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Bedtime Stories w/ Rose
ੈ✩‧˚ In The Clouds ‧˚ੈ✩
(Bedtime Story #4)
Hello again my little pups. Mommy is here with another tale to help ease you to sleep. It isn’t as exciting as the last ones but maybe that’ll help make your eyes heavy anyway. Keep this in your likes until you’re cozy and ready for bed. 💗
Before reading: Although I wish I could tell you all the names of the beautiful places I went to in this story, I’ve withheld certain details out of respect for my own privacy.
Everyone in my life knows how much I love birds. That’s sorta my main personality trait. Their imagery is everywhere, and you’ll start to understand why when you look a little deeper. Here’s what’s been captivating my thoughts lately, besides all of you. I hope you enjoy.
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Please make a queue of the following 2 songs: “Fill Into Me” by Anju, and “Slow Dancing - Hazel Remix” by Aly & Aj.
Both therapists I’ve ever had at some point said to me, “It sounds like you know what all your problems are.”
As the person experiencing them/inflicting them upon myself, yeah, I knew exactly what was happening to me, but isn’t the point of sharing your feelings and negative actions with someone else supposed to make you want to be a better person? To let you hear those things out loud so that you’d want to change?
I didn’t think I was going to, and after talking to professional help, even they seemed conflicted if maybe I was just making it all up for the drama. Maybe I really was the cause of my own misery.
I was tired of it all, even if at the time I couldn’t stop myself. There was a person in my life that I’m not ready to talk about that really fucked me over and changed the way I think. It was 2020, and with everything going on in the world, all I wanted was to hang on to a friend. They left. And they were the only friend I had.
It was late into the evening at my current job, but back then I used to work nights. I was walking through the part of the warehouse that has all of our truck receiving docks when I heard a familiar sound, the little chirps of baby birds.
They had built the nest years ago inside one of the truck docks, and year after year they came back and rebuild it in the same spot. If you roll up the doors to let a truck driver in, the birds would get scared and fly deep into the warehouse, typically not finding their way out.
I stood there, alone late one night, staring up at the little nest that was caked to the side of the cement wall. I have no idea what kind of bird that is, I remember thinking to myself. I knew what a dove was, they used to nest every year at my childhood home, but these little birds were something totally different. I realized at that moment that I didn’t know jack-shit about birds, and they are everywhere. It sorta hit me harder than I thought it was going to.
If you can’t tell by my lead-up to this story, I was looking for something to captivate my thoughts - something to make me stop thinking about that friend that left me hurt and used.
Asking myself about the little birds that evening made me go to a book store on my next day off and buy a pocket field guide to the birds in my area. I read the whole thing cover to cover. I hadn’t absorbed a book like that in a long time. So many amazing variations with such unique range maps, plumage, and living habits.
If you were curious (and my hint about the description of their nest didn’t give it away), the birds that I see at my work are Barn Swallows.
I was hooked. I purchased some more detailed field guides and started joining groups online that were into birdwatching. “Birders” as they call themselves, people in my own town were posting the most beautiful pictures I’d ever seen, with captions that described the exact species down to the Latin name and seasonal variety.
I wasn’t even planning on going out the day that I did. I wanted to try to take some pictures like I had been seeing in my group. I had a camera, but nothing like what some of the people were sporting. I also had no clue where to go; sure you can just go walk around anywhere, but where was I likely to see the most? Basically at random with no input from my group, I picked a local reservoir to drive out to.
I was shaking as I got out of the car at the first ever ‘birding’ location i’d go to, feeling nauseous as I set up my camera. “This is stupid this is stupid you look like a creep this is so stupid,” I couldn’t help repeating to myself out loud as I began down the first walking path I saw.
My own words work, making me turn around suddenly and go back to the car. There’s barely anyone around but the 2 or 3 people who glance across to me is too much to bear. My hands could hardly put the lens cap back on because of how much I was trembling.
You drove all the way here, I try to encourage myself as I conceal my body behind the open trunk, other people do it. Just go walk around.
I stop putting everything away and just stand there for a second, breathing and feeling.
You wanted this.
I get my dslr back out, the lens attached to it being the biggest one I owned: 200mm. I had gotten it as a present many years ago, and loved taking pictures around my house, but had never taken my camera with me out in public. Something about walking around with it in my hands made me feel so out of place, but I tried to just push past that and start walking again.
Unknown to me back then, the location and time of year I picked were both rather dismal. The lake was desolate of animal life. If there aren’t any fish, rodents, or trees to perch on, birds won’t be attracted. It was also summer, and though that may seem like a good time of year for a person, the best time to witness a large variety of birds is during their two migrations each year: spring and fall. Most birds, besides natives that stay year round, have already settled into their northern territories for the Summer. I live in California, and while we are blessed with an insane number of species, we are also basically just a giant highway for birds traveling between their summer territories in Canada/Alaska, and their wintering nesting sites in Mexico/South America.
When I got home from my first outing and took a look at my pictures, I was very disappointed. Most were too dark, too far away, or way too blurry to make anything out. The only birds I managed a decent photo of were a Western Bluebird pair, but even then I was not happy with what I had taken. I was being too hard on myself, expecting a lot out of a person who was just starting out something new.
Two days later I went to a local camera store and bought a 300mm lens. Not a huge difference, but my confidence became more noticeable in the shots I took the next few outings.
The songs I had you add to a queue are just a couple that I would listen to when out birding. Calming, peaceful songs, i naturally always hear birds chirping and grasses swaying in the wind overlapping with the music while I listen now.
The feeling of discovering birds was overwhelming. I’d see something new and my heart would race so fast. It felt like falling in love. My feet would start to run without looking down as my eyes remained glued on the bird in my vision.
One time my partner Jamie and I were out at a wildlife reserve when we saw what we thought was a Golden Eagle. The massive raptor was dark overall and was calling loudly as it soared above us. We ran down the winding paths, loosing sight of it and only being able to follow the bird by the shrill call it made overhead.
Finally we found it again, perched on a tree that hung sideways over a cliff. The sun was shinning right on its face and I started snapping away, taking shot after shot of the magnificent bird. It didn’t like how long we were watching it, and took off while I continued to take pictures.
Ecstatic with what we had seen, I quickly uploaded the photos to the group I’m in asking if I was correct with what I thought.
Many people chimed in right away to let me know that, even though they were great pictures, the bird in the photos was actually just a Red-Tailed Hawk.
RTH’s, as their name is abbreviated, are the most abundant hawks in North America, and are also the most easily mistaken for another raptor. The specific bird I had seen was a large, dark-morph female, meaning her plumage was a much darker brown than most buteo’s.
The thrill of going out birding was something my heart craved so heavily the more and more I did it. I’d get so excited to come home and look through my pictures, trying to see if I caught any new species and if I could figure out what its name was. It felt a lot like Pokémon and filling up my Pokédex. ☺️
The field guides weren’t enough, I wanted to know more. I now had a better understanding of the seasons, and knew I had to wait out the summer until I’d see the next migration. I bought two books off of Amazon: a cute little yellow book called “Birdpedia” that has hundreds of quick facts about all things avian lore, and a novel/memoir called “H is for Hawk” by Helen Macdonald.
Helen’s book would launch me into a reading craze like I’ve never felt before, buying bird book after bird book, reading them within a few weeks and moving on to another. I had never been one to read very much (not unless you count manga), so to feel myself still craving more words was a very new feeling. Here’s a list of a few more books I’d recommend if you’re interested, they’re my favorites:
‘Bird Brother’ by Rodney Stotts. Very relatable slice of life from a person who never thought he’d write a book, or own raptors.
‘The Falcon Thief’ by Joshua Hammer. True crime novel meets bird study in this gripping story about a detective who’s after a man wanted for stealing endangered eggs.
‘Red-Tails in Love’ by Marie Winn. You gotta really like birds and reading to get through this one; a woman’s true account of her observations in New York’s Central Park, along with the other birders who accompany her.
Including all of my field guides (mostly local but I have one about Japan!), I’ve read 16 books that have something to do with falconry. My brain is truly stuffed with bird lore. Upon making the poll about this bedtime story, two of you asked me to tell you a bird fact. 🤭 Here’s what I told them, my go-to bird fact:
All avian species had many goals during their evolutionary periods, but nothing like their need to be more aerodynamic. Their quest to be lighter led them to lose a few organs over time that mammals couldn’t imagine living without, including the bladder! That is why it seems like birds poop completely at random, it is truly because they have no way to hold it.
Second special fun fact, people always ask me, “What’s your favorite kind of bird?!” and that’s a hard one because I love all of them so much, but I like to say it’s the Blue-Gray Gnatcatcher since I can almost perfectly mimic their mating call. 😋
Over several months, I added more equipment to my build. I got a Sigma AF 600mm lens, as well as a teleconverter, a small attachment that goes between the camera and the lens to double the distance of whatever you’re shooting. Now I was able shoot 1200mm! I could see the blood on the beak of a hawk from half a mile away.
Birding trips would take me and Jamie all across California, going to every state park and wildlife reserve we could to see what kinds of birds were there. We’d bring picnic lunches and listen to music before starting our hikes. Eventually I bought a second Nikon off of some lady that I met up with in a Five Bellow parking lot, wanting to have a second camera for landscape shots.
I still love going out and taking pictures, though the newbie excitement I used to feel has since died down. The joy of closing your eyes and taking a deep breath of fresh air as you listen to all the birds around you is a peace I would want anyone to feel. It’s my favorite way to exist.
I know this one was a bit of a boring read this time, so as a reward for getting through it, here’s some of the pictures that I’m most proud of 🥰 Please note, they all have been cropped to remove my artist’s signature:
The photo of the Western Bluebird pair from my first ever outing.
2. Red-winged Blackbird. Proof that the 200mm lens can absolutely get you a good shot if the subject is close enough. This guy landed on a branch less than 10 feet away from me.
3. Cedar Waxwings. If you’re familiar with these regal-looking birds, then you can probably hear how loud this photo is 🤭
4. White-faced Ibis. One of the first shots I had taken with my 300mm lens.
5. Red-shouldered Hawk. A sub-species of the RTH, this RSH is seen covered in dew on a cold, early January morning. 600mm.
6. And finally, my favorite picture that I’ve ever taken, this is a first summer Pygmy Nuthatch, seen here with a beak full of grubs that it was bringing back to it’s siblings in the nest. 1200mm.
That’s the end of our story. Thank you so much for reading ❤️ Please let Momma about what you think of the story and the pictures. 🤭
Sweet dreams 💋 xoxo
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IVE ONLY READ A COUPLE OF UR FICS AND IM ALREADY INLOVE WITH UUUU
I was wondering if you do any x plus size reader, if not ignore this but if u do..
