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sugarcoated-lame · 6 months

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Wake Up Call

Joel Miller x Female Reader

pre-outbreak Joel x reader

All of my works are 18+ minors dni!

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Joel knows you’re not a morning person, so he often loves to help you wake up in way that you’ll both enjoy.

slow, sleepy morning smut with Joel :)

WC: 3200

Warnings: i’m terrible at titles and summaries i know, this is basically just smut (18+), established relationship, fluff, cuddly joel, smut, somnophilia (kinda?), oral (f receiving), fingering, unprotected piv, creampie, biting ? (joel bites reader’s shoulder once), a hint of overstimulation, use of a few pet names (sweetheart, darlin’, baby), no use of y/n or description of reader’s physical appearance, moodboard is not indicative of reader’s appearance, joel’s morning voice and joel saying “good girl” in said morning voice deserve a warning. let me know if there’s any I missed! x

a/n: this was my first time writing an actual fic for Joel, so please be nice <3 this was based on some thots that I wrote for an ask that my beloved @sebsxphia sent me 🧡 this was so self-indulgent and I had such a fun time writing it and making the moodboard, I hope y’all enjoy reading!! happy reading, comments and feedback are greatly appreciated 🧡

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It’s a Monday morning like any other. The sun is still rising in the sky, languidly illuminating the world in its hazy golden glow, and you find yourself waking up the same way you do most mornings as of late.

Eyes slowly blinking open to the steadily brightening light that’s begun to make its way through the too-sheer curtains that cover Joel’s bedroom window, a broad chest pressed to your back, and soft breaths blown into the crook of your neck and moving a few strands of your hair along with them.

A strong arm is wrapped around your middle; one big palm splayed across the skin of your belly beneath your—his— t-shirt while the other rests underneath your pillow.

You’re growing used to waking up to Joel’s warmth radiating through you with all the nights you spend in his bed these days, his legs entangled with yours beneath the blankets that had been kicked further down the bed in the night, the extra warmth not needed when you’re completely encapsulated by the furnace that is Joel.

It’s still early as the two of you begin to stir, a while yet before either one of your alarms are set to go off and pull you from the comfort of each other’s embrace and Joel’s plush bed, and into readying yourselves for the upcoming workday.

The arm around your waist tightens as you slowly begin to wake. Joel burrows further into the crook of your neck, scruffy beard tickling at the skin of your shoulder where his shirt has fallen loose in your sleep, the action one that’s grown to be of great comfort for you.

Joel’s always been an early riser. All the nights spent together over the months that you’ve been together now, he’s always woken up before you.

He has an alarm clock, but you never understand why he bothers to set it in the first place. His internal clock is always waking him up naturally as the sun comes up, and approximately thirty minutes before Sarah wakes up for school.

Not that you’re complaining, though, because you’ve come to appreciate the slow and natural way you wake up with Joel.

His flurry of kisses to any patch of bare skin he can find, and the warmth of his broad chest pressed against your back always wake you up gently. It’s a routine you’ve come to love, miles better than any loud alarm.

Though Joel can never seem to sleep later than the sun, he loves it because it means he gets to spend a few extra moments just admiring your peacefully sleeping form.

He knows you’re not a morning person, that you love your sleep and hate nothing more than to be woken up by the shrill ringing on an alarm.

So, another benefit of Joel waking up before you is that he gets to wake you up slowly, gently, snuggling into you and littering your skin with kisses that he knows will bring about that sleepy smile that he loves so much as you begin to stir.

Joel’s morning voice is gruff and somehow even deeper than it already is normally as he turns to nuzzle his nose into your neck, pressing a feather soft kiss to the skin just below your ear.

“Mornin’ sweetheart. How’d you sleep?”

In your still half-asleep state, you just barely grace him with a sleepy hum of acknowledgement before pressing your body back against his, cuddling further into his warmth and beginning to drift off again, not quite ready to wake up yet.

Since Joel knows that getting up early is not even close to your favorite thing to do, he often loves to wake you in a way that he knows you’ll both enjoy.

So, it’s no surprise to you when you begin to be pulled further from your slumber by the feeling of his arms retreating from around you, the loss of the comforting heat of his body against yours causing the tiniest of whimpers to escape your lips.

Joel smirks—though he knows you can’t see it through your still-closed eyes—those strong arms turning you onto your back before his body is sliding further down the bed.

Before you know it, gentle kisses are being pressed to your knees, leading a trail up to your inner thighs, the wiry hairs of his beard scratching lightly against your skin as he makes his way up towards where your panty-covered core has already begun to flutter in anticipation.

Calloused palms reach under your thighs and they’re no sooner being parted by the width of Joel’s broad shoulders, his plush lips pecking along the skin where your thigh meets your hip. Languidly making their way up to your hip bones, dotting a sweet kiss to both before descending.

Nosing along the cotton of your underwear, Joel sends a shudder through your entire body when he brushes over the damp spot that’s begun to darken the fabric.

Taking in your heady scent with a groan, his lips press a single kiss there before the warmth of his tongue laves against your seam through the thin fabric and pulls another sleepy whine from your parted lips.

Joel’s rough fingers dip under the waistband as he reaches up to pull them down your thighs, letting out a low groan as he slowly reveals your core, all pretty and glistening just for him.

You’re still not fully awake when he licks into you. His tongue white hot as it licks a broad stripe up to your clit, mixed with the pleasant burn of his facial hair scraping against the soft skin of your inner thighs, has your hips bucking against his mouth and quiet whimpers leaving your lips even in your still-sleepy state. Joel can’t help but growl at the taste of you.

His strong arms wrap around your thighs to hold you in place, to keep you open wide for him as he fucks you with his tongue, and it’s only when he sucks your sensitive bundle of nerves between those plush lips that you fully awaken on a broken cry.

With your eyes squeezed shut now from pleasure, one of your hands reaches down blindly into his soft, sleep-mussed curls as his tongue swirls around your clit in firm, tight circles.

You’re already getting close to reaching your high when your eyes finally open and you peer down to see Joel.

The bottom half of his face is slightly obscured under the covers as he makes his way back down to your entrance—the tip of his nose brushing against your clit and rendering you dizzy while his tongue laps up the gush of arousal there, and those deep, chocolate eyes boring into your sleep-hazy ones as one hand leaves your thigh so that one of his thick fingers can join his tongue.

Joel turns to press a kiss to your inner thigh, and you can feel his slight smirk against your skin along with the tickle of his beard as he murmurs a quiet “Mornin’, baby.”

The deep, raspy drawl of his morning voice has you clenching down around his finger as it pushes into you, pulling a breathy whine from you as your own fingers tighten their hold in his hair, and you’re barely able to get out a shaky good morning back to him.

In the tranquil, early morning quiet of Joel’s bedroom, you both can hear just how wet you are for him. The deep groan he lets out mixes with your breathless cries as you both listen to the squelch of his digit sliding in and out of you.

“Ya hear that?” Joel’s lips press again to your inner thigh. “So wet for me, darlin’. Were you dreaming of me?”

It’s all you can do in your hazy state to let out a hum of agreement and nod, not trusting your voice as his words and his thick finger pull you closer to that edge.

Joel’s cheek still rests along the smooth skin of your thigh as he turns his gaze upward to watch your face while his finger continues its ministrations. He nearly growls at the sight—your head thrown back and hair spread messily across his pillows. Brows furrowed and eyes clenched shut in pleasure, your perfect lips parted and letting out the prettiest sounds as he works you over.

“Joel— fuck.” You can’t help the desperate moan that escapes your parted lips as Joel adds in a second finger and crooks them just right. Turning your face into the pillows to quiet the sound—his daughter is still sleeping right down the hall, after all—your hips buck toward him of their own volition and push his fingers even deeper as they prod against that spongy spot inside you that has you seeing stars.

“Doing so good for me, baby.’ Joel praises with one last peck to your thigh, before he turns his head to press a lingering kiss to your swollen clit that sends a jolt up your spine.

Then, he’s trailing back down toward your entrance, drawing another gasp from you as the tip of his nose just barely grazes your clit. You can’t help but whine at the loss of his fingers as Joel pulls them from your core, your walls clenching around nothing for only a moment before the warmth of his tongue takes their place.

Joel laps up some of your wetness with a groan that sends shockwaves through your core before his tongue presses back into you. The warm, wet muscle glides through your walls, in and out, and you find yourself whimpering in frustration at the feeling—oh so good, but not quite full enough.

It’s enough to have your hands relinquishing their hold on his locks and scrambling to pull him up the bed by his shoulders and begging him to fuck you.

“Joel, please. Need you now, baby!” Your voice sounds breathless and borderline frantic, and Joel can’t help but feel a little pride in just how worked up you get for him.

“Need—”

He cuts off your desperate pleas with a bruising kiss, pulling a needy sound from deep in your throat at the taste of yourself on his lips as they meet yours.

Joel parts from you to glance at the clock on his nightstand. He knows you’ve probably got about twenty minutes now before you each have to get ready for your respective days—before Sarah wakes up for school, and she’ll be knocking on his door to make sure that he’s up and ready to take her there before he heads to work.

Plenty of time to give you what you need.

Joel takes a moment to admire your features—pretty eyes still bleary from sleep, bottom lip swollen from his kiss and from being bitten between your teeth as you tried to keep your moans quiet. Chest heaving slightly in anticipation, nipples pebbled underneath the loose fabric of his t-shirt as you wait for him to make the next move.

He leans in to give you one more lingering kiss, his tongue parting your lips and meeting yours in a languid swirl that leaves you feeling dizzy when he pulls away.

Joel shifts back onto his knees, and you have half a mind to protest him being so far from you before his hands are meeting your hips.

“Turn over, baby.” He instructs you softly, those strong hands moving you with a surprising gentleness as he guides you to lay on your stomach.

You lie with your cheek pressed to the pillow, fingers digging into the sheets underneath it, your body tingling with anticipation as you wait for him to touch you.

Joel hastily removes his boxers, biting back a deep groan as he gives his already-throbbing length that’s been neglected until now a few firm strokes, spreading the precum that’s pearling at the tip as he watches your thighs clench with need.

You feel the calloused palms of his hands begin to trail the back of your thighs, and up slowly over your ass, fingers pushing up the hem of his much too-big t-shirt that you wore to bed along with them and making you shiver as they expose the smooth planes of your back.

Joel’s hands slide back down to part your thighs and make room for him, lifting your hips just slightly, and then he’s positioning himself over you.

With his broad chest pressed to your back once again and your spread thighs bracketing his, he reaches down to run his cock through your folds, gathering up your slick and pulling sharp gasps from you both as his tip bumps against your clit, before he notches himself against your entrance.

His body is a comforting weight against your back, the both of you letting out simultaneous sounds of pleasure and relief as Joel pushes into you slowly. His face rests in the crook of your neck and he groans at the way your tight, wet walls envelope him just right, the muscles already clenching around him as he waits to move.

Hips pressed to your ass while he gives you a moment to adjust to his length, Joel revels in the way you whine at the fullness of him. It’s always a stretch to accommodate his size, but you always take him so well.

“Mm—move, Joel. Please, baby.”

Your words and your hips attempting to buck back against him under his weight are enough for Joel to start moving, arms bracing beside you as he pulls his own hips back, slamming back into you in one quick thrust.

“Fuck!” You bury your face in the pillows to muffle your moans as Joel begins a steady pace.

