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newtonsheffield · 8 months
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Okay but how is Good Girls kathony doing ? I think about them at least once a month . Are we going to get anything more from them ?
Oh my secret favourite child of my fics. Good Girls.
At the moment, I think Anthony’s working on his apprenticeship and Kate’s at university and they’re honestly just thriving. They live together in the flat that Anthony bought in Cambridge.
Anthony’s probably annoying his work colleagues talking about how much he loves Kate every day.
“Yeah Kate and I went there for dinner a few weeks ago.” Anthony nodded, listening to the new apprentice chatter away, his own hands buried in the engine of a car. “It was nice.”
“Who’s Kate?”
Anthony heard the other mechanics groan, trying to distance themselves, “Don’t. You’ll regret that question.”
“To be fair to him like: Kate is fucking great.”
“Kate’s my girl.” Anthony smiled, digging in his pocket for his phone, tossing it to the apprentice, the photo of him with his hair braided back and Kate on his shoulders holding tiny Newton staring back at him. “She’s the fucking greatest person.”
“Oh.” The kid said, clearly unsure what to do. “She seems nice. You two been together long?”
“Few years now. Since we were in school. She’s at Cambridge I’m here. We’re shacked up together, living in sin.” He grinned, “She’s the future mother of my child.”
“Oh, I didn’t know you were having a little one. Congrats.”
Anthony didn’t bother to look embarrassed, “Nah, not yet. We just… know we’re going to have babies. Cute babies probably, she’s beautiful, I can be cute.”
“Excuse me,” A voice called out and Anthony’s spine went rigid at the sound of it. “I’m looking for a handsome honey.”
Anthony turned slowly, his lips curving as he took her in, leaning against the entrance to the garage. She had her arms crossed over her chest and a blazer on over her skirt and Anthony’s Shirt that she’d taken from the floor this morning. “I think I can help you with that Princess.”
“Come on then.” She jerked her head and he felt the tug as though she’d pulled him toward her. He bounded forward, catching her as she pushed off the wall.
“I’m off.” Anthony said bluntly, waving over his shoulder. “I’ll finish that tomorrow.”
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artemiseamoon · 2 years
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Dangerous Desires
A Good Girls AU
Rio x ofc Issa King | drabble for now 💕
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An: I can’t stop thinking about this idea, or this pair, so here it is.
Fc: Nafessa Williams
Words: 886
Warnings: If you know the show you know the subject matter so criminal activity and money washing is a warning. Sexual thoughts, vibes. Infidelity, marriage in trouble. Not condoning, it's just fanfic. If this bothers you,don’t read.
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One time. That’s all this was supposed to be.
Now, four months later, Issa was in deep with no sign of turning back. Even with the danger and the risks, her days as a house wife were over.
For the first time in years, she felt like herself again. Like the girl she used to be before she settled into the life she thought she should have.
Being a criminal was never on the to-do list, and thankfully she was still having a hard time swallowing that fact. But it was nice to not worry about money for once, to be independent again, like she used to. And though she hated to admit it, all this gave her a rush, the excitement was invigorating.
Each day she worked up and decided to say yes to this, Issa knew she was getting further and further from the woman she’s been for the last 14 years. As her old self emerged, there was something else growing under the surface, a person within her that she didn’t recognize.
Pulling into the empty lot, she can see Rio is already there, leaning up against his jeep, dressed in all black, calm and collected with that look of danger and amusement in his eye.
The night is moonless, casting a dark shadow over the lot. In the background, the occasional sound of water mixed with the city in the distance.
As Issa exits the car, she steps over the crumbled up newspaper sliding across the pavement. Rio’s eyes burn into her, every passing second, never leaving her as she retrieves the heavy duffle bag from the backseat.
Closing the back door, she walks over slowly, locking eyes with him as she carries the bag. It was getting easier, carrying these things, like a free workout. She noticed how much less she struggled with the weight.
Stopping a few steps from Rio, she holds out the bag. A smug smile fills his lips as he keeps his hands in his pockets, not taking the bag yet.
“Sometime today would be great.” Issa comments while gesturing to the bag with her eyes.
Rio slowly stands up straight, no longer leaning against the car and takes the bad. Before Issa moves away, he grabs one of her hands and looks at her nails.
“You love spending my money, don’t you mamma.”
“My money,” she jerks her arm back and raises her brows at him.
Manny chuckles, displaying a wide grin, “ they look good.”
Issa steps back and holds out her hand, keeping a serious expression.
Manny steps closer, ignoring her waiting hand. Raising his chin higher, he keeps his eyes locked on hers.