I was wondering if you could do a Felix Catton x plus size reader smut where she's not necessarily insecure but still doubts herself when Felix tells her she looks good in things that show off her body a bit more and then maybe some not necessarily rough (but a bit rough) but sensual smut where he like kisses her body without saying anything and like gets on his knees to like ig 'worship' the reader
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yes! I would LOVE to do felix x plus size!reader, as I myself am a plus size girly.
thank you so much for this request. I will do more fics with plus size!reader
I hope you enjoy xx
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pairing: felix catton x plus size! reader
warnings: smut! minors dni 💋, body insecurity, tooth rotting fluff, felix being a lover boi, angst to fluff if you squint, oral fem! receiving.
“Felix,” you giggled, pulling away from his grasp. His hands were on your thighs, the plush skin comforting Felix.
He pouted in response, reaching out for you. “No, I want to hold you,” Felix said, giving you his iconic puppy dog look.
You couldn’t say no that face, so you let him wrap his body around you. Your head tucked into his chest, as his arms wrapped around your waist.
“I do have to go soon. I need to change my clothes for dinner,” you said, after a few moments.
Felix knew dinner was soon and his mother had ridiculous standards of dressing up for the last meal of the day. “I don’t want to let you go,” Felix said softly.
“Well you might have to. My dress will take forever to get into,” you rolled you eyes playfully.
“Will it be easy to take off?” Felix smirked, looking down at you as you pulled away from his warm and comfortable embrace.
“Felix,” you blushed a bright shade of pink. You stood up and wrapped your arms around your waist. Felix smiled up at you with a look of praise.
The last rays of sunshine hit your face and to Felix you looked like an angel. “You’re beautiful, you know that right?” He said, reaching out for your hands and moving them to your side.
You only nodded slightly. Sometimes you didn’t feel beautiful. And you didn’t fully understand what Felix saw in you. Every girl at Oxford and he chose you…it didn’t make any sense in your brain.
But Felix only wanted you. He loved you and the way your school clothes fit around your body. Felix loved your thighs and how they fit around his large hands. At night, you were warm against his chest, while he held you close to him.
“I have to go change, Felix,” you said, walking out of this room and down the hallway to yours.
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After changing into your dress, you walked down the stairs to the dinner table. Felix was already at the dinner table, talking with Venetia.
When you stepped into the room all eyes turned to you. Felix’s heart stopped, you were breathtakingly beautiful. Your sapphire dress hugged your curves in all the right places. Your hair was shiny and out of your face. Felix noted that your eyes looked like a doe’s. Innocent and beautiful, full of hope and life.
You took your seat across the table from Felix and the dinner commenced.
Dinner was pretty normal, there was gossip from poor dear Pamela and Elsbeth. Farleigh and Oliver bickered like an old married couple, Venetia drank a bottle of wine, and you and Felix couldn’t keep your eyes off one another.
After dinner you slipped into your room. Infront of your mirror you began to take off the dress from dinner, pawing at the zipper in the back.
You couldn’t quite reach it and you groaned in frustration. You’d left the bathroom door slightly open and Felix, hearing your groan and was curious, knocked on the door.
“Everything alight, love,” Felix asked, walking up behind you.
“I can’t get the zipper,” you blushed.
“May I?” He asked, reaching for your back.
You nodded, “please,” you smiled softly.
Felix moved a hand to the zipper and unzipped your gown. The zipper went along your curves and Felix’s breath caught in his throat.
With the zipper undone, you shrugged off the dress. Felix was still behind you, both of you looking at your form in the mirror. “Y/n, you’re gorgeous,” Felix said softly.
You looked at him through the reflection in the glass. “Why me Felix?” You asked. Felix’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“Why you, what?” He asked.
“Out of all the beautiful — skinny — girls you could have chosen. Why did you chose me?” You asked.
Felix’s arms wrapped protectively around your waist. His head went to the crook of your neck and you made eye contact in the mirror.
“I love your body. I love how you show it off for me. You fit so perfectly against me, within me,” he whispered in your ear.
You leaned into him and Felix kissed your neck. “I chose you because I want you,” he said simply.
He turned you around to face him, hands still on your waist. You looked up at him softly. “Thank you Felix, you have no idea what your reassurance means,” you said.
Felix nodded and leaned into kiss you softly. Then when he pulled say he said, “Let me worship you.”
You nodded and Felix trailed a hand down your waist and to your panty line. He hooked a finger into the fabric and pulled your panties down to the floor.
Felix trailed kisses from your neck, down to your stomach and then to you hip. He then got on down on his knees, reaching your center.
His hands went up your thighs, one hand moving in between your folds. “So wet for me already,” Felix praised.
You stifled a moan and looked down at Felix on his knees for you. It was a lovely sight. He moved a finger to your clit, rubbing tiny circles. He looked up at your face, it was full of pleasure. Felix felt himself harden.
Removing his finger, he replaced it with his lips. His lips connected with your clit and you let out a moan. Felix sucked and kissed at your bud, worshiping you and the ground you walked on.
As he continued to eat you out, a knot in your stomach formed. Felix licked and sucked like a mad man, starving. Your moans and whimpers only spurring him on. Your legs grew weak, even in Felix’s hold.
His hands were wrapped around your thighs tightly.
“That’s my good girl,” Felix moaned in between kisses, the vibrations hitting your pussy. You shuddered and knew you were close to your release.
“Felix, I’m close,” you moaned. Felix continued his motions. “Cum for me darling, be my good girl,” he said.
You came into his mouth, riding his face as your rode out your high. “Felix,” you moaned, your hand moving to his head. Your ran your fingers through his hair.
Felix licked up the mess and got up from his spot on the floor. He smiled at you, proud of himself for making you feel so good.
“There’s more where that came from I promise,” Felix said. You blushed in return. “You’re perfect for me dove. If you ever need reminding, just tell me. I’m yours,” Felix said softly, cupping your chin and leaning down to kiss you.
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Imagine no outbreak Joel seeing you doing a million steps nightly skin care routine and just laying under the covers and waiting for you to be done and come to bed already and slowly getting frustrated
Maybe a little toddler cuddling in bed with him and Joel fake complaining to them about you
“Mommy is taking a long time huh?”
No outbreak!Joel Miller x f!reader
A/N: omg anon my love, this is too much my darling ❤️ I love it very much 💋💕
• one of the things Joel loved the most about you, was to watch you taking care of yourself; you were so well-groomed, took great care of your looks, your skin, your hair and that made him fall a little more for you
• he liked how smooth your skin was, how soft your hair always felt under your touch and if someone asked him to talk about how good you smelled, he would be able to write an essay on it
• and he also enjoyed watching you spreading some lotion over your body, it was so beautiful and a little erotic to him, when he didn't offer himself to caress you and stroke your skin, he liked just observing you
• he knows you like do this self care routine and it's pretty important to you, but sometimes he wishes you would just skip it a day or two so you can join him in bed as soon as possible
• he gets under the blanket and keeps hearing you fumbling with your creams, masks and the water running from the faucet and he can't wait to hold you in bed, have you so close to him and snuggling you
• but even if it takes long, he appreciates how good you smell and how soft you are next to him, his rough hands run through your entire body while you spread your kisses all over his neck
• but that only happens when there aren't tiny steps walking into the room and a little someone climbing up the blankets
• when his son's sleepy eyes stared into his own and smiled cutely, Joel could only bring him closer and tuck him under the blankets, Sammy was a sweet, well behaved toddler, but he enjoyed snuggling in his parents' bed
• he rested his little head on his daddy's shoulder and yawned, his warm dinosaur PJs making him look even cuter and he couldn't fall asleep without snuggled his mommy a little bit
"mommy is taking a long time, huh?"
• Joel says in a playful way and Sammy immediately nods, agreeing as he wants his mommy with them
• his brilliant little mind comes up with a genius idea, he gets out of bed and waddles to the bathroom, looking at you with the sweetest and warmest puppy brown eyes you'd ever seen, they could be even more heartwarming than his daddy's
"come to bed mommy, please"
• he asks and there's no way you can say no to his sweet, cute plea; you quickly put your creams and facial masks away and nods
• when Joel realizes, he sees you and Sammy walking towards him while holding hands, he gladly makes up room for the two of you and throws the blanket on top of you both, he's just glad he has his family to hold on tight after a hard day at work
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i think im tweaking rn folks ... it's been so long since i've been on tumblr but whatever is going on up 🧠 has not rotted yet
anyway here's some slightly nsfw kuroo hc's
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kuroo tetsuro who worships your body on the nights you come home later than he does, hands roaming across your sides, wrapping around your stomach, crooning sweet words into your ear, "come on, my love, can't a man touch his lover after such a long day?"
kuroo tetsuro who is adamant he is touch-starved because you came home so late, his eyes mirroring one of a puppy's as he begs for your attention, "darling, really, how can you refuse a face like this?" "i can always just close my eyes" "you're so mean??"
kuroo tetsuro who calls out lewd things as you undress, hyping you up as he whistles while you strip, acting like he's a photographer on the red carpet, "you could fuck me and i'd say thank you," "you do that anyway, tetsu."
kuroo tetsuro who whines your name when you're finally crawling into bed, cuddling up to your side, kissing your neck hungrily as you smile, "let me make you feel good, come on, my love," "we have work tomorrow, tetsu," "mmm, but i told you i had serious business to attend to, with you,"
kuroo tetsuro who ends up spooning you in bed, after you give in to his charms, grinding ever so slightly to relieve the tension in his boxers without being too rough, "fuck, baby, I wanna feel you. please, please, let me."
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this is so self-indulgent, enjoy my loves 💋
#haikyuu#haikyuu x reader#hq kuroo#kuroo#kuroo tetsuro#kuroo smut#hq imagines#haikyuu smut#kuroo x you#kuroo x reader
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Hey there I'm Luna Jay! Welcome to this page. I hope you enjoy it! Here's a little about me 🙂
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I have 5 cats and a puppy. I am very enthusiastic about herbal medicine and I'm a plant junkie. My favorite thing to do is try to rescue the plants from the clearance rack lol. I've been in SW for about a decade and I offer an array of services because of it. My favorite thing is to ship wearables and make custom films. Creating content and connecting with people is my passion 🖤 I love to try out new kinks but right now most of my custom orders involve smoking. In my spare time I like to read dark romance (the darker the better), marketing and branding books. I also listen to podcasts quite frequently. I have quite a bit of tattoos and piercings and am always excited when I go get more! All my links are in my bio. 💋
#herbal#i sell custom content#thick vibes only#dark romance#plants#plant photography#herbalism#natural medicine#natural body#onlyf@nz#tattoos#tattoed girls#girls with piercings#pierced
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〉Manuka Honey〈
Seungmin Drabble
© itshannjisung, 2024
♡ itsseohannbins masterlist ♡
Genre: Fluff💕 Smut💋
Established Relationship.
