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carm3n-carm3n · 9 months
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real
🝮 made by me 🝮
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everythingisblue111 · 7 months
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iambrochella · 9 months
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Gone too soon. Rest easy Angus 🤍
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runawayolives · 3 months
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Anyone still interested in the Baby Daddy series can send me little ideas and prompts to my inbox.
I'll try to answer them with longish replies so that you can have some reading material.
For anyone who doesn't know the series, it's liked above, and I hope you like it!
It can be questions, prompts, AU! Ideas... Whatever comes to your mind.
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babeydollx · 2 years
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Girl Code 101: Never Date Your Best Friend's Ex
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Warnings: cursing, smut, unprotected sex, dom!Nate, Maddy finding out that her best friend hooked up with her ex, Nate and Y/N secretly dating behind Maddy's back, a little bit of betrayal?, a little angsty
Pairings: Nate Jacobs x Female Reader
Summary: In which Y/N and Nate have been sneaking around and dating behind Maddy's back until one day, Maddy catches them in the act.
© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work
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You gasped and moaned out softly as Nate slowly slid inside of you, wanting to savor the feeling of stretching you out. Nate bottomed out of you and then he began to thrust into you. He didn't even start at a slow pace for you, he just started at a pretty fast pace but, you didn't give a shit. You moaned out and you held onto his shoulders tightly as he fucked into you faster.
This was the 4th time Nate had fucked you in the past hour. Ever since Maddy and Nate had broken up, all he wanted to do was fuck the shit out of you. You and Nate had been sneaking around for weeks since him and Maddy broke up. You did kind of feel bad for dating and fucking Maddy's ex but, he was so fucking hot. And god he was so fucking good in bed. He was 100% the best lay you have ever had. You gasped and your eyes rolled as Nate fucked you harder.
"Fuck, Nate!" You moaned out his name loudly as you dug your nails into his shoulders and back. He smirked when you moaned out his name. He fucking loved it when you moaned out his name like that. "Say it again, baby." Nate said with a smirk. "Nate!" You moaned his name out once again as your back arched off of the bed. Nate smirked even more and continued to thrust into you. His hand came down to wrap around your throat, you small hand coming up his arm before you wrapped your small, delicate hand around his wrist.
After a few minutes Nate let go of your throat and paused his thrusting for a moment so he could reposition you, putting a pillow under your ass before he began to fuck you again, his cock at a new angle reaching deeper inside of you. You eyes rolled and you moaned out loudly as Nate continued to fuck you harder and faster. "I- fuck!" You moaned out as you felt that familiar knot growing inside of your stomach and you knew that you were going to cum any second now.
You then clenched around Nate's hard cock, signaling to him that you were about to cum. "Fuck baby, you gonna cum?" He asked before he groaned out. "Shit! Yes! I'm gonna cum!" You screamed. "Come on, cum, cum for me, sweet girl." He said. With that your eyes rolled back and your legs began to tremble as you gushed all over his cock. Nate continued to thrust into you, chasing his own high. "Come on baby, milk me for all I've got." He groaned out. You clenched around him once again and he groaned out and his dick began to twitch inside of you as he came inside of you, shooting his seeds deep inside of you.
He pulled out of you only to flip you over onto your stomach and thrusting back into your cum-soaked core once again. You whined from the feeling of overstimulation as he began to thrust into your abused pussy once again. "Come on baby, you can take one more. Give me one more." Nate said. As Nate was fucking you, you both jumped when you herd pounding on his door. Both of you jumped when you herd the pounding on his door.
"Nate! Why the hell is Y/N's car outside?!" You her Maddy scream on the other side of the door. You and Nate both looked at eachother wide-eyed and didn't know what the fuck you should do. Nate quickly pulled out of you and got dressed while you quickly got dressed as well. Maddy was going to fucking kill you. You would literally be dead by morning. You wouldn't blame her for being mad though, you did break the girl code. "Quick! Get into my closet, now!" Nate whispered. You nodded and quickly ran to Nate's closet and shut the door before sitting down in the dark.
You herd Nate clear his throat and head for the door. You were hoping that Nate would be able to come up with a pretty damn good excuse but, you were really hoping that Maddy wouldn't find you in the closet with your hair and makeup a mess and your clothing messed up as well. You rested your head against the wall of the closet and panic grew in your stomach when you herd Nate open his bedroom door. "Look, Maddy, I can explain everything." You herd Nate say calmly. "You better." Maddy said. Well, it was show time.
a/n: I hope y'all enjoyed this fic!
