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ki-yomii · 1 month

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➥ pairing | jeon jungkook x f!reader ➥ word count | 1k ➥ warning(s) | 🔞 smut; dirty talk, pet names, established relationship, masturbation (solo m), panty kink, switch!jk, semi public sex, exhibitionism, cum play ➥ summary | request: was wondering if you could do another short chapter of what will happen if y/n chose to wear the underwear jungkook used to masturbate with🥲 ➥ notes | ask and ye shall receive lol. i changed the prompt a little but i hope you enjoy anon 💚 also sorry for any mistakes its 3 am 🥲

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"You might wanna hurry up," you warn, your lips teasing the corner of Jungkook's trembling mouth with every breathy word. "They're gonna start wondering where we are."

Bar bathrooms aren't the most discrete of places, certainly.

Not only could anyone walk in to find you with your pants tight around your thighs - hands stretching out the waistband of your panties to keep yourself exposed to your boyfriend - you've been gone for long enough, the other's are going to come looking.

You might have another ten to fifteen minutes if Jimin gets distracted by shots (even less if he doesn't).

Jungkook groans, low and throaty. "I'm trying, I -- fuck!"

A shiver rattles his frame. Sweat dapples his forehead, clings to the downy soft hair at his temples. One arm braces him against the stall, the other working furiously between his thighs to no avail.

"I don't think I can cum like this, baby."

You hum, dragging the tips of your fingers up the length of his exposed thigh. The muscles bunch, jumping beneath the whisper of your touch. His lashes flutter.

The intensity of his gaze when his eyes catch yours sends sparks of awareness ricocheting down your spine, blowtorch bright. His brows furrow low over blown pupils; the pretty amber of his irises a thin ring of glittering gold.

When his teeth tug on his lip ring, you want to take a nibble for yourself, attention drawn to the red bitten swell of his bottom lip as the metal dimples the flesh.

You swallow, rough.

So pretty like this, you think.

"Fuck, that's it," he hisses, voice reedy and thin with desire. He rolls his wrist, squeezing the swollen head of his cock between his fingers until a clear bead of pre-cum oozes from the tip. "Keep looking at me like that."

Your stomach swoops.

Liquid fire burns through your veins, settles into a blooming warmth that hooks behind your navel. Your thighs clench, and your hips twitch. You throb when he stares down at your pussy, transfixed by the sticky slick clinging to your folds and the pulse of your clit.

"I wish we were back at home," he says, tongue darting out to lick his lips. "Wanna fuck you so bad, baby."

You sigh in agreement, ducking forward to ghost a kiss over the corner of his jaw. "Please, Kook. We don't have much time. Give it to me. Wanna feel you cum on my pussy, wanna play with myself all wet and messy when we get home."

His fist slams against the stall door, his head rolling back between his shoulders as he grits his teeth. His other hand reaches down to massage his balls, a thumb digging into the base of his shaft.

"Shit!"

So, so close. And yet...

"If you don't now, you won't be able to for the rest of the night. You know how the boys are - we're gonna be out until at least 2 AM."

Jungkook huffs, “I know, trust me. I want to cum, but I’m telling you I can’t.”

It’s adorable how frustrated - how miserable - he looks as he works a hand over the length of his soaked cock. Movements short, rough; desperate strokes meant to get him off quick and dirty because you're running out of time.

"My poor baby," you say.

Heart hammering against your ribs in anticipation, you tilt your hips out. Your stance widens, allowing you to slip a hand between your thighs with ease. Fingers stroke down the length of your slit, tips dipping into your entrance to gather sticky arousal.

Jungkook watches you all the while, his breath stuttering from him in heavy pants. His eyes are twin black holes; dragging you in and refusing to let go. His hand's movements never paused, still working at his cock with long, heavy strokes.

"Here, let me help with that."

Reaching up, you take your soaked fingers and trace them along the curve of his mouth. Smear your slick into the chapped skin. Tease the tips along the soft velvet of his inner lip.

Your breath catches when you feel the flicker of his tongue lapping up your arousal, his gaze burning into yours.

"You taste so good."

Teeth nip at your fingers. When he speaks, his words slur together and his hand speeds up until his inked knuckles are a blur of movement.

"Hahh - wanna bend you over right now, eat you out until you're crying. Fuck you full. Make - make your pretty pussy squirt all over my cock."

"Yes," you breathe, touching your forehead to his. Your noses brush as you share space, the air heavy with arousal. "Just like that, baby. Now... don't you wanna cum all over me? Soak my panties and make me walk around the bar all messy just for you?"

"Oh fuck, oh fuck!"

When he finally falls over that edge, his mouth drops open on a silent whine. His eyes scrunch shut as the fingers of one hand curl over the top of the stall, the other a loose ring for him to fuck his hips into.

A full body shudder rolls through him.

Spurts of cum stripe along the top of your mound, dripping down over your throbbing clit to pool into the crotch of your panties. The fabric darkens, sticky and damp.

"That was so hot, baby." Jungkook runs his clean hand through his hair, fingers trembling. He's glassy eyed, dazed as he shoots you a dopey smile. "Haven't cum that hard in a while."

You smile, tossing him a wink while you pull the waistband of your panties up your hips. You moan when the fabric clings to your folds, pussy throbbing; a sticky friction you'll feel with every step.

You kiss his flushed cheek, and say with a wink, "Mm, now let's get back out there. Wouldn't want them thinking we were up to something, would we?"

His laugh echoes off the bathroom walls, following you out into the din of the bar, his body a line of heat at your back. When you get to the shared table, you're not fooling anyone.

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hockeyboysimagines · 8 days

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hi!! Can you do romance prompt for Arber #9 “However many years we have left, I want to spend them all with you.”

you write him so sweet🥹thanks in advance I can’t wait to read it!

Thanks for this anon! Enjoy🤍

“Hey babe? What do you want for your birthday this year?” Arber asked from behind the laptop. You would be turning 20 next month, thankfully on a weekend free of games and practices. It gave him a free and open 4 days to cram everything celebratory he could think of for his favorite girl. You deserved it and now that he knew how unserious you thought of your birthday, he wasn’t going to let you get away easy. He’s gasped and nearly had a hissy when he found out you didn’t celebrate and hadn’t for a long time, scoffing at the suggestion that you continue with that theme. “Uh. No.” He said holding up a hand to silence you “We’re celebrating your birthday.”

“Nothing.”

He rolled his eyes and shook his head “Come on. Don’t be like that. I can’t take you out at midnight, so you have to let me get you something or throw a party.”

You leaned around the doorframe from where you were folding laundry to smile mischievously “Even if I was old enough, you would take me out where? You barely make it past 8pm every night.”

You weren’t wrong.

It wasn’t uncommon for Arber to suggest watching a movie only for him to asleep within the first ten minutes of it. He still glared at you either way. You were always giving him shit for the gap between your ages, though it wasn’t huge. Arber however felt most days like he was 80 years old, and being held together with screws and tape. So while he was only 4 years older, the constant beating his body took made the gap seem wider.

“What are you saying?” He turned completely around.

“I’m saying there’s no way you’d be able to party till all hours. Midnight is way past your bedtime.”

His mouth fell open “What did you just say to me?”

“You heard me. Old man.”

You immediately regretted it because the ‘Old Man’ in question was out of his chair and across the room before you even had time to scream. In one swoop he had you airborne and then on the bed with a squeal with an “OOF.” As you landed and bounced.

“Take it back.” He said fingers digging in to your sides.

You screeched and started to kick“Never.”

An all out wrestling war had started and you were losing until you heard a loud crack.

He shot straight up eyes squeezing shut “Oh Jesus!” He yelled, chuckling as he held his lower back.

“Careful grandpa.” You gasped out as you started laughing “You don’t wanna slip a disk.”

“You-“ but you had already slid out from under him and made to run before he caught you again and pulled you down on top of him.

“Okay okay you win. You win. Oh god, I think I threw my back out.”

You started laughing and took a deep breath attempting to untangle yourself and sit upright to straddle him “So when you kick it are you gonna leave me all your stuff?”

He made a face and closed his eyes “You say the sweetest things to me.”

You gave a little giggle and reached a hand forward to rub his shoulders. He closed his eyes and groaned head falling to the side “Oh my gosh that feels fucking phenomenal.”

“Your pretty beat up here.” You said tracing a finger over the scar from his shoulder operation and the scattered bruises from the game yesterday “How many good years do you think you have left?” He smiled and let out a low chuckle, eyes still closed and rested a hand on either side of your hips.

“However many years I have left, I want to spend them all with you.” A bunch of tiny butterflies started flitting around in your stomach and you smiled very slowly as he peeked at you out of one eye “Pretty smooth eh?”

“For a guy who’s almost halfway to 50 it wasn’t bad.”

He gave your hips a squeeze “Just promise me one thing. If there’s ever a time when I can’t get it up put me out of my misery.”

You gave him a smack and then a kiss.

“Deal.”

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heartfullofleeches · 1 year

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Hi! Can I request Trick? They are my fave out of the bunch! Also happy holidays if you celebrate it I really love your work it really makes my day whenever you post thank you!! ₍ᐢ..ᐢ₎⊹

Event Masterpost: X

"And our winner is...."

"Trick?"

The overgrown corvid looks around the room like a child with their hand caught in the cookie jar; too preoccupied with their smaller winnings to grasp the weight of their higher winnings. Your awaiting smile amongst the blistering stares wakes them to the reaction of the situation. Their hardened stare melts into disbelief as it crashes into them like a truck.

"I've... won? My hopes were high, but... I actually won."

Trick swoops across the floor, leaving black feathers and hesitation at the step as they climb on stage. They're on you before either party at your side has time to react; sucking you into the comforting void of their heavy coat and soft wings.

"What a truly giving present I've received this year. Oh, my dear treasure, we'll have the best time just you and me. We must return home at once."

The representative taps on their shoulder. "Ah, before that we should go over the rules of our contest." He flips through a few index cards, beads of sweat rolling from under his mask as Trick's glare weights heavy on him. He tosses the cards aside as their wings puff up.

"Know what? There are none. Just please bring them back by the first.. if you're willing. Have a good time you two?"

He hurries off stage as Trick offers you their hand. "Come now, Dearest. Let's get you home."