Summary: There was nothing you loved more than spa days with your boyfriend, but he seemed to have other ideas in mind.
Pairing: Idol! Kim Seungmin x Female Reader
Warnings: Swearing. Fluff. Smut. Dry humping. Nipple play. Nipple stimulation. Dirty talk. Soft(ish) Dom Seungmin. Shy reader. Choking. Clitoral stimulation. Unprotected Sex (don't do dis). Multiple orgasms. Reader is referred to as Pup/Puppy. Seungmin calls himself Daddy once. Use of the term Slut (only used once).
Let me know if I missed any!!
Word Count: 2.1k
Enjoy!
"Min, baby, stay still! I’m not even halfway done yet.” you giggled as you reached up to grab ahold of your boyfriend's chin. An adoring smile broke out across Seungmin's face as you forced him to face you again, being careful not to get the golden clay anywhere it wasn’t supposed to be.
“You’re taking too long. It’s already starting to harden on this side,” he complained as he reached up to scratch at his cheek. You smacked his hand away playfully before he could ruin the more than-perfect job you’ve done so far in applying his facemask.
“Do not touch it!” you reminded him for what seemed like the hundredth time since the two of you had started your spa day. “You have to let it dry completely before we wash it off!”
“My face is going to turn to stone by the time you’re done,” he mumbled as he tried to keep still. You were sitting on his lap, your knees resting on each side of his slim waist as you applied his facemask while his hands rested lovingly on your hips.
“Quit being dramatic. It wouldn’t have taken this long if you just sat still and let me apply it.” You let out a sigh as Seungmin pulled his face away from you again, nearly smudging the product all over the fabric of his sweater.
“It tickles!” he grumbled around a laugh. You were wiping the golden honey substance across his cupid bow slowly and gently, causing a shiver to run down Seungmin’s spine before he twitched.
You grabbed his chin again, more aggressively this time, and yanked him back to face you once more, your eyebrow raised impatiently.
“Stop. Fidgeting,” you commanded, your voice firm. Seungmin’s big brown eyes stared up into yours, and you were quick to get lost in their depths.
It had been two years since you and Seungmin had begun dating, and you swore, you never failed to melt into a puddle whenever he looked at you the way he was now. Like you were the most important person on the planet; like you were the sun finally peeking through the clouds after a week of rain; like he was lost at sea and you were his Northern Star, always guiding him back home.
You watched as his eyes slightly darkened, a smirk making its way to his lips. His tongue then poked out between that smirk and ran along his bottom lip slowly and seductively.
“My goodness, Pup, you look so good on top of me,” he whispered as his thumbs dipped beneath the fabric of your (his) t-shirt and traced circles across your hipbones. Instantly, your skin flushed from the heat of his touch, your cheeks growing red and the tips of your ears even redder.
A shy smile made its way onto your face as you bit your lip. Even after all this time, he never failed to make you squirm under his loving gaze or with his dirty words. His smile grew wider as you let out a small, embarrassed laugh and turned to look away from the intense look on his face.
Seungmin then lifted his hand up and grabbed your chin in his hold, much like you had done to him a moment earlier, and turned you back to face him. He was careful not to smudge the still-drying charcoal clay on your face as he leaned in then and gave you a soft, gentle kiss on your lips. His lips were smooth and warm, and you sighed dreamily into his affection.
A couple of seconds later, he pulled away, your chin still in his hold, and he stared up at you with eyes that were now completely glazed over in lust. You could feel him growing hard beneath where you sat, almost perfectly overtop of his crotch.
Seungmin then ever so slightly pressed his hips upwards against you, rubbing his growing boner along the lace fabric of your panties. An involuntary moan left your mouth at the pressure, and Seungmin's smirk returned in full force at your reaction.
“Look so good on top of me, Puppy. It's driving me wild.” He whispered as his hands then traveled further beneath your clothing, upwards towards your chest. You stilled, staring at him in bliss as he rocked his hips up again and covered your bra-less chest with his big hands.
With the container of product in one hand, and your fingertips covered in the substance in the other, you couldn't do much else other than allow him to touch you. So you did.
Your mouth partially opened in anticipation as Seungmins' rough, calloused hands moved against your naked breasts, the balls of his palms rubbing deliciously against your hardening nipples as his hips continued to move. He was completely hard now, straining in his sweatpants as he pushed himself against your clothed cunt over and over again.
“Jesus, Puppy. You make me feel so good,” he groaned quietly as his head then fell to rest against the back of the couch. He rutted his hips against yours continuously, getting lost in the feeling of you soaking his sweats with your essence.
Another string of moans left your mouth as you began to rock yourself against him, loving the pleasure that was building up in your stomach. You leaned down and placed soft kisses against Seungmin's throat, careful not to get your facemask anywhere on his skin. As you did so, you reached your hand out and set the container of product onto the side table and grabbed a tissue to wipe your hands clean, your lips never leaving his skin.
Seungmins fingers lightly traced over your nipples before he pinched both of them between his thumb and pointer fingers, eliciting a curse from your lips.
“Fuck, Seungie,” you groaned at the sensation. Your now-clean hands moved to tangle themselves in his brown locks, allowing you to bring your lips to his and engulf him in a heated kiss. Your hips picked up their movements as you clung to him, desperate to reach the release he was slowly edging you towards.
One of his hands then fell back to your hip while the other continued to work your hardened bud. His hold on you tightened and he pushed your body further down into him, nearly making the tip of his dick enter you through the fabric of clothing separating your bodies. He moaned and slipped his tongue into your mouth while his hand suddenly dropped from your breast and found purchase directly onto the thin cloth covering your throbbing clit.
“Fuck.” you cried into his open mouth as he began circling the precious nub with his thumb. You threw your head back as you rode him, crying in absolute pleasure while Seungmin continued his slow assault on your body. He was smiling mischievously up at you now, adoring you in every way possible.
“That feel good, Pup?” he teased before bringing your mouth back to his.
You could only nod as your eyebrows drew together in delight, your eyes closed and mouth hanging open while his movements gradually became quicker, both in his hands and his hips. Seungmin took the opportunity to then lick himself erotically into your mouth, catching your tongue on his in a battle for dominance. Before you knew it, you were cumming hard, soaking your panties and flooding his lap with your juices.
You barely had the time to come down from your high before Seungmin’s hands were on your hips again, lifting you only high enough off his lap for him to undo his sweats and pull them down to his thighs, his boxers following.
“Shit, I need to be inside you,” he murmured, pulling your panties to the side and running his fingers through your wetness.
Then, in one, swift motion, he was entering you, stretching you open with his long, slender cock. You let out a cry as he bottomed out immediately, the pleasure and oversensitivity from your orgasm making you feel all the better.
“Oh my god, Min.” you breathed as you felt him poke and prod at that squishy part deep inside you that always had you begging for more. “You're so deep, I can feel you in my fuckin’ guts.” you cried.
That seemed to egg your boyfriend on, and in the blink of an eye, Seungmin had lifted you from his lap and pinned you down to the couch beneath him, a low growl erupting from his throat. He kicked his pants off and skillfully got your shirt over your head without smearing the hardening clay that still sat on your face. His one leg was then rooted to the rug on the floor, stabilizing him, while the other dug into the cushions, his dick still sitting perfectly inside your wet cunt.
“Fuck, Pup, you always know just what to say to get me going, don’t you? You filthy little thing.” he doted, staring into your eyes with a look of love so intense it nearly made you cry. His one hand squeezed your waist in a bruising grip, while the other landed delicately along your throat, flexing lightly as he began to rock his hips into you.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as Seungmin then fucked you like it was his last day alive. Your legs automatically wrapped themselves around his slender waist, the heels of your feet pushing against the soft skin of his ass to drive him deeper and deeper into you until you felt like he was ripping you in half.
“Fucking Christ, Puppy, you’re taking me so good.” He praised around a moan as he rocked himself against you. You watched in awe as he threw his head back and let out a slow smile, the pleasure slowly spreading up his spine as you clenched around him tighter and tighter.
“So good for you, Seung. ‘lways so good for you,” you cried, your hands coming up to play with your nipples. You pinched them simultaneously, much like he had done a mere moments before, and cried out in bliss. Seungmin's head then lifted and he watched you play with yourself, causing his grip on your throat to tighten even more.
“That's it, Pup. Touch yourself for me,” he growled ravenously. “Show me how you pleasure yourself while Daddy is away.”
You pinched your nipples again, your back arching off the bed as Seungmin squeezed your throat tighter and tighter. You were only able to breathe in small, short increments now, the edges of your vision growing hazy, and Seungmin’s movements picked up their pace. His hips rocked into yours so hard your head was continuously smacking against the arm of the couch, but neither one of you cared, too caught up in your own bliss to stop.
“I’m gonna’ fucking cum soon, Puppy,” Seungmin warned, his thrusts faltering as he watched you nearly slip away into unconsciousness. You looked like a goddess beneath him, begging him to fuck you harder, deeper. Your eyes had begun to roll to the back of your head, and only when they closed completely, nearly passing out from the pressure of his fingers around your throat and the pleasure between your legs did he release you.
Air filled your lungs and nostrils like a tsunami, only heightening your pleasure until you were clenching around his cock once more, crying loudly as you came for the second time, him following closely behind.
“That’s my good little slut.” Seungmin moaned as he emptied himself inside you, his cock twitching while he watched your eyes close in bliss. Your breathing was hard and your mind was still foggy from the way he had choked you, and he felt a surge of pride shoot through his system.
He kept his hips pressed tightly against yours as he leaned down to plant a soft kiss on the top of your head. He then lowered himself onto his elbows, brushing flyaway hairs from your face. Thankfully, the facemasks had completely hardened by now, so he was able to rest his forehead lovingly against yours without the fear of messing them up.
“I fucking love you,” he whispered, licking into your mouth again. You could feel him already growing hard inside of you, and your only response was to lift your hips and grind against him.
"'mm love you too." you babbled, your arms wrapping themselves around his neck to hold him close.
“Let’s get washed up then, yeah?” he then asked, tilting his head to the side as he gazed at you. “I wanna’ make you cum again, but this time, all across my fucking tongue.”
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Puppy Play Kink with Bellatrix Lestrange ~Kinktober 2023
Happy October 29th!!! Third to last day! 💜🎃 The kink of the day is a Puppy Play Kink. With the one and only witch, Bellatrix Lestrange. Enjoy!! 🖤💋
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The crazy haired brunette groaned and dramatically shut the door to her room in the Malfoy Manor. She had just finished yet another Death Eater meeting, which nowadays seemed to be all the time and go on forever.