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transmutationisms · 24 days
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not that other person (lol) but interested in your euphoria thoughts and don't see a tag for them in your archive - i couldn't really get into it myself, and from what i've heard it kind of goes off the rails in the second season, but what was your experience like?
i think sam levinson is a hack in a similar way to like sofia coppola and i would compare euphoria's sensibilities to the bling ring: lurid, shallow, pitying but also fearful of the teenage subjectivities it tries to depict. levinson's work is consistently motivated by an obsession with self-obsession and image; often his direction & marcell rev's cinematography use the camera to present the characters presenting themselves to each other, which allows him to double-dip insofar as he can condemn as shallow and self-centred the same visual language that gives his shows and films their appeal. he's bad at character writing but also flagrantly self-interested, which occasionally results in some flash of genuine intrigue like nate's subconscious fear of his father's sexual interest, and his subsequent interest in and abuse of jules and maddy. ultimately euphoria is at its least fun when it's an anti-drug psa or bemoaning the effect of the internet on teen sexuality (see also assassination nation) but these types of moralisation are pretty par for the course in the genre of "nominally teen drama" and having hbo money means it has some genuinely delightful cinematography, lighting, camera tricks, &c. everyone responsible for these aspects should probably get work with a director who's not a dipshit and levinson should probably be directing music videos or like pitching the daddy masculinity plot in the next paul thomas anderson film. in the meantime i do think euphoria hits highs sometimes: the carnival shots, the extremely self-indulgent conceit of lexie's play, the sequence of nate's dream about his father raping him, &c. like, sometimes tv being bad just rules you either see it or you don't
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cecethinks · 9 months
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Just read about Angus Cloud’s passing, all prayers to his family🥺
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st-santana · 3 months
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i have bpd
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nuicelovi · 4 months
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No. I'm killing 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬.
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vhaguntargunyen · 2 months
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LEXI HOWARD THEY CAN NEVER MAKE ME HATE YOU 😭
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carm3n-carm3n · 4 months
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happy new year bitches!!
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celestialbonjor · 2 months
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𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐀 𝐅𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊
𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟏
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Warnings: cursing, drug use, oral sex, some degrading
Pairings: Cassie Howard x Maddy!brother
Summary: You and your sister Maddy came to Kat's party usually you wouldn't do this, but you felt lustful for Cassie watching her dance your sister. Maddy doesn't want you to be with her which makes her all the more wanted by you.
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You were watching Cassie danced and damn could she, her pretty face moves around in a bright smile and you watched her, "Hey asshole" you felt a tap on your arm it was your sister Maddy, "What Maddy?" you said you glanced at Cassie, but you couldn't let your sister know you were into one of her BFFS so you would have to play this well, "Grab me a drink, Nate's over there and I don't want to talk to him" Maddy said glaring at Nate, you looked at him as he grind on a girl you turned back around and gave her a fake smirk, "looks like them two are getting along well" Maddy pushed you signaling you to go over to there and get her a drink as you grabbed a drink you noticed Cassie staring off by herself. You looked at Maddy who had already gone bored and danced with some blonde, you stood behind Cassie "Hey Cassie..."
After minutes of talking to her, you and Cassie snuck off to a room , as soon as the door closed you slammed her against it you smashed your lips against hers and picked her up she wrapped her legs around you, you took her over to the bed laying her down "Y/n...." Cassie muttered as you took off her top. you licked her neck and gave her hickeys, she held her hands around your head, you swept off her skirt and took off her panties "Please fuck me y/n, make me yours" she bit her lips looking up at you, you slid your clothes off you entered inside her clit "Holy fuck....Cassie your so tight" you muttered in her ear, she threw her arms around you moaning, you quickly got into the rhythm enjoying looking at her face her eyes occasionally being rolled to the back of her head "Y/n...I'm gonna cum" she muttered little by little "Yeah that's right slut" you said hitting her G spot she moaned louder. BAM BAM BAM! a loud thud came from the door you looked up at the door "Y/N! Y/N!" you rolled her eyes realizing it's your sister "What!" you yelled back at her "Come on I'm ready to go tell whoever that slut is to wait another time for you to make her cum" Maddy obviously didn't realize that it was Cassie you were with you looked down at her and kissed her "wait a sec" you slowly removed yourself from Cassie with a smile and put your clothes back on "Alright I'm ready" you said opening the door, "Who were you in there with" Maddy attempted to peck inside the room you moved in her way "none of your concern let's go."
Later that night - text between you and Cassie
Y/n: "Hey"
Cassie: "Hi"
Y/n: "soo"
Cassie: "What was that?"
Y/n: "Something beautiful that my sister ruining"
Cassie: "Yeah Maddy can never find out about us btw"
Y/n: "What is us?"
Cassie: "Um what do you want it to be?"
Y/n" I'll take you out on a date then"
Cassie: "Ok!"
Y/n: "Now go to sleep"
Cassie: "Yes daddy ;)"
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mebemilena · 2 months
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We'll make Heaven a place on Earth
A/N: i can't watch Euphoria because it gets me stressed. I got to learn about cassie and i think she deserves some loving. let's writte fluff. Also i only write for cassie howard because sydney sweeney is an adult herself.
tittle from Heaven Is a Place on Earth, by Belinda Carlisle
Artist female reader but i guess i didn't use pronouns.
warnings: mentions of sex and nudity
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Summary: you're an artist, you paint angels. Cassie asks you to paint her. Naked.
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The morning sun could barely shine behind the heavy clouds, the chance of a storm hitting the city again. Cassie woke up to an empty bed and frowned. She walked around your apartment, knowing exactly where to find you, and entered the small studio, a smile already growing on her face. 