Trick leads you past the other guests to the rooftop. None interfere due to their menacing aura and the aid of a certain wolf and cow who accepts their losses for now. You're guided to the end of the building where Trick kneels with their arms extending to carry you.

"I apologize if this is too... intimate for our first eve together, but this is my normal means of transportation. I pray you do not mind."

"Not at all." You grip their shoulder, lifted up and into the crook of their arm as they extend their wings. Their talons smooth against your clothing and clasp around your thigh. They marvel at the faint softness of your skin through your attire, but reframe from touching due to the length of their claws and the desperate need to get you home.

"Are you ready, Beloved?" With your nod of approval, they head off into the night. Their hearts soars to the height you soon reach at the little squeeze around their neck as you hold onto them for dear life. Though they hold you with as much careful as a glass ornament, dropping you is the last thing Trick would do. One you've grown more comfortable, they point out the Christmas displays you pass by; commenting on a few of the things they had prepared for your hopeful arrival.

"The lights are beautiful, but there's no shine that brightens my spirits more than the glimmer in your eyes." They'd offhandedly mutter; resting their head atop yours.

You arrive at the doorstep of a peculiar home in the upscale, yet lesser populated side of the city right as the cold finally hits. The building was much taller than the cafe and had a tower fitted at its side. Somewhere during your flight they mentioned it once was an old watchtower. Feeling your shivering, Trick hurries to get you inside, but stops key middle way in the lock as they remember a key detail in regards to their dwelling. They take off their coat and throw it around you with apologetic eyes.

"Sorry, but I'll need you to wait out here for just a moment. I'll be back soon." They place a chaste kiss to your forehead and head inside. You can hear the sound of moving furniture and a faint curse as their winged knock picture frames off the walls. After about ten minutes, the door reopens and they usher you inside.

"Welcome to my humble home. I realize we probably should have retrieved some things from yours, but with my last haul, I should have enough clothing to last you the remainder of winter."

You step inside their home. A large Christmas tree sits in the center of the living room; fireplace freshly lit and easily combating the cold glued to you. Presents sit under the tree with your name on them, but as you inspect the handmade ornaments attached to it you notice adifferent name drawn in each corner. Trick joins you and attaches the snowflake you made for the cafe near the top of the tree as you look on puzzled.

"Who are all these people?'

"Hm? Oh, those were made by some of the children I've fostered throughout the year. Without a mate, I've grown increasingly lonely as the years pass, and thought homing them would be a way to fill the void. It helps, but not completely.. We'll worry about that later. Sit, please"

Trick takes you over to the couch. You ignore the jacket tucked beneath one of the cushions that bares a striking resemblance to one you lost and sit beside them. There's a moment of silence between you. It draws mostly from the disbelief the crow still faces. That little treasure that helped them one fateful day - all theirs for the time being and possibly long after if they played their cards right. With your presence in their abode comes the impulse to mark you permanently, but for now they'd give you the same care you had them.

Trick hooks a finger over the bow still strung around your waist, tearing it from you in one drag. They collect the ribbon and wrap it around their knuckles, tracing the fabric against their lips. Of all the items in their collection, they could tell this would be one kept right on the other pillow in their bed. They frame your face in the palm of their large hand.

"Happy holidays, Y/n."

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jessysapphireblue · 4 months

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One Piece Advent Calender Christmas

Door 25: CHRISTMAS!!!!

Yawning, you felt a strange force on you, making you groan before opening your eyes, blinking. The first thing you saw was your boyfriends crouch, which made you furrow your eyebrows and tilted your head back “Luffy?! What are you doing?”, you asked. “Oh! Morning J-AH!”, he lost balance and fell directly onto your wall, his pants now pressing into your cheek. “Luffy!”

“Sorry sorry”, he laughed and sat up, holding your Christmas sock in your hand. “Oops” “Bub, what did you do now?” “I wanted to give you something” “In my sock?” “Yeah! You got me a christmas card and cookies! And one of Namis mikans! So!” He shoved the sock into your hands and you looked inside. “You got me a Christmas card?” “Of course!” You dumped the socket out. Inside was a lot loose paper with some scribbles on it. “What are they?” “Coupons!”, he grinned and you picked them all up. Looking through them, you began to laugh.

“What?” “Lu, we do this every day” “I know!...I didn´t know what else to give you inside” “Well- I take the kiss one first”, you smiled and pressed a big kiss onto his lips. “shishishi! Soft” “Now come. It´s Christmas and we open up some presents” “PRESENTS!!!!”, he jumped up and dashed outside as you dressed up and walked outside, the rest soon coming. “PRESENTS PRESENTS!” The three idiots cheered loudly and all shook their heads at their antics. “As captain! I will hand out the presents!”, Luffy declared and grabbed one. “Who wants this?!” “THERE ARE NAMES ON IT!!!!”, shouted Nami and Luffy blinked. “Oh...ok. Eh...Sanji”

Soon the presents were given out and were being opened. You blinked at the 10 presents in front of you, not expecting one since your wish list had no material wish. “I love you all”, you said and they smiled. “And we love you”, Luffy hugged you from behind and Chopper your leg. “A whole bunch, Je! Thank you!” “Y-You guys I´ll die of cuteness” “What a nice death”, chuckled Robin. You got 2 books from Robin to read and an old recepy book from Sanji. “YES! I will try each single one out! These what don´t taste get Luffy” “Ok!”, he cheered and all laughed.

Nami got you a blue jewlery set and Chopper a holder for your virals. Usopp got you a drawn picture of the whole decorated Sunny in Christmas lights And Franky got you a shirt on it stood >Best little sister< with a star on it. Brook got you a bag of expensive tea and Jinbe got you a shell, shining just as bright as Somas scales. Zoro got you some scented Candles. “I didn´t know what else”, he groaned and you hugged him. “Thank you!” He smiled and patted your head and then came the small present from Luffy. Opening it, all gasped when they saw the ring, your eyes widen.

“Luffy-wha” “shishishi! It´s a promise ring! So that we stay together!”, grinning innocently, he pulled the ring out plus a chain that was around it. “My heart! I thought he-”, Sanji admitted. “We all! Hu”, Usopp breathed out. “And here I thought he would drop it”, stated Nami, making Jinbe and Brook laugh out. “That is Luffy”, admitted Franky. “Luffy would never commit himself to that”, yawned Zoro, all looking at him. “What?” “Ehm-” They showed you two off, hugging and pressing kisses to each other cheeks.

“My turn! my turn! Je, what is yours” “Oh I will-” “Nami, not today”, you smiled softly at her and she relaxed. “Just today. Tomorrow gives the double time” “A COAT!”, Luffy beamed and pulled the black coat out, the inside being red. “With a strawhat chain!!!!” he sparkled and pulled his jacket out, slipping the coat on. “HOW COOL I LOOK!” “Like a real emperor now”, admitted Robin. “Uh, it´s warm”, he admitted. “I used my magic on it. The inside keeps you warm but also cold, depending on the wheather”, you admitted. “I LOVE YOU!”, he declared and swooped you up under your butt. “I LOVE YOU ENDLESS! THIS IS AMAZING!” You chuckled and gave him a short kiss.

Once everyone opened their presents, you looked around. “Has anyone of you seen Soma?” “He said this morning that he was gonna get something and flew away”, admitted Chopper. “Yohohoho! And now, as musician, I would like to give you guys some Christmas carols. Special thanks to our muse here and I hope I do you justice with this. Merry Christmas, Goddess-san”, stated Brook and began to play Christmas carols, your heart warming at the sound of them.

The day was chaotic per usual but the Chaos felt so warm, warmer than usual and you were never more thankful for this crew, the friends, your family.

It was already evening before you could even blink, looking at the big tree with a soft smile as you were hugged from behind. “So this is Christmas?” “Yeah. How did you like it?” “We have to do this again! It was so much fun” “Indeed. Stressful perhaps but wonderful” The both of you laughed as “Luffy, I think you forgot one last wish!”, shouted Nami and Robin chuckled. “Ha?”, your captain looked at the crew. “Look up”, said Sanji with a whine. Both of you looked up. “A mistletoe”, you admitted, Robins devil fruit held the tinsel directly above your head. “What is this?”, asked Luffy. “It´s a tradition to kiss under it” ”Why?” “JUST KISS HER!”, all shouted and you laughed before pulling him in by his new coat and kissed him fully.

A little shocked, he quickly relaxed and kissed you back, his hands cupping your cheek and going full in. “How does he-”, nami began. “Fufufu~” “Oh boy. There will so be a baby here before we find the One Piece”, Usopp muttered. “BWAHAHAHHAHA!”, Franky cried fully. “Young love”, admitted Brook. “Our captain knows more than I thought”, smirked Zoro.

Pulling away, Luffy kept you close. “Can we do this every year? Kissing under this?Like this?” “As in our tradition?” “Yeah, for just the two of us. I like it”, beaming you laughed as the ship swayed suddenly. “WHOA!”, you all gasped as “SOMA!”, Chopper shouted as you saw the big head of your dragon. “Soma! Where were you?”, you asked and he dropped a gigantic pearl onto the deck.

“RICH I`M RICH YES!!!FINALLY!!!”, Nami jumped around the big pearl. “You mean Je is rich!”, Luffy stated..., “wait no. We”, he said and you laughed. “This crew now, yes. Thank you”, moving your hand you shrunk soma again but this time enough that he could freely jump around board, around the size of a panther. “Thank you, I love you too” Nudging against you, you smiled.

What a perfect christmas this was.

And with that, I end it. Thank you to everyone that stayed around these 25 days of my Calender. It was a fun time and I hope you enjoyed the reading with all of the strawhats. I wish all of you a Merry Christmas! Stay safe and healthy.

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siremasterlawrence · 8 months

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Al arrives to my apartment building as I exit the downstairs front door he steps outside of his car waving at me opening the front door.

The air swirls over me as I slip into the truck he all of course has my food, drink and snack orders I gave him prior to meeting me and he smirks.

The car engine revs up driving off heading to the highway towards New Jersey the car radio flips on switching to fair channel I like it now.

I can see the nervousness crawl on to his face because he has been mostly with his exes women who he clearly seems to not get the concept.