Bellatrix had reached out to you and instructed you to come over to the Manor and wait for her in her private quarters. So you did exactly that. And you ended up waiting for quite a while…
“So borrrrring…!!” Bellatrix exclaimed, rolling her r for the extra flair.
She immediately began to disrobe her many layers. You simply sat on the bed and watched, eyes wide.
“Don’t sit around, pup!” The brunette snapped, “Strip!”
Your eyes widened even more and you nodded, immediately getting up and stripping off all of your clothing. Bellatrix hummed in satisfaction at you obeying her instantly.
“Didn’t mean to snap, pup” she hummed, as she finished taking off her clothing, now left in her stylish undergarments, “Had a long day…”
“Iss okay” you whispered with a nod.
You then stood before Bellatrix, in nothing. You stared at her undergarments, her signature black corset bra and black knickers. Her in nothing but her undergarments always made you needy.
The woman then came over to you, invading your personal space. She suddenly grabbed your chin, holding it tightly and examining you.
“My pretty puppy…” the crazy haired brunette mused aloud, tilting her head, “Make me feel better” she told you.
You nodded immediately and eagerly. Bellatrix then plopped herself on the bed against the headboard and opened her legs. You scurried onto the bed and in between the woman’s legs.
“Your knickers?” You asked.
“Go around them, pup…” Bellatrix sighed, waving her hand away showing it wasn’t a big deal.
“Ok” you said, nodding in understanding.
With one finger, you hooked her knickers and dragged them to the side. Her slick cunt revealed itself to you, and you quickly latched your tongue around her sensitive bundle of nerves.
The woman hummed out and groaned in pleasure. You then switched to tonguing through her folds. Her hands tightening on the arm chair, and one of her hands quickly found their home in your scalp, pushing you even deeper into her sex.
“Such a good pup…” Bellatrix moaned out, as you ate her out.
You moaned into her cunt at the sound of her praise.
“Fuckin Hell—So well trained…!!” The brunette moaned loudly, throwing her head back in pleasure.
You squirmed in your spot as her praise made you even more desperate and slick. You added your thumb to her clit, as well as your tongue fucking her cunt. Bellatrix’s eyes rolled back in pleasure, and she came minutes later, hissing loudly as she came.
“Fuck good pupsssssss—!!!” Bellatrix hissed, grabbing your hair tightly through her high.
You helped the woman through her high, and then you leaned back up. You looked up at the woman with her cum all over your face.
“My puppy looks best covered in my cum…” Bellatrix wickedly cooed.
You blushed.
“Let’s make you even more messy, pup!” She exclaimed, scooping you up and literally throwing you on the bed.
You yelped in surprise, but you couldn’t wait for what she had planned next…
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how would gf!reader react to seeing Harry’s ex at a function
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Walking into the party, her arm resting on the inside crook of Harry’s elbow, she took small steps next to him, trying to take up as little space as possible.
To signify the start of school, Harry’s frat had obviously thrown a party. This was one of the first times the couple had seen each other all day, Harry working with pledges and helping out with house prep prior to the party. He’d gone to her apartment just a few blocks from campus to pick her up, originally clad in a brown toned flannel, a white Rolling Stones graphic tee, and a pair of black ripped jeans. However, the flannel now draped across her shoulders since she’d met him in his car wearing nothing but a tiny black dress that exposed her arms and went down to her midthigh. And there was just no way he was letting his sweet girl get all cold. Not under his watch, anyway.
His skin was soft beneath hers, her fingertips now gripping onto the soft fabric of his sleeve, her palm on his inner elbow as her hand slipped farther and farther down. As if he could sense it, he moved his arm to let hers fall to her side, and moved behind her to rest a hand on the junction between her lower stomach and hip, scratching lightly at the silky material of her dress. Nudging her forward with a kiss to the back of her head, she kept walking, now leading her and her puppy dog of a boyfriend.
The night carried on, Harry occasionally greeting his brothers with a few shared expletives, Y/N being a supportive girlfriend and just leaning back into him whenever he paused to talk to someone, introducing herself to unfamiliar faces with Harry’s help. She could barely hear them because the music was so loud! Smiling apologetically whenever she asked them to repeat themselves, Harry took initiative to start introducing the unfamiliar person to his girlfriend, and vice versa.
There was eventually a small lull in the night, the two standing in the kitchen with an almost full red solo cup being shared between them, Y/N curled into his side as he ran his hand up and down her side. Her eyes scanned the crowd from their spot in the darkened room, eyes widening when she caught sight of a familiar face.
“Oh shit,” She said, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she leaned against Harry a bit more, looking up at him with a wide grin.
“Wha’?” He drawled, hand coming up to bring the cup to his lips.
“I see Anna,” She giggled, resting her head on his shoulder, small giggles turning into full chuckles when she felt the way he tensed.
“Oh, um,” He mumbled. “Yeah, she comes t’these parties pretty often.”
“Oh, really?” She smiled, pushing off of him to leave the kitchen.
“Oh, oh no, absolutely not. Do not think about it, puppy. I’m warning you.” He whined, pushing off the counter to follow her.
“I’m doing it, you can warn me all you want, but I’m not gonna listen!” She shouted, running after his ex girlfriend. She knew that the break up was mutual, and there were no hard feelings involved, but she thought it’d be fun to mess with her boyfriend a little.
“Jesus Christ. What’d I get myself into?” He whispered under his breath, following his girlfriend with annoyed steps.
“Hi! I’m Y/N! I’ve heard so much about you!” He heard his love squeal, and when he rounded the corner, he found his girlfriend and his ex both with excited gleams in their eyes, hands holding hands, compliments whirring in the air between them.
“Oh my god, hi! I’m Anna! You’re Harry’s girlfriend, right?” The blonde smiled, squeezing Y/N’s hands in her own.
“Yeah, I am!” Another shared grin.
“Hi, Anna.” Harry greeted, the ghost of a smile playing on his lips.
“Hi bug,” She smiled back, hands slipping from the grip they’d initially had on Y/N’s, now coming to the front of her stomach to fidget with her cuticles. “It’s been a while.”
“Yeah, it has. I see you’ve met Y/N,” He smiled, his arms stagnant by his sides.
“She’s an angel, H. Good job, really. I knew… I knew you’d find someone really great for you.” Anna said, placing a hand on his arm. Now, this might’ve been Y/N’s first real relationship, but she wasn’t dumb. She could sense the distaste that Anna withheld the second she went up to her, and she could see the hearts practically sown into her eyes, and the worst part about it? Harry seemed like he couldn’t give less of a fuck.
Matter of fact, he was eating this shit right up.
“Thanks, A. I um- I appreciate that.” And she thinks that was her breaking point.
She knew it was mostly her fault, but she really didn’t think she’d get jealous! She promises!
“Okay, um- I’m gonna let you two catch up, and I’m gonna go get a drink. Find me, H, will you?” Was all she said before she turned on her heel and beelined for the kitchen, trying to will away any tears before they could even think about arising. She felt herself flicker onto autopilot, making her normal cherry vodka with Sprite as if she was tracing the steps. Her mind was just swirling with doubt. Doubt if Harry was actually in love with her, or if she was just being delusional and wasn't picking up on any tells that he could've been making obvious. Seeing him with Anna- the way he was just so comfortable with her- made her want to sink into the floor with embarrassment.
"Hey, baby," His voice made her jump out of her thoughts, now completely in control of her body again. "Y'okay?"
"Mhm. Peachy," She squeaked, cursing her vocal chords for failing her so prematurely in the conversation. "Why?"
"'Cause ever since y'pretty little face left m'side, I've been watching y'and noticed that y'got that look on y'face." He says, grabbing her cup and placing it on the counter, boxing her in against the cool marble with both of his arms encasing her, hands flat against the corners.
Fuck. "What look?" She could play dumb, right? He wouldn't notice, she thinks.
“Don’t play dumb, baby. You know I know what face y’make when you’re jealous.” Fuck. Never mind.
“Umm, I don’t know what you’re talking about?” She questions, voice wavering as she began to give up her facade since she knew she’s been caught.
“Bunny,” He starts, pausing when she groans and drops her head to rest her forehead on his chest. “Why’d you even go over there? I knew you would get jealous the second me and her talked.”
“And you didn’t stop me?”
“Why would I? You wanted to so bad, I even tried telling you no. You don’t listen to me, bunny. I literally— dude, I literally warned you.” He sighed, shaking his head but placing small kisses onto the top of her head, burrowing his nose into her hair to inhale the scent of her coconut shampoo.
“I didn’t think it’d go that bad.” She says simply, hooking two of her fingers into the front left pocket of his skinny jeans.
“Well, that’s your fault- ow!” Harry groaned, releasing his girlfriend to rub the side of his thigh.
She’d smacked him. But, this was serious, and he was taking it too lightly!
“H, this isn’t funny! Now I look like the stupid girlfriend who’s jealous of my boyfriend’s ex! And I hate being jealous!”
Grabbing her shoulders, he pulls her back to peer down into her eyes, grabbing her chin when she avoided eye contact. “Hold on, woah. I, for one, love it when you get jealous. It— it makes me realize how much y’actually want me. I love the feeling, mama. It feels nice t’be wanted, y’know?”
She sighs. “Well, when you put it that way…”
“I don’t want anyone but you. You’re m’present and m’future. Couldn’t see m’self marrying Anna, but with you? God, bunny, I think about it like, four times a day. You’re my person, baby. I promise.” He starts choking up, making Y/N step forward to collide with his front, propping her chin onto his chest.
“I love you, probably more than I’ve loved anything or anyone.” She whispers, trying to keep the intimacy of the moment sacred in the semicrowded kitchen.
“Promise?” He asks, leaning down to place his forehead onto hers.
“I promise.”
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Guernsey -W2S
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Warnings: none.
In which you meet Harry’s parents for the first time.
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Me and Harry have been together for almost five months now. We met through instagram, he followed me, liked my posts, then finally sent me a message. Since then we've been inseparable, texting every day and it feels like I practically live in his apartment since he doesn't want me to leave, saying “no… don’t go, just one more night?” Along with his best puppy dog eyes. I get along great with Harry's friends, especially Tobi since he was so welcoming. After meeting Faith at Tobi's birthday party we became quite close and have had many great conversations. I feel as though I can always go to her if I need someone to speak to or if I just need some advice.
Today Harry's talking me to Guernsey to meet his family for the first time. We woke up early and threw on a comfy outfit then headed to the airport. When we arrived we went through security and waited around for a little while before actually getting onto the plane. After just over an hour we were landing in Guernsey.
