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ramp-it-up · 2 years

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Chubby Dumpling

Summary: Chris misses his chubby dumpling.

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader RPF

Warnings: Warnings: 18+, MINORS DNI. SMUT, RPF. FaceTime sex, pet names for body parts, mutual masturbation, dirty talk, mentions of female receiving oral, squirting, and p in v. Praise kink, voice kink, Dom/sub if you squint.

A/N: This drabble is a result of the following ask from @bloomingpresent :

Can we have something about him using this nickname for reader and when he actually finds out in this video that people is using it with Sebastian too he kinda gets more into it. “How’s my chubby dumpling doing?”

Today was a good day for me to be a heaux. We were blessed with the puppy interview, so I had to incorporate things from that as well as the ask, such as lyrics from Return of the Mack. Sorry not sorry. If you enjoy, let me know! 😘

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“I miss you Sweetheart.”

Chris’s soft, gentle drawl made you feel warm all over. And miss him just a little bit less.

“Mmmmm. Miss you too Baby.”

You rolled over and smiled at the sound of Chris’s voice. You opened one eye and stared at his handsome, but tired face. It was 5am in Boston, but it was 6 pm where he was.

Chris took in your sleepy morning face, hair up in a scarf; it was his favorite look on you. He only wanted to see it next to him and not 7,000 miles away through his laptop.

But he smiled wider and winked at you, making you giggle.

“How was your day?”

Chris sighed. You could tell that he was a little wound up.

“Hectic. Tons of press, seems like we spoke to a hundred different journalists.”

You woke up a bit, heart beating faster the longer you looked at Chris. Stretching while holding the phone, your white see-through tank top was revealed above the comforter.

Your man did a double take at your trapped nipples straining against the material. He was hard instantly. He moved to take off his shirt. Soon you heard the sound of his zipper. But you played it off.

“Any original, interesting questions?”

“Nothing like the puppy interview. Or that time with Seb.”

Those eyebrows started to dance and you laughed, stretching again.

“You don't remember a thing you were asked in the puppy interview. And let’s not talk about that interview with Seb..”

Chris got serious when he saw your body again. And comfortable on the bed.

“Speaking of… how’s my chubby dumpling doing?”

Chris was leaning against the headboard of the bed and his room and you could tell by the movement of his arm what he was doing.

You rolled your eyes and ignored his question.

“So what are you up to tonight?”

You bit your lip as you waited for him to answer. He played along.

“I’m gonna meet Seb for dinner in a couple of hours. Gonna have some fun in the casino.”

“Don’t have too much fun.”

Chris watched your mouth turn into a delectable pout and redoubled his efforts.

“Now, Darlin, you know that Seb’s a simp for you. He would murder me if I even look at another woman.”

“That’s right! Seb’s my boy! He knows what’s up.”

Your proud smile was so sexy.

“Luckily, you and your boy don’t have to worry about that. Especially since I have the most beautiful woman in the world to look at whenever I want on FaceTime.”

“Aw. Love it when you try to run game, Chrissy.”

“Well. I can tell when my little girl wants my pearl…”

You cracked up laughing.

“I can NOT with you Christopher!”

Chris loved to make you laugh. He fell in love with you when you were laughing.

“Yes, yes you can. Now, you tried to distract me, but I asked you a question, Sweetie.”

Chris peered at you.

“How’s my little chubby dumpling doing?”

You stopped laughing and cleared your throat.

“Chris…”

“Answer me. And you better not roll your eyes again.”

You gulped and weighed everything he said, but you were needy, missing him like crazy. So you decided to be good.

“She… she misses you…”

You ran your tongue across your bottom lip and bit it as Chris groaned.

“Well, your guy misses you too. See?”

Chris pointed his phone at your friend, who was all swollen and leaking in his hand. You grabbed and licked your lips.

“Damn, Baby. I need it.”

You were too sprung.

“Really?”

Chris’s face was in view again. His eyes were glazed over and those red lips were moist and open.

“Show me.”

You hurried to get your panties off.

“Take off that top too. Damn I wanna bite those nipples.”

Your pussy pulsed at his words and you whimpered as you pulled the tank over your head. You reached for the stand that Chris bought you for these occasions and put it between your legs on the bed. You started to knead your breasts as Chris groaned at the sight of you.

“Fuck! There she is. My little chubby dumpling. I wanna eat that fat little, tight little pussy. Look how wet she is. Spread those lips baby.”

You moaned as you did what you were told, head thrown back and leaning against the headboard, back arched.

“God! I wish I were there to see that tight pussy clench around nothing like that. I’d give it something to squeeze.”

Chris gazed at you through the phone.

“Waddya want? My fingers?”

Chris’s eyes moved from your cunt to your tits to your face, which was blissed out already.

“Uhmm hmmm…”

“Ya want my tongue? I need ya ta sit on my face”

Chris’s voice was broken now, Boston definitely coming out, and your fingers moved, collecting your wetness and spreading it around your pussy and clit.

