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Welcome to Victory || Jack Chambers
In which Y/N and Jack Chambers are madly in love and new to Victory. ***smut included***
Everything was sort of distorted and blurry, you rolled over in bed with a pounding headache that sent blazing pain behind your left eye. You breathed out shakily, trying to adjust your eyes to the darkness of the room. You couldn’t think, suddenly feeling the sensation of someone’s arm wrapped around your waist.
Turning hastily you saw the outline of Jack sleeping, your throat ached and your head pounded. It was like an array of thoughts hitting you at once. Suddenly you were remembering everything kind of fuzzy. You were from Boston, you met Jack and you were married shortly after, you honeymooned, and now you’d come to live in a nice area where he would work for this new company project.
What’s it called, again? Where are you? How did you get here? Why does everything feel so different?
Thoughts began to implode the inside of your mind, you looked down and saw the outline of your fingers through the dark room. Wiggling them, you saw your wedding ring. Your brain felt like it was exploding.
Your wedding. You tried to remember everything from your wedding.
What is this place called?
Victory, the thought hit you suddenly like it’d been shot at you. You were in Victory. Why couldn’t you remember this? You feel so out of place, so disoriented.
“Darling,” his rough, tired breath could be felt on the back of your neck. “What’re you doin’ awake? Are you alright?”
You spun around, laying facing him now. He was so casual, his eyes hardly open and the look on his face confused. Oh yes, this was your life, this was your husband. The thoughts felt sort of artificial, but slowed your heart rate nonetheless.
“I’m okay,” you whispered. “Bad dream.”
“S’alright,” he murmured, leaning into you and kissing you warmly. “C’mon, get some rest, sweetheart.”
You nodded, closing your eyes and hearing him breathe out in what sounded like relief. He was warm and his arms wrapped around you strongly. This felt like contentment and suddenly all of your worries were dismissed and you could only feel the beat of Jack’s heart beneath you while you slept on his chest.
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The feelings resurfaced when you woke to the light streaming in through the sheer curtains of your bedroom which felt so familiar, but somehow unfamiliar. It was colorful and the bedspread was a fun green and yellow abstract pattern.
Jack was groggily blinking his eyes, looking over at you tiredly and smiling. You sighed out loud, unable to overcome this ominous feeling inside of you. He leaned over and kissed you, your hair tickling his cheek and making him laugh into the long kiss.
“Good mornin’,” he smirked, running a hand down your torso and finding the hem of his dress shirt that hung to your thighs. “You’re so fuckin’ gorgeous.”
Blushing furiously, you let your fingers find his hair and shivered at his hands grazing the bare skin of your thighs. He laid his spread palm on the bottom of your stomach, just under your navel. His fingers toyed with the waistband of your panties, teasing you while he sucked on your neck.
“Mmm, it’s too bad we’ve got to get up,” he smirked.
“No,” you sighed. “We don’t have to.”
His fingers slipped under the fabric, inching lower and lower, your breath heavy and uneven as he found his fingers running over your soaking slit. You pleaded with him without saying a word, staring into his eyes with lust as he entered you with his index finger.
“How’s that, baby?” He asked you lowly, pumping in and out achingly slow. “You’re such a good girl, my good girl, aren’t you?”
“Mhm,” you nearly cried, feeling his middle enter next.
He brought his thumb to the small bud of nerves, embracing your nails digging into his back. Your head swam with thoughts, a tight coil forming in your stomach as he penetrated you with both fingers and rubbed incessantly at your clit.
“How’s this?” He said as another finger entered your centre. “Feel good, baby?”
Your legs began to shake, and the build up became too much. You high pitched whimpers came out pleadingly as he brought you tensed around him and came to a finish, he was soon kissing you with ease and reveling in your unsteady breaths.
“Such a good girl,” he pushed the hair out of your eyes and pressed his forehead against yours. “Let’s get up and ready, yeah?”
The rest of the early morning consisted of you making a nice breakfast, watching Jack get ready for his first day of work, and pushing the feelings inside down deeper. You meandered around in his white button down, putting a record on and watching him sip on his coffee.
“Has anyone ever told you that you’re the most beautiful woman?” He asked, walking over to you by the dinner table and snaking a hand around your waist.
“Only you on every day that ends in y,” you smiled, leaning in and kissing him.
He lifted you onto the table and you spread your legs for him to stand in between. He smiled as he kissed you, like he was the happiest man in the world.
“I,” he kissed you again. “Have,” he kissed you once more,” he couldn’t not kiss you again. “To go.”
He pulled away finally and laughed as you fell back in defeat. He checked his wristwatch and moved to grabbed his lunch you’d just made him. You followed closely behind, giving puppy dog eyes and protruding your lower lip when he looked back at you as he opened the front door.
“You’re lovely, you know that?” He said as he walked outside and got into his car.
“I love you,” you leaned in and kissed him. “I will see you tonight.”
“And I love you.”
You stepped back and watched all of the other cars leave their driveways, and all of the other wives stand back waving their husbands farewell. The pain behind you eye began again suddenly, the feeling clawing it’s way up after being dismissed so quickly.
It was a yell from across the street that brought you back to reality.
“Y/N, right?” A woman called out. “Welcome to Victory!”
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Broccoli
Jack Chambers one shot
Word Count: 2.2k
Warnings: smut, spanking, slight degradation, roughness
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“Don’t worry, darling,” Jack responded while popping open the microwave and pulling out the package he had placed in it earlier to cook, “We still have broccoli.”
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“Darling?”
Jack’s voice ringed through their home as he entered through the front door, coming home from a long day at work.
Jack had been working a lot lately. He had just been promoted at work and wanted to prove to his boss that he was worthy of the higher ranking, so he had been spending an ungodly amount of hours at the office.
Y/N was currently in between jobs after coming to the realization that her job was ruining her. She was a shell of a person whenever she would come home from her receptionist job at a local law firm and Jack couldn’t stand to see her that way. So, with him getting promoted, they knew they would still be financially stable if Y/N took a step away from working for a bit to get her mental health under control.
With having all this time on her hands now, Y/N had gotten back into some old hobbies to fill up her days. Drawing and painting had always been a love of Y/N’s. That was one of the things Jack had initially fell in love with, her passion for the things she loved. The day he came home from work to her in their spare room to find that she had filled it with brand new canvases and a multitude of paints, he knew that she was settling back into herself again. That evening, Jack ordered her a desk and easel to add to the room, and even spent the next day moving out the spare bed in the room so she could create an “art studio” for herself.
Usually at this time of night, Jack would come home to find Y/N about done with dinner for the two of them. When she didn’t answer him when he called out for her as he walked in the door, he knew exactly where she must be.
Jack made his way to Y/N’s art studio and could hear her humming along to the music she had playing that was leaking out through the cracked door.
Carefully, he peaked in the crack of the door, trying not to disturb her.
“With you all the time…” Y/N sung to herself as she kept her focus on the brush strokes she was creating across the canvas she had infront of her on the floor.
With a small smile on his face, Jack backed away from the door and walked towards their kitchen, on a mission to make dinner for the two of them while Y/N finished up her painting.
Jack didn’t have much experience in the kitchen as he was often working late and Y/N would make something before he got home, but surely he could figure something out.
Shifting through the contents of the fridge, Jack came across some chicken breasts that Y/N must’ve been planning on cooking tonight as they had already been taken out of the package and prepped. He figured it would be easy enough to do something with that. After he preheated the oven, he found himself a baking pan, placed the chicken in it, and then hunted the cabinets for some type of seasoning. After seasoning the chicken to the best of his ability, Jack placed the chicken in the oven before moving on to find something else to prepare to have with the chicken.
Jack found a bag of potatoes in the lazy susan and decided that mashed potatoes must be a dish he could easily conquer. Before beginning on those, he found himself looking in the freezer to see if they had any of Y/N’s favorite vegetable, broccoli, to also go with their meal. Jack always found it weird that out of all the choices out there, broccoli was her favorite. But, he wanted to make her a good meal and he knew that would make her happy.
They had some microwavable packages of broccoli, so, after he found one, he placed it in the microwave to cook for a few minutes before working on the mashed potatoes again.
Taking the potatoes out of the bag and sitting them on the table, Jack quickly realized he had no idea out to make mashed potatoes and that maybe he couldn’t easily conquer them.
He leaned his hands on the table and looked down at the potatoes with his eyebrows pulled together.
“Well…I at least need to mash them,” he said to himself, pushing off the table to find something to mash them with.
He turned around with his hands on his hips and his lips pulled in his mouth as he glanced around the room. His eyes spotted a bottle of bourbon on the bar cart placed in the corner of the kitchen, “I guess this will do.”
Jack placed the potatoes in a large bowl, glanced at the bottle of bourbon in his hand, shrugged, and the proceeded to *try* to mash the potatoes with the bottom of the bottle.
“What the hell are you doing?”
Jack paused with the bourbon bottle mid air as he heard Y/N speak behind him. He quickly placed the bottle down and turned to smile at her.
“Don’t look at that, but I’m making dinner! Baked chicken, mashed potatoes, and your favorite,” he said to her as he walked up to her and placed his hands on her hips, pulling her in to him.
Jack smiled down at her and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. “I missed you today, darling.”
Y/N hummed and relaxed into him as she looked up at him, “I missed you, too. Didn’t realize you were home or what time it was. I would’ve made you dinner, love.”
“You always make me dinner, let me take care of my wife for the evening, okay?”
“Okay, but I don’t think you’re gonna get very far with those mashed potatoes if you keep that method up,” Y/N giggled looking around him at the bourbon bottle placed next to the bowl of raw potatoes.
“I don’t think I’m gonna get very far if you keep that up,” he responded, voice an octave lower and his eyes growing heavy.
Y/N looked back up at him, surprised by his switch in behavior. “If I keep what up?” she questioned as her heart started to beat a little faster.
“If you keep looking so beautiful. Crazy how fast you turn me on just by existing,” Jack murmured against the side of her face, gently bringing his lips down until they graze across her lips.
They stay like that for a beat, just grazing their lips against one another waiting for the other to make the move to connect their lips.
Not being able to take it any more, Y/N reached up and grabbed the side of Jack’s head, bringing his lips roughly into hers. This told him everything he needed to know about how their night would go.
Rough and rushed.
They were devouring each other as if they had been starved of one another for a lifetime.
Jack held on to Y/N as he moved her backwards into the living room before pushing her down onto the couch and crawling on top of her.
He breaks the kiss and looks down at her, “Oh look at my precious little wife. I spend my evening preparing a whole dinner for her, but shes desperately hungry for something else. Hm? Isn’t that right, Darling?”
“Always hungry for you,” Y/N quietly, breathily responds as she looks up with him with those big eyes that make him unable to restrain himself.
Without hesitation, Jack lifts himself up to rip Y/N’s sweatpants off her body while proceeding to toss her body around until she laying on her stomach.
He goes to land a slap against her ass when something catches his eye and he can’t help to lower his hand and let out a laugh instead, his dominant demeanor immediately dissolving.
“What?” Y/N asks, looking back at him worried and confused as to why he was laughing at her.
“I don’t even want to know what you have been doing in that studio to get paint all over your bum,” he said through a smile and chuckled as he lightly tapped the few splotches of paint.
Y/N craned her neck over her shoulder to catch a glimpse of the paint he was referring to before responding, “I honestly don’t either, but if you don’t stop laughing at me and just fuck me soon then I’m g-FUCK!”
She yelped as he brought his hand roughly down on her ass, a loud smack sounding through the room.
“I’d shut that dumb little mouth of yours if you expect me to give you anything tonight,” Jack said, rubbing the place on her ass that he had just hit.
Y/N sighed, closing her eyes, “Yes, sir.” She relaxed into the couch knowing that if Jack was in his dominant state that she would be getting exactly what she wanted no matter what.
He was so pussy-whipped.
“There she is, been waiting for my good girl to come out.”
Jack leaned back and brought his hand to the zipper of his dress pants. He undid them and pulled his pants and underwear down just enough to let his cock spring free. He reached down and pushed Y/N’s underwear to the side, feeling how wet she already was.
“Hmmmm, barely even touched you. What? Does seeing me in the kitchen turn you into a whore for me?”
“Always a whore for you,” she hummed back as she wiggled her ass aganst his hands rubbing her up and down.
He removed a hand at the action and brought his hand down in a spank against her ass. “Cmon, don’t be greedy, darling.”
While Y/N squirmed from the spank she just received, Jack to line his shaft up with her entrance brushing himself lightly against her.
“Not greedy, just missed you.”
“Missed me? You had me last night,” Jack said as he roughly pushed himself into her. “But I guess I missed you too fuck.”
Jack began fucking into her so roughly that Y/N couldn’t even catch her breath to moan out.
He kept his quick pace for a minute before reaching around Y/N’s throat and bringing her up on her knees against his chest. He slowed down, giving her harder thrusts.
She threw her head back in a moan as he slightly tightened his grip around her throat and began whispering in her ear, “There ya go, darling, there ya go. Let yourself feel it all.”
“Mmmm, I love you so much, Jack,” she lazily spoke out with her eyes softly shut.
“Love you forever, always want you to feel good,” Jack responded as he began kissing and sucking on her exposed neck.
No matter how rough they were with each other, their love was always the number one thing fueling the passion. Expressing their love for one another no matter the intensity of the moment was extremely important to them.
Feeling he was close, Jack reached around Y/N’s body with the hand that wasn’t around her neck to press his fingers against her clit.
A whine escaped the back of her throat, her face scrunching up, and her body wiggling in his hold as he began to move his fingers to bring her to the edge with him.
“Cmon darling, I’ve got you. Just gotta let go for me, yeah?” he said into her ear.
Immediately following his words, Y/N’s entire body clenched up and she gripped onto Jack’s arms has tight as she could, feeling her orgasm tack control of her body.
Shortly following, Jack halted his thrusts and released inside of her, his body shuddering has she continued to clench around him.
They slowly caught their breath and relaxed into one another. They sat peacfully recovering in each others arms when Y/N spoke up, “Jack…”
“Hm, darling. I got you,” he responded tightening his arms around her to keep her grounded after her orgasm.
“No, I-is…” she stammered out, “Is something burning? Smells funny?”
Jack’s eyes shot open as he jumped up heading for the kicthen while shoving himself back into his pants.
He forgot the chicken in the oven.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,” he chanted as he ran into the kitchen.
Y/N got up and followed him into the kitchen to see him open the oven as smoke billowed out of it.
Jack waved the smoke out of his face and quickly grabbed a pair of oven mits to get the chicken out of the oven.
He threw the pan and burnt chicken onto the counter before slamming the oven closed. “
“Don’t look at that, either,” he let out a breath before looking back up to Y/N whose had was covering her mouth as she tried to keep herself from laughing at him.
“Burnt chicken and raw mashed potatoes. Not sure if this is much of a dinner love,” Y/N teased with a smile on her face.
“Don’t worry, darling,” Jack responded while popping open the microwave and pulling out the package he had placed in it earlier to cook, “We still have broccoli.”
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only the second one shot i’ve written and writing smut is still kinda weird for me but i’m enjoying it! omg but jack deserves it bc he’s hot !!! that’s all !!!!
lmk what you think ab it!!
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PLEASEE do one when H and y/n are at Harrys DWD premier and Chris pine is very flirty with y/n and looky with her and harry just gets protective and does all the things he can do to prove to him that y/n is his, pleaseee that would be so cute
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Didn’t he just look so dreamy this day? 😭thanks for the request bc I’m actually crying of how cute this concept acc is😫 enjoy!❤️
PLEASE NOTE: I am aware Chris pine would never hit on a taken woman this is for story purposes only!!!!🫶🏼
Warnings: jealousy, cussing, some flirty behaviour, angstyyyy, upset Harry 😭, fluffy ending!!!
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It was a sunny day in Venice, the sky was a light blue, the sunshine was really doing its thing, it was a perfect day to be a plus one at Venice film festival.
When y/n heard about Harry’s upcoming physiological thriller ‘don’t worry darling’ she was ecstatic.
Every moment in his crazy career she was there for she hadn’t missed a a single thing.
“Y’not joining me for the carpet?” He asks realising her hand was no longer locked in his.
“This is your moment H, m’happy to watch” she smiled.
He glanced over to the carpet to which Chris pine, gemma chan and nick kroll were already occupying.
“I wouldn’t have done with film without you lovie, c’mon” he said pressing a kiss to her forehead and taking her hand once more.
“Fine” she sighed.
When Harry revealed them from the black curtain that shielded them from the world, the mixed audience of fans, film enthusiasts, paparazzi and journalists, erupted into cheers and heckles.
“Harry, Harry over here!”
“Harry we have questions for you!”
And to y/n’s surprise even some directed to her.
“Y/n you look beautiful”
“Y/n are you proud of this movie”
In a loving and protective manner Harry slid his arm around the girls waist and guided her next to Chris for photos to be taken.
As the main cast/crew member pictures had been taken, Gemma went off to have an interview? Nick found himself speaking to Harry which left y/n and Chris still next to each other.
“You Look good y/n” Chris says turning to the girl now having his full attention.
“Oh Chris, thank you! You don’t scrub up to bad either!” She playful gested
“Y/n, Chris come over we have some questions!!” a male reporter chanted.
Chris placed his palm on the lower of y/n’s back and walked towards the reporter.
Harry took a glance back at where he thought y/n was, a panic filled his mind when he couldn’t see her or Chris.
“Don’t panic mate she’s right there with Chris” nick noted making him turn the opposite direction.
“How did you-?” He asked.
“I know you too well, she’s all you think about” nick laughed.
Harry turned to his girl who spoke to the microphone the man was holding towards her.
Watching her do the most simple stuff made Harry realise how lucky he truly was.
The only thing he was sure of is the eyes of the one and only Chris pine staring her down.
Now, Harry wasn’t normally a jealous type but when a man like Chris appears, he can’t help but feel like he has no chance.
“Yeah, no y/n has been great! She delivered us all hot coffee and if we were lucky then donuts” Chris laughs thinking about the fond memories there shared through the filming.
Chrises hand slowly rubbed up and down her exposed arm as she spoke.
That did not go unnoticed by Harry.
“But filming was super fun to watch and seeing the movie made it all really worth it! I mean everyone involved did great”
“And it’s amazing seeing the actors behind the-“
Harry had snaked his muscular arms around her waist forcing Chris’s to remove his, and pressing a sweet kiss to her cheek.
“Oh hi Harry” she giggled
“Carry on Angel” he reassured.
“As I was saying yeah- um it was really interesting seeing behind the scenes”
Harry continued pressing mini kisses to her cheek and using his thumb to slowly trace her waist.
“The world is going to go crazy over this” the camera man laughed.
Y/n blushed and placed her hands on top of Harry’s.
Once the interview was over Harry pulled the girl close to his chest.
“Y’do know the world can see us” she said giving into his touch nonetheless.
“Oh well, at least the world know y’mine” he emphasised.
“Hey guys” a familiar deep voice chimed.
“Hey man” Harry replied reluctantly letting go of his girl.
“You 2 joining us for some fine dining?” He said straightening his blazer and hair.
“You up for it baby?” Harry asked looking back to his girl
“Oh yeah of course” she smiled.
“Great well I guess I’ll see you then!” He said patting her arm and heading off into the posh car to be taken to the location.
“God he has a thing for you” Harry said annoyingly with a roll to his eyes.
“Harry” she laughed
“Chris pine has a thing for me?” She continued.
“Mmm not sure about that love” she giggled.
Y/n wrapped her arm around his waist.
“I love you” she mumbled into his side.
“Love you too”
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The cast of ‘DWD’ sat around a table that was located in one of Venice’s fanciest restaurant and poshest experiences.
Y/n couldn’t deny Harry had looked devilishly handsome the whole day and despite being next to the idols like Chris and Nick she only had eyes for him and will only have eyes for him.
Y/n was sandwiches between Harry and Chris with jemma, Nick opposite with Florence and Sydney head of the table.
“I love the material of your dress y/n” Chris nonchalantly mumbled while running his fingers on the red satin dress.
“Yeah it’s nice right, don’t you look beautiful baby” Harry was quick to say pressing a kiss on her temple.
“Where is it from?” Chris asked.
“Oh this is-“ y/n started.
“This is Gucci isn’t it darling? My very own collection tailored and measured especially for her” Harry spoke.
“Yeah, yeah that he did” y/n bash fully laughed.
“Wow! That’s crazy, I’m invited actually to be one of Guccis models for next month’s catalog” Chris bragged maintaining eye contact with Harry.
“Maybe you two should do a fashion collab” y/n mentioned taking a sip of her wine.
“100%” Chris mumbled into his napkin that he delicately patted around his lips.
The rest of the night went down a blast the girls shared laughter and gossip as the evening went on, Harry and the rest of the boys managed to have a conversation and the dining experience itself was great.
Harry just couldn’t take his eyes off of what Chris was to do next.
While y/n was speaking to Gemma who was adjacent to her Harry noticed Chrises heart eyes.
“Oh it’s lovely, me and Harry went a few years back missed it ever since” she began
“Where’s this y/n?” Chris interrupted.
Harry noticed the sudden interruption due to him, he placed his palm on her knee and gave it a light squeeze in a way to show he’s sorry for the interruption.
“Oh just telling Gemma about almafi coast, me and H went a few years ago” she smiled turning back to hemme and continuing her story.
As y/n carried on her conversation, it was the little things that Harry noticed. The way Chris would look from her dress all the way to her eyes, the way he would bite his lip when he had his attention. It was driving him mad.
“And so i Definitely thin-“ y/n started
“Y/n, I have to say your looking beautiful tonight” Chris blurted.
“You interrupted her to say that?” Harry said placing his arm on the back of y/n’s chair and leaning forward to meet eyes with Chris.
“Harry-“ she warned.
“Is a compliment a bad thing?” He answered back.
The tone in the both the boys caused the table to turn to the three of them.
“When I’m right here yeah” Harry scoffed.
“Harry-baby-“
“All I’m doing is complimenting her, something I haven’t seen you do all night” he laughed, causing the rest of the table to watch in shock, those who knew Harry knew when it comes to his lovie there’s no messing.
“Chris” Nick gasped.
“M’not hearing this all night, I’ll be outside y/n” and with that Harry rose from his seat and made his way to the exit of the restaurant.
A cold chill blew over y/n’s spine, this escalated from 0-100 very quickly.
“All over a compliment?!” He laughed taking a swig of his whiskey.
“I should go see him-“ Nick offered.
“It’s fine” y/n sighed.
“I’ll go” she begins as she stands and grabs her bag and slings it over her shoulder.
“Thanks for tonight guys” she said trying to be as friendly as she could.
“I’m sure he’s fine he’s just a bit stresse-“
“You don’t Need to explain yourself to us y/n, go find your man and keep us updated” Sydney said with Jemma and Flo nodding in agreement.
Y/n pushed the cold glass door open with her palm and slowly walked around the place in search of her boyfriend.
“Hey you” she said gently to the familiar figure that stood just by an alleyway.
“Fuck, love I’m so fucking sorry” he started.
“Hey hey hey” she said voice softening.
With a glance she could note the glossy eyes, without another word she wrapped her arms around his blazer clad waist, brung him in tightly.
“How about we get to the hotel and you can tell me what’s going on hey?” She offered using her fingers to play with the curls at the back of his head.
“Mmhmm” he hummed.
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The ride back to the hotel was silent but not at all uncomfortable or awkward y/n knew he was hurt by something and she was determined to find out before the night ended.
They checked back into there hotel rooms and much to Harry lamberts disgust there fancy clothes ended up remaining in the floor for the night.
Y/n changed into one of Harry’s hoodies and her joggers.
Y/n joined harry on the bed and immediately made her self comfy, and cuddled straight into him.
“What’s going on H” she lowly whispered.
“Feel like I don’t appreciate you enough” he started.
“Hmm?” She hummed confused
“All night he had something to say, ‘oh your dress’, ‘oh your makeup’ and I just, I don’t know, feel shitty” he said honestly.
“And every look he gave you, every compliment, every touch he gave you it just scares me” he said pushing his head into the nook of her shoulder.
“Scares you?” She asked.
“I can’t lose you y/n, and Chris being this admittedly handsome guy, and giving you so much more attention then I did, it’s understandable”
“Harry”
“Baby, never, ever worry about that, no Chris or any other person could ever take me away from you ever”
She traced the back of his neck with her gentle fingertips.
“Only have eyes for you my love, only for you, and I don’t need your affection to feel loved by you, knowing your next to me or even in my life makes me feel like the luckiest girl ever” she stated whole heartedly.
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Day 6 of Kinkmas: In Victory With Jack Chambers
KINKMAS ❄️🎄✨
pairing: jack chambers x fem!reader
warning: eating out, fingering, unprotected sex
Y/N’s POV
I get started on cooking the chicken I bought at the grocery store, I cut up some carrots, celery and onions for the chicken until I feel arms around my waist. I turn my head and it’s Jack with his famous smirk.
“What’re you cooking?” He asks about to eat a cut carrot.
“Chicken.” I say continue cutting some celery.
He kisses my neck and hugs me tightly. I giggle by the little pecks he gave me.
“I’m almost done with this chicken so go sit down and wait, okay?” I say looking at him.
Jack walks to our kitchen table and sat in his usual chair, looking attractive to be honest. I get the vegetables on the table and went back to get the chicken which smells delicious. We finally get to eat and talk about our day.
“How was the boys today?” I take a bite of chicken.
“Well, they’re all going good, Peg is now 4 months pregnant already.” He says picking some chicken from his fork.
“Oh really? We should have a little get together party for them one night.” I say.
“I think we should.” He smiles.
After we eat, I get more comfortable in my chair and ask Jack, “Do you want dessert?”
“I rather have something else.” He smirks.
“I’m still sore from last night Jack.” I confess.
“Come on, please?” He gives his puppy dog eyes.
“The answer is no.” I say grabbing our dishes and heading to the sink to set them in the sink.
“Please Y/N/N, you know I won’t hurt you.” He approaches the ledge of our kitchen counter.
“Jack, you know I can’t trust you.” I say.
He knows I’m right.
“Y/N/N, please, I won’t hurt you this time, it’s just you love the way I take you.” He walks over to be behind me and whispers.
“Fine Jack, just take to bed and have your way with me.” I turn around and say.
He picks me up and takes us to our bedroom. When he sets me on the bed, I help him take his suit off and he helps me get my dress off, but he notices I don’t have my panties on.
“You knew that we’ll be doing this?” He says touching my thighs.
“You were still in the mood this morning.” I say getting comfortable on the edge of the bed.
He smirks. He begins to eat me out, I lay my head on mattress, arch my back, and I tug on his hair. He continues to eat me out, I can feel his tongue inside me. He stops and I can see his eyes looking up at me, I whimper.
He begins to finger me. I feel myself about to cum on his finger, he gets up, looks at me, and tastes my cum. I reach out for him and he gets on top of me and begins to make out with me.
After a while, he’s making me scream, moan and gasp. He goes in and out of me, giving me hickeys, the bed banging against the wall. I can’t believe he’s still in the mood.
“You’re a lot bigger then last night Jack.” I moan tugging on his hair.
“Well you are a turn on.” He looks at me and smirks.
“Just fuck me Jack.” I breathe out.
He fucks harder, I scratch his back, I already can tell he’s going to get made fun of.
After all that, we lay on the bed beyond heavy breathing. He was totally in the mood.
“Are you still in the mood?” I look at him.
“Not anymore Y/N.” He looks at me and smiles.
“If you want to do this again, I’ll happily do it, just not when company is around.” I say.
He chuckles.
“Alright Y/N/N. Oh by the way, I’ll always be in a mood for this.” He smirks.
Anytime we’ll do that, he’ll be forever be horny.
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DONT WORRY, DARLING
summary: harry doesn’t ever want his darling to worry, and she doesn’t
warnings: this fic isn’t for everyone, y/n is a housewife (no i don’t hate women’s rights jack chambers is just really hot) also sorry this is short! mentions of smut
she would be a liar to say she hated it. she could lie and say she wished to work, wished to go outside the town they lived in. truth was, the only part she hated was harry leaving in the morning. she loved doting on him, making him his favorite breakfast in the morning, making sure the house was clean for him when he got home, making sure he had dinner on the table, making sure the mini bar was fully stocked. those were her second favorite moments of the day, the first of course being the moments she gets to spend with harry.
she always woke up first, mainly out of habit. the clock on the nightstand read 6:23, and the tattooed arm around her waist tightened at the different breathing pattern. she let herself close her eyes and breathe in harry’s scent. it was cruel to think that in three hours he’d leave her, and not return for another eight.
“your thinking is waking me up.” harry whined in her ear, she yawned out a laugh and turned in his arms to look up at him, her chin against his chest. “go to bed baby, you don’t want to be exhausted all day.” she tucked a unruly curl of his away from those deep green eyes glancing down at her lovingly. green was her favorite color.
“don’t worry, darling.” he whispered to her, pulling her impossibly closer. “it’s worth it, a little more sleepy, for a little more time with you.” he kissed the top of her head as she snuggled into him.
he would always whisper that phrase to her; don’t worry, darling. she never had to worry, not about him, not about her, not about them. all she had to do was exist and love. then harry would take care of the rest. it was blissful, why would she ever want anything different?
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8:45 rolled around, all the husbands and wives began to step out of their houses, to either wish them off, or go to work. harry always followed behind her, wanting to bask in the sweet little dresses she would always wear for him. though she didn’t always find that fair, especially when he was wearing her favorite navy suit.
“do you have to go?” she whispered, blocking the handle to the car door, he leaned down and kissed her, her hands finding his jaw. “yes love, but i’ll be back. don’t worry, darling.” he repeated the loving phrase to her again. she sighed and let her forehead rest against his chest, taking in one more breath of his cologne before her senses were filled with the sweet smell of cleaning supplies. he kissed the top of her head before opening the car door, “i love you.” he told her, she kissed him one more time before reciprocating the sentiment and watching him drive off. their goodbye was always the longest in the neighborhood, not that they cared.
she spent the rest of the day cleaning. washing the suit harry wore the day before, cleaning the bathroom, making sure the wood wasn’t scuffed, dusting their photos, organizing harry’s record shelf, all of the daily things that needed to be done. she started on dinner at two, and when harry walked through the door at five, dinner had been set, and she had touched up her hair as she opened the door for him.
“god you look divine.” harry sighed, letting his briefcase drop to the polished floors, and using y/n’s back to close the door as he kissed her into it. her heels shuffling trying to keep herself up, to be met with harry’s hands to support her. she giggled at his enthusiasm, “i made lasagna.” she told him. harry nibbled her lip instead, “i’d much rather have you.” he told her, she felt the breath get knocked out of her at his words.
“you have to eat your dinner first baby.” she laughed, she felt like a mother scolding her child to eat their vegetables before they were allowed ice cream. now she was telling harry he needed real food, before he could have the woman he loved. “i like my idea better.” he picked her up bridal style and began carrying her to their bedroom. she whimpered as he set her down gently, “i worked so hard to cook for you.”
“don’t worry, darling. your food won’t go to waste, but i need to thank you properly for the care you take of me and this home.” his kissed her softly, before kneeling in front of her, and thanking her properly.
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plz do ana de armas, such a queen 😍
venice film festival blurb !! i really really hope you like this <3
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ynfan1 MY WIFE
florencepugh Excuse me I’m in love 😩
↳ yourinstagram I love you Miss Flo
↳ harryfan1 MISS FLO
↳ ynfan2 they’re so messy i love them
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↳ ynfan1 harry and yn premiering their movies at the venice film festival during the same week just screams IT COUPLE
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theitcouple Harry and YN arriving to Venice, Italy for the Venice Film Festival today, they’re set to premiere their films ‘Don’t Worry Darling’ and ‘Golden’ respectively, and they’re both wearing their shared Gucci HA HA HA collection
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harryfan1 LORD IM COMIG UP
ynfan1 that entire caption screams POWER
harryfan2 they’re really the it couple i get why other people are jealous
ynfan2 THEY RULE THE WORLD
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harryupdates “I’m still new to this acting world, and she has been the best guide I could have, her criticism means a lot to me and I’m happy we get to work in the same industry. Our relationship is happy and healthy” - Harry on being in a relationship with one of the most famous actresses in the world
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harryfan1 THERE YOU HAVE IT
ynfan1 i can’t believe the press around this movie was so negative about their relationship
harryfan2 his little smile too 🥺
ynfan2 i can smell some people’s jealousy all the way from here
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harryupdates Harry via instagram stories !
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harryfan1 OHHHHHH
ynfan1 look at my girl so pretty
harryfan2 i love that they’re unapologetically showing off their relationship after all the nasty stuff that was said and the rumors
ynfan3 husband and wife material
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yourinstagram Ready to support my loves @.harrystyles @florencepugh @.gemmachan @.nickkroll and Chris at the Don’t Worry Darling premiere ✨
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ynfan1 STUNNING OMFG
gemmachan 😍😍❤️
harryfan1 her not mentioning certain someone is so funny
harrystyles My only Darling x
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↳ yourinstagram I love you both 😂
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harryupdates HARRY AND NICK KROLL JUST NOW
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harryfan1 UMMM EXCUSE ME
ynfan1 control your man @yourinstagram
harryfan2 GIRLY LOOK @yourinstagram
ynfan2 @yourinstagram your man is fruity
yourinstagram Please stop sending me these pictures of my fiancé wrapped around another woman. This is not me and it's hard enough knowing this has happened without seeing it. Enough now.
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harrystyles Venice Film Festival. Don’t Worry Darling. September, 2022
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ynupdates YN arriving to the “Golden” premiere. The Golden Girl.
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ynfan1 STUNNING
harryfan1 she’s so beautiful wow
ynfan2 MY WIFEEE
harryfan2 she’s really gorgeous
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harryupdates Harry during the “Golden” premiere. A supportive boyfriend 🥺
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harryfan1 HE STAYED FOR HER PREMIERE
ynfan1 aweee that’s cute
harryfan2 my baby is so in love
ynfan2 the it couple
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ynfan1 THE LOVE OF MY LIFE
florencepugh MY girlfriend
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↳ harryfan1 i love them so much
harryfan2 harry and her having matching captions >>>
harrystyles I love you. And I’m so proud of you x
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This is really fucked up but thinking about a yandere taking care of you while you’re having medication/drug withdrawals….
Maybe they’re comforting, patient, heart breaking at the pain you’re in. Don’t worry, they’ll help you through it, love you through it. Their love will fix everything, just try to relax in their arms…
Maybe, secretly… they enjoy the sight of you sick and helpless, feverish and delirious, begging for relief. Maybe it scratches a sick itch deep inside them to watch you suffer. Maybe they enjoy wiping your tears and pressing kisses to your mouth as you cry a little too much.
Or maybe, this is a punishment. You haven’t been behaving well. Fighting, trying to escape, saying things just to hurt your captor’s feelings… maybe they think you deserve the nausea and skull-splitting pain. They brush the side of your face gently, and smile when you flinch away.
Holding the next dose, the next hit as a way to keep you in line. “Say that you love me?” You’re so tired, been fighting so long. You say it. “Say it again.” You say it again, voice hoarse and trembling. “Say it again, like you mean it this time.” You can’t.
#psa if you have adhd… don’t let them put you on qelbree#sucks going on it sucks being on it and sucks coming off it#fine now so don’t worry <3#anyways was thinking about Marcus and Penny for some#and definitely Lottie and maybe Dew for the ‘withdrawals as punishment’ 🫣#drugs cw#medicine cw#my thoughts#yandere#yandere oc#yandere imagines#yandere scenarios#yandere x darling#yandere x reader#yandere x you#yandere cw
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OMG WHAT ABOUT WHEN AICE ASKS ABOUT JACK BEING HOME AND HER BEING “ASLEEP” AND THE READER IS THERE
Bruised Neck and Swollen Lips
jack chambers x frank’s wife
MASTERLIST | PATREON
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“I was here when you got here?” Alice questions her husband as she walks into the kitchen.
“Yeah you were asleep in the bedroom.” Jack nods his head and almost immediately Alice notices the woman behind him. Y/N was here.
The blonde takes a deep breath in, trying to remember what happened before she woke up in her bedroom. Her brain was still scattered with visions she had of the town especially of her swimming at the Victory town pool.
“You have a good nap Alice?” Y/N smiles turning around wearing the same apron as Jack. She had a glass bowl in her hands, most likely helping him cook.
But what caught most of Alice’s attention was the big purple mark on Y/N’s neck. The bruised skin seemed fresh. It also didn’t help that Jack’s lips were swollen and red, like he’s been kissing someone for hours—which in reality he was doing.
Alice wishes she never moved to Victory.
“Y/N?”
Her husband’s mistress looks up with a small smile.
“You have something on your neck.” Alice points out making Jack swiftly drop a glass bowl. The loud shattering sound made Alice jump but Y/N stayed still.
Turning her head, Y/N faces Jack and tells him to clean up the broken glass bowl. Alice almost assumes Jack is going to say no until he nodded at Y/N and bent down onto his knees. She was sort of shocked. Out of all the times she asked her husband to clean he’s always started an argument with her.
Yet when Y/N asked him to pick up the glass bowl from the floor, he nodded and Alice was pretty sure she saw a grin on his face.
“Yeah well you know how men can be.” Y/N smirks glancing down at Jack on his knees.
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Can i make a dark smut request Alice chambers were one day reader are out grocery shopping and they go their separate ways to grabs items more quickly and once Alice gets all of her items she spots reader talking to another woman and she can clearly tell that the woman is flirting with reader so she walks up behind reader wraps her arms around her waist in a possessive manner and once the women got the hint she told the reader to head to the car while she gets the rest of the items and after she got everything and puts it in the car she drives home and once they arrive home she tells reader to go in the house and strip while she goes to grab the stuff out the car and put it up. So once everything is done Alice makes her way to their bedroom to show reader who she belongs to with the use of a strap if you don’t mind
(This takes place two years after the victory project)
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Paring: Dark!Alice Chambers x reader
Summary: A woman flirts with you at the grocery store and Alice shows you who you belong to.
Warnings; mean Alice, strap on use (r receiving), restraints use (r receiving).
Word Count: 1.3k
A/n: First time writing for Alice so I hope you like it!
“I got the pasta, darling!” you said to your girlfriend, Alice. You placed the pasta in the shopping cart and smiled her way.
“Thank you, honey. Can you do me one last favor? Can you get the salt while I get everything else?” she asked, kissing your cheek. You nodded and turned to look for the salt. You eventually found the aisle but you accidentally bumped into another woman while trying to pick up the salt.
“Oh! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to bump into you!”
“Oh no, sweetheart, you’re fine! I should be apologizing-” the woman looked up, “Oh wow, aren’t you just a beauty?” She said with a toothy grin. You couldn’t help but blush at the compliment. Unbeknown to you Alice has seen the whole interaction and she was not happy. Suddenly you felt someone’s arm possessively wrap around your waist.
“You got the salt, darling?” Alice asked you while giving the other woman a death glare. You simply nodded. You knew what she was doing. She was establishing dominance over you. She wanted to make it known to the woman that you belonged to her and no one else.
Eventually the woman got the message and walked away. The tension in the air was thick as the woman retreated down the aisle, leaving you alone with Alice. Once she was gone, Alice gripped onto your jaw and turned your face to look at her.
“Wait for me in the car while I get everything else, understand?” You let out a whimper in response before she finally released you.
You now sat waiting in the car. You could only think of what awaited you once you got home. A couple minutes later Alice walked out of the store with three bags in her hands. She placed them in the back before getting in the driver’s seat, all without saying a word. The drive home was silent. At some point she had placed her hand on your thigh and it was getting closer to your core by the second. After a while you finally got home and she parked in the driveway.
“When I get in the house, I better find you naked on our bed. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, mommy.”
“Good girl. Now go.” You quickly made your way inside the house and into the bedroom. You took off all your clothes before kneeling on the bed, waiting for your next order. Alice slowly made her way up the stairs. She wanted to make you wait as long as possible. She wanted you to think of all the ways she was going to make you hers.
She walked into the room so quietly you almost didn’t notice. Her eyes were locked on you, her gaze filled with lust and anger as she walked closer to the bed. Alice grabbed your face once again.
“Who do you belong to, hm?” she asked before pecking your lips.
“T- to you, mommy.”
“That’s right but it seems that you have forgotten since you were whoring yourself out to that woman at the store.”
“No! That’s not what-” you were cut off by a sharp pain on your cheek.
“Are you talking back to me!?”
“N- no…”
“Good because otherwise I would have to make your punishment much more painful, now lay down.” You laid down like she asked.
She walked into the closet and came out holding her strap and a rope. Your eyes widened and you opened your mouth to protest but were cut off by a stern look from her. She grabbed your wrists and tied them together as well as to the headboard.
“You are gonna take what I give you and you are gonna thank me, understand?”
“Yes, m- mommy.”
She then proceeded to take off the dress she was wearing. She placed the strap around her hips before placing herself in between your legs. Without warning she thrusted the strap deep into your core making you scream in pain.
“Please, mommy! I’m sorry!”
“Shut up and take it!” Her thrusts only got rougher and you could only whine in pain. Tears had already made their way down your reddened cheeks.
“Who does this pussy belong to? Hm?” You tried to get the words out but a sob stopped you from being able to.
“Answer me, you little slut!”
“You! It belongs to you mommy!”
“That’s right! Don’t you forget that.” After that, her pace seemed to get softer which you were grateful for. Now you felt your orgasm approaching.
“I’m coming!”
“Did I say you could come?”
“Please, please let me come.”
“You’re gonna have to make mommy cum first, deal?”
“Yes, please!” She pulled away from you to take off her strap only to take a seat on your face, you immediately got to work. You lapped over her folds, just the way you knew she loved. You sucked against her clit, making her moan loudly. God how you loved making her feel good.
“Just like that…fuck- mommy’s close. Keep going!” You began to fuck her with your tongue as fast as you could to get her over the edge. Alice moaned one last time before coming on your mouth. She moved her hips against your face, riding her high before getting off of you.
“You did so good for me, baby.” She kissed you before untying your wrist. You let a sigh of relief leave your lips. Alice positioned herself against the headboard and brought you to straddle her thigh. This made you look up at her confused.
“The only way you’re getting off is on my thigh.” You wanted to protest but this time you knew better.
You groaned and started to grind on her thigh. Nothing could ever compare to the sensation of you sliding down her thighs, but the friction was just not enough to get you to your climax.
"Please, mommy..." You whined and picked up your pace. You needed her to touch you.
“Nuh uh.”
“Please,” you breathed, “I- I need your touch- it’s not enough, I can’t…”
“Yes you can.” You sighed in defeat.
Still humping her thigh, you made an unsuccessful attempt to reach for your release, but it kept getting away from you. You buried your face in her neck, your body was exhausted and you couldn’t keep going.
“…I can’t.”
Alice suddenly flipped you over. She thrusted two fingers into you and rubbed your clit with her palm. You yelped in surprise but quickly recovered and started to moan again. She started lick and suck your neck. Her breath against your neck and the feeling of her fingers pumping inside you got you to the edge once again.
“Can I come? Please, mommy?”
“Go on, baby. Come for me.”
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!”
Your thighs began to tremble as you finally came undone, arching your back as you did so. Your hips jerked against her hand to ride it out. When you were done, you slumped against the pillows, panting heavily. Alice brushed some hair out of your face before pulling your body onto hers.
“I’m sorry, mommy. I-”
“Shh, it's okay. It’s over now. Mommy’s no longer mad,” she kissed your forehead, “Why don’t you take a nap? I know you’re tired, sweetheart.” You nodded against her chest and closed your eyes. She started to run her hands through your hair and soon you were snoring softly.
“You’re mine, Y/n. I’ll make sure you never leave me.” Was the last thing she said before getting up to make dinner and let you rest.
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angsty don’t worry darling centered universe fic ????
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JUST SAW THE PREMIERE OF DONT WORRY DARLING AND LET ME TELL YOU
YOURE ABOUT TO GET A WHOLE LOT OF DOMESTIC HARRY AND HUSBAND HARRY!
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This is the my asking with the prettiest of prettiest please to please give us a smidgen of whatever is living in your brain inspired by the absolute meal that is our man at the Venice film festival
“How do I look?”
He’s standing by the full-length mirror in his hotel room as you scroll through your phone, sat on the king-sized bed. People are coming in and out of the room, but his attention is on you as Harry Lambert ties the scarf around his delicate neck.
You look up, for the umpteenth time that day, and look him up and down once more.
He looked good.
He knew he did, and it made you want to reach and grab him by the neck, and press your lips together.
“Perfect,” you let out, more in a whisper, and it makes him smile.
“I honestly don’t want to do this,” Harry looks down as Lambert adjusts something on his perfectly-tailored trousers.
“Baby…”
“It’ll be so awkward,” he turns to you, rather than talking to you through the mirror. “Everyone’s been mad at Olivia. Florence isn’t answering my texts…”
“It’s not your fault,” you try to reason with him. “What happened post-production is none of your or their fault. This is your night, baby,” you get up from the bed, and walk over to him. Pressing your lips to his, it makes him smile into the kiss, and you rub his shoulders.
“I know, I just feel bad.”
“Enjoy it!”
“I love you,” he murmurs against your lips, breath hitting your face. You smile. “I love you so much— thank you for being here,” Harry bites his bottom lip.
He looks like an angel in this light, you find yourself thinking. Perfectly-styled hair, custom fit, shoes to match… he’s born to do this, you think.
“I love you, too, baby.”
He turns around, and grabs the sunglasses from the vanity. He puts them on your face, and lets out a giggle.
“You look like me.”
“I look like a tit,” you shrug, looking in the mirror. “These ridiculous sunglasses were made for your face,” you take them off, and put them on his face.
Perfect.
Harry smiles, getting closer to you. He places his hand on your cheek, and kisses your nose, then your cheekbone.
“Thank you. How did I get so lucky?”
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Don’t Worry Darling
Florence Pugh x Female Reader
At the Don’t Worry Darling premiere, you and Florence make your first public appearance as a couple.
Warnings: No actual smut, but includes making out, mentions of sex, and cursing. Also a lot of pure fluff that might warrant a warning as well 💙
Note: This is based on Flo’s appearances today. She looked so good, I couldn’t help myself. I hope you enjoy it!
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“Are you sure about this, Flo?”
“Absolutely, darling. It’s time we make this public and what better way then with you looking so gorgeous,” Florence assures you. You feel heat creep up your neck at her compliment.
“You look even more gorgeous, Flo. You look absolutely stunning,” you tell her.
She blushes and leans in for a kiss. It heats up quickly before Florence reluctantly pulls away for the sake of her makeup.
“God, I can’t wait to show you how much I love you tonight,” Florence whispers so quietly that you barely hear her.
The quiet moment is interrupted by the boat coming a halt and it being time to walk the red carpet. You get out first and offer her your hand. She takes it and gracefully exits the watercraft.
She keeps her hand in yours as the cameras begin to flash. You haven’t been a part of a project on this big of a scale before, so you’re not used to all of the photographers.
“It’s going to be great, my love. Trust me,” Florence says.
“Thank you,” you say.
It’s obvious that the photographers and organizers are shocked that Flo’s hand is in yours and she practically refuses to let go for solo photos.
“Go on, Floss. You’re the star,” you encourage her to take her solo moment.
“I love you,” she says loud enough for everyone to hear.
“I love you too, baby,” you say.
She goes to take solo photos and you get snagged away by a reporter for a few questions. Florence joins you at the end of your interview and ends up answering a few questions of her own.
“So, Florence can you tell us about the drama that seems to be surrounding this film?” The reporter asks.
You place a comforting hand on Florence’s back and she glances at you. Her face is a cry for help and you step closer to the microphone.
“Florence is outstanding in this movie. Truly she’s a class act on and off the screen,” you say. Florence smiles and leans closer to you.
“And y/n is the same. She’s brilliant,” Flo adds.
“And the two of you are-“ the reporter glances at your contact with each other.
“Oh, we’re dating,” Florence says simply before leading you to the direction of the theater and ignoring the frenzy of reporters asking questions about the two of you.
“That was crazy,” you say as you get into the building.
“Are you okay? I’m sorry I know we wanted it to be more romantic, but I just figured while we were being asked-“
“No, yeah it was perfect. I think it’ll cause some drama,” you say with a wink.
“Absolutely.”
“I wish we could skip the movie and go back to the hotel,” she steps closer to you with her signature frown on her face. You put your arms around her neck and feel the softness of her skin against you.
“Who says we can’t?” You ask her.
“I don’t want you to miss your first big premiere, darling. But we’ll sneak out early, yeah?”
You kiss her in agreement before you two join the rest of the cast.
The movie goes by quicker than you thought it would and soon the standing ovation begins. You cheer the loudest for Florence and naturally she cheers the loudest for you too.
You and Florence do indeed sneak out a little bit early and get a car back to your hotel.
You’re barely into the room before her lips are on yours and Florence’s ring clad hands are slipping under your clothes and helping you out of the material. Florence moves her attention to your neck where her lips, tongue, and teeth skillfully make you feel weak in your knees.
“Florence,” you let out a breathy moan and she leans back with a smile.
“Does that feel good, baby?” She asks with a lilt to her tone that threatens to make you pass out.
You hum in agreement and take a little control. You back her knees up to the bed where you help her lie down gently.
“I want to make you feel good first, Flo,” you tell her. She’s equally flustered and isn’t in a state to turn down that offer. Instead she grips the back of your neck, perhaps a little harshly, and pulls you down for a fierce kiss.
Your hand slips under the top of her dress and you rub her breast. She moans in pleasure and you’re about to take her dress completely off when Florence’s phone rings. You halt your movements.
“Ignore it,” she mumbles and pulls you close again. You start to kiss down her chest when her phone rings once again. Florence groans and sits up with you still straddling her.
“Hello,” Florence answers her phone with a huff. She puts it on speaker.
“Florence, hey, you have to tell me when you’re like going to announce to the world that you have a girlfriend,” the voice on the other end of the line says. It’s her publicist.
“Oh, my bad,” Florence laughs.
“And you left the premiere early?”
“Well, I had something more important to attend to,” Florence answers. You kiss her gently.
“Hm, and she’s there with you now?”
“That’s correct,” you answer. Florence kisses your cheek at your cuteness.
“Okay. I think you should make an official statement or a post. Just so that you’re in control of the narrative. Only if you want to, of course.”
“Yeah, we can do that,” Florence says.
Her publicist wishes you both well and hangs up the phone.
“Let’s take a photo,” Florence says.
“Right now?”
“Yeah, why not?”
“Well, I’m kind of not wearing clothes,” you say and Florence giggles.
“Okay that’s fair. Let’s do it later,” she says.
“I love you so much, Florence. I’m so proud of you. You know that, right?”
“I do,” she says. “I love you so much as well. Proud doesn’t even begin to scratch the surface. You make me so fucking happy.”
“You make me happy too, so so happy.”
You kiss her and she melts against your touch. “Now how about we get you out of this dress?”
“Please,” Florence says.
Despite all the drama surrounding the night, Florence finds this movie premiere to be her favorite one yet and it’s all because of you.
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Day 6 of Kinktober: Having an Affair with Jack Chambers
pairing: jack chambers x fem!reader
warning: eating out, riding, protected sex.
Y/N’s POV
I moved into Victory a year ago and I’ve been having an affair with Jack Chambers. We go somewhere private secretly so no one can’t see us.
One night, his wife Alice, went out for a girls night but I didn’t want to go so I lied about me being sick, meaning, fucking around with Jack. When the coast was clear, I went to the house and Jack immediately let me in the house.
“I’ve waited so long for this Y/N/N.” Jack says pulling me into him.
“What’re waiting for Jack, I’m here, take me somewhere that you make me beg for you.” I say making his face be close to mine.
Jack takes me to a counter and makes my dress go up so he can see my new lingerie I bought. The way his smirk grows, I’m so ready for him to fuck me up. He makes me take off some of the lingerie off and eats me out while I’m still sitting on the counter, I tug on his hair and gasp while I lean my head back. I position my right heel on his left shoulder blade which made him hold my right leg in place so I couldn’t move it at all.
“Fuck!” I scream.
He’s so good at this it makes me think that my husband is lousy in bed.
Jack stops eating me out and I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, he takes me to his bedroom, He lays me down and takes his clothes off which made me want him even more. When he got fully naked, I made him get down to my level and he wraps his arms around my body and takes me to the end of the bed. He gets a condom from his nightstand and put it on his cock. He fucks me, I scratch his back each time he went harder into me. I take control a bit, I flip us over to make me on top of him.
I feel my strap falling off, Jack unzips my lingerie and I take it off. I can tell he wants me, I position myself to ride him. I took him so well, Jack leans up to face me and we kiss, I moan into the kiss.
“Ja- Fuck.” I moan while he gives me love bites on my neck.
“You’re so much better than my wife.” He moans continues giving me love bites.
“Why you say that?” I stop him giving me bites.
“She’s been acting crazy lately, I think you already know.” He looks at me.
“Yeah, she has been crazy, that dinner the other night, her crazy idea about Victory and you looking at her when Frank talked about her at his house.” I said.
“I know that she would lie, you don’t lie at all.” Jack touches my cheek.
“I mean the food was good.” I chuckle.
“I think your food is better.” He says.
“Jack!” I chuckle.
“It’s the truth.” He makes us do nose to nose.
We continue kissing and fucking each other, Alice catches us.
“Jack!?” Alice in a scared way.
Jack and I look at Alice, I get embarrassed, I hide my naked body and I look at Jack who has a kinda of an embarrassed face.
“How long has this been going on?” Alice questions.
“A several months.” Jack says.
Alice’s face looks mortified and she walks out of the room.
Ever since that day I’ve been at home not going to any parties or clubs with Jack and he’s friends. I’m so embarrassed, I wish that I never came here or met Jack. Thank god we stayed protected. I hate myself. Fuck Victory!
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I’ll follow you to any place
harry styles x actress!reader
In which harry navigates life when you’re constantly on his mind.
Based on Late Night Talking by Harry Styles
Me vs writing Harry fics based on his music🫡
Warnings: tooth rotting fluff, Harry being a big tease, mentions of a breakup but it’s very brief, Reader and Harry sharing a love I’ll never have in real life, probably gender neutral because as far as I can tell there aren’t descriptions of what the reader looks like, I think that’s about it
This shouldn’t be happening. He shouldn’t be feeling this way…not yet at least.
He could tell you were feeling as shitty as he was when he saw a picture of you taken by paparazzi where you had accidentally tripped and broke your camera, one that he had gotten you as an early birthday gift.
Being apart from each other was absolute torment. The nights where you couldn’t sleep, the ones where he was too busy and you were too free, the ones where you were too busy.
Then there were nights like these—pure bliss—where you would spend them talking to each other as long as you could before sleep washed over you both.
These were the nights you looked forward to the most. It didn’t matter what you talked about, all you ever cared about was hearing his voice. How different it would sound when he talks to you, especially the minutes leading up to the inevitable tiredness he would feel after a long day of work.
You missed this. There had been a time when it was all both of you ever thought about. Having to almost always be away from each other had caused some problems in your relationship leading to a breakup that lasted about 7 months before you realized that distance would never be able to drive you apart and take away all the love you felt for each other.
“Good news!” Harry spoke over the phone, his tone filled with enthusiasm.
“What?” You responded, your own voice matching his excitement.
“I just found out that my schedule is clear for the next two weeks.” He draws out the last part a bit. “That’s great!” You almost squeal.
He will finally be able to fly over to Crema where you had been shooting your upcoming movie for the past two months.
Despite what his job requires him to do more often than not, harry hated the constant moving around. He always preferred to be in one place. The change of scenery bothered him a lot but if it meant that he could be with you and actually be able to touch you the way he’s been dying to for the last couple of weeks then he’d travel around the world just to catch a glimpse of your face.
“Does this mean you’re coming to Crema?” you ask shyly, you didn’t want to sound too happy so soon.
“Already bought my ticket, darling.” You loved it when he called you that, the nickname coming from his lips always managing to make you flustered.
“I can’t wait to see you, harry.”
“Me too.”
“I have to go now but I’ll see you soon, right?” You figured he’d surprise you since he didn’t tell you when he was coming.
“You will.”
“Okay, I love you.” You tell him. “Love you too, sweets.” and you make a little kissing sound at that and hang up the phone.
Needless to say he couldn’t get you off his mind until he fell asleep, his subconscious deciding to not get thoughts of you out of his dreams either.
One day had passed since the call and he didn’t show up at your hotel room, second day gave you absolutely nothing but nerves and then the third day rolled around.
It was the fourth day and you weren’t expecting him to arrive but he did…when you were sleeping.
Your body covered by a blanket, your naked leg hanging out of one side to keep it cooled off.
Harry walked over to where you were lying unconscious, you looked so peaceful he thought to himself.
He took off his shoes and quietly got into bed with you, carefully placing a hand on your arm so you wouldn’t wake up.
He slowly started scattering little kisses on your shoulder blade moving up to your neck, going back and forth until he felt you squirm a bit.
You gained sense of your surroundings but not too much that your brain registered who had been pressed up against your back.
It was a burst of emotions when you fully comprehended it was Harry, shooting up from your sleeping position and looking at him.
You practically bounced onto him, engulfing him in a tight hug as you inhaled his scent. Showering him with kisses before you moved to his lips, taking your sweet, precious time with them because of how much you loved the way they felt on yours.
Finally breaking away when you were breathless.
“You asshole, why didn’t you try calling me at all?” You jokingly scold him, smacking his arm in a playful manner.
“I wanted to surprise you.” of course he did. “Harry, you know how much I hate waiting when I know you’re coming to see me.” Your voice barely above a whisper.
“Yeah well I like you more when you’re needy for me.” He says with a goofy grin on his face and you don’t miss the flash of lust in his eyes.
“Wait till tonight and I’ll show you real neediness.” You tease. “Oh yeah?”
“Mhm.” You kiss him again.
“I love you so much, you know that?” Harry says, his eyes on you. “I do now.”
And for probably the millionth time ever since he’s met you, he can’t get you off his mind and he doesn’t even want to try to.
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