All of your senses are completely surrounded by him—his scent on the silky fabric of his pillowcase, the hairs of his beard scratching at the column of your neck as he quietly grunts and moans into your ear, the weight of his strong body pressing you into the sheets as his cock fills you up and quickly pulls you back toward the edge of that cliff, more than ready to fall off.

Joel’s lips begin a trail of kisses all along your neck and up to your ear so he can whisper directly into it, that deep drawl of his eliciting a downright sinful mewl from your lips.

“So good for me, sweetheart. Always feel so good.”

His praise has your walls clamping down around him tighter as Joel fucks you slow and deep into the mattress. Both his words and his hips stuttering as he drives into you, bringing you both closer and closer to your highs every time his length prods against that spot inside you that makes you feel like you’re going to come undone.

“So, fuck—fuckin’ tight.” Joel groans as he buries his nose in your hair.

One of his large hands reaches out to cover one of your own that’s still tightly gripping the sheets, the other snaking its way beneath your body to find your clit and you shudder underneath him as the speed of his thrusts begins to quicken.

Face still buried in the pillows, your desperate cries of Joel’s name are muffled as he works you closer to the edge. The feeling of his cock dragging through your slick walls and filling you oh so deep, and the rough pads of his fingers circling your clit, leave your mind feeling hazy—and not because you’re still sleepy.

Joel can tell that you’re close from the way that your moans have shifted into breathless, broken cries, your cunt clamping down around his cock in a vice-like grip that’s driving him to the brink right along with you.

“Such a good girl for me,” He pauses to press a gentle kiss just behind your ear before he continues. “Need ya to come, baby.”

Joel’s words of encouragement, along with his deft fingers speeding up in their assault on your clit, have you falling over the edge with a sob of his name.

“Good girl.” He mutters close to your ear as his hips continue to piston against your backside, fingers still rubbing your clit and leaving you a writhing mess underneath him.

Your loud cries are softened as you bite down on the pillow below you when the pleasure borders on overstimulation. You feel so full as Joel continues to fuck you nice and deep, working you through your orgasm as he begins chasing his own.

With your release soaking his cock, and the velvety walls of your cunt practically strangling his length, his hips begin to falter in their rhythm and it’s only a few more thrusts before Joel reaches his peak.

Pressing impossibly deeper into you, he leans in to bite down on your shoulder through the fabric of your t-shirt to muffle his moans as he coats your spasming walls with his cum.

Joel’s deep, throaty moans mix with your softer sighs as his hips gradually come to a stop, still buried deep inside you as his fingers leave your oversensitive bundle of nerves, hand now retreating from beneath you as he lets his weight slump against you for just a moment.

With a few more kisses to the side of your head, Joel makes his way back down to your neck, and then to your shoulder where his lips press tenderly to where he knows is probably now a bite mark under your shirt, before he slowly pulls out of you.

The weight of him leaves you as he moves back onto his knees on the mattress, taking a moment to admire the mess of you both between your legs.

Joel then reaches for the box of tissues on his nightstand, grabbing a few to clean up the mix of your releases that’s begun to leak out of your core, tossing them into the trash can beside his bed and moving to turn you onto your back.

Body pliant and sated, and practically melting into the mattress, Joel can’t help but chuckle at you as leans down to meet your lips in a kiss so sweet it has you sighing against him.

It’s only a few moments after you’ve finished, after he lays back down on the bed and pulls you onto his bare chest, that the alarm goes off with the shrill signal that it’s time to start the day.

With a groan, you look up from your spot lying against Joel’s chest to see him already gazing down at you, a small smirk lifting the corner of his lips as he reaches a hand up to run through your hair.

“Guess it’s time to wake up, sweetheart.”

With a dramatic roll of your eyes, your head flops back down onto his pec with another huff of disagreement and the two of you share a breathless laugh before Joel moves to shut off the alarm.

And, though you won’t admit it, you definitely wouldn’t mind an early wake-up call if you got to wake up like this every morning.

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Aaaaah thank you for reading!! Don’t hesitate to leave a comment or reblog if you enjoyed! x

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starieq · 24 days

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“Lovin her seems tiring..” Part 2

Taggies/ warnings; Pro!HeroKats, cheating, fingering, creampie, blowjob, ridding, cumming, squirting, swearing, mention of sex toys, dirty talk, titty fuck, drinking, drunk messaging, dry humping.

part 3!

After that crazy call with your boss, you went right into making reservations so you don’t get yelled at the next week of work.

Wait. Is his girlfriend coming? Should you call and ask? Would he be mad? Do you reserve two rooms? One for you, and one for him? Of course you would! Why wouldn’t you? Don’t make this weird y/n.

You had a lot of what if’s. But, you wanted to be brave and call your hot headed hot boss.

ring, ring, ring.

“The hell ya want now? Thought i made myself fuckin clear.” He grumbles into the phone.

“U-uh,” you stutter. “S-so, is uhm, Kira coming like she usually d-does, or..-“

“No. Just make two rooms. One for you and me.”

“Okay! Thank you for letting me know. B-but i do have a question Mr. Dynamight.”

“Lay it on me.” He says calmly? Wow, you’ve never heard him so calm before.

“So, why I’m I coming..?” You ask a little scared.

“Need ya to come with me cause you’re my damn assistant and you should do as I say. See ya next week y/n.”

He hangs up. God, his voice was so sexy. You couldn’t get enough of it. At least his bitch of a “girlfriend” isn’t coming.

You go to work the next week after your short weekend. You get packed to go to Tokyo, and you plan to maybe go to Tokyo Disneyland since it’s not like your gonna be on patrol with him, right?

Right?

You make your way to the bus station to get to the Dynamight agency. It was snowing and a horrible day to wear a white high waist mini skirt with a cute flower cardigan. At least you have a snow jacket and shoes in the office.

You pay for your ticket and get on the bus. The bus station was pretty packed, you cant be late today. You decided to go on your phone to see the news, until you get a text from your boss.

:Dynamight🧡💥: I need ya to get to the fuckin office now. Go to my office when you’re here.

:y/n: sorry! Bus station is a little full today. I’ll get there as fast as I can! :D

You see the Dynamight agency and run out the bus as fast as you could. You knew Bakugo was a hot head and the last person you wanna piss off. It was kinda hard to run in the thick snow with uggs on, but you couldn’t care less. You NEEDED to get to your boss.

You open the large doors and greeted the front lady that at gives you little candies.

“Thank you Mrs. Hellen!” You wave goodbye and pop the candy in your mouth. You get to the elevator and press floor 8. As you get on, you notice you have a big whole in your tights. Fuck. Those were new too! Damnit.

You gracefully walk to Bakugo’s office and hear grunting on the other side of the door.

You knock on the door and you hear Bakugo startle and race to get up. You’re not sure what he was doing, but your little dirty mind thinks something else.

“What-“ he looks down at you. “Get in here,” He pulls your wrist inside his office.

“Good morning to you too, Mr. Dynamight.” You give him a warm smile and he falls back on his chair.

You notice his face is a little red and his cheeks are slightly puffed. You couldn’t help but also noticed a bulge in his hero cargo pants.

“Ay, eyes up here sweetheart.” He says with a a smug smirk.

“O-oh sorry. I was just thinking about my uh, hole in my tights.” You said. Nice save, you think to yourself.

“Uh huh.” He says turning his chair so the back faces you.

“So Mr. Dynamight-“

“We’re leaving tonight, did ya pack your shit?” You noticed he clenched his jaw when he span his chair to face you again.

“Yeah.. uhm, are you going to pick me up or-“

“Yeah. Text me your address when I leave.”

“Ok.. thank you for your time.” You spin on your heel to leave. You opened the door and took slow steps.

Well, guess you should start working.

@bakugounextswife

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norizz-nation · 6 months

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Can you please write one that the reader is sick and Lando takes care of them?

Your stories are the best! <3

Oh my god, that is such a cute idea sweetheart! And thank you so much love 🥺❤️

Midnight 🧡

Summary: you were sick for the past few days and lando got worried about you, he told you to see a doctor so many times but you just denied until he took you with him and things took a quick turn

The sound of the toilet flush echoed in your head as you closed your eyes shut trying to get rid off the nauseousness. It was the 3rd time you threw up this morning. It has been a few weeks since you’re sick. The constant amount of headache not leaving you for once. You took some painkillers but those just didn’t work for you.

You sighed as you washed your face in the sink. Then you heard a firm knock on your bathroom door. “Y/n, my love, are you okay in there?” lando asked, his voice sounding soft and so concerned. You took a deep breath and turned around to unlock the door. “Im fine lando, dont worry about me” you said as you sniffled a little. You looked really tired because you’ve been throwing up for like a week now. It felt like your body lost all your energy. You tried walking past him but he just held you by your upper arm as he looked down at you. “No, you’re not fine love. You need to see a doctor” he said as he brushed his thumb on your jaw. You held his hand and gripped it tightly as you shook your head, “no no lando, its probably just food poisoning” you then hugged him softly, wrapping your arms around his waist. Breathing deeply.

Lando has been telling you this for like a thousand times now. “You should see a doctor baby” but all you replied to it was “no its nothing that serious”

It was currently midnight. Lando’s arms wrapped around your waist as he snuggled his face in the back of your neck. You both slept peacefully until you felt this nausea hit you again. You ran to the bathroom and threw up. Your eyes tearing up from pain. You didn’t even close the door since you had to throw up urgently.

You felt lando’s hand running up and down your back, calming you down as you breathed heavily. “Oh god” lando said, his words were like whispers. Lando then rushed out of the bathroom and you washed your face. When you got out you saw lando wearing his t-shirt and grabbing his car keys. “W-where are you going?” You asked, confused. Lando looked serious as he said, “to the hospital, lets go” as he held you hand. “What? No! At this hour?” You said as you furrowed your brows at him. “Yes, we are. Right now y/n. Lets go” he said, his tone sounding cold as you just nodded, not saying anything.

The doctor gave you some tests and you both waited at the waiting area for the report. You yawned as you rested your head on his shoulder. Wrapping your arms around his arm. Lando brushed your hair as he kissed your head soflty.

After a good two hours the report finally came.

Lando held your hand softly as you both looked at the doctor. After looking at the report for a while the doctor looked at you and smiled softly and then looked at lando. “Congratulations, she’s pregnant” the doctor said.

Those three words echoed in your head as your heart skipped a beat. The whole word seemed quieter. But lando’s hand held your hand more tightly. “Oh my god” you murmured in your breath as lando brushed his hand over yours. He knew how youre feeling right now. “Thank you so much doctor” lando said, smiling widely. He gave you a quick kiss on your cheek as he smiled at you.

“Lando, how are we gonna do this? We’re too young for this” you said. Lando then shook his head and brushed his hand on your thigh as he focused his vision on the road, driving. “We’re gonna be alright love. Dont worry” he said, his words comforted you.

It has been a month now and lando is already practicing on how to be a great father. He’s so caring and soft towards you. Kissing your belly every now and then, doing most of the chores in the house. Bathing you when you felt too tired. Visiting the doctor every week with you. Everything just seemed so much beautiful. He made sure that you felt like this isn’t a bad choice. He took care of you in every way possible.

“Oh i love you” lando said softly as he kissed your belly softly. “And i love you” he finished, coming closer to you and kissing you gently. “Okay” you said as you giggled. He then raised his brows as he smirked. “Okay?” He asked. “Okay okay i love you too” you said as you laughed out loud. He then chuckled as kissed you again.

Click here for part 2 sweethearts!