“Christ, Chris.”

“I wanna make you squirt again. Remember the day I left?”

You struggled to catch your breath as you recalled the multiple massive orgasms Chris gave you as a going away present. Your fingers dipped into your heat as you grasped your nipple with the other hand.

“Gooooood girl. That’s so pretty Darlin, you’re doing so good. You got me hard and now I’m about to cum. Will you cum with me?”

You whimpered again. Chris’s voice was everything.

“I know what you need. You need me in that pretty little hole. You want me to stuff that chubby little dumpling full of my big, hard, cock, Baby?”

And then he panned down again, showing his hand stroking his massive cock.

“Fuck! Ye-he-YESSSSS!”

You started to cum when you saw him manhandling himself. His thick shiny head was playing peekaboo in his palm.

“Ah! Fuck! S-so hot! Don’t stop! Take it Baby!”

You rubbed yourself as long as you could while at the same time watching the magnificence of Chris’s cock and his cum spurting all over his chest and his hand.

You collapsed on your back and listened to Chris moan and tell you you were gorgeous; the phone was still set up between your legs.

“Such a beautiful sight.”

Chris laughed when you leaned up and raised your eyebrow at him. You started giggling, curling up under the covers as you got sleepy again. You watched him go to the bathroom and clean up, eyes drooping.

“Get some more rest sweetheart. I might take a nap before dinner. I love you.”

“Mmmmm. Love you too, Chrissy.”

“Take care of my chubby dumpling!”

You laughed, flipped him off across 7,000 miles and ended the call, knowing that you would get another when he went to bed.

You looked forward to a fun lunchtime FaceTiming Chris in your office.

With the door locked.

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weclassybouquetfun · 1 year

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We'll always have Paris Amsterdam.

I'm a spoiler-phobe to the nth degree - I don't watch trailers or ads for shows I love, I try my hardest to avoid reviews until after I have seen something, I try to avoid set photos, etc., etc., etc., but as I am terminally online I couldn't help but be spoiled well ahead of the episodes. I was also seeing negative reviews about the episode ahead of its release and people saying it was a love it or hate it episode a'la BEARD AFTER HOURS (which, upon rewatch, isn't bad at all).

So I kept my expectations low but it was all for naught because I loved that episode. Probably my second favourite episode this season behind episode 3 "4-5-1".

You were not wrong, Brendan.

Spoilers for episode. Contains interview bits.

-You know, if we're going with a Chicago artist I would have assumed the mural would be of Kanye West but because Yeezy is off his rocker, it makes perfect sense we would get Chance the Rapper.

Who, incidentally, has appeared on SNL six times.

- Yes, yes, I know there are Ted and Rebecca shippers, TedBecca truthers, if you will, but c'mon! Look.At.Them!

-Favourite Jamie moment?

-Sam offering up movie nights as a team activity and then settling on pillow fight. He's learned from the best.

Crop tops on like the heauxs they are.

-I love the ending where Ted is now back in his zone, speaking beautifully of what the team needs and those words being juxtaposed by cutaways to the players

and like when he says they have to know they have each other backs and there's a shot of Colin and Isaac.

Billy the Kid with a big storyline. We do love a strong and capable man!

Excerpts from Billy's Variety, Hollywood Reporter and British GQ interviews.

On how supportive Jason is.

A Colin/Trent friendship? I'm here for it. Trent Crimm, The Independent Gay Sherpa

One thing these actors are going to do is love on each other.

Toheeb on Brett Goldstein.

#ted lasso #ted lasso cast #billy harris #kola bokinni #toheeb jimoh #brett goldstein #brendan hunt #david elsendoorn #james lance #trent crimm #jeremy swift #hannah waddingham #phil dunster

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veryrichbitchh · 4 months

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Met a potential at a steakhouse bar while free styling with a gf and this is what an hour with him got me the following day, aka yesterday. Really hoping it blossoms into a great sugar daddy and sugar baby relationship. I met him as myself (no fake name). and myself is open now to being a heaux. Honestly. I’m happy about it. In 2024 I want to embrace being elegantly unfiltered. I want to do me wholeheartedly, and not be scared about being judged for wanting an ultimate luxury life. I’m not being scared about money in 2024. I was like that before I think but now I’m stepping back into the old me but better. God, keep me safe on my journey and happy. 2024 is the year I became debt free and I got more goodness than I imagined! Amen!🙏🏾🩷💋💎💰💎💵

-Very Rich B.

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heavyhitterheaux · 1 year

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Don't Believe His Lies

Jessica's Tale as told by @nattinatalia

Heaux Tales of Jack Harlow

I don’t know how it happened, but it did and it was so fast.

I don’t know if it was his blue eyes that pulled me in. His smile probably, or the way he carries himself, But I fell hard and I don’t think I’ll ever feel the same for anybody else.

