#in a i love you so fucking much lets hug each other forever type of way
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friends to lovers heart fluttering moments:
(feel free to use<3 i miss being active :') TAG ME WHEN YALL WRITE PLSSS WOULD LOVE TO READD )
running into their arms after being away for too long !!!!
leaning into each other when laughing.
casually linking arms, holding-hands, sharing hugs that lasts a teensy tiny bit longer. AHHHHH
them watching you do ur own thing with so much admiration [I've one want in life-]
"why?" "because it's you." (like them doing smthng espeviallyyforu)
"I'll do anything, as long as it's with you." n they nonchalantly say it.??? ( MA SONGG OMG)
spending more time together than usual
having your parents tease you and ship you together > ~ <
teasing them and they actually blush???
getting physically close during the denial phase. IMAGINE KISSING AND FREAKING OUT SAYING, "friends... kiss. right?"
getting ur breath hitched whenever they're too close.
imagine lingering with ur mouth slightly parted while both of ur noses brush, eyes fluttering just wondering---where this is going.
^ AND WHEN THEY SAY, "fuck it. may i kiss u?" but their voice is so low, yearning so hard.
getting noticeably shy after going a lil too hard on the kissing--"it's ok, we're still friends, right?"
a third person NOTICING IT AND going, "oh SO yall are the type to kiss and nOT TELL?" "WhAT NO, WE DIDNT-" "YEAH WE DIDN'T."
^ but one if one of them is an idiot n they go, "HOW DID U NOTICE?" "ha, so i was correct. yall mfs-!!!"
and the realising phase of how much you like them
and not being able to wait until u see them. so u can confess, get it out and about.
or what if? they end up ur house at 4 am in pouring rain and say, "i know we're best friends, but i want to be more. Let me be yours forever please, and not just as friends this time." AAAAAAAH.
SCREAMING N FIGHTING KISSING IN THE RAIN, ITS 2 AM N UR LOVIN THEIR NAME SO IN LOVE BUT U ACT INSANEEE N THATS THE WAY U LOVE THEMMM
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౨ৎ⋆ ˚｡⋆ we fell in love in october
matt sturniolo x reader
warnings: fluff, kissing, swearing, friends to lover
word count: 1.9k
a/n: hiii everyoneee. i literally just realised i reached 1.4k, thats fucking insane, thank you so so much. i love this request, had a lot of fun, thank you!!!
this is based off this request!
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Matt was walking beside you up to your house. You had just been driving around the area, talking about all sorts of topics. From high school to work to your personal lives.
“Thanks for walking me home, Matt. It was nice spending time with you today,” you smiled sincerely, pulling him in for a hug as you reached your front porch.
“It’s my pleasure. I had a lot of fun as well,” he chuckled, bringing his arms around your waist to pull you closer. A bit too close for people who consider themselves ‘just friends’. You pulled away with a bright smile, letting your hand linger on the back of his neck for just a moment.
“You look nice tonight, by the way. I think I kinda forgot to tell you, but I really like that dress,” he laughed nervously, scratching his head. You felt butterflies erupt in your stomach, the single compliment making your cheeks turn a faint pink color.
“Thank you! It’s uh- It’s new actually.” you looked down on yourself, tugging at the end of the floral dress you were wearing. “You look great too,” you nodded with a shy smile, pointing to him.
Matt couldn’t stop smiling. He simply just found you adorable to say the least.
"Thanks,” he beamed, looking back up from your dress to meet your eyes. “Well uh- I should go, it’s getting late. I’ll see you soon, okay?” he smiled, taking a tiny step backwards.
“Yeah, I’ll see you soon. Goodnight, Matt.” you waved, also taking a small step back, trying not to trip over the stairs right behind you.
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The old door to your house creaked as you pushed it open. You were kind of tired from hanging out with Matt all day, not that it had anything to do with him. It was just getting late.
You had gone shopping, had lunch, fed ducks at the lake, went for a late night drive, and overall just enjoyed each other's company.
Matt had been your best friend since forever. You met somewhere during junior year in high school, and after that you hadn’t been seen separately. After a few months into senior year you realized you had developed a tiny crush on Matt. That didn’t change though. You were still in love with him to this day.
Matt and his brothers started a YouTube career, and you found a job in a bakery that also sold all kinds of flowers. Because of that, you always had a few bouquets standing around and outside your home, the color and type of flower changing depending on the season and vibe you wanted to go for.
For the past week you had white heliotrope.
You placed your phone and keys on your kitchen counter, slipping out of your coat and shoes after having been out in the chilly weather all day.
A small vibration came from your phone, the screen lighting up. It was a message from Matt.
‘Can I come over tomorrow?’ it read. Matt always wanted to be around you, specifically in your house. He almost loved it more than you did. You quickly picked up the phone, positioning yourself on the kitchen counter to answer him immediately with a
‘Yes, of course :) We can watch that movie you were talking about if you want’.
‘Yeah, I’d love that. See you tomorrow then!’
You smiled to yourself, turning off your phone as you got down from the counter.
The small house you lived in was quite cozy. There wasn’t much electrical light, most of it being from either the fireplace or the candles you had propped up everywhere, or a lamp that had the same orange light as the candles. You paced around, lighting each and every candle that was in the kitchen and living room, creating a soft orange-like light. On top of that, the faint smell of cinnamon and apple made it even better. It wasn’t too artificial of a smell, not making people literally gag when they walked in. Matt seemed to like it a lot.
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The next morning you woke up to the sunlight through your gingham curtain. Your friends found the curtains absolutely horrible, but you liked the vibe of the red and white. It just suited the rest of your interior.
Your phone had a message from Matt, asking if it was okay to come over around 8, since he was filming a video with his brothers. You replied with a ‘Yes, that’s perfect’, making your way downstairs to make breakfast.
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At around 7.30pm you still had no idea what to put on. Not that it mattered, Matt had seen you in all sorts of situations, but it was something you relied a lot on.
You settled on something cozy but casual, knowing you were gonna watch a movie, so jeans would probably get uncomfortable. The makeup you had put on a few hours ago needed a touch up, as well as your hair.
That took you just the right amount of time, because right as you went downstairs to light the candles, there was a knock on the door. You rushed up to it, looking at your hair in the mirror before opening the door, revealing Matt.
“Hi, Matt! Come on in!” you smiled, opening the door further for him to get inside. You could swear he was lingering his gaze just a little too long on you, but you were pulled out of your thoughts when Matt leaned in to hug you.
“Hey, thanks for letting me come over, you know how much I love your place,” he smiled, letting you go as he took off his jacket. You just smiled back in return, making your way to the kitchen.
“So uh- Do you want to bake some cookies before starting the movie?” you smiled shyly, holding up a bowl in front of you.
His face lit up, and you took that as a yes.
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After way too long, the cookies were finally done. With that being said, it took you a few throws of flour, way too many jokes, a shit ton of chocolate chips eaten from the bag, and a bunch of laughter.
“Oh my god, they look fucking delicious,” you smiled, pressing your nose up against the oven to get a look on the cookies.
“Really? Let me see, move,” he giggled, pushing you gently to the side with his hands on each side of your waist. Your face turned beet red, avoiding looking him up in the eyes, only erupting a quiet chuckle.
“Oh yeah, you’re right. I think we did an amazing job,” he raised his brows, letting one hand go of you to reach out for a high-five.
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“Wait, was it this one? Friday the 13th, the 2009 one?” you asked, scrolling through the insane amount of horror movies on Netflix. Matt nodded with a hum, his mouth too filled with cookies to answer you verbally. You pressed start, leaning back against the headboard of your bed. Matt wrapped an arm around your shoulders, pulling you closer under the stupid amount of blankets, making you smile to yourself.
The window to your room was open, letting a view of a beautiful, now orange, tree standing in your backyard show. Matt had helped you light a few candles, the usual cinnamon-apple ones. Your normally neat bed was now completely messy, a duvet, blankets, and pillows resting everywhere.
Matt’s heart was practically beating out of his chest. He, too, had always had the biggest, fattest crush on you. Even holding you this close made his head spin. You were caught up with the start of the movie, but Matt sure as hell wasn’t. Even though he seemed relaxed enough to you, he was tense, trying to think of anything else but you, but it seemed far from possible to him. He needed to do something.
About 40 minutes into the movie, he turned body to you.