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"Oh my god, this place is fucking beautiful." I stared out the plane window in awe of the island. Harry chuckled at my giddiness. I'm so excited to meet his family, unfortunately Rosie is at uni and Josh is on holiday so ill have to wait a little longer to meet them but ill get to see his parents. He's met mine multiple times but our schedules have never been clear enough to spend a weekend here, so when we got the chance we immediately booked the flights.
Once we'd collected our bags and were making our way out of the airport we spotted Harry's dad stood leaning against his car. I took a deep breath. "You have nothing to worry about. They're gonna love you." Harry whispered into my ear. I looked up at him "ok let's go."
"Hello, nice to finally meet you. I'm Harry's dad but you can call me Adrian." He spoke in a very cheery voice. My nerves instantly calmed. "Hi, I'm y/n." I introduced myself. "Yes I know. Harry don't stop talking about you." He chuckled. I looked over to Harry, his face was bright red and he'd gotten all embarrassed. "Does he now?" I teased him. Adrian laughed once again "well we better get going, Sue is desperate to meet you."
When we arrived outside of Harry's home my jaw dropped, it's practically a mansion. We hopped out of the car, Adrian and Harry grabbed our bags and I headed inside to introduce myself to his mum. Harry told me that the door was unlocked so I pressed down the handle and pushed it open. I was immediately bombarded by Herb, who seemed very excited to see me. I'd spent quite a lot of time with the dog since Harry had brought him with him back to London a few times.
"Hello! Come on in." Harry's mum Sue pulled me into a hug. I smiled "It's so nice to meet you." She walked me through into the kitchen "Are you hungry? I just made lunch." My eyes lit up "I'm starving and that smells amazing!" She smiled "great." Harry burst into the room seconds later and came to stand next to me. "You hungry Harry?" His mum asked. Harry nodded. "Alright, food will be ready in ten. Why don't you to go and get settled in." Harry gave me a quick toor of the house then showed me to his room. "See I told you they'd love you."
After lunch Harry wanted to take me on a walk to show me one of his favourite places on the island. So we put on our coats and shoes then he put a harness on Herb. "Come on let's go, Herbert!" Harry shouted and seconds later Herb came running towards us. I opened the door. "So where are we going?" I asked as we walked down the street. "My favourite beach." He replied.
"Wow, I can't believe you grew up somewhere like this." I admired the waves as Herb played in the sand. "I didn't appreciate it enough when I lived here, but now that I don't come here as often I realised how much I miss it," Harry said without breaking eye contact with the view. I placed my head on his shoulder and let out a breath. "I love you." "I love you too Haz."
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I adored your headcanons!! Any way you would be willing to do Bucky Egan and reader relationship hcs?
John Egan Headcanons
~Relationship Edition~
🎶: Am I willing to do Bucky headcanons? Of course I am, dolly! I’m so so happy that you enjoyed the other ones I did. You adored them? I’m flattered. I adore you. I hope the ones I have cooked up are good enough. If not I’ll do more.
💋: Bucky Egan x Reader. Fluffy relationship headcanons.
Bucky loves physical touch
He follows you around whenever you ago, it’s like having a little puppy in your tracks or a second shadow keeping you company
You two are constant hand holders, you’re always hand in hand. He traces the lines of your palm, kisses each of your fingers, the back of your palm is an ideal kissing zone
He squeezes your cheeks and gives your lips a quick peck before you can even process that it happened. It’s a quick series of warmth. His warm eyes looking down at you, the warmth of his pink lips, and the warmth of your cheeks as you blush after the fact.
When you sit next to him, his hand stays on your thigh with the occasional squeeze
Sitting on his lap > Sitting in the chair next to him
He loves pulling you onto his lap. The closeness, the intimacy, the plush of your ass placed on just the right spot.
A room full of people and you’re comfy on Bucky’s lap, his arm wrapped around your waist protectively
He’s a cuddler
You two trade big spoon and little spoon.
How does a 6’2 unit of a man little spoon? Where there’s a will there’s a way.
You like to sleep in? Bucky gives your face soft and gentle kisses in the morning. He nuzzles his head into the crook of your neck. He admires your side profile while you sleep, the way your chest rises and falls with each breath, the way your soft lips are parted.
Your boobs are his favorite pillow. So warm and comforting, he wants to stuff his face into them at all times.
More of an early bird? You can wake up early but you aren’t getting out of bed easily. Bucky’s arm is around your waist and it is not letting go. If you manage to get away from the grasp, it isn’t long until his eyes flutter open too. Your weight and warmth are gone.
Also...thigh riding
I mean, look at a picture of this man’s sturdy tree trunk thighs. They're the perfect size for straddling.
If you get excited about something, best believe Bucky is just as excited. Just seeing your smile and happiness is contagious for him.
You know those guys who suddenly act too cool for their girlfriends around friends? Hell no. He’s very proud of you, never ashamed. He’ll tell anyone about you.
Even a random stranger he’s getting directions from on the street. He’ll say loudly, “This is my girl right here! I’m taking her to…”
Chatting to old friends from Wisconsin about baseball and then out of nowhere, “You’ve met my girl yet?”
You were zoned out staring at his face
So, several pairs of eyes all of a sudden being focused in your direction pulls you out of your little trance after a quick “Huh?”
He’s brings you up whenever he can. “Oh, my wife is the same way.” “My wife told me about that yesterday.”
Ever since you two got married, he’s loved the fact that he can officially call you his wife to other people
That one time you went to try on dresses for yet another friend’s wedding and brought Bucky?
You come out of the dressing room and he immediately stops a sales consultant “Excuse me, ma’am. Sorry to interrupt ya but ain’t my wife gorgeous? Blue’s her color right? That’s what I’ve been trying to tell her…Mhm. She says she’ll bring some more for you to try on, babe.”
It doesn’t even have to be a fancy outfit. You could come out of the bathroom after getting ready for a regular day out and you’re met with a long whistle.
“You’ve gotta do a spin, baby.”
You decide to take him on a trip to New York for the first time and this man talks a big game on how he’s gonna blend in so well. “I’m such a big Yankees fan, I might as well be an honorary New Yorker.”
When I tell you he is the most obvious tourist ever, believe me
We ain’t in Wisconsin anymore
The buildings look so much higher than they do in the pictures, he’s gotta look up and stare with wide eyes while people hurry by getting around him.
Bucky resembles one of the trees in Central Park, so he can easily cause traffic when stopped in the middle of the sidewalk
Taking him to his first Yankees game and he’s trying to explain every rule of baseball to you
Meanwhile you’re too busy focused on the big bucket of delicious popcorn he bought you before the first inning
You nod along though, pretending to know all of the different terms and player names that he’s rattling off at you
“They should put me on the field, I wouldn’t have missed that.”
If this man is going to do anything, it’s call you a pet name. Every one in the book.
But of course he has a special nickname for you that he comes up with not too soon after meeting you
Maybe it’s something you remind him of, a certain feature you have, a specific talent you possess
It’s very personalized
Bucky insists on trying to do your makeup one time because “It can’t be that hard” and you end up looking like a Ringling Brothers circus clown
The blush is bright red, the mascara is not limited to only the lashes, the lipstick is over lined to oblivion
He took a picture of you and now it’s taped to the mirror of your vanity along with a bunch of other random photos that have collected over the years
“Now when you do your makeup, you can be reminded of how horribly I did. Whenever you have to wipe something off or redo something think…wow, at least I don’t look like that. You always look beautiful, honey, even when I do your makeup.”
According to him, you don’t need makeup anyway
He loves taking pictures of you. Pin up photoshoots by the beach, candid snapshots of your relaxed resting face while you aren’t looking.
Sometimes the lighting is a little dark, maybe the photo came out a little blurry. But you’re in it, so it’s perfect.
And he’s clingy. He doesn’t like when you’re gone. If it’s been one hour, that’s three years in Bucky world.
Bucky is such a girl dad
You have your first little one and she’s so tiny swaddled in his arms, the sun shining softly through the hospital room windows
A little bit later, he’s shirtless and she’s laying on his chest
He’s whispering to her but it’s so soft, only him and his little girl can hear. The most beautiful little secrets that will stay between them forever.
You get a lot of attention post birth too
He’s thanking you, telling you how strong you are, how you’ve changed his life forever, you’re the love of his life, he loves you, he loves you, oh how he loves you
The second baby comes not too soon after the first and it’s another little girl
Baby number three is another girl
The fourth little darling has plenty of bright eyed big sisters waiting for her at home
There’s a drawer full of hand-me-downs but there is also an array of brand new stuff because every baby is her own person. They all get the same amount of preparation, dedication, love, and care..
Did he used to dream about having a son? Sure.
But girls make amazing little baseball players
And dads make amazing fairy princesses
Bucky becomes very accustomed to tea parties, glitter, sparkles, and having his nails sloppy painted
Eyeshadow used as blush, contour, and foundation all in one
He doesn’t tolerate anyone who makes a backhanded comment about his girls
One day, you got back from taking the kids to the grocery store
The moment you see Bucky, all of your Egan girls run to hug him
It’s not long before he has two little girls clinging to each of his legs, one with her arms around his neck, another holding his hand with no intent of letting go
You quietly recounted to him later in the day how the grocery store cashier remarked upon glancing at all the pink, “Your poor husband. You refuse to give him a boy, huh?”
Bucky was ready to drive to the grocery store and give that worker a piece of his mind
He has healthy, happy kids. What’s there to be poor about?
(Years later, when you two thought you were officially done having kids, the pregnancy test is positive. It’s a little boy. He’s the baby of the family and so much like his dad.)
Another lucky girl gets her own Egan to cherish!
Bucky is protective of his family, even before little Egan’s got added to the family, he’s always been protective of you
If someone ever bothers you, makes you uncomfortable or says something bad about you, he has to confront them
even if you insist to him over and over that it’s no big deal
He keeps you so close to him not only because he cannot imagine being too far away from someone as amazing as you,
I mean, you smell fantastic
also that dress fits you so well
and your smile makes him lightheaded
your voice is so soothing
Wait what were we talking about? Oh yeah…he’s protective. He keeps you so close because he cannot fathom something happening to you.