The staring game, that's what Issa started to call it. Not backing down, she keeps her eyes trained on his, her expression still.
Though she has a good poker face, the warmth rising in her body is making this harder. At first, her heart beat faster with Rio because he’s dangerous, because he could kill her, her sister, and her best friend.
Now, her heart raced and pulse quickened for another reason. Sure, Rio is still dangerous, and he could still kill them. Rio did have a habit of pulling guns on them, which she was getting tired of. Now, instead of fear alone, Issa felt desire. Hot burning desire that made her eyes fall to his lips when he wasn’t looking.
Desire fed by the sound of his voice, the way he spoke and how he held himself. Desire that sparked the very vivid, very passionate sex dreams she’s been having about him. And in each dream, each intoxicating day dream, she’s doing things with him she wished her asshole cheating husband would do to her.
As Issa shoves the thoughts back, deep down inside and raises her open palm higher until it's in his face.
“I have better things to do than stand in abandoned parking lots with you.”
Rio tilts his head to the side, head still held high, his neck tattoo on full display. “I got a comfortable ass ride behind me, plenty of room in the back.”
Issa laughs and points at her hand. She cannot let that thought cement in her mind. No, not fucking Rio in the back of his ride. “My cut. Now.”
“Damn momma,” Rio steps closer and grabs her wrist, she watches him as he moves her hand out of his face, “you may need a reminder, I’m the one who gives orders.” His smoky brown eyes fall to her lips before slowly raising to her eyes again.
Wearing a smirk, Rio steps back and retrieves her bag from the backseat. Teasing, he hands it to her, then pulls back. Issa sucks her teeth and snatches the bag from his hand.
“Careful.” Rio warns.
“What, you gonna pull a gun on me again?” She taunts, walking backward to her car, “Some kink you got. It must really turn you on.”
Rio grins, his gaze darkening with lust, “sound like you wanna find out.”
Issa leans back, slowly taking him in with her eyes. Issa smiles and heads back to the car.
Opening the door, she makes eye contact one last time before getting inside. Rio returns to leaning against his car, and watches her drive off.
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actnatural-ly · 2 years
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(I know this is apparently for a funny quote but please know I will also accept a smutty quote if one is available)
hi babe! thank you for the fun ask and sorry it took so long, this game was harder than i thought!
🍌 favorite funny quote from a wip
damn i am not writing any funny shit right now, i need to get back on my romcom bullshit! maybe this one?
“I been working construction,” he pauses. “For Cal Jacobs.” What the fuck, is her first thought. She either says it out loud accidentally, or he’s just laughing at the face she’s making. “Yeah, yeah. We old prison buddies now.”
🌈 asker’s choice: request a quote from a wip
He presses a gentle kiss against a nipple, wets his lips and drags them across her skin. It’s designed to tease, and his lips quirk into a smile at her intake of breath and the goosebumps that bloom over her chest. He’s made it a game, and now she wants to win.
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magicomens · 3 months
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How to make Merlin's fight or flight instinct kick in
First >> Prev >> Next
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gleafer · 4 months
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A snippet from my 80s romcom comic that’ll debut on my Patreon/Gleafer this spring!
Girls just wanna have fun, yo!
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beybuniki · 9 days
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fishing trip day 2 & 3 🎣🍀
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bigfatbreak · 5 months
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Wait does Tom saying Audrey needs to pay child support for Zoe mean she needs to pay Andre, or did Tom adopt Zoe to have an extra barrier between Chloe and Marinette?
It's both a little more simple than that, and a little more complicated, too. Essentially when Tom decided he was going to take Chloe to court for her various bullshit, he decided to look into what other shit her family might be hiding, in the hopes of adding more pressure.
(In this AU at least, I really couldn't find confirmation in any real sources) Zoe is an illegitimate child Aubrey had while in New York, and since she's such an influential person, the father figure decided to settle out of court, as trying to wrench something like child support payments or any sort of supplemental care from an asshole who's also a millionaire seemed impossible. Tom decided to make contact with Zoe and her dad in the hopes of essentially double-teaming the Mayor's family.
It's technically how Zoe and Marinette met in this AU.
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A sort of "butterfly effect" (hehe) happens when Tom uses Nooroo to gather information for both their cases, leaving these two to bond on and off. Marinette at her core is still very, very wary, (as this is during the mourning process, Sabine had passed away recently during this time) but she's also kind, which strikes a chord with Zoe, who's constantly changing facades to try and appeal to those around her. It's hard to change yourself to be what someone wants if they never let slip what they want.