“Hey- uh. Can I just tell you something really quick?” he stuttered, positioning his body so he was facing you. You nodded, taking the cup of tea from your lips to place it on your nightstand.
“Sure, what’s up?” you smiled back at him, letting your eyes wander from his hair to his eyes, now rosy cheeks and lips, taking in all his features.
“It’s just- I’m sorry if this is sudden I just-” he stopped, sighing as he couldn’t seem to get the words out.
“I really like you. Not just as a friend, I really really want to take you out. Fuck, you know, I like you like you,” he giggled, the words were flying out of his words. Your eyes were wide, lips slightly parted from the sudden confession.
“I’m in love with you, and I just wanted to let you know.” he finally stopped speaking, allowing you to speak as well.
“You have got to be kidding me. Oh my God, I-” you started laughing. Matt was slightly confused.
“What? Sorry, did I say something wrong? I’m sorry, it’s totally fine if you don’t like me back, I just thought-” you cut him off, pressing your lips to his. Quickly, you pulled back to watch his reaction.
You simply couldn’t stop yourself from giggling nervously, cheeks turning completely red. He didn’t say anything, he just simply stared in disbelief.
“Why did you stop?” he whispered, his eyes lingering on your lips. His hands found his way to the back of your neck, lacing his fingers through your hair.
“Sorry, I don’t know. It just seemed surreal for a second,” you laughed, placing a hand on his cheek. With that, he pulled you closer by your neck, sealing his lips with yours once again. This time, he was not ready to pull back anytime soon.
His hands roamed around the back of your head, holding your head as close as possible. He had been waiting for you for years. Your hands were on him as well. One cupping his cheek, the other resting on his shoulder. It took you a minute to pull back, simply craving air.
You looked up at him, a goofy smile appearing on both your faces while you both panted.
“You have no idea how many times I’ve stopped myself from doing that,” Matt admitted, keeping your hands on each other.
“Me too. I think I figured out I liked you during an English class. I literally sprinted home to write all my overthinking down in my diary,” you giggled, leaning closer into him to hug him.
He immediately melted into your touch, resting his face in the crook of your neck to inhale your sweet scent. The one he never got tired of.
“Can you kiss me again? I’m not wasting one minute after waiting for this long,” he chuckled, cupping your face with both of his hands.
“Matt, you don’t have to ask, just do it,” you laughed at his adorable question, but you gave in anyway, leaning up once more to kiss him from his cheek to finally seal the distance between your lips again.
And that’s basically how the night went. Movie still playing in the background, nearing the end, Matt leaning over you, leaving kisses on the sides of your face, forehead, cheeks, lips, neck, collarbone, any place imaginable. The candles were about to burn out, your cup of tea getting cold from not being drinked in the past 30 minutes.
To no one's surprise, he ended up staying over for the rest of the night.
a/n: stop why am i literally craving fall right now. wheres the rest of the "i hate summer" people at.
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OOOO what about reader falling asleep on jamie’s shoulder after a late away game (maybe they come along to games on the bus) and realizing how much he loves them
Thanks for requesting! This one is a lot shorter, but I hope it’s what you’re looking for <3
silent sleepers
Rebecca lets you come to games on the team bus. Well, you say she lets you, it’s really the team’s choice. She’s just the one who signs off on it. You go for Jamie, who gives you the window seat and holds your hand the whole way there and back, joking with the lads. You don’t talk a whole lot, but you don’t really mind. Sometimes Colin or Isaac will turn around from the seat in front of you and you’ll spend an hour chatting and laughing about whatever, but for the most part you just look out the window and think.
Life is busy, so you don’t often get time to sit without having to talk. It’s nice to be here on this smelly bus, holding Jamie’s hand because you’re both relaxed.
A voice breaks through your reverie. “Good morning, Mrs. Tartt.”
You look away from the window to see a grinning Dani turned around in his seat in front of you.
You smile. “I’m not his wife, Dani.”
“Not yet anyway, eh?” Still grinning, he pokes Jamie who gives him a cut it out motion where you can’t see.
You don’t notice and laugh, blushing a little. You’ve only kind of talked about the future with Jamie, and you don’t really think he’s the type to settle down like that. It’s ok, you’ll take him however you can get him. You settle into your seat, ready for an hour of comparing hair products with Dani.
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The game went well, and you’re all piled into the bus. Everyone is excited, but so, so tired. The chatter has turned to a dull murmur as you hug Jamie’s arm, watching the lights go by out the window. He’s warm and you can feel him breathe, and pretty soon you’re passed out, asleep on his shoulder.
Jamie, on the other hand, is sitting very, very still. He doesn’t want to wake you, especially because you don’t usually sleep very well. He presses a light kiss on the top of your head and you twitch, so he pulls away. He looks at you, with your eyes closed and mouth parted, muscles relaxed after being constantly tensed. Hair slightly tousled. He could sit here like this forever.
He thinks about Dani’s teasing words earlier. Mrs. Tartt. He turns the words over in his head. Mr. and Mrs. Tartt. The Tartts. He likes how that sounds.
God, he sounds like a fucking middle school boy, writing your name over and over in the notebook in his mind, hearts in the margins.
In all honesty, you were one of the best things that happened to him. He’s not sure how he pulled you in the same way you’re not sure how you pulled him, but he supposes it’s good that you think you’re mutually out of each other’s league. It’s a little bit sweet.
You had some initial awkwardness about him being a famous footballer, but you worked through it. Hell, you two worked through everything. You refused to back down from a disagreement, with the mantra it’s not you against me, it’s you and me against the problem.
You were also funny. He swore you two were the funniest people on earth once you got going. He felt like you two could do everything together. He wanted to do everything together. A thought flashes through his brain. Our kids will be fuckin’ adorable. He doesn’t dwell on the fact that his brain said will instead of could.
You let out a little sigh, bringing him back to reality.
Dani peeps over and winks at Jamie.
“Ey, muchacho, good game today, no?”
“Yeah, yeah, good, yeah,” Jamie whispers. “Hey, Dani.”
Dani cocks his head to say what?
“Mate. You gotta play it cool, man.”
“Whatever do you mean?” Dani asks innocently. “I always play my coolest. I think it was pretty evident in the goal I scored today.”
Jamie rolls his eyes. “You know that’s not what I mean. I’m talking about on way over here when you made that fucking Mrs. Tartt joke.”
Dani places a hand over his heart. “You mean to tell me you do not want her to be Mrs. Tartt and I have made things uncomfortable for you? Oh no, I feel awful.”
Jamie would sock him in the arm if you didn’t have a death grip on him in your sleep. He levels Dani with a stare. “You know exactly what I’m talking about muchacho. You know how hard she is to surprise and if you ruin it, I’m sending Isaac after your hair.”
Dani gasps. “You wouldn’t.”
“Fuckin’ try me,” Jamie grins.
Dani grins back and turns back around in his seat. Jamie looks down at you one last time and uses his other hand to reach into his left pocket. The little black box he carries everywhere is safe inside. He breathes out a sigh and rests his head on top of yours.
Mrs. Tartt. Yeah, it’s going to happen.
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pretty boy pt 2
ethan landry x reader
warnings: little bit of plot, smut obv, fingering, “dry” humping, ethan lowkey sub
notes: here’s a part 2, it’s high key shit but imma post it anyways, this will prolly be a series of the reader basically hooking up with ethan since he’s all virgin and innocent etc so they’ll always be smut and sex eventually, just building up to it
as always lmk if you like it and if there’s anything else you’d like me to write abt ethan i am open to prompt suggestions
pt 1 , pt 2 , pt 3 , pt 4 , pt 5 , pt 6
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after successfully sneaking out of the room and rejoining the others you all left the party. strolling on the sidewalk alongside chad and mindy you realized that sam, tara’s sister, had joined our group during some point in the night and her and tara were screaming at each other at this moment. the argument got cut short as a group of girls walked by sam, one throwing her drink on her along with a string of rude, degrading remarks regarding her theorized part in the woodsboro murders. time to go fucking home you thought. after what felt like forever you guys arrived to the apartment where you all decided to sleep. mindy and anika were sleeping on the couch together and sam was gonna room with their roommate quinn, leaving you and tara in her bedroom and chad and ethan in sam’s. as the two of you went into the room to change into comfier clothes you filled her in our the events of your nights.
“wait you’re telling me the whole time you were gone you were hooking up with ethan,” tara asked truly shocked.