A/N: requests are open! feel free to ask what you want me to write! luv you ❤️

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upsidedownwithsteve · 1 year

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i would do anything for dad!eddie painting the baby room in some matching overalls with reader 🥺 idea kinda inspired by paper rings cuz this song makes me melt

something similar for you! 🧡

“You know, Wayne would have my head if he walked in and saw you,” Eddie grumbled.

You snorted, dipping the brush back into the tin of paint. “That’s a bit dramatic, no?”

“You should be resting,” the boy responded, wincing as he swiped the colour onto the wall a little too vigorously, and when he turned to face you, he had sage green freckles across his cheeks. “You’re makin’ me look like a slave driver, baby.”

“Teddy, it’s a bit of paint,” you told him gently but when you turned back to slick the brush over the wall, you rolled your eyes.

“I saw that,” he told you.

“Good,” you laughed back. “I’m three months pregnant, not on my deathbed,” you reminded him.

You were barely even showing, not really, especially when you were wearing one of Eddie’s old hoodies, a Hawkins High gym sweater that was hardly worn. But Eddie had been the one to rub your back through the morning sickness, the nausea that seemed to not know how to tell the time, ‘cause it lingered way into the evening.

He made you ginger tea and brought in your favourite snacks when lunch and dinner seemed too much to bear and you appreciated it all, thanking him with more kisses than he could handle, his cheeks turning pink from all the fond attention.

But he’d come home from work with a bag full of paint and some brushes and trays, a bright excitement in his eyes that you didn’t dare snuff out, even though you were close to telling him there was plenty of time to paint before the baby arrived.

You followed him into the spare room instead, where the boxed up crib that Wayne had bought you both lay against the closet door. He’d grumbled and pouted when you picked up a brush and grinned, but the boy let you paint the edges of the doorframe until it got too high for you to reach.

“Don’t even think about getting on a ladder,” he warned and before you could huff back a response, Eddie cupped the back of your neck and pulled you into him, kissing away your argument with a smile that you could taste. “Don’t make me fight a pregnant lady.”

You grinned back, nose pressed to his and your eyes still closed and everything was the sharp smell of fresh paint, engine oil and Eddie’s cologne.

“Your pregnant lady,” you reminded him, as if he’d ever forget.

“Damn straight,” Eddie hummed, pressing another kiss to your lips, your cheek, your nose.

“I’d still win,” you whispered and neither of you seemed to care that your paintbrush was crushed between your chests, light green seeping into cotton and staining the skin below. “I’d totally kick your ass.”

Eddie huffed out a laugh and pulled back just an inch, eyeing you with a fondness that you’d never tire of. “Don’t doubt it, sweetheart.” He took the brush from your hand, gentle and kind enough that you’d didn’t complain. “Can you do me a favour and go chill out on the sofa?”

You pouted. Eddie kissed it away.

“I’ll let you kick my ass if you have a nap,” he tried to bargain.

“You saying I look tired, Munson?”

Eddie twisted his lips to hide his smile, knowing that trouble was close by. He shook his head, curls bouncing and he pressed a paint covered thumb to your jaw so he could angle your face the way he wanted. He pressed another kiss to your lips to sweeten you and you hated that it worked.

“I’m sayin’ that I heard you emptying your guts into the toilet at four am,” he murmured and he made a soft noise of sympathy when you frowned. “Go sleep, or Christ, watch a movie, yeah?”

He gave your bum a pat, the small swell of your stomach a soft rub.

“I’ll wake you up later and you can tell me how to build that damn crib, how’s that sound?”

You smiled like you couldn’t help it, stifled a yawn into the front of his shirt and ignored the way he snorted.

“That sounds nice,” you agreed.

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salty-croissants · 4 months

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I don’t know if this has been done yet but can you please do a Plus Size Gender Neutral reader who feels insecure about their weight and gets reassured by Bullfrog/Rayman/Ramon that they love the Reader regardless of their weight?

Thank you for the request !

I always love to write about the boys being accepting of the reader and loving them for who they are , I really enjoyed making this ://) ❤️

Hope it turned out okay !

Details : use of gender neutral reader ;

established relationships ;

no warnings needed

Bullfrog 💚

Bullfrog’s number one objective is definitely to make you see that you’re perfect just the way you are , and he takes this goal of his very , very seriously .

< I don’t know … sometimes I just feel like I don’t look … good enough to be with you , and that scares me … >

< y/n , that’s insane !

You’re beautiful my dear , inside and out , and I couldn’t wish for a better partner . >

< … are you sure … ? >

< Of course !

Je suis sérieux mon amour . >

Bullfrog is always watching over you whenever the two of you go somewhere together , and if anyone even dares to make a bad comment about the way you look or your weight … well , whoever they are , they can be sure that your boyfriend will react to it accordingly .

< Oh hey - I recognize that person … heard them talk about me earlier .

… wait , why are they running ? They look frightened ! >

< Well , I may or may not have had une petite conversation with them : just them , me … and a knife too for good measure . >

< Aw …Bullfrog honey , I really appreciate you trying to protect me , but you should be careful : what if you threaten the wrong person and get yourself hurt ? >

< It would be worth it : nobody gets to disrespect my bien-aimé and get away with it . >

Sometimes you just turn around to find Bullfrog staring at you with those big adoring eyes …

He just genuinely loves to look at you , he thinks you’re the most gorgeous person in the world , and that thought never fails to make you smile .

< Mon dieu y/n … you really do look wonderful , you know ? ~ >

< G-gosh sweetie … are you just trying to make me blush ? ~ >

Rayman 🧡

Given how well known and famous Rayman is , sometimes you can’t help but feel insecure about your relationship with him … he can get anything he wants after all , so what if he ends up finding someone better … ?

Well , if those thoughts worry you , trust me when I say that he will do all he can to make them all go away .

< y/n … there is literally nobody else I’d want to be with , I want you to know that .

I don’t care what anyone thinks : you are the most beautiful , amazing person I’ve ever met , and nothing will ever make me change my mind on this . >

< … really … ? You aren’t bothered by … this … ? >

< Darling , I could never be bothered by the way you look …

Plus you being chubby makes you even more adorable and pretty ~ >

< Hehe … thank you Ray … you’re a sweetheart ~ >

He definitely loves to hug you : you’re just so warm and soft , it definitely makes the times the two of you cuddle together even more comfortable ^//^

I hope you’re ready to spend your days being showered with compliments , because Rayman is absolutely determined to make you see just how beautiful you are to him , and he will stop at nothing to achieve that .

< Have I told you you look lovely this morning , y/n ?

Even more so than usual ~ >

< I can’t help but smile when I’m near you … you’re the light of my life ~ >

< I could just hold you forever honey , you’re so soft ~ >

If you’re someone who easily gets flustered … I really do wish you luck :

your boyfriend is an unstoppable affection machine ;//C//; ❤️

Ramon 🖤

Okay , so this guy ?

He will straight up murder anyone who makes you uncomfortable by mocking you for your weight , no questions asked .

Your safety means everything to Ramon , and that also includes getting rid of those who don’t treat you like you deserve .

< Woah - what happened here , Ram ? >

< Ah … sorry about the mess y/n , just finished teaching a lesson to some random douchebag who said shit about you earlier . >

< I … see .

Are you okay though ? You look like you got hurt … >

< Nah , ‘tis but a scratch , I’ll be okay . >

< Hmm … still , let’s go home to get you patched up , sweetie : for just a scratch , it seems pretty painful . >

Ramon honestly can’t understand how someone like you , who is beautiful in every conceivable way , could be insecure about themselves …

Still , he definitely does his best to comfort you , demonstrating his unending love for you with loads of physical affection .

If he could spend eternity just kissing you and your pretty face , trust me , he would definitely do that …

Whenever he needs to calm himself down after a rough day , all that Ramon needs is to lie down with you and hold you in his arms :

it works wonders , and you can hear him whisper sweet nothings in your ear while his hands travel through your body …

He just can’t seem to get enough of you ://)

< Mm … y/n … you’re so warm darling , it feels so nice … ~ >

< You’re my everything , angel … don’t ever doubt that , okay ? >

< Can’t believe I was lucky enough to find you … you’re all I need ~ >

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corroded-hellfire · 1 year

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Hiiiii sister wifey <3 would you do me a favor and write about Eddie x Pregnant!Reader, where they're cuddling in bed and he feels the baby kick for the first time? And he's so excited but also concerned that the kicking hurts his wife? Love youuuuuu xoxo - @munson-blurbs 💚

Anything for you, my dear! Here’s some fluffy and concerned Eddie. He loves you and so do I! 🧡

Words: > 500

The peace you felt laying in your husband’s arms as you cuddled together on a lazy Sunday morning was well earned. Your first trimester had been rough. Constant nausea, exhaustion, and mood swings kept you feeling crazy for almost three months. Not to mention the wear it had on Eddie’s poor nerves as he did his best to keep you as comfortable as he could.

But a few weeks into your second trimester and things were going much more smoothly. The morning sickness had stopped, your energy had returned, and even if you were still a little moody here and there, so what? Eddie never complained. Especially since your hormones had also increased your sex drive to the point where you were wearing your husband out.

Eddie’s hands now rest on your growing bump as he spoons you from behind, pressing soft kisses against the back of your neck. You snuggle back against his warmth and let out a happy sigh as your eyes drift closed.

“M’so happy,” Eddie mumbles against your skin and you giggle at the shiver it gives you.

“Oh yeah?” you ask. “Why’s that?”

His hands travel up and down your tummy, legs tangling with yours in the mess of blankets.

“Got the most beautiful girl in the world in my arms and she’s carrying my baby. How could I not be happy?”

“Good point,” you answer. He huffs a laugh against your skin and presses a few more kisses there.

A sudden small thump from inside your womb makes you break out into laughter as Eddie sits up in alarm.

“Was that..?” he trails off.

“Yeah,” you say in glee. “That was a kick.”

“Holy shit,” Eddie says. He hovers over your body, pressing his hand up against where the little movement occurred. The baby kicks again and you let out a squeaky giggle as tears start to fall from your eyes. Eddie’s eyes are wide and when he looks you in the eye, you see some concern there.

“Sweetheart, does it hurt?” he asks.

The mixed emotions on his face almost make you want to laugh at how adorable he is. He’s excited but worried, cautious but thrilled.

“No, baby, it doesn’t hurt,” you tell him. There’s a third kick and you both laugh this time, Eddie’s own eyes welling up as well.

“Holy shit, she’s moving. There’s a real baby in there,” he says.

“She?” you ask, eyebrows lifting. “And what, did you think I was growing a doll in my stomach or something?”

Eddie breathes out a chuckle and rests his forehead against yours.

“You know what I mean. And yeah, I’m saying there’s a little girl in there. As pretty as her mama.”

At the fourth kick, Eddie presses his lips against yours in a soft kiss.

“How does it feel?” he whispers against your lips.

You think for a moment, pressing your nose up against his as you try to think of something to compare the feeling to. But you come up short.

“It feels amazingly weird,” you tell him. “The best weird in the world.”

“Aw, she’s going to be a weirdo, just like her daddy.”

You laugh and pull him down against you for another kiss.

#eddie munson #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x you #eddie munson x y/n #eddie munson fic #eddie munson fan fiction #eddie munson fanfic #request

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alltoolewis · 2 years

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You Bring Me Home- Mason Mount 🍂

I'm backkkkk!!! So happy to be writing again and even more so for one of my favourite people in the world! This is a part of my Halloween/autumn prompt list (that I am slowly getting through) It's not my best, but I still hope you all enjoy it 🧡

Prompts- "mhmm your so warm" "Here take my sweater", thunderstorms & shared blankets (From this list!)