I crack open a can of soda placing the can to my lips causing his eye to side stare me seeing my lips touching something is so odd for him.

It is driving him crazy wanting to get pass all of this traffic the radio soon playing a bunch of assortments of music I find a blissfulness of it.

“So…how straight are you? “ I ask him not looking at him.

I can see the pain look of confusion on his face with the window rolled down and he takes a puff of his cigarette.

“Well Sir!” He scratches his chin.

“I maybe straight but I find you’re attractive and you have no idea how you make me feel.”

“What are you talking about?”

“I love you “

“I love you too”

“Oh thank goodness “

“Al you are not straight”

“Why thank Goodness?”

“I can’t stand the thought”

“Of what?”

“Losing you “

“My man”

“It would be a horror”

“A deadly blow”

“It would kill me”

“I am aware of that “

“You are brilliant “

“Don’t exaggerate “

“I mean it”

“I can’t lie to you “

“I don’t know how “

“Let’s swoop us together “

“Be one “

“United to stand”

“For all eternity “

He ponders happily finally spinning around the corner to his place where he parks and he rounds the side.

He opens the door for me as we head up to his place the keys jiggle placing it into the key hole.

He kicks the door taking my hand in his as he guides me to his couch and I sit promptly on it for the long run.

Leaving me for a second he heard into his bedroom grabbing a towel and returns to my side.

He pushes my legs to the side standing in between them he kneels settling his hands on my lap.

He begins to rub it looking deep into my eyes my power is cementing total control onto him as if I was absolute power.

“Master….Master Lawrence “

“Yes my boi “

“I submit to you willingly mind, body and my soul.”

“I exist for you, I live for you and do as you please.”

“I am at your mercy, my life is your to control”

“My body to wield.”

“How much do you love me?”

“You consume me”

“My every thought “

“My body “

“My mind”

“My will”

“My everything”

“Rise up to my feet”

“Look into my eyes”

“Stare deep”

“1…2…3 sleep”

“Deeper and deeper “

“Yyyyeeeessss”

“You can’t resist me”

“I am your God”

“I am your life and your heartbeat “

“I am your will “

“You relinquish yourself forever “

“Who am I to you ?”

“My God!”

“Correct! Hear me “

“At all of my reprogramming will totally and permanently rearrange you into my ideal boi. You are a blank canvas for me.”

“I am a blank canvas”

“This bitch is my property”

“Forget about you past and your present “

“Because I am your present and your future”

“Timeless “

“Powerless”

“Pussy”

“Pushover”

“Tight ass”

“Wake up!”

“Hey Master Lawrence “

“Hey boi “

“I love you Master”

“I love you too”

“My body “

“You are prefect “

“Wait to me!”

“Very well”

“Give me a hug”

“Don’t let go “

“I am rock hard”

“My cock is growing “

“Press on it “

We kiss this time I can feel the natural John a slow change in him pressing against my lips as if he has never been with a women and all fades into the void.

“Who am I?”

“Project Al commence”

“Yes Master”

This is just beginning not the end.

#bobby cannavale #hypnosis #mind control #hypno slave #hypno submission #reprogramming #mind control slaves #based on a true story

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einsteinsugly · 7 months

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Fictober 2. That 70s Show. December 1990. Sunshine, and a Parade.

"Don't worry, I got you."

"Daddy. No, you don't." A small raven-haired girl nearly trembles on her father's sturdy shoulders, watching the Christmas parade pass her by. "I feel all wobbly."

"It's all in your head, Beck," Hyde assures, while still slightly adjusting his stance, "Is that better?"

Becca nods. "A little. But I don't see Mommy."

"That's 'cause the show hasn't started yet."

Jackie's appearance, somewhat of a prelude to a charity concert of epic proportions, isn't happening for another two minutes. And predictably, the kids are getting impatient on the sidelines.

Becca nods. "Madonna's gotta be playing. I remember."

James suddenly tugs on Hyde's jeans, with a dramatic pout. "My turn."

Becca sticks out her tongue at her baby brother, and Hyde gives her a gentle nudge. "I got here first."

"I got you, buddy..." Uncle Eric suddenly intervenes, attempting to swoop in and save the day. But he nearly collapses with James's weight, and he gently places James on the ground. "No, I don't."

"I got you," Donna proclaims, hoisting James onto her sturdy shoulders, placing a gurgly infant in Eric's waiting arms, "Is that better?"

Leah reaches out for James, and James smiles. "Yeah, Aunt Donna."

As Donna laughs at her husband's notable expense, their other tiny redhead has occupied one of two lawn chairs, with Betsy stubbornly taking the other.

Kate sighs, shaking her head. "Daddy already tried, and he was sad, so he gave me his chair."

Eric's notably offended, as Betsy utters an audible "burn." And Hyde, Donna, and Becca all continue to laugh at his notable expense.

Meanwhile, Eric struggles to keep a squirmy, wavering Leah afloat. "Hey, I can carry Leah, and she's a load of bricks."

Leah lovingly smashes her grubby hands in her dad's waiting face. "Da da..."

A marching band, a bunch of awkwardly trudging high schoolers, suddenly interrupts Leah's cooing. They're playing the dramatic introduction to Madonna's "Vogue," Jackie's latest show theme song.

Behind the band, there's an elaborate float. A winter wonderland, with an arctic sun in the middle. Jackie is sitting on her throne, which has "Good Morning Chicago" plastered on it in sparkly letters.

She's basking in the sunshine, as she waves to the crowd. And blows a massive kiss right at Hyde, Becca, and James.

Becca happily "catches" the kiss. "I love you, Mommy."

Hyde chuckles, entranced by the sight of his wife. He looks at her, and then at his kids. Without them, and without his friends, he might've ended up in prison like hot tub Johnny. Or dead as a door nail, like Edna.

Maybe, if he was lucky, he could've been a part of a roaming motorcycle gang. Or, in the best of times, he could've ended up as a trucker, like his Uncle Cliff.

But with the help of everyone around him, he's basking in the sunshine. The real best of times, instead of the worst of times.

So he "catches the kiss," and Becca and James giggle, while Eric and Donna loudly coo like loving, supportive morons.

It's the furthest from creepy and unnatural, and Hyde smiles with relative ease, as sugary sweetness inevitably escapes from his lips.

A whole lotta love, and a whole lot more. "I love you, doll."

#that 70s show #that 90s show #eric and donna #jackie and hyde #steven hyde #jackie burkhart #eric forman #donna pinciotti #james hyde #becca hyde #leah forman #kate forman #betsy kelso #my ficlets #my fics #fictober23

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ian-galagher · 1 year

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This tag game was brought to you by the lovely lemony @depressedstressedlemonzest 🥰🧡

What are some movie /tv quotes that you quote often?

The Office, all the time... When I'm frustrated I'm Jan going JUST JUST JUST JUST!!!!! She then violently kisses Michael which I can happily say I don't do :)

What is your favorite flower?

I like the butterfly bush! For attracting butterflies 🥰

If you were in Avatar the Last Airbender what element would you want to bend? Earth, fire, water or air?

Fire!

What was your first job?

Newspaper round. I hated getting up at 4 but I saw sooo many animals around town! A buzzard once swooped down in front of my nose, chasing a jackdaw. Lots of hedgehogs out and about too. Plenty of snoring to be heard from open windows as well...

What is your favorite breakfast?

Plain yogurt with fresh fruit and honey!

What's a meal from childhood that you love?

A big bowl of steaming porridge with sugar on top and soup made from homemade broth! The best!

What's your favorite joke to tell?

Uuh ooh... I don't really have a joke ready at hand. I usually play off other people... I'm sure I'll think of LOADS later....

What's your favorite animal to see at the zoo?

SO MANY! I absolutely love polar bears, the sarus crane is stunning, and sloths! There's a couple at my local zoo who are being fed quite well and they RACE through the trees at an alarming speed really... apparently they're the best breeding sloths of any zoo 😅😂 not that lazy after all... 😏

What's your go to quick meal to cook/make at home?

Noodles with lots of veggies and nuts or a bowl of spaghetti!

What's your go to meal to cook someone to impress them?

Oeh! Coq au vin or chicken roast, which funnily enough is super easy to make but people LOVE it. It's all in the spices...

What's something you want to do better?

Talk to people, be social, which I struggle with a lot

If you're working do you like your job?

Anything keeping me away from writing is evil! But no, I love most of it 😁

Do you collect anything? What?

Souvenirs, trinkets, and I like to take home streamers after a concert 😁 I've got a great scrapbook with setlists, ticket stubs, that sort of thing

If you were trapped in a kids tv show, what show would you be okay with being trapped in?

The Powerpuff Girls! Just as a bystander though, not a superhero 😬 too scary!

An adults tv show?

Our Flag Means Death? Not sure I'd survive for long but it looks like so much fun! Being on a boat with a bunch of fellow gay people! I guess it's the most like being on Tumblr 😁

What kind of job did you want as a child?

A writer. In school I wrote endless stories about the most beautiful goose I'd seen in a field nearby. I named her Daisy. She was far prettier than the other boring white geese, with her brown stripes and busy pattern. It wasn't until years later that I read that the females are white and the males brown... I was ahead of my time writing about a trans goose.

Do you follow any sports? What team do you root for?

Nope! None! 😁

If you could be any animal what would you be and why?

Something with wings so I could fly with my head in the clouds 🥰

If you could be any mythological creature what would you be and why?

I've always like the Phoenix! Wings again, and their colors are so nice, orange-red 🥰 okay I looked up why they're always that color and they're based on the gold pheasant! Even better!

(look at the DOF in that photo... what do we think guys, F2.8?) 😉😂

What's the most obscure thing you've had to google for a fanfic you were writing/reading?

I'm still not over this: glow in the dark condoms?! This one reviewer said he had to sit with his dick in the light for so long that his erection had gone by the time it actually glowed in the dark... amazing. I guess some people wanna get dicked down by a light saber?

What milkovich do you identify with most?

Mickey. I'd love to be him and flip everyone off and not give a fuck but I could never! 😬😂

Which one are you actually like the most?

Tough one! Iggy?? I'm nothing like Mandy, Sandy, or (thank god) Terry...

What Gallagher do you identify with most?