You can accidentally trip over your own feet and Bucky will find a way to blame himself
Something fell on the floor and you stumbled over it, Bucky should have seen it and picked it up before you had the chance to even get close enough to fall
Bucky’s a man who lives off of reassurance
He loves praise
But he’s not aware of how much he needs it, how much he thrives off it
A compliment will make this man’s day
Reassure him of how amazing he is
Tell him how good he is and how lucky of a girl you are to have him because you are so so lucky
He values your opinion, so your compliments mean so much more than anybody else’s
Every anniversary he writes you a love letter
Always so heartfelt, detailed, and meaningful
He talks about all the reasons why he fell in love with you and continues to fall in love with you every single day he breathes
All the little quirks and habits that you don’t pick up on, but he adores
Maybe something you did the same day he wrote the letter and it’s so fresh in his mind that he has to talk about it
Something special that happened that year
A baby that was born, a trip you went on, and special event, a funny moment, a specific date, something you said to him this year that he continues to think about all the time
Anything that comes to mind
They collect over the years and you put them in a pretty little keepsake box
When you eventually pass on, all of his letters are buried with you
What makes Bucky frustrating sometimes is the fact that he doesn’t like to talk about what he is feeling
He’ll claim he’s fine when something is clearly bothering him
He’ll walk away from an argument declaring that he “doesn’t care anymore” and “you can do whatever you want”
but the reality is he does care
He just hates to yell around his wife, let alone yell at her. It makes his skin crawl.
Bucky lets all the feelings build up inside but just his facial expression alone can tell you that he isn’t alright
And it leaves you feeling confused because why doesn’t he trust you and confide in you enough to communicate?
It’s late at night when you two resolve the conflict
His voice is soft and it takes you by surprise
In situations like these, you always wait for when he’s ready to talk
And when he does his voice is always so small and broken
All is forgiven, all is resolved, everything always ends up okay
No small disagreement or petty argument can break you two apart
Don’t tell Bucky that you are ever insecure about something because he will be utterly appalled
You’re a goddess to him, he worships every single inch of you
Whenever you take your clothes off, he’s taking in all of you with adoring eyes and a parted mouth
Every curve, every beauty mark, every stretch mark
It all comes together to make the perfect picture
He loves the way he fits so snug inside of you, the way you taste, the way your noises blend so perfectly with his to make the most beautiful of melodies
Every moment with you is heaven
How did he go so long without you? He thinks about that often.
His heart has never been so full of love, his mind has never been so full of hope
You two complete each other in every way
He was the first to say “I love you”
You were taken back at first because a man who’s so magnetic, charming, handsome, likable, the center of attention in any room he’s in
He’s in love with you
Little did you know he was just as taken back to hear you say “I love you too, Bucky”
He remembers the first time he saw you across a room and how his eyes immediately gravitated towards you
He remembers how nervous he was to talk to you, which was so unlike him it was scary
Maybe his hands were shaking just a little, tapping his foot to a nonexistent beat, a never fading smile on his face
And over the years the two of you exchange thousands of “I love you”s
You can talk for hours on end about nothing “important”
Chatting about the random topics that pop into your minds, asking to be discussed
Accompanied by matching glasses of wine
Those conversations are your favorite because it’s a little bubble with you and the one you love, nothing else matters
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I hope you enjoyed reading and I hope it was alright lol
If there’s any specific requests or anything I didn’t touch on that has you wondering “how did she miss this?” please let me know, lovey
Ahhh I love Bucky so much
#masters of the air#mota#john egan x reader#john egan#bucky egan#bucky egan x reader#bucky x reader#masters of the air fanfic#masters of the air fanfiction#mota fanfiction#mota fanfic#mota headcanons#headcanons#not proofread
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chubby! reader x ethan or mark, where the reader is self-conscious and is ashamed to wear something close to body clothes.
mwah! 💋
self-conscious | m. estapa
answering some old requests in my inbox, hope you enjoy this one!! :)
You groaned as you glanced at the clock on your phone. 7:30 it read. Mark would be coming to pick you up soon for the informal Michigan hockey formal that was happening at the seniors’ house to celebrate the team before playoffs.
Long story short-none of the dresses you were trying on fit right. They weren’t kidding when they said college would make you add some extra pounds. You were still confident in your figure, but the reminders of being curvier than the other girlfriends wouldn't leave your mind.
You stared at your closet and sighed. You knew how many of the other guys had stick thin girlfriends and how many of them would be in skimpy dresses that you didn’t feel comfortable enough to wear. You shrugged on a long sleeve black dress that effectively covered the areas you wanted to hide.
Tears filled your eyes but you quickly wiped them away as to not ruin your makeup. You didn’t feel pretty. The other dress you had in your closet would expose your body more but you were too self conscious to wear it.
A ringing drew you out of your thoughts. Call from Mark 🛑🚦
“Hey," you answered shakily. You had lost track of time while you were getting ready and now Mark was outside to pick you up.
"Hey babe!" You could practically hear him smiling through the phone. "You ready to go or should I come in for a few?"
You shrugged your shoulders, even though you knew Mark couldn't see you. "Uh, yeah I need a few. You can come up."
You were reluctant to let Mark into your room, but you were greeted with a big hug from your boyfriend. He pressed a sweet kiss to your lips as a welcome.
"I thought you were gonna wear the other dress. Didn't it have that pretty slit, babe?" Mark asked innocently. Your size had never mattered to him, he always thought you were the prettiest girl in the room, but it was hard when he couldn't just easily understand where your head was at.
You sighed, "Just changed my mind, Mark."
Mark furrowed his eyebrows. He looked like a confused little puppy to you. "Why? You look so good in the other one!"
"No, I don't, Mark. We both know that," you said definitively. Why couldn't you just look like all the other girls? You made your way to your vanity to sit and touch up your makeup. Tears clouded your vision.
"Y/N," Mark said while approaching you. "You always look beautiful."
"It doesn't feel that way, Mark," you couldn't help the iciness in your tone. "I know everyone else will look at me funny."
Mark's hands quickly found your shoulders as he massaged some of the tension that had built up. He quickly shushed you. "You look perfect in whatever you wear, I promise, babe. I love the way you look because you're the only one who looks like you and you're my girl!"
You chuckled as you wiped away a few tears that had fallen. "You mean that?"
"Of course I do, Y/N. Don't let anyone else get in your head," Mark replied, swiftly pulling you up from your spot and dragging you towards your closet. "Now c'mon, I gotta see my hot girl in her sexy dress!"
#nhl hockey#nhl#mark estapa#mark estapa x reader#mark estapa imagine#umich imagine#umich hockey#umich boys
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Some sub!Neil Lewis would save my life right now I think 💋😋
Oh my gosh! Ask and you shall receive. I'm so excited this is my first request <3
(Also I'm so sorry if you didn't want this to be smutty, I'd be more than happy to also write some fluffy stuff!)
Pussy-Whipped || Sub!Neil Lewis x Reader
summary: When Gumshoe Video hosts a small Halloween party, Neil can't help but feel disappointed you're not there.
Warnings: SMUT!!! 18+ Minors DNI, pussy eating, vulgar language, possibly poor writing from me (barely edited.), let me know if there is anything else I'm missing!
Neil had gathered a decent sized group of people to have over at the store for Halloween night. It was nothing too major but it was definitely a good sized party. There was plenty of snacks and drinks, couples making out against walls, people debating on whether Christmas was better than Halloween. Really, it was a perfect little party, people were having a great time. Halloween music played, fake cobwebs lined the walls, fake spiders, you know, all that jazz. Later on at Gumshoe Video, there would be a couple of scary movies playing to really celebrate the occasion. Well unfortunately it was missing one key feature.
You.
It left Neil feeling easily irritated and whiny all night. He was all dressed up as Dracula from the 1931 film. The most important piece was missing to him of course. Lucien and Jonathan would tease him for being so grumpy.
"You'd probably give up this store just to see her again, huh?" Lucien was grinning at him, enjoying seeing Neil suffer.
"Shut up, man," Neil just smiled uncomfortably, sick of their teasing, nudging Jonathan with a huff.
"You're pussy-whipped." Jonathan said before Neil slipped into his office, which was strictly off limits during the party.
You had already made plans with some of your friends, weeks prior. Some halloween party that was also a birthday party for a good friend, you promised Neil though that you would show up to the store afterwards. He was starting to doubt you would.
Neil always worried you thought he was too lame or you were way too out of his league. You would roll your eyes every time and just give him a reassuring kiss.
Feeling down, he sat in his office chair, swivelling around and twiddling his thumbs. He missed you, it had been a few days since you had seen each other, both busy with work, he was shaking with anticipation at even the tiniest possibility of seeing you.
To be honest, Neil was a needy little thing. He struggled going even a day or two without seeing you. And oh how fucking his fist could never compare to fucking you. God, even just thinking about your pussy, he could feel his trousers tighten and he threw his head back with a groan.
A zip and a tug could be heard as he slipped his hand down his pants, teasing the tip of his pink cock with his thumb. Whining quietly, precum staining his cotton briefs. Fuck, he didn't expect to be walked in on, touching himself like a pervert.
"Neil?" Your voice. He quickly swivelled his chair back around, facing the doorway to look at you like a deer that had been caught in headlights. Neil just coughed, trying to act casual, trying to pretend he hadn't just been thinking about having your tits in his mouth. But he knew you knew.
"H-Hey!" He looked you up and down, a sheepish smile and flushed cheeks as he looked at what you were wearing. A white corset, laced up tightly, hugging the perfect curves of your body. A sorry excuse of a dress tightly clinging to your skin underneath it, your hair had been pulled down out of the hairdo you had it in previously so it fell messily over your shoulders and white stockings adorned your thighs. He could cum looking at you then and there. He wasn't really sure what you were supposed to be but he didn't really care at this point in time.
"What were you up to, my love?" Sauntering over to him and rounding the table to get closer to him. Neil looked up at you like a lost puppy as you sat down on the edge of the table. The smell of your perfume made him feel like he could pass out, you were intoxicating. "You miss me?"
"Yeah... yeah... I did..." Neil nodded dumbly, looking at your pretty lips that he hadn't gotten the chance to taste in oh so long. "Missed you so much, you've all I've been thinking 'bout." You held onto his chin, smiling at him knowingly.
"Looked everywhere for you, thought you'd be out with the rest of the party, Neil baby."
"S-sorry... I just..." His head hung low, feeling embarrassed for being so needy. "I just really missed you... didn't feel like hanging out with any of those people..."
You just kept smiling at him sweetly and his eyes watched as you casually shimmied down your panties, sticky and wet as you tossed them behind you. The skirt of your dress didn't cover the sight of your bare cunt and as you leaned against his desk, spreading your legs for Neil to see better in the low light of his office, he didn't hesitate to dive right in, knowing what to do. Desperate to taste you, like a dog that hasn't eaten in weeks. He moaned at the taste, eyes rolling back in his skull as he was gifted with your wet pussy against his face.
"That's fuckin' it," You moaned, letting your head lean back as he made out with your pussy. "Show me how much you missed me, Neil..." Your mouth was agape, he always ate you out like his life depended on it.
Your fingers in his hair, pushing his face deeper into your soaking core only encouraged him further, causing him to groan into you. Your clit fit perfectly between his pretty lips as you desperately ground your cunt against his face, his nose just perfectly caressing you. His tongue poked inside you, flicking up to the spot where you needed him most.
"God! Fuck... you're such a good boy... so good for me...!" Gasping out. This was all Neil needed, he didn't care if he wasn't allowed to get off for the rest of his life, as long as he had you, to touch and to taste, he didn't care, you were all he needed. The sound of you whimpering loudly made his cock throb, he felt like he was close to cumming himself. Neil always described it as heaven on earth, when you came on his face, he felt like he had accomplished all he was good for. "Want me to cum on your face, pretty?" You let out, sensitive and so turned on seeing Neil down on his knees, looking so content with life as he sloppily ate you up.
"Please..." He mumbled obediently before letting you continue to fuck his face. His tongue was pressed flat against your clit as you came, further wetting his face, what makeup he had on for Dracula now smudged across his face and your inner thighs. He kept slurping your juices up until you tugged his face away. Glistening and a dumb dopey smile on Neil's face was the sight that met you.
"I missed you so much, baby," Still recovering, you leaned down and gave him a gentle loving kiss. His tongue flicked out to the corners of his mouth, licking the juices that were still on his face. "You did so good." He blushed at the praise. You always thought he could never look prettier, red cheeks, big blue eyes, and your cum dripping off of his nose and chin with that big satisfied smile.
"I love you..." He whispered, placing a small kiss on your clit before standing up and connecting your lips once again. "Love you so much..."
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Hope you enjoyed :)
#cillian murphy#cillian murphy smut#cillian x reader#cillian murphy fanfic#neil lewis#neil lewis smut#neil lewis x reader#watching the detectives#cillian murphy x reader#thomas shelby#tommy shelby#peaky blinders#peaky blinders imagine#peaky blinders fanfic#peaky blinders x reader#smut
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Babys First* Performance 🩰🖤
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Please enjoy my performance from @leedspoledancestudio 2023 Showcase! Featuring my gorgeous dogwalkers @tras @erratic_charmer and beautiful and obedient puppys @veganmandooor and @hothouse_baby 🐩🖤
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So I'm pretty proud of this one. I started pole dancing toward the end of last year and fell in love with it, and for the last 6 months I've been attending classes like half a dozen times a week or more. I prepped as hard as I could for this but alas my body had other ideas and threw a chest infection at me, so I had to cut the routine down a bit toward the end cos I.. stopped.. breathing - silver lining is i have moves prepared I can slot into whatever routine I do next though! 😅🖤
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Super many all the forever thanks to @junieee_95 for organising the whole showcase and killing herself doing it and so proud of literally every beautiful soul that performed, it was one of the most magical joyous nights I can ever remember 💋🖤
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Outfit: @libidex / @liberationlondon / @parkin.beth / @pleasershoes
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*technically my first performance was over 20 years ago soloing a comedy version of Willkommen to a crowded room of anglia summer school parents but that was a different lifetime ago 👀🖤
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#poledance #dance #danceroutine #poledancing #balletboots #blacklatex #latexlingerie #mistressworship
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♡ 𝖤𝗇𝗁𝗒𝗉𝖾𝗇 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 ♡
тнєм ƒιηԃιηց συт тнєιя ѕ/σ ιѕ тιɕкℓιѕн ♥︎
🄶🄴🄽🅁🄴: 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿, 𝖼𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗄 ᰔ // 𝗼𝘁𝟳 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 // 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵
“ 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘯𝘦𝘸. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴."
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☆ 𝖧𝖤𝖤𝖲𝖤𝖴𝖭𝖦 :
The moment hee saw you wearing a crop top and lying comfortably on his bed, he just wanted to lie down on your tummy and play with your hands while at it :(
But little did he know that the moment he lies down on his tummy cushion, you will flinch from being ticklish
Worried at first because doesn’t realize what’s going on
And is clueless for a few seconds before he realizes..that his hair tickled you
Will start laughing out loud immediately and turn his face around to tickle you more with his nose
Till you’re a wheezing mess begging for him to stop
But he won’t stop that is..
FINDS YOU SO SO SO CUTE for being so tickly like a baby that he looks at you with those big bambi heart eyes :(((
Like. Why. Are. You. So. Cute. Damn. >~< <333
Will go on a mission to now explore more ticklish parts of your body
But no, he doesn’t use his hands to do so, your oh so romantic heeseung uses his lips to trace your body down delicately...😳💘
Believe me, it’s more an excuse to kiss you than to play with you mischievously
At the end he discovers what he aims for tho. And when he does?
He will tickle YOU all the time whenever he gets a chance to !! >.< <33
Seriously, your boyfriend is like a big playful baby and there’s no way out of his baby baby fights and pranks. :p
☆ 𝖩𝖠𝖸 :
At first when he was nudging his chin on your bare shoulder, he didn’t expect you to jolt and be all tickly
Initially, it comes off as a surprise to him but he low-key enjoys it sm
Will immediately try to tickle you elsewhere to check where you’re THAT sensitive
And finds endless excitement and joy while unraveling you ;)
But don’t worry, he will keep your secret safe
However, he won’t keep YOU safe. Will use it to make you laugh uncontrollably till you’re like a excited happy kid lying defeated on the bed
Jay uses it to cheer you up when you’re having a bad day 🥺 to make you smile ! <33
Will pat all those places with blind admiration and whisper in your ears about how much he’s in love with your body
Low-key a fanboy for your jubilant and giggly eyes and expression when he tickles you but will never say it out loud
His heart skips three beats at once when he sees you like that, I’m telling you
Someone help him, cause he’s so much MORE in love with you after that, he might even combust..who knows? ;) T~T
☆ 𝖩𝖠𝖪𝖤 :
Since he has a habit of kissing all over your body all the time, it’s no surprise that he’s gotten hold of ALL your ticklish places
But he didn’t really expect you to be so ticklish
Oh my god jake is so giggly about it that he just can’t stop kissing you and tickling you both at once
Finds you so so adorable that he almost goes crazy
Smiles against your skin with his angel voice cause baby puppy can’t hold back his joy at discovering your secret
Loves all of your body and feels overwhelmed and mighty when he gets to know all the sensitive secrets about it too🤫 just him knowing every intimate and delicate detail about you is so duenduejdiejdu to him!! >.<
Will tickle you a lot now that he knows, I’m telling you
But help….the tickling session always turns so romantic?! 😳
From tickling to kissing to him being all over you and making out with you SOOO passionately (and intensely)✨💋😉
Best part is that he’s just as ticklish as you
So it turns into a tickle war!!! Bring it on!! >.< (you-1 jakepuppy-0 😏)
Aight pls he gives up when it backfires on him and just resorts to laughing together and cuddling you instead ! <33
☆ 𝖲𝖴𝖭𝖦𝖧𝖮𝖮𝖭 :
The moment he finds out you’re ticklish, you know a great ✨calamity✨ awaits you
Obviously, the calamity named THE park sunghoon 🤦🏻♀️
Will behave like he won the world or a damn Oscar for discovering how ticklish you are at your nape and under your feet. 👍🏻
He’s literally unstoppable and will tease you nonstop 24/7 about it
Can’t go on a single second without his hands over you, making you tickle tickle >.<
But in all seriousness, he finds it really adorable
So so annoying that he’s gonna tickle you in your sleep and record you furrowing your brows and half smiling like that and spam his phone with these funny pics. (Gonna smile at them later like a lovesick maniac after his practice when he misses you aweh. ಥ_ಥ ᰔ.ᰔ )
Is not gonna crack the news to a single soul cause he doesn’t want anyone to attain this amusement of making you laugh like a kid. Only wants that precious moment all to himself 🥺
☆ 𝖲𝖴𝖭𝖮𝖮 :
Sunoo, best boy 💯 🥺🤍
Y’all were cuddling and his feet rubbed against yours in the process and he realized from your twitching that you were ticklish
Will widen his eyes because he wasn’t expecting that but will end up smiling BIG instantly
Looks at you chuckling with a “loving awweh “ face and holds your hand when you’re flustered
Will reassure you by giving you a fat tight hug and tell you about his controversial ticklish places too
So you don’t feel that exposed lol
Won’t really tickle you all that much to annoy you but you can expect him to caress your feet from time to time to enjoy your ticklish reactions that he finds the cutest thing on earth
But sunoo’s the one who kisses that place afterwards and makes you go all blushy 😳
Seriously, the sweetest boy to ever exist istg I’m crying
☆ 𝖩𝖴𝖭𝖦𝖶𝖮𝖭 :
Okay so jungwon finds it out by pure accident..
Baby boy was trying to bury his face in the crook of your neck while cuddling to fall asleep like that comfortably :( <33
But when he feels you move your face faster than lightning and make a “uhm “ sound, he immediately realizes that his hair tickled you accidentally
And oh well…
He’d be so proud and happy about the info that he’s gonna turn into a giggling mess
Will nudge his hair more with your neck and go all smiley wonie mode 🥺
Won’t use it much against you or annoy you but will use it to win over you in an argument or a fight
Like you’re mad at him for not texting you back and while you’re scolding him he will just come near you and blow gently and mischievously into your sensitive spot, making you shiver.
Ends up laughing right after which ofcourse makes you laugh in turn
Also uses tickling you as a way to attain your attention. He’s never gonna say it out aloud when he wants your affection, that’s how his personality is, hence, he will always come and rub his lips and cheek with your neck like a littol needy kitty
Win win situation for the both of you cause atleast this secret made your cute catboy way more clingy with you 🤝🏻 😳
☆ 𝖭𝖨𝖪𝖨 :
Niki finding out that you’re ticklish is like stepping into a lion’s den
Cause this brat just WON’T let you live in peach smh
Will go every second attacking you to make you laugh till you cry tears and roll in pain (the good kind)
You knew you wouldn’t be able to escape his clutch once he knew that’s why you were being very careful about this info..but
When you visited the pet cafe with him last week and a kitten nudging your stomach with her nose made you go all ticklish and withdraw your arms..it cracked the golden news to your mischievous boyfriend. ;)
So now what?