Words- 4.7k

Summary- When you have to work during the worst storm of the year, your car decides to break down leaving you stranded at your work's carpark... resulting in you needing your knight in shining armour to come and collect you!!!

“Mase...” You groaned, feeling his arms tug you back in bed as you tried to sneak away “Baby, I’ve got to go... I can’t be late for work again...” A chuckle left your boyfriend’s lips as he listened to your frustrated words, knowing full well that he was the reason for your recent poor punctuality at work. You never use to be late... You were always the first person in the office and the last one to go! But that was before you moved in with Mason! The problem wasn’t when he had morning training sessions or early kick-offs you both enjoyed your early mornings together... especially the shared shower schedule you had to ‘save’ water. The main problem was when he didn’t have to wake up early with you, and no matter how many times you explained to him that you weren’t as fortunate with your days off, he still expected you to share a lazy morning with him!

“Stay with me...” He mumbled against your neck, as he pulled your body on top of his, a slight smirk in his tone as he felt your body shiver against his touch “Please baby, call in sick... for me!” A frustrated sigh left your lips as you listened to his persuading words... of course, he was doing it again!

Rolling off him, you groaned, making sure that one of his arms stayed around you to stop his protest “Mase, I’ve told you, darling, I wish I could but- “Your words were cut short as he placed his lips on yours swallowing the words that he had heard so many times before. Pulling away breathless, he smiled “But you can’t because of the new promotion... I know sweetheart, I understand...” He finished your sentence for you, placing his lips on your temple as he sighed in awe “Why do you have to be so clever eh? Why can’t you be like chilly’s missus and be an influencer...?”

You knew you should be getting ready as you glanced at the time, seeing it was 10 minutes past the time you usually get dressed for the day, but you couldn’t leave him like this not when he was so needy for your warmth... and who were you to deprive him of it so early in the morning! So, like the good girlfriend you are, you gave him a bit more of your time... plus, you knew that you needed these moments with him just as much as he did!

“I thought you liked bragging to the boys about your girl being a journalist in the best company in the country...” You smirked, leaning into his open arm a little more. You never liked to brag about your high-earned job to anybody, even when Mason brought it up to his family and friends you always wanted to become embarrassed by it, but of course, he never let you! After being together throughout your degree, he saw first-hand the amount of effort and dedication you put into it. The sweat, blood, and tears you went through together were all worth it as you held the piece of paper in your hand, smiling alongside Mason as he showed you just how proud he was of you... how proud he always is of you, for following your dreams and proving others wrong!

Placing his head on your shoulder, he hummed in the gap of your neck “Of course I do...” He replied without hesitation “All the boys know that my girl is the smartest, most beautiful girl in the whole world, they don’t even argue about it anymore cause what’s the point... they’ll never win!”

“Mason Tony Mount!” You gasped, ignoring the goosebumps rising on your arms after referring to you as ‘his girl’ & although you knew you were, it didn’t make the reaction to the two simple words any easier! “You don’t argue about me at work, do you?”

“I don’t anymore...” He smirked, the lazy smile you loved so much graced his lips as you looked at him with shock “As I said, they know they’ll never win...” Pulling your body back on his, so you were straddling him, he smiled up at you “I have loads of points of why you’re the best girl in Cobham, I could even argue to the world if you’d let me..”

“Mason, you can’t try and convince the lads that I’m better than their girlfriends...” You sighed, but couldn’t help the smile tugging on your lips at him for trying “All their girls are gorgeous, you know that...”

Sitting up slightly while you remained on top of him, he wrapped his arms around your neck gently tugging you to be eye level. He smirked as he placed a kiss on your nose “They’re not as immaculate as you though, are they?”

“Mase-“You sighed, rolling your eyes just to be interrupted again, as he moved to your cheek, placing his lips softly on it as they blushed under his touch “They don’t have your natural beauty in the morning...”

“How do you know?” You playfully gasped “Is there something you’re not telling me, Mount!”

“Shhhh!” He chuckled, pecking your lips to silence you “You’re ruining the moment...”

Listening to him you let him continue his trail of kisses as they went to your forehead “They don’t have your brains, your kindest, your warm heart...” Finishing his trail at your neck, he kissed up to your ear, whispering into it softly “And most importantly, they don’t have my heart... and until we have mini mounts running around in the house, you have all it...”

“Why are you so soppy in the morning...” You whispered, feeling tears gathering in your eyes as you rest your head on his “You make it so hard to leave...”

“That’s the plan, beautiful...” He smirked, giving you a tight squeezed hug “But in all seriousness, I love you... more than anything in the world!”

“Even more than kicking a ball round a field...” You teased, knowing that his passion was always your main enemy for his attention. His laughs echoed around the dimmed bedroom as he threw his head back “Yes darling, even more than kicking a ball around...”

For the first time that morning, the room fell silent as you both gazed into each other’s eyes and for a split second you forgot that you needed to leave, all you wanted was him! Your phone buzzed against the dressing table, but your eyes never left him “I think that’s your final cue to get up Honey...” Mason whispered, not wanting to ruin the enchanting trance you had both been put in.

Rolling out of his arms, you groaned throwing your head back on the pillow “I don’t want to leave you now...” Mason looked at you amused as he nudged his head towards your phone “Last chance for you to phone up ill and stay with me...” Tossing a stranded pillow towards him, you glared “Not going to happen handsome, so shut it...” Pecking one last kiss on his pouted lips, you finally left the bed making a beeline to the bathroom to get ready for the day till your boyfriend once again distracted you.

While you were in the shower, Mason reluctantly got out of bed too. Despite it being well past the time he’d usually get up on his day off, he felt way too guilty to let you rush around after he was the one stopping you. So being the good boyfriend he was, he decided to pack your work bag for you, making sure to pack your lunch as he prepared an early morning snack for you to eat on your travels.

“Here you go, m’lady...” He sang as you made your way into the kitchen, handing you your tote bag which had your lunch packed and ready to go along with your other work items, making your heart melt. Your hands lingered over the strap of the bag as you stared into dark brown eyes, mesmerized once again by his tired eyes and fluffy morning hair. “Earth to miss (y/ln) ...” Mason chuckled, causing your stare to be broken as you gratefully took it from him. “How are you so perfect!?!” You sighed, glancing into your bag to see he hadn’t missed a single thing “4 years together and I still haven’t found a single thing wrong with you!”

Walking you to the front door, he helped you into your coat specifically picking out the thickest and warmest one “You’ll have to keep looking” He chuckled, giving you a peck on the cheek “One thing about us mounts, we are born naturally perfect”

“What happened with Lew then!” You teased jokingly. After being together for so long you had grown extremely close with his family, specifically with his older brother, who you always joked was technically a part of your relationship seeing how much time he spent with the two of you since buying the new house.

“I’ll tell him that!” Mason laughed, opening the door for you to see it had just begun to rain “shoot! don’t forget this!” He leaned over to the counter where your umbrella was “Apparently the storm is going to be hard later... I need you to be safe!”

“Oh, I’m sure this cheap stick of plastic will do the trick...” You giggled, examining the poorly made umbrella “I’ll be in my car tho Mase, I won’t need it!” You tried to place it back down, but your resistant boyfriend stopped you, giving you a pleading look “You never know though, please take it... for me!” Your eyes rolled to the side as once again he used those words. Reluctantly, you placed it in your bag giving him a sarcastic smile “Happy now?” “Very!” He smirked, closing the gap between you both as he placed his lips to yours “I love you so fucking much!” Pulling apart slightly your breath fanned across his face “I love you too, so much...”

“Oh gosh look at the time!” He playfully gasped, after glancing at the landing clock “How are you so late!” Giving you a playful shove out the door as you turned to give him a deathly stare “Don’t blame me...” You hissed, turning your back to him as you walked towards your car “blame my needy, careless boyfriend!”

“He only cares about you!” He yelled back, a smile clear in his voice as you started your car. Looking in your rear mirror, your heart burst as you saw him in the same spot, wanting to see you safely leave the premise. You were just about to drive away when you saw his hands suddenly move up and down. Clueless at his actions, you waved back thinking that he just wanted to wave goodbye, but as you watched him shake his head you knew that wasn’t the reason. Pulling your window down, you popped out your head giving him a puzzled look “What’s up?”

“Have you got your brolly?” He questioned, causing a frustrating but mocking groan to leave your lips “You saw me put in my bag Mase!”

“I know what you’re like tho! You might out hide it secretly; I just want you to be safe!” Leaning back to your backseat, you pulled the stick out of your bag, hanging it out the window along with your head again “Here!” You yelled back to him, waving it around causing a big grin to form on his lips “Good girl...” He smirked, giving you a thumbs up.

“Don’t patronize me, Mount...” You joked, putting a finger up at him “I’ll chuck it at you in a minute!”

“Please don’t!” He laughed throwing his head back. “Now that’s sorted, can I go now to the job I was supposed to be at 10 minutes ago!”

“Wait!” He called back, disappearing for a second before returning with his jacket lazily thrown over his shoulders. Not giving you a minute to process what he was doing, he jogged over to your car, the sound of his sliders colliding with the wet gravel grating you a little before his head poked through your still-open window.

“What are you doing?” You spoke between giggles as his lips attacked your face in sloppy playful pecks. “Stay safe, okay? If the storm gets too bad come home early, please...” Normally you would have argued back with a playful dig but hearing the sincerity in his voice you knew he was being serious. Nodding your head, you smiled, threading your fingers through his now wet morning hair “I promise handsome, now please go back inside before I get the blame for making Chelsea’s best player ill before a derby!”

“I love you, have a good day at work!” He cheekily smiled, giving you one last kiss before leaving the car, not before hearing you repeat the words back to him. You hated mornings... always had done ever since you were little, but with him... they were a little more bearable! Giving him one last smile and quick wave, you finally headed to work, but like always that was the last thing you were thinking about... instead, it was how quickly you wanted to return home to him!

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As the day progressed, the rain came down harder, unsurprisingly just as Mason said! Your phone buzzed with messages of updates from your boyfriend, warning you of the weather like your own personal weatherman. Of course, you found the whole thing endearing, I mean who wouldn’t want a man as sweet as Mason protecting them, but when you were so close to finishing something that had taken up so much of your time it couldn’t help but bug you!

“Is that him again?” Your boss laughed in amusement, as your phone lit up beside you for the tenth time that hour. “I’m so sorry...” You sighed “He gets a little protective when it’s this weather, I’ll switch it off immediately- “Leaning over to your lit screen to switch it off, a gentle hand stopped you “Why don’t you go home to him?” She smiled at you, passing you your phone “You’ve worked so hard recently, doing everybody’s cover shifts and any possible overtime you can... everybody else is going home early... why don’t you do the same?”

“I don’t know (Your boss’s name) ...” You sighed, feeling the phone buzzing against your hand again “I’ve so nearly got this done, I don’t risk anything from getting the “

“Promotion” Your boss finished the sentence, a smirk on her face as you nodded your head. Sighing, she collected her things from her desk, getting ready to leave herself before the storm gets worst “Please get yourself home (y/n), especially before 7 pm that’s when it’s supposed to get bad...” “I will, I should be done in the next hour or so anyway...” You replied, giving her a weak smile as she squeezed your shoulders “Okay honey, stay safe & say hi to Mason for me!” Before she left the room, she spun back around “Oh & (y/n)”

“Yeah...” You hummed back, twiddling your pen in between your fingers.