“yes i’m just as surprised as you are,” you laughed pulling on the sleeveless white crop top to go with your pink pajama shorts.
“and i also have a favor to ask t.”
“oh god what is it,” she answered curiously.
“will you share a bed with chad so i can share one with ethan please please pleaseeee,” you begged playfully on your knees, “cmon i know you’ve liked chad for a while now now’s your chance.”
“oh yea like this is about me and not your desperate desire for dick.”
“hey the heart wants what it wants,” you shrugged.
“fine. go over to sams room and send chad over and please try not to be loud,” she gave in.
“thank you thank you thank youuuuu,” you exclaimed pulling your friend into a hug.
“yea yea get outta here sex demon,” she playfully shoved you off.
you left tara’s room and crossed the hall, letting yourself into sam’s room as you flung the door open to find the two boys sitting on the bed together.
“bye chad you’re sleeping in tara’s room,” you smiled waving goodbye.
“huh” he questioned.
ethan simply looked at you dumbfounded.
“you heard me the first time now love you bye,” you chirped as you held out the door for him.
“yea fuck you,” he chirped back leaving while flicking you off.
after he left you closed the door, locked it, and jumped into bed alongside ethan who was already bright red blushing.
“hey pretty boy.”
“h-hi.”
he was still nervous around you as if you didn’t cum all over his fingers and he didn’t cum all over your stomach.
“you don’t have to be so shaky you know, i think we’re past all that after tonight,” you said, “are you like this everytime you hookup with someone?”
“I’ve never hooked up with anyone before” he whispered almost to hide the fact.
“no way, you’re ripped and hot and your fingers work pretty good for someone who doesn’t get with other girls,” you inquired.
“tonight was my first type of anything, i’ve never had a,” he says hushed, “handjob before.”
“huh no wonder you came so much,” you spoke aloud.
“shhhh they might hear you,” he pleaded.
you climbed slightly on his chest, bringing your face to his now red with shyness, “you’re cute when you’re embarrassed, of course there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. i liked tonight.”
you kissed him passionately, slow while your lips molded together and this time his tongue parted your lips to enter into your mouth. you moaned into the kiss, for someone who’s never hooked up with anyone he was good. you felt ethan’s hands travel to the curve of your ass, massaging the skin as you could feel his growing member underneath your body. you traced his abs with your hand, running through the ridges and toying with his waistband. you felt his hips buck under your touch and the size of his dick was so enticing but you didn’t want to have sex with him now you wanted to show him other things.
you broke away from the kiss, looking at his big brown eyes licking your lips, “i wanna try something with you.”
you turned over so you were facing the wall and you could practically hear ethan’s confusion, not hearing his side of the bed shift.
“ethan c’mere right up behind me i’m sure you know how to cuddle someone,” you teased.
“oh yeah yeah i knew that,” he rambled while shifting closer to you in the center of the bed.
you felt him getting closer the closer until he stopped still an inch of two away. you backed up until your back was flushed against his own. you turned back and kissed him at the slightly awkward angle. as your lips were intertwined you brought his arm over your body and into your panties. you squirmed at the feeling of his fingers near you cunt once again as he shuddered from the feeling of touching your cunt again. breaking the kiss you looked down at the two hands massaging your mound,
“look ethan,” you whispered, “you gotta look.”
he obeyed your command as you felt his head next to yours as he assumed the same view as you. you guided his hand through your pussy, gliding through the folds as you grew wetter and around your clit as it grew swollen. wanting to leave him on his own you withdrew your hand and asked him, “do you wanna play with my pussy or should we just go to sleep.”
your dirty words really took a toll on his composure. he groaned in your ear hearing you words nodding against your skin.
“you have to say it ethan,” you turned breathless as he was still massaging your clit, “can’t hear you.”
“wanna-,” he whispered, “play with your pussy.”
“good-,” you began to speak but were interrupted by a gasp as his fingers entered your cunt suddenly.
he fingered you rapidly, his knuckles hitting the base of your cunt with his fingers curling to repeatedly press on your bundle of nerves. with every pound into your cunt you felt ethan’s length pressed against your ass, moved to the same rhythm as his fingers trying to relieve some pressure.
“slo-slow down, just a minute” you cooed into his ear.
“i can feel your dick rubbing against my ass,” you teased as you grinded on his strained length.
he grunted at the pressured contact finding him continuing the movements while you grinded on him.
“there you go, now you speed up, i speed up ok, at your pace.”
you felt him nod behind you, his head against your back as you helped him relieve pressure in his cock. you felt him beginning to work his fingers inside you again, slowly building up speed, so you picked up speed grinding harder and faster onto his dick. the two of you moaned and panted as the other pleasured you, fingers ramming into your cunt and your ass working his clothed cock in his boxers. you slightly lifted your leg allowing for ethan to hit a whole nother angle, slamming into your pussy at an unfathomed speed you froze and gasped as your climax quickly approached.
“oh my- ethan fuck-,” and just as the words left your mouth your orgasm completely ripped through you, shooting your release onto his fingers and inside your panties as you clenched around his fingers inside of you. you were breathless unable to let out a string of profanities only saying ethan’s name as you came shamelessly.
you turned over quickly kissing him passionately as you climbed onto his lap sitting right in top of his length, still sensitive from your orgasm you began to move forward and backwards on his crotch. his dick sat in between your fabric covered lips but it was enough for him to shake under your touch. he moaned as you ran over the length of his cock with your cunt, squirming above him as you were reaching another high of your own. you placed his hands on your hips, using them to guide your pace,
“use me pretty boy,” you urged, removing your hands from atop his own.
you felt his grip tighten on your hips and he began using his hands on your hips, moving you forwards and backwards. he grunted and bucked his hips up as your pussy worked his cock. seeing you on top of him, moaning as you aided him in his release and got yourself off was enough to make him cum right then and there. he started to move you faster on his lap, approaching his own orgasm. you could feel his dick twitching under you, sure to spill out a load very soon,
“i’m so close,” he grunted, now moving your hips fast over his cock, “i’m gonna-“
“wait,” you interrupted, “i-i’m almost there hold it, for me please.”
“i don’t- i can’t ,” he strained, eyes screwed shut.
you leaned down and pressed a quick, lingering kiss to his lips and moaned, “cmon pretty boy, for me.”
sitting back up he viciously nodded under you, his dick straining by the second as you worked for your own release. he whimpered under you, feeling the effects of withholding his orgasm. lucky for him you finally got closer and closer as your movements sloppied and you became a moaning mess.
“i’m- oh fuck,” you told him as you felt your second orgasm hit you like a truck.
“fuck me,” ethan nearly shouted, letting out a grunt as he came hard under you.
you squirmed on his lap as he convulsed beneath you, gripping your hips and holding you in place, continuing applied pressure to his cock while he orgasmed. he shook beneath you, eyes closed, forehead sweaty. after settling down he opened his eyes finally, still panting heavily after his intense orgasm. you climbed off his lap and lay beside him watching as he calmed down.
“you’re amazing,” he told you breathlessly, “just amazing.”
“and you’re still so pretty when you cum,” you smiled.
“shhh,” he shushed.
“oh please,” you scoffed as you hit him with a throw pillow.
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Let go
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Bucky x reader
My brain is truly like a toddler that doesn’t want to put on pants. Anyway. Now that this thought is in my brain and I envisioned it, I must get it out. sorry
Warnings: angst, smut
Imagine emotionally repressed and touch starved Bucky.
He doesn’t really allow himself to cry. After a nightmare he tries to hurry away the sobs that wrack his body and pull himself together. He doesn’t think he deserve to feel sad after the things he’s done so he takes those nightmares like punishment's he deserves. He doesn’t talk about the pain he’s in because he doesn’t want to burden others with his problems.
Even with you. There have been so many moments where his eyes sting, his throat tightens, he wants to curl up like a baby on your chest and cry but he can’t bring himself to. Sometimes when you hug him for a second longer, his lip trembles and he lets go.
He’s touch starved in a way he doesn’t tell others; it’s not about people being too close or hugging him. He’s had plenty of bear hugs and drunken smooches on the cheek from nearly everyone on the team, especially after Tony’s parties.
That’s different.
He’s scared to let go. Scared to feel something so intense. He doesn’t even think he deserves that type of pleasure. He only has faint memories of what that type of intimacy felt like and he doesn’t feel ready to be vulnerable like that. His body looks different. His body is different; its pumped full of chemicals, all his senses are always dialed to a hundred.
