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#and I just feel so good within myself dressed like this 🥺🥺🥺
leahsflwer · 7 months
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An Angsty/comfort Lindir Imagine.... is that something you could do for me?☺🤗🥺🥺🥺🙏🙏🙏🙏
I'll love you forever and ever!!!!!!!!!!
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I can give it a good go 😝
Lindir imagine - “Purple dress” Fluff content
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Warnings: Slight angst, feeling tired, fluff mostly, very mild! Sexual references, but it is mostly a chaotic imagine on sweet Lindir <3
Lindir (LOTR/Hobbit) x fem! reader
I wandered through Rivendell smiling at the stunning setting surrounding me. I felt at ease and peaceful until I heard whispers from a few of the elves around me. For me, I was only a Human-Dwarf girl. Which brought upon a few harsh comments from the elves who giggled and pointed at me. It put me in a terrible mood within seconds as I hurried past them and rushing around a corner and into something.
It was a chest. The chest of Aragorn the strider. He was a handsome man but I was not in the mood for him to look down at me currently, so tried to walk around him but he grabbed onto my wrist and pulled me back, so his face was inches from mine. All I could do was gulp and shake my head.
“Aragorn please not now,” I sighed
“You don’t even know what I was going to say.. come on..” he chuckled and moved hair from my face
“Please,” I begged him wanting to run off
“Oh come on let me talk-“ he started.
He was cut off before he could even finish as I felt a large, long arm wrap around my waist and pull me against them. Feeling a tall man’s body pressed to my back.
My stomach filled with butterflies as I slowly turned my head to see who it was. It was Lindir. Who was glaring at Aragorn, then looking down at me with a soft stare. His smile fading as he looked back at Aragorn.
“She needs time to relax first Aragorn. She is clearly upset and exhausted. You know Rivendell and she does not, so just let her go by at her own pace.” He spoke up and gently guided me away.
We walked side by side up many stairs, left, right around many corners which easily lost me but I had no care as I felt his hand on my lower back as he showed me around to the room I was going to stay in while here in Rivendell. He smiled at me before walking inside with me. He wandered over to the balcony and let out a deep breath.
“You know. You’re one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen.” He chuckled making me blush.
I couldn’t even move from my spot beside the bed in the centre of the room against the back wall. He was way too perfect to be complementing me so I felt speechless.
He glanced at me and showed a more cheeky smile compared to his usual mature facial expression. He clearly noticed how flustered I was by his words making me heat up and feel blush creep on my cheeks.
“Thank you for before. I do feel quite exhausted from the long trip here. I have barely any time to myself being surrounded by men all day long” I sighed
“You don’t need to thank me. I seen how uncomfortable you felt and had to help.” He nodded.
I watched him as he walked over to the chair in the corner of the room and grabbed a beautiful, purple dress, similar colour to his own robe. He motioned for me to follow him.
We wandered passed a few rooms and into a long corridor, into a room with a large bath. It was filled with warm water and bubbles that smelt magnificent.
“I had this made for you. It can help with your tense muscles” he smiled and placed the dress down on another chair in the room
“Lindir this is so much, I couldn’t possibly bathe in that, you have done so much already” I sighed and shook my head
“I insist. I made the bath for you princess. So please enjoy it” he chuckled moving some of my hair from my face.
He walked past me and closed the two large doors, leaving me alone with the gorgeous smell of those bubbles. I couldn’t decline such an offer, who knows when I’ll be able to clean myself like this again.
My skin felt brilliant as it hit the hot water, my tense muscles relaxing as I laid inside the large tub, letting out a soft moan from enjoyment, not wanting to move. But I washed my entire body, feeling perfectly clean and at ease.
Drying myself off and holding up the dress wandering how much it cost him. Feeling bad for him even thinking about me.
It fit my body figure perfectly and made me smile. I smelt amazing and looked stunning. Quickly opening the doors and rushing around to find Lindir who was speaking with Lord Elrond about things.
Elrond noticed me first and smiled, but I wasn’t interested in him at the current moment and hugged Lindir.
“Thank you. For everything” I smiled and then realised what I was doing, hugging him in front of Lord Elrond himself, shyly standing back
“Lindir picked the dress out himself, I’m glad you like it” Elrond grinned and then wandered off to speak with Gandalf.