“Don’t worry too much about the promotion!” Your boss smiled knowingly “I think you proved yourself worthy of the spot a long time ago!” Without another word, she left the room, allowing your head to spin. You didn’t realize how much time you had been trying to prove yourself at the firm, and of course, with that, you didn’t realize how much time you had wasted by not spending time with Mason! Your boss was right, you did deserve to spend a night in with him!

Glancing back down towards your phone, butterflies erupted in your tummy as you read his most recent text...

Mase

Missing you so much gorgeous, don’t stay there for too long... the storms getting bad & I need my warm hugs xx

Shooting him a quick reply back with a smile on your face, you made it your mission to finish as quickly as you could & just like everything you set your mind to you were good to go by the time it hit 6:45 pm! You didn’t care that your work might have been rushed or that you weren’t the last one in the office like you usually were, all you cared about was being home with your boyfriend!

You didn’t realize how bad the storm was until you stepped outside for the first time since the morning. Leaves twirled around the air as the rain dropped down into the soaked pavement. The door of the building continued to swing behind you as you quickly sprinted to your car, Mason always teased you that the only way to get your running was the rain & free food and although you always defended yourself, it was times like this that you knew he was right!

Finally getting into your car, you through your bag to its usual place on your back seat while your hands worked quickly to switch the heating on, but when your car engine didn’t hum like normal, and your heating suctions didn’t blow out hot air you knew you were in trouble “Shit... no, no, no!” You groaned as you continued to tap the small heating button but there was no use, your car was one and truly dead “Why is it always me...” You sighed, hitting your head gently against the wheel as you processed your current options, weighing up that it was out of two... stay put in your office and wait for the storm to hopefully pass or call Mason for help! Deciding that the only possible option was the second one, you whipped out your phone, immediately dialing his number...

Not even letting the phone ring once, he picked up “Hello beautiful, everything okay? You on your way back yet?”

“Not quite...” You giggled nervously, looking forward at the aggressive rain hitting your windscreen “I may have a little problem”

“What’s happened?” He quickly replied. You didn’t need to see him know he was already sat up, ready to face the problem that you were having despite even knowing what it was.

“I don’t know if it’s the pile of rain falling or what, but my car won’t start...” You sighed, frustrated that once again your time with him was being wasted “I was going to head back inside but I don’t think anyone else is in & I’ve left my keys in the office... would you be able to pick me up please?”

“Of course, I can honey...” He responded without hesitation, the sound of rustling is heard in the background “You stay right there okay? I won’t be long”

Feeling a little guilty for ‘ruining’ his evening you sighed, “Thank you, Mase, I’m sorry if I was disturbing anything”

“Oh don’t be silly you don’t have to apologize, I wasn’t doing anything interesting anyway” He laughed, locking the door behind him as he braced the ongoing storm himself “If it means getting to see you quicker, I would drop anything and everything...”

“You’re my hero, Mase honestly..” You smiled against the phone “I don’t know what I’d do without you..”

“Get on the bus maybe” Mason teased, as he started the engine causing you to roll your eyes “Well my damsel in distress I won’t be long, stay put and wait there, okay? I Love you”

“Love you too, Mase. Thank you!” Hanging up the phone, you through your head back closing your eyes as the rain fell around the shell of your car. You loved this weather when the sky freely cried, and the world got a refresh, although being out in it wasn’t always ideal. Guilt began to trip your mind as you thought about forcing Mason out of the house, and although your work wasn’t that far from your home in Cobham, it still wasn’t ideal to drive to.

“Fuck it...” You muttered, grabbing your bag from the back seat and your car keys, you zipped your coat fully up before getting out of the car “If he has to drive to get me, the least I can do is meet him halfway...” Of course, it wasn’t the smartest idea in the world, and Mason would probably kill you for leaving the ‘warmth’ of your car for that reason, but you didn’t care if it meant him not driving too far and you getting to see him sooner!

For the first couple of minutes, you let the heavy falls of rain and hail shower you, giving you your very own detox before you remembered the umbrella Mason forced you to take “How does he think of everything?” You spoke to yourself with a smirk on your face as you pulled the stick out, instantly feeling better as the rain rolled off the sheet of cotton instead of you!

You didn’t know how long it was until you saw his black merc roll along the street in front of you, a wash of relief flooding you as you thought of the warmth of his car invading you. Mason couldn’t believe his eyes as he spotted a young girl walking carelessly on the pavement, thinking to himself who in their right mind would walk in the weather but as he got closer and recognized your brown locks floating in the autumn air he knew it could only ever be one person!

Pulling up beside you, he pulled down his window catching you slightly off guard as he popped his head ever so slightly “What the hell happened to stay put?!?” He laughed as you shrug your shoulders “I got bored..”

“Of course, you did!” Mason smiled, nodding his head towards the passenger side “Are you getting in missus, or are you enjoying your rainy walks?” Not even having the energy to shoot a snarky reply, you ran to the other door immediately hopping into the warmth of his car, causing him to throw his head back in a low chuckle. Pulling the window slightly you shook the water off your umbrella, not realizing the teasing look your boyfriend was giving you until you turned back around “What?” You questioned as he raised his eyebrow at you. “What did you say about that cheap lump of metal again?” He smirked, knowing once again he was right.

“Shut up...” You giggled, reaching over to his heater to warm your frozen hands “I wouldn’t have had to use it if it wasn’t for my shit car! The one time I desperately needed it, it let me down... unbelievable.”

“I warned you about that as well..” He laughed, remembering the high amount of times he had told you to get a new car, even willing to buy you a new one himself but every time you dismissed him telling him there was nothing wrong with it. Noticing the glare you were giving him, he quickly refrained his comment “But we’re not getting into that right now, are we sugar?”

“no where not!” You jokingly rolled your eyes, leaning slightly over to him “It’s a good job my boyfriend is always reliable isn’t it?”

“He sounds like a great man..” Mase teased, his cheeks unconsciously turning pink at your comment.

“He’s the best...” You breathed out reaching out to pull him in a hug “Honestly Mason, thank you for this! I know you always say you’d do anything for me but that doesn’t mean I should take you for granted... you don’t know how much this all means to me!”

Letting you fall awkwardly in his arms due to the gear stick between you, he sighed “You never take me for granted honey, I adore you more than anything in the world... I’d travel way further than this if it meant getting you safely home! Trust me, I’d do so much more than this” His hands brushed along your arms, allowing him to feel your soaked-through coat which wasn’t providing you much heat now “How about you take that off, eh? It’s not doing any good for that cold you’re bound to get!” He suggested, already helping your arms out of it.

“I only have my blouse underneath tho mase...” You giggled, feeling the cold even more now it was off “This isn’t that practical either!”

“Here take my sweater!” Mason smiled, not hesitating to take it off.

“No Mase please don’t..” You pleaded “I don’t want you to get ill as well, please keep it on.” But it was too late, before you could even get all your words out the thick hoodie was off his body and onto yours. “What are you going to wear now?” You sighed in contentment as his hoodie shielded you from the cold. “Don’t worry about that darling...” He smirked, pulling out one of his training jackets from the back of the car “I always come prepared! That’s why I also brought you this...” Along with his jacket, he also pulled out one of your old thick blankets, causing your heart to melt “I thought you might need this to keep you warm till we are at home, I know the journeys are not that long and my hugs are way better than that old, tatted thing but it’ll do!”

You couldn’t get words out as you stared into his dark brown eyes, only finding the look of love and sincerity in them. “Are you okay darling?” Mason asked, noticing the tears brimming your eyes as you tried to get the words out. Shaking your head, you let the tears flow out “I don’t deserve you...” You sobbed dramatically, knowing that you were slightly overreacting but after a long tiring day, he couldn’t judge you!

“Oh, princess..” He cooed, wrapping an arm around you. He knew he didn’t have to say much when you were like this, all you needed was some form of his touch to calm you down “How about we get you home eh? And then we can swap that blanket for a proper hug...”

“That sounds good...” You sniffled, pulling away from him slightly so he could start the engine. But like always your hand remained in his, and that’s how it stayed till you arrived home. The drive home was a quiet one, the radio being the only sound as you both sat in your content bubble. Once you were pulled up in your driveway, Mason squeezed your hand tight, shooting you a tired smile “You ready to brace this storm again...”

Reflecting his smile, you nodded “together?” Not replying straight away, he opened his door running around to your side as he clipped off your seatbelt, lifting you out as you held the blanket of the two of your heads “Always!”

With his approval, you both sprinted to the front door, not even caring about the neighbor’s future noise complaints as your squeals and laughter mixed in with the sound of thunder. It was times like this that made you realise just how lucky you were, not by having a well-paid job or living in a million-pound mansion but by living this crazy life with your soulmate! & that means so much more than the amount of money you had or how stable the roof on top your head was...

Once you were safely inside, you both immediately got changed into a matching pair of Christmas pajamas, ones that were conveniently from your first year spent with him on the holiday! Just like he promised, the old blanket was swapped for a comfier one, and more importantly his arms “Mhmm... Your so warm..” You sighed as you relaxed into his arms, glancing up at him as he switched on your favorite office episode. “warmer than your blanket...” He smirked, pulling you closer to him as you placed your hands onto his cheeks, pulling him to a soft kiss “Much warmer!”

No matter how many times he held your body close to his, no matter how many times he kissed your lips, it always felt the same way... like he was home... & it was that moment he realized home isn’t a place... it’s a person.

& that’s always been you!

#mason mount #mason mount imagine #mason mount one shot #mason mount x reader #chelsea blurb #chelsea #mason mount blurbs #mason mount imagines #mason mount blurb

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pervysenpaix · 1 year

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A/N: Oh my god, she's back again— I’ve fallen into madness talk to me nice 🧡

Pairing : E.Kirishima X Black Reader

TW! : ProHero Kirishima, Hard Dom Kiri, Slapping, Degrading, Oral

You had to be the world’s worst personal assistant.

Kirishima only hired you as a favor to your cousin Mina, but he knew he was probably earning himself a headache.

They say don’t judge a book by its cover but in your case it’s a valid double entendre because not only is your work ethic as bad as your resume, but you were also just as slutty as you looked.

Most of your tasks were pushed off to the unpaid interns while you sat at your desk posting pictures and reels on IG.

“ A day in the life of a Hero’s Assistant!” — which usually consisted of showing off whatever skintight ensemble you’d picked out that morning, followed by you getting sending the intern for Kirishima’s protein shake, ordering some ridiculously expensive lunch on the company card for the two of you and sitting on his desk while he finished paperwork.

It was a glamorous gig. You barely had to lift a finger. Some people might even call you spoiled. Say that you lacked discipline.

It was Kirishima.

He is people.

Simple tasks. Small things. Directions that shouldn’t be too hard to follow but for some reason they weren’t settling in that pretty little head of yours.

“Eiji—!” you whined, the fat of your breasts rippling as you stomped your feet like a school child. “Why do I have to do it! Isn’t it someone’s job to file your paperwork?”

The redhead chuckles, big hand resting on the small of your back. You stood between his legs, but he was so tall that even seated you were face to face.

“That’s your job, darlin’” he coos, “it’d be nice if you did it sometimes”.

Scandalized, you gasp— a hand to your chest staring at him disbelief.

“I am a very hard worker” you pout, glancing at the small stack of papers on the desk. “What are those anyway?”

The man shrugs. “Just some contracts. You don’t have to read or sort ‘em. Just put ‘em in the “personal” file down the hall, alright sweetheart?”