It scares him so much, he doesn’t even do anything about it for himself.
It’s not that he doesn’t want it. When he sees you, he wants to touch you. He wants to feel every bit of your soft skin. He wants to feel your hands caress him wherever you want. But he never lets it happen, pushing it away for as long as he can.
Until he can’t anymore.
The soft kisses between the sheets become more needy and he wants to feel all of you. Your quiet moans each time he touches you make him crave more, he wants to make you feel good. So good. He wants to feel every inch of your body, fuck he wants you to touch him.
Touch him everywhere.
Where he’s the most vulnerable.
Where he’d moan for you.
Where he knows he’d be so sensitive, scared, shy, but no one else can have him like that, just you.
Once you’re both bare, he can already feel so much. Wanting your hands to stroke him, your lips to kiss him there softly. The need to be inside you. He wants to push himself inside you and stay like that forever, safe in your arms. He doesn’t tell you that this is basically his first time again; he can’t remember anything from before. He hopes you don’t realize he’s nervous, that you don’t hear the fast beating of his heart, his shuddered breaths when he feels your hand grasp him, giving him gentle strokes.
“You okay Bucky?” You look at him with so much love and kindness and for a moment he wonders if he can do this, if he even has the right to make love to such a beautiful thing like you. But you play with his hair, kissing his skin, reassuring him you want this and he knows he wants it too. He needs it.
You guide him to your soaked entrance, your thighs hugging his waist; this is already so much closer to you than he’d ever been before. He doesn’t realize his breaths are getting heavier, his heart racing even more, until he feels your hand cup his cheek, making him look at you to ground him. Your hand is rubbing up and down his chest, soothing his erratic heart, you just want the same as him; to be connected in a way you feel all of him.
“It’s okay baby, just look at me” You whisper, your breath hitching when you feel the tip of his cock nudge your core. “Let me feel you Bucky”
Keeping his eyes locked with yours, he pushes himself inside and he can’t help the deep moan that slips past his lips. Its almost euphoric. His body moves on its own, rolling his hips, chasing more of your warmth, his arms holding you close to him. Your hands are gripping onto him, moaning, telling him how good he’s making you feel, but he knows its nothing in comparison to the way he feels wrapped in your warmth. You would never have a clue how good you were making him feel.
“Y/n...”
He can already feel it, the pleasure blooming through his body, he can’t stop it from creeping up his spine, flowing through his veins, he’s never felt something so good and he can’t hold it.
“Fuck it feels good y/n��
You moan in response, loving the way he stretches you. His thrusts speed up craving more.
“Baby, touch me?” He looks at you with pleading eyes, he wants to feel your body enveloped around his. “Pleases, please t-touch me y/n, I need it”
You mark his neck with soft bruises, letting him feel your lips and teeth gently nip at his skin while your hands stroke up his arms before draping around his neck to hold him close to you.
“Please baby” He knows he’s not going to last longer; he desperately wants to but you feel too good and he’s too sensitive, feeling everything at once, “Please, it feels good baby, its so good, y/n, angel, I-I need it so bad”
You kiss his lips sweetly and the gentleness of your touch makes him melt.
“I-I can’t-I’m gonna-hngggg-”
“Let go Bucky, cum for me baby” you whisper, your hands stroking his body as he nearly whimpers, burying his face into the crook if your neck, hot puffs of air hitting your skin. Your words throw him off the edge, his entire body weight on you, words can’t describe how good it feels.
His first release.
His body is feeling so much.
Too much all at once.
The feeling is now overwhelming, he feels open and vulnerable, his body still throbbing, shivering at the cool air touching his sweat covered skin. He’s panting against your skin, body weight on yours. You start to feel a dampness on your neck, confused. Were those tears?
Then the first sob escapes his lips.
You’re terrified a boundary has been crossed or that a memory of his may have been triggered. Did you hurt him accidently?
“Bucky?” You try to pull away to see his face but he shakes his head and buries himself deeper, clinging onto you. “Baby, you’re scaring me, what's wrong?”
He can’t even tell you what’s wrong, crying harder and hugging you tighter, his body continues to feel, still wrapped in your warmth. He can’t even place where all his feelings are coming from; everything he’d been holding on the inside pouring out at once.
“Bubba” You coo, rubbing his back, trying to rock him and calm him down but sobs continue to wrack his body. You manage to pull the covers up, protecting him in a cocoon of warmth while he lets everything out. You realize its the first time he’s cried in front of you. What you don’t know is it’s the first time he’s allowed himself to cry at all.
“Its okay sweet heart, I’m right here James” Your lips brush against his forehead, stroking his hair.
“S-sorry” He whimpers, feeling bad for spilling all his emotions onto you without warning, hardly lasting, feeling like an even bigger burden than before. You shake your head, cupping his cheek to wipe some of his tears away while he continues to hide away from you, keeping his face in your neck.
“You can cry whenever you want to, I’m here to hold you. You can always cry baby, don’t hold it in”
His cries soften as he thinks about how much he loves you. He’d never felt safer, he’s never let anyone touch him or hold him or comfort him like this. All those rights were reserved just for you, his safe haven. His doll who took care of him.
“Shhhh” You soothe him as best as you can, kissing the top of his head, “You’re safe here bubba, I’m here”
He nods against your chest, little sniffles and tears still streaming down his cheeks.
“Y-you make me feel so good” He whispers, closing his eyes and clinging onto you. You giggle but Bucky shakes his head, pulling away from you and making you look at him.
“No angel, you don’t understand. You make me feel so good in everyway. Y-You make me feel safe baby, you take care of me. You love me so much, you’re such an angel to me” His eyes leave your gaze for a moment, his cheeks blushing, his voice dropping to a whisper. “You’re my first since I’ve gotten a little bit of my life back. I know I don’t remember a lot but no one else has ever made me feel so good. Not like you”
You kiss him deeply, the muscles in his body relaxing, allowing himself to get lost in you again. He groans into the kiss, letting his tongue explore your mouth, your legs wrapping around his waist, hugging him with your entire body.
“You’re making this hard for me angel” Bucky stutters, feeling your walls flutter around his semi hard length, still buried in your heat. “I-I won’t last” You can practically feel the warmth radiating off his cheeks, your poor touch starved baby.
“Just want to feel you” You whisper, your breath hitching when he starts to rock his hips again, making your moan. Your hands rub all over his body, your fingers carding through his hair, moving down to trace down his spine, your ankles locking around his waist. You kiss him and touch him in every way possible while he pants and moans above you.
“Is this okay?” He asks timidly, his hand hesitantly cupping your breast, toying with your nipple his forehead resting on your again.
“Touch me baby, anywhere” You moan out, while he grasps the soft flesh harder, dipping his head down to take your nipple in his mouth. The feel of your hands caressing his skin, your soft peaked bud on his tongue brings his release again, and he can’t stop himself, he chases it, his body trembling on top of you.
He blushes, about to apologize again but you stop him, your thumb caressing his cheek, pressing a kiss onto his nose.
“We have all night solider. All night”
And he does just that.
He spends all night having release after release.
Until the bed is so messy, you have to take it to the showers.
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「 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐥𝐞. 」
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: carmen berzatto x fem!reader
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: mentions of food, she/her pronouns, pet names: baby, sweetheart, bear. lil bit of kissing, carm being a precious boy.
𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: in which his only comfort is found within you.
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: first carmen berzatto fic, eeeek.
“Carmy, baby,” She stifled out a laugh, pushing his shoulder.
“Does it hurt to cheer up a bit, even just for me?” With a soft pat, she wrapped her arms his waist, hugging him from behind.
He stayed quiet, the stirs of his wooden spoon cutting through the thick, silent tension. It was another one of those days; he couldn’t bring himself to do much.
"I love you."
It was like the only person he could bring himself to be around was her. She was the one person he wouldn't mind spilling his guts to — quite literally physically and vocally.
Whenever she laid her eyes on him, it takes him back to the night they met.
She made him feel like everything was okay. Whether it was running into some type of debt, being drained out after a long day, she made him feel like he was at least human.
"You're not a robot, Carm, So don't expect yourself to work like one." His girlfriend would tell him before pressing warm kisses to his rosy cheeks.
Reassurance. That was his comfort; his favourite kind. The only one that actually worked for him, and she was fucking good at it.