"What are you up to?", she approached you, placing herself behind you and her arms around your shoulders.
You hummed at her warmth, putting your paintbrush in the cup with dirty water you've used all morning. "Just another piece.", you said, your hand resting on her forearm.
Cassie stared at your painting, a cloudy sky with a few cupids flying around. Her eyes wandered through the angels you had made out of ink as she rested her chin on the top of your head, still standing behind you. "They don't have faces...?", she questioned.
You took a deep breath before speaking, trying not to stutter. "Well.. i was thinking i could, you know... borrow your features?", you asked, biting your lip and closing your eyes, bracing yourself for a negative answer.
Cassie didn't respond though. She moved so she could look at you and smiled, yet to give you an answer.
"I understand if you don't feel comfortable about it, i can ju-", you started but she kissed your lips before you could finish.
"I'd love to.', she nudged your nose with her own and kissed you again, her eyes holding a mischeave that could make Satan blush. "On one condition though.", she bit her lip, her eyes never leaving yours.
"I want you to paint me.", she pecked your lips.  "Full body.", she kissed you again. "Naked.", she whispered, licking your lips softly and sensually.
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The studio held a dim light, something you had prepared earlier. You had brought the chair from the living room, together with the baby blue fabric to cover Cassie's torso and part of her legs. She got to the room but didn't enter just yet, waiting by the door as she looked inside. You seemed more nervous than she ever would.
"You've painted lots of nude women, Y/N. I'm pretty sure you can paint one more.", Cassie mocked, giving you a playful smile.
You set your brushes and inks, bringing a new blank canvas closer. You watched Cassie undress nonchalantly, it wasn't her first time. She sits on the small sofa, waiting for your instructions.
"Can you lay a little? Your back to the arm of the chair. Put your arm above your head.", you instructed, holding the fabric, deciding how it would go on your model.
Cassie followed your instructions diligently, a straight face at your words. She recognized your professional tone when you were in work mode. It made her feel professional too, like this was something in between one of her fantasies and a possibility for her near future.   She had been your model before, for the painting classes you offered when you needed extra money. She had volunteered when your usual model had a problem and couldn't make it. "You're paying me to see me naked? Kinky", she joked at that time, hiding her nervousness.
"There is nothing sexual about nude painting, really. You're gonna get sore from keeping the same position and we are gonna struggle to find the right shades of ink to match the lights.", you had explained. In fact, the experience was much more professional than she had anticipated. She was sore, indeed. And the students applauded her by the end of the class, thanking her for the effort of being there like a statue, helping them study and learn. They looked at her with gratitude and respect, not like some horny teenagers watching a big boobies woman on a porn video.
Cassie smiled at the memory, lifting her head just enough to plant a small kiss to your cheek as you leaned down to adjust the fabric. You looked at her in awe, giggling when she winked at you.
The atmosphere was light and easy, the kind of atmosphere Cassie came to love while in college, peace becoming one of her favorite feelings. She did feel at peace when she met you, letting you learn about her and showing genuine interest in knowing you too. When you started dating, she'd remind herself that love is calm and gentle. Patient and kind. Like you.
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The baby blue fabric was mostly between Cassie's legs, creating some volume under her body, the color mimicking her eyes almost perfectly . Cassie had her breasts and collarbones on display though she laid with her back to the ceiling. The position would get tiring soon, one arm folded onto her middle and the other supporting her head. 
As you sketched Cassie, she'd try not to laugh. She remembered you saying there was nothing sexual about nude painting, but she found it extremely intimate to watch you paint her alone. She'd keep your expreions to her memory. The way you blush when you look directly into her eyes, the way you lick your lips when they get too dry. 
"Stop moving.", you warned with a smile, your eyes not leaving the canvas.
Cassie's smile grew. "I feel like we're on Titanic. We should have gotten some jewelry.", she suggested.
You were finishing the sketch when she cleared her throat, watching as your eyes left the canvas and stopped at her again, curious.
Cassie got up from the chair, bringing the fabric with her, letting it  fall at her feet on the floor, revealing every little detail of her nudeness. She said no word, just stared at you, slowly walking in your direction, captivating your eyes with her own as if hypnotizing you. 
A serpent. A goddess. A woman.
Cassie.
Her firm steps took her to you and she gently took the charcoal from your hand, bringing your dirty finger to her lips, kissing them.
Cassie made you get up from your chair, pulling you  by your shirt, walking back to her previous spot by the chair and the fabric on the floor. She sits, bringing you down with her, her lips hovering above yours.
"Make love to me.", she demanded, eyes clouded with desire. "Here, now. With your angels watching us and blushing for all the noises we'll make.", she kissed your neck, biting softly on your skin. 
It would have sounded like she was teasing you, but Cassie looked very serious.
And you'd burn this building down before denying her every wish.
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everythingisblue111 · 3 months
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NATE JACOBS | Euphoria.
2×06 • A Thousand Little Trees of Blood.
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