand in for the Mother, or someone else important, somehow, in order to work some massive spell.
Could they have gifted Elain her Sight, or any other powers, and even put a little something special in her engagement ring. Something that would provide protection*, as Silba's ring did against the Valg in Erilea? The latter is less likely for an iron ring, but still plausible.
I've said before that I'd love to see the Archeron sisters create their own version of Midgard's Archesian Amulets, with one ring made from each of their magics to protect their loved ones and hide them from danger, and that still stands. This post goes into more about the rose necklace providing protection, if you're interested.
* Unless Koschei, or whoever orchestrated the Making of Elain and Nesta, stored something they needed to access in the ring instead, to free it from the Cauldron's grasp and make it available to them?
Witchcraft
One of the first thoughts that came to me almost two years ago, upon wondering what purpose a Made ring would serve Elain, was the possibility that it could be a focus for her power, something to tether or ground her while she was wandering the murky realm. This is backed up by the witches' use of iron throughout the TOG series, which @wingedblooms has discussed in many of her witchy posts, and I'll mention a little later on.
Could the pearl ring be Elain's focus, and ground her? Or might it function as a siphon or invoking stone does? Given she rubs the ring, I wouldn't be surprised if it helped her focus her being, or control her magic.
Some witches in ACOTAR are said to be able to amass powers beyond their natural capacity.
Nesta drifted toward the desk, the maps atop it. “What is the difference,” she asked none of us in particular, “between a faerie and a witch?” “Witches amass power beyond their natural reserve,” Mor answered with sudden seriousness. “They use spells and archaic tools to harness more power to them than the Cauldron allotted—and use it for whatever they desire, good or ill.” Elain silently surveyed the tent, head tipping back. - ACOWAR, chapter 51
Could the ring "harness" her to an external reserve of powers?
Could this reserve of powers even be the Cauldron itself?
Could the ring provide Elain a living bond to the Cauldron, such as the one Feyre had while she touched it during the battle in ACOWAR, when she witnessed Elain assassinate the King of Hybern?
Iron
In SJM's TOG series, we witnessed iron's ability to both block someone's access to their own magic and provide a grounding point to the witches, who might have otherwise been pulled away from their world. The leader, it was said, was so powerful that she required iron and pain to tether her to their realm. In the same passage, we learnt that pain was a gateway to the divine, which I have theorised may be behind Elain's glove-free gardening habits.
Legend had it that all witches had been gifted by the Three-Faced Goddess with iron teeth and nails to keep them anchored to this world when magic threatened to pull them away. The iron crown, supposedly, was proof that the magic in the Blueblood line ran so strong that their leader needed more—needed iron and pain—to keep her tethered in this realm. Nonsense. Especially when magic had been gone these past ten years. But Manon had heard rumors of the rituals the Bluebloods did in their forests and caves, rituals in which pain was the gateway to magic, to opening their senses. Oracles, mystics, zealots. - HOF, chapter 12
In Seers, Blindfolds and Bloodbane, I posited that Elain - like the Seers in Erilea once did - may be able to open portals to See spirits from other worlds by imbibing in certain hallucinogens (possibly with experiencing pain), and we know from Feyre that witchberries exist in the Spring Court (ACOTAR). Witches, who in HOF were associated with Oracles, mystics and zealots. Elain is 2/3 of those so far, and being the only sister to take an interest in faerie religious customs, she's possibly closing in on the third. But I'm getting off track. If Elain - whose powers have been linked to the same void/murky realm as Azriel's, through which Bryce was yanked to Prythian - has witch-like abilities, then surely she will need something to keep her grounded in her body in Prythian while she traverses the murky realm, searching for visions and possibly help. Especially if Truth-Teller helps her to go further than before, breaking through mist and shadow.
Could the iron engagement ring keep Elain tethered to the realm in which her body/Prythian exists, when her waking dreams threaten to pull her away into the murky realm? Was this why Elain was constantly fiddling with it in ACOWAR, before she learnt how to block her visions with light?