Lindir seemed to watch as Elrond disappeared and then looked down at me, a smile appearing on his face once again. His eyes clearly gazed up and down my body.
“It suits you and brings out your eyes.” He chuckled making me flustered again.
I gently hit his arm and then gazed at his pink lips, gulping as ideas flooded my mind. His eyes still locked on me. Aragorn coming into my sight once more making me clench my fists, he punched Lindir in a playful way and smirked at me.
“You look good” he snarled
“Oh.. thank you” I shyly smiled
“I put it on her” Lindir spat out with a smirk as Aragorn turned to him with shocked expression
“Y-You.. well then! That explains why you stole her from my conversation before. I’ll let you two be” he raised his arms in a funny motion and wandered off.
I was overheated from embarrassment and glared at him as I crossed my arms. He just smiled and took my hand taking me on a walk down to the water fountain.
“I only wanted him to let you be, so you can think to yourself. Sorry if it came off wrong” he apologised
“No. It’s quite alright. I wouldn’t have mind if you really did put it on me.” I chuckled with a small grin.
He looked at me with a smirk, raising his brow and nodding, leaning down and touching the water. Splashing some towards me making me shake my head and gasp at how cold it was on my body.
“Lindir! I just cleaned myself and changed!” I laughed
“Good. You can change again with my help” he laughed in return and splashed me again.
I put my feet in the water and splashed him back with a huge wave of water. Until we were both completely soaked and in a mess, just giggling and looking at the other elves walking by with judging manners.
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gyuhanniescarat · 1 year
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»»———- day 1 of jess’s 12 days of christmas———-««
pairing: boyfriend!felix x gn!reader
genre: fluff. really really really fluffy
word count: 1.5k and some change
synopsis: just when felix thought he couldn’t possibly fall more in love with you, you only make him fall harder. 
fluff prompt no.6��“You look adorable covered in snow.”
request: yes; for my 12 days of christmas event
notes: sweeter than the sweetest treat, cavity-inducing fluff. akin to hallmark christmas movie level sweetness. established relationship, non-gendered pet names (reader calls felix ‘babe’ and felix calls reader ‘baby’). I am not australian so I don’t have experience with christmas in australia nor do I know his childhood experiences with snow, so inaccuracies may be present. header made/edited by me, please don't remove my watermark from the photo. 
»»———- thank you to my darling @whatudowhennooneseesyou for your request. writing this felix drabble was a journey for me as I made myself an emotional mess deep in the feels multiple times, *I am in love with lee felix 🥺❤️ okay, moving on* and since this is my FIRST EVER STRAY KIDS piece. 
yes, this is a work of fluff. However, I am predominantly an nsfw blog. minors can interact with this piece, but be aware that fluff is NOT my main genre. 
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A dazzling, mystical wonderland. Smooth, thick blankets of white coat the spindly, barren branches of each hefty tree trunk. Mountain tops are covered in heaps of snow. 
The pillowy, knee-deep billows sprawl across the vast acres of land as the blizzard continues to rage outside. It is the winter scene of dreams and those cheesy, cliché brimming holiday-centered films and broadcast specials ingrained in the traditions of the season. The kind of picturesque, fairytale-like sequence which has deeply cemented its presence within the subconscious minds and hearts of generations of mankind. 
Having been born in a suburb of Sydney, and living a good part of his life in Australia, experiencing that “white christmas” winter wonderland is just one of those little things Felix hasn’t had all that many opportunities to partake in. One of the memorable times witnessing the well-hyped velvety, snowy splendor came during a trip he took with his members to the city of Busan. The video of a slightly younger, light brown-haired Felix, dressed in a black and grey hooded sweater, red and black plaid flannel, and black puffer coat ever present within your brain’s vault of thoughts since the moment you saw it all those years ago.  
Had anyone said to you that 4 years after the aforementioned video was filmed and shared to social media you would be spending the winter season with the cute aussie boy seen in that clip, you surely would have believed you were the punchline of a cruel practical joke. Yet, here you are… dating and passionately in love, preparing to spend what is hopefully the first of many more holiday seasons to come with that very cute, sexy aussie himself. 