Because of this, we're not going to see Zoe really in this AU, as when she eventually heads back to New York with her dad, her time with Marinette has helped her try to establish her own personality with her own wants. Hanging out with a mysterious, kind baker girl who's overworked but still makes time for you does a lot for a baby lesbian, and she manages to make and keep friends.
She does send Marinette letters and emails though, and they text on and off - Zoe still harbors a crush on her, but to Marinette, Zoe is just a good friend : )
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xx-sketchy-xx · 3 months
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So I started making the welcome home characters Mobians
sorry not sorry lol
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zu-is-here · 7 months
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amielot · 3 days
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Uno Reverse
Bonus:
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@arialerendeair keeps giving me ideas to springboard off of XD
final image was referenced from Calvin and Hobbes :3
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newtonsheffield · 6 months
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MOLLY WHEN I TELL YOU I RAN HERE BECAUSE LOOK ITS GOOD GIRLS ANTHONY IN THE FLESH
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Oh my god, 1000% it’s Good Girls Anthony. He’s just missing the tattoos.
Though maybe this was following Kate being like “I’ll suck the tattoos clean off him! Don’t threaten me with a good time!”
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nightlocked-in · 8 days
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“peeta is bisexual” you guys are losing the vision. peeta isn’t even straight. katniss INVENTED sexuality for him. whatever katniss identifies as, he’s like “yeah, i’ll take that one” no questions asked
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actnatural-ly · 2 years
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🌹 🌹 🌹
“Say that shit again.”
It’s embarrassing how quick she is to respond, to try to give him what he wants.
“I wanted it."
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simplyholl · 9 months
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Be A Good Girl For Daddy
Summary: When Loki’s son breaks up with you, his father has a tempting plan for revenge.
Pairing: Dilf Loki x F. Reader
Warnings: Toxic relationship. Mentions of you getting cheated on. Daddy Kink. Smut. 18+ Only. Minors DNI.
W/C: 1.4k
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Your relationship with Narfi had been rocky from the start. He was mercurial. You had to walk on eggshells just to keep him happy. Every time there was an argument, he mentioned how there was no shortage of women waiting to be with him. You were replaceable. He never let you forget it. Despite everything, you loved him.
On his best days, he was sweet, loving, Prince Charming come to life. You loved everything about him, including his family. His brother, Vali was the exact opposite. He was the perfect partner to his wife, Olivia. You couldn’t help your jealousy. He never fought with her or raised his voice, especially not in public. You weren’t sure he was even capable of losing his temper.
But where Narfi lacked manners, his father, Loki made up for it. He would always open doors for you, pull your chair out, refill your drinks, get you flowers on special occasions. He was always scolding Narfi for his treatment of you.
One night after a particularly heated argument, Loki told you that you deserved better than his son. Still you stayed in a relationship, you should have left years ago.
Tonight was the end of that, though. You had caught Narfi texting with another girl and from the conversation, you could tell he had been sleeping with her. When you confronted him, he broke up with you. He said that you were insecure and he he didn’t know why he kept you around so long. You had wore your sexiest dress for him tonight, and you still weren’t enough.
To make a bad situation worse, he did it in front of his family. Vali and Olivia tried to comfort you, but you were too shocked, too hurt. You couldn’t move. You just sat on the steps, your face in your hands, sobbing. They finally gave up and left for their apartment.
Loki let you cry in peace, busying himself by cleaning his house. You weren’t sure how long you’d been there, but you knew it was too long when Narfi came in with the woman he was cheating with. They both stared at you for a moment before walking passed you.
“You’re still here? She’s so pathetic.” He says making the girl laugh as they walk by. You rolled your eyes at the irony. He was calling you pathetic when he was so terrible with money that he couldn’t keep a steady job. He couldn’t afford rent or pay his bills so he had to live with his father.
Loki saw the whole interaction and came to check on you. He reaches his hand out to you. You take it, letting him lead you to the kitchen. “Dry your tears, sweet girl. I’ve told you, you deserve better.” You sniff wiping the tears from your eyes. “I know, I should have listened to you. Then I wouldn’t be in this mess.”
Your gaze lingers on Loki’s handsome features. You thought it was crazy that he had been single for so long. Part of Narfi’s appeal had been that he was almost as gorgeous as his father. You had hoped he would age like him too.
Dwelling in your heartbreak gave you time to think. You wished you had met Loki first. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t made yourself come to the thought of him more than once. His bedroom was beside Narfi’s. After having less than satisfying sex with Narfi, you would touch yourself thinking of him.
Narfi would take a shower right after, leaving you to take care of yourself. It wouldn’t take long for you to get yourself off when you thought of Loki next door. You always tried to be silent just in case he could hear you, but a few months ago his name slipped passed your lips. If he heard you, he hasn’t said anything or acted differently around you.