Why? Because she truly believes that he deserves more recognition than he gets. He deserves the love he lacks of giving himself.
"C'mon, baby!" She tried to cheer him up, swaying her hips to the melody of Frank Sinatra's "My Funny Valentine".
Clasping her hands over his stomach, she held him tightly, trying to make him dance with her.
"Each day is Valentine's day..." The vinyl spun slowly, letting the music play. "Is your figure less than Greek?"
Closing his eyes, he felt the music flow through his soul, allowing himself just fall free into the peaceful abyss of your arms wrapped around him. A small smile was set on his lips as he began to dance with her, placing the spoon onto the counter.
"Is your mouth a little weak," she sang quietly, resting her head on his back. "When you open it to speak?"
It was the nights like this that really brought him happiness. A dinner for two with low dimming lights barely shining down on the two of them as they danced to the gentlest rhythm.
Quickly but softly, he turned around to face her, placing his arms around her waist instead. She smiled when she saw the grin on his face, feeling accomplished.
"I knew you'd break at some point, bear." She teased him, tangling her arms around his neck. "I missed that smile of yours, it felt like forever since I've seen it."
Carmen let out a low chuckle, kissing her temple. "I'm sorry." His heart warmed up at the sound of your light giggles, starting to beat faster for her.
"Don't be," she placed her hand on his cheek, looking at him with sympathetic eyes. "Just, Shh.."
Meeting her doe eyes, he admired every part of her face, falling right back into love. The music drowned into the background, going completely silent for Carmen.
It was only the two of them now, just in each other's presence.
She was something straight out of those silly, little Rom-Coms that Sugar used to watch, the same ones she used to talk about constantly.
Her eyes, lips, her fucking nose, he could go all day just telling everyone how beautiful she truly was. Never in a million years did he expect her to fall in love with him, to be excited to wake up next to him every morning,
She was the missing piece to his complicated puzzle.
The cup of coffee he needed every morning, the adrenaline he craved. He wanted that and he needed her.
The silence was broken when Carmy decided to remind her again, how much he did care for her, even when it doesn't show
He leaned into the warmth of her palm, laying a tender kiss. "I love you." He whispered, tracing circles into her back. "Fuck, I love you more than you know it, sweetheart."
Eventually, their lips melted into one, fitting in perfectly between. Her hands found their way to his hair, running her fingers through his curls as his arms drew her body closer towards his.
Another sweet kiss was shared that night, lasting longer than the previous ones. Engulfed in each other's arms, completely and utterly in love with one another.
Well, that was until their dinner decided to boil over, sending the couple into an unexpected panic.
"Carm, the soup!"
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hi! can you do headcanons on being married to phil wenneck. please and thank you!!🩷
REQUESTS ARE OPEN
Warnings: mentions of sex, sexual themes, swearing.
First of all, he would be the kind of husband to constantly compliment you and build up your confidence.
"Wow, I really can't speak, huh? Must be because of how gorgeous you look."
"There's not a single thing I don't love about."
He's so sweet, it's honestly adorable 😭
When he introduces you to his friends, you all get along really well, especially you and Stu because of your careers in Biology.
He's the type of man to have your wedding date as his phone's password or tattooed onto his wrist.
He loves when he comes home after a long day of work and spots you humming to the radio while swaying yourself around the kitchen.
You'll feel warm arms wrap around your waist and his nose will bury itself into your neck.
He loves your scent, so much so, that whenever you go out with friends for a night away or a road trip, he'll walk over to your vanity and smell your perfume.
It's a mixture of vanilla and lavender, it makes Phil's mind go hazy when you walk past or when you're hugging him.
Phil loves pda. Even if it's something small like holding your hand or your lower back, he loves showing off your relationship. Showing that you're his.
Phil also loves cooking, you'll take it in turns each night to make tea and you'll each rate the other's meal out of five stars. Whoever has the most stars added up gets to choose a restaurant to eat out at.
Once for your birthday, he had told you to wear a pair of red panties to a fancy Korean restaurant, it was until Phil revealed a remote ten minutes that you had pieced together his plan.
The poor waiter, he took your order while you refrained from moaning aloud in front of everyone.
When you got pregnant with your first child, Phil was overjoyed. He bought diapers, dummies, toys, clothes, monitors, a small bathtub, a car seat, I could go on forever.
Let's just say by the end of your first trimester, you already have everything you'll need for your whole pregnancy.
He didn't need to watch tutorials on how to hold a baby, he used to volunteer to take care of his little brother when he was younger.
He got you to wear overalls because he thought you looked sexy in them, seeing you walk around adjusting the straps...
His mind wanders, I mean, there's not a rule to say sex is bad while pregnant...
Let's talk about Phil when he drives.
Lord have mercy 🙏
When his hands grip onto the steering wheel, while concentrating on the directions>>
I just know he gets road rage, no one can convince me otherwise.
"Move out the fucking way!"
"Watch it prick!"
🛐
Just watching him turn the steering wheel, or when he looks back while parking turns you on.
Most of the time, he'll notice the lust in your eyes and will park off to the side.
Sometimes you're stuck in traffic and he'll trail a hand up your thigh, a couple kisses are peppered upon your neck.
Once, you guys had been in traffic for around twenty minutes and Phil decided to take you in the back of the van he borrowed (what Stu doesn't know won't hurt him)
You had been in there for only five minutes when the road had started up again, all you could hear was loud beeping horns from angry drivers.
Phil would definitely try and get you to avoid Alan for one specific reason; he's a pervert.
Once, you, Phil and Alan got trapped in the basement of Stu's house without signal and Alan confirmed Phil's suspicion.
"Looks like we'll be trapped a while...y/n, is it?"
"Knock it off!"
Something that's always funny, is Phil coming home drunk.
"There was this girl, and she asked for my number and I was all like 'No! I have...a wife."
And then there's the part where he's really romantic.
"God, I love my wife. She's the most amazing woman I've ever met, you know? She has these eyes that are so bright, I could stare into them forever. And when she looks at me, I can't help but be nothing but honest with her. Do you have someone like that?"
"Yes, I do."
@bradleybeachbabe hope you enjoyed! Love you 💕
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summary-pedri sneaks you out this time, you and your boyfriend go to small places and then stay at his place. just two teenagers doing teenage stuff.
pt1 pt2
warnings-smut,spanish sentences (translatedd dww) oral sex f! recieving, unprotected sex, public sex, squirting, fluff at the end.
note; i just finished this fic today AT SCHOOL THROUGH MY PHONE..am so hungry as i type this fucking note. thank u for 314 (i think) followers! i appreciate the support! i know it too forever to upload but i’ve been stressed out with school so..plsss understanddd :,(. meanwhile, enjoy this fic for now as i begin to write for the pt2 for ‘sleep well’! 🎀
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the bright moon was down, your window open yet again. the cold breeze entering your room as you were laying down in bed wearing a white oversized shirt. your hair was in two braided pigtails, you were on your phone scrolling through whatever was entertaining, your phone chimed as you looked up at the text notification.
‘i’m on my way to your house, i want to take you out.’
it had been 2 months since pedri would sneak in to your bedroom window & such things would happen, why? after last time it got himself in consequences & of course yourself by your brother snitching. sure there’s moments where the two of you get to see each other all day in school, and just get to hang out all day. but two months without interacting & touching was pretty much difficult besides holding hands, hugging & small kisses.
you smiled as you got up stumbling to your closet, you put on your grey flare leggings & a pink long sleeve, you grabbed your brown slippers putting them on as you heard footsteps approaching your window, you looked at your window as you walked quickly to the window, "this time you didn't scare meee.." you said giggling as pedri rolled his eyes, your hands were placed on the sill as he held your hand, “vámonos..” (-lets go..) he said as you giggled before you leaned out the window as he held you by your waist helping you get out, you smiled before he pulled your hand. dragging you behind your house as it was pitch dark, he held your cheek as you looked at him before he kissed you passionately, you kissed back as his hands found your ass, squeezing it gently. a soft moan mewling out of your mouth in between the kiss as you wrapped your arms around his neck. “me querías afuera para esto..?” (-you wanted me out for this..?) you said as you moved away from the kiss as he chuckled shaking his head, “no i wanted you out so we can go to my house and maybe the convenience store..” he said as you giggled kissing his cheek as he held your hand walking to the streets.