Tharion eyed the bare-bones wooden hallway as he and Flynn strode down the worn planks, aiming for a round door at its far end. It looked like the entry to a vault, solid iron that didn’t reflect the dim firstlights. They’d been halted at the first door by the Viper Queen’s guards. Flynn had snarled at them, but the males had ignored him, their drug-hazed eyes unblinking as they radioed their leader. That Tharion knew of this door at all told her guards he was important enough to warrant a call. - HOSAB, chapter 64
In CC2/HOSAB, we learnt that the Viper Queen had a vault made from solid iron, guarded by males with "drug-hazed eyes"... which sounds too much like a coincidence to actually be one. However, the more relevant point to note here is that the solid iron didn't reflect the dim firstlight (donation of a faerie's soul magic made when taking The Drop). Does this mean that iron absorbs firstlight/magic, rather than reflecting it? Is this how iron functioned to block magic wielders in TOG from accessing their magic when worn?
Could an iron ring function to absorb and hold a charge of power, like the one Prythian witches were known to create?
Following on, we know the Cauldron is made from a dark iron, and it very likely contains the Void. The Book of Breathings considers the Cauldron to be its home. Additionally, Elain fiddled with her pearl and iron ring* constantly in ACOWAR (I've wondered if it was singing out to her, but maybe it has more than one purpose). Does the ring now see the Cauldron as its home, too? Would Elain, and maybe Nesta?
* Azriel's shadows have been described as "rings of darkness" around his fingers, which could tie him into this plot?
In addition to potentially providing a living bond to the Cauldron as I mentioned above - and wouldn't it be absolute crazy if the ring itself was somehow made from the same iron source as the Cauldron, only passed down through human lines rather than Fae - what if Elain's iron ring is a backdoor of sorts that she can use to channel or even control it? Conduits are an increasingly common theme among SJM's work - and I've been harping on for years now that Elain's Sight might be due to her ability to act as a conduit for at least one god/goddess.
If Elain's engagement ring did come from the same iron source as the Cauldron itself, could it act like the One Ring in The Lord of the Rings, controlling the other Cauldron-Made items?
In addition to (hypothetically) allowing Elain to become a conduit for the Void inside the Cauldron, what if Elain's iron ring being Made permitted her to track it easily? "Like calls to like," Made objects Singing to their kin and all that. This could make it a possible target for theft.
Circling back to iron's ability to both dampen magic and ground witches in TOG, I wonder if both stem from the same function; ie. that the grounding of witches in their physical realm is done by dampening their specific type of magic, or their access to it. And considering ACOTAR, where the humans have believed - falsely, apparently - for centuries that iron will protect against the Fae… maybe this was intentionally spread misinformation, and done to convince humans to wear iron in order to block their magic. That would achieve an easier to control populace, all thanks to a little lie. This would mean that - if @wingedblooms, @silverlinedeyes and I are right about the Archeron sisters being descended, albeit distantly, from the Starborn fae - Nesta* and Elain were actually being contained by wearing their iron bracelets. I wonder what effect, if any, that may have had on their mental wellbeing? It could explain why Feyre was considered wild, even.
Could this mean that Elain's ring functions as a tether because it dampens her ability to access the murky realm?
Alternatively, does the iron ring contain the power that the pearl may have absorbed from the Cauldron's endless Void?
Another absolutely cracked theory is that it turns Elain into a walking embodiment of the Cauldron when she accesses the murky realm while wearing the ring, when she is physically contained by the iron. Void inside iron, like the Cauldron.
* Nesta having a Trove of Nightmares should count as an amassed external power source, imo, which also fits the definition of witch.
Pearl
Pearls are said to be associated with water, the moon, healing, honesty and integrity. Apparently they are also useful to centre and calm one's self.
This makes them sound perfect for use in a magical object that is used to ground or tether a Seer while she sails the Void.
Mother of Pearl (which isn't included in Elain's engagement ring, but is worth a mention) is even said to have protective properties, and be able to heighten intuition and psychic sensitivity.
Due to their ties to the moon and moon magic, pearls are said to be both a representation of the moon and linked to Selene and Luna - goddesses that embody the full moon. Apparently they can be made into pearl essences, and can be charged with intent.
Her gaze shifted to the carved wooden rose she'd placed upon the mantel, half-hidden in the shadows beside a figurine of a supple-bodied female, her upraised arms clasping a full moon between them. Some sort of primal goddess-perhaps even the Mother herself. Nesta hadn't let herself dwell on why she'd felt the need to set the rose there. Why she hadn't just thrown it in a drawer. - ACOSF
This sounds like a certain effigy next to which Nesta placed the dark wooden rose that Papa Archeron carved for Elain.
The name Selene is linked with Helena, which is a derivative of Elain.
Charged with intent sounds almost exactly like an object being Made. I am desperate to know what Elain experiencedbin the Cauldron, as that may affect the essence that the pearl hypothetically took on.
Pearls are said to be appropriate offerings to spirits, goddesses, and the sea.
"What are you looking at?" I asked Elain, keeping my voice soft. Casual. Her face was wan, her lips bloodless. But they moved barely-as she said, "I can see so very far now. All the way to the sea." - ACOWAR
We know from Amren that Narben was thrown into the sea; maybe a trade will be necessary.
Pearls are said to be useful with transformation magic and associated with wisdom.
I hope we can all remember this brilliant post by @wingedblooms, and note the evidence that suggests Elain may shift.
Mor said, back in ACOWAR, that Elain was wise.
Pearls are sacred to Aphrodite, and can be used in love magic.
Sounds appropriate for someone who may or may not end up Making her own mating bond.
There are a lot of possible uses for a magical ring, whether or not it is Cauldron Made, and I can't wait to see what happens with it!
Thanks for reading!
@elainarcheronweek
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💍 21+ and I’m shamelessly smutfishing rn because I’ve got a mighty need for some cheating/infidelity plots that are so smut heavy it’ll break your back in more ways than one. Main idea I had was a busty milf/housewife being seduced by a friend of her husband’s or even his brother! I’d also be open to a blackmail scenario too where she’s forced into it by a stranger
I’m going to play the guy in this so I’m looking for partners who’ll play the housewife! Dead dove, taboo and kinks are more than welcome and encouraged, begging for them even! The darker and smuttier, the better! I range from semi-lit to literate but generally match my partner and use discord for RP. Please be at least +18 before interacting, MDNI 🔞
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Kinktober 2022 Introduction
Introduction
(You can also find this story on my AO3. I am uploading to Tumblr for the first time- bear with me)
This is my first time participating in a Kinktober event. This is also my first time writing a group of oneshots with almost no plot or multiple parts. And also, the first time writing outside of my comfort zone.
However, despite all of these 'firsts', I hope that you find at least a few chapters that you guys like- as I didn't stick with one particular fandom group so there might be some characters you either don't know or don't like.
I think I only covered five fandoms: Twilight, Marvel, Harry Potter, TVD/TO, and Fruits Basket (anime). I was thinking of maybe doing Black Butler too, but I wanted to do two of each person (although I only did one Kingsley and one Shigure) so I didn't have room. However, I do plan on doing kinktober every year for. . . forever? So maybe I'll do Black Butler next year.
Keep in mind that as I will be doing another one next year, you can request at the end of this book favorite characters or a character you might like to see with a certain kink. Preferably the characters already used in this one (Black Butler I only will do Sebastian and Claude).
Also, I'm supposed to say 18+ only on this. As I was 17 when I was reading smut, I don't mind so much if you're like 16 or 17 reading this. I would prefer that you be 18 at least however. Despite this, if you are younger, it's not like I'm going to know unless you comment it. If you do comment anything that might make me think you're younger than 18, I'm supposed to block you (Wattpad rules). Please don't make me do this- I have been banned from a story before and it was one of the worst feelings in the world. I love comments, but just don't make me think that you're younger than 18. Thank you!
Anyways, with all of that out of the way, here are the following dates, kink, and character to go with it. Keep in mind I don't know what I'm doing with half of these so if I get something wrong, feel free to point it out. I won't change the writing, but I will keep it in mind in case I write something similar. Just be nice about it.
October 1- Somnophilia (Carlisle Cullen) 😴
October 2- Breeding Kink (Steve Rogers) 🤱
October 3- Size Kink (Loki Laufeyson) 📏
October 4- Cockwarming (Tony Stark) 🍆🔥
October 5- Daddy kink (Lucius Malfoy) 💸
October 6- Collaring (Remus Lupin) 💍
October 7- Age Gap (Severus Snape) 👧👴
October 8- Bondage (Niklaus Mikelson) 𓀏
October 9- Uniform Sex (Bucky Barnes) 👨✈️
October 10- Pregnancy kink (Hatori Soma) 🤰
October 11- Sensory Deprivation (Steven Strange) 🕶
October 12- Striptease (Shigure Soma) 🩲
October 13- Mirror Sex (Damon Salvatore) 🪞
October 14- Lingerie Kink (Kingsley Shacklebolt) 👙
October 15- Praise Kink (Elijah Mikelson) 😇
October 16- Spanking (Lucius Malfoy) 😣😫😩🥵
October 17- Food play (Hatori Soma) 🍫
October 18- Thigh Riding (Remus Lupin) 🦵
October 19- Non-bed surface (Severus Snape) 🚕
October 20- Orgasm Denial (Niklaus Mikelson) 🆘
October 21- Knife Play (Bucky Barnes) 🗡
October 22- Sex Pollen (Loki Laufeyson) 🪄
October 23- Kitchen sex (Carlisle Cullen) 🍜
October 24- Aftercare (Steve Rogers) 🛁
October 25- Biting (Damon Salvatore) 👄
October 26- Lap Dance (Tony Stark) 👠
October 27- Overstimulation (Elijah Mikelson) 💥
October 28- Face Sitting (Steven Strange) 😀𓀔💀
October 29- Gangbang (Severus Snape, Remus Lupin, Lucius Malfoy) ♿️
October 30- Semi-Public/Public sex (Stucky) 🏦
October 31- Monsterfucking (Niklaus Mikelson, Elijah Mikelson, Damon Salvatore)🧛♂️👹
P.S.- might get this one wrong or messed up as I don't fully understand it. But I'll try my best!
100% Know what I'm writing about: 💚
Sort've know what I'm writing about: 💙
Have no idea what I'm writing about and just winging it with YouTube and research and other smut books in hopes that I get it somewhat good: ❤️
No copyright. All Characters belong to their respective fandoms and authors.
#carlisle cullen#marvel#x reader#stucky x reader#kinktober2022#Severus snape x reader#lucius malfoy x reader#fanfic
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Let’s pretend I didn’t forget their birthdays-
Happy Belated 24th Birthday Skyler! [09.23]
☁️: My B-Birthday was a-actually r-really fun! I s-spent it with G-Grey, we had a c-cute little dat n-night and as the day w-went along people c-came by to d-drop off their gifts. Grey got me t-this gigantic box of v-vinyls and a K-KISS t-shirt! *big smile* I-I can’t wait to wear it around. I r-realized my friends k-know a lot about m-my tastes. *laughs* I got a lot of I-Iron Maiden and Motley Crue s-stuff, vinyls, cassettes, band shirts and some new s-spray p-paints.
In all it was a r-really n-nice day a-at home, I was glad to h-have the d-day o-off and spend it with p-people I love.~
Happy Belated 21st Birthday Cupid! [09.24]
💘: Eros took us to Disney for the week! :0 If we weren’t in the human realm my wings would be fluttering my wings and they would be fully out. Before we left I got to take my first “legal” drink as a 21 year old! It was wine cause Eros nor Aphrodite would let me drink booze >:( I will buy my own-.
Anyways, DISNEY! I love all things Disney and I was planning on dressing up as Tiana since for Halloween last year I dressed up as Charlotte! Princess and the Frog is my favorite movie *whispers* Tangled a close second. *smiles big* I’m so happy right now EEE! Birthday well spent if I say so myself!~ 🥰
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Name: Violet Sorrengail
Nickname: Vi , Violence { only Xaden } , Silver One { Tairn } , Lightning Wheeler
"I love you, You could throw my entire world into upheaval, and I would still love you. You could keep secrets, run a revolution, frustrate the shit out of me, probably ruin me, and I would still love you. I can't make it stop. I don't want to. You're my gravity. Nothing in my world works without you." @xwingleader ❤️🔥 01.02.24 • 05.03.24 💍
Violet wurde im Juli 613 AE geboren und war die jüngste Tochter von General Lilith Sorrengail und ihrem Mann, einem Schreiber, mit zwei älteren Geschwistern, Brennan und Mira. Aufgrund des Fiebers, das sich ihre Mutter während der Schwangerschaft zugezogen hatte, wurde Violet mit einer seltenen Erkrankung geboren, die dazu führte, dass sich ihre Haarspitzen silbergrau verfärbten und ihre Bänder und Gelenke häufig subluxierten. Dies führte dazu, dass ihr Vater sie in den Archiven einsperrte, während sie am Basgiath War College lebten.Aufgrund des Einflusses ihres Vaters verbrachte Violet ihr ganzes Leben damit, sich wie er zum Schreiber auszubilden. Nach seinem frühen Tod übernahm Professor Markham ihr Studium und betrachtete sie als seine Starschülerin. Als sie aufwuchs, freundete sie sich 619 AE mit Dain Aetos an, als sie fünf Jahre alt war, und er sechs, da sein Vater, Oberst Aetos, als vertrauenswürdigster Berater ihrer Mutter fungierte. Violet und Dain verbrachten die meiste Zeit zusammen damit, Orte zum Schwimmen und Klettern zu finden und führten Violet anschließend dazu, Nolon und seine Heilerin Winifred kennenzulernen, als diese verletzt wurde. Im Jahr 628 AE, im Alter von 14 Jahren, sah Violet ihren ältesten Bruder Brennan Sorrengail zum letzten Mal vor der Schlacht von Aretia und ließ sie zurück, um um ihren Bruder zu trauern, als sich die Nachricht verbreitete, dass er von Fen Riorson mit einem Bolzen getötet worden war. Sein Tod führte dazu, dass ihr Vater Herzkomplikationen bekam, die schließlich zu seinem frühen Tod etwa ein Jahr vor den Ereignissen von Fourth Wing führten.Violet wurde bei ihrer Aufnahmeprüfung für das Basgiath War College in Bezug auf Geschwindigkeit und Beweglichkeit zu den besten 25 % gezählt. Am Morgen des Wehrpflichttages sieht Violet ihre Mutter und Schwester im Büro ihrer Mutter. Ihre Schwester Mira argumentierte mit ihrer Mutter, dass Violet nicht in den Riders Quadrant gehen sollte, weil sie nicht überleben würde, aber ihre Mutter würde ihre Meinung nicht ändern. Mira packt daraufhin Violets Rucksack für sie um und gibt ihr Reiterstiefel, damit sie besseren Halt an der Brüstung hat, und ein Korsett aus Drachenschuppen als Rüstung.Sie trifft Rhiannon, bevor sie die Brüstung überquert, und sie tauschen ihre linken Schuhe, sodass beide einen Schuh mit gutem Halt haben. Sie trifft Xaden oben auf dem Turm und als sie den Turm überquert, versucht der hinter ihr gehende Kandidat, Jack, sie zu töten, aber sie überlebt.
﴾ Wire: lightningxdagger (deutlich besser erreichbar)
﴾ ● DISCLAIMER:
Aussehen: Ich weiß das Violet mit hell braunen Augen beschrieben wird, es ist nur super schwer passende Faceclaims zu finden daher bitte ich um Unterlassene Aussagen über ihr Aussehen, einfach die Augenfarbe gedanklich Anpassen.
Alter: Violet ist in meiner Version 21 Jahre alt. Also keine Sorge das FSK ist erfüllt!
L3S3V3: L = Language/Sprache ・S = Sex ・V = Violence/Gewalt Die Nummer 3 ist das Höchste (umgangssprachlich auch Rating FSK 21) also keine falsche Scheu.
Sonstige Regeln:
Ich habe keine Lust auf Drama außerhalb des Plays, also bitte ich gewissenhaft mit Menschlichen Gefühlen umzugehen.
Smalltalk ausschließlich in Charakterform, ich bin nicht gewillt private Sachen zu teilen.
(Dieses Abteil bekommt noch einen eigenen Post, solange steht es hier!)
Crossover sind gerne gesehen! Listenfüller werden gekickt! Sorry not Sorry.
#userfakevz#Vorlage#romanschreiber#fsk 21#fourth wing#RPG#Buchcharakter#﴾ Violet ᵡ I will not die today.#﴾ Tairn ᵡ The Dragon that i chose#﴾ OCC // Realtime#﴾ Xaden ᵡ Attractive • asshole • complicated#﴾ Xaden ᵡ My Gravity ♡#﴾ Baby Riorson ᵡ Sometimes it's the little things that bring the most joy
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🛶 do you have any DRs that are NOT based on fictional worlds or some type of fame DR or waiting room?
💍 are you married in any of your DRs?
🫶 who is your favorite person in your DR that is NOT an S/O?
🐶 do you have any pets in your DR?
🛶: I do! I’m copy-pasting from another post, but I have a DR where I’m part of a nonbinary idol group called ‘N.B’. The group has five members, ranging in age from 21 to 30, and all of us typically present neutrally but we fluctuate between feminine and masculine too. The five of us work with smaller artists to develop our albums, plus each member has an album dedicated to their personal music preference mixed with pop. We’re globally popular across age groups and genders, and we probably have fan blogs dedicated to the femme and masc versions of ourselves. I haven’t even finished the script yet, but I’m excited. I wonder what this will do for my fear of publicly dancing/singing in my CR.
💍: Generally speaking, I have S/Os that I intend to marry, but I haven’t experienced it yet. That won’t stop me from taking this chance to talk about them though!
In my zombie apocalypse DR, Orion, I originally had 12 wives (and Remus is our husband). I’m not sure if I should add them back to my script atm. I didn’t include all the faceclaims because I don’t remember the t.o.s and I don’t want to be flagged, but-
Carina is a botanist and gardener who takes care of our current greenhouse. She somehow manages to spoil Hana more than I do, and almost all the rest of us spoil Carina too.
Daphne is a MMA trainer with a passion for picking fights with the Helvigs. Felix falls for her taunts quite easily. She keeps all of us in shape and all of us have to be trained by her.
Ivy is a mechanical-electrical engineer and was actually my girlfriend in college before we were separated, thought each other dead, and I met Remus. We were in a band together in college, we both love mechanical-electrical engineering and music.
Circe was a lawyer before the apocalypse, now she’s taking this free time to study more branches of law while we go over what the new society should look like.
Aaliyah is an investigative journalist and radio personality, she also has a radio show. She set it up after the apocalypse, since she had nothing else to lose anyway.
Sylvie is an assassin. Is, not was. But since we don’t really have people we want assassinated, she’s basically retired. When she’s not training or helping Daphne train us, she’s lounging. She can be really intense with her eye contact, but I love that about her.
Valentina was a logistician that’s currently helping to handle our supply distribution. She and her twin brother are typically fighting, but he lives with us because they’re inseparable after what happened during the apocalypse.
Lucia was an architect, now she’s using her education and skills for some urban planning. She loves having something to sip on (as an oral stim, not alcoholism), so she often has a glass in her hand. She’s super giggly and she’s tied with Carina for most spoiled because we can’t seem to help it.
Nadia’s educated and trained as an ethicist, but she prefers beekeeping. Hana prefers it too, since the honeycomb from Nadia’s hives are perfect for her sweet tooth. When she’s smoking, her personality completely flips and she loosens up.
Adele is a general surgeon that would love to not be working, but the Helvigs like putting her to work. Even with super healing, we still need things taken out, aligned, etc.
Jade was a psychologist. She was working towards her own private practice before the apocalypse, now she has her hands full with us. But she’s considering training people to be counselors to take on some of the work.
Yasmin is a political historian that was working as an archivist, books and research are part of her special interests. She’s super easy to get gifts for, since she loves old books and the apocalypse happened and everything.
Other than them, I don’t have solid plans to marry in most of my other DRs. My only other husband would be…
🫶: HANA To be honest? My CR little sister who shows up in about half of my scripts as my little sister. If not her, then Juliet Starling, who is my opposite aesthetic best friend in my Lollipop Chainsaw DR.
🐶: Yeah! Not many, though. In several witch DRs, I have a white Burmese Python named Velvet. She’s just a baby and she’s the sweetest thing. She’s my familiar, so she helps me with my magic, protects me, and we have a psychic connection that allows us to communicate. This is what she looks like at only four months.
I also have a Bernese Mountain dog named Titan. Technically, he used to be Remus’ trained dog, but the hard truth is that he just likes us better lol
Thanks for asking!
#reality shifting#shiftblr#shifting realities#desired reality#shifting community#shifting reality#shifting script#black shifters#quantum jumping#shifting#reality shifter#shifting blog#my dr#dr tidbits#zombie apocalypse dr#spectra shifts#inbox#ask me anything#reality shift#shifters#shifting motivation#shifter#long reads#long post
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DAY 5544
Jalsa, Mumbai Apr 21/22, 2023 Fri/Sat 2:02 AM
🪔 .. April 22 .. birthday wishes to Ef Parul Jain .. Ef Seema Naik .. and Ef Lalit AMITABH from Rajasthan ..
And the greetings of togetherness to Ef Vikas Mishra for the 19th weeding anniversary on April 22 .. love and happiness .. 💍💕
It has become late .. my fault .. but the time lines are still vague .. gym yoga before work or after .. and most of the time it becomes after .. so by the time I reach the exercise machine its late already .. because the location of work is distant ..
the eyes are under some extraneous work moments and needed attention, so spent sometime with the Doc of Eye and learnt so much about this most important organ of our body .. indeed about the human body itself .. its complicated , very complicated structure !
How was it made .. ? and with such complications ..
No wonder the human unable to find answers decided to pass it on to that superior power .. the Almighty !
And may the Almighty keep blessing us all .. in abundance .. !!
Work and early morn beckons ..
so shubh raatri !
Amitabh Bachchan
... and may the sighting of the Moon bring in the celebration of Eid by the morning .. here in India , in Mubarak terms
Today is lord Parashuram Jayanti & auspicious day akshay trutiya 🙏🏻
@sionvithalmandir श्री विठ्ठल मंदिर , 22 एप्रील 2023 , शनिवार , अक्षय्य तृतीया शुभ दिवस , भगवान परशुराम जयंती .
and the select destination for the Temple is the generational continuation of my Music duo Rohan Vinayak .. Rohan’s generations of the past established this temple and it carries on its prayers and temple formalities each day till today ..
The Ram Lakshman Sita and Hanuman are in his home , so beautifully decorated .. 🕉🙏🚩
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at work now for Section 84 IPC .. and they wait for me to appear on set .. somewhat rigorous the work, so excuse ..
the eye issue was from the shoot , but resolving well ..
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SCOGUE-Tember/Tober
Hi!
So, I decided to do a little something-something to motivate myself to create art and/or write. Part of this something-something also happens to involve my favorite X-Men: Evolution ship of all time 😚.
I will simultaneously be posting most of these to my instagram (same name as tumblr name) and maybe other sites.
Basically, I will try to create something about Cyclops/Scott Summers x Rogue/Anna Marie each day of or before the end of the month of September.
Will I succeed? Probably not.
Am I going to try anyway? Yes!
I will try to do these spontaneously, but if any of you are particularly interested in seeing one of these art prompts completed, feel free to send me an ask including the respective prompt!
I also might include personal random head-canon/side personal fan project ideas if I have the time, though those may be mostly reserved to my instagram 😅
Whelp! Ta-ta!
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* Day 5: [ ♂<> ♀] WIP!
* Day 6: [🐻❄️] WIP!
* Day 7: [ 9️⃣0️⃣] WIP!
* Day 8: [🗣️] WIP!
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AU’s! + Canon
- [😁] Civilian/Standard Outfits*
- [🦸🏼♀️] X-Men Evolution Uniforms
- [👩🎞️👱♂️] Favorite Scene together*
- [👱♂️🎞️👩] Favorite Episode*
- [💇🏾♀️] Hair Swap AU
- [🗣️] RANT RANT RANT!!*
- [💁♀️] Just Feel like Chatting*
- [🧦] Style/Aesthetic Swap AU
- [👗] Regency Era AU
- [☕️] Coffee Shop/Barista AU
- [🌹] Flower Shop AU
- [🧐] Detective AU
- [👹] Gargoyles (TV Series) AU
- [🧙🏼♂️] Harry Potter AU
- [ ♂<> ♀] Gender Swap AU**
- [👧👦] Younger Selves AU
- [👩🏾🦱🧑🏻] Race Swap AU (Any Race/Ethnicity suggestions?)