A simple task that shouldn’t have taken more than two minutes, so why has twenty minutes passed without him hearing the clicking of your Louboutins and the swish of your braid jewelry?

He steps out of his office and much to his displeasure he finds you at your desk with your eyes glued to the pages of his very personal documents.

“What is this?” You dare speak to him in such a condescending tone? Brow raised as if he’s the one that was doing something wrong?

Kirishima remains levelheaded, although you were practically begging for a session over his knee you weren’t his to take and the short stack of NDAs and BDSM contracts were proof that he wasn’t exactly easy on his subs.

“What does it look like?” He challenges, brow raised arms crossed over his powerful chest.

Boldly, you saunter around your desk, hips swaying in that barely there leather mini, and stop until your face to face chest with the man. Tip toeing to wrap your hands around his neck, pulling him down and of course he obliges.

“Looks like you’re some kind of a pervert, Mr.Ei” you whisper, dainty fingers tangling in his flowing red locs.

“Guilty” he smirks, shooting you a challenging grin that leaves you aching between your thighs. “So, is this why you won’t ever take me home ?” You pout, “because of this silly little paper ?”

A soft chuckle escapes him. Rough hands reach for your cheeks, relishing in the soft contrast there. His thumb traces your glossy pout before pulling down.

“Maybe” he brings his thumb to his mouth, “maybe not”. His tongue darts out to taste the residue and he hums in contentment. “I’m far less forgiving in the bedroom than I am in the office, sweetheart. I don’t tolerate bratty little girls”.

It takes a conscious effort to stop the frown from forming.

“I can be good, Eiji. I promise”.

Your whiny tone has his cock stirring in his pants. He kisses your forehead softly then looks back into your eyes.

“Then let’s get you a pen”.

Eijiro whistled lowly, circling you with your trench thrown over his shoulder.

“You look like a slut” he stated matter of factly. Pausing to look into your eyes. “Thank you!” you respond, smiling brightly.

After settling the details of your proposed entanglement, you immediately got online to find the sexiest lingerie possible. The lacy red ensemble was fashioned similar to his hero costume—black sleeves connected by thin red straps with small “r”s that barely covered your nipples.

He hummed in response, motioning for you to follow him down the hall and pausing in front of a door.

“Safe word and non-verbal signals ?”

You answered with practiced precision earning you a soft small and forehead peck. Swooning, you looked up at him through fluttered lashes pursing your lips for a proper kiss.

“This will be the last time I indulge you. When you cross that threshold you are mines. You exist only to please me. You take what I give you and do as I say. Do I make myself clear ?”

“Yes” you chirped excitedly, rising on your toes but he gently pushed you back down by your forehead.

“Yes, what ?” He challenged, voice low and gravely. His tone so chilling it made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. An expression far more sinister than his usual amiable nature overtook his features.

“Yes, sir” you replied meekly, dropping your eyes only to be shocked by a sharp pain across your cheek. Out of instinct your hand went up but he stopped you. Grabbing your hand to hold against his chest and slot your lips together. Pure sensuality clouded your brain alleviating the sting and leaving nothing but pleasure. He pulled back to rest his forehead on yours. “Always keep your eyes on me, Princess”.

He pulled you into the room and sat you on a chair near the bed. He adjusted your posture— chin up , eyes forward, back straight, legs spread wide. Two sharp slaps to the inner thighs were a reminder when they clenched together during his inspection of your mouth.

“You just can’t Fuckin’ listen, can you ? You’re fucking hopeless” he growled, meaty fingers sliding back and forth on your tongue. You tried to protest around them which earned you another slap to the cheek.

He kneeled until his blown out crimson orbs met your own.

“Disagreeing with me now , love? I knew you were a little dumb but that’s just plain stupid. You’re whatever I say you are and if I say that you’re a hopeless slut, a dumb bitch meant to warm my cock then that’s what you are, right ?”

“Y-yes Sir”.

“Good girl” he croons, fisting his hands into your braids to smash your lips together. His tongue invaded your mouth, overpowering you with ease to mark his territory. He left you breathless and gasping for air, only to pull back and spit in your mouth.

“Now you just be a good girl and keep that in your mouth while I fuck your throat. Sound good, Angel ?”

His voice was so sweet now and his eyes sparkled with affection. All you wanted to do was please him. You answered as best you could with his spit still resting on your tongue but he understanding and have a reassuring wink as he pulled down his sweats just enough to release his cock. It was painfully hard, swollen and angry red with pre leaking like the slick between your legs.

It was heavy on your tongue—you knew it would be. The delicious weight had your eyes fluttering before he even started to. Eijiro twisted a nipple making you yelp around him.

“Keep your fucking eyes open and on me , slut”.

Then he started to move.

The beginning was fairly easy— his dick glided in and out at the languid pace of his hips, but when Eijiro deemed you adjusted he hammered his cock against your throat filling you to near asphyxiation. His assault was relentless. There was barely room for oxygen to pass the rock-hard appendage stuffed in your throat.

You gagged and swallowed around him, contracting perfectly to bring him to the edge. Ropes of searing spunk erupted from head. You swallowed what you could but it was just so much, most of it spilled down your chest. But Eijiro was gracious, he didn’t punish you. He scooped the spilled cum back on to his dick to let you clean it off properly.

“Good fuckin’ job, baby”. The sweetness of his honeyed voice rivaled the saccharine seed he’d gifted you. “Let me take care of you now”.

The big brute of a man snatched you up by your hair and into a searing kiss. Your knees buckled like a newborn babe. Your mind was emptied of anything other than Eijiro Kirishima and pink appendage slithering against your tongue. Sharp teeth teased your lips, traveling down the column of your neck to graze the sensitive skin there. Eijro bit down-- not enough to break the skin but enough to definitely leave a mark.

"You're perfect now" he rumbled, spit soaked lips traveling to meet your own once more before picking you up and wrapping your thighs around his head.

Eijiro rested your back against the wall and ripped your panties of with a sharp tug. The man groaned at the sight of your pretty little pussy. Puffy brown cunny overflowing the evidence of your arrival. With one hand he supported your weight while running the rough pad of his thumb through your sticky folds.

You reeled at his feather-like touch, hips lurching to get contact where you needed him the most.

"Pleasee---" you begged, desperate for relief and fuck if that whiny little voice didn't get his cock stirring back to life. If Eijiro was a selfish man, he would've drawn it out. Leave your body burning too little touching. Get you right to the edge and pulling. Denying your orgasm after orgasm to get his fill of your needy whimpers. God- he really wished he was selfish, but you were just so good for him, and it wouldn't be fair to keep punishing you. So of course, he obliged.

"Itadakimasu".

@xogabbiexo , @mhathotfic , @tenyaiidasslut , @bookwormsenpai , @7inaa , @sems-diarie , @endeavours-jockstrap , @hentyehottie , @bitchubby , @m00nchildthings , @nasty-quillz , @namjoonswifeyy , @plussizeficchick, @linahopeeeee, @chaichaiiskai , @not-your-damsel

#kirishima smut #eijiro kirishima #mha smut #mha x black!reader #mha x chubby reader #kirishima x black reader #kirishima x chubby reader

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abiiors · 6 months

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i know it's still slut hour all over my dash but 'tis the time to be sappy on my blog once again because promptober was so much fucking fun!! and now that it's over i need to shoutout and thank everyone who wrote all the amazing fics 🥺🧡

it doesn't matter if you wrote one fic or all thirty-one, i am so fucking grateful for all of you <33

@lastnightwaskindofablur - genuinely in awe of how amazing everything you wrote was!! and i am so excited to read atvb/atpoaim (although i'm very scared of the angst. just so you know, i refuse to acknowledge pt 2 of the promptober angst :)) they had adorable babies and britt woke up on christmas morning, realised it was just a nightmare and went back sleep cuddled up w matty, okay? okay!)

@toomuchracket - your fics have literally never fucking disappointed but the sweetheart george fic was my absolute favourite just because of how soft it was!!! stunning, perfect, gorgeous 🥹 special shoutout to ross + shy gf eloping fic and d word matty first time fic <33

@cinnahmongirl - your ross fic debut!!! and it was so cute and domestic, everything i fucking love in one fic. pls pls pls write more i beg !!!

@the1975attheirverybest - absolutely fucking amazing as always but the scary nights dad matty one was my personal favourite. i love the way you write matty, he feels so real 🥹 100% believe that he would be the type of dad to be swayed by his kid so so easily!

@all-things-fic - i cannot believe that was your first time writing for ross and you're not allowed to stop btw, sorry that's the law. i don't think i have ever consumed like 7k words so hungrily!!

@everythingdenied - i'm so happy it reminded you that you don't hate writing <3 🥹 and also the dad matty fic was fucking adorable because he really is my weakness ugh!

@poisonmedaddy13 - i don't think i have stopped thinking about the road trip fic btw like it has a permanent place in some corner of my brain now. you did such a good job and i'm so proud of you <33

@kate-inhaler-1975 - i loveee the premise of the series and i really hope you continue it 🥹 (and i do hope eve ends up with ross for very non vanity related reasons)

@insidemymind19 - meet cute was absolutely adorableeee and it has added a new brainrot of matty flirting with me over a bar counter to the already very long list of brainrots! i hope you're doing well :)

@procrastinatinglikeapro - apple cider had me giggling, blushing, kicking my feet!!! making the man blush just fucking hits different for me and you delivered <33 adorable and very sexy but soft smut my beloved 😌

@wrestletotheground - kissing you on the head for adding to the cute bf ross agenda btw because that shit made me yearnnnnnn for a movie night like you don't even know, i was very very down bad. (def if he's in grey joggers 👀)

@imightgetbetter - 14 YEAR OLD MATTY!!! THAT MADE ME AWWW SO HARD 😭😭 i'm always a sucker for "our story as a bedtime story" fics and this was the fucking cutesttt

@think0fmehigh mollyyyyy begin again had be sobbing and also horny and i fucking love that song so so much 😭 the fic was fucking perfect and i love your writing and especially your smut writing so so much!! <3

and last but not least, me because i think i did a pretty good job :)

#i'm really really sorry if i missed anyone but i am so fucking grateful to you too <33 #promptober75 #see you next year maybe?? 👀#the 1975

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moondvncer · 5 months

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Hello sorry if I was disturbing you! (° u° )/)

But I have a question and I was wondering if you could answer it :')

What is the difference between the free a date with the death and the DLC one ?

good morning, sweetheart! 🧡 you're not disturbing me why would you even say it 😭

the difference is very simple: during the scenes with multiple dialogue choices, you get an extra one, and that one exclusively belongs to the DLC (it has a little star next to it so you can't get it wrong)

basically, that "special" answer adds a little bit of dialogue between you and Grim, but the story doesn't change, it's just extra interactions before the canon events that will happen!

also, the DLC leads you to an exclusive ending where SPOILERS AHEAD!!!!!!!!!! SPOILERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AHEAD!!!!!!!! basically Grim stays up all night in order how to figure out how to make you a Grim reaper just like him and that's something worth giggling and kicking your feet for hehe

that's pretty much it, sweetie! I hope I helped 🧡

#ask #a date with death #anon #anon ask

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writersblog20 · 2 years

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The saving of Halloween

Henry Cavill x reader

Summary: When you’ve lost the spirit for Halloween, Henry comes around and made it ten times better.