“you’re wearing the slippers i bought you..” he said as you nodded giggling, “i love them so much. of course i’ll wear themmm..” you said as he rubbed your hand, the two of you infront of a streetlight as the small park was right across from the convenience store. “el parque primero o la tienda?”(-the park first or the store?) he said looking at you, you looked back, “the store is fine.” you said before you kissed his cheek as the two of you walked to the small store as the two of you went in, you grabbed your usual which was just a bag of fruit gummys & a raspberry lemonade. you were never really a big fan of going to convenience stores because of the men just creeping around, smirking or staring at you. once you finished grabbing your stuff you just held onto pedris arm as he looked at you and smiled, “come on, lets go pay.” he said holding you by your waist as you walked to the front putting your stuff on the cash register as your pinkie intertwined with pedris, holding onto his pinkie as he placed his stuff on the register as well paying for both your stuff. you grabbed the bag as you walked to the door, “gracias.” he said smiling at the lady at the register before standing behind you as the two of you walked out.
pedri held onto your free hand as the two of you walked outside of the store, “cres que podrías pasar por el parqué.. y nos quedamos a hi por un rato..?” (-you think we can stop by the park & stay there for a bit…?) you said as he nodded his head, “si, despues a mi casa vale?” (-yes, then my home alright?” he said as you hummed in response, the two of you holding hands walking back to the neighborhood, you grabbed your fruit gummies out the bag and ran to the little picnic table and sat on the table, before he sat on the bench as you looked at swings then just ate one of your gummys, “do you remember when we would come here in the afternoons after school?” he said resting his hand on your thigh as you laughed in response, “yeah..and you’d find a random cricket or just any insect and chase me with it in your hand.” you said as he chuckled poking and spanking your thigh just a bit. you swallowed looking at his hands as you began to felt butterflies in your stomach, thinking of such thoughts, what kind of thoughts? the dirty usual ones.
you fiddled with his index finger just playing with it until his hand went higher to your inner thigh, you smacked his hand signaling him to stop but he continued as he ran his index finger through the thin legging material on your pelvis area as you looked down at his hand before he began to rub his finger against your area, you arched your back a soft moan mewling out your mouth as he chuckled moving his hand away. “seriously!? you’re such a tease!” you said, half your words being muffled from stuffing the gummys in your mouth. he chuckled again rubbing your thigh as you whined smacking his hand off before throwing a gummy at his head, he looked at you giving you a small glare before you jumped off the bench running away from him as he chased you. you hid behind the big slide before you heard his footsteps stop, you peeked your head out before you triped on your slipper before you backed up to hide, your back hit against pedris chest as he spun you around cupping your cheek, kissing you deeply.
you kissed back as you slid your hands inside his shirt, your finger slightly rubbing on his nipple as he smacked your hand off pinning them against the material of the slide, the kiss getting messy as he slid his tongue into your mouth. you sucked on his tongue as your fingers ran through the strands of hair before he picked you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he pressed himself in between you, your hips grinding for friction as you moaned in the kiss. his kisses tracing down to your jawline to neck as he began to sloppy kiss your neck. whimpers and your hitched breathing leaving your mouth before he started to suck on your soft skin, his hand roaming through your chest groping your breast. “p-pedri.. w-we can’t..” you said as he lifted your shirt up, your breasts bouncing out of your shirt as a tint of red formed on your cheeks, “w-what if someone sees u-us!” you whisper-yelled as he pulled away putting you down, you stumbled around as you giggled putting your shirt back down and putting your breasts back in place. you smacked his noticeable boner as he yelped, “paybackkkk~” you said giggling before walking away grabbing your drink, sipping on it before he smacked your ass harshly. you stared at him and frowned your eyes, “let’s go now, i wanna go home.” he said as you blushed noddding your head slowly before he held your hand as the two of you left the park.
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by the time you walked into his house you looked around, of course it was dark & quiet. before he grabbed you swinging you onto his shoulder, you squealed loudly before he smacked your ass. “hush. we’re going to get caught.” he said as he went upstairs to his room before he closed the door, and threw you on the bed you giggled as you sat up on your elbows before he took his shirt off, you gulped as you looked at his chest and his v-line, admiring the view before he walked towards you as you opened your legs, letting him enter in between, your body as he kissed you deeply yet again. you kissed back wrapping your arms around his neck, your legs wrapping around his waist as the two of you made out passionately and sloppy. you bit down on his bottom lip as he groaned midway into the kiss, as you slipped your tongue inside his mouth. your tongue intertwining with his, as a giggle escaped out of your mouth before he sucked on your bottom lip, his hands wrapping arond the hem of your leggings as he pulled your leggings down, you moaned in the kiss as his crotch hit your clitoral area. he began to grind his hips onto your clothed clit, you moaned again in the kiss. before he pulled away looking at your current state chuckling, “tan hermosa eres..” he said as he ran his thumb across your lip before he sat up as he made you stand up, “strip.” he said as you gulped, his voice sending a shiver down your spine as you grabbed the hem of your shirt, lifting it above your head whilist he was pulling his pants off including his boxers, as his dick sprung out before you tossed your shirt at his head giggling as your boobs bounced out before you pulled your panties down, a string of your wetness being pulled down as well.
“¿tan mojada para mí ya?” (-already wet for me?) he said chuckling as he stroked himself just a bit at the view, you giggled squeezing your boobs together before you sat on the bed crawling to him biting down on your lip, “come closer..” he said as you crawled to him. he grabbed your jaw kissing you as you kissed back, his hands making their way to your ass giving it a slight a squeeze as you moaned in the kiss. your small little hands finding his long veiny length as they began to stroke him slowly, he chuckled before groaning midway into the kiss, before he pulled away. laying down on the bed as his back hit the pillows, “come here.. i want to try something new.” he said as you pouted before crawling to him as you were face to face, “closer, until i see everything.” he said as you nodded your head blushing, crawling until your hips were above his face. your heels on the side of his head, “what are you eve- .. o-oh my god.” you got cut off as he pushed your hips down, your knees now on the side of his face as your clit was on his mouth, his tongue slipping inside your hole as he began to suck on your clit. you gasped out as your back arched gripping onto the bedpost, he held onto your thighs tightly as you whimpered feeling his fingertips dig in your inner thighs as you moaned in agony.
he spread your labia as he licked up and down, you leaned your head back moaning uncontrollably as you whined, before you officially sat on his face as you arched your back covering your mouth afraid you’ll wake up anybody before pedri smacked your hand off as you moaned in response as you felt him swirl his tongue around your clit, exploring every part of you. you saw little sparkles in your vision as you threw your head back when he slipped his tongue inside your hole, thrusting in and out as little wet sounds were echoed from the room. you pinched your nipples whinning in between your moans, before he groaned sending vibrations inside of you as you arched your back before he stopped, “ride my face princesa..” he spoke as his sentence was muffled, you hummed in response before he continued to burry his tongue inside of you, as you continued moaning uncontrollably before he laid his tongue flat as you buckled your hips, moving them slowly as you giggled, feeling his hands roam around your breasts as he would squish and smack them whilst you kept riding your hips against his tongue, as you felt your stomach tighten.
you whined loudly as you gripped onto his hair, as he held down onto your thighs sucking on your clit harshly. you arched your back trying to move against his face as his nose would hit your clit, sending you to the edge as you moaned loudly, “pl-please..! let m-me..move..!” you moaned out as he hummed in response, before you started grinding yourself against his mouth as you began chasing your own orgasm, your eyes rolling back as you kept bumping against his nose, mewling out his name everytime your hips moved against him, “i-i’m gonna..” you mewled out as your orgasm washed over you, moaning out loud as you continued moving your hips gripping onto pedris hair tightly. his mouth still sucking on your clit as you looked down at him, a giggle escaping between your moans, your wetness spreading all over his chin as he continued to slurp up your juices, you stopped moving as he stopped his tongue movements before he went back in eating you out again as you shuddered whinning out loud. “p-pedri!” you moaned out as he grabbed your hips, you yelped before his big hands began to ride you up and down on his mouth. your eyes rolling back moaning uncontrollably as you gripped tighter onto his hair feeling tingles building up, “i-its too m-much!” you said holding onto his hand as the overstimulation hit you, something else besides your orgasm on the way.. “o-oh my g-god!” you moaned out as your juices squirted out, you arched your back as your body spasmed, squeals coming out of your mouth as you placed your hand over your mouth.
pedris tongue licking up all of your juices as you pulled yourself back, breathing heavily. you looked down at pedri as you sat on his torso gigglling, “first time squirting huh..not bad..” as he grabbed your hands, a gasp coming out of your lips before you fell on your back as he towered above you, you bit down on the flesh of skin before you wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer as you smashed his lips, both of you kissing deeply and sloppy as you tasted yourself through his mouth. your hand finding his cock as you stroke him slowly, as a groan escaped out of his mouth in the kiss. your fingers rubbing on his tip as little groans and grunts were heard throughout the room before you grabbed his tip, rubbing it against yourself as you giggled before pushing his tip in, a grunt coming out of your lips as you held onto his arm. before he pushed himself in fully as you bit on his lip, a moan escaping out of your lips.