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
Finally arriving at the chalet your parents rented for the weekend, after a long and slightly worrisome drive that had taken you and Felix along some rather treacherous mountain roads, the initial thought you have is to take a little stroll and get some circulation flowing back throughout your lower limbs. Straight upon taking in the astounding view of the property where you guys will be celebrating your first christmas together, Felix finds himself in a state of shock and incredulity. His thoughts swirl as the sound of his rapidly beating heart registers in his ears, causing him to fear that you could hear it too. Certainly, he hadn’t expected to feel the wide range of emotional changes happening inside him at this moment. 
Winter has always been your favorite season, your favorite time of the year really. There’s just something about dressing up in a cute faux shearling lounge set or festive pajamas with fuzzy socks during the chillier months that feels so rewarding and just hits particularly different. But it’s not just the cute sets and the festive sleepwear that make wintertime special. It’s also there in the idea of grabbing a heavy-knit blanket, cozying up, and wrapping yourselves in the warm quilt. It’s in sitting by a crackling fire, toasting your toes by the fire. Or it’s even found in cuddlin’ tight while sipping on a warm cup of cocoa, that’s actually more like 50% cocoa and 50% whipped cream, marshmallows, sprinkles, and chocolate syrup. It shows in baking winter-themed cookies and having hours-long marathons of the holiday classics and the new holiday releases. 
Sharing those special winter moments, doing traditional activities, and making a new batch of memories that exists between only you and your special person is something that your younger self always wished for every single year since you were old enough to grasp the concept of love. And now that you have entered this period of life where you are deemed an acceptable age to love and be loved, all those special moments that the younger you had envisioned for your future self are finally coming to fruition. You have found your special person. Your dream partner. Felix is that special person, that dream partner. And this winter season is just the beginning. You and Felix have a whole lifetime to fill with sharing special moments, and your fonded familial or cultural holiday traditions. And with this new forever, the two of you have many years to fuse those fonded traditions into a beautiful marriage of your holiday festivities with Felix’s australian and korean winter festivities. 
Winter also tends to bring out your childlike traits and behaviors that being an adult and contributing member of the greater society requires you to suppress and conceal. These innate traits had been something you felt deeper self-consciousness towards as you aged from an adolescent to a teen and over time to a young adult. While you let self-consciousness delegate your image and run you, Felix sincerely wishes you would embrace the childlike side of yours. Honestly, that’s part of what drew him to you. Being involved in the world of music and the entertainment industry, an industry where public image is everything and if you don’t have the “right” image, you just might lose it all is burdensome. The rigorous trainee life he had endured in order to reach the dream of debut and the ever-so-prohibitive daily schedules, all the rules; the infinite do’s and the don’ts that come with the highly coveted territory of idol life… Felix was starting to grow fatigued by his life. As he found himself beginning to question his path and what he wanted out of his life, the universe had graciously gifted him with what would become his biggest blessing. The universe and the heavens aligned to cause your paths to cross one another.
 ─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ────── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
Allowing your guardedness to waver and indulging in the bubbly exuberance as your heart bursts with glee at the simplistic beauty of the earth in its dormant period. Felix and you have just arrived at the brink of sunset. The snow shows no signs of melting and a cold mist sprawls across the darkening winter sky. You can feel the crunch of snow beneath your feet and the cold bite of snow hitting your cheeks. Sticking your gloved hands out in front of you, you look up towards the orange, pink, and purple hues of the twilight sky. Delicate snowflakes and balls of cottony white gently fall from the sky before melting on your palm and blanketing the earth in plump billows.
The radiant glow and soft smile on your face despite the bitter breeze penetrating your limbs bring warmth to Felix’s heart. Just when he thought he couldn’t, you at this moment have proved that Felix can indeed fall more in love with you. In fact, he believes that the love he has for you will only grow deeper over every moment of the rest of his life. The only logical form of response his heart and mind can agree on as he continues to watch you frolic and dance about in the darkening wintery night is to verbalize the joy, love, and warmth he feels through the form of a bright, infectious chuckle. Hearing Felix’s laugh is always healing for you. It’s one of his traits you love the most. You will forever be endeared by the way Felix’s laugh has remained the same throughout the years.