“You were too good for him. I raised him to be a gentleman, but obviously I failed there.” Loki’s voice clears your thoughts. You take his hand in yours to comfort him. “It’s not your fault he’s such an asshole. It’s silly, but I always wished he was more like you.”
Loki’s eyebrow quirks at your words. He cups your face, placing his thumb on your bottom lip. “I know the perfect way to get back at him.” Your eyes light up. You would love to get revenge for everything he had put you through. You knew Loki to be quite the trickster, so this should be good.
“We could sleep together.” He suggests as serious as a heart attack. “I don’t know. That’s a little inappropriate, isn’t it?” Loki leans against the table. He’s acting if what he’s just said isn’t ridiculous. “Darling, I can fuck you better than he ever could. You think I don’t hear you on the other side of the wall? I know he doesn’t fuck you right. And don’t pretend like you’re not attracted to me. I’ve heard you moaning my name while you touch yourself. What better way to get revenge than to fuck his father?”
He smiles at you in that way that makes him impossible to resist. He makes it very hard to argue with him. You clear your throat. “If I agree, would we tell Narfi?” Loki considers for a moment. “If you want to tell him, we will.” He smirks. “Or it could be our little secret.” You jump on the counter, beckoning him closer with your finger.
Loki takes his place between your legs, his eyes full of lust. “We will just keep it between us. I love that he won’t know. It makes this so much hotter. The knowledge that his dad made me cum, and he never could is the best revenge.”
Loki’s large hand rests on the back of your neck, bringing your face to his. His lips collide with yours. You feel his muscled back through his button up. Your fingers fumble trying to undo each button. You become frustrated, settling for pulling the material between your hands as hard as you can.
A few buttons spring free. Loki chuckles darkly. “Impatient, are we?” He removes his shirt for you. He brings his hands down to your thighs, eventually landing on your stomach. He pushes you gently laying you down on the cool marble of the high top.
“A delicious meal spread out for me on the counter. I have no choice, but to eat.” He lowers his head between your thighs, swift fingers pull your panties down your legs. He wastes no time. His warm tongue rolling in waves against your clit. You clutch his shoulders, moans falling from your lips.
He places his arms underneath you, tilting your hips upward. He sucks and nips at you until you’re an incoherent mess. He seals his mouth to your clit, the pressure causing you to come undone. He unbuttons his pants, his hard cock jutting outward. He lifts you off the high top, pulling your dress up for better access. He lines you up with his throbbing length. Loki sinks into you, backing you up against the stove.
His rough fingers dig into your hips as he lowers you back onto himself. He rocks into you harder now, basically using you as a fuck toy. Your back roughly hits the knobs on the stove. It hurts, but you don’t mind. All you can focus on is this force of a man, slamming into you.
He moves you toward the table, switching positions, so now he’s behind you. He spreads your legs wider, sinking into you from this new angle. His thumb finds your clit, strumming with expertise. You arch your back for him, throwing your ass back to meet every thrust.
He takes your hair in his hands, pulling harder with every lunge. “My precious little slut. Such a good girl for me. Tell me who you belong to.” He commands, circling your clit. The fire in your belly rising, bringing you closer to the edge.
“I’m yours, Daddy.” His movements are rougher now. He grips your hips harder pulling you back against him. His cock plunges deeper, hitting your sweet spot. You cry out. Your knuckles grip the edge of the table.
“That’s it, come for Daddy.” His finger swirls your slick bud with perfection in tandem with his large hand slapping against your ass. You shatter as he continues bringing his hand down against your soft flesh. He talks you through it like you always fantasized he would. “So perfect. You take me so well.”
You feel his thrusts grow sloppy and know he is close too. He stills, spilling inside you. His ragged breath tickling your neck. You lay there for a minute against the table with Loki still buried deep inside you.
You hear footsteps so you glance up. “You fucked my dad?!” Narfi exclaims, looking from you to his father, still buried inside you. “I always knew you were a dirty slut. This just proves it.” Narfi spits the insult at you, usually his words would sting. Now they don’t bother you at all. Loki looks at his son, smirking as he slaps you on the ass in front of him. “She was a good girl for Daddy.”
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gleafer · 6 months
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They stole his pants, then stole his friendship (and will later steal his car keys).
PART DEUX of The Summoning
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nouverx · 2 months
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I might have recorded an entire cover of @theroselens 's Ready for This parody from her Role Reverse AU just because I can lmao, enjoy??
Sorry for the bad quality btw I record on my phone + I can't harmonise for shit + I'm french so if my pronunciation is wrong sometimes I'M SORRYYYY I did my best ok
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