“you’re so gorgeous..i love you so much..” he said before thrusting slowly into you, small moans escaping out of your mouth as he leaned to your neck, kissing your neck whilst thrusting into you. you leaned your head to the side giving him more space as your hand ran down his back, your fingertips pressing onto his skin as your body jolted forward at each thrust he did in you. your legs wrapped around his waist as you moaned throughout each thrust, before he grabbed your hand placing it next to you as he intertwined his, holding your hand the entire time. his lips finding your neck leaving his marking behind as you moaned uncontrollably at every movement inside of you, his free hand pressing down on your tummy as you arched your back feeling him in every inch. “m-my tummy..” you said as he chuckled before kissing you again, quieting your moans as you kissed back, moaning into his mouth. “w-want..more..” you murmured before he pinned both your hands above the air, thrusting quicker into you a loud whiny moan escaping out of your mouth, his face an inch away from yours as your noses touched. small groans & grunts coming out of his mouth due to how tight you would clench around him as you would look at his dark chocolate eyes the entire time. “you’re tightening around..m-me..fuck..” he said as he groaned into your ear.
he gripped onto your boob as you moaned at the touch, your knees almost against your chest before he grabbed your legs placing them on his shoulders before he began to thrust quicker, his balls smacking hard against your clit as you moaned loudly arching your back, the tip of his cock hitting your g-spot as you saw black sparkles forming in your vision, your eyes rolling back as he thrusted harder into your g-spot, the bedpost hitting against the wall. you gripped onto the duvet as he smirked at your current state. your lips all plumped, your neck all covered in love and bite purple red marks, your nipples hardening due to cold air, even sweat building up on your forehead now. “s-so..good for me..” he murmured, cupping your cheek as his thumb caressed your red puffy cheeks. you giggled between your moans as he lifted you up by your back, holding onto your waist tightly before pounding harder and quicker than before into you. you threw your head back arching your back, as you almost fell but with pedris grip you were held tightly. you wrapped your arms around his neck, moaning out his name as you felt butterflies forming in your stomach again. this time he gripped onto your hips, as he was on his knees pounding harshly into you, loud squeals and moans were echoed through the room as you knew something would happen the next morning, but this was a moment to enjoy.
“joder.. muévete alrededor de mí hermosa..” (-fuck..move yourself against me.) he said as you whimpered in response, before you placed your hands on the bedsheets, your whole body now facing him as you opened your legs, one of each side of his thighs before you began to bounce up and down on his dick, your brain becoming all fuzzy as your eyes rolled back, your hands gripped the duvet as you bounced slowly, the bedpost matching the same pace you were on. before pedri laid down as you were now ontop of him, you placed your hands on his chest bouncing up and down on him, moaning uncontrollably as you squeezed your boobs. he groaned in response to your movements, moving your hands away as he squeezed them. “so pretty..” he whispered as you moaned in response, bouncing faster on his dick before you moved your hand to your clit, rubbing it gently in circles as you felt your stomach starten to tighten, you moaned loudly as you continued your movements. he groaned loudly as he twitched inside of you before pushing you down, your back and head hitting the soft pillows as you gasped, giggling before he opened your legs, pushing himself in again thrusting quicker than he was against you, the bedpost hitting against the wall yet again, the mattress slightly squeaking. you moaned as loud as you could before he covered your mouth, you whined into his hand. “i know baby..i know..” he said as you continued moaning uncontrollably, your moans turning out muffled before you felt your orgasm approaching.
his thrusts becoming sloppier as his climax was coming near, his free hand moved from being on your breast to your clit as he would rub your clit gently. you screamed out into his hand, gripping onto the duvet tightly. as you released yourself moanning uncontrollably, he injected his seed into you as you arched your back feeling more warm, he continued thrusting into you as he rubbed on your clit faster, you were moaning as loud as you can into his hand from the overstimulation, he began to rub your clit quickly you lited your hips slightly, sensing the tingle feeling as you cried out a moan. crying from the pleasure. “you’re tightening so m-much..” he said before you squirted yet again all over his torso and onto his dick, “o-oh f-fuck!” you screamed again squealing, as you fell on your back. your butt now laying in the pool of your juices as you breathed heavily, your chest rising up and down.
you laid there as pedri fell on your chest, his head resting on your breast as you giggled, “your heart is racing like crazy..” he murmured as you smiled, rubbing his back as you played with his damped hair. “you’re shaking too..” he said as you giggled before he sat up as he held your hand, sitting you up placing a new blanket on the current wet one. before he cleaned your thighs with the towel before the two of you got under the duvet, you rested your head on his chest. “thank you..” you said sleepy as he hummed looking down at you, “for what bebé?” he said rubbing your arm, “for taking me out and letting me have fun with you..” you said lifting your chin up as you kissed him, he kissed back holding your cheek as you giggled before resting your head on his chest again.
you fell asleep cuddling him as you were hugged onto him, he fell asleep eventually after you fell asleep. his head was resting on your chest as the two of you fell asleep cuddling each other. by then you two had calmed down and you were pretty exhuasted after he had sex with you yet again.
the sun was coming up as you woke up and checked your phone, 8:57am. you fell back asleep not caring at this point, you fell asleep for an hour or 30 minutes until you felt pedri shift around the bed. you woke up as you groaned when your head hit the pillow, you woke up as you looked at him. “what happened..” you said sleepy as he chuckled, “nothing, you’re not in trouble hermosa..” he said as you giggled before sitting up, covering the duvet to your chest. you picked your phone up before you rolled your eyes at the message from your mom asking you where you went before you replied with ‘at pedris, i’m sorry.’ you sighed before putting your phone away as pedri looked over to you. “que pasó?” (-whats wrong?) he said rubbing your hand, “just my mom texting where i was, shes coming to get me since she also wants to talk to your mother..” you said as he kissed your forehead, “don’t worry let’s just get you dressed up.” he said as you sat up the duvet falling off your chest before you put your panties back on, you got up as he went to put on sweatpants and a white wife beater on. you rant to the closet as he handed you one of his unused boxers as shorts and a shirt, you put it on kissing his cheek. “my shirt is big on you..” he said as you giggled hugging him, before he hugged you back picking you up. “i love you so much..from the bottom of my heart..no matter if our parents punish us from going out..that wont stop me from seeing my gorgeous girl..” he said as you smiled cupping his cheeks, as he kissed you. you kissed back giggling before pulling away.
“i love you to the moon and back pedro.”
#football one shots#football imagine#football x reader#football smut#soccer smut#pedri x reader#pedri#pedri one shot#pedri x yn#pedri x y/n#pedri x you#pedri imagines#pedri imagine#pedri fanfic#pedri smut#pedri gonzalez smut
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hii! Can you do a like hc for a reader with attachments issues thanks
Synopsis: Headcanon of Tokio Hotel with reader who has attachment issues. (2009-2012)
Content: Fluff.
Notes: Here it is! Also, know that there are different types of attachment issues in relationships so that's why each one is dissimilar.
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Bill
You are anxious all the time.
Uncomfortable being super close. Bill might not be used to love for you.
But he hates it when you push him away. He keeps trying to be close because he knows you want it but can't admit it.
Wants you to be truthful to him. “Tell me, what's wrong?” “I'll do anything, just talk to me.”
It would cause some problems in the relationships and make you guys avoid each other.
Tries his best to keep both of you happy when that happens. He can't ignore you forever. “Hey, you want to eat out tonight?” or “I'm going to the studio, come spend some time with me.”
When you guys do spend time with each other it reminds both of you of how strong the love is.
You guys joke around and even if you are feeling nervous he calms you down by hugging.