I met Jack three years ago in San Diego, I was working at a club he was hosting and performing at. I was the bottle girl, yeah how poetic is that? All night long he kept eyeing me and trying to get my attention with little touches here and there whenever I would go up to his section, but I was working so I paid him no mind.

Paying him no attention? That’s an ego killer for a man like him, he’s always confident and so sure of himself. But he loved the chase and so did I. It started with gifts, trips and whispers of sweet words. It went on for about a month until I finally gave in and we’ve been together ever since.

“Babe, I just don’t understand why? We’ve been together for almost two years, why can’t we talk about taking the next step?” You’re straddling his lap, his hands on your waist while he’s looking at his phone.

Jack had arrived in my hometown two hours ago and said he would be staying for the weekend. But I’ve been missing him like crazy, I’ve been moody due to my period and I was just picking fights.

“And what next step is that? We’re together, this apartment is ours, that car in the garage is yours, those gifts I brought with me? All yours, so what next step are you talking about?”

I roll my eyes at his words, “Bro, that’s materialistic things I could care less about. I appreciate the gifts but I’m talking about actually settling down, moving in together. Not what we’re doing now, you come and go every two weeks and it’s not because of your schedule, I see your Instagram stories when you’re back in your hometown with your friends.”

“First of all, don’t call me bro Jessica. Second of all, I told you I’m just not ready to do all of that. What’s the point of moving you to my hometown when I’m about to start my tour and I’ll barely be home. It’s best if you stay here, surrounded by your friends and family.”

I make a face at that so he pulls me in closer “Baby, it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that this year I’ll be busy non stop more than ever. I need you to stay here so you don’t feel lonely if I do move you in with me.”

I shrug, “I wouldn’t feel lonely if I met your mom.”

“You’ve met my mom, crazy girl.”

I nod, “You introduced me to her as Urban’s friend, not your girlfriend and it was a five minute conversation.”

“Did I? Well I’m sorry mamas. But stop, come on I’m only here for the weekend and since I walked in you’ve been picking a fight.”

You roll your eyes “And you’ve been on your phone the second you got here. Who are you texting so much?”

“Jessica seriously? It’s work stuff.”

I go to get off his lap but he holds me in place. “I’m just needy, I miss you and I’m in my feelings. I need reassurance about us.”

“Jess, me being here isn’t reassuring enough to you?” He gives me a kiss and squeezes my thighs. “Let’s just enjoy the weekend, let me go to the Mexican restaurant you love so much, two blocks from here and I’ll get food, while you set up here for a movie or shit, I’ll even let you play those two shows you love so much. I have plans for the entire weekend, baby, let’s not ruin it.”

You smile, “You’re willing to watch Sons of Anarchy and Mayans MC with me? Oh that’s love right there.”

He smiles, “I do love your annoying ass.”

“I love you too, now hurry up.” I get off his lap. “Today they close early. Get me an order of tacos de adobada, and a California burrito with a Horchata please.”

He stands up and heads for his keys and wallet “I’ll be quick.” He gives me a quick kiss and walks out the door.

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Ten minutes later I’m done setting everything up in the living room when there’s a knock on the door.

I chuckle “Did you lose your keys or what?” I go to open the door thinking it was Jack, but I see no one, I look to both sides and see no one is there, but an envelope on the floor caught my attention.

I go to pick it up and walk back inside and start opening it up.

Nothing could prepare me for what I saw.

Pictures.

Lots of pictures of Jack with different women.

The cherry on top?

This mother fucker is married and with kids.

I don’t know how long I stood there, looking through every picture. Everything was timed and dated so there’s no way these are old, he’s even wearing a chain I got him last year for Christmas in a most recent picture.

Seeing him with all these other women was hard, but what broke me was seeing the pictures of him and his family.

Never in my life did I ever think I’d be or wanted to be a homewrecker, I would never get involved with a married man.

This is how Jack found me, a crying mess in the middle of my living room, pictures scattered all over the coffee table.

“Baby?”

“Jessica, what’s wrong mamas?”

I look up at him. “Do you not see what’s on the table?”

He looks confused and goes to pick up a picture “W-what is this shit? Are you spying on me?”

I stand up and glare at him. “That’s what you have to say? Am I spying on you? Jackman you’re married, fucking married and with beautiful children.”

“Jess-“

I shake my head “No, no fuck you. How can you do this to me? To them? Two years, two fucking years and not only with me, with numerous of women too. How can you do that and go back to your family like nothing?”

“If you just let me explain-“

“Explain what? There’s no explanation to any of this mess. The proof is all there.” I point at the pictures. “I’m not spying on you by the way, that was left on my doorstep.”

“These are old pictures baby, you have to believe me. I love you and I’m here with you.”

I chuckle “Nice try, those are recent. Do you want me to show you the videos that came into my email? Having to watch a glimpse into what I thought you only do with me?”

“Jess baby, let’s sit down and talk about this.”

I shake my head. “No, get out.”

“What?”

“I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT.” I yell.

“You played me, you played them. This is fucked up in so many ways. Y-you lied to me, you broke me. This is not something we sit down and talk about.”

I’m a crying mess, I feel my heart beating so fast, I feel like I’m about to have a panic attack. “Baby, calm down, breathe for me.”

“DO NOT TOUCH ME. GET OUT!!!!”

“Jess”

I look at him then push at his chest, “Leave please. If you have any little respect or love for me like you claim you do. Please leave.” I go to sit down on the couch looking down at my hands.

I hear him walking back and forth between the bedroom and living room. Probably getting his stuff

“I’ll check in on you later, I do love you pretty girl. Never forget that.” He comes towards me and I feel him kiss the top of my head and with that he walks out.

I let more tears out, I get up from the couch and grab the pictures and start ripping every single one of them.

I yell.

I cry.

I break things.

I burn the remaining of the pictures.

I threw his clothes out the balcony.

I cry some more.

I’m broken, I’m hurt.

I loved him.

I thought he was the man I would eventually settle down with, get married and have kids.

But I couldn’t do that with a man who was already married and with kids.

One thing is for sure though, I’m going to make sure the rest of the women know who they’re dealing with.

They don’t deserve this.

His wife doesn’t deserve this.

His kids definitely don’t deserve this.

Your mom was right, when she told you, you don’t fall in love at the club.

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dawnagustd · 1 year

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unholy night: prologue

The queen has made her list and checked it twice. She’s visiting those who have been naughty, and punishing them in ways that are oh so nice.

- Part of the Unholy Night Series

➻ title: prologue ➻ pairing: ot7 x f!reader ➻ genre: fantasy | holiday | magic | smut ➻ word count: 0.3k ➻ rating: 18+ ➻ warnings: language ➻ author’s note: She has arrived, bitches(gender neutral, my loves)!! I’ve been very excited about the return of this one. Some of you may recognize this from my old blog and to some of you it may be something new. My “heaux” era was an exciting time over on @/sugasbabiie and I’m so thrilled to jump into this series. It’s coming real soon. I hope y’all are ready!!! The extras and taglist form are coming soon. Last but not least, thank you so much @taechwitaaah for beta reading for me and @yoon2k for the beautiful banner.

The queen lives in the iciest castle up on the highest mountain. She looks down on the people of Heauxville, watching them parade around as if they did no wrong.

Old Father Christmas may buy their bullshit, but she doesn’t think they should make the nice list so easily. Over the years, she’s watched these men lie, cheat, and break more hearts than she can count. It’s gotten a bit old, and if the big guy isn’t going to do anything about it, then she may as well step in and show him how it’s done.

It’s been ages since she mingled with humans; practicing magic doesn’t leave much room for friends. But tonight, she’s going to step out in her highest heels and her sluttiest attire. She’s made her list, and she’s checked it twice.

Naughty, naughty, naughty is all she sees. There are no nice guys on her agenda for tonight. She only wants the bad and the ugly, the men who think they can have anything they want. Well, they’ll want her more than they’ve ever wanted anything, and she’ll show them just how it feels to have someone walk their hearts on a leash.

She waits until all the townspeople are asleep, all except the ones who stay out late, claiming they are working hard when they’re actually waiting for a companion to spend Christmas Eve with. But the queen will be sending them home. Tonight these men will meet their greatest fantasies, only to have it all snatched away within a blink of an eye.

The queen plans to move quickly, provide no explanation, and leave not a crumb behind. The night will be hers, and it will be an unholy one indeed.

So as she enters the quiet little town during the peak of heaux hours, she looks around and takes in the holiday décor. It’s so peaceful as everyone sleeps soundly, unaware that an unstoppable force is about to turn a few lives upside down. Christmas morning will be filled with tears, and she can’t wait to watch it all from her throne, knowing that she’ll be the cause of their heartache. They’ve had their fun; now it’s time that she has hers.

‘Tis the fucking season, bitches. The queen has arrived.

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mineau · 5 months

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minho who prompts you to spread your legs every other week or so, slick and wet glistening against your skin with each prod of his fingers. minho who takes his time ‘inspecting’, spreading your folds apart just to see your cunt clench against nothing but cold air. minho who mumbles to himself about your pussy being perfect, so perfect for him—he can’t possibly let anyone else ruin you. minho who pumps in fingers in and out rhythmically, almost humming as he does, like he isn’t filling out in his jeans at the sight of cum coating his hand. minho who finally, finally slides into your pussy with a slight groan, just barely revealing how much these sessions turn him on, too. minho who cups an already wet hand around over your hole to keep his cum from spilling out. minho who, true to his part, tells you to come back for another check in soon, eyes flashing at the sight of your ruined form slumped in your sheets. minho wh

#thought of doctor!min at my annual gen checkup today. i can never be Normal #heaux hours #lee know #lee know hard thoughts #lee know hard hours #lee know smut #lee know x female reader #lee minho #skz #skz hard hours #skz hard thoughts #skz smut #skz x female reader

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theroyalthornoliachronicles · 11 months

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☆ — put this star in the inbox of your favourite blogs. it’s time to spread positivity! 🕊️🤍 Bitch where do I even START - ofc you know that your blog is a fave but you're also one of my fave people too ❤️ I could make this a whole ass walk down memory lane BUT we had that when I called you on Monday 😂 I'm so glad we got to meet in November and I'm glad to have you in my life bish 🥰😘

First off, how dare you make me all weepy!

Secondly, I love you two heaux.

I love our five hour long chats of nothing but randomness, our in depth conversations about our respective stories. (Well, my story and your stories that you refuse to finish, lol). I love that despite whatever era of our lives the two of us are enduring, we're always there for each other, whether silently supporting or not.

I'm so lucky to have met you in person in November (and had real life snuggle hugs!), and honestly? I just love being able to call you friend. <3

Now, stop making me weepy. I have character's lives to destroy.

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gyoobies · 1 year

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Finally

Pairing: Jungwoo x Fem Reader

Genre: fluff, Smut, strangers to fuck buddies to lovers

Warnings: 🛑Minors DNI, unprotected sex (Bag before you shag)

Summary: Jungwoo has been head over heels for you pretty much since the day you walked into the perfume shop, but you just didn't feel the same way in the beginning. You realize that you want more than a fuck buddy when you find yourself thinking about more than just your needs. Jungwoo had successfully made you fall for him and it only took months of hooking up for him to do it.

The header is poo (I'll make a better one later ...maybe) but a heaux is tired it's 3 in the morning.

You don’t know when you'd started to fall, but one thing you couldn't deny was that you had definitely fallen. You laid in your bed, staring at your ceiling, thoughts of Jungwoo running through your mind. Despite you being the more dominant one in the bedroom, Jungwoo still viewed you as his baby. Whenever he'd address you it was never "Yes Mistress, Mommy, Master, nothing anywhere close to that, but it was something about the way he'd respond with "yes my baby" or "yes my love" while crawling on his hands and knees to where you sat, legs open and waiting that would leave you dripping and wanting to ride that pretty face of his for hours. You’d hated it in the beginning, the terms were too endearing for the arrangement you had, in your opinion. Over time you grew fond of them and now whenever he says them, it’s like a jolt to your heart and pussy.

Even if you were edging him to within a breath of passing out from the constant build-up and subsequent denial.

"Can you hold it once more for me?"

A whimpered "Yes my love."

Would leave more than your heart fluttering. To your surprise, those heart flutters were a lot more common these days. The roles of your arrangement should have been almost evenly matched as you both considered yourselves to be a switch, but since your sexual relationship started, there hadn't been any switching. In the beginning you didn't care, you were selfish, only getting off mattered to you, but lately you'd started to think more of his needs too. You assumed it didn't bother Jungwoo as he was more sub leaning and he had never complained, but you also didn't want him to think you couldn't or wouldn't sub for him just because you were more dom leaning. You weren't exactly sure what kind of Dom he would be, and trying to find things he may want to use on you proved to be a challenge, so you got a little bit of everything. Silk scarves, rope, fluffy handcuffs, paddles, crop whips, a belt, anal beads, plugs, and a few vibrators. Most things you already had, and what you didn't have you received only a few days after ordering.

It had been about a week since you'd last been with Jungwoo, and you had to admit, you missed him, and the thought of giving him control was making you restless. That morning you decided to be a bit softer in how you interacted with him during the day, hoping that he would pick up on the shift and take the lead. You started with a fairly neutral "good morning" text, foregoing your usual "Hello beautiful."

Then in the late afternoon you sent him an "I miss you, call me when you're free text." You felt a little embarrassed by how clingy you were coming off, but you knew he wouldn't think so because you were basically just copying his behaviors. You really hoped he would pick up on the behavior switch, but you really didn't know how you'd be able to tell if he was getting it. Lucky for you Jungwoo was practically an expert on your behaviors so the change was picked up on almost immediately, but he decided to wait to respond. He was enjoying the thought of you being eager for his attention, and he wanted to see just how far you'd go for it.

2 hours had passed, and Jungwoo was almost about to break and respond to you until he heard his phone chime. He thought he was going to explode when he saw your message.

"Are you going to make me beg? That's so mean."

Just as he began to type a response, you sent another message.

"If you won't take care of me, I'll do it myself."

Taking a moment to get his thoughts together, Jungwoo went to the bathroom and pulled up your contact, hitting the call button the moment your name appeared on the screen.

You felt your heart speed up when your phone began to vibrate in your hands. You hesitated a bit before answering, and when you did, you felt like you were going to melt.

"Hi my love. I miss you too,” he purred. “But if you touch that pretty pussy of yours without my permission I’ll be forced to punish my baby. I don't want to do that, but I will if I have to."

You let out a soft whimper at his statement, and the sound sent shockwaves through Jungwoo's body causing him to let out a sigh.

"Be good for me and as soon as I'm done helping Jaehyun I'll take care of you."

You agreed, promised not to touch yourself, to be a good girl and wait for him. You ended the call only to realize that you didn't know exactly how long you'd be waiting, so you decided to ask and hoped he didn't think you were being impatient.

Jungwoo had just finished helping Jaehyun build his new bookshelves and move them to the spots he wanted, when he noticed your message. He was a bit surprised by what he was reading.

"I forgot to ask, when do you think you'll be home?"

He needed clarification before he let his mind and his heart run off into the sunset. He had made it clear how he felt about you months ago, but was content with having you with no labels as long as he was the only one. So, to see you being so needy and clingy, was giving him hope that you’d officially be his soon. He responded the best way he could without directly asking if you meant your place.

"Home? Well I do need to shower now, but I assumed I'd go straight to your place once I was done here, and shower there."

He really didn't want to get his hopes up, but he couldn't help getting excited at the thought of you saying your place was his home, and for a brief moment he felt stupid for being so wrapped around your finger that he had to scoff at himself. You were satisfied with being monogamous fuck buddies, and even though he loved it, he really just wanted to love you, to be able to stay over and not just take a shower and head home after sex, to hold your hand in public, and just be mushy, but he knew that would be overstepping with your current arrangement.

When his screen lit up he was almost too anxious to open your text, despite believing he already knew the answer.

"I am talking about my place. So when do you think you'll be home?"

Texting dots appeared as he read your message for the second time.

"Let yourself in if you'll get here late, just in case I'm asleep." Followed by the code to your apartment.

You were calling your place his home and gave him the key code so he could let himself in. He was two seconds away from floating into space.

"Gross bro just go to her already. You've been smiling at your phone for like 5 minutes now." Said Jaehyun with a frown plastered on his face. "It's honestly sad how whipped you are."

It had been almost an hour since your last message to Jungwoo, and instead of waiting for a response you decided to take a shower to relax. You were headed toward your bathroom when you heard the beep of the buttons to your apartment lock. The minute he stepped through the door and your eyes met, you knew it was time to give him the title he wanted, but never once pressed you for.

"There's my needy baby." He glanced at the towel in your hand. "Mind if your lover joins you?" He asked as he moved in, wrapping his arms around you.

"Boyfriend." You stated bluntly. "I don't mind if my boyfriend joins me."

Jungwoo had pushed any and all thoughts of having anything more than amazing hookups, and occasional hangouts with you, out of his mind, but to hear you call him your boyfriend, he probably could have done an entire cheer routine in that moment but he knew now wasn't the time. He was your dom today, so as much as his heart fluttered, as weak as his knees were feeling, he said nothing, only pulled you closer before picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom.

Perched on the edge of the vanity, you watched as Jungwoo turned on the shower and began to remove his shirt, then his pants, leaving only his underwear. You hopped down to make it easier to remove your clothes, but were stopped by his firm grip.

"No." He said sternly as he looked into your eyes.

"You've waited for me all day, let me do the work, let me take care of my girlfriend."

Up and over your head, Jungwoo pulled off your shirt. When you locked eyes with him as he reached around to unhook your bra, all the feelings you'd been holding in for so long came bubbling to the surface.

You let your eyes fall shut only for a moment before meeting his eyes again. You could feel your heart pounding in your chest as he smiled down at you, fingers gently caressing your skin as he slid the straps of your bra down your arms. You could feel yourself soaking through your panties as he trailed his fingers down between the valley of your breast to the waistband to remove them. Jungwoo paused momentarily to take in the sight of you patiently waiting for him. He began to lean in for a kiss when your words caught him by surprise.

"What?" He asked, lips hovering only a breath away, eyes trained on yours.

"I love you." your voice came out a bit more timid than you'd like to admit.

"Finally!" He whispered as he closed the gap between you, kissing you with all he had, discarding his underwear in the process. Wrapping his arms around you, he lifted you back onto the vanity and made himself at home between your legs.

You gasped as you felt his tip rubbing against your clit.

"I should have known you'd fallen for me." He looked down at you with a cocky smirk, and before you could even ask the question, he answered it with his next statement.

" You've always gotten ridiculously wet, but I've noticed a change in the past few weeks.” He said as he continued to rub his dick between your slick lips. “Pussy only gets this wet when feelings are involved" he teased as he pulled away enough for you to look down and see a trail of your arousal connecting the tip of his dick to your pussy. You groaned at the sight, feeling slightly embarrassed that he had you so worked up.

"You've been mine." Jungwoo cooed as he tapped your clit with the head of his dick a few times, now letting you hear exactly how wet you were for him before resting it against you once more. He watched in amusement as you rocked your hips greedily, trying to rub your clit against his dick. He let you get away with it until you lifted enough to attempt to slip his dick inside you.

Taking hold of your hips, he firmly held you in place.

"Be patient for me my love. I promise I'll give you everything."

You relaxed into his touch and gave him full control as he caressed your face while looking into your eyes.

Months ago when you'd first bumped into the flirty man currently standing between your legs, you couldn't imagine even going on more than one date with him. In fact the first date was only supposed to get him to stop asking you out every time you entered the perfume shop. You were sure the two of you would have nothing in common. You didn’t even have hope you’d be interested enough to even have a sexual attraction, and once he saw it for himself, he could just go get laid by the plethora of other people you were so sure he was hitting on too. But by the end of the night you were cuming on his tongue, and within 2 weeks he'd pitched the idea of being exclusive fuck buddies, only after you'd turned down his request for a labeled relationship. Although you knew his alternative was still a label of sorts, you still agreed.

Now, much like the first night you gave yourself to him, you could see yourself in his eyes, but the difference is this time you weren't running.

"Are you ready for me?" He asked softly as he placed your hand over his heart.

You answered honestly, knowing his question wasn’t about sex despite your current positions and the pressure of his tip pushing against you.

"Yes."

The steam from the shower was thick in the air as you gasped with every thrust from Jungwoo. Back firmly pressed against the cool tiles of the shower wall, one leg hooked over his hip, held in place by his firm grip as you practically clawed at his shoulder blades.

Gentle kisses on your neck contrasted the way he was ramming his dick mercilessly into you and it was driving you crazy. Your orgasm was so close your mind began to drift away, so completely lost in the feeling of Jungwoo, you couldn't make out what he had asked you the first time, so you gave a soft questioning, "Hmm?" And he quickly made his request again.

"Tell me again" He panted against your ear.

You felt a mixture of elation and guilt at his request, knowing he had probably wanted to hear those words on your lips for some time now, but he held in all his feelings so you wouldn’t feel pressured. You tangled your fingers in his wet hair, pulling his head back just enough to look into his eyes.

"I love you."

"I love you more." He huffed as he pulled out of you.

"Turn around for me."

You quickly did as you were told and were rewarded with a playful slap to your ass. Long fingers trailed down your spine before resting at the small of your back.

"I've been waiting to have you like this."

Was the last thing he said before thrusting into you. Fast and hard was the pace he set, rendering you speechless for a moment, but when he grabbed you by your shoulders to help force you down onto his dick as he thrusted into you from behind, your silence was quickly turned into a chorus of incoherent babbling and whimpers. You were dizzy, drunk on the feeling of his dick pounding into you. If there was one thing you can say you've always got off to, it was the sound of Jungwoo moaning, and the rough way he was fucking you mixed with his beautiful moans had you seconds away from climax. One particularly sweet moan left you clenching around him and the subsequent whimper that fell from his lips in response was more than you could handle. Your blood ran through you, hot as lava as you cried out his name. Jungwoo could never last long after watching you cum and today was no different, one last sharp thrust left him panting and scrambling to pull out of you. Warm spurts of cum painted your back momentarily before the warm stream of water from the shower washed it away. You stood weakly against the wall, face pressed to the tiles as you panted, aftershocks of your orgasm still shaking your body slightly.

You were in such a haze you had almost forgotten that Jungwoo was there until you felt his body pressed against yours. Placing his hands over the back of yours he intertwined your fingers and placed feather light kisses across your shoulder and to your ear.

"Let's go to bed." He whispered as he shut off the water.

Snuggled in the bed you smiled at the way he nuzzled into your touch as you ran your hands through his hair, humming as you did. You made a mental note to show him all the toys you'd prepared later, still curious about what, if anything would be his go to. A soft smile played on his lips as he lay beside you with his eyes shut.

“You seem happy.” you teased.

His smile seemed to almost cover his entire face as he spoke.

“I finally have you, I have no reason not to be happy.”

Gawd he was sappy but he was your sap, and as you admired his soft features, you silently thanked him for being so persistent in pursuing you.

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Listen the way he has been living rent free for weeks! Like mans is fic cock blocking at this point because every time I start one for anyone else I leave it and come running back to write for him again.

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THEN GOD

MADE THEM BLUE

SYNOPSIS

This series was inspired by GOD HIMSELF , my personal life , my own spiritual experience , and journey of self. The people , places , and events that occur are loosely based from things I have witnessed or partook in; or are inspired by the lives of those whom surround me in which I love dearly. I wrote this series to have conversations about those uncomfortable and controversial topics , in hopes of bringing darkness to the light so that people can heal their hidden traumas. I’d kindly advise you NOT to steal any of my work as it is protected legally binding underneath Copyright Law with THE ARTIVERSE PRODUCTIONS and Wattpad Corp. — Artist the Author

GENRE : URBAN DRAMA / FICTION

LEADS : DAVE EAST X SHANNON THORNTON

SETTING : MACABRE , GEORGIA (fictional city in the belly of ATL)

“YOU DROVE ME AWAY and then they TOOK ME , only GOD can save me now.”

THEN GOD

MADE THEM BLUE

Has anyone ever heard of the saying ,

‘FATE HAS A FUNNY WAY OF WORKING ITS SELF OUT?’

On the dreary morning of October 14th , 1999 , sixteen year old Prodigy of The Arts , Goapele Scott was officially declared missing fourty-eighty hours after she was nowhere to be found within her self acclaimed hometown of Macabre , Georgia. Sources say that she was last spotted in a heated disagreement with longtime family friend Georgia State University's Star Basketball Player seventeen year old Xodus Casanova.

The two not only knew each other very well , but also allegedly concocted a plan to run away together which led authorities to believe that the Elite Division I Power Forward had involvement in Goapele's disappearance-however , that could not be any further from the case. Twenty long years , never ending pain , severe strife , and many tears later she mysteriously returns opening Pandora's box.

Two worlds collide after demons from their pasts force them both into a whirlwind of mayhem. Goapele and Xodus were two traumatized souls , but by the power of truth , God made them BLUE.

The question is , WILL THEY SURVIVE LONG ENOUGH TO WATCH IT COME INTO FRUITION ?

STARRING | LEADS

SHANNON THORNTON (circa 2019-present) as GOAPELE SCOTT

THE ANGELOU FROM HEAVEN

“I bet you NEVER thought you’d SEE ME AGAIN huh?”

DATE OF BIRTH : SEPTEMBER 22ND , 1985

HOMETOWN : BROOKLYN , NEW YORK

PHYSIQUE : 5 FT. 3 IN. — 127 LBS

DAVE EAST (circa 2016-present) as XODUS CASANOVA

GOLIATH REINCARNATED

“Our lives are like the fucking LIVING TESTAMENT Xo , can’t be surprised that it’s so damn treacherous.”

DATE OF BIRTH : MAY 23RD , 1984

HOMETOWN : QUEENS , NEW YORK

PHYSIQUE : 6 FT. 7 IN. — 253 LBS

FEATURING | SIDES

lela rochon as MAYOR CASANOVA

missy elliot MAMA QASIM

sonía braga as MAMA SOSA

jazzy amra as KAGOME

ava mcclure as NANI

faith jaggernauth as CHITTY

amil whitehead as MOTHER MACABRE

bia as PRINCESS

lola brooke as FLOJO

demetrius flenory jr. as KASPER

skepta as MAC 3

bandhunta izzy as DRAEKO

sebastian mikael as CHÖSEN

VISUAL AESTHETICS & CLOSING REMARKS | CINEMATOGRAPHY & AUTHOR’S NOTE

Hello my favorite heauxs!—and to those of you who don’t already know me I hope you’re enjoying your experience in the Artiverse. I want to start off by saying that my name is Artist Oriental , and I’m just an anomalous child of The Most High here baring gifts and fruits to give to the collective. For the past decade and a half I have been perfecting the craft of storytelling , and I’m at a point in my practice where I’m focused on broadening my horizons and expanding the audience I’ve been blessed to entertain and edify. From filling up notebooks all day long in class to hundreds and thousands of reads on Wattpad , my love for the art of literacy has never faded. Throughout the years I’ve been a breathing witness to the evolution of Artist as a person , creator , and soul—and may I say she’s come a mighty long way. As I grow older and enter my quarter century milestone , I find more and more that my work is often a reflection of my peculiar perception with the perfect blend of my eccentric imagination. With that being said; GOD WILL BE PRESENT IN ALL OF ARTIST THE AUTHOR’S CONTENT. I will not denounce the reality that I know to be true , experience , and choose to express. If that is unsettling for you my world may not be tailored to your liking , therefore feel free to roam at YOUR OWN DISCRETION. You can expect that the majority of work coming from me is more than likely to have some sort of spiritual aspect in it. There will also be lots of poetic vibes and a great deal of strong adult themes that usually hold HEAVY CONTROVERSY. At times my writing can get crude and dark , I tend to hound in on the gruesome details because I want readers to feel every raw emotion , but don’t be alarmed you’ll always be forewarned. Within The World of Artist have the opportunity to find all types of experiences from different genres like Urban Fiction all the way to Sci-Fi , so it’ll be hard not to get immersed. I chose this series as my debut piece because of how much it means to me at a soul level , and it further exhibits the growth I’ve had since deciding to master the element of literature. It’s also in hindsight my first ever official screenwriting piece which makes me all the more excited as I am intimated. Please take your time trekking through the universe I’ve created , and know that when you’re here things normally are vague and obscure at a first glance; sometimes it may feel a bit riddling to latch onto—but I promise you all there is a method to my madman ways. I’m gonna finish off with saying a big thank you to GOD for invoking divine favor upon everything that I am , Nothing would exist to be if it weren’t for my Guide and I’m standing under that irrefutable truth. All praise goes to The Most High , forever and ever. Remember that everything you need or desire is already within you; Create the World that’s Yours. Until next time my little Jezebels , be the influence not the influenced. — Artist the Author

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