Warnings: FLUFF! LIKE TEETH ROTTING FLUFF (For the spirit of Halloween), mention of feeling a bit lost, mention of anxiety, in the end dd/lg vibes. Henry calls himself daddy once, alcohol, reader and Henry are a little buzzed, Dom vibes, pet names

Words: 3K

A/N: HAPPY HALLOWEEN MY SPOOKY W(B)ITCHES🧡🧡❤❤👻🎃

The saving of Halloween 🎃🍁

Your favorite time of the year, fall and especially Halloween and Henry knew that. You felt a little off the last couple of weeks. Not that you were depressed but it felt like you were lost in limbo. It felt like you were stuck and tried very hard to get out of it. Slowly you saw that you got out of that place but it was tiring and to top that off, somebody tried to get you down a couple of days ago and it didn’t matter how hard you tried to ignore it, it didn’t work and you felt down but made sure that you didn’t show that person. Henry was fuming with what how you were treated but there wasn’t anything that he could do other than be there and give comfort, which he gave you without thinking twice.

But he knew you fell out of the spirit for Halloween, knowing this is your favorite time of the year and he would not let that happen. He wanted you to enjoy it and made it his mission for now. 3 days earlier Henry told you that instead it would be date night, it would be a whole day. He didn’t want to say what the two of you were going to do but only that it was a whole day. You smiled and felt butterflies in your stomach. You’ve been dating Henry for over a year and a half now and he still managed to make you fall in love every day.

~Halloween day~

You woke up tiredly and was ready to turn around to cuddle with Henry, only to feel the bed empty. You frowned and lifted your head to look around the room but there was no sign of Henry until the smell of pancakes entered your nose. You took a deep breath in and smiled. You rubbed your eyes a little and got up to put a flannel on from Henry and some sweats. You headed to the bathroom to get freshened up and walked downstairs. You saw Henry in the kitchen, making coffee and pancakes and you couldn’t help but smile at the sight while Kal patted happily over to you to greet you. You petted his head while his tail was wiggling from happiness.

Henry turned around and the moment he saw you, a big, loving grin appeared on his face. “Good morning princess. Sleep well?” he asked you while you walked over to him. He pulled you into a sweet loving kiss. “I did, only woke up missing you.” you told him and Henry’s smile grew. His heart fluttering that you missed him. He placed his arm around you, pulling you closer to his chest. “Well, I wanted to surprise my favorite girl with some pancakes before we get the day started.” He told you and placed a kiss on your head. You smiled and turned your body against his in a big hug. That was the moment Henry knew you were going to be clingy today but in the best way. It wasn’t often that you were clingy so when you were, he would make sure that your needs were met with all the love he could give you.

A deep rumble went through his chest when he chuckled. “I love you sweetheart.” You held him a little tighter while Henry placed multiple kisses on your forehead. “I love you too bear. His heart could almost explode from his love for you. Like you, Henry fell more and more in love with you as well. He placed multiple kisses over your face, making you giggle. “Want some coffee sweetheart?” you nodded and went to sit at the kitchen counter and looked adoringly at Henry. He was busy with your coffee but noticed that you were staring at him and made him feel flustered while there was a permanent smile on his face.

“So…. When are you going to tell me what we’re up to today?” you asked as he placed the coffee in front of you. He smirked “You’ll see when we get there angel.” You smiled and decided to let it go, knowing he wouldn’t say anything more. He placed the pancakes on the table and sat opposite you and ate breakfast. Henry eyed you with a little smirk and you looked quizzingly at him “What?” you asked him with a soft giggle. He shook his head “I love it when you wear my clothes.” He confessed, making you smile shyly and continued eating the pancakes.

After breakfast Henry walked Kal while you got dressed. You picked something casual like Henry said. Something comfortable and warm. You had some jeans and a nice, cozy sweater that was perfect for fall. You put your Dr. Martens on and walked downstairs, just in time when Henry came home. He looked at you with a big smile. “You look good sweetheart, like always.” You smiled and gave him a kiss. “You ready to go?” he asked you, making you nod.

You both got into the car and drove off. It was a very misty day, setting the scene beautifully. Henry placed his hand on your thigh while he drove off but you wanted more contact and placed your hand in his. He looked at you and smiled, pulling your hand towards his lips and placed a soft delicate kiss on the back of your hand before letting it rest in your lap again, his fingers intertwined with yours and gave it a little squeeze.

The drive was about 30 minutes and you arrived at a pumpkin patch. Henry looked at you for your reaction and you couldn’t stop smiling and looking around. You’ve never really been to a pumpkin patch. “Okay, let’s get into the Halloween spirit!” he told you with a wink and you knew what he was up to. He wanted to safe Halloween for you. Henry got Kal out of the car, walked up to you and held your hand again. “So we’re going to search for some pumpkins and carve them?” you asked him hopefully. Henry didn’t say anything but his smirk gave him away and looked teasingly at you with one eyebrow raised. You giggled and couldn’t wipe away the smile from your face and just by that Henry already accomplished his mission.

They had a little maze before you could reach the field with the maze obviously decorated in Halloween. You smiled and got excited. The maze was lovely decorated and you felt the spirit slowly sweeping back into you. Henry chuckled at your bright smile and pulled you towards him so he could place a kiss on the top of your head. Once you excited the maze you looked at the pumpkins and searched for the right one. You found one and it was lovely, deciding that this would be the one. Henry got one as well and you walked back. Henry paid and you both got back in the car. “We’ll get Kal back home and then we’ll go to the store.” Henry told you and you looked, once again quizzingly at Henry but of course he wouldn’t give anything away.

The drive home didn’t took long. You would stay seated in the car while Henry put Kal inside and got back in the car, driving off. Once you arrived at the store he got a shopping cart. “okay…. So we’re going to have a movie night, tonight and you can choose the movie but obviously we need snacks for that” Henry joked, making you laugh. “You can have every snack that you want. Oh and we’re baking cookies.” He told you with a wink. You got so excited and thanked Henry a couple of times, kissing his cheek, making him chuckle again.

You could choose the cookies that you were making and obviously got the Halloween themed. Henry chuckled “Good choice.” You walked along the snack isle and got all the things that you wanted along side candy and a new bottle of booze that was also Halloween themed. Henry got some fairy lights and you looked surprised at him again. Henry just smiled and winked at you. after you got everything and placed it in the car, you drove to a video renting store. Henry really did know you too well. “Like I said, you can choose the movie.” He told you. It was easy to rent one online but it was the experience to rent a movie that made it so fun.

You walked over to the horror/scary section, Henry still holding your hand. Your eyes laid on the Halloween movies. You know, the classics for Halloween, chucky and scream. You knew that you couldn’t watch all the movies tonight but for the spirit of Halloween, you would watch them later so you could still choose tonight.

Finally you got home and you couldn’t wait to carve the pumpkin and bake the cookies. “Let’s make the cookies first and after we carve the pumpkin.” You nodded and helped Henry with all the stuff. “Wanna make this more fun?” he asked you with a grin that you knew he had an idea. “What you have in mind Cavill?” you chuckled and he held the booze bottle up with a raised eyebrow. “You know I’m in.” you got the short glasses and Henry poured two shots in. You raised the cup to cheer and took it. You both made fun faces and laughed at each other for it.

Henry put some blues on the record player. You smiled and got everything ready for the cookies. Henry stropped his sleeves up and so did you. You both washed your hands and got to work. It didn’t took long for them to get ready. The decorating would happen later. You had some cookies in ghost forms, pumpkins and bats. You put them in the oven while Henry got the pumpkins ready. He gave you the knife “Be careful angel.” He told you and you nodded.

You scooped out your pumpkin and got to work. You and Henry would only show your work after you were done. You both eyed each other and would laugh right after while the air was filled with the smell of cookies and some blues playing in the background, outside still misty. It was perfect. You made your pumpkin with the face of ghostface. You smiled proudly and looked at Henry “Okay, I’m done.” Henry looked surprised “I knew you were creative but damn.” He told you chuckling making you laugh. “I’m almost done.” You nodded and did some finishing touched on your pumpkin.

“Okay I’m ready too.” He told you proudly. “I want to see your first.” He told you and you showed your pumpkin. “oh that’s really cool!” he told you honestly and smiled. “This is awesome” he told you while he got the pumpkin closer to him. Henry had the usual pumpkin face. “But I love yours too!” you told him and he smiled. “Thank you. For today you know.” you told him and smiled sweetly. “Of course sweetheart. I want to see you have fun on your favorite holiday.” He told you and gave you a sweet kiss. “You know what I miss?” he told you and held up the bottle again. You chuckled and nodded.

You both got another shot and got the cookies out of the oven so you could decorate them. “I was thinking….. And you have to tell me if you don’t really like the idea. But I thought to put the mattress on the floor in the livingroom and make some sort of tent so we can hangout and fall asleep.” He told you. You looked at him with once again a bright smile, taking away all of Henry’s anxiety about this idea. “I would absolutely love that!” Henry laughed at you enthusiasm. You worked further on the cookies while Henry already placed one in his mouth. You eyed him with a smirk with Henry trying to look as innocent as he could, making you laugh again and swatted his hand away when he wanted to take another one.

Once you were done Henry walked back with a box wrapped in Halloween paper. You looked up confused. “It’s a present, open it.” he told you and you softly unwrapped it. You saw that there were matching Halloween pajamas in them. You gasped a little and looked up at him with light up eyes. “So…. We’re wearing these tonight right?” you asked him with a smile. “Tonight? No pup, we’re going to wear them now.” He told you and you got up, giving Henry a passionate kiss. You both walked upstairs, chuckling. Henry wasn’t only your boyfriend but also your number one best friend and right now you were excited as if you were two little kids on Christmas and you loved every second of it.

You got into the pajamas and looked at each other laughing. “We need to take a picture!” you told him and got your phone and got a picture. Henry held you tight and placed a kiss on your head and the second picture had you both crouching down from laughing so hard. They were adorable and you send them to Henry. “Is it okay if I post this?” he asked your permission. You smiled and nodded while Henry adored the picture. “I love these.” He told you with a big grin. You gave him another kiss “We look great.” You told him and he agreed.

You and Henry got the mattress and walked downstairs, getting the blankets and pillows later. You put the mattress in front of the tv and both walked back upstairs to get everything else. You let everything fall on the mattress and looked at Henry. “I think I need some more of that liquid for motivation.” You told Henry, who already had a grin. “I think that you are completely right pup.” You walked back into the kitchen and poured you both another one. After you drank it you looked back and took a breath before getting back to work.

You walked besides the mattress before Henry pulled you down on the mattress, on top of him. You both laughed, feeling a little buzzed. Once the laughter died down a bit you just stared at each other adoringly. You traced his features on his face with your finger. He took your hand in his and placed a kiss on it. You let out a sigh “We should continue before I get too comfortable.” Henry chuckled and nodded. “Why don’t you get the fairy lights, pumpkins and candles and I’ll make sure this is ready.” You nodded, giving him a kiss and stood up.

You got all the candles, fairy lights and the carved pumpkins and walked back to see that Henry got some of the sheets in a tent. You put the pumpkins besides the tv and put some candles in them and lit them. After that you put fairy lights all around the room and lit all the other candles. You already felt the coziness seeping through you. You and Henry walked back to the kitchen to get all the snacks on a tray and made the popcorn. “So have you decided on a movie yet?” Henry asked you. “Yeah, I want to see scream.” Henry had a grin and kissed the side of your head.