- [🦢] Swan Princess AU
- [🐞] Miraculous Ladybug AU
- [🐶] 1900s AU
- [🐱] 20s AU
- [🐭] 30s AU
- [🐹] 40s AU
- [🐰] 50s AU
- [🦊] 60s AU
- [🐻] 70s AU
- [🐼] 80s AU
- [🐻❄️] 90s AU
- [🎥] Disney/Dreamworks/Don Bluth/Animated AU*
- [🩰] Ballet AU
- [🦹🏽♂️] Villains AU
- [🎓] Private School AU
- [9️⃣0️⃣] 90’s X-Men Cartoon AU
- [🎬] X-Men Films AU
- [🕷️] Spidersona AU
- [🌙] Sailor Moon AU
- [🫀] Alternate Ships not with each other (Canon/Semi-Canon) AU
- [🫶] Alternate Ships not with each other (random Headcanon) AU
- [🕶️] Celebrity AU
- [🏖️/🛟] Beach/Lifeguard AU
- [👽] Alien AU
- [⚡️] Greek/Roman Gods /Demigods AU
- [🪦] Dead/Death AU
- [🍽️] Caterer/Waiter AU
- [🤡] Carnival/Circus AU
- [🧁🥯 ] Bakery AU
- [🥷] Ninja AU
- [🤖] Cyborg AU
- [🎸] Band AU
- [💂] Bodyguard AU
- [🐕] Veterinarian AU
- [👻] Ghost AU
- [⛓️] Fugitive AU
- [💃🕺] Musical AU*
- [👩🎤🎷] Musician AU
- [👨⚕️] Hospital/ Paramedic AU
- [📈] Coworkers/Office AU
- [🚔] Officer/Police AU
- [🎨] Art Student/Artist AU
- [😙] Fake (OR REAL 👀) Dating AU*
- [💍] Fake (OR REAL 👀)Engagement AU
- [👰🏻♀️🤵🏽♂️] Fake (OR REAL 👀) Marriage AU
- [🍼] Babysitter AU
- [🐺] Werewolf
- [🧛🏻♀️] Vampire AU
- [🌰] Castaway AU
- [👨🏿🏫] Teacher AU
- [💈💄] Hairstylist/Makeup Artist AU
- [📚] Bookstore AU
- [😇😈] Angel/Demon AU
- [🎭] Drama Class AU
- [🤜🏻💥🤛🏻] Gang AU
- [👩🎓] Students (preliminary X-Men uniforms)
- [👩🏼🍳] Restaurant/Waiter/Waitress AU
- [🦯🦽🦿] Blind/Physical Disability/Injury AU
- [🦔] Animal/Anthro AU
- [🧜🏻♂️] Mermaid AU
- [🧚🏽♀️] Fairy AU
- [👑] Royalty AU
- [🍎] Fairytale AU*
- [🏹] Hunger Games AU
- [🌌] Star Wars AU
- [🪐] Star Trek AU
- [⚓️] Sailor/Pirate AU
- [🌀] DC Universe AU
- [🧝🏽♂️] Tolkienverse AU
- [💖] Romance Film (Comedy/Tragedy/Hallmark)/etc AU*
<List is liable to expand>
<Some prompts may be combined>
Again, no guarantee that I can do something everyday, but I WILL give my best effort!
*open to do this more than once.
**open to do prompts with these versions.
#shenanigans#x men evolution#xmen evolution#scogue#scott x rogue#rogue x scott#rogue x cyclops#cyclops x rogue#anna marie x cyclops#cyclops x anna marie#anna marie x scott#scott x anna marie#otp: sensory deprivation#anna marie xmen#rogue#cyclops#scott summers#marvel#xmen#x men#art#art prompt#art prompts#art challenge#send asks#ship#otp prompts#otp#otp ideas#scogue-tember
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