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#AND I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT FUCKING WAIT 💕💕💕
queennymeria · 1 year
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infictionalwonderland · 8 months
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the big bad birthday — h.lewis
SUMMARY, it’s your birthday and amidst the wholesome birthday posts, everyone’s entertainment comes from the chaotic and completely drunk off your tits content!
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faithlouisak, to the girl of my dreams, my sugar plum baddie pookie boo bear, the big spoon to my little spoon, the sugar in my tea, the absolute fittest fucking person on this planet with the best tits ive ever seen (soz wroetoshaw). HAPPY BIRTHDAY OMG I LOVE YOU SO MUCH AND I CANNOT WAIT TO SPEND EVERY FUCKING BIRTHDAY WITH YOU UNTIL WERE BOTH CRIPPLED AND ROLLING ABOUT IN OUR WHEELCHAIRS IN ALL THE SKATE PARKS LIKE THE COOL KIDS WE ARE XOXOXOXO tagged—@yourusername
view all 23,506 comments yourusername FAITH STOP IT.
yourusername I LOVE YOU SO BLOODY MUCH MY HEART IS LITERALLY ACHING AND UGH YOURE JUST MY FAVOURITE PERSON EVER COME KISS ME
-> faithlouisak don’t have to feckin ask me twice sexy bum
-> behzingagram @wroetoshaw
-> yourusername YO YO YO FAITH UR BOYFS TRYING TO HATE CRIME US?????!!!?????
-> faithlouisak AHHH HOMOPHOBE
bambinobecky the cake is so true 😋😋😋😋😋😋
mrskelly THE PHOTOS OF THEM I CANNOT THEYRE ACTUALLY SO CUTE BRO! THEIR FRIENDSHIP MAKES ME SO HAPPY 💕💕
mummy_behz wishing the beautiful beautiful birthday girl all the best! 💐💐
-> yourusername thank you so much ruth 💝
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taliamar LADIES AND GENTLEMEN WILL YOU PLEASE STAND BC IT IS THE FUCKING BIRTHDAY OF MY LOVVERR! yn i love you so much i genuinely cannot put it into words (can put it into our songs tho xx) you’re the most amazing person that i have ever met, you make me laugh all the time, you keep a smile on my face always, your energy alone is enough to make me feel all bubbly and giddy inside. with you, i feel safe and happy and loved and i feel like im a little kid again and i can conquer the world. you’re truly the very epitome of perfection, lover 😉 tagged—@yourusername
view all 30,561 comments ksi bro harry’s birthday post better be outta this world 😭
-> tobjizzle honestly, he’s got hella competition
yourusername STOP IT TALIA YOURE SO CUTE AND I ADORE YOU WITH MY WHOLE HEART, YOU HAVE NO IDEA. YOU MAKE ME SO HAPPY AND YOU DESERVE THE ENTIRE WORLD BABY. MWAH!
-> taliamar stop i shouldn’t be crying it’s YOUR birthday
-> miniminter and she’s crying now. @wroetoshaw ?
-> wroetoshaw balling mate
gkbarry birthday lass looks so hot drenched in rain xxxx
-> yourusername eat me out 😘😘😘😘
-> gkbarry 🍽️🍽️🍽️🍽️
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freyanightingale YN YN YN! from the day that i met you i was amazed by you, by your beauty, your kindness, your wit and your literal intelligence - to this day, that amazement has only increased and i know that as i stay by your side until the day we both die in our cute little hospital gowns in our hospital beds with rooms next to each other, i will die still being amazed by you and your very being. i love you so much and you deserve the universe, and even more. HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU BEAUTIFUL SOUL 💕💕
p.s yes i am lying on her arse in the 8th slide it was a true life experience tagged—@yourusername
view all 16,993 comments zerkaa i feel cheated on
-> freyanightingale cry about it
-> taliamar literally no one cares
-> faithlouisak omg piss off u HOBO
-> tobjizzle flabbergasted.
yourusername FREYA!!!!!!! BRO IM ACTUALLY GONNA HAVE NO TEARS LEFT TO CRY, luv u ari, AFTER ALL THESE MESSAGES AND YOU BET YOUR FAT ASS WE’RE GONNA HAVE HOSPTIAL BEDS NEXT TO ONE ANOTHER???? WE CAN WEAR OUR MATCHING HARRY POTTER SOCK SETS AND GET MATCHING ACRYLICS XXX
-> freyanightingale you’re my favourite person ever xx
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nellarosee happy birthday to the most stunning, happy, loving, genuine, funny & gorgeous gorgeous girl that i have ever known, you are truly one of a kind my girl! tagged—@yourusername
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gkbarry dear sexiest bitch in the entirety of europe, wishing you the best birthday there ever was. we need more people like your fantastical self in the world, cheers for sticking around this long 😘😘😘😘😘
p.s come to mine later, wear ur red set 👅 tagged—@yourusername
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r0sielewis happy birthday to the best girl i’ve ever known, the first genuine friend i have ever made and who i know will always be there for the rest of my life! happy birthday to my role model, my makeup artist, my hair stylist, my therapist, my personal stylist - happy birthday to my everything. i love you so much yn, i hope you know that! all of us lewis’ do (especially mum.. & harry ig) 🤍🤍 tagged—@yourusername
LATER. . .
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rhaenella · 3 months
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CL16 | Is It Over Now? | pt.7
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pairing: charles leclerc x singer!reader
genre: social media au
summary: you and charles have been everyone's fave couple on the grid, but when you somewhat unexpectedly break up, you turn to songwriting to cope with the pain
face claim: léon
a/n: the finale... once again, all songs mentioned are either by taylor swift or léon. happy reading x
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part 1 | part 2 | part 3 | part 4 | part 5 | part 6
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y/n: End & New Beginnings. ONE WEEK.
✨Is It Over Now?~Say Don’t Go~Bigger Than The Whole Sky~You’re Losing Me~Now That We Don’t Talk~Pretty Boy✨
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user55: y/n’s latest masterpiece is incoming!!
user56: YES GIRL LETS GO
user57: omg finally 😱
user58: can’t fucking wait 💛
user59: babe are you realizing you’re releasing on friday the 13th 💀
user56: y/n is like “i’ve conquered all this year’s bad luck already, no one can stop me”
6 October
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y/n: It feels like it’s been a long time coming and now it’s here, my new EP ‘End & New Beginnings’ 🤍 Been a few sleepless nights making this to be honest. Ups and downs like always. But now I’m just so happy to let go of it and let you have it, and hopefully you’ll embrace it and make it yours. 
To the incredible people who’ve been a part of this record, THANK YOU! Couldn’t have done it without you… 
Here’s to the end & new beginnings 🕊️
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taylorswift: Perfection 🥰✨🎼😍💋
y/n: ❤️❤️❤️
danielricciardo: ART.
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lilymhe: Beautiful work sweetie, I can’t with how talented you are 🥹 You made me cry the entire 23 mins (and then again cuz it was on repeat)
y/n: Awww, thank you love 🥰 and I’m sorryyyy 🙊
alex_albon: It’s so so good! I didn’t cry tho…
lilymhe: Liar
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landonorris: Wow 💕
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yourbestfriend: You’ve outdone yourself once again, darling, love you
y/n: I love you more baby
user60: as someone who’s just gone through a terrible breakup too, i cannot express how comforting it is to hear these songs and realize i’m not alone
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You let your phone drop to the bathroom counter, blinking slowly, unable to fathom the conversation that had just taken place. Had he really just said those things? Scrolling through the texts confirmed that yes, he had indeed. The bastard.
Charles had always been the jealous type. But attacking you like that when he had been the one to… It was absolutely ridiculous. Apparently he still couldn’t—or wouldn’t—grasp the depths of how much he had actually hurt you.
You’d loved him with all of your heart. Until he had ripped it out and hurled it to the floor, letting it shatter into a million tiny pieces. Yet, even then, you would’ve forgiven him. If only he’d apologised. If only he’d shown true remorse. But he hadn’t. And so you’d been forced to walk the path of mending your own heart, and move on with your life.
Perhaps a small part of you had hoped that he could be happy for you. That somehow, even after everything, you would be able to greet each other normally—that you could coexist peacefully. But as his texts just now had demonstrated, that wasn’t going to happen. Not right now. And definitely not next week in Texas. You sighed. It would’ve been too good to be true, anyway. Especially considering who you were currently seeing…
A light knock sounded at the door, startling you out of those thoughts. 
“Are you almost ready to go, darling?” a male voice asked, soft.
Right. Dinner. Celebrations. 
You had been in the midst of applying the finishing touches to your makeup and outfit before Charles had interrupted, quite literally shocking you to the core when his name had appeared on your lock screen. He’d been the last person you’d expected to hear from today.
You swallowed the bitter taste that Charles’ texts had managed to leave behind. He wasn’t worth it, you repeated to yourself. You weren’t going to let his shenanigans ruin a perfect night—a perfect date. You ran a hand through your hair and readjusted the necklace around your neck when the bathroom door creaked open behind you. 
Looking up, your eyes met your handsome, new boyfriend’s through the mirror. He was smiling, eyebrows raised in silent question, ever patient as he waited for you to finish up. You felt your pulse quicken at the sight of him, dressed to perfection in a dark suit, hair neatly tousled.
As always, his presence was able to reassure you within the blink of an eye, the tense muscles in your neck and shoulders relaxing as you gladly let all of your complex emotions fall away.
“Yes,” you nodded, a genuine smile spreading across your lips. “I’m ready.”
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but who is she with? well, there’s a little (and not so subtle) easter egg that refers back to the beginning of part 6 that will confirm certain things… have you spotted it?
thank you everyone for coming along on this ride! it’s been a hell of a lot of fun writing and creating this story 🥰 my apologies to all the y/n x charles shippers out there, but as our songbird said: here’s to the end and new beginnings…
Now, if you'd like, please cast your votes below :)
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multi-kpop-fanfics · 1 month
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valentine's on a budget
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pairing: non-idol bf!Seungkwan x fem!reader
genre: angst, fluff, smut, established relationship!AU - minors dni.
warnings: a serious argument, mentions of financial troubles, crying, mentions of getting sick
smut warnings: making out, marking, teasing, dirty talk, use of petnames, fingering, nipple and breast play, minor panty stuffing, minor lingerie kink, oral sex (f rec), edging, mentions of multiple orgasms.
word count: 2.4k
summary: Valentine's day is the holiday you're waiting for the most every single year - but a certain mishap brings a series of events that might test your relationship.
Author's note: hello beloveds! i am finally back haha. this is my entry for the Cupid For You @svthub collab, hosted by my dear @wongyuseokie and the fic is solely dedicated to @dirtysvthoughts 💕I hope you will enjoy this fic Kenny, happy Valentine's and Carat day🥰
©multi-kpop-fanfics, 2024. No reposting allowed. No translations allowed without permission.
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Valentine’s Day. Probably one of the days you’re anticipating the most within the year.
Knowing your boyfriend, he has planned something really exciting and fancy for the two of you - he always knows how to treat you right (and not just on Valentine’s).
When you accidentally found out about the reservation he had made in one of your favorite restaurants, you were smiling like a maniac and feeling giddy like a highschool girl. You could already imagine yourself in your favorite velvet dress and a pair of strappy heels, makeup and hair on fleek. Of course, there was no way you would let Seungkwan know he was busted, it would hurt his pride immensely.
That is, if things hadn’t gone to absolute hell.
“What do you mean the reservation was canceled?” You ask him with a baffled expression.
“You heard me. No fancy dinner tonight.” Seungkwan purses his lips in a thin line.
“Please tell me you’re just trying to mess around with me.”
“I wish I was, but I was forced to cancel it.”
“Forced? By what?!”
“My fucking bank account, Y/N.”
“Care to elaborate?”
“That’s….. I cannot tell you.”
“What do you mean you cannot tell me?! We’re literally sharing a home and a life!” You yell at him.
“I know! But I seriously cannot tell you! I just fucking can’t!” Seungkwan loses his temper.
“What makes it so hard for you to tell me the reason?!”
“My fucking pride!” He yells back.
Silence befalls the living room
“Of all the days to break my heart, I didn’t think you’d pick today.” You say with a monotonous voice, “But I guess your pride is more important.”
Seungkwan lets out something akin to a scoff before turning on his heel to walk out of the house. His action catches you off guard - he’s not the type to just walk away from an argument, let alone of this caliber.
“Whatever.” You roll your eyes in displeasure, going back to the bedroom to remove your dress and shoes.
Taking a glance in the mirror leaves an even more sour aftertaste in your mouth, as you were hoping you would be taking off these clothes a few hours later and perhaps in a more vulgar way. You push these thoughts away as you change into comfy clothes and go to the bathroom, picking up your makeup remover and cleanser to take off your makeup.
The one hour you spent perfecting your face is wiped off in seconds, as if it never existed in the first place. But again, you choose to push away the thoughts of Valentine’s dinner away.
You go back to the living room and sit on the couch, turning on the television to zap between channels. 
The house feels quite empty without your boyfriend around, but you’re not in the headspace to deal with him at the moment.
That is, until you hear thundering outside.
Great, now he’s going to get all soaked, you think, grumbling to yourself. Whatever, he’s a grown man, he should know how to take care of himself.
The thundering grows louder and you can now hear heavy rain pouring on the streets and hitting the windows. You get up from your seat and slide the curtain to the side, your worries growing bigger.
You pick up your phone and dial Seungkwan’s number, but you’re horrified when you hear his phone ringing between the couch pillows.
“Fuck.” You curse and run back to the bedroom to grab a pair of boots and your umbrella, terrified that something bad could potentially happen to your boyfriend.
As soon as you run back to the door and turn the knob to open it, you’re greeted with a soaking wet Seungkwan, whose eyes are colored red - possibly from crying.
“I’m sorry.” He sniffles, shaking like a leaf.
“God, please get inside.” You pull him on the entrance carpet and close the door behind him. “Stay here, I’ll be back soon.”
You make a short trip to the bathroom and return with two towels in your hands, handing them over to Seungkwan.
“Thank you.” He mutters and starts patting the towels to soak the excess water off his clothes.
“You can thank me after you take a shower. Can’t risk you getting sick.”
Seungkwan nods wordlessly and carefully walks towards the bathroom, closing the door behind him. You let out a puff of air through your mouth when you hear the shower tap running and you take off your boots, setting them next to the doormat. 
You’re not stupid -  the elephant in the room is too big to ignore and you don’t intend to just gaze upon it. You return to the bedroom and sit on the mattress, picking your phone from your pocket. It accidentally slips from your fingers and falls on the floor with a loud thud.
“Fuck.” You kneel down to grab your phone, but an unfamiliar box hidden under the bed catches your attention. You struggle a bit to take it out, but you manage to bring it in front of you.
You notice the seal has already been cracked and your eyes widen when you open the box to reveal a brand new laptop.
“What the hell?” You narrow your eyes. “Why is a laptop here?”
“Why do you think it’s here?”
Seungkwan’s voice catches you off guard and you whip your head around to face him.
“Are you going to tell me what’s going on? Or is it going to hurt your pride?”
“This laptop is for you, Y/N.” He admits with a neutral expression.
“For me?”
“Yeah, since the one you had completely broke down.”
“How do you even know that?!”
“I saw the receipt from the shop you took it to get it fixed. The owner didn’t charge you and he wrote comments. It’s not hard to put two and two together.”
“Still, what does that have to do with canceling the reservation?” You cross your arms in front of your chest.
“Well, I weighed my options and decided that getting you a new laptop was more imminent and would relieve you of the stress of not being able to work properly and whether you would spend a hefty amount of money on a new device.”
Your features soften when you piece everything together.
“You….used the reservation money for the laptop?”
“Pretty much.” Seungkwan rubs the back of his neck. “Although I hated that I had to ruin Valentine’s because of that. But I didn’t want to watch you be upset because of one dumb device breaking down.”
You can’t help but want to burst into tears after your boyfriend’s confession. 
“I wish I had more money to give you both the laptop and the dinner date, but capitalism kinda hates fun, I guess.”
“Oh my God, Kwan, I-” You cover your mouth with your hands, keeping your sobs from escaping.
“Y/N, it’s okay, it was my fault too.” Your boyfriend wraps his arms around you, rubbing your back soothingly.
“God, I feel like such an asshole right now.”
“Well, to be honest, I wasn’t any better. If I had told you about the laptop from the beginning, nothing would have happened.”
“I’m so sorry.” You give him a muffled apology, hiding your face in his chest.
“I’m sorry too, darling.”
“It’s just that-” You wipe away your tears, “I was really looking forward to that dinner and I had coordinated my entire outfit inside out and all that.”
“I mean…. It’s not too late to check out the inside…” Seungkwan pouts his lips with sneaky glances.
“Well…..I still have it on…” You look at him with a grin, “Do you want to unwrap me?”
“I was a little strapped for cash this year. Do you want to unwrap me instead?” He raises his brow teasingly. “You can think of it as an apology.”
Your grin grows wider and you untie the knot of his bathrobe, letting it fall open to reveal his naked body. You don’t hesitate to take off your clothes and show him the cotton candy pink lacey set you bought recently, just for tonight.
“Holy shit, Y/N, a man could die here.” Seungkwan lets out a ragged breath.
“Mmm, you seem perfectly fine to me.” You smirk and kneel in front of him, slowly wrapping your hand around his half-hard cock. You look up to your boyfriend once before sliding out your tongue to give his shaft a few licks to test the waters.
“Ever the tease, aren’t you?” He threads his hand in your hair and you giggle, kissing the tip of his cock.
“Well, serves you right for putting me through misery.”
“Oh, now you’ve done it.” Seungkwan chuckles and pulls you on your feet, lightly shoving you on the bed. He discards the bathrobe on the floor and climbs over you, capturing your lips in a quite hungry kiss.
“You have no idea how nuts you drive me.”
“Is this about the argument or the lacey set?”
“Both. But talking isn’t the thing we’re supposed to be doing now.”
“I know. You should be doing me.” You grin on his lips.
“Ever the smartass, huh?” You can feel him grinning back.
“Takes one to know one.”
He takes another look at you and the grin is still plastered on his face. Except this time, he wordlessly runs his hands over the semi-sheer lace covering your breasts, his fingertips toying with the delicate material. He carefully slides it down to uncover your soft flesh, deft digits eagerly playing with your taut nipples.
“Mm, that feels nice.” You exhale in satisfaction and you part your legs to let your boyfriend slot himself between them.
“I can give you better than nice.” He whispers and pinches the buds, eliciting a whine from your mouth. He pinches them and rolls them a bit harder, forcing your back to arch off the bed.
“That’s more like it.” He licks his bottom lip and dives his head to attach his lips on your breasts, making out with the plush mounds. He keeps his mouth busy with your nipples, all while his right hand descends towards your neglected core.
“Kwan, please touch me more.” You beg with a whiny voice, wiggling your hips to get some kind of friction.
“You know, for someone who was really angry just half an hour ago, you’re quite the needy little thing right now.” He teases you more about your earlier behavior.
“I said I’m sorry!” You defend yourself.
“I know, darling. I wasn’t planning on keeping you high and dry.” He smiles sweetly as he slides his hand between your folds, moaning lowly as he lets his fingers get soaked in your arousal.
He plunges two of his slender fingers in your pussy, enjoying the way your walls clench greedily around them. Stilling them for a few seconds, he keeps making out with your chest, a few red marks already blooming on your skin.
“God, just stop teasing, please! I’m begging you!” You whine louder and wrap your legs around his back.
“You sound so cute when you beg for me, it almost makes me want to keep you wanting more.” 
“You’re mean.” You put your lips in a pout.
“But I’m also madly in love with you.” Seungkwan presses one last kiss on the valley of your breasts and he climbs down to bring himself on eye level with your lace-clad pussy.
He retracts his fingers and tugs the lace crotch upwards, making you moan and fist the sheets in response. Your reactions urge him to tug on it a bit harder, the thin material rubbing over your clit. Your entrance clenches in a needy manner, your slick gushing out and soaking the pink lace. 
“Eager to make it your second skin, aren’t you, darling?” Your boyfriend comments as he digs the pads of his fingers on your panties to push them in your hole, just enough to make them stick on your pussy.
“I’m n-not the sole c-culprit here.” You stutter, bucking your hips to get a bit more friction.
“One does not negate the other.” He bites back, pulling your panties away from your body, not missing the clear strings of your juices connecting to the fabric. He throws them somewhere in the room and gently unwraps your legs from his back.
He parts them open with his hands, finally uncovering your pussy.
“So worth the wait.” He whispers and licks a fat stripe over your slit, collecting your slick on his tongue.
“Oh God, yes.” You lean your head back on the pillow, your hand creeping in Seungkwan’s hair. The touch you were craving this whole time is finally yours and you couldn’t feel more blissful.
Sex with Seungkwan is never boring, but foreplay? It’s his fucking specialty.
Part of you wants to keep your eyes closed and get lost in the moment, but part of you also wants to keep them wide open and watch your boyfriend worship your cunt.
He uses his thumbs to keep your folds apart and make space for his tongue to re-explore your cunt and savor it like a Michelin star worthy meal.
“Have I told you before that you have the prettiest pussy in the world?” He peeks his head from between your legs.
“At least once during sex, Kwan. Not that I mind, of course.” You tug on his blond hair.
He flashes you a cocky smirk and purposefully circles your clit with the tip of his tongue, never breaking eye contact.
Your thighs clench on the bed, struggling to keep them still. If it wasn’t for Seungkwan’s hands, his head could have been crushed. 
His assault on your bundle of nerves is relentless and the buildup to your climax picks up the pace. 
You don’t want this to end yet, you want him to stay like this for the rest of the night, if possible.
All of a sudden, everything stops and you’re left on the edge of your orgasm, a loud whine bouncing off the walls of the bedroom.
“This might sound cheesy, but will you be my Valentine?” He asks you with doe eyes and glossy, cum covered lips.
“I can’t believe you have the nerve to say this right between my legs.” You protest from above, almost mad at him for ripping all stimulation away from you.
“I also have the nerve to edge you until you give me an answer.” He smirks.
“Fuck, how could I ever not want to be your Valentine?!” 
“Good to know.” Seungkwan grins wider.
“Because the night is still young and only one orgasm won’t cut it.”
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devildomditzy · 1 year
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Hey 🥰🥰 congrats on the milestone sweetie!! 💕
May I request Mammon + 💐🤗 + “Do you remember when we first met?”
I thought ab making it sfw, something romantic. I think you'll enjoy it. Everything for our hubby hah 💕💕 he's so wholesome! Tbh can't wait to see what you'll come up with! Have a nice day! ❤️
aaaahh hi! thank you 🥺 you’re such a good artist everytime i see you in my feed i’m like, what are you doing here? im just a little guy.
like a little rat chef, i will cook something up for you!
(This got way too long I’m sorry LMAO, I have feelings for him)
Also, this one is a liiillll suggestive
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He’s been really antsy since you fell ass first onto Satan.
He’s been really fidgety since the whole hellfire newt syrup incident.
He’s been really shy since Solomon brought you back to the Devildom for undisclosed reasons.
He’s been really docile since your return.
And for the LIFE of you, you can’t figure out why.
You tried interrogating the others, hoping to gather any information as to why Mammon was being… well… less of a dick to you in general.
You always had this playful back and forth with the second born that you had come to love. But, with his usual bite gone, you began to worry something was just wrong.
“Hun, you always make him all fidgety. And sweaty. It’s really gross”, Asmo says, scrunching up his face in disgust.
You huff, rolling over on his bed to face him. “I’m aware. But this is worse than usual. It’s like he’s scared of me all of a sudden. Like he’s avoiding me.”
“We’ll, Id say he’d be an idiot to ignore the likes of you, but he’s also, quite frankly, always an idiot.”
“Azzy”, you deadpan, sending him a pointed look. He throws his hands up in defeat.
“Okay, okay! I get it. You see something in my poor, stupid older brother. And while I can’t fathom what that is, I know he sees something in you too. We all do, but he definitely wants to fuck you.”
“Asmo! Not helping!”
The avatar of lust continues staring at his nails, fussing with a bottle of polish as he fills in any visible gaps.
“Hmm… have you tried being direct? Sometimes you have to be direct with these men. Ya know, take what you want?”, he glances in your direction, licking his lips.
“I’m just trying to figure out why he’s ignoring me! I’m not trying to get into his pants.”
“A shame, really.”
“Asmo!”
“Here’s an idea! Let’s spy on him!”, he sings, eyes blowing wide with excitement.
“What? No! No, I can’t do that. That’s like, an invasion of privacy!”
“Oh, and you think he hasn’t done the same to you?”
Your face falls a bit as you question him, “…has he?”
Asmo lays a tentative hand on top of your. “Sweetie, we all have.”
“Huh. Like together or?”
“Not important!”, he smiles, “What is important is that we get this show on the road so we can get intel.”
The sickening grin on his face does nothing to settle your nerves.
That’s how you find yourself here, comically shoved up against Asmo as you shared a bench in town square, peering out at the subject of your affection from behind a copy of the latest edition of the RAD newspaper.
“There is absolutely no way he won’t spot us”, you grumble to the strawberry blonde.
“He will if you don’t be quiet! Now watch!”
“What is he doing?”
“It looks like he’s buying something from that stand. ~Oh, could it be?”
You don’t like the glint in Asmo’s voice.
“Could what be?”
“It looks like he did listen to my advice”, he smooths. You can hear the smirk in his voice.
“What advice? Asmo what’s going on? What aren’t you telling me!”, you try to sound urgent, but you have a feeling he won’t tell you either way.
“No need to worry love”, he chirps, “Looks like my dear older brother will be back in your good graces soon enough”. He grabs your wrist, dragging you back towards the house with a force you know you cannot break free from.
“H-Hey!”
“Just trust me on this one hun!”
As night begins to fall, you sit alone in your dorm room nervously biting your thumbnail. You and Asmo’s rendezvous did nothing to quell you worry, and on top of that the fifth eldest was being cryptic as hell since you got back to the house.
A knock on your door pulls you out of your thoughts. “Asmo, I already told you if you’re not going to tell me what he’s doing, leave me alo-”
The words die in your throat as you rip open the door to be met with the piercing eyes of the second born.
“M-Mammon…hey uh, what are you doing-”
Once more you go quiet, eyes flitting down to where he held a large bouquet of yellow roses.
As you return your gaze to his face, you find him beet red, and almost…shaking?
“I uh- I-I, I got these flowers and I just thought you’d want them. N-No reason! I-In fact, they weren’t for you! They were for u-uhhh…little d no. 2! Yeah! But since I can’t find him, you can have ‘em.”
You lean against the door frame, crossing your arms across your chest, smiling up at him.
“Uh huh, little d no. 2, huh? What made you want to buy him a dozen roses?”
“What? Can’t a proud papa bring his son some flowers?”
“Oh, so now you admit he’s your son?”
“I-I didn’t. I mean- Ugh! Here! Just take ‘em!”, he exclaims shoving them into your hands, pushing past you into your room. You swear you hear him mumble “pain in my ass”, to himself. You can’t stop the grin that spreads on your face.
You shut the door, making sure to lock it. Something tells you this isn’t going to be a normal conversation, and the last thing you need is Levi bursting in asking you if you want to watch the latest episode of “Help! My Mystical Girlfriend Turned Into A Cat and Now I Want to Be One Too!”
He sits on the edge of your bed, hands nervously gripping his knees for dear life. His gaze is fixed on a spot on your floor, and you can’t help but tease him.
“My floor that interesting, huh?”
He snaps out of his stupor, turning to look at you. You swear you see him gulp.
“So, what’s up with you? Ever since I came back, I feel like you’ve been distant. I missed you Mams, and now I’m here and you’re avoiding me?”
It takes him a beat, but he squeaks out a small “sorry.”
You hum, a small noise of recognition before scooting a little closer to him on the bed. He visibly tenses.
“Mamm-”
“DO YOU REMEMBER WHEN WE FIRST MET?”, he nervously lets out, cutting you off. He still won’t make eye contact.
“Of course I do. How could I forget!”, you giggle. “It’s the first time someone threatened to eat me if I didn’t give them all my ‘mortal possessions’”.
He seems to loosen up a bit at the joke, rubbing the back of his neck.
“Yeah, I was kinda a dick back then.”
“Oh? Only back then?”
“Watch it!”
You suppress your laughter as he continues.
“At first, I only saw ya as a pain in my ass. AND ya still are. B-But then I got to know ya and we started doin’ everythin’ together and… I dunno”, he trails off.
“You don’t know…what?”, you question.
He runs a hand over the half of his face not cover by his glasses. His eyes close as he takes a deep breath.
He turns his position to better face you, eyes now looking directly into yours.
“I guess…I dunno when you became so important to me.”
“Oh.”
You’re both quiet for a moment.
“Asmo told me I should tell ya, but I’m no good at this stuff,” he gives a small forced chuckle. “And I probably wouldn’t have realized, but yer leavin’ back to the human realm…I think you took a part of me with ya.”
“Oh.”
“An essentially I guess I’m tryin to say…dammit..I’m tryin to say… GIVE IT BACK, OKAY?!”
Your eyes widen in surprise at his sudden raise in voice. “And how do I go about doing that, Mammon?”
He seems to pick up a bit of his usually bravado, finally getting out with it. “Well, obviously if ya take something from the Avatar of Greed, ya gotta pay it back, with interest.”
You smirk, leaning into his personal space, bringing your face closer to his, eyes glancing down to his lips.
“Oh yeah? Can I sign up for your payment plan?”, you mumble, trying to express your need with your movements.
He almost shoots backwards before catching himself, composing his nerves and moving his eyes to your own lips. “I dunno, ya could be payin’ it back yer whole life. Might still not be off the hook after that.”
“Mmm, I better get started then”, you whisper, leaning in to close the gap between the two of you.
He tastes sweeter than you ever imagined, lips slowly molding to your own as you feel goosebumps beginning to form. One of his hands wraps around you, tentatively holding you closer to him, not letting you go, never letting you go.
You lean back after a beat to get some much needed air in your lungs. He shakily breathes out, eyes closed like he still can’t believe what just happened.
You smirk at him as you reach a hand up to his cheek, thumb running gently back and forth.
“Will this destroy my credit, golden boy?”
He opens his eyes, gaze much more intense now as he looks toward you, something unreadable in his eyes.
“No. But… we might just destroy this bed frame”, he grins wolfishly as he pulls you down.
Huh. What do you know? Asmo was right about something.
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dearshelby · 1 year
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Congrats on 1.7K Lora!!!! 🥳🥳🥳 You deserve every follower and many, many more!! Everything you write is absolutely beautiful…I just had to jump in and make a moodboard for you. 💕
Is there a blurb that you can write with this? What would a lazy morning with Tommy Shelby look like?
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Thank you so much, K 💗 A lazy morning with Tommy, uh? That would be a rare occurrence, but let's see 🙈
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A general lack of discipline | T.S
The sunlight shines through the white curtains illuminating the bedroom and forcing you out of your slumber. Letting out a groan of protest, you turn to the side and bump into a warm surface.
Wait.
Opening your eyes, you find Tommy on his side of bed, his face is buried in the pillow and the blanket covers all the way up to his shoulders. 
You weakly chuckle at the view, from the day you met to your wedding, your way of living changed a lot. Since you got close, guns and fistfights became more common than waking up beside him.
Hesitantly, you scratch the shaved side of his head, trying to wake him up the gentlest as possible. Tommy squeezes his eyes and lets out a satisfied noise.
"Did you sleep in?" you whisper.
He discreetly stretches his arms before answering, "No," 
Only then he opens his eyes, still looking tired, but staring at you with heartwarming adoration, "Thought we could go to work together today," 
"But then you'd have to leave early, I don't stay in the office late as you,"
"It's alright, we can have dinner at a restaurant," 
"Uhm, who are you and what have you done with my Tommy?" 
"What? Can't a man spend time with his wife?" 
"If this man is a businessman then no, he cannot," you pinch his cheek, "nothing is more important than the company," 
A naughty smirk creeps on his face, on a quick move he climbs on top of you, crushing you under his weight. 
"Tommy, stop!" you laugh, "C'mon, get off me!" 
"I made you an offer, Mrs. Shelby, which you refused without even considering, that's fucking rude, eh?" 
Still laughing, you try to push him away.
"And now you fucking laugh on my face, y'know, there's a general lack of discipline in this house," he continued.
"Oh, Mr. Shelby," you breath out, "I'll make you a better offer then,"
"Hm?"
"Before we go to work together, why don't you teach me how to behave properly?"
"It would be a pleasure," he smirks before burying his face on your neck. 
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the-sinking-ship · 5 months
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So. I’m currently finishing up Dwelling on Dreams, and I’ve read Chasing Dragons twice now. And I have to tell you, they’ve ruined me, absolutely RUINED. My favorite Drarry stories I’ve ever read. Like I get fucking emotional. Draco and Harry’s banter has me laughing and aching and falling in love with them. BAMF sex hair motorcycle riding DRAGON CHASING HARRY!? I’m Draco just absolutely ruined and I’ll never be the same again. Please don’t ever stop being amazing and writing your amazing Drarry. Kk thanks bye!!! 💕✨
AHHHH I'm so glad there are people who are as in love with snarky, BAMF, motorcycle-riding Harry as me!!!! He has roundhouse kicked his way into my permanent headcanon and I don't think I'll ever be able to write him any other way.
And if that's your flavour, I cannot wait for you to read the fics I'm working on now. He is all of that and MORE.
Thank you for your kind words!!!! I apprecaite you so much.
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kissochako · 1 year
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𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟑 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐡𝐝𝐚𝐲
summary : what izuku, shouto and katsuki get you for your birthday:))
tags : feminine reader, established relationship and fluff and fluff and more flufff!!! and like one swear word
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IZUKU MIDORIYA
— FLOWERS
Izuku knows quite everything about you, except what to get you for your own birthday. He weighs out the options, make up? He doesn’t know how to match your shade. Skincare? Doesn’t understand all the acids and whatnot. Books? What if you’ve already read it? So, instead of straight up asking you what you want, he just goes with the safer option
Every girl loves receiving flowers, don’t they? It’s the safer option for sure. So, he travels around Musutafu looking the best quality flowers, oh this would compliment your pretty eyes! Oh, this one is your favourite eyes! Who know buying simple flowers would be difficult? Finally, he finds the most perfect flowers for you. They’re simple, the colours are soft yet memorising and he just knows that you’ll just absolutely love them!
To, the most perfect girl ever!
‘Happy birthday y/n, I hope we can fill this day with lots of memories of fun! I hope you like these flowers, I took a lot of time picking them out just for you :D!
Love, your most gracious boyfriend, Izuku.
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SHOUTO TODOROKI
— AN EXPERIENCE
Shouto would go shopping, or ask your friends for advice on what to get you, however he believes no materialistic object can appropriately dignify his love for you. He decides it’s better to show and give you his love instead of symbolising it. He opens up your contact and messages you ‘Happy birthday y/n, be waiting outside at 5 o’clock’. He doesn’t provide context and leaves you on read.
Shouto’s driver announces their arrival to your residence and his heart flutters. He sees you from the window and he just can’t believe that, you’re his. He cannot stop thinking of all the places he’s gonna show you, all the smiles you guys share and the intimacy of it just being the two of you— if he can even say a word to you with that pretty face.
“‘Hi, y/n. Happy birthday. You look.. great tonight. I wanted to take you around Musutafu so we could go experience and view different places, just you and I.” You accept, he opens the door for you, and you have the best birthday ever.
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KATSUKI BAKUGO
— CANDLELIT DINNER
Katsuki isn’t dumb, he knows what you like and what you want, he just isn’t bothered enough to actually get it. So, he does the next big thing, a personal homemade candlelight dinner at home. He says to himself that he doesn’t care, he just wants to do something for your birthday, because, well you guys are dating. He says that while making a list of groceries he needs to buy. He says that while yelling at his local butcher for poorly handled meat. He says that while arguing with his mother that she doesn’t know how to arrange flowers.
He reads the kitchen clock, it’s almost time. The meal is cooked. The candles are lit. He’s wearing his best suit. While waiting, he goes around the whole house, making sure all is in order. Is the meat over seasoned? The vegetables look sort of soggy. Is this sparkling drink good? DING-DONG. You’re here. He answers the door and welcomes you inside. He pulls out a chair for you to sit. For the next four hours, even though it felt like a few minutes, you guys chat away, exchange sentimental thoughts and dig into the delicious meal. Hope you have enough room for dessert!
“Y/n. Come in. Take a seat, don’t touch the fucking food yet, you’re gonna burn yourself! Tch. Is the.. set up, nice?” When you say yes, his palms go all warm, but not from his quirk.
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radiant-reid · 2 years
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request for some type of lovely smut spencer x virgin!reader 💕
mm what you wish for, you shall have
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+ For the kink requests: choking kink, degrading kink, edging, sub!reader
for THE KINK LIST
Summary: all the dirty secret things that go down in Spencer’s office
Pairing: Spencer Reid x Fem!Reader (Smut)
Content Warning: R18 (penetrative sex, fingering, oral (f receiving), choking, degrading, edging, virgin sub!reader, dom!spencer, dumbification kinda, corruption/innocence kink kinda)
Word Count: 2.6k
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FANTASY  
Every time you were in the position you were in now, you want more. You need more from Doctor Reid, or Spencer as he insists you call him.
He has you sat on his cold, dark wood desk in front of the leather chair that he's abandoned in favor of standing between your legs and kissing you. All you've got left on are panties since your top, skirt, and bra have been ditched on the floor. Spencer's ditched his tie and shirt, standing bare-chested in front of you.
"Need you." You hum against his lips, surprising yourself with your boldness.
He pulls away, a smug smirk on his lips and you know he's about to tease you. "Yeah?" His teasing fingers circle your nipples, tugging at them.
"Please." You beg, voice firmer than time and you're more sure of what you want.
"Mm, my sweet baby." He hums, running his thumb along your cheekbone as he stares at you with enough intensity that it makes heat rush downward. You can tell the doe eyes you're giving him are having quite the effect on him. "Have you thought about this before?" He wonders, earning a dumb nod from you. "Yeah? Tell me what you think about." He demands sternly.
His fingers start trailing up your thigh, making it incredibly hard for you to think, especially with the eye contact he's unwilling to break. "Th-think about you t-touching me..." You start slowly as heat takes over your cheeks.
"Yeah? Like this?" Spencer asks as his thumb brushes over the damp spot in your panties.
"Mhm." You nod, spreading your legs wider but his fingers inch away from you, the coldness of his hands contrasting the warmth of your thighs. "And I think about your tongue...how it feels in my mouth... how it would feel in me." You keep going, hoping to spur him on to do something. "And I think about how your dick would feel in me." You quickly spit it out so you wouldn't be able to take it back. Your fingers do more of the talking, reaching down to touch the hardening in his pants.
Just that little touch makes him sigh in pleasure. "Fuck." He moans lowly, running his thumb over your bottom lip. "I cannot wait to be inside you."
You absolutely cannot wait either and the look on his face makes you even wetter, but you know you need to tell him. "Spencer, I need to tell you something." You announce, shrinking into yourself.
The look in his eyes changes from lust to sweetness. "What's that?" He asks.
"N-no one's ever...done that." You tell him, a little embarrassed about it.
Spencer's eyes widen and he takes a little step backward. "Do you mean no one's ever been inside you?" He asks, stunned.
You nod slightly. "I mean- there's been...opportunities, b-but no."
"Baby." He coos, voice deepening as he leans into your neck so he can whisper in your ear, hot breath fanning your skin. His hands slide up over your stomach until he reaches your tits. "You're telling me that I'm going to be the first person inside you? The only person inside you?" That thought makes you shiver, and even though you hadn't talked about it with him, the thought of being with Spencer forever didn't sound too bad. "And I get to make you into the perfect little girl for me?"
You can't help the moan that slips out at that question. "Yeah."
"Are you sure?" He hums, close enough to your face that your nose is almost touching his. "Because I think some of the things you think about me when you're alone are quite dirty."
You swallow hard because they are. Those dirty thoughts in your head each night are incredibly persistent. "Th-they are."
"Tell me." He insists while his large open palms slide up your thighs, goosebumps following in their wake. "I know only thinking about me isn't enough to get you off."
"Think about your big hands..." You start, placing your much smaller palm on top of his. "...Around my throat."
Spencer's eyes darken at that, and his hand instantly moves from your thigh to around your neck, just resting it there. The big palms feel even better than you could have ever imagined they would. "Like that?"
"Mhm." You whimper, instinctively spreading your legs wider as you get wetter. "And... I think about you saying mean things." You confess, red in your cheeks again.
"Always knew you were a whore." He says. "Sitting in my lectures... probably getting wet each time I spoke."
You smirk at him, trying to get some of the confidence you first spoke with back. "How could I not when you wear your suits?" You ask, fingers running down the side of the lapels of his jacket. "And your hair." You continue, reaching up to run a hand through his curls.
"Such a slut for thinking those things about me." He shakes his head, although it's not disapproving. The thumb that's on your thigh makes its way up higher until it's brushing against the seam of your panties. "Dripping and I haven't even started."
"Can you start, finally?" You ask, the frustration finally spilling over. You can tell he's enjoying teasing you, the rush it's giving him is obvious in the way he's getting harder.
"Don't be a fucking whore." He warns and your eyes widen at how hot it is to hear coming from him, as well as the added pressure he's put on your neck. You nod, leaning forward to kiss him, the sweetness of his lips contrasting his words. "Can I?" He asks, fingers tracing over the seam of your panties with renewed interest.
You nod, but from the look you get from him, it's not enough. "Please." You beg. His actions aren't quick, sliding your panties down slowly as you lift your hips up and try to get him to do something more. "Want you to fuck me, Spencer... need you to fuck me."
"Keep going." He instructs, sliding down to his knees on the floor of his office as his hand slips away from your throat and takes your panties completely off. Then he tucks them into the pocket of his jacket, smirking up at you.
It's so insanely hot that you have to touch him more, threading your fingers through his curls and tugging his face close to your heat. His mouth is close enough that you can feel the heat of his breath contrasting the cold air in the room against your most sensitive parts.
"It's pathetic, really." Spencer hums. "Just how desperate you are."
"Please do something." You beg again, thrusting your hips closer to the edge of the desk and spreading the palm not in his hair against the desk.
He leans forward enough so his nose brushes against your clit while his finger gently traces through your lips. "Did just my word do this to you, baby?" He wonders, not getting an answer from you besides a desperate whimper. "To dumb to even talk now, huh?"
His word shouldn't turn you on so much but you feel yourself get wetter and you can hear when his finger slips inside you with little resistance. Your breathing gets heavier as he starts pumping one finger in and out of you, inching deeper and deeper each time.
Just that one finger inside you is enough to have you gripping his hair tighter with one hand and the desk with the other, muscles inside you tensing.
"Spencer, fuck! Th-that feels so good." You scream out when he adds another finger, keeping both of them at the same quick pace.
In the pleasure of the moment, your eyes fall shut, head tilting backward and Spencer stops. "Look at me." He demands, not starting again until your eyes are locked onto his deep hazel ones.
"S-so good." You moan, clenching around his fingers as you feel yourself getting closer.
Just when you're almost there, his touch is gone, just one hand gripping your thigh and keeping them spread. His fingers slip past his lips, lapping up your arousal on his fingers.
"You taste as good as I imagined." He mutters, seemingly unconcerned about the fact he hadn't let you cum.
"W-why?" You whine, squirming uncomfortably on the desk and pouting down at his grinning face.
That gloating look on his face doesn't leave, and it's one of his most attractive. "Because I can." He replies simply. "Now do you want me to continue or am I going to have to leave you here dripping?"
"Continue." You answer before quickly tacking on a pathetic, "please."
Spencer does so, slipping his tongue through your folds so slowly that it kills you. He plunges it into your entrance, and you moan loudly at the contrasting feelings. It's so overwhelming that your head is spinning. He's enjoying every little whimper and moan coming from your lips if the smirk you can feel against you is anything to go by.
All those fast rambling talks you've heard from him in the past were a good indicator of how good he is with his mouth. His grip around your thighs tightens as you try closing them around his head while you tug at his curls. Your heart races in your chest, thumping quickly as he wraps his lips around your clit and sucks it with perfect pressure.
You're so close to that idyllic feeling that you can feel yourself tightening around him and almost tipping over the edge. And then it's all gone.
"Shit, fuck, please let me cum." You beg, almost in tears about how good it feels and how horrible it feels now that it's gone.
Spencer stands up again, wincing slightly at his knee before he leans forward and his delicious forearms box you in. "Sweetheart, you're going to be so ruined by my cock you won't be able to cum for anyone but me."
Overwhelmed from the lust, you lean forward to kiss him again, tongue slipping into his mouth passionately. When you pull away panting, he's still smirking.
"Want you inside me." You request, pulling at his belt buckle and palming his bulge.
"Going to turn you into a stupid mess for me, baby, just you wait." He promises, slipping the two fingers that had been inside you into your mouth. He spreads them out, pressing against your tongue so much that your lips part as your jaw drops open.
While he effectively gags you, his other hand skillfully undoes his belt and takes his cock out. It fascinates you, really, how he's so dexterous with just one hand, and when you look back up at him, he's still smirking.
"What's got you so dumb for me?" He questions, pumping his cock while you gawk at him. Just thinking about him being inside of you, seeing how big he is, is enough to have you trembling with anticipation.
"Your hands." You mumble out around his fingers as best you could, your spit running down his fingers.
Experimentally, he pushes his fingers further down your throat, making you gag slightly around them and eliciting an even bigger grin from him.
"You're going to look so beautiful choking on my cock." He mumbles. You quickly shuffle closer to him like you're preparing to get off the desk, but he stops you. "No, not now, baby. Later." He tells you.
You pout when he takes his fingers out of your mouth, longing to suck on the digits once more. "Tomorrow?"
Spencer chuckles at that, the kind look taking over his face again as he leans down to kiss your nose. "Sure, sweetheart." When you reach down to touch his cock, he throws his head back with a pretty little groan. "Ready for me to fuck you? Gonna be mine forever after that, you know?" His lips make their way up your neck, nipping little marks into your skin.
"Yes, please, Spencer, please." You babble, wrapping your legs around his hips in an attempt to pull him closer.
"Such a slut." He shakes his head, grabbing your chin and pulling your face closer to his so he can kiss you again. He holds your face close to his while he lines himself up with your entrance.
Slowly, he slides into you while you gasp, all the air being knocked out of your chest. "Fuck." You moan, leaning back as he continues thrusting inside you.
"Doing so good for me." He coos, stilling when he's fully inside you. "Feel okay?"
You can't nod fast enough. "Fuck, yes, f-feels amazing." You manage to get out between the moans and whimpers falling from your lips. His thrusts pick up again, in and out and you can feel every inch of him inside you. His cock is much thicker than his fingers were and the stretch is incredible.
Your moans get louder as your heart rate picks up and you're subconsciously clenching around his cock.
"Bit dumb on my cock, aren't you?" He asks, voice in your ear again before he licks a thick strip on your neck. You nod wordlessly, convinced you're only capable of moaning. "It's okay, you don't have to think, baby."
"S-Spence." You moan, taking one of his hands off your waist and bringing it to your throat.
He understands what you mean, adding pressure on your neck. "So perfect." He mumbles, thrusts reaching deeper into you, clearly spurred on by your instruction. "Can feel your pulse racing." He comments, grinning about it.
"I'm so close." You cry out, throwing your head back in pleasure.
"I know, can feel you squeezing me," Spencer tells you, sentences disjointed by how close he's getting. "Ready to cum, baby?"
When you nod, his other hand reaches down to rub your clit, only increasing the volume of the string of moans you're letting out. That time, he doesn't take the climax away from you, he keeps the same brutal pace into you and hand around your neck while you orgasm.
"Fuck, Y/n, fuck." Spencer moans, the uncharacteristic swear words coming out as he cums deep inside you.
Your breathing doesn't even out when he leans down to rest his head in the crook of his neck, clearly spent from his orgasm as well.
He picks his head up after a while, his curls a mess, but he looks at you with adoration. "How do you feel?"
"So good." You answer, leaning forward to kiss his lips again.
"Kinda went a bit rough on you." He mentions, tilting his head to the side to look at the red marks on your hips from where he was holding you, something you hadn't even noticed.
The look in his eyes is obviously concern and you shake your head. "Not at all. I love it."
He cups your cheeks again and leans forward to kiss you when he recognizes you're okay. "Okay, good." He says, looking at you for a moment of silence. "Wanna go to dinner?"
"Yeah, okay, but you're buying and I'm going to need my underwear back." You agree with a laugh, looking down at the mess of clothing on the floor and sticking your hand out.
Spencer clenches his teeth. "Hm, why don't we just order in then?" He suggests, eyes lingering on where his cum has started dripping out of you while he gets himself redressed.
You giggle at him. "Just get me a tissue, idiot."
"Then we can go home, and we can do that all over again?" He wonders, taking some tissues out of his desk and gently cleaning you up.
"Absolutely." You agree.
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seraphicalsuccubus · 2 months
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Your tags are SO tender and SO horny that you shortcircuit my brain constantly 😵‍💫🥴🫣.
I'm obsessed with how in love you are with your man and hope you get railed out of your mind soon 💕.
Forgive me, I have sinned multiple times to your blog so I now humbly accept my fate to be sacrificed to such a queen 🙏🏾
- @longing-for-connection 🖤
I am so fucking head over heels and absolutely feral for that man constantly, UGH. I can’t help it 😩 I want to be sweet and lovey and dote on him 24/7, but I also just want to suck his soul out of his dick and ride him fucking senseless, too. it’s such a struggle sometimes 😭
I’ll get to see him relatively soon at least!!! and then I’ll be moving in with him so I’ll get railed daily and I cannot wait for that!!! can’t wait to regularly have b/g content for y’all on here and more explicit b/g things on both my OFs, too 🥵🥰
but this is so goddamn cute and wholesome omg, so I’ll spare you from your sacrifice. for now 👀
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smoshidiot · 4 months
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sorry in advance if this is rambly or doesn't make sense. it's 3am and i just have a stupid amount of love for smosh in my heart rn and i wanted to make a lil appreciation post 💕
first off i wanna say: happy birthday smosh! i can't believe this silly youtube channel is already 18 years old. it's hard to exactly describe how much smosh means to me. i discovered the channel nearly 10 years ago (my anniversary is on the 25th!) and even at the times in my life when i wasn't actively watching smosh, they always had such a special place in my heart. ian and anthony have always been able to make me laugh in a way that other channels have never really been able to, and it has been such an absolute delight to see them working together again.
ever since june 20th my life has really been centered around smosh and it's been amazing. if you told me a year ago that this is what my life would look like i never would've believed you. i am so unbelievably grateful for all of the joy, laughter, and opportunities smosh has brought me since anthony's return. i wanna say how happy i am that smoshblr exists and was so welcoming as soon as i made my blog. i honestly don't know if i would've stuck with smosh so strongly if i didn't have this great community to chat with and rediscover my love of this channel with.
and then of course, smoshblr and my friends here led me to joining the smoshcord which has been my absolute home these past few months. i have made so many incredible friends on that server and i wouldn't trade it for the world. all of the neighbors mean sm to me and i absolutely cannot wait to meet a bunch of them at vidcon 2024. also! i am still so honored that erica from the team over at smosh chose me (as well as a few other amazing ppl!) as a community mod for smoshcord. it feels so amazing to be able to give back to the smosh community, for how much it has given me over the years. and just to be recognized by smosh as a respected member of the community means the absolute world to me.
along those lines, while i'm being sappy i think i'm allowed to be a lil selfish and say ?? holy shit if you told 12 year old me that i would go on to have regular conversations with anthony padilla i would tell you you're absolutely insane. it has been such an absolute wild ride but it's so fucking cool that ian and anthony (ok mostly anthony but i think ian too bc of streams n stuff!) know who i am. i have an insane amount of love in my heart for these boys and it's so nice to interact with them on a slightly more personal level. it still feels like an absolute dream to even see them sit next to each other, let alone sit next to each other while saying my name.
but anyways i just want to say thank you smosh. thank you for all of the love and laughter and hope you have given me. you've shown me that friendship DOES truly always win. i am so fucking proud of these boys for mending their relationship and coming through such a hard time to create something genuinely beautiful.
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anyways i wanna shoutout @smoshmonker @squig-s @yourinterestisnotcringe @lilac-hecox @kubabamia @only-frann for being just so lovely and fun to talk smosh with ♡ i am so grateful i met you all and that smosh brought us together like this! (sorry if there's any other neighborhood friends that i simply forgot the tumblr urls for ilyy)
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roses-for-rosalyn · 11 months
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ok i have an idea that’s both weirdly detailed and vague at the same time, but i thought i’d ask you anyway haha- i was thinking like a college/roommate ellie fic where she and the reader somehow get off on a bad start and don’t get along, but they secretly (even though they wouldn’t admit it) turn each other on, and eventually ellie gets very possessive over the reader and then that leads to however much other plot you’d want to add (with smut sprinkled in). hopefully i’m making sense and that’s not too much for one fic! (side note: i’m obsessed with all your fics so far, you’re an AMAZING writer)
Ok so this is going to be a two maybe three parter. I love this idea and I'm gonna run with it for as long as I can. This chapter starts out with some angst/fluff nothing spicy yet but I promise I will deliver in future parts. (P.S. I cannot believe how kind and supportive y'all are. You have no idea how much I appreciate it. Y'all keep me motivated and have amazing ideas, so please keep them coming.)
Content Warning: Mildly mean Ellie, but not really, mentions of SA!, mentions of alcohol, cuddling, protective Ellie, Ellie threatening to beat people up 💕, No use of y/n (not 'round here partner), mentions of sex (hehe)
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First semester freshman year of college. People tell you it’s gonna be the time of your life. “You’ll meet lifelong friends in college.”, “You could meet the love of your life in college.” “You’ll have so much fun and gain a sense of independence!” Yeah so that ended up being a load of bullshit, at least for you. 
At the beginning of the year you were meant to be housed with your best friend. You had known her through high school and you were looking forward to not having to room with a stranger for a year. Suddenly she dropped out a quarter of the way through the year. You couldn’t blame her, she had some serious shit going on and she needed to focus on herself. But her leaving meant you were now indeed housed with a stranger. Coincidentally her roommate also dropped out, so you had hoped that maybe it would give you both something to talk about. It did not.
Ellie showed up at your dorm and you both immediately didn’t get along. She was messy as hell which you couldn’t stand. She smoked constantly and came back to the dorm reeking of weed and cigarettes. Worst of all she was stubborn. So. Stubborn. When you would politely point out anything she did that you didn’t like she would get incredibly defensive. 
One time you decided to confront her about her messiness. She was just sitting on her bed doing something on her computer when you decided to bring it up.
“Ellie, could you please try and keep your mess on your side of the room, or I don’t know? clean up after yourself?” Ellie looked at you, looked down at the clothes, empty bottles and wrappers on the floor. Then she got up and took every piece of clothing and trash that was hers and put it on her half of the room, creating a perfect divide. After she finished you looked at her in absolute disbelief.
“Jesus Christ, wait to be as obnoxious as possible about it.” 
Ellie just smiled sarcastically and said “Just doin’ whatever you say princess.” 
You decided to let that issue go because to be fair she did what you asked. It would be ideal if she didn’t make a mess at all in the first place, but that was asking for a lot. 
Another time you had told Ellie you would be out all night. She had just nodded blindly in response while looking at her computer. You came back to the dorm a little earlier than the time you had told Ellie, but you assumed it wouldn’t be a problem. Well, you were about to open the door when you heard..moaning? Loud fucking moaning. You had to sit outside the room in the hallway for half an hour. Your phone died after 20 minutes so you just had to listen to this girl getting the soul fucked out of her apparently. When the door finally opened a brunette girl emerged from the dorm with Ellie opening the door for her. The girl didn’t even glance at you before she walked away.
Ellie was relaxed against the doorframe with her arms across her chest and a smirk on her face. And after all of that what did she say? “sorry ‘bout that princess.”
You were so angry you thought it would be best not to speak. You huffed and rushed inside.
Now you’re getting ready for a party. You’re sitting at your desk and putting makeup on when Ellie storms in. She’s mad about god knows what, but you weren’t going to let her bring you down tonight. Your plan was to get drunk off your face and just see where the night takes you. 
Ellie sees you putting makeup on and she immediately knows what that means. She doesn’t like you at all, but that doesn’t mean that she would ignore basic girl code. She didn’t want you dead in a ditch. 
“Where are you going tonight?” Ellie asks. 
“I’m not sure honestly I was just gonna walk towards where the frats are until I find a group of people.” It sounds dumb, but you’ve done it before. Sometimes it’s the best strategy for finding someplace to go. You know Ellie is gonna call you stupid so before she can you add “Maybe I’ll ask around for an exact address I don’t know.” 
“Maybe do the second one because I don’t want to have to come get you if you get lost or end up incapacitated.” 
“Aww you’d come save me if I asked? Really?” You say sarcastically looking up from the mirror and at Ellie to bat your lashes. Ellie is visibly annoyed.
“I don’t want you to die, so yes.” Ellie replies bluntly.
“Wow I had no idea you had a soft side, Ellie Williams.” You shoot back keeping your sarcastic tone. Ellie is quiet after that. You finish up your makeup and down a Whiteclaw while you check people’s snapchat locations. You take a shot of vodka for good luck and you're headed out the door. You don’t really bother with formalities with Ellie “Hi” and “Bye” are a why bother with your kind of relationship. You head towards the address you found with the most people at it and find a line of people out the door. Perfect. 
As the evening progresses you have had a little more to drink than you probably should have, ok a lot more. You had an amazing time though, when you go to these things your activity of choice is bullying men and flirting with women. Surprisingly you get more men trying to hit on you with this strategy, not complaining but definitely surprising. One of the airheads that was hitting on you offered to walk you home. You weren’t gonna refuse because otherwise you would have to walk home alone, in the dark, drunk. Terrible idea. Having a man at your side made you practically invincible. On the walk home the boy, Brad, Chad something or other, tried to get closer to you and you would step away hoping he got the message. He did it a few more times then stopped. The conversation you were having was not interesting at all. You ended up asking all the questions. He literally never asked you a single thing. You finally get to your building thank god.
You turn to the boy who looks like every boy you’ve ever seen and say “Thanks for walking me back. I’ve got it from here.”
“You sure? I can walk you up to your room no problem.” He replies.What is his goal? You obviously have a roommate and your RA would probably not be too cool with him coming up to your floor. 
“No really, I'm good.” You say putting on your best fake smile. God this was exhausting.
“Just let me walk you up so I can sleep with a good conscience.” He says with a smile. It’s not charming though, it’s hollow, a little scary.
“Fine, sure, yeah walk me up.” You give in. Hopefully he’ll leave you alone if you just let him walk you up. You swipe your key card to get in and start up the stairs. Chad Brad Boy is following you close behind. Too close. You finally make it to your floor and you make your way to your room. That was literally the longest three minutes of your life. You turn to say goodbye to Chad Brad boy when he cages you against the wall next to the door, your body thudding against it in surprise. 
“Uhhhh what’re you doing buddy?” you ask hoping to dissuade him with the boy-ish pet name. 
“Can I get your number or something?” He asks. You can smell the beer on his breath and have to resist the urge to gag. 
“Um sorry I’m more into women, but I appreciate you walking me home.” You say in the nicest way possible.
“I think I could change your mind on that.” He says. Oh lord he’s one of those. He starts to get closer to you and you have to put a hand on his chest to stop him. 
“No, I don't think so. I should Really I should get inside it’s late and my roommate is probably worried.” Brad Chad doesn’t move. You’re starting to run out of options. Right when your about to start panicking you hear the door open. Ellie steps out of the room and assesses the situation. Her face immediately hardens. It’s a little scary.
“Hey babe, I was starting to get worried about you.” She looks at Chad Brad “What are you doing with my girlfriend?” She asks calmly. 
“Girlfriend?” Chad Brad says dumbly.
“Yea that’s right bud, girlfriend, and if you don’t get away from her and leave this dorm in thirty seconds I will break every bone in your pretty little face.” Ellie looks at him with a disturbingly calm expression. Brad Chad is visibly terrified and it only takes a moment for him to process Ellie’s threat before he pulls back from you and walks away briskly. 
You look at Ellie and manage a small “Thank you.” 
She nods and holds the door open for you to walk inside. You walk in slowly, suddenly very sober. 
“You okay?” She asks genuinely. Ellie was ready to chase him down and break every bone in his body, but she was more worried about you. She wasn’t sure where this sudden urge to protect you came from. She chalked it down to basic empathy and left it at that. There’s literally no other reason she could all of the sudden care about you like this. 
All you can manage is a nod. Ellie goes to lay back down in bed while you change into your pajamas and take off your makeup. Tears start streaming down you face and you’re not sure why. You feel like you should be used to this by now. You’ve had this happen a few times and you didn’t have Ellie to save the day for you before. Those times were worse. Memories come flooding back as you crawl into bed and the tears start flowing faster. 
“You sure you’re ok?” Ellie asks quietly. 
You have no idea what comes over you when you reply “No.” 
Upon hearing your small voice reply Ellie decides tonight she will forget about everything that has happened between you two. Everything you did that annoyed her doesn’t matter just for tonight. 
She makes her way over to your bed, you’re facing the wall but you can sense her presence. 
“Scooch over princess.” She says gently. You oblige by moving your body closer to the wall and Ellie crawls in bed behind you. She’s perfectly curled up behind you, the warmth of her body comforting you a surprising amount. Ellie could feel your small sobs racking your body and she feels helpless. She hushes you and whispers reassurances into your ear. She takes her hand and starts smoothing it up and down your arm, occasionally lightly scratching it. You both eventually fall asleep curled up against one another. For just one night you could forget about your differences and trade them for a peaceful sleep. 
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f1-disaster-bi · 1 month
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Sometimes, when reading fanfics (quite frequently when it's your fanfics) feeling actually hit me. Like its not *pain*, but just angst running through me. Its what makes angst fun (and might make me sound weird)
This AU, is exactly what I love to read. And the way you build the backstory is just an immediate YES.
In my head, which you can ignore cause this is your story, The remaining pack after Lando leaves doesnt see the extend of what they did to Lando. They don't realise until Charles comes to them, and even then they don't fully believe it. Daniel is angry at the others, because they are the reason Lando left and felt useless. Daniel, who may or may not know about Lando's past. But do the others genuinly feel remorse after they did it? Or just when they realise the effect it had? So they get to know Lando's past?
Does Lando get back to his family? Do they manipulate him? Does he shut down and go fully into a bad bad headspace?
Again, your story, your ideas. I cannot wait to read the full version of your idea, its so so perfect and i wanna know everything💕
Sorry for only getting to this now! I moved countries Friday and have been settling in before I start apartment hunting!
But thank you so much for the kind words. I truly don't deserve them or any of you that read my little works! 🥺♥️
Yes!!!
Tha pack don't realise at first just how badly they fucked up with Lando. Except for Lewis, because he knows he shouldn't have yelled at Lando like that over an accident or growled at him. He saw how scared it made Lando and he still used a bit if his alpha voice to make Lando leave when he shouldn't have. They all know they need to apologise to Lando and plan on doing that, but they've no idea how badly everything they said and did effected Lando until Charles is yelling and Lando is missing and all that'd left are a few of his things that he couldn't bring with him. Charles is just sitting there, clutching a pillow because it smells like Lando and he can't believe Lando is gone
They absolutely feel genuine remorse and spend a lot of time searching for him and trying to text and call him to bring him back so they can make it right
Daniel is definetly angry. He is beyond pissed at them. He knows a little of Landos past, and knows how his parents made him feel. He can't even stay with the pack after he gets home because he's so mad and scared for his Lando
As for Lando....you guys might have to wait and see what happens to him while he's "away" 👀
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Wait, what Nessian hike scene? I quit reading after acomaf…
Oh God so this is going to be long but it makes zero sense without the bonkers context: in the Nessian book (book 4, Court of Silver Flames) there is this bass ackwards subplot invented to make sure Feyre can't solve the plot - SJM says, "Oh, Feyre - the 22 year old who learned to read last year - is pregnant by her 530 year old husband and so she can't fight!! 🥰💕🥰😌😌 Isn't this lovely?"
Except - and I am not joking this is all explained in EXCRUICIATING DETAIL - Feyre and Rhysand were having sex while Feyre was shape-shifting into an Illyrian and now the baby has wings. Apparently shape-shifting changes your entire DNA. And Illyrian women have pelvic bones shaped to carry winged babies but High Fae dont. Because Feyre and Rhys had wings while they banged, the baby has wings. And this is VERY DANGEROUS. So dangerous that Feyre cannot use any of her powers - cant shift back to the appropriate bone structure for the baby. The pregnancy could rip Feyre apart from the inside. They CANNOT do a c-section - they are extremely firm and insistent on this. Feyre is absolutely going to die if she continues the pregnancy to full term. The birth will be SUPER DANGEROUS.
And Rhysand just decides that Feyre doesn't need to worry her pretty little head about this information. He tells the details to every single person in the Inner Circle because he is just so SO worried about his darling Feyre...
But yeah she definitely doesn't need to know medical information about her pregnancy so that she can make informed desicions and choices of her own!! Who needs to make choices of your own free will when you have Rhysand amiright!?!?
Anyway Rhys and the whole Inner Circle have been treating Nesta like absolute scum and garbage because she has PTSD and isn't grieving in a nice, pretty way like Feyre or Elain. Nesta is self medicating with casual sex and copious amounts of booze and doesn't want to spend time with people who hate her (ie, the Inner Circle) so they get super salty and decide to tear down the apartment where Nesta is living, force her to move to the House of Wind with Cassian, who at this point has nothing positive to say abut Nesta except that she looks hot when she's starving herself, and order her to train as a warrior even tho Nesta has repeatedly expressed that she has zero interest in fighting as a soldier. They explain that she's EMBARRASSING to the Night Court and Feyre exclaims, "How can I have any right to rule if I can't control my own sister?"
Yeah.
So anyway Nesta is pissed as fuck about this after several hundred pages of MacGuffin Hunting and decides that it's wrong for Rhysand to be such a manipulative fucking control freak about their lives so she tells Feyre (correctly) that Rhysand doesn't really respect her because if he respected her, he'd tell her how dangerous her pregnancy really is.
Now we get to the hiking scene. Brace yourself because it's about to be gnarly as fuck:
So Nesta has spilled the beans. Feyre gets very sad and starts to cry like a little girl - which, for all intents and purposes, she is because SJM chose this book to make Feyre weirdly "pure" and innocent and a beacon of goodness and light. Weird choice given that Feyre is canonically willing to murder literally anyone who gets in the way of what she wants for her future, but whatever.
Seeing her sister cry makes Nesta extremely upset and triggers her to start having an absolute breakdown. The book so far has been full of passages describing Nesta's feelings of worthlessness, her lack of self-esteem, and the way she desperately needs to control some aspect of her life (drinking, having as much sex as possible with complete strangers, having rituals to lock her door and take baths because these things are insanely triggering for her) because all of her choices and autonomy are constantly being stripped from her. She fears now that Feyre will hate her, because she was angry when she revealed the truth - so Feyre won't hear the truth, but will hear Nesta's fury, and at last, her little sister will hate her for good. Their relationship may now be ruined.
However, instead of Feyre and Nesta having a heart to heart a la ACOTAR and instead of them collecting Elain and fucking off from the Night Court for good - Feyre runs crying to Rhysand, who gets so incredibly fucking angry with Nesta for... revealing the fact that he lied to his wife about her own pregnancy.
Rhysand orders Cassian to get Nesta out of Velaris, "Or I'll fucking kill her."
Actual line. From the text.
Now, idk if you've guessed by now, but Cassian is actually Nesta's love interest for this book! Spoiler alert, but they turn out to be mates!!! So what is Cassian, the most alpha of all the very alpha very sexy Bat Boys, going to do when some random ass guy who is smaller than him threatens his mate?
Nothing.
Actually, I lied - Cassian obeys Rhysand unquestioningly. Zero instincts with regards to protecting his mate, whom he is supposed to be falling in love with, whom he is supposed to respect. He takes Nesta out of the city and thinks about how fucking angry he is with her, how mean and awful and cruel she is for... telling Feyre - again, correctly!!!!! - that Rhysand doesn't respect her as an equal and that her pregnancy is dangerous. He decides that he's going to punish Nesta by forcing her to hike across the mountains! He and Rhysand have a good little mental chuckle about this. Haha, Nesta hates hiking and being in nature, she'll be so miserable, but she totally deserves this for being a nasty evil person who we dislike. :)
During this conversation when Cassian decides to physically punish Nesta for acting out, also, it's revealed that Feyre is TOTALLY fine with the fact that Rhysand kept details about pregnancy secret from her. It totally doesn't matter that he lied to her and removed her agency and her ability to make informed decisions about her own life and body. He always has good intentions and just overreacted out of his overwhelming love for her, and who is Tamlin, again? What was the issue with him supposed to be? Anyway, I forget! Who cares!? Feysand baby is a go, they're going to name him Nyx <3
Cassian and Nesta are now hiking. Nesta is neither eating nor drinking, even though they are literally marching up and down multiple mountain peaks. For days, Cassian does not speak to Nesta except to bark orders at her about where to stop for the night, and to wake her up in the morning. Nesta rapidly spirals, thinking about how she's in pain and how much she deserves this, since she's a hateful person who has ruined every relationship she's ever had, so it's fine if she dies.
Cassian thinks, "Huh, Nesta's awfully quiet. Weird. She's probably preparing to yell at me again, she's such a bitch."
But then he notices how little she's eating, and how hard she's pushing herself despite her being much physically weaker than him, and he wonders if she's trying to kill herself.
He doesn't react to this insight, and continues marching her across the mountains until Nesta quite literally passes out from exhaustion.
Cassian is now somewhat worried - he's still angry at her, though, and yells at her that she should have been drinking more water.
Soulmates, everybody!
Anyway, once Nesta is revived, they have a heart-to-heart... sort of. Nesta tells him how worthless she feels, and how she genuinely believes she deserves what is happening to her. She thinks that she deserves cruelty, and is completely un-loveable, because she couldn't forgive her father for neglecting them as children and he still went out to die for them. Cassian... replies that he once burned down a village because that was where his mom was from and his mom was mistreated. No reaction to any of Nesta's insecurities. He doesn't reassure her, or tell her that he loves her no matter what, or that her pain doesn't define her worth as a person. He tells her that the best time to be a nice person was yesterday, and the second best time is today. Then he gives her a sword and tells her to start her training up. They have sex by a lake.
Ta-da! Nesta is now cured of her PTSD.
That's the hiking chapter! And while I'm at it -
At the end of the book, Cassian has never once admitted to liking Nesta as a person on the page - oh, he loves having crazy sex with her and her huge boobs, but he still kinda thinks she's an unreasonable bitch - and Nesta has gotten on her knees to apologize to the Inner Circle for being inconvenient and mean to them. Nobody ever apologies for calling Nesta worthless, or telling her she ought to be thrown into a dungeon in the Court of Nightmares, or for tearing down her house, or chasing her out of Velaris. Nesta sacrifices her vaguely defined powers to save the Feysand baby. And they all live happily ever after.
I rarely call out authors directly but I hope this long ass post explains my very deep and special personal hatred for SJM. She wrote a "healing arc" for Nesta which involved her being physically beaten into submission and molded into a "nicer" person for the Inner Circle's convenience. I have never read anything more fucking disgusting than Court of Silver Flames.
Tldr: You quit while you were head anon, and I'm proud of you.
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kryptonitejelly · 2 years
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HEY HEY HEY <333
i’m so sorry i haven’t dropped by in a while!! i miss you!! i hope you’re having a lovely holiday and properly relaxing like you deserve!! 💖💕
so we’ve agreed jake and public just goes hand in hand right?? let me present ✨jake and skinning dipping while you’re on holiday✨
just you, him, the moonlight and one too many bottles of red wine from your meal out. you’re both so giggly but he’s so handsy and takes you on the beach then and there, not caring if anyone comes by and sees you bouncing on his cock.
“fuck, you look so pretty in the moonlight sugar.”
ilysm! mwah! 🫶🏼💘
HI <3 I AM SO GLAD YOU DROPPED BY 💕😌 I miss you too!!!! The holiday was good, but now I am back, and back to the grind. I can’t wait for my next holiday already. I hope everything is okay with you my love!
I giggled at this 😌 because of course Jake would be 110% about going stark naked in the sea - because what is a holiday without thaaaat.
I imagine it would start of super duper innocently (okay, well as innocent as it can be with him, because you guys have had bottles) - with both of you strolling along the beach. Jake is already handsy, murmuring all these deliciously dirty things into your ear, because the dress you are wearing is leaving very little to his imagination; and halfway, before you even realise what is happening, he is pulling you on the sand, towards the water both of you giggling like the couple of drunk idiots in love you are.
“take off that dress gorgeous, let me see what is underneath.” is what he would say, and boy is your dress off. Aaaaaand pleaseee, imagine if you wore 0 underwear that day because you didn’t want any lines showing on your dress, it would drive him absolutely wild, and he would remove the rest of his clothing in TWICE the speed he was removing them at previously.
He would totally take you right on the beach, if not for the fact that sand is a nasty little bugger and tends to get everywhere (you’ll still be washing sand our for days though), so he’ll drag you into the water, your belongings in a heap, and fuck you, secretly (or not so secretly) hoping that someone comes by and sees you bouncing on his cock.
“hope someone passes by and sees you bouncing on my cock darlin,” he’ll say and squeeze your breasts, one in each hand as you throw you head back in absolute pleasure, “you’re a work of art, you deserve to be seen.”
Thank you for this, public and Jake always makes me giggle and kick my feet so bad hehe <3 ilyyyyyy.
(I had a thot while typing this, and then I got distracted, and now for the life of me - I cannot remember what it is…. I hope I do)
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In your post about Light and the reader being childhood friends, I absolutely loved it.💕
So if Light genuinely loved the reader, and the reader loved him back. Does that mean that they had both of their virginity's taken by each other?
If so, then can you give us some hc about it~?😏
And did they become mates after that? Who confessed first? I wanna know everything!📖✍👀
I'm glad you liked it!! I enjoyed that post too haha
Descriptions of n-sfw below~
Yeah, they absolutely lost their virginities to each other. How long they waited would depend on what the alpha's house was like.
At Light's house his mother was almost always there, and if she was gone, she wasn't gone for long, so losing your virginity at his house was not really feasible. If alpha's house was the same, they waited a bit longer, if alpha's house was reliably empty to longer periods of time, then they did it there earlier.
If it had been fully up to them, they would have mated literally immediately when they were like, 16.
They didn't though because of the drama that might've caused.
But they did get mated the second they were 18. Light hid his mark for a bit until he finished school. His alpha proposed in the summer between school and university, and only after Light had a ring on his finger did he reveal that he'd got mated. It was better for his image like that.
(Although part of me thinks it's hilarious for L to figure out that Light is mated while he's still in school and mention it in front of Light's dad XD Light denies it lol He will play the uncomfortable omega card if anyone asks to see his neck, pretending he doesn't want strange alphas to see somewhere like that now that he's older which is why he's wearing high necked jumpers. It works because people jump on L for making Light uncomfortable lmao.)
Both parties were very confident for their first time. They meant everything to each other, there was no embarrassment, they'd changed in front of each other before, they were just both committed to making it as pleasurable as possible for the other person.
Light wanted to lose his virginity riding his alpha because it felt less vulnerable and more like he had control.
That's his favourite position generally.
There was a lot of fumbling around and figuring stuff out, but they both really enjoyed that stage.
And they find out quite a lot about themselves during their first few times. Like Light loves being on top of his alpha and cannot stop spewing dirty words and phrases from his mouth unless you go hard enough to wipe the cocky look off of his face.
(Yes, both of them get off on talking about the perfect new world they're going to create. Psychos XD)
After their first time, they took every opportunity to try again lol, they're both completely love drunk on the other one, but they hate everyone else, so they spend as much time as possible with each other.
When L put cameras in Light room, he didn't use dirty magazines as the excuse for his secrecy, he used condoms and genuinely fucked his alpha for the cameras to throw L off.
Or, perhaps it'd be more accurate to say his alpha fucked him because he was playing the submissive omega as part of his plan.
They went to university in the same place, literally they couldn't handle not being together so they both stayed in the same part of Tokyo. Ideally, they would go to the same university, but if the alpha wasn't as academic, that wouldn't be an option.
Light and this alpha kissed for the first time when they were 12. They knew that their relationship was special, that they didn't feel things for anyone else but each other. It grew very gradually and naturally. Neither one was particularly moving thing forward more than the other, they were just moving forward together.
They absolutely write in the death note together and use each other to cover from L.
Light doesn't refrain from physical affection with his alpha when he's handcuffed to L. He says that he has needs like a normal person and if L doesn't like it he can take off the handcuffs.
When they both lose memory of the death note, they still have a crazy deep relationship that's very intensive.
And yeah, that's basically all I can think of at the moment haha.
It's a very nice soft yandere x soft yandere dynamic that confuses the hell out of L who watches them interact like he's watching a nature documentary.
:D
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