You guys have intense sex. Just saying. If you don't want to be close and be avoidant there's going to be a time of mourning for each other.
You constantly worry about where Bill is, what he is doing and have the urge to text him by the second. But since he knows you well he leaves you breakfast or any meal with a note, { I'm out getting groceries, text me if you need anything. I love you. }
He might be hot-headed but will stay around since you are worth everything.
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Tom
He quite doesn't understand why you freak out about the relationship and tries to have a conversation about it.
He wants you to understand that he has a busy life with his music career but it doesn't change the love he has for you.
You argue about the fact he is always on his phone calling someone and never at home whether it's day or night.
There's some tension but he promises you that he will make time for you. “I'm sorry ill be here more or take you with me okay?”
You still feel insecure about the relationship so you let it be. Sometimes you will admit your insecurity to him.
He's surprised when you tell him but brush it off, “Why would you be insecure of yourself? You're fucking fine and with a big heart.” And don't mind him when he stares at your chest while saying that.
You would hit him on the head, “This is why! I'm just something you want to play when you get home.”
Know that he has a heart too so he isn't taking this insensitive. “That's not true, if I didn't care we would not be having this conversation. I wouldn't even bother.”
You ignore him and go to the room wanting nothing to do with him. You can't help but push him away.
He comes into the room jumps on the bed pulling you close to him. “You mean the world to me.” He knows you need him so he gives the reassurance. Everything will be fine after that.
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Georg
You crave a lot of intimacy and cling to him for comfort.
He doesn't mind and he values you all the time making you feel special.
He also makes sure that the relationship will be healthy so some boundaries are being made. Because it would benefit both of you to have some personal time.
Maybe sometimes you get a bit selfish but he lets you be so it doesn't cause a fight.
However, you push him away when you guys take a break thinking that he doesn't love you anymore.
But he doesn't feel that way and thinks the love is still there and lets it be known to you.
“Please don't ignore me.” “Nothing is ever going to change my love for you.” “You already know how much I love you.”
You can never ask for more since he already completes that for you.
Spoils you a lot with physical touch. He finds it cute when you ask for it.
He's understanding how to work things but he gets quiet when you argue with him. There are tons of risks.
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Gustav
You have a fear of intimacy and it worries him a bit. He probably isn't used to affection but will love to do it with you.
He starts slowly by hugging you a little bit to warm you up.
You tend to not look for any comfort from him but overthink what might happen if you were clingy.
But it's obvious in his eyes so he won't give up. He keeps trying till you give in to his arms, “It's okay to relax for a bit.” “I won't go anywhere.”
You might be uncomfortable being this close but he knows how to make it just right. Gustav never fails.
Sure, there might be some mistakes in the relationship because of the attachment issues but there was always a way to keep things alive and be there mentally.
He's just the sweetest. He likes to respect but also invades it when he's bored, “Do you want to go get ice cream?” “Let's go somewhere.”
That's what brightens up everything by the silly ness.
He will get real close and say, “I'm hungry.”
You guys have the best laughs.
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#tokio hotel#tokio hotel fanfic#bill kaulitz#tom kaulitz#georg listing#gustav schäfer#x reader#fluff#boy bands#imagine#head canon#headcanon#romance#attachment issues#tokio hotel x reader
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Can you do headcanons for Tom and f!reader who are like bestfriends? Like there's no sexual tension or underlying feelings just pure friendship, and readers in the band and they've just been friends for forever and are always doing dumb shit?
(Absolutely I can! Here ya go and I hope you enjoy!)
Tom Kaulitz's Best Friend
Either you guys were childhood friends or you guys met when you, Gustav and Georg all were at the venue where you guys saw Bill and Tom playing at in 2001
You and Tom probably hated each other at first
The prophecy of
"When I first met you I thought you were a bitch."
"Honestly? Same."
You guys constantly insult each other
The more rancid and horrible things yet you guys are somehow still best friends
But let anyone else say shit and you both are just looking at each other, back at them and giving the biggest stank eye
Your parents Lowkey thought you guys had crushes on each other growing up
It was so stupid but the thought you guys did
Tom probably had like a mini crush on you and so did you when y'all were very young
Until you guys were like six and had a little kiss and almost threw up not even a second after your lips touched
Gagging and hitting each other
You guys hated it
That's when you guys discovered you guys are just friends, and would always stay friends
Tom is the type of friend to annoy you and call you shit but be your absolute down bitch when the time comes
You guys silently judge people you hate and laugh, whispering into each other's ears and dying
You guys had that stupid marriage pact that if you're old enough and still single to marry each other and get the free shit
You guys spend every waking minute annoying one another
You guys have platonic affection
Like hugs, kisses on the cheeks, cuddling just because
You guys are more siblings than friends at this point
Your like the triple of Bill and Tom just born from another cooch
Tom's the type of friend to get you something because he thought of you then throw it at you and say
"Because you've been begging for it."
Mf cannot say he loves you for the life of him at time's but force it out of him
Arguments between you guys are screaming matches, throwing shit and absolutely chaos
But somehow you guys manage to be best friends again by like 20 minutes later
Tom tried to hook you up with people playfully then when you accept or they're interested he's like
"...I didn't mean it bitch."
When you get a boyfriend
"(Name). No- no! I could treat you better, skank!"
Fake crying and shit then he's like
"Thank fuck I was trying to get rid of you anyway."
Even if you're single you guys are 1000% each others wing man's
You steal his clothes a lot just because you can and he steals your shit a lot
You guys argue about it but then just accept it
You guys get shit-faced so much and go partying together all the time
When one of you is somewhere the other is always following
You guys had dating scandals because you and Tom forgot money and we're eating out
So you made him fake propose and paparazzi caught it
You guys fake argue in public, acting as a couple and make up the more entertaining stories like cheating, gay, break ups and everything
You guys cannot be serious for the like of you guys
Always giggling and shit in interviews
You and Tom together have absolutely no filter and just let loose
Sometimes the others have to cover your mouths
You guys are chasing paparazzi, running everywhere, getting drunk, smoking, partying, hooking up with people and covering for each other
You guys are down for anything as long as you have your best friend
#tokio hotel#tokio hotel imagine#tokio hotel x reader#bill kaulitz#tom kaulitz imagines#tom kaulitz#tom kualitz x reader#tom kualitzs#tom kaulitz x reader
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do you mind doing a NSFW & SFW alphabet for EJ? either one is fine if you don't feel like doing both! if not it's totally fine <3
🗒 ❛ SFW Alphabet ༉‧₊˚✧
Featuring: Eyeless Jack
#Notes: NSFW alphabet can be found here
pronouns used: none, gn! reader
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A - AFFECTION
He's a little bit distant at first. I've mentioned this quite a few times before, but he doesn't think he deserves affection, so he's a little reluctant to give it as well. Once he opens up, he mainly shows it through quality time - really enjoys when you're both in the same room, doing different things but still in each other's company.
B - BEST FRIEND
He's surprisingly considerate as a best friend, always hyper aware of your needs and doing his best to make sure you're comfortable. Just a gentle giant.
C - CUDDLES
Normally the big spoon. He's super warm, almost like a "human" furnace, so he's great to cuddle with on colder days.
D - DOMESTIC
He's basically a malewife. Yes he does the cooking, yes he does the cleaning. Likes to keep his space tidy and is a super good cook (you don't wanna know where the meat came from, though).
E - ENDING
When breaking up with someone, he goes directly to the point - no beating around the bush. It's most likely because of something they did or his "villain complex", as I like to call it, where he believes he doesn't deserve love due to being a horrible person.
F - FIANCE(E)
He really wanted to get married before the cult sacrifice thing. His desire didn't change much after, but now he has some issues to work through before possibly making it happen.
G - GENTLE
Again, he's a big softie. Handles you like you're made out of porcelain, scared that the slightest of touches from him might hurt you. Emotionally, he's not too different - always thinks twice before talking, aware as to not hurt anyone's feelings.
H - HUGS
A little reluctant to give them at first, but once he does, he's gentle and warm. He's super tall, so normally your head is resting on his chest. Makes you want to not let go.
I - I LOVE YOU
My god, it takes him forever to say it. Once he does, it's barely above a whisper, almost like he's hoping you won't hear him as he doesn't want to be too forward or make you uncomfortable.
J - JEALOUSY
Doesn't get jealous easily. He trusts you, so he sