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eddysocs · 4 months

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Solitary — Red Reznikov/Donatella Chernov (OC)

Summary: Donatella has an opportunity to reflect on her time in Litchfield after being thrown in the SHU.

Word Count: 452

Warnings: Angsty, mentions of blood and injuries

Donatella put her hair up, stared at the wall and reflected. Wasn’t that what the SHU was for? Though, she didn’t have much to reflect on, if she were being honest. She wouldn’t have changed her actions if she had the same choice to make another hundred thousand times or more.

So, yes, she may be alone with a split and swollen lip that kept threatening to reopen every time she’d bite down on it when she caught herself thinking about how much she wanted out, to see Red, to know she was okay. But it was just her, four white walls and no sense of time. Had she even made it a week down here?

She’d spent a good portion of her first day, or what she assumed to be just the first, pounding her fists against the wall until they’d been bloodied, and screaming until she went hoarse. Vee was a threat that no one was taking seriously. No one except her and Red, anyway, and now Red was fighting her battle alone. She should have listened, made a calculated attack, now there was no telling what kind of mess she’d come back to. If she came back at all.

It was the not knowing that made it unbearable. She could tolerate the loneliness, the isolation. She’d always been a bit of a lone wolf, a good time but not a long time kind of girl. Her time here had changed her. Prison had a way of doing that. She was still fiercely independent, as her being locked away in solitary could attest to. Too proud and impulsive for her own good, but damn if this place hadn’t taught her how to genuinely care for someone other than herself. It had given her a purpose, given her something to fight for, given her Red. And she didn’t know when she could feel any of that again.

The wounds she'd incurred for going after Vee had caused her pain, immense pain even. Besides her lip, she had bruises littering her arms, legs and torso, even her ribcage felt bruised. Yet none of it —none of it— hurt like the thought of never seeing Red again, or of always wondering what fate had befallen her. If she let her mind run too wild with possibilities, she’d lose her sanity and her hope, all before a month had passed.

So Donatella sat in the center of the small room with her back against the wall, her knees to her chest and she waited. What other choice did she have? Time was the only thing she had right now and it may be ticking ahead, but she wasn’t about to lose herself to it.

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lithiumseven · 8 months

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Josh and Donna sharing a beer during the Stackhouse filibuster is everything to me. Her reaching behind herself for it and making impatient gestures, him trying to take as big a sip as he can before he passes it over, the fact that they’ve clearly done this before, ugh it’s incredible

#donna moss #josh lyman #the west wing #tww #west wing #donatella moss #josh/Donna #josh Lyman x Donna moss #the stackhouse filibuster #otp: I wouldn’t stop for red lights #tis i

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killshotchaos · 3 months

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Aespa’s NingNing x M!Reader choking, squirting, creampie. 1,488 words You’re assigned to be her bodyguard for the night.

Donatella Versace knows how to pick the faces of her luxury brand.

Nearly four years of being a bodyguard for her young and gorgeous ambassadors at high-end fashion shows has opened the window for you to spectate the A-list celebrities that the fashion powerhouse personally brought on. You’ve had the pleasure of guarding these gorgeous, charismatic women—some who are nearly untouchable.

But as striking as they are, Ning Yizhou is indescribable.

A rising performer of a big girl group, Yizhou’s sharp confidence—a contrast to her soft features—commands the attention of everyone in the room. She is meek at first glance, but treads through the red carpet with sultry eyes for the camera and a charming smile for those who greet her. She is no less of a beauty than any other model you’ve worked with, but you have yet to be at a loss for words.

Versace’s look for her tonight is simple: a sequined little black dress that barely falls to the top of her thighs, strappy black heels, and a simple handbag. The gold accents on the straps of her dress and buckle of the handbag brings some dimension to the look. Though her styling isn’t over the top, Yizhou still has you frothing at the mouth.

Conversations with her are fleeting due to language barriers and your job. You’re paid to guard these celebrities, not befriend them.

You extend a hand in the direction of her seat on the first row, indicating that you have completed your job with her for now. She turns her head for a second before looking back at you, her lower lip tucked between her teeth.

“It’s still early,” she addresses the many unoccupied seats.

The attendees are still scattered around the premises socializing and conducting interviews. Some have already taken their seat, but Yizhou’s gaze grants the inability to turn her away. As uncomfortable as she may be without her group members, she seems comfortable enough to remain with you until it’s almost time for the show to start.

She tries her best to communicate. Her giggles, blushing, and eye contact makes you forget about the distance that’s supposed to be between you two.

She is the star, and you are just her bodyguard for one night.

You’ve fooled around with women before, but you’d caught word of kpop celebrities being impossible to hook up with. Korean paparazzi may be small in numbers compared to western paparazzi but fans (or “fansites”) might as well give paparazzi a run for their money.

Every corner they turn is a fan calling her name. The severity of an idol being caught with someone is catastrophic and would put their careers at risk—which you didn’t want to do. Despite all that, you somehow manage to sneak away into the bathroom where you break all the rules and become the handsy, invasive guy that you’re supposed to guard her from.

But Yizhou doesn’t want distance.

You prop her up on the marbled counter, lips entwined with hers and her fingers tucked through your hair. You can afford to have it messed up, and you have to stop your hand halfway from going through her silken, well-styled tresses. It finds purchase on her hip instead where you tug her closer to the edge of the counter and give yourself better access to her.

She clings to you, desperate and whiny. There are no words needed to tell you what she wants, though that doesn’t stop you from teasing her.

You can’t mark up her neck and you can’t ruin her dress too much. You want to inflict more damage on her but you have to be cautious with her appearance, leading you to redirect your pent up frustrations through your palm kneading between her legs.

She instantly bucks against you. You shift from your palm to the tips of your fingers, centering the pressure on her clit through her panties. The damp patch on the cotton grows as the kiss is more heated with her whimpers morphing into profanity.

She breaks away from you with a huff—lips swollen, gloss smeared, and the corners of her mouth turned downwards.

You chuckle. “What’s the matter, my pretty girl?”

She pauses. “Stop being funny.”

“Yeah?” You raise a brow as you slip a finger under the soiled panties and feather over her slick folds. “You want more?”

She nods.

“Use your words. Talk to me, pretty.” You encourage her as you dip past her folds and press on her clit.

You earn a swift reaction. Her lips part slightly, her eyes hooded as you continue circling her sensitive clit. She teeters between small whimpers and incoherent muttering. You only desire to ruin her more, to tease her until she’s pushed to the edge—but you’re losing your own game. You give her what she wants to satiate your own pleasure of hearing her pretty little noises.

You slide a finger inside her. The waters are tested with a shallow thrust, and you quickly enter a second digit to pry her open. Something in your brain tells you to be gentle first but she squeezes your wrist and meets eyes with you.

“Please. More. I can take it.”

I can take it.

Yizhou is bent over the counter, proving that she can really take it. Her moans fall from her open mouth in intervals as she struggles to stay quiet. Your hips are relentless now that she encourages you to not stop, your cock perfectly sheathed in her aching pussy.

Her panties are pulled to the side as you fuck her. Just as you intended to tuck it in your pocket as a souvenir, you decide to keep it on her as her reminder of their rendezvous during the show.

You pause with a shallow thrust, forceful enough to shove her hips against the counter, and her thighs tremble. She shudders at the whirlwind of euphoria suddenly coming to a stop, but she’s taken aback when you wrap a hand around her throat and drag her off the counter. With her back flushed against your chest, you resume your pace with twice the force.

She certainly can’t hold back her moans now. The reflection of the mess that she’s become turns you on more. Her strap has fallen down her shoulder, exposing more of her tit than you’re supposed to see, and you eye her chest through the mirror as each thrust makes them bounce.

“You’re doing so good, pretty.”

She grunts when you squeeze her neck. You’re driven by her brief struggle to pound her harder, polluting the bathroom with the stench of sex and a hint of fragrance. You kiss behind her ear as praise, though you demean her through your hands as they commit sin. With one focused on her neck, your other hand slips between her thighs. You stroke her pulsing clit and she promptly clutches the counter with a cry.

“Right there, huh?,” you smirk.

“Yes,” she breathes. “Yes, please.”

You only have so much coordination when you’re also that close. Nonetheless, you work through it for her. She trembles and thrashes, but you reinforce your grip on her and stroke her clit in tandem with your sloppy thrusts. You ignore the ache in your wrist and bask in the moment she squirts all over you. You hear her arousal spilling onto the floor, but you don’t stop.

You can’t.

When you let go of her, she slumps over the counter heaving and gasping for air. Though you let her catch her breath, her walls squeeze your cock in random tangents. You try to hold back from her recovery but you’re in desperate need of release too.

The silence is broken once again by her cries and the sloppy squelching of your cock pounding her overly sensitive cunt. With your hands secured on her hips, you resume your pace and watch yourself ruin her pretty little pussy. You force your way through the resistance of her walls, groaning as she takes you that much closer to orgasm.

She shudders as you unload inside her. Isolated thrusts push your cum in deeper, and she’s greedy for every last bit of it.

The post-coital clarity eventually settles in and you realize you’d done the impossible: hooking up with a kpop idol.

How can someone still look so pretty after being thoroughly fucked?

You pull away and straighten yourself up. Yizhou does the same, tucking her panties back in place, but her refresh takes more effort than yours. She has just minutes to do so, however, as the show is about to start. But all your eyes can focus on is her thighs because she’s holding your cum inside her.

That alone makes you hard again.

She notices your gaze through the mirror and looks at you over her shoulder with a cheeky smile. “It will be okay.”

For her? Who knows.

For you? … Who knows either.

#girl group smut #aespa smut #ningning smut #ningning imagines #aespa imagines #girl group imagines #m!reader

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dumbseee · 11 months

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starstruck.

F1 au/fic: in which, daniel attends the met gala and meet his ultimate crush, y/n l/n.

daniel ricciardo x actress!reader.

fc: jasmine tookes.

note: the timing is terrible

when you finally finished your interview with emma chamberlin, you saw in the corner of your eye a man looking at you, smiling from ear to ear. you didn’t recognise him but by his looks you knew he was someone important. you walked up to him and smiled back, his cheeks were red and he struggled to hold your gaze now that you were in front of him.

"hi! first time here?" you asked, waving at him, "i’m y/n l/n." he smiled again and scratched his neck. "is it that obvious? and i know, i’m kinda your biggest fan, daniel ricciardo it’s nice meeting you." he shook the hand you were giving him and gave it a gentle squeeze, you didn’t fail to notice how big his hand was and how it engulfed yours. you laughed and put your hand against your heart. "oh really? what is your favorite work of mine?" you asked him, genuinely curious. you didn’t know why but you were drawn to his energy. he looked up and thought for a second before answering. "there is too many, but i really liked you in the marauders, couldn’t think of a better actress to play dorcas." you laughed and thanked him. "to be honest, it’s not my best work." he looked at you like you just said the most out of pocket thing in the world. "excuse you? you were amazing! you perfectly portrayed dorcas and the way you showcase emotions just with your eyes is just incredible! seriously you’re one of the best actresses out there and i-…" his eyes were full of sparkles, like a kid talking about his favorite football team, he stopped himself when he saw you look at him with a huge smile. his cheeks were even redder and he couldn’t look at you anymore. "i talk to much, right? i’m so sorry, i do that a lot." you brushed him off and patted his shoulder. "daniel, you’re adorable." he smiled fondly but before he could speak again, your agent came to you. "we have to go y/n, donatella is waiting for you." you nodded and waved at daniel. "it was great meeting you daniel, i hope to see you again soon!" he watched you leave and couldn’t wipe off the smile on his face, he knew how good looking you were but seeing you and talking to you in real life was different. from that small interaction only, daniel knew how much he was infatuated with you.

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y/n: you guys know how much i love going to the met gala, but this year was even better. thank to anna for inviting me again this year, and i hope to see you again next year! huge thanks to donatella for customising this dress for me, you’re a legend.

donatella_versace: donatella VERSACE 💜

zendaya: i’m on the floooor girl

fan1: not daniel liking with all his accounts

fan2: the queen of the met

fan3: the dress looked so good!

fan4: y/n never misses

fan5: who’s daniel?

fan6: @.fan5 y/n’s future husband

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fan7: WTF DID DANIEL JUST LIKED THIS COMMZNT???2€:8:9

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y/n: we worked so hard on this one so i’m glad it’s finally out! the batman is out in all theatres so grab your pop corn and go watch it!

selenagomez: such an icon

fan1: y/n as catwoman is something i HAVE to witness with my own two eyes

fan2: y/n and robert pattinson flirting in imax is going to be the death of me

fan3: i hope daniel can fight because y/n and robert’s chemistry is insane

fan4: @.fan3 leave daniel out of this they’re not even friends

fan5: @.fan4 yes they’re not friends, they’re soulmates.

fan6: i understand daniel’s obsession tbh look at HER

fan7: y/n better get her emmy after that movie

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y/n: appreciation post for my number one fan, danny ric. i suck at love confessions so just listen to daylight by my good sis taylor swift <3 (idk why he loves taking pictures of me but he’s ALWAYS pointing that camera at my face)

danielricciardo: that’s because you’re my favorite view, my love.

liked by y/n.

fan1: AWWWWWWW

fan2: daniel really went from watching her from afar bc he was too shy to talk to her to him being her bf

fan3: my favorite couple

fan4: don’t EVER breakup

taylorswift: you guys are so cute 💜

fan5: daniel is the perfect man for y/n tbh

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straykidsholicleigh · 3 months

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I'm back!! btw I have another smut idea!! Hyunjin x Reader fucking during the versace fashion show in Milan maybe??

versace and dresses

pairing: idol!hyunjin x fem!reader

genre: smut, drabble like thing

warnings: established relationship, hyunjin is horny af- riding duh, kissing, kinda public sex? switch!hyunjin?reader is called filthy and darling :)

a/n: this was requested by my lovely ☘️ anon! hope u like it love~ and i got the idea of riding hyunjin from @changbinswh0re 👀 u two r filthy I love u-

credits: dividers by @cafekitsune ♡

It all started with that damn dress. That long, black, beautiful fucking dress.

When Hyunjin got invited to the event in Milan, Donatella herself offered Hyunjin to bring along a plus one, and his mind immediately went to you. He requested Donatella to make and design a dress for you, and she happily obliged. But what Hyunjin didn't expect was to see you in a almost slutty looking dress.

The moment he saw you walk out of the fitting room, all happy and overjoyed, he tried his best to hide his ragging boner. He was happy with the way the dress turned out but all he wanted to do right now was rip it of off you and fuck you against the nearest piece of furniture.

It was no different during the show itself. he'd constantly eye you, even though you were sitting right next to him. The models walked the ramp, flaunting their figures and the pieces of clothing from Versace's new collection which Hyunjin seemed to love, but right now Hyunjin couldn't seem to care.

When no one was looking, during the after party, he dragged you into one of the rooms Donatella had prepared just for him, throwing you onto the bed and ripping your dress off, biting at your lips.

“This fucking dress,” he muttered, undoing the buttons near the slit as your dress flared open, your black panties on display. “Filthy girl, thinking I wouldn't notice.” He whispered, his fingers dancing over your clothed clit.

“Hyunjin, can I-” You stopped, biting your lips as you thought of what you wanted to say. “'Can I' what darling? Hmm?” he encouraged, smirking as he removed your underwear. “Wan-wanna ride you.” You whispered back, hands on his chest as you moved to sit up.

In a matter of seconds he was spread out on the couch, jacket on the armrest as you bounced on him, earning hushed screams and moans from Hyunjin. His hands were on your clothed boobs, gripping and caressing as he quickly had to slap his hand over his mouth in order to silence himself.

He looked so fucked out by the end of it, his eyes soft and hooded, his lips red and swollen, his makeup almost ruined from crying and his hair all disheveled. You had to snap some pics whatsoever. Once you both were done, you tried your best to look the most presentable, fixing your clothes and hair as he dragged you out of the room, both of you a giggling mess.

The next morning you woke up with a splitting headache and news articles about you and Hyunjin.

“Famous singer, Stray Kids Hyunjin and his girlfriend, Y/N, was spotted coming out of a room looking disheveled and messy”

“Are we fucked?”

“Probably-”

idk what this was-

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#stray kids #stray kids hard thoughts #stray kids smut #hyunjin #hwang hyunjin #hyunjin smut #hyunjin x reader #hyunjin x y/n #hyunjin x you #hyunjin hard thoughts #hyunjin hard hours #this mf is gonna be the death of me #this picture is everything #wanna ride him until he passes out-

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why4anne · 3 months

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Daylight

Part: 7/?

Pairing: Charles Leclerc x Reader

Category: Social Media au

Summary: Follow the love story of a global pop icon and a monegasque F1 driver

Face claim: Taylor Swift (Singing) + others

Masterlist

2022

theathletesgala

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theathletesgala:

Musical guest and award presenter Y/N L/N is in the building. She's wearing a stunning Versace gown and a killer cat eye.

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yourusername: 🫶🫶

y/nenjoyer: she looks STUNNING!!

girlypopy/n: Dare I say... Revenge dress?

vintagel/n: Oh, definitely!

holyleclerc: It's giving Princess Diana

lonely4lifer: Charles, look at what you lost

havemyleclerc: She is the one who fumbled

summery/n: Y/N lost a second tier F1 driver, Charles lost global pop icon, highest streamed female artist, the woman, the myth, the legend Y/N L/N

leclerctingzz: He's not a second tier F1 driver, he's the future of Ferrari

ubery/n: How many WDC?

childofdivorce: Auntie Blake pick me up I'm scared

lewishamilton: @/donatella_versace you outdid yourself with this dress

donatella_versace: Donatella VERSACE💜

theathletesgala:

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theathletesgala:

It's a star-studded event here tonight. Multiple athletes have now made their way onto the red carpet including:

Formula 1 drivers Charles Leclerc, Max Verstappen and Lewis Hamilton, Footballers Neymar and Alex Morgan, Gymnast Simone Biles, Figure-skater Tessa Virtue and NFL Quarterback Joe Burrow

Keep your eyes open for your favorite athlete to arrive!

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joeyb_9: Such a well organized event!

lewishamilton: Blessed to be here🙏

charles_leclerc: Happy to be included❤️

alexmorgan13: This will be so much fun

moreleclerc: Putting Neymar and Charles beside each other is CRAZY

lilttley/n: Okay but can we talk about how both Lewis Hamilton AND Joe Burrow interacted on the post about Y/N earlier??

gemmal/n: Y/N now has the chance to do the funniest thing ever and get with Max Verstappen

home4l/n: STOP- that would be too iconic

justleclerc: The world is not ready for that sort of chaos

theathletesgala

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Miss Y/N L/N what a performance!🙌👏

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heavenlyy/n: Mother did not come to play tonight!

realy/nfan: fr! She saw that both of her exes were in attendance and said "hold my wine glass"

unifiedy/n: Singing ATW and you're loosing me back to back while STARING at table number 12 (Charles and Neymar's table) is absolutely FOUL!

justl/nthingz: She's so cunty, I love it!

l/ny/nfavorite: Okay but why is no one talking about how she literally sang silver springs by Fleetwood Mac and in true Stevie Nicks fashion was glaring daggers into Charles while doing so!!!!!???

bluey/n: next level balls frfr!

bobbiey/n: Okay but that outfit??? Mother ATE!🔥

holyl/n: Ass out and everything for Charles to see🤭

justy/nfans: I just know that that man will go home and cry himself to sleep tonight

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celebritynews:

After receiving an anonymous tip from a reliable source, it seems as if Y/N L/N left the athletes gala after party with one of the guests of the night. Who it was is still unclear but stay tuned on celebritynews for more information!

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summery/n: This girl is a wag at heart

flowersbyl/n: That's so true! She does love her athletes😭

y/nleftpinkynail: Honestly she's so real for that😍

l/nbyy/n: Just like me fr!

chad.larsen: She's such a slut!🙄

leclerc_l/n: Bro GTFO with your musty ass comments!!🤢

brianyoung: Watch out whoever it is. She's gonna write a song about you😵‍💫

littley/n: It's almost like THAT'S HER FUCKING JOB???🤯

greenflowers: misogyny☕️

l/nhouse: Okay but who was it???!!!!

justagirl: I think it was Joe Burrow, did you see how he was looking at her while she was performing??😍

godlyy/n: I hope with my entire being that it's Max Verstappen💀

slayvettel: That would be too iconic!!

icemanfan: Y'all tripping, it's gotta be Lewis!

heavenlyy/n: HOLD UP! What if it was Neymar??

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cellphone on silent📱❌

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r4ikkonen · 1 year

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Too bad | Smut Fernando Alonso x reader

tw: language,sex

It was one a FIA Prize Giving Ceremony this night and Fernando seemed so excited for it.He knew he will get an award.We have just arrived in Bologna in our hotel.As soon as we got into our hotel room we were getting ready for the Gala.I didn’t know what to even wear.I chose the classic champagne dress and Fernando was wearing a beautiful tuxedo.We sprinted to Alonso’s beautiful Ferrari Testarossa.He opened the door for me and we finally went to the gala.”You look very pretty today Cariño” Fernando said to me placing his hand on my thigh.When we arrived a thousand of papparazzi’s where around, Fernando locked hands with me and he was leading me through the crowd.We got to the red carpet andI got interviewed.

Interview

“Y/N you look great today!Would you tell us where your dress is from?”

“Thank you so much!Uhm the dress is Custom made by Donatella Versace.Big thanks to her.”

“Wonderful dress for such an evening don’t you think mr. Alonso?”

“Mhm yeah, too bad the dress won’t last long”My eyes went wide when he said that, knowing that he’s referring to having sex with me tonight

“Fernando!” I yelled, i quickly pulled him away from the journalist.

“Oh my god!You idiot, I can’t believe you just said that!” I said sarcastically

He just smirked at me and grabbed me by the waist.We were making our way in to the hall.We got seated by the waiter.The whole Ferrari team was here, and Jean teased us as always.After they gave all the awards we were just chatting at our table.Fernando got one too!And he was pretty happy about it but i could sense that he was bored.I was chatting with Kimi when Fernando squeezed my thigh.He gave me those puppy eyes and I knew he was bored.

“C’mon you wanna do something fun?” Fernando dragged me, he caught me by my wrist and we started walking fast.

“Hey! You forgot i’m walking in these heels?”I said but he didn’t seem to care.

He opened the doors for me to the private bathroom on the second floor.Everyone was at the hall at their table I just hopped that they won’t notice that we’re not there.

“Y/N i’m bored and I need your help” Fernando whimpered while placing kisses on my neck.

“I figured..”

His kisses got rougher at the point i started moaning.He pushed my body onto his and we started making out more and more.

“Jesus don’t rip the dress! I barked while Fernando was taking it off not caring if he ruins it.

“I’ll get you a new one” He threw the dress on the floor and pinned me against the wall.I don’t even know what had gotten into him but he was just very desperate.I knew he needed me.

“Oh fuck Nando”

He was holding me with one hand and with other he massaged my thigh and soon he got closer and closer.He loved teasing me and that’s what he did.He teased the fuck out of me until I demanded that he fucks me.He put two fingers in me and kept pleasuring me while he gave me soft pecks on my stomach.I couldn’t help but to moan.He looked at me and asked.

“y/n you have a condom?”

“uhm no, you?”

“Fuck”

I pulled him by his Neck and we locked eye contact “Listen I’ll let you do me without the condom but never again, understood?”

Nando just nodded with his head in agreeing.He pulled his fingers out.

“Bent over y/n” He said in a serious tone

I did what he demanded and I just held onto the sink.Soon I felt him inside of me.”Shit” I said clenching my teeth.Soon he started going slow.”Fuck y/n, fuck” He murmured.He places his warm hands on my waist and he picked up a pace.I kept moaning, Fernando felt so good right now.He didn’t let a noise out.But he did look a little bit paranoid if someone could hear us.”Cariño I love it when you scream my name but please don’t yell” He said whispering into my ear softly.I nodded but I couldn’t help myself. “Nando. Nando I’m close” I said already feeling my legs shaking.I think he noticed it too so he just pulled his member out and cummed on my stomach.He leaned on to kiss me.We were both out of breath and honestly I felt so tired.I collapsed down on to the floor and he just sat besides me holding me close.

“So you weren’t kidding when you said that thing to the journalist, huh?” I said catching my breath, I could feel my heart beating.

“Did I look like I was kidding?” He asked me,He lifted my chin with his thumb and looked at me deeply.

“Te amo cariño”

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tomanyhusbandz · 2 months

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Insecure

Summary: Quick VERY short story about Hyunjin x Black fem reader at a fashion show and reader gets a little insecure and jealous of his close relationship with Donatella Versace and he reassures her that she doesn’t have to worry about losing his attention or him to anyone.

Authors note : Hi my first imagine in a longgggggg time so please cut me some slack this is all over the place because it was off the top of my head so enjoy my mess :)

No smut,insecure reader,Kissing,Light touching,fem reader, Black reader, possible talk of smut

He hugged Donatella and then Anne for what felt like an eternity and you stood posing for pictures awkwardly not knowing how to stand showing your face here already made you anxious after what happened in the media when the world found out about you and Hyunjin after being in the shadows for about too years not because of Hyunjin but because you where insecure.

“Looks like i have competition …’’ you say to Hyunjin as he slides beside you wrapping his arm around your waist cameras flickering and flashing,his name being shouted over and over paparazzi begging him to face in there direction

Currently we where at a fashion show Hyunjin was invited by Donatella Versace herself to attended and of course he was going to except who wouldn’t really but he was only allowed to come alone due to his managements advice of not having me “Distract him” but against there will he brung me anyways and I happily attended with no hesitation not wanting to skip out on being able to wear the custom Versace gown he had secretly got done for me a while back. The black gown fitting neatly over my curves with a low hanging v cut in the middle and a backless chain on my spin made me feel irresistible but i also felt a twinge of insecurity and maybe jealousy of how close Hyunjin got with Donatella forgetting i was even around but it may have just been from my past experiences of all ways being left out.

“What agi ? (Baby in Korean)” Hyunjin says through his teeth while smiling at the camera

“Nothin .. just something stupid .. Donatella really likes you ?” I say to him as he waves over to his fans is and placed his hand on your bare lower back pushing you along down the red carpet

“Y/N .. please don’t start this right here agi’’ leaning over into you he kisses my ear and rubbing soft circles along your warm brown skin he did this when he knew where the conversation was going or when he didn’t want you upset anymore

“Im not tryin to start anything I can’t help when i feel like this thats why i try to keep it to myself.. So never mind enjoy your night ” you say pouting you finally making it to your seats and getting comfortable

Before you could say anything else you noticed Hyunjin flexing his jaw this situation was agitating him but he tried to keep a gentle look on his porcelain face he didn’t say a word then suddenly he grabbed the bottom of your chair and pulled you closer to him making your dress fall off your legs a little soft brown skin peeking through your silt on your dress as you crossed them. Your leg falls over his lap and you can’t help but shift nervously in your seat as some people start to stare he smirks to himself before rubbing his ringed fingers softly over your thigh you give him a once over look and can’t help but smile a little at his sudden gesture of love. He was always like this with you in matter where you were or who was around he liked to subtly and sometimes not subtly reassure you, you where his world and his life and the same when for you.

Leaning in closely he rubbed his nose against your cheek lovingly cameras flashed and for the first time today you didn’t mind..

“Jinny .. i feel like a child when this happens .. I can’t believe im acting like this over a older women .. it’s okay if you hate me ” you say in a whisper over the loud music playing models heels click on the runway Donatella and the others sitting beside you both trying not to look at your private yet not private display of affection

“Don’t .. don’t do that agi ..you know how i feel about you Y/N I’ve been dating you for too years in secret might i add because I wanted to respect how you felt about going public even though i was dying to show you off ” he says looking over briefly at his manger who’s signaling him to stop the pda but he turns back to you and his hand goes a bit higher now under the dress rubbing your hip

“ I know I know and i respect that your always a gentleman, but I’m scared ill lose you’’ you say to him holding his jaw in your well manicured hand his skin looked good with your black glitter acrylic nails

“Agi .. just because i take my attention off of you sometimes doesn’t mean I’m gonna leave but if you want me to i can remind you like i did last night’’ he says his eyes looking up at yours innocently with that teasing smirk then back down at your glossy lips

You lean in and close the space kissing his pink lips gentle he smiles into the kiss playfully pinching your thigh briefly you giggle in joy of not just the affection but the words he said to you before the kiss. Pulling away you peck his lips again and again making him laugh as well you both being more enticed by the thought of being in the news in the next hour you don’t stop still holding his chin you kiss all over his face leaving lips stick stains to match is black suite nicely before you could continue his manger was sitting behind you both whispering to stop.

“Sorry i got carried away I mean look at him’’ you say to his manager with a small laugh trying you wipe off the lipstick stains on his face but Hyunjin grabs your wrist gentle stopping you

“No no .. leave it’’ He says his thumb rubbing soft circles along your wrist

“ Why ?” You say with a puzzled expression

“Cause then everyone knows im yours and you’ll have no more reasons to be insecure” he says with a smile on his face lightly slapping the side of your thigh bitting his bottom lip this man was going to be the death of you

#imagine #stray kids #hyunjin #black reader #y/n #hyunjin x reader #hyunjin x you #hyunjin x black reader #skz imagines #x reader #short story #K-pop #kpop imagines

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junikicker · 2 years

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Role Play - Lady Gaga x fem!reader

Role Play – Lady Gaga

pairing: Lady Gaga x fem!reader

warning: smut, mommy kink, name-calling (bunny), sex toys (r receiving), breast play (r receiving), role play (kinda), i think that's it

summary: You are attending a theme party Stefani seems to quite like her role and sticks to it, teasing you all night. When you get home, she still stays in character...

word count: 2.3k

A theme party. You weren’t particularly a fan of them, sure, you liked to dress up in a suit or dress, but the theme “Iconic animated characters” didn’t particularly scream evening attire.

The topic of who you were going to dress up as was settled with the delivery of the invitation from none other than Stefani’s friend Donatella Versace, you saw the theme and immediately knew what you and your girlfriend, Stefani were going to dress up as. You see, when she spent the first night at your place, you had watched ‘Who Framed Roger Rabbit’ and since then it was your go-to and comfort movie, when you didn’t know what to watch, you’d be watching this movie.

Not to mention the fact that each of you did carry at least a part of a specific character’s traits. Stefani carried the compassion and selflessness that Jessica Rabbit carried, and just as the redhead had proved herself to be, Stefani and Jessica were incredible seductresses. You, on the contrary, were goofy, talkative, and sometimes a bit childlike, your diagnosed ADHD matching with the hyperactive behavior of the redhead’s husband, Roger Rabbit.

“What is it, baby. You’ve been a bit off track today.” Stefani asked you as you were laying on the couch, finishing some work on your laptop, Stefani had been answering some emails as well but now her laptop was laying closed on the coffee table. “It’s nothing, my love, really.” You waved it off, hoping she wouldn’t ask further. “Is it because of the party? We can still cancel if you want.” She offers, squeezing your leg.

You close your laptop as well, setting it down on the coffee table next to Stefani’s MacBook.

“No, no, we’re going, we already accepted the invitation. I just don’t like costumes, I guess, Halloween really was always just putting on a witch hat for me.” You replied, you were never a fan of events where you had to dress up in stupid costumes, you weren’t from the US, and in Europe Halloween wasn’t that big of a deal, carnival also never happened to be your thing.

Stefani had climbed into your lap by now and her arms were resting around your neck. “Are you sure? I don’t want you to do something that makes you uncomfortable.” She checks in. You always admired how she made sure you were comfortable in almost every situation. You smiled at her. “I’m sure, every experiences are learning experiences.” You replied as your hands stoke her waist. She smiled back at you.

“I love you.” She told you. “I love you more.” You replied and kissed her softly.

You couldn’t help your mouth falling open when Stefani entered your shared bedroom, coming out of the bathroom attached to it, the stunning red dress that Alexandre Vauthier had custom-made for her hugged her body perfectly, the purple gloves looked stunning and the red nine-inch heels made her taller than you. Your eyes traveled up her body until you were met with her face, she had her signature smirk, dark red lipstick made her lips appear more kissable than ever and the purple eye shadow made her eyes stand out. And oh how she rocked that red hair. Even though it was a wig, it looked so natural, if you didn’t know it was a wig, you’d never suspect it was one.

You were almost done as well, Stefani had tinted your short hair red the night before, and you wore rabbit ears on your head. A white long-sleeved shirt was tugged into some red dungarees, a blue bow-tie with yellow dots was hanging loosely around your neck as you were seated on the bed, tying your white Oxford’s, a pair of yellow gloves laying beside you.

Stefani chuckled, she knew what this outfit was going to do to you, and you did as well, but you didn’t expect it to do that much to you. She looked hot, hotter than hot. You wanted to pin her to the next wall if you were being honest.

You couldn’t do anything but stare at her as she walked over to you, seductively swaying her hips as she did so. She came to a halt between your legs where she placed a glove-covered finger under your chin, lifting your head to meet her eyes.

“Cat caught your tongue?” She husked and you swallowed hard. She chuckled again and you found your voice again. “You look hot.” You managed to breathe out. She took one string of your dungarees and gently tugged at the, having you stand up. A small smile formed on her lips when she looked down at you. Her hands found your bow tie and she started tying it, her eyes never leaving yours.

The attire seemed to give her some confidence she seemed a tad more dominant than normally, but you couldn’t care less about that. You liked it when she took on the dominant part for a night. At work, she was always in charge of everyone, so when she came home, she wanted to be a bit submissive, and when she wanted you to slip into the submissive role for a night or so, you were happy to as you were a switch.

She leaned down the slightest bit, her lips ghosting over yours, you didn’t hesitate a second and smashed your lips onto hers. You knew you had just ruined her lipstick and so did she, but neither of you seemed to mind. One of her hands found your neck and she dominated the kiss, she made sure, that if you didn’t already know, to show you who was in charge tonight. She bit your bottom lip and slowly pulled away, while you cached your breath, she made sure to get the transferred lipstick off your face.

“Let’s go, Honey Bunny.” She said once she fixed her lipstick as well. You were in trance seeing your girlfriend like this. You wondered how you were going to survive tonight.

The whole car ride she had her hand on your thigh, the sexual tension was almost unbearable. If you didn’t have to attend this party, you would ask her to take you right there and then.

The location was glamorous, sparkles everywhere, and everything looked more than very expensive. The car stopped and the driver opened the door for you. You got out first and helped Stefani out of the car before linking your arms together and walking inside the location over a dark red carpet. Of course, the place was swarmed by paparazzi, it always was when famous people hosted a party. You posed for a minute before eventually heading inside.

When you entered there were people all over the place, you could see someone dressed as Peter Pan, Wendy Darling next to him, apparently, you weren’t the only ones who decided to do a couples costume. You saw the coyote from Looney Tunes as well as Tweety, Harley Quinn, and the Joker chatting with Batman. As much as you hated to admit it, it was not so bad after all.

Donatella was standing at the door you had just entered through, a good place if you’re the host and have to greet your guests. She greeted you and you talked for a minute before she had to greet the next guests, Bugs Bunny and Lola Bunny, it was almost like a masked ball, it was hard to figure out who was who.

A waiter walked by and you grabbed two champagne flutes from the tablet, handing one to Stefani. “Now I’d know that Roger Rabbit everywhere.” A voice addressed you from behind, you turned around in surprise, and your surprised expression widened, even more, when you saw a pink panther standing behind you. “Oh my God, Sebastian!” You laughed, you didn’t know that your brother was invited to the party as well. You gave him a hug and so did Stefani. “You look good, Y/n. You too Stefani.” He complimented the both of you. “Thank you.” Stefani smiled in reply but you couldn’t help but crack a joke. “You look pink.” The three of you laughed again.

You talked with Sebastian for a while before walking around to talk to some other guests. Turns out Batman was Ben Affleck. How creative, you thought. Well, Jared Leto wasn’t really creative either. He was the one dressed as Joker.

About four hours later, Stefani and you were both pretty tipsy, and whenever Stefani was tipsy or intoxicated, she got handsy and started to tease and touch you in places that she knew drove you crazy. You were getting turned on, even more, her appearance alone had you turned on generally but the teasing touches made it harder and harder for you to resist.

Right now, you were on the dance floor, dancing up close to the almost club-like music. At some point, you just gave in, unable to resist anymore and you kissed her deeply, passionately, and hungrily. She kissed back with just as much passion and hunger and you were almost eating each other’s faces. Something inside of her must have clicked and she pulled away. “Patience, Honey Bunny. You’ll have Mommy all to yourself when we get home.” You blushed furiously, at her words. She never referred to her as ‘mommy’ she was really playing this role well and you would be lying if you said you didn’t like it.

An hour later you finally lost your patience, you left the party, you were not the first to leave, and called her driver to get the two of you home. As soon as the door closed behind you when you entered your shared home, she pressed you against the door. “You did so good for mommy out there today, so patient.” She whispered as she pinned your hands above your head, attacking your neck.

You couldn’t help but moan in response, she was so hot like this, you had never dared to imagine this side of her, taking control like this, it was entirely new to you. And it was thrilling.

“Mommy is going to take care of you tonight, she’ll make you feel good over and over.” She husked and finally kissed your lips, she let go of your hands and you started roaming her body, wanting her as close as possible. She led you to your bedroom and made you undress before her while she watched. She put on a show taking her clothes away as well, the red wig was left on, while gloves and heels went away.

You wanted her so bad and at this point, she hadn’t even touched you. “Please.” You whimpered as she hovered on top of you, having you squirm under her gaze. “Please what, honey, I need more words.” She teased you further. “Please fuck me.” You managed to get out. “There it is, honey. Wasn’t so hard, was it?” She asked as she kissed down your throat and left marks on your chest.

She teases you further, stimulating your nipples rather than your core, but you are a moaning mess nonetheless and when she grinds into you you release a pornographic moan. “I wonder if mommy can make you cum without touching you down there. Shall we try that?” She questioned but didn’t receive an answer from you other than another moan at the vibrations her words had caused around your nipple.

She took your moan as a yes and started to give your chest more attention, stimulating you by rolling one of your nipples between her fingers while her lips wrap around the other. She gently bites down on your nipple and you moan at the pleasure you were experiencing. Your moans grew louder and louder in pitch and you eventually released when she bit down on your nipple again.

“You’re such a good bunny for mommy. I’m gonna reward you for cumming without me touching your pretty little pussy.” She husked and reached into the drawer of the nightstand, taking out some silk restraints.

“Hands up, honey.” She ordered and obeyed easily, letting her tie your hands to the headboard. “Is that too tight?” She asked, and you recognized your Stefani and how she made sure you were alright. “No, it’s perfect.” You replied. “May mommy tie your feet too?” She asked and you just nodded.

Once your feet were tied to the bed posts, she grabbed a vibrator from the nightstand. Your eyes lit up when you saw the toy in her hands and heat rushed to your core once again. “So wet for mommy, honey. And I didn’t even touch you here.” She smirked and finally cupped your center. You gasped at the contact and your eyes squeezed shut. “Look at me, baby.” She prompted and you opened your eyes again, meeting hers.

She dragged her fingers through your folds and you were moaning once again. You heard the vibrator being turned on and seconds later it touched your clit, your hips jolting upwards. She slipped the toy inside of you and you moaned louder at the constant vibrations inside your core. Stefani kissed down your stomach and eventually started to eat you out. You were nearing one of your biggest orgasms, hips chasing her lips and almost screaming in pleasure. “I’m gonna explode.” You managed to get out between moans and pants before your second orgasm came crashing into you.

Stefani set the vibrator on a lower setting and helped you ride out your orgasm. “You did so well, bunny. But I’m not done yet.” She husked, damn was she a seductress, and damn was this going to be one heck of a night.

#lady gaga #lady gaga x reader #roger rabbit #jessica rabbit #costume #lady gaga smut #wlw #gxg #lesbian #biseuxal

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anonymouspuzzler · 1 year

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various miscellaneous Psychonauts doodles! some sona stuff, some stream doodles, Oleander is still there he never leaves

(alt text/image IDs under cut!)

[Image 1-2 ID: A sketch, then lineart, of the entire cast of Psychonauts 2 in a massive crowd, all holding various drinks or otherwise acting celebratory of the game's lauch. Raz is up top with a big grin, Lilli hanging off of him in a hug and Ford emerging from his ear, holding a big cake with sparklers and a "2!" candle.]

[Image 3 ID: A sleep-levitating Queepie, lifting up an entire car like it's nothing. In the background, Donatella looks on, visibly exhausted.]

[Image 4 ID: A sketch of Nona from behind, waving jauntily and walking up to a delighted Linda the Lungfish, who is waving back.]

[Image 5 ID: An Enabler caught up in a massive bright-blue explosion, upside-down in a t-pose, eyes wide, hat flying off above them.]

[Image 6 ID: A sketch of Puzz in the Psychonauts style. She has light mint-green skin with a tiny, round pink nose, uneven eyes with three lashes, tiny round brows, and curly blue hair in a bun with a single long cowlick, a pink pen and #2 pencil stuck into the bun. She is wearing pink half-frame glasses with a chain, a cream t-shirt with pink peter pan collar and sleeve hems, tiny black heeled boots, and overalls colored and patterned like the Psychonauts jumpsuit uniform. She is waving with her left hand and holding a tablet in her right.]

[Image 7 ID: A drawing of Puzz's sona and Oleander standing side by side, staring at each other. Two arrows provide a height comparison; the top of Puzz's head is about at Oleander's eyeline.]

[Image 8 ID: A two-panel comic of Oleander and Boyd. In the first, Oleander is holding up a swinging watch to hypnotize Boyd, who is standing in his pajamas with worried, swirling hypnosis eyes. Oleander, looking gruff, says, "you know, like nya"?", to which Boyd replies simply, "huh". In the second panel, it cuts closer to Oleander, who holds up a hand in a kitty-paw and clarifies, "nya". Offscreen, Boyd replies, "please god help me".]

[Image 9 ID: Three greyscale drawings of Oleander labeled "HOW TO TALK TO SHORT PEOPLE". The first drawing, labeled "YES!" with a little green checkmark, shows Milla standing normally with one hand on her hip, looking slightly down to talk to Oleander, who is gesturing with one pointer finger. The second, labeled "NO!!" with a red X shows Sasha kneeling down on one knee, holding a stack of papers in one hand as he talks to Oleander, who is visibly clenching his fists and teeth, imagining a knife. The third, labeled "WHY?! with various yellow question marks surrounding it, shows a grinning Loboto holding Oleander up with his hands under his armpits to speak with him, causing a flustered Oleander to stare back in confusion.]

[Image 10 ID: An older Raz posing with his back facing the camera, grinning as he looks over his shoulder at his new jacket. The jacket has a detailed, multi-layered design in the center of the back resembling a cloudy, mountainous landscape, with several stars surrounding the "frame" of the design. He is also wearing a tied fabric sash-slash-skirt with a raindrop design over patched-up pants and small heeled shoes, as well as his trademark and gloves. He has pigmented circles around his eyes like Augustus, more pronounced cheekbones like Nona, and a small, scruffy goatee. In the background, Helmut and Nona, surrounded by sewing supplies, are pumping their fists and high-fiving.]

[Image 11 ID: Older designs for the campers, including, from left to right, Phoebe, Quentin, Crystal, Clem, Bobby, and Chloe. Phoebe has grown up tall and has a short, natural haircut, still wearing her headphones. She is wearing extremely early 2000s fashion, namely a jacket over a short, spaghetti-strapped tank top, multiple necklaces and bracelets, a belly button piercing, low-rise flared pants, and chunky open-toed heels. She is holding her drumsticks in one hand and has a cigarette in the other. Quentin is short and stout, with shoulder-length wavy hair and a scraggly beard. He is wearing a knit beanie, a striped scarf, a long coat over a plain t-shirt, jeans with tears in the left knee, and converse sneakers. He is carrying a vinyl record sleeve under one arm. Crystal is short and plump, wearing a Whispering Rock t-shirt and tight shorts, heart-shaped earrings, and rollerblading protective gear (fingerless gloves, elbow guards and knee guards). She is posing with one leg up and making a V-sign with her left hand. Clem is also wearing a Whispering Rock tee, as well as plaid shorts, a fanny pack, sneakers and a sweatband. He has a fluffy mullet and scraggly goatee, is holding a whistle, and has one small earring. Bobby is gangly with a thin mustache and goatee, wearing an open work shirt over an AC/DC tee, with long work pants that do not cover his ankles and sneakers. He is sitting on a log smoking a cigarette and glaring at nothing in particular. Far behind him in the background is Phoebe, seen as nothing but a silhouette with glowing eyes.]

[Image 12 ID: A blue ink doodle featuring an older Raz design by Cosmignon. He has thick, wild, curly hair held back by goggles, large dark sideburns and a goatee, and is wearing a Psychonauts uniform sweater with a trench coat over it, as well as his usual gloves. He is giving a thumbs up and posing with his arms around a slightly older, smiling Milla, wearing a flowy poncho and several bracelets, waving with her left hand while her right rests on her chest. In front of them both is Oleander, wearing no helmet but his usual shirt and broach, winking and drinking out of a "#1 STEPDAD" mug while giving a thumbs up with his other hand. An arrow pointing to the three of them reads "up since 5 AM jogging & doing yoga". In the background off to the side is an older Lilli design, also by Cosmignon, built widely and with an undercut and long bangs; she is wearing a big T-shirt and boxer shorts and holding a coffee mug, looking grouchy and confused. To her right is Sasha, looking frazzled and half-asleep, wearing a robe and smoking a cigarette; behind her to her left is Loboto, in a sleep mask, t-shirt and flannel pants, still visibly asleep and only being held up by a telekinesis hand holding him by the scruff of his shirt. An arrow pointing to the three of them reads "Extremely Not That".]

#anonymous puzzler art #psychonauts #psychonauts 2 #psychonauts 2 spoilers #cosmignon #i'm not gonna tag every single character since it's kind of a general purpose post LOL

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eloisegrant · 2 years

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Premiere Night

This has been in my drafts for a while now, so enjoy.

Word count: 629

Pairing: Oscar Isaac x Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

The red carpet was sparse, all throughout, the beaming lights lit up the evening sky. It was only the beginning of the night, people were beginning to arrive at the premiere, but you were already on the carpet. As the main star of this movie, it was only a good sign of appreciation to arrive on time.

“Oh my goodness look what we have here!” The entertainment tonight reporter makes way for you, looking absolutely stunning in a blue sparkling dress with a tight fit accentuating your hips and waist.

“Hi, Maria, you look fantastic, yourself!” A bright smile peeks towards the camera, you playfully flirt with it with a soft wink.

The reporter grabs you gently by waist to move you closer, “So tell us, who are you wearing?”

“I have the privilege of wearing Ms. Donatella Versace.” You giggle before giving the camera a twirl.

“Well she really knows how to tighten those curves!” The reporter compliments you once again, “So tell me, what does your character do? What’s their M.O.?” The reporter turns a bit more serious.

“Well my character has been through a handful of um… experience, so to speak?” You laugh, hinting on what to expect with your character, “Marvel has been very effective in bringing characters to life so I-”You get cut off by a soft peck on her cheek.

“Sorry, sorry…” Oscar Isaac’s voice beams through the interview, “Just had to come here and say you look phenomenal.” His arms slide around your waist, pulling you close to his side.

“My goodness, darling.” You wrap your arms around the front of him, “You look dashing, yourself.” You look up at him, scrunching your nose ever-so slightly, nearly blushing at the compliment.

The interviewer takes this as a chance to poke fun and so did the surrounding paparazzi. “Oh, watch out everyone, it's the couple of the night!” She blares out through the mic.

“You can say that again.” Oscar winks at the camera, hands never leaving your side.

You lightly place your hand on his chest and looks at the interviewer, “This guy has been an absolute delight to work with,” You move away slightly towards the mic, “And a delight to be a love interest to.” A small wink goes across your face gaining a joint laughter amongst the three of yoy.

“Mutual feelings, she definitely deserves to be here.” Oscar pulls you close again, an agent whispers in his ear prompting both of you to make your way down to the paps.

“Alright, you guys have a beautiful night! Congratulations on the movie again, y/n!” The reporter shouts softly to the you guys, as you make your way to the center of the carpet. You decide to show off your personality and sweetness with a few waves and a few blown kisses to the paps.

“So why are you late?” You whisper to Oscar’s ear. The two of you still wrapped around each other, looking at one another as the paps call out your names.

“Gorgeous y/n! Just gorgeous!”

“A couple reveal?”

“Fantastic looking duo!”

“Give us a smile, Oscar and y/n! Give us a sweet smile!”

Oscar looks back at you with loving eyes which only fuels the influence of their love team, “Got backed up by the 16th.” He glances back at the cameras and pulls you close. A giggle comes out of your lips as you wrap around him even more, hugging his body fully.

“Oscar Isaac, everyone!” You release the hug and bow down on the side, doing a slight curtsy as one of your hands holds his own hand up.

As a response, he replicates the gesture. Well kind of. He lifts you up with both his arms as he screams to the paps, “Y/n y/l/n, everyone!” Carrying you to the next area, near the theatre, a la bridal style.

Once you reach the skde, he gently places you back down. Still in view of the You give him a quick peck on the cheek, “You are so cheeky.” You tease, cupping his cheeks between your palms. As the blinding lights capture every single exchange between you guys.

Oscar places a soft peck on your cheeks, before waving off to the crowd. “You have no idea.” He whispers into your ear as you walk into the building.

#oscar isaac #oscar isaac x reader #steven grant #jake lockley #steven grant x reader #marc spector #marc spector x reader #jake lockley x reader

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bluehome91 · 1 year

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La parata di stelle (e di look) del MET Gala 2023 non ha fine e continua a conquistarci! Potevano mancare due delle regine della moda tra gli invitati? Stiamo parlando di Miuccia Prada, una delle rappresentanti del nostro Paese all’evento, presente anche lei sul red carpet, così come l’inconfondibile Donatella Versace. A portare in alto i colori italiani c’era anche la supermodella Vittoria Ceretti, con un abito di Balenciaga. Se la “misteriosa” Jessica Chastain seduce con i suoi capelli biondi e un abito in tulle Gucci, Anne Hathaway incanta in un abito Versace. Non è da meno Jennifer Lopez, senza suo marito Ben Affleck, con un outfit firmato Ralph Lauren, che cattura l’attenzione tanto quanto Gisele Bündchen con il suo angelico abito, guarda caso, di Chanel del 2007, a firma Karl Lagerfeld. Presente anche Charlotte Casiraghi, musa dello stilista scomparso nel 2019, grande amica della madre Carolina. E che dire degli “omaggi felini”? Sono diventati virali i look di Doja Cat, ma anche quello di Lil Nas X, con riferimenti all’amata gatta di Lagerfeld, Choupette. Entrambi nelle interviste sul red carpet hanno letteralmente miagolato!

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The parade of stars (and looks) of the MET Gala 2023 has no end and continues to win us over! Could two of the fashion queens be missing? We are talking about Miuccia Prada, one of the representatives of our country at the event and on the red carpet, as well as the unmistakable Donatella Versace. Supermodel Vittoria Ceretti brought up Italian flag too, with a dress by Balenciaga. If Jessica Chastain seduces with her blond hair and a Gucci tulle dress, Anne Hathaway enchants in a Versace dress. Jennifer Lopez, without her husband Ben Affleck, is no less: with a Ralph Lauren outfit she catches the attention as much as Gisele Bündchen with her angelic dress by Chanel 2007. Charlotte Casiraghi, muse of the designer who died in 2019, was there too. And what about “feline tributes”? Doja Cat’s looks went viral, but also Lil Nas X’s outfit, with references to Lagerfeld’s beloved cat, Choupette. Both in red carpet interviews have literally meowed!

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Anne Hathaway Has Always Been a Versace Muse Just a few weeks after her splashy front row cameo at Versace's Los Angeles show, Anne Hathaway solidifies herself as Donatella's muse with her first-ever campaign for the Italian label.The stripped-back portraits, shot by Mert & Marcus, show Hathaway with light makeup and beachy hair wearing pieces from Versace's new "Icons" collection of wardrobe essentials (in stores starting today) including a sculpted corset bustier, blue jeans and tank top.Related | Versace's LA Show Draws Miley Cyrus, Lil Nas X and More"I am thrilled to be launching the Versace Icons collection; this is very personal to me," Donatella says. "The multi-faceted and inspirational women we dress talk about how Versace makes them feel: considered, confident and stunning. "She also wears the same black jersey dress with Medusa ‘95 medallion detailing on the straps (inspired by the Atelier Versace collection of Spring 1995) she wore to an event in Hollywood last month."To me, the Versace Icons collection is timeless elegance with an edge. I'm so proud of these images which seem to represent Donatella's vision of empowerment," says Hathaway. "What has left the biggest impression on me from this amazing experience is Donatella's heart, generosity and kindness"Donatella adds: "Working with Anne on the set of the Versace Icons campaign was so inspirational. You see what a talent she is and how she brings the collection to life. Versace has a long history of collaborating with some of the biggest stars in the world and, for me, the star makes the dress, but the dress also makes the star."Of course, Hathaway has a long history with Versace most notably on the red carpet, from her ethereal Atelier Versace number at the 2008 Venice Film Festival all the way to a Fall 2020 couture dress she wore in her backyard during Covid. Now all eyes will be on her to see if she'll wear Versace to the Met Gala next month.Photos courtesy of Versace/ Mert and Marcus https://www.papermag.com/versace-anne-hathaway-campaign-2659717262.html

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alimafashion · 2 years

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On Monday, fashion's biggest celebrities will walk the Met steps in their best interpretations of the evening's theme: Gilded Glamour. While we Travis Scott Sneakers can expect lots of lace, tulle, velvet, and ruffles, we also hope there is an excess of glittering gold-and over-the-top Schiaparelli jewelry as seen at the couture shows this season-on the red carpet. They are practical in a sense that they mold to your body and impractical in the most amazing way, says Kate of the signature knits. Using the puffers felt unexpected, a break from the typical.

We've finally tagged as far back to fall 2017 in our Street Style Trend Tracker, and are able to confirm that five years ago fanny packs, skinny scarves, and embroidered bombers ruled. They really encapsulate both of our worlds, Magugu says. That doesn't mean having to simplify it to the point of reducing its impact. Quite the Nike x Travis Scott Sneakers contrary. Fantasy, dreams, and a childlike wonder are what's shaping fashion's new generation of style stars-but it's not all whimsy for whimsy's sake. Prost, who is trans, uses their style not only for fun but for self-actualization.

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