Upon hearing the sound of your boyfriend’s laughter, you become perplexed and try to distinguish what exact factor about the occurring events and your surroundings had compelled him to express himself via laughter. Sticking your freezing hands back into the pockets of your puffer coat, you turn to look at Felix with a quizzing expression. Confused at your reaction, he nervously gulps as his cheeks flush crimson. Shoving his hands into his coat pockets and rocking in back-and-forth motions on his feet, he tries to speak but his nerves go rampant. An infectious and affectionate grin spreads across your face as you finally truly lay eyes on your lover. “What? What is it, babe? Is something funny or wrong? Why are you laughing, Lixie?” You ask utter confusion setting into your ethereal features. To ease your concern and worry, Felix removes his hands from his pockets and inches closer to you. Then he reaches into your coat pockets and takes hold of your hands, unleashing them from your sides. With your hands now resting in between you two, he intertwines your hands and kisses your left hand through the glove.
“I’m not laughing at you, baby. I- ii-it’s… It’s just that I can’t believe how lucky I am to call you mine. And You look adorable covered in snow.”
Your heart swells with love for the blonde-haired, freckled man whos currently feeling the bone-deep chill of the christmas eve air. How on earth you were the lucky person to love and be loved by the one and only Lee Felix is beyond you, but you thank your lucky stars and the universe for letting you find him. “Yah! I wasn’t trying to get covered in snow. But if anything, the lucky one here is me. I love you, Felix.” You softly reply, eyes sparkling as you look into Felix’s eyes. “I love you too, baby. Thank you for being by my side. This right here, holding you in my arms, is the only present I need.” Felix says, pulling you in close and pressing a soft kiss to your forehead. 
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kittyandco · 8 months
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Hi! I know you're into Star Wars and I've been considering getting into it myself (definitely not for the sole purpose of kissing one of the characters. definitely). If it wouldn't be too much to ask, do you have any tips on making a Star Wars insert? There are so many planets and characters and pseudo-canon plot threads >< aaaa I'm not really sure how to close this, but I love your blog! I love your ships! I think that what you have with Hans is great, I love seeing the two of you together on my dash 💖 I hope you're having a good week! (and feel free to not answer this bc I spent like thirty minutes on wookiepedia and wanted to cry there's so much)
OMG HI HI HIHI II THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR ASKING this means so much to me!
and yes, delving into the GFFA can be a Process. it's still difficult for me and i've been here for nearly 5 years. wookieepedia is a wasteland sometimes 😭
this is one case where you should remember not to feel pressured to be entirely canon-aware, because there's so much going on all at once that you may learn about later that will affect your s/i. so just start with what you know! the GFFA is a huge galaxy with countless planets, species, battles, and the like.
here's how i might approach it if we're doing a complete breakdown (not in any particular order except for the 1st):
i would start with the era that your ship takes place in. it might be easiest to categorize these eras by film trilogy: prequel, original, and sequel. most extraneous media takes place within one of these eras/trilogies, so you can start there and take into account what's going on in canon. are you dealing with the sith, empire, or first order? are the jedi still around? what major events have already happened and which ones are happening right now?
where is your s/i from? do you have a planet that speaks to you, or do you want to make your own? do you want to be in the bustling inner rim or the mysterious outer rim?
is your s/i a different species other than human, and how does this affect their life? if they are, i would research that specific species if they speak to you. or they could be a droid for all i know!
how does your s/i interact with their environment? are they a pilot/do they travel? are they royalty or in politics? are they well-liked by their peers? do they have friends (and who are they)? do they have enemies?
does your s/i have any affiliations? do they belong to the dark side? are they a hero? are they neutral, or do they struggle with both light and dark?
does your s/i have special abilities? are they force sensitive? are they a fighter or are they pacifist?
how does their planet's climate (either literally according to the weather, or their cultural climate) affect how they dress? do they wear a uniform? (those are pretty common in SW)
when thinking of your s/i's personality, consider the ways in which a war-stricken galaxy impacts your s/i. what's their outlook on the world? how were they raised? which experiences potentially caused by this war shaped them? no matter how far removed they may be from the battlefield, it affects pretty much the entire galaxy in one way or another.
thank you again! 🥺 it means a lot that you would ask me, of all people. and thank you for appreciating my nonsense!
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copias-girl · 1 year
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My answer for why I would fuck Primo is too long lol so I hope it’s ok I treat this like a confessional 🫣
At first I didn’t find him sexy, but then one day I had the idea to start looking for the most filthy, smuttiest fics I could find, and looking for the most suggestive pics and videos I could see of him “as a joke” “It would be so funny to read about getting railed within an inch of your life by him right haha 😅” …. It took me like three days before I realized it was not a joke and I was so shook lmao 😂 I don’t care how old he is either he looks so sexy af I’ve seen the least flattering pics of him and still get dripping wet. I love everything about him. His voice alone can make my eyes roll back in my head it’s so unique and spooky like a cartoon villain just imagine him speaking between your thighs….. the way he can be so gentle with his hands at one moment, then be throttling tf out of the mic stand the next just shows how versatile he is and how good his hands would be around my throat or simply caressing me. I know he wouldn’t be satisfied until I’ve came until I’ve lost count. He’s peak age difference and I believe the 13 inches but that’s really the cherry on top to me (and the secrete ingredient) to keeping me a possessed horny mess for him I think but idk because he’s so mysterious it could be that too. I love how he’s so freaky he gets so lost in the music and starts feeling himself. I want to be taken by him everywhere possible but especially in his secret personal garden outside where it’s still a little risky in my sluttiest little faux innocence dress like the whore for him I am. I am so in love with Copia, he’s the one but I’m literally possessed by my thirst for Primo to a point it’s quite feral and it can be a little scary lol. I feel like I need to be sedated and/or put in horny jail haha if you put me there ghestie I’ll understand 🥺🖤
Ghestie horny jail does not exist on my page!! (If it did, I’d have to throw myself in there first lmaooo)
But yes you know what’s UP!! The age difference with Primo transcends scandalous lol and I just know he’d be a total freak 😈😈😈
Sighh I’d just love to sit on his lap and exchange heated kisses with him, making everyone stare at us in shock <3
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melis-writes · 2 years
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Carlito praising his girl when she’s feeling insecure ❤️‍🔥😭
Bringing in the Carlito prompts, I see!! 🥵 Ugh, I honestly see him as so affectionate and warm towards his girl, wanting all of her and nothing but her no matter how she looks. He’s only got eyes for her. 🥺🥰
“Eighty thousand, baby. Eighty thousand in one night.” Carlito’s fingers skim over the thick stack of hundred-dollar bills in his hands. “You’d never think a place like this would do you any good.”
“Still want to get out?” You blush, sipping your cosmopolitan cocktail as you watch Carlito counting his cash.
“Just physically, baby. Physically.” Carlito lets out a soft sigh, wrapping a rubber band around the cash. “Being stuffed up in clubs like this isn’t exactly my kind of ‘fun’.”
“You’re telling me.” You nibble on the corner of your lip, leaning towards the windows of Carlito’s office to peek through the blinds and see the packed crowds wildly dancing to blaring music just outside.
“And for you, baby.” Carlito whistles, grabbing your attention before tossing a stack of cash to you.
“For me?” Your eyes widen as you grab the stack midair, “Jesus, Carlito. How much is in here?”
“Ten thousand.” Carlito smiles at you, adding the rest of his money back into his safe. “I gotta treat my woman right, don’t I?”
“Please, baby.” You blush furiously, still shocked at the large amount in your hands as you set it down on the coffee table before you cautiously. “I’m gonna be clutching my purse to my chest until we get out of here. This is tooooo much.”
“Out?” Carlito carefully locks up his safe, ignoring your comment about the amount being too much as he knows his mind can’t be swayed when it comes to unconditionally spoiling you. “You wanna go home already? We just got here, baby.”
“I don’t know…” The sense of insecurity you’ve been feeling since earlier tonight begins to double within the knot of emotions in your gut. “I just don’t feel too good—not here, at least.”
“Somethin’ happen, baby?” A look of sternness crosses Carlito’s expression as he turns to face you. “Some sleaze say something to you? Give you a hard time?”
“The only person giving me a hard time is myself.” You sigh quietly, shaking your head. “Look at me.”
“What?” Carlito rests his hands over his desk. “I’m lookin’ at you, sweetheart. I am,” he gestures to your little black dress.
“I don’t want to go back out there amidst all those people.” You pout, avoiding Carlito’s eyes. “I don’t know—I had all this confidence coming and now it’s just…gone.”
“Gone?” Carlito slowly begins to approach you, loosening his tie over his collar. “You know you’re the sexiest woman here, right?”
“Carlito,” you whine, feeling your cheeks warm with blush again. “It’s okay, really. I’m not looking for any sympathy,  it’s just that my social battery’s dead and I don’t want to go out looking like this—”
“Nothin’ wrong with the way you look, first of all.” Carlito sits on the edge of the loveseat just next to you. “Do I have to repeat myself?” He raises his brows. “All eyes gotta be on you at this point.”