This boy can’t even hold a conversation with you WITHOUT his hands tickling your stomach. Even if it’s a serious conversation or romantic conversation, he just doesn’t care :p
“Let’s see where else you’re ticklish baby” he will raise his eyebrows teasingly and proceed to tickle your neck and back and under your feet to find out more of your ticklish secret places ;)))
The one who even tickles you INFRONT of his members and when you’re out in public until everyone laughs at you and you’re an embarrassed red potato lmao
And don’t even try to take your revenge on him cause he’s SO TALL he will literally tackle you on the bed and tickle you 20x extra
He even tickles you with his nose and lips softly while kissing you :*
But like you’re getting free kisses with that so you can’t complain 🤷🏻♀️
And that too, the sweet and playful affectionate kisses from THE nishimura riki so… ahem✨🫣
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🄰/🄽: 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝗒 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇𝗂𝖾 ^~^ 𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗍𝗈 𝗅𝗆𝗄 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍! <𝟥 (𝗂'𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌𝗅𝗒 𝗌𝗎𝗅𝗄 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 :(( )
𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴, 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝗿𝗲𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘤𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁𝘀 & 𝘁𝗮𝗴𝘀! ♡
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Patrick Bateman Does Coke Off of Fem Readers Boobs
gif by @/taissaifarmiga
No warnings just cocaine usage
A silly note from me - Patrick is a little less unhinged since he's married and goes to therapy 💀I've had an idea like this forever but a character I've been hyper fixated on just didn't fit and now that I'm in love with Patrick and it's canon he does coke this was my perfect chance to do this. also this is my first fanfic I've posted 💀Lol okay yeah now read 💋
"Be right back, going to pee." I say as I get off the bed heading to the bathroom after another second round with Patrick. Reaching down, picking one up of his white button downs from the floor and my underwear.
While making my way to the bathroom, Patrick went to change the song to Blue Monday by New Order. I gave him a mix of my favorites which he seemed to enjoy. I'm a little surprised he would like anything I picked due to his specific taste in music.
As I’m walking out of the bathroom my eyes begin to focus. It’s Patrick in some silk pajama bottoms. He looks at me with his charming smile. As if he wants to sell me something. I've seen this look before in meetings with him when he's presenting a new idea. He just has a look in his eyes that makes me feel so wanted.
"Patrick I'm done for the night." I give him a puppy eye look leaning on the bedroom door frame.
He continues to look at me while holding a little bag of something "No (y/n). Not that. Not until after this." Winking at me.
I look down to see the contents of the bag. Blow. I'm a little taken aback he would want to do it at home. It's not like we haven't done coke together before. He just seems to prefer to do it in a small bathroom of a restaurant or club.
I smile walking towards the bed "So what idea do you have Mr. Bateman?"
"Haha well Mrs. Bateman, I was thinking of doing some blow, but I don't want to get my tables dirty. It also seems you haven't showered yet."
I listen to him carefully and lay sideways on our shared bed with some of the softest sheets from Santa Fe. I honestly could look at his body all day. The way his muscles curve and flex with every step he takes. He just looks so unreal.
"Mmhmm. So where should we do it? We can just get one of my cards. I do have my heart spoon necklace in my purse." As I point to my bag that was thrown in the living room.
"No, I have another idea and I need to have your full attention (y/n)."
I give him a concerned yet listening look. "You have it."
Patrick walks towards me with a devious look. He takes my sideways legs and brings them to hang off the edge of the bed.
"Scoot back, I want a better view."
I do so by giving him a smile, resting my head on the pillow while he straddles me. I stare at him then to his hands, still unsure of what Patrick is thinking.
"Even though you look stunning in Tommy Hilfiger, take it off." The ending of that sentence sounds so demanding, but so sexy.
He stares at me as I start unbuttoning the shirt. We lock eyes. I unbutton the shirt slowly giving him a delicate look. He looks somewhat impatient.
"God (y/n) you're such a tease." Patrick uttered with a scoff as he pushed my hands to unbutton the shirt himself. Giving me the small bag of blow. I only giggled to lighten the mood a bit and seemed to work. Patrick started to have a little grin. Again I could stare at him forever. I watch as his hands unbutton the shirt on me exposing my boobs to him.
"Ahh now I see. You're gonna fuck me then use me as your personal table? Woah Patrick and I thought I was your wife." I asked
He grabs my left boob to shut me up. "If you don't keep your words to a minimum we'll have round 3 right now."
I nod my head showing I'm now taking it more seriously. Patrick moves his hand from my breast and opens his palm for me to hand him the coke. I do so as he opens the bag. He comes closer to me and takes the edge of the bag. He starts to take the bag pouring it in a straight line along my right breast right above my nipple. As he does so I feel every move Patrick makes with his hand as he has his left hand on my side while his right hand continues making a line.
"Mm perfect." Patrick says pleased with himself. "Are you ready (y/n)?"
"Mmhmm go for it."
Patrick lowers his head down making direct eye contact. As he does so time feels like it's slow down. He connects his nose with the start of the line making sure it's precise. Patrick seems to have a calm eagerness about it. I continue to track his face with my eyes. He starts to move his head from left to right as the drug goes up his nose. He lifts his head up sniffing to make sure the coke goes down his nose. Then time goes back to normal.
"Fuck. Surprised you stayed so still" Patrick grumbles sitting back up straight straddling me still.
"Me too. If I'm being honest. I think I was just too forced on your face" I smile stating my sentence. "I actually really liked that we should do that again. Maybe when we're out."
"You're right. Your tits are amazing to do coke on (y/n). Hmm just like I thought. "
"OH please Patrick. Okay now get off so I can get my necklace from my purse." I say patting his chest.
He does so and I get up walking to the living room. While walking I button up the shirt a bit.
"So Patrick, what gave you that idea? It seemed very spontaneous, especially for you." I question him.
"Well if I'm being honest whenever I see you in a push up bra I always think about putting a glass on top with the way your tits just sit so nicely. Then I thought about what it would be like if I could coke on them." Patrick answers. I'm not oblivious, I've seen the way Patrick looks at me whenever I wear a dress that would showcase my boobs when we decide to go out to dinner or the club. Never a day in my life I would think something so childish is a thought Patrick would have.
"Now that's a different thought of yours. I like how honest you are now." I say walking through the door getting into bed with Patrick. He hands me the baggie of snow smiling. I dip my tiny gold spoon in the bag and sniff it. I sat up next to him. I look at the wall clock, "I mean it's only 11:30 and we don't have an appointment tomorrow morning till 12 in the afternoon. We could go out or-" My sentence was stopped by a heated kiss from Patrick.
He breaks from the kiss staring into my eyes. "How about you go take shower, I'll meet you there, and we’ll do round 3 there? How does that sound?"
"It does sound better." I give him one last kiss, grinning and head to the bathroom smiling.
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One chance (maknae line)
It’s always “I just need one chance I swear”, but what would you do if you were actually given it?
This is a work of fiction for readers 18 and over
Please do not translate and/or post my work here or elsewhere without permission
This was written at the same time as part 1, just posted on different days but I encourage you to give this song a listen. It always does something to me
Hyung line linked below, enjoy smooches💋
HAN
Mhmm our baby girl. So gentle and shy. Would you treat him as such? Would you take his hand and caress yourself. Would you have him sit at the edge of the bed, naked as you jerk him off. Hm? Would you spit on his tip, moaning as you do so? Let him fuck your hand as you tell him how good he’s being for you? “You’re being such a good little princess for me Hannie” When he asks you if he can cum as he squirms, and moans for you, would you let him? Would you let him cum on your chest? And drag his dick across your chest? And be a good slut for our baby? Would you do that? Or would you be rough with him, use him as you pls and show him what a dom does?
Show him how a good subby takes what he’s given as you ride him and fuck yourself telling him he doesn’t deserve to cum and not to touch you?
FELIX
If there’s one thing you know about people who play video games, it’s that they love control. Would you let our Lixie have his way with you? Tell you what to do, how he wants it? “Take your clothes off”, “face down ass up”, “fuckk relax your throat for me baby”. Would you do that for him? Would you be a good little npc for our gamer boy? Or would you act out and make your own rules? Huh? You know how he gets when he’s frustrated with his games. Would you make him fuck you into submission? Overstimulating you, edging you, pushing so deep in you that you start crying. Would you beg for him to go slower? To let you cum? Would you plead how sorry you were? “I’m sorry I promise I’ll listen, p- please lixie, can I cum?” You had one night. One chance, why couldn’t you just be good for him? Now look at you. A crying, wet, sorry, moaning mess.
SEUNGMIN
You didn’t really know what to expect with Minnie. The NDA disclosed possible pet play and light training? What the fuck is training? You would soon find out. Walking towards you with a collar and leash in hand, “does my puppy want to play?” Would you be a good puppy and play with our Minnie? “Look at me pup” he says so nonchalantly as he ruins you. Your face buried in a pillow, your orgasm so close you can taste it. You barely hear him. When you do, it’s too late. He yanks the leash around your neck hard, forcing you up, backarched. “Does my puppy need more training?” Would you let him? Let him train you as he wishes? Would you be a good, obedient pet? Huh? Or would you chuckle at his questions “this is what you call training? Pathetic if you ask me” would you do that? An angry Minnie as you can remember is so hot. Would you test your luck? Would you push him into showing you how angry he can really get?
JEONGIN
The only thing on your mind. His hands. His fingers. And how you need them inside you. You, thinking you would be in control, have to tell him what to do and how to touch you. Was nothing short of speechless as you soon find out, baby bread is no baby at all. “You want my fingers huh? Beg for them” would you do that? Would you beg him to finger you and make you cum? “Jeongin I-“ is all your able to get out before he massages your folds with two fingers. “You what noona?” Would you swallow your ego? Would you tell him what you’ve only been able to say in group chats with your friends? “I want, no I- I need your fingers in me, I need them so deep. I need you to make me cum all over your hand a- as you choke me please” I don’t mean to break the 4th wall here but fuck I need innie so bad finally inside you, he finds your spot almost immediately. One hand in you, the other caressing you, slowly finding its way up to your neck, restricting your airway. It only takes a pumps and you clench your legs on his hand and tense up. “Open your legs” would you open wide for him? “Relax noona” would you? Would you melt into his touch? Huh? Removing his fingers from you, he begins rubbing your clit in a fast and pressured windshield wiper motion. He bends down bringing his lips to your ear, “Now squirt for me” Would you give him what he wants? Would you scream his name as you came, both of you watching your wetness spray? And be good to our jeonginnie? Would you do that?
A/n there is no ”or” option here. You get one night. You know better.
A/n fr lmao the maknaes were a little harder for me but as an innie stan I got lost and lost the plot a little but I tried to find my way back I rlly did I just need him so bad y’all don’t get it. Or y’all do, and that’s why you’re here😔😭 anywaysss pls I would love any feedback, comments, likes all feedback is good feedback
Hyung line here: https://www.tumblr.com/h0p3l3ssromantic/724383121098915840/one-chance-hyung-line-its-always-i-just-need
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