Franny! I've never worn a dress or anything other than a pair of hiking boots (they're SO COMFORTABLE!!!! Why would anyone want to walk on anything else?!) and Ian and Mickey would be my favorite uncles too 🥰

Which one are you actually like the most?

Liam. Kinda serious and looking at everyone like they've lost their minds 😂

Tagging a whole bunch of wonderful people!!

@sickness-health-all-that-shit @sweetbee78 @tomorrowillmissyou @sleepyfacetoughguy @axhicleos @shameless-notashamed @mikhailoisbaby @darthvaders-wife @shinygalaxyperson @lalazeewrites @liamgallaghers @mishervellous @xninetiestrendx @y0itsbri @look-i-love-u @energievie @creepkinginc @vintagelacerosette @stocious @francesrose3 @gallagher-milkovich @gallavich-headcanon @darthvaders-wife @shinygalaxyperson @lalazeewrites @y0itsbri @liamgallaghers @mishervellous @gardenerian @thisdivorce

#this was so fun!! thanks for the questions lem!!#i love daisy the trans goose i hope shes doing well #tagged #tag game #shameless #long post

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merklins · 5 months

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Hello, Merk! :]

Now I’m typically all for avians, but I’ve been more curious to ask: what’s your favorite sea creature? I would love to see a good beast, and you’re the top person that comes to mind when we see aquatics. /pos

You can give me your favorite bird too, if you’re inclined. /nf

- Dana⏳

AN ASK FOR THE AQUATICS OH ME OH MY... Don't mind if I juust [#m sees the seas] Perfect. ANYWAYS! I don't usually do well with picking favorites for ANYTHING because, well, THERE'S A LOT! There's a lot of cool stuff of all sorts! BUT!! To name a few of the awesomest epic cools from the seas... Cephalopods? Automatic cool. I like the Bobtail squid a lot, you may or may not have seen me reblog a TON of stuff from them so far hehe. I'll reblog a gif set of the guy after this post is up (: OTHER AWESOME CONTENDERS... Love invertebrates, so all the funky sea guys like those? kiss them on the head. beautiful little creatures. Anemones, Sea slugs, Molluscs, some Jellies, some Worms? Absolute creatures, love them. And I KNOW this category has a bunch of creatures I can't even think of right now, and I know they're all pretty cool. ALSOOO. Many many MANY more in trying to get a comprehensive list of all the creatures that I think are cool I have already opened 8 wikipedia tabs and I choose to push that number NO HIGHER!! BUT. #m sees the seas . I STORE ALL MY LITTLE CREATURES THERE... BEHOLD MY CREATURES IF YOU WILL! THERE IS ALSO SOMETIMES DRIFTWOOD AND REMAINS OF SHIPWRECKS SO DISREGARD THAT. THEY ARE CREATURES TO ME (: ALSO BIRDS!! I don't think I could give you a best bird of all time BUT. Bearded Vultures? VERY HIGH ON THAT LIST AS OF LATE... I also do a little bird-watching, so I COULD go on and on about the guys that live near me, but that would be giving away WAYYY to much location information for my liking, SO SAD! Another time mayhaps. BUT I WILL SAY! Ever see a bird swoop down at a body of water to catch a fish? I HAVE! THOSE GUYS ARE SUPER EPIC. I LOVE WATCHING THEM HUNT (: The ones that just barely skim the surface, or the ones that dive in and swim, or the ones that plummet and make a HUGE splash! VERY awesome. Lots of good birds!

#m asks #m sees the seas

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golden--doodler · 1 year

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Hey there it's me :D! Just gotta ask you back your, hmm, favorite bobs burgers episodes?

Omg, thank you so muchhhhh this question is too good (and also too hard ahhhhhhhhhh there are just so many and too many good episodes). This show, I swear, so thank you for giving me an excuse to ramble about it. I shall try to make a Top Ten or Top Eleven episodes, depending on how I feel right now:

--First of all, I gotta mention Season 3, Episode 7 "Tina-Rannosaurus Wrecks" because of that iconic opening scene alone, oh my lord, Tina (Tina, you're kinda gonna hit the only other car in the parking lot. TINA FOR THE LOVE OF GOD EITHER TURN AWAY OR STOP YOU'RE GONNA, HIT THE BRAKES--). Also, that freaking scene of Bob and Linda pretending their kids drowned because of the dark humor alone and Bob just ripping his shirt and shouting, I can't.

--Season 3, Episode 16 "Topsy" also keeps coming back as one of my favorites because Gene's song "Electric Love" is just so--how did he write this, it's such a beautiful masterpiece, it plays on repeat in my head, it's the best love song ever. Also, Louise just having beef with the teacher, Mr. Dinkler, is quite entertaining. And Gayle and Mr. Fischoeder having a romance that only lasts this episode is pretty great.

--Season 4, Episode 3 "Seaplane!" is great as well just because of how loyal Linda is to Bob ("Yeah, I'm married, you idiot!"). And also her headbutting Kurt and saying "I was gonna punch you, but I'm holding wine" is hilarious. Plus, it's great seeing Bob and Linda each have an awesome moment with Bob cutting the rope and Linda navigating the plane upwards at the last moment. And Tina having her moment fantasizing about kissing a bunch of people on the island, hahaha.

--The Wharf Horse Season 4 two-part finale is a masterpiece and no one can tell me otherwise, God, why does this two-part finale continuously live rent-free in my bed (it has ever since I watched it for the first time, and I vividly remember watching it for the first time). "Nice Things Are Nice" and "Bad Things Are Bad" are a couple of my absolute FAVORITE numbers of the show, they're just structured so perfectly and satisfyingly, it's almost hard to put into words why I love them so much ("Ooh, I love this dress, does it come in size three?"). And the outro for part one is incredible, shout out to John Roberts because yes. I just love the little things in this episode--in my opinion, this two-parter is a better introduction to Felix Fischoeder than his actual introduction (yes, I do enjoy that episode, and I'm sorry if I offended anyone, and I do love how he changes up the bathroom and the new design is kept for the rest of the series) but he's just so deliciously malicious in this two-parter before eventually having a change of heart, only for Fanny to swoop in. These were definitely the biggest stakes the show had before the movie swooped in with Grover Fischoeder and Cotton Candy Dan's murder, and I love the family reaffirming their love for each other when they think they're gonna die. And the detail that Bob was told about Linda being pregnant with Louise on the Ferris Wheel and screaming. Also shoutout to Tina for at least trying to save Mr. Goiter and being absolutely adorable as a toddler.

--I also really like Season 5, Episode 5 "Best Burger" and I don't know if that's an unpopular opinion or not. I love that it's one of the first big Gene and Bob moments we get, with Bob telling Gene that he loves Gene, faults and all, it's adorable (I could talk all day about why I love Bob and Gene's relationship in particular). Also the gag with the kids telling the storeowner they ban him when he tries to ban them, hahahahah. And then the judges hating Jimmy Pesto Sr.'s burger at the end is so satisfying.

--Also love Season 6, Episode 1 "Sliding Bobs" simply because it told the story of how Bob and Linda met (Boblin forever--I could also talk all day about why I love them). The rest of the episode I might not rank as high, only because it mainly just consists of the kids telling random "What-If" stories, but Tina's "What-If" story with Linda marrying Hugo instead is actually hilarious, especially Louise calling Tina a monster for making Charlize so sweet.

--Season 7, Episode 5 "Large Brother, Where Fart Thou?" because Gene actually being a big brother and standing up for Louise is just the best and sweetest thing ever. Also, Bob and Linda tripping out on weed cookies together is amazing ("We're old! We have kids!" :O).

--Season 7, Episode 18 "The Laser-Inth" because Bob is at his best in this episode as a Father. His comforting Gene after Gene has sensory overload while watching the show is incredible, poor Gene, honestly, just because of how excited he was before they got there. And then Gene actually enjoying the song when Bob just plays it in the car, and then them figuring out a way to sneak back in. Oh yes, this episode also contains one of my favorite inappropriate Gene lines (still have no idea if he knew what he was doing or not with this line): "Just imagine being in there, having an incredible climax!" And also when Bob mishears Gene at the end "I love you too son! :D" awwwwwwww. The side plot is kinda fun, too, but admittedly not as memorable as the main plot. I do love seeing Gretchen again, and Louise actually getting attached to her dinner doll, and Tina, despite her fear of the dolls, wants to give Louise a chance to sneak it out and keep it. It's nice but pretty simple.

--Season 8, Episode 21 "Something Old, Something New, Something Bob Caters For You" just has my whole heart because of how freaking sweet it is the entire time, it's almost like a cupcake in episode form. Linda comforting Bob and trying to remind him that he does make a difference making burgers, and then her realization that the couple they're catering for DO care about each other and lot and WILL make it after all is just great, and the fact that a couple fell in love in the restaurant in the first place is so, so heartwarming. The kids' subplot is pretty simple, but actually pretty sweet as well because they're just hanging out and having a contest to photobomb as many pictures as they can, it's great. And Louise actually upholds her word at the end when she loses. Also good lord, what was Bob looking up that had Linda so impressed and even slightly turned on? Hahaha.

--Season 3, Episode 10 "Mother Daughter Laser Razor", because Louise affirming the fact that she does, in fact, care about Linda is just very nice. Also, the flashback with Linda and Louise as a baby had me in stitches. Also, that scene where Louise punches Logan for liking "Freaky Friday". Ooh, ooh, and the "Where is Harry Truman" song. Wonderful. Plus, I love how much Gene wants to get his legs shaved like Tina and Bob.

--And finally, after a lot of deliberation, the last episode on the main list is Season 5, Episode 17 "The Itty Bitty Ditty Committee". I love seeing how Gene's band came to be and just learning that he only knows one chord is hilarious. It was interesting seeing him question if music was the right path for him, only for Tina and Louise to sweep in and remind him why he loves it so much in the first place.

Here are some Honorable Mentions (episodes I also love but didn't quite make the full cut):

--I gotta mention Season 4 Episode 17 "The Equestranauts" real quick for giving Bob a tattoo which they kept for the rest of the series, and the lengths he went to for Tina in this episode. Also, her wanting to stop playing with toys after everything Bob went through and him getting super mad and forcing her to play with Chariot at the end pffffffffft.

--I have to mention Season 4, Episode 5 "Turkey in a Can" because of Bob's line "I'm straight. I mean... I'm mostly straight". Yes. Perfection. One of the best lines. And him remembering potty-training Tina is just so sweet, I love it.

--Season 7, Episode 9 "Bob Actually" because it's adorable all around, I love the Louise/Rudy kiss in particular and Louise slapping him, hahaha. Also, Bob learning breakdancing for Linda is incredible, he needs to do it more in the show.

--Season 10, Episode 1 "The Ring (But Not Scary)" deserves a mention because it seriously shows just how dedicated Bob is to Linda, getting her the engagement ring for her that he was never able to when they actually got engaged (made me very emotional). Also, Linda's speech to Bob about their love not being in a ring but in everything they built together is one of the most beautiful things ever. It just loses a few points because of the fact that dang it, I just wanted Linda to get the darn ring because even though she doesn't need it, she does deserve it. At least the kids were genuinely remorseful about losing it and seeing Nat the Limo Driver is always a treat.

--Season 11, Episode 6 "Bob Belcher and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Kids" is one I'm mentioning literally just because of the song in this episode. God, why do I love it so much??? Why is it so catchy??? I particularly love when Louise is just like "It's nice to get to blame someone else" when it's revealed Hugo started the fire. Is it kind of a copout having Hugo start it? Eh, maybe, but I still like the reveal because it absolves the kids from guilt after they've been completely wracked with it the entire episode. Also, it's just kinda funny, because he acts like an angry kid when Ron forces him to confess.

--I gotta mention Season 11, Episode 11 "Romancing the Beef" because of Hugo finally finding love (I have to admit I was convinced the entire episode that he didn't have anyone coming to meet up with him, but he actually did--good for him) and Bob and Linda saying some of the things they love about each other is the softest, most domestic thing ever, God, everything they do during the Valentine's Day episodes is the best. Also, the outro is hilarious and wonderful.

--Season 11, Episode 12 "Die Card, or Card Trying". Am I just mentioning this because of the outro? Yes. Yes, I am. "Candy Cane Moose" is a masterpiece. And it's always lovely seeing the kids when they were younger in family photos. Plus, I loved seeing Bob get so excited about a juicer Linda got him.

--The "Some Like it Bot" two-parter, Season 12, Episodes 21-22. I really, really dig the musical numbers in both of these episodes that make up the two-parter, especially the one in the second part ("This JPEG is amazing!"). It really does hurt seeing Tina be made fun of so harshly, and her trying to get revenge in such a harsh manner is almost hard to watch. But I love it for that. Also, the fantasy sequences that take place in the "Blade Runner"-inspired world Tina makes up are super fun as well. Also poor Bob--glad they never showed who wrote the graffiti, but I also can't help but be super curious as to who did. It's also interesting seeing Tina actually making some peace with Tammy, even though it doesn't last for that long.

--Season 13, Episode 10 "The Plight Before Christmas" simply because the ending of this episode was EVERYTHING, easily one of the best in the series. It might even be my favorite Christmas episode. I love seeing Louise show her softer side again, her poem legitimately had me in tears. Also, Gene saving the show the sixth graders are putting on was absolutely glorious, and showing him telling Ms. Merkin the entire story during the dialogue-less montage was so sweet. Plus, the outro is just really nice, another one of my favorite outros I didn't mention in my ask to you.

--I gotta mention Season 3, Episode 14 "Lindapendent Woman", because of Linda and Bob's song together and their meeting up again in the store only to get interrupted by a shrimp, I can't with these two. Also, Teddy saying that Linda controls the thermostat masterfully is hilarious, and getting upset that Bob can't do it right. Also, it's extremely impressive that Linda has such a complex monetary system to keep the restaurant from going under. She's so dedicated, it's amazing.

--Season 9, Episode 16 "Roamin' Bobiday", literally just because that ending musical number made me cry, it's so freaking beautiful. Bob's passion is so palpable. Also, seeing the flashback to when he first got burnout is terrifying and hilarious.

--Season 11, Episode 7 "Diarrhea of a Poopy Kid", because I love "Turkey I Need You Beside Me" with all of my heart, and Bob's whole speech about loving to feed Gene is adorable, and just them bonding over turkey/other food during the outro, I love. The stories everyone tells are fun, but unfortunately not nearly memorable enough to be put on the regular list. Plus, I just have to say it's not an actual Thanksgiving episode like all the others.

--Finally, I must mention Season 5, Episode 1 "Work Hard or Die Trying, Girl" because that song is so glorious. Gene is somehow so incredible at writing music in this universe. Also love seeing Courtney back, and her and Gene working together.

I could list so many more episodes (tbh, I want to list them all, but that would defeat the purpose). I'm sure there were so many more I wanted to mention but these were all the definite highlights (also, the initial list wasn't in any particular order, I just wrote them as I remembered them). Did I put more episodes in the Honorable Mentions than in the actual list? Yes, yes I did.

I really loved doing this, actually!

#bobs burgers #bob belcher #linda belcher #tina belcher #gene belcher #louise belcher #favorite episodes #im screaming #this is too good #i love this show so much #thank you #Tina is highkey a menace when she drives but I love her for it #Linda is a great spouse #bob belcher being the best partner

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hannahsmusings · 1 year

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Renee

I think our next appointment they can tell us, if we wanna know. I was thinking that we let one of our friends find out and then we throw a gender reveal party… I’d love to pop a balloon and have a bunch of pretty blue confetti fly out and prove you wrong! *I smile up at him, leaning up and pressing a soft kiss to his jaw* *I preen at his praise, still having that Little side and loving to know that I was making him proud, even though I had tried to lock her away in my head, she was still ecstatic whenever Anthony was proud* I’m only doing so well because I have you, Daddy. *I don’t notice his eyes on me as I get dressed, looking at myself in the mirror, moving side to side looking at my dress from all angles, letting my hair down and fluffing it out, my eyes locking on Anthony’s in the mirror as he comes up behind me, my cheeks flushing at his words, my stomach swooping* *I place my hands over his, my eyes fluttering closed as he kissed my earlobe, everything being so heightened with my hormones, the feeling going straight to my core* Ant, we have guests about to arrive, baby… you know your mom is early to everything. We don’t need her walking in on us… again. *I giggle, remembering how we were staying with his parents for the holidays and she walked in on us fucking like crazy in Anthony’s childhood* I still gotta do my make up and fix my hair. You’re strong enough to wait just a few more hours. *I wink at him in the mirror before moving away, not even trying to be a tease but I had no idea how much he had been lusting after me recently, my mind so focused on so many things that sex had definitely taken a backseat, it being out of the norm for me and Anthony to go a day without sex never mind over a week like we had now* *I walk over to my vanity and sit, my bump even more prominent as I start doing some light glowy make up, not wanting to go overboard or anything* What are you gonna wear, my love?

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*smiles at your excitement, chuckling a little as I pull a pair of boxers on whilst I watch you get dressed* A gender reveal party sounds nice, for our little girl. *grins cheekily, fluffing my hair with a towel and running my hands through it before I look up at you as you call me Daddy, groaning a little and shaking my head, just looking at you and hearing that being enough to undo me* Don’t be saying things like that if you want to make it downstairs. *murmurs softly against your skin as I wrap myself around you, watching your cheeks flush at my words and pressing another kiss to behind your ear before moving down to your jaw and neck, humming a little whilst giving you soft kisses, grinning against your skin as you mention my mom* Honestly, I’m not even sure I care. *murmurs huskily, lips brushing your collarbones as my thumbs stroke at your bump, feeling myself become aroused at just holding you like this* *groans as you tell me to wait a few more hours, allowing you out of my grip but letting out a heavy sigh as i just watch you with dark eyes* You’re killing me here, you little minx. *growls out, rubbing my hand over your face to try and snap out of my daze of watching you, you looking so beautiful and goddess like all curvy and round with my baby that even simple things like you doing your makeup was enough to send me reeling* *pouts as I go over to the dresser, looking back at you at your question and shrugging a little as I pull out a few pieces, not being a big wearer of colour* This okay? *asks as I hold up the clothes, wanting your approval*

#renee plot

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sluttymickey · 2 years

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ok but now i need to know how ian telling mickey what he was gonna say once their in bed goes. someone write a fic RN!!

Your ask gave me a sudden burst of inspiration so, how about that someone is me, anon?👀

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“Hey.” Mickey says softly and gives Ian's hand a gentle squeeze.

“Hmm?” Ian squeezes his hand in return, and then goes back to running his thumb over the ring on Mickey's finger.

“What were you gonna say? Before?” Mickey mumbles from where his cheek is smushed against Ian's chest.

“Before?” Ian repeats, confused.

“Before. When you were. You know. Proposing or whatever.”

Ian huffs a laugh out and looks down at Mickey. “Thought you wanted me to ‘save the fuckin’ speech?’”

“Yeah well, fuck me for not wanting to wait anymore to be engaged to you, asshole.” Mickey rolls his eyes. ”Fuckin’ forget it,” he grouses and buries his face further into Ian's chest.

“Hey.” Ian says, and pokes Mickey's cheek just to be annoying.

“What.”

“Sit up.”

Mickey sighs as if Ian's asked him to run around the block with him, but manages to sit up without further dramatics.

Ian moves to get off the bed so he can get on one knee, but Mickey puts a hand on his thigh and stops him. “Where you goin'?”

“I'm gonna need to be on one knee if I'm proposing again, Mick. I wanna do it right this time.”

He does. Really. Mickey deserves better than being proposed over fucking patty melts or at a dumb concert that they'd both shown up to with different dates.

“Aye,” Mickey squeezes his thigh. “Ain't nothing wrong with the way you proposed.” He cocks his head and gives him a lopsided smile. “Was kinda hot. You fucking all those guys up for me.”

And Ian shrugs and smiles back because yeah. Maybe proposing after beating up a bunch of guys was kinda an ideal Mickey proposal. But still. He could've done better.

And it's as if Mickey hears exactly what's going on in Ian's head. He brings his hand up from Ian's thigh to cup his cheek. “It was fuckin' perfect, Ian. I don't care about the getting down on one knee and all that bullshit. It was always gonna be a yes from me no matter what. Just wanna be fuckin' married to you.”

“Oh.” He knows he's grinning like an idiot right now but all he cares about is that Mickey wants to just be fucking married to him.

“Ooh,” Mickey smiles back and pulls Ian for a kiss. They kiss slowly, softly. Smiling against each other's lips, the kisses hinting at what's to come later that night.

There's still one thing left before they get there, though.

“But you wanna hear me say the words,” Ian pulls back, and asks against Mickey's lips.

Mickey's cheek pinken faintly and Ian loves his soft, shy, fiancé, so fucking much.

“Yeah.” Mickey whispers.

He holds both of Mickey's hands in his, staring into his eyes, feeling a little swoop in his belly even though he knows Mickey's gonna say yes. It's Mickey. Fuck, he properly asking Mickey to marry him.

He wishes he could go back and tell his 15 year old self that his dream is gonna come true.

“I love you, Mickey Milkovich. More than anything. And if you'll let me, I'd like to spend the rest of my life loving you. I don't ever wanna be away from you again. These past few days without you were hell, Mick.”

He points at Mickey's pillow, smiling wryly. “You know I fucking cuddled your pillow to sleep? Just so I could have something that smelled like you while I slept.”

“Mick, I wanna fall asleep and wake up next to you everyday. And I wanna press my nose to the back of your neck. Both times.”

“Dating a fuckin' golden retriever.” Mickey jokes, but his voice is soft.

Ian grins and leans forward to lick a fat stripe on Mickey's neck and giggles at the way he immediately pushes him away.

“What the fuck, Ian!”

“I wanna spend the rest of my life annoying the fuck outta you. So.” he shrugs and flashes Mickey a full smile that makes Mickey roll his eyes but smile back at him right after.

But this is not enough. He's not done yet.

He wraps his arms around Mickey's neck and pulls him closer.

“I want to make you laugh everyday. I want to call you my husband all the time. I want to grow old with you. I want to take care of you.”

He pauses.

“And let you take care of me. And I can't promise that I'm gonna always make it easy, Mick. But. No matter what. I want you beside me. Thick and thin. Good times, bad, sickness, health, all that shit.”

He looks up to see Mickey's eyes are teary. His are too. He brings his arm down and holds on Mickey's hands again.

“I love you. And I'm gonna spend my entire life loving you. 🥰Mickey🥰, will you marry me?”

He's barely finished his sentence before Mickey's on him, holding his face and kissing him.

“Yeah,” Mickey says, in between kisses. He's everywhere. Running his hands through Ian's hair. Kissing his jaw. Caressing Ian's cheek with his thumb as he kisses him deeply.

“I'll marry you. Of course I'll fucking marry you.”

This is it. This is the happiest Ian's ever been.

He lightly bites on Mickey's neck, and Mickey's hand in his hair tightens. “I think it's time we properly celebrate our engagement, yeah?”

“Fuck yeah.”

#hi is anyone in the mood for sappy fiancés today? 😌#i dunno what came over me lol #here have this #it's not perfect but it's not the worse too so. a win for me #hope you atleast somewhat like this anon 🥺#asks #anon #hope you have a great day 🥰💘#ian×mickey #ficlets #shameless #gallavich #/d

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jamespotterthefirst · 2 years

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Under the Mistletoe (Ethan x f!MC)

Book: Open Heart, Book 2 Pairing: Dr. Ethan Ramsey x F!MC (Dr. Lilac Allende) Word count: 1K Warning: Slight language Collection: Holiday Masterlist Premise: They find themselves under the mistletoe at a work Christmas party. The problem is they’re keeping their relationship a secret.

Author’s Note: I wanted to write this last year and I finally did it.

Prior to that night, Ethan had no idea there were so many Christmas remixes. The original songs grated on his nerves well enough, but combined with over-produced beats that boiled down to just noise and Ethan was ready to pluck his eyes out. A loud and obnoxious version of “Last Christmas” starts and the group at the other end of the bar lets out a drunken cheer.

Reggie catches sight of Ethan’s face and approaches, laughing heartily.

“Want me to close the tab? Cut them off?”

“I doubt that will stop them.”

The barkeep chuckles, reminding Ethan this was his idea in the first place before walking away to serve other patrons.

“You’re not allowed to be a Grinch at your own Christmas party,” an amused voice says minutes later.

At this point, Ethan should not be surprised by the way his stomach swoops involuntarily when he hears it. Lilac is at his side within the next moment and every part of his body becomes overly aware of her presence. The notes of her floral perfume are both maddening and comforting all at once. Ethan throws back the last of his scotch, a valiant effort to seem unaffected.

“It's not my Christmas party.”

Lilac laughs, the sound as enchanting as everything else about her.

“You're paying for everyone to get drunk off their asses. And you decorated. That counts as a Christmas party.”

“Trinh decorated.”

They turn in unison to the petite brunette in the middle of the dance floor. Lahela is there with her, performing the most ridiculous dance moves to amuse her. Sienna only watches, laughing quietly very much at his expense. To his credit, the surgeon doesn't seem to mind. These days, any flicker of happiness from Sienna Trinh is so precious that anyone surrounding her would willingly sacrifice their dignity if it made her happy.

Ethan's eyes gravitate back to Lilac, as they often do in any given situation. A fond smile adorns her face as she watches her friend, completely unaware of the way Ethan's arms long to pull her close. At first glance, Lilac seems to be in much better spirits herself. The attack and the looming closure of the hospital, however, weigh on her in quiet little ways only Ethan can discern. Her smile doesn't always reach her eyes and more often than not, he catches her holding long breaths, releasing them as long, steadying sighs.

As though sensing his eyes on her, she meets his eyes. With a rush of satisfaction, he notices the smile she gives him is genuine.

“It was nice of you to do this for everyone.”

Ethan shrugs.

“Everyone's been working very hard.”

Nothing needs to be said beyond that. They both know the truth of that statement as it weighs like a boulder on their tired, sore muscles.

“You'll be in the running for World's Best Boss.”

Ethan gives her a deadpan stare that earns him a quiet little peal of laughter.

Reggie approaches them with an amused grin that both confuses and unnerves Ethan. The barkeep's eyes slide to something over Lilac's head, his grin spreading impossibly so.

“You know what that means, you two,” he says, chuckling.

Ethan and Lilac both glance up at the same time to see the neat bunch dangling high above their heads. A few seconds pass in tense silence as they each realize it's mistletoe. Then, their eyes travel down to lock on each other, Lilac blushing slightly and Ethan clenching his jaw.

“Oh, shit. They're under the mistletoe!”

“Are they really going to kiss?”

“They wouldn't.”

Some of the residents milling nearby start to notice the scene unfold. One of them giggles and Ethan skewers her with a glare. She startles, terrified, and opts to whisper to her friend instead.

“He's her boss!”

“They definitely had before...”

“You think that's how she got her job?”

Ethan springs away from Lilac, as though burned. His heart sinks when she notices and a small flicker of pain crosses her expression before it changes to resignation. She doesn't look at him as she turns and heads toward the beer garden.

Jaw working, Ethan sets his glass on the counter with such a definitive clank that it silences all speculation.

There is a muted beauty to the desolate, snow blanketed beer garden. Lilac watches the golden lights Sienna arranged twinkle in the light dusting of snow. She hugs her coat tighter around herself, the cold breeze somehow cathartic where it bites her skin.

“Sienna feels terrible.”

His deep voice breaks the silence. Lilac is not surprised he joins her only minutes after her own departure.

“She told me she was the one who put up the mistletoe right above where we usually sit. She didn't think—”

Ethan stops, exhaling a long breath that swirls before them. There's a long pause where only the revelry from inside the bar is heard.

“Lilac, I'm sorry about what happened in there. Those residents started speculating about us—about you—and I couldn't—”

“I know.”

Ethan does a poor job hiding his surprise. With a sigh of her own, Lilac steps into his arms, reassured in the fact that they are alone at last. The stiff fabric of his coat scratches her cheek as she leans against his chest.

“You don't need to explain. I know why you couldn't kiss me in front of everyone.”

The steady beat of his heart is nothing short of comfort. Lilac would endure the unforgiving cold for hours if it meant listening to it.

“I want to. I’ve wanted to for a long time,” he admits quietly. “I just wouldn’t forgive myself if—”

“—If everyone thought I slept my way to the top.”

It’s a conversation they’ve had many times before so there is nothing else to add. Ethan, however, looks contemplative and pained in the silence that follows. Without saying a word, she raises herself to kiss his jaw until his expression softens.

“I have you now,” Lilac says softly, caressing the ridge of his cheekbone. “We’re together at last. I don’t care what that looks like or who knows.”

Ethan closes his eyes briefly as her thumb moves to and fro.

“Plus, I know how much you hate senseless Christmas traditions. I would never make you kiss me under the mistletoe.”

Lilac looks up to shoot him a teasing smile, but she freezes when she catches sight of his face. Ethan is watching her with a very serious expression, the glow of the lights throwing his angular features into contrast and making him look literally breathtaking. Though he says nothing, his piercing eyes speak volumes as he gently lifts her chin up, his lips hovering a hair's breadth from hers.

“I’d kiss you anywhere if I could,” he murmurs, his voice low and rich.

And then he leans in to do just that. His lips move against hers, desperate for her to understand just how much he wants to scream his previous word to the world. Lilac responds in kind, her fingers losing themselves in his hair. Their lips and bodies fit so perfectly together that it feels as if the world already knows.

“For the record, that’s how I would have kissed you in there.” His face is buried in the crook of her neck, kissing her pulse point with reverence. “Parasitic plant or not.”

Only Ethan Ramsey would call mistletoe a parasitic plant.

“That would’ve caused quite a stir,” she returns, breathless.

Strong hands pull her close against the planes of his hard body.

“Let’s go home,” he whispers, his gravelly voice full of promise.

Even though the heady spell of his kiss, her heart leaps at the word home.

A/N: Ethan is already thinking about kissing her in public. And then he does! (AKA Gala Kiss!)

Thank you to everyone for putting up with my shenanigans, especially this time of year!

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ppumeonae-bigvibe · 2 years

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“my…boyfriend!”

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pairing: good friend! johnny x gn! reader ↬ tags: johnny would be the best bf bet, drinking (not explicitly mentioned), mentions of a male stranger tryna hit reader up!

summary: johnny is a great actor...pretending to be your fake boyfriend that is (but he would love to be your actual boyfriend) word count: 358 words

“you alone?”

you side glanced at a stranger who pulled up beside you.

“that seat’s…taken.”

the words died in your throat as he sat right next to you, a drink in his left hand. you inched away from the stranger, opting to take a sip from your mocktail. you had hoped you looked disinterested but to no avail.

“so, you have a lover? are you single? wanna have a drink with me?”

he smirked and you nervously looked around, “uhm…” your social anxiety was acting up and you fiddled with the sleeves of your sweater. where is he?

“ahem.”

you’ve never been more grateful for such an intrusive sound. “johnny!”

“who’s he…do you know this guy?” the stranger made a face as johnny approached the two of you, standing right beside you. johnny had the strictest resting face, and you witnessed first hand how the stranger’s resolve was starting to crumble.

“this is the person i’ve been waiting for! my…boyfriend!” you clutched onto johnny’s beige coat and looked up at him.

please play along, please, please please…

johnny leaned down, swooping in for a kiss on your cheek. your heart was erratically beating as you attempted to breathe, only to inhale his distinct cologne.

a moment passed.

then another.

“sorry i took so long.” johnny apologized, before returning to stare daggers at the stranger. “i-It’s alright!” you managed to squeak out.

“do you mind?” johnny jerked his chin out, referring to the taken seat.

“yeah yeah.”

without any further eye-wrestling, the stranger left and johnny sat down. he turned to give the stranger one last glare, then gazed at you. you stared blankly at johnny, the softness in his eyes a stark contradiction to his previous action.

“did he do anything to you?”

you shook your head and the creases on his forehead dissipated into thin air, “thanks a bunch johnny. i was starting to panic there.” johnny shot you a small smile, “we certainly had fooled him.”

you hoped that your face hadn’t turned red at the memory etched into your mind.

“just let me know if that happens again. i’ll be your fake boyfriend.”

“m-my what?!”

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darkmulti · 3 years

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-> 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞

-> 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭, 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝.

-> 𝐒𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐫 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

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-> THIS PROFILE CONTAINS DUB-CON AND NON-CON THEMES! PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!

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It was a Saturday night — the busiest day of the week. You worked at the strip club, not as an exotic dancer but as a waiter. The money you were making was just enough for you to survive on your own.

Tonight, you wanted to ask your boss if you could start working as a dancer. You packed your new dancewear and everything you might need in case the boss says yes. It was around 4 pm when you arrived. You walked to your boss’s office and gently knocked on the door.

“Come in”

You grab the door handle and push the door open, revealing your boss Taehyung with a glass of whiskey in his hand.

“Hello, little one. What can I help you with?”

You thought the nickname was creepy at first, and when you politely asked him to stop calling you that, he said that he had a nickname for every employee. Over time, you’ve grown used to it. And you’d be lying if you said that it didn’t give you butterflies in your stomach.

“I know this is sudden, but can I start dancing?”

Taehyung squeezed the glass cup tightly, almost shattering it with his bare hand.

“But why? You’re just a little angel. Angels don’t sin, little one.”

“Sir, I really need money. I want to go back to school and get a degree so I can have a permanent job.”

There was a pause of silence before you spoke up again.

“I-I can show you my skills. I’ve been practicing. I even brought my dancewear.”

Taehyung shoots you a glare. It was intense and almost threatening. He sighs as he puts the glass of whiskey on his desk and walks to the couch, where he sat down with his muscular thighs spread apart.

“Go wear your little outfit and come back here.”

You innerly smile and leave to the dressing room to change. Once the door closed, Taehyung let out a chuckle. He’s never going to allow you to be a dancer, he just wants to watch you for his pleasure.

After adjusting your straps and fixing up your hair, you sprayed some perfume around your neck and walk back to his office.

“Sir, I’m ready.”

“Good, now come in and lock the door.”

You did as told then remove your robe. It didn’t take long for Taehyung’s member to harden after seeing your body on full display. Taehyung turned some music on then said “the stage is all yours, little one.”

You’ve been practicing for months, just for this moment. Bending over and whipping your hair back, showing off your beautiful body to him. Taehyung motioned you to come to him, so you can give him a lap dance.

He placed his hands on your hips and made you grind on his bulge. Your face warmed up after feeling his boner that you caused. Taehyung started moving his hips with yours, making you whimper.

His hands moved to your breast and gave it a light squeeze. “Sir, I thought touching is not allowed.”

“I’m the boss. I make the rules. Right now, touching is allowed.” You were too naive to understand that he was manipulating you.

30 minutes pass and you finally stop and take a step back.

“So... what did you think?”

You were expecting a positive response and even a praise but you got the complete opposite.

“I’m sorry, little one. You’re not good enough. I can give you a raise but I’m not letting you become a dancer.”

“But what if I practice more? Could you reconsider?!”

“No is my final answer, little one. I’m a very busy man and I don’t have time to watch you dance just for you to fail.”

Embarrassed. You felt so embarrassed. You genuinely thought Taehyung was enjoying your show. Well, it sure as hell looked like it. A gloomy look took over your face and you walked towards the door to leave.

“Don’t give me that pouty face, little one.”

Taehyung abruptly pulled you on his lap and attached his lips to yours. You didn’t respond until Taehyung’s hand spanked your butt, causing you to moan.

“Grind on me, baby. I know you want it just as much as I do.”

You rubbed your clit harder against his bulge until you released. “Keep moving, little one. Help daddy cum too.” He growled, before grabbing your face and kissing you again. Deep moans left his mouth turning you on even more. His hands all over your body — it felt euphoric.

Taehyung let out one last groan before cumming in his pants. “Fuck! You’re so fucking good.” he kissed your jawline and moved down to your neck.

“How about this, little one. You become my personal dancer and I pay you money. You can stay with me, I’ll buy you everything you need as long as you accompany me and satisfy my sexual needs.”

“Like a sugar daddy?”

“Exactly”

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Rules:

No dating

No lying

No revealing clothes

If something is wrong, tell him

No swearing

Don’t be bratty

Obey him

Never reject his kisses

Don’t leave without his permission

Answer his calls and texts immediately

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How he’s like:

Taehyung’s a charming, gentleman

He treats you like a queen

He never ignores you

You’re his first priority

This man spoils the shit out of you

He buys you luxurious clothes and accessories

For your birthday, he bought you a brand new Porsche convertible

Taehyung’s very possessive, but you honestly don’t mind

You love spending time with him anyways

Anytime another male is too close to you, he wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him

If you hug him, his hands will immediately go down to your ass and grab it

He’s very affectionate

Even at important events, Taehyung will always hug you, kiss your lips, cheeks and forehead in front of anyone

Sometimes you forget that you’re his sugar baby because he treats you like his wife

Your opinion matters to him

Whether it’s a big or small decision, he always wants to hear what you think

In the morning, he makes you breakfast

Especially if you had a long night with him (if ykyk)

When he’s doing work, he makes you sit on his lap and do some cock warming

Taehyung loves travelling with you

He’d rent out expensive villas or hotel room

Taehyung loves swimming with you

The man enjoys your company

You’re so lovable, sweet and innocent

It was almost like you were made for him

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Yandere Taehyung:

Taehyung was secretly obsessed with you

After he hired you as a waiter, he wanted to know everything about you

Since the job application required your address, Taehyung knew where you lived

He broke into your apartment and hid tiny cameras in places you’d never see

There were cameras in your kitchen, living room, bedroom and bathroom

He did this to keep an eye on you and make sure that you’re not seeing another man

When you’re at work, Taehyung stops by your apartment and takes some of your underwear to get off

He hacked into all your social media accounts, unfollowed guys he didn’t like and checked your dm’s regularly to make sure nobody was trying to get with you

If you made plans with your friends, Taehyung would show up (in disguise) and watch you from afar

Whenever you had plans or even a date, Taehyung would call you and say that more waiters are needed and he will pay extra because it’s an emergency

So you end up cancelling on your friends/date which angers them

Soon, your friends stopped inviting you to hang out because you always cancel last minute because of work

Taehyung’s plan was too isolated you from your friends which gives him the perfect opportunity to swoop in and be your one and only companion

And what do you know, his plan worked

Not only that but since you have no friends anymore, you’re always with him

So he never has to worry about you fooling around behind his back

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Sex Life:

Taehyung was incredible in bed

He never failed to satisfy your sexual needs

You’ve both tried so many kinky things in bed and it was honestly fun

He was addicted to eating you out

Hickeys all over your body. Between your thighs, on your stomach and chest. All over your neck, collar bone and jawline.

Taehyung loves marking what’s his

Traditional rough sex + doggy

But hey, it gets the job done

Three round minimum, 7 rounds maximum

Taehyung will always cum inside of you

He loves watching himself cum into your little hole

He gets more turned on when watches cum his leaking out of your hole and running down your thigh

Dry humping is something he’s into

The idea of both of your coming without having actual sex drives him crazy

Blowjobs for days

He loves watching you suck him off

Make eye contact with him while you suck and he’ll have an orgasm

You must swallow all of his cum

Don’t spit it out

Before Taehyung got you, he used to use your underwear to masturbate

You eventually started to notice that a bunch of your panties disappeared

Therefore, Taehyung returned most of them (except for his favourites), some washed, some not

Taehyung could literally cum to the thought of you wearing panties covered in his dried-up cum

It made him hard just thinking about it

Over time, you notice Taehyung becoming more aggressive in bed

It would get so bad that you’d have to use the safe word to get him to stop

You noticed he started doing things he’s never discussed with you before

Sometimes, you cry under him because he scares you

He’d pin your hands above your head and fuck as hard as he could

You were not used to it nor were you a big fan of it

He was taking everything out on you

Taehyung would start at 21:30 and finish at 04:00

Unknowingly, Taehyung’s yandere side took over him

Some may know him as V

His cruel and sadistic side who felt no remorse whatsoever

V’s kinks are dark and heavy

He choked you until you couldn’t breathe, tied you up so you couldn’t move, and slapped you when you asked him to stop

V enjoyed watching you cry too

Overstimulation was the worst part

Your core was crying for a break but V couldn’t care less

The man fucked you until you passed out

Minimum 7 rounds, maximum... there’s no maximum

In the morning, he’d still be deep in you and depending on his mood, he may or may not fuck you again

At this point, you didn’t care if it was Taehyung or V, you needed to leave him

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Trying to break off the (3 years) contract:

This is when Taehyung goes fucking insane.

After nights of relentless sex, you finally decide to break the contract. You couldn’t handle the abuse anymore. Sex every night to “remind you of your place” was complete bullshit. You stayed with him for two more months, hoping that the old, sweet Taehyung would come back and save you.

Unfortunately, he never did. After you lost all hope, you wanted to get away from Taehyung as soon as possible. He can keep all the gifts and money he’s given you if that means freedom.

You woke up only to see Taehyung missing from the bed. He must’ve gone to work, you thought. You get ready and pack all of the clothes you brought to his mansion. You write a small message on a notepad, saying that it’s over. You didn’t dare to tell him face to face because you knew exactly where it would’ve lead to.

You left his mansion and took the bus back to your apartment. An hour later, Taehyung was blowing up your phone, spamming you with messages.

“Where the fuck are you?!”

“Answer my calls!”

“Explain the message on the notepad!”

“What do you mean that we’re “done” ?”

“The contract’s not over yet! I still fucking own you.”

“Get your ass over here!”

“You’re making your punishment worse for yourself.”

“How can you say goodbye to me like this?! Do I mean nothing to you?!”

“You’re going to regret this!”

“Come back here, now!”

“Stay where you are, I’m on my way!”

You started to tear up because you were petrified. You drop your phone in fear and ran into your closet. You hid in a basket full of your clothes so no one could see you. Not even a minute passed and Taehyung was banging on your apartment door.

“OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR, Y/N.”

You covered your mouth, stopping the sobs from coming out. You needed to find a weapon. You looked around your closet and that’s when you spotted something.

A camera.

A tiny camera is hidden in plain sight. Your heart dropped to your stomach. How long has that been there? Who placed it there? Your mind immediately went to Taehyung. You were trying to connect the dots but how could he have possibly gotten into your apartment?

You stopped questioning when you heard Taehyung break down the door. He came right to your bedroom and opened the closet door. He pulled out the basket you were hiding. “Get up.”

That’s when you knew the camera belonged to him. He knew your exact location. You couldn’t help but wonder how long he’s been watching you.

You take a deep breath in and stand up. Taehyung’s fierce eyes encountered your terrified ones. He grabbed your jaw and pulled your face close to his.

“What the fuck were you thinking?! You nearly gave me a heart attack! I thought one of my enemies kidnapped you but no! You just left me with a shitty ass note.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Sorry?!” Taehyung pinched the bridge of his nose. “SORRY?! THAT’S ALL YOU FUCKING GOT?!”

He picked up your glass jewelry box and threw it on the floor. The whole thing shattered, causing you to burst out in tears. “T- Taehyung! Stop! Stop it! You’re scaring me!”

“Good bitch. Seems like I haven’t scared you enough because you still have the nerve to fucking leave me.”

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Omg, I finally wrote something after months of being an unproductive piece of shit.

This is bad, but I still hope you enjoyed 😊

Oh and I apologize for any mistakes. Like always, I’m half asleep:)

xoxo,

naina❣️

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kelieah · 3 years

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Tom taking care of a tired and frustrated you, like him cuddling u or showering u with kisses or practically babying you n eventually u fall asleep in his lap with your head in his neck n he carries u to bed, just very fluffy fluffy!! 💙

just us (tom holland x reader)

word count: 1.3k

warnings: fluuffff, mentions of sex, language, tom being a div

edited: kind of a shitty ending, and kinda rushed agh, sorry

a/n: love this ideaaa, just going to somehow tie in the reader’s birthday into this hehe

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Last year, Tom planned a big birthday party for you, inviting your friends, his friends, coworkers, and family. It was crazy. Personally, you hated being in the spotlight so although you appreciated his efforts, you didn’t enjoy yourself as much as you wanted to. So this year, you’ve been trying hard to avoid the topic of plans for your birthday. You also really hoped no one would plan a surprise birthday party.

You wake up to the sight of Tom walking into your bedroom, with a stack of pancakes and a candle in the middle. His face is painted with excitement and warmth, and you couldn’t help but smile at the sight. “Happy birthday, sleepyhead,” he whispers and sits down next to you, leaning in to kiss your cheek.

You smile tiredly and look at the plate of food, tearing up at how cutely decorated it is. “Tommy,” you sniffle and pout at him.

“Oh, baby,” he laughs and places the plate aside, pulling you into his arms.

After he picked you up and brought you to the kitchen to eat breakfast, the two of you began to get ready for the day. You let out a quiet sigh as you smoothed down your dress against your body, your mind swirling with thoughts about whether or not you should be honest to Tom about the big parties and all.

“I heard that sigh,” you hear Tom come up from behind you and snake his arms around your waist. He rests his chin on your shoulder and glances at you in the mirror, “Are you okay?”

You nod and place your hands on top of his, swaying with him as he hugs you close. “Perfectly okay.”

“I’ve known you for how many years?” he asks rhetorically and raises an eyebrow for dramatic effect. Accepting your silence as an answer, he nods and confirms it himself, “Right, five years and you think I don’t know you well? I’m honestly offended love.”

“Shut up,” you groan and tilt your head back, looking up at him as he gazes down at you. “I’m just tired, that’s all.”

“I have a feeling I know what’s upsetting you,” he brings his hands down to your waist and squeezes it.

“Well, then what is it?” you huff.

“I actually didn’t know I was just bluffing to see if you’re really upset,” he admits sheepishly as you gape at him. “Now I know! Babe, what’s wrong?” he holds up his hands in defeat and lets go of you.

You grumble quietly at the loss of his touch and shrug, turning to face him. “I was joking. I’m just tired.”

“You slept for ten hours,” he points out.

You send him a glare, “Because you fucked me all day yesterday.”

“Valid point,” he nods and purses his lips, laughing as you groan loudly with frustration. He follows you as you rush off to your bedroom, “Darling, you know I’m only teasing. Come on, it’s your birthday. I want you to be able to do whatever you want to do. If you want to sleep all day, so be it.”

“Oh really?” you amuse and turn back around while plopping down onto your mattress.

“Yes, really,” he stands in front of you, holding out his hands for you to grasp.

Reluctantly, you hold his hands and look into his eyes, noticing how he is desperately trying to read you. “I’m sorry,” you bring your lips to the back of his hand. “I really am tired, but it’s no excuse to be a bitch.”

“You’re not being a bit—”

“In all honesty, I just really am not looking forward to having a big party.”

“Who said we’re doing that?” he interrupts causing you to give him a deadpanned stare.

“I know you well too. It’s not much of a surprise when I can hear you planning in the closet. You’re not that sly, Holland,” you feel a smirk grow onto your lips.

He scoffs, still trying to dismiss your accusations. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. Honey, if you don’t wanna have a big party or a party at all, we don’t have to. Like I said, we can do whatever you want. Even if you just want the entire to yourself, just let me know,” he lifts you up and pulls you close to him.

You eye him suspiciously and drape your arms over his shoulders, “So, you’re basically telling me now that there’s no big surprise party being prepared this minute?”

“Nope,” he smiles at you confidently and tucks a hair behind your ear. “Your day is free.”

You feel all the weights lift off your shoulder and you let out a quiet satisfied sigh. You lean your forehead against his chest and press your lips together. “I just want to spend the day with you and you only. Well, maybe a bunch of food too, but you know. Just us.”

“Yeah, I know,” he chuckles lightly and presses a long, tender kiss on the top of your head. “That sounds perfect, how about we go for lunch or order in. Watch some movies, maybe go to the park and when the sun settles, we could cook a meal together? Then maybe take a bath together, drink some wine, have some fun, and then sleep?” he plans out the rest of the day in one sentence and you tear up at the thought.

“That sounds absolutely perfect. Thank you,” you bring your head back up to meet his face and peck his lips.

“Always, I’ll go grab the keys?” he smiles and kisses you a bit longer, cupping the side of your face.

“Mhm, lemme go grab my coat and stuff.”

And you two did exactly what he planned, all the way to have some fun that results in the both of you not sleeping, yet.

“So much for a bath,” you stifle a laugh, sitting down on the side of the tub as your legs tremble from the previous activities.

He grins and goes down on his knees, wiping you dry. “Hey, nothing wrong with having the fun a little bit earlier.”

“Mm, true. But now I’m really tired,” you slip on the pajamas he hands you.

He puts on his boxers and laughs in response, “I bet. Wanna be carried to bed?”

You nod eagerly and hold out your arms, “Yes, please.”

He kisses your forehead and swoops you up easily, bringing you towards the bed you both share. He places you down and slides in next to you, wrapping his arms around you to hold you close.

You shift around to get comfortable and soon drape your leg over his, your hand also resting on his bare chest. “Thank you, for today,” you murmur lazily, drawing gentle shapes into his skin. He hums quietly and caresses your skin as well, dragging his hand along your shoulders to your jaw.

“Always, just talk to me next time. Okay? Don’t want you wallowing in self-doubt and stuff,” he whispers and cups your face to kiss you all over repeatedly.

You giggle and nod in agreement, then turning around to become the smaller spoon. He smiles and inhales your addicting scent, feeling himself becoming drowsy and tired. He eventually falls asleep and before you could, you hear his phone go off on your bedside, the light brightening up the room a bit. You sit up slightly to glance over and make sure it’s nothing important, but your jaw drops once you see the messages from Harrison.

‘How was your day mate?’

‘We were able to cancel the reservation and tell everyone who was invited about the last minute change of plans’

‘All of her gifts are at my place though.... so figure that out too lol’

‘Pretty sure your busy ;)’

‘But seriously text or call me back when you can div, the caterers just dropped off all the food that was ordered at my place’

‘It’s like a bloody mall in here’

You let out a quiet gasp as you read the messages and eventually slide back into Tom’s embrace, knowing damn well you were right from the very beginning.

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