The popcorn started to rise and pop in the pan. You and Henry took another shot and giggled when you finished it. The tray looked beautiful with the cookies, chocolate, candy etc. you quickly finished the popcorn so you could lay down and watch the movie. Everything looked so cozy that it instantly warmed your heart. You sat down on the mattress, waiting for Henry so that you could cuddle. He popped the movie in and looked at you with a big grin and walked towards you, sitting on the bed as well.

You leaned against the couch, Henry’s arm around you while you snacked. You couldn’t help but smile at the warm loving feeling in your heart. It was now dark outside and very misty while you snuggled inside. His fingertips slowly massaging your head as you leaned more into him. “I love you and thank you so much for today.” His finger went underneath your chin so you would look up at him. You saw him with the most loving smile on his face. “I love you too pup. So much, you really have no idea” he kissed your lips passionately, his fingers softly holding your chin.

Once he got out of the kiss, he placed a soft kiss on your forehead and pulled you closer into his side. Your focus back on the movie.

“Can we lay down?” you asked after a while. “Of course puppy.” He gave you an adoring smile. He placed the treats away and safe from Kal. You were waiting for Henry and he chuckled a little when he saw you patiently waiting for him. He laid down and pulled you softly down. Your head rested on his shoulder and partially chest. Henry had his arm wrapped around you and his fingers massaging your head again. You never knew what it was but it couldn��t be anything other than magic, always calming you down and making you sleepy. Your arm was around his torso and held tightly onto his pajama shirt. You got your head up while Henry looked confused at you until you tugged on his pajama shirt again. He chuckled and sat up straight to take it off. “You can always ask daddy if you want contact princess.” You felt flustered at his words.

He laid back down and pulled you with him. Your head resting in the same spot, the heath radiating from his body. your hand slightly gazed over his chest. You looked back at the tv and fell into a trance, fully focused on the movie.

You probably had 30 minutes left but your eyes became heavier. “it’s okay sweetheart. I’m right here, don’t fight it pup.” He softly told you and kissed the top of your head. You closed your eyes, accepting that you’ve lost the fight. Henry’s fingers worked it’s magic on your head again and you we’re out like a light. Not only did Henry saved Halloween for you, he made it the best one yet.

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Happy Valentine’s Day!

CW: Food depicted in picture

Welcome Aristaeus the Greek God of Bee Keeping!

🐝: Happy Valentine’s Day everyone! It’s nice to meet you all! 🥰 I hope everyone has someone to be their valentine, be it a friend or lover! I’m going to be doing Val deliveries and I made some extra Honey Buns so if anyone wants one I can stop by while I’m on my route! ^^

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🪽: Happy Valentine’s Day beautiful beautiful people.~ Today is holding a busy busy afternoon it seems and I’m taking my morning to relax before I have to go to work. On days like this is when I’m so happy I have a heated pool. Really helps with relaxing before having to run around and give people stuff...I also have a set at midnight-. Almost forgot about that oops~ Hopefully everyone is having a good day and have a little love to do stuff with.~ And even if you don’t enjoy it and have some fun alone~ Alone time is always nice.~

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Click here to read part 2 sweethearts!

Midnight 🧡 (Part 3)

Summary: lando found out about everything yet he stayed silent

Warnings: angst, little bit sadness

“Okay great, I’ll come tomorrow at 7pm for the abortion”

Lando froze when he overheard you from the stairs. His mind went blank. He couldn’t believe that you’re gonna do this. He stayed there for a while until you hung up the call. “Hey, good morning my love” lando said as he hugged you from behind. “Oh hey, good morning” you said, smiling at him. He then kissed your forehead and then kissed your stomach. His heart ached when he remembered that youre gonna drop the baby. “I love you” he said as he snuggled his nose in your neck. “Mm i love you too” you said, brushing his hair with your fingers.

The whole day went well. You and lando went out for dinner, went to meet his parents, watched a movie together. You loved every little moment with him. It was so sweet and loving. Sometimes you feel like you dont deserve him. Because he’s so perfect. In every way, he’s perfect. But you on the other hand is a person who’s flawed in every way possible.

How can a person who’s so flawed be loved by a person who’s so perfect?

“Thank you” you said, softly as you saw lando kneel in front of you to take your shoes off. “For what baby?” He asked looking up at you. “For everything” you said, smiling at him. His eyes were soft, it looked like his eyes formed hearts. “You always do so much for me. I love you” you said, whispering those words. Lando then held your hands and kissed it. “I love you more” he said, looking up at you with love filled in his eyes. Yet it had sorrow in it. You broke his heart and you dont even know about it. You loved him a lot but he loved you more. Always.

But maybe it wasn’t enough for you to keep the baby.

The next day started quite nicely. Lando made you breakfast and it was surprisingly really good. Currently you two were watching tv, cuddling each other. Lando twirled his fingers in your hair as you rested your head on his chest. “Do you feel like going out tonight baby?” Lando asked, still looking at the tv. “Remember your parents invited us for dinner?” He asked. He just wanted you to stay. He wanted you to cancel your shitty appointment. “Remember?” He asked again.

Of course you forgot. Fucking shit.

You then got up and looked at him. “I uh.. remember my friend emma?” You asked, awkwardly. “Yeah what about her love?” He asked, sounding confused. “Well we decided to hangout tonight. I forgot to tell you earlier lando, im sorry” you said, sounding guilty because you hated that you had to lie to him. You never lied about anything but now you had to.

He knew exactly where you're gonna go. Yet, he didn’t say anything about it.

"Oh okay, I’ll tell your parents” he said, smiling at you. But that smile wasn’t real. He was dying inside. His jaw clenched a little but pretended like its nothing. You then got up and went to get changed and lando just sat there, feeling empty. Feeling worthless.

Did lando not love you enough? Could he never make you feel special? Was he so bad that you dont want to keep his baby?

“Have fun and take care of yourself love” he said as he caressed your cheek. “If you need anything just call me, I’ll come” he said, looking down at you softly. You wrapped your arms around his waist and looked up at him smiling but the smile on your face was pretty fake because you lied to him. “Okay, dont worry about me” you said, brushing his soft curly hair with your fingers. Lando then gave you a kiss, which was so gentle and soft. He then kneeled down and kissed your stomach. Knowing that this is going to be the last time he kisses his baby. So he kissed your stomach one last time. One last time.

A/N: requests are open! feel free to ask what you want me to write! luv you ❤️

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I love your writing it’s so amazing!!! You are just so incredible and have an amazing talent of capturing Steve’s character! And Eddie! Oh wow so freaking good!!! 😍🧡🧡🧡

I was wondering if you’d possibly be willing to write a little blurb where Steve sees reader admiring flowers while shopping and he buys them for her and surprises her with them. Just something cute and wholesome and not at all a fantasy I wish a boy would do for me 👀😅

Thank you so much my lovely, you’re far too kind! 🥹

It’s not exact to what you sent, I’m sorry! I saw flowers and started rambling but I hope you like it 🧡

You’d had an awful day.

The worst in a while, actually. The morning had started with your alarm not going off, the sun shining through your bedroom window a little brighter than usual, higher in the sky and god, it had been almost eight o’clock before you’d tumbled into the shower.

You’d argued with your mom over breakfast, a half slice of toast between your teeth as you mumbled back your argument, because ‘no mom, I don’t have time to go to the post office, I’m already late’ and ‘yes mom, I know that’s my own fault.’

Then your car had broken down before you could even get it out the drive way, the engine clunking and sputtering before falling silent. Later, the sky had turned from blue to grey on your lunch, the wind whipping up from a light breeze to a colder burst and you’d pouted through your bowl of pasta, unable to sit outside and enjoy the warmth that you always missed when working in Hawkins book store.

But then Steve had popped in on his own break, always a little out of breath when he approached the counter ‘cause Family Video was four blocks away and he only had half an hour free.

But the boy would press his elbows to the counter and beckon your close, hands cupping your cheeks as you smiled, pressing a kiss to your lips for as long as you could both get away with it.

That’s all he usually had time for, but that day, Steve took note of the pucker between your brows, the downturn of your mouth and the heavy sigh of relief you gave him after a sweet kiss.

“Y’okay sweetheart?” He’d asked, voice laced with soft concern, “rough day?”

You felt stupid when you nodded, because the store was empty and quiet as always, just you and your piles of favourite books at the counter. But the frustration and rush of the morning caught up to you, tears brimming pathetically at your lash line.

“Hey, hey, hey,” Steve soothed, voice dropping to a low murmur, “baby, what’s wrong?”

You shook your head, a self-deprecating smile on your face as you waved away your boyfriends concerns. You wiped at your eyes, sniffling as you worried with a stack of papers on the counter instead of looking at Steve.

“It’s fine!” You told him, voice a little too high to be considered fine. “I’m fine, I’m just…” you blew out a breath, tired. “It’s just a bad day Steve and I think I’m getting my period and my tummy hurts and-”

You stopped, sighing again before deciding against your ranting. Steve looked worried, lips turned down into a pretty frown and he reached for your hand, making little sounds of comfort.

“Baby,” he soothed, “I’m sorry.”

He had nothing to apologise for and you both knew that but you nodded anyway, feeling smaller and softer and more delicate than you needed to. Your heart ached to look at him, brown eyes gentle on you, a thumb sweeping over the back of your hand.

“I’ll be fine,” you told him, smile still too watery for Steve’s liking. “I just need to give myself a shake.”

Steve frowned, reaching out to push at the soft of your cheek with his palm, a comforting touch that had you leaning into him immediately. His thumb stroked over your cheekbone and you could’ve whined with how nice it felt; warm touch, rough callouses, gentle intentions.

“How ‘bout I pick you when you’re finished? See if I can make it better.”

You didn’t doubt that, nodding with a smile that felt more real than it had before.

So when the clock above the cash desk turned to six, you said your goodbyes to your boss and eagerly stepped out into the quiet street. The sun had come back out, low and warm in the blue sky as if it returned to apologise to you.

Steve was already waiting, BMW parked on the curb, his body leaning against the passenger side door as he grinned at you, a pretty bouquet of flowers clutched in one hand.

You gasped, unable to help the shy smile that crept across your lips. You felt warm, startled at the gesture but your feet carried you over to the boy with quick, light steps. A flush fell on your chest, eyes coy, hands clasped together under your chin as you gazed up at Steve, your toes touching his.

“There’s my girl,” he greeted, voice all low and warm and it washed over you like the end of a summer day.

“Are those for me?” You couldn’t help the tone of surprise that laced your question. Steve had bought you many flowers before, amongst other gifts and treats, but usually for holidays, birthdays and sometimes just when you were stuck in bed sick. “They’re so pretty.”

And they were, delicate blooms of all the summer shades, lilacs and peaches, soft pinks and pristine white daisies with bright greenery mixed in. They were wrapped in brown paper, tied at the stems with a ribbon and they smelled incredible.

“‘Course they’re for you,” Steve murmured, smiling at your excitement. “Thought you could do with some cheering up, sweetheart.”

He inclined the flowers to you, laughing when you grasped them, pressing your face into the plush of petals. Steve took the opportunity to press a kiss to the crown of your head, stole another one when you looked back up at him beaming.

A low hum, a happy noise, slipping from the back of his throat when you pushed yourself up on your toes to chase him, a hand clutching your flowers as the other one fisted in his jacket collar, pulling the boy back to you.

He tasted like lemonade, smelled like lavender and peonies.

You smiled against Steve’s lips, nudging your nose into his, touch molten, soft and gooey with adoration. You wanted him to wrap you up in him.

“Thank you,” you murmured, messy kisses pressed onto his lips, his cheek, the corner of his mouth, along with your words.

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