“I don’t want that.” You admit, shyly. “Just yours is enough for me.”
“Baby,” Carlito rests his hand over your thigh—the cool metal of his gold link and chain bracelet pressing into your skin. “I’m all yours anyway, you know that. There ain’t a damn thing wrong with you or the way you look. You’re gorgeous—this dress,” he tugs on the fabric of your dress lightly, “your hair, the makeup you put on tonight, and you’re gonna tell me you don’t like the way you look?”
Your eyes widen a little at Carlito’s reassurance, but your shyness takes ahold of you as you remain quiet.
While you don’t want to annoy your boyfriend with how insecure you’ve been feeling since you got to the club, at the same time you can’t deny yourself how good it feels to be at the centre of Carlito’s attention, giving you affection and reassurance like this.
“You know what their deal is, baby?” Carlito gestures back towards the window with his thumb. “They wanna be you. You don’t think I see the way people look at my girl with those big eyes—checkin’ you out? The girls out there got reasons upon reasons to wanna be you—a woman this fine, this beautiful.” Carlito takes your free hand in his, raising it up to his mouth. “Last thing I wanna do is make my woman uncomfortable. If you wanna go, we can get the hell outta here right now—just you and me, make a night of it back at my place. But I ain’t gonna let you talk down to yourself like that.”
“You’re too good to me, you know that?” You feel a rush of butterflies pulling in your gut as Carlito presses his warm lips against the back of your hand, kissing over it and your knuckles.
“You deserve me,” Carlito reaffirms, “and I deserve you, baby. That’s the way it’s gonna be. And if it’s that dress you got a problem with,” Carlito points to the sexy, plunging V-line cleavage of your dress. “I don’t have any issues takin’ it off myself.”
“Oh, by all means, please do.” You giggle, shaking your head in disbelief as Carlito rises from his seat and gently coaxes you up.  
“C’mon baby,” Carlito doesn’t push you towards doing anything you’ve already expressed you don’t want to do. “Let me get you the hell outta here,” he wraps an arm around your waist, giving your ass a squeeze. “I got a lot more ways of telling you just how beautiful you are when I have the privacy to do so.”
“Mm, can’t refuse that.” You peck a kiss over his lips, nodding. “As long as its just you and me, I don’t care where we go tonight.”
“Ladies choice, as always.” Carlito’s eyes gaze at your lips, tasting your lipstick over his mouth from the kiss. “You’re so beautiful, you know that? Hmm? C’mere, c’mere… Let me have a taste of you."
Squealing as Carlito dips you down dramatically, you can’t help but smile through the deep kiss he plants over your lips.
You clutch one hand onto Carlito’s shoulder and the other tangled in his hair as your eyes flutter shut, reveling in your boyfriend’s affection and feeling your insecurity melt away just at the touch of his hand.
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glitchafton · 2 years
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What kind of sugar baby bag is Vanessa getting anyway? Don't tease and not even describe it 🥺
Okay so on not describing it: 1) Yes it's a case of I didn't want to have to sit down and go through bags to find one that ticked all the boxes of
Expensive enough for Vanessa to not be able to afford and be a bit uncomfortable getting at work
From a designer recognizable enough that trash gremlin Vanessa who probably doesn't follow fashion much would know on sight
Not monogram heavy which is just a personal preference
Not so expensive that I feel like the level I'm handwaving where and how did William get the money for that tips my implausibility scale (which in this is higher than average, but it still exists.) And this one isn’t exact, it’s more along the lines of it can’t be an easily recognizable and known to be as much as some cars (ie not a Birkin or something.)
Large enough to be completely practical for every day use. I assume Vanessa is replacing either a ratty backpack or tote she's been using since high school because it's a bag. It does it's job.
Comes in purple.
2) I'm over explaining just in case as I browse through various bags, I can't find one that fits the criteria, which I couldn't within the 2 minutes I allowed myself to spend on the task the first time, but you asked so I get more time.
3) While I do enjoy fashion quite a bit, I’m not good with bags or shoes so even with the options I can’t be as specific as I would if it were a dress or something.
Which is why I did again try to find a bag, but I didn’t want to settle on one that was close enough. So I’m going to just remember to look out for one and reblog this when I have a specific answer for a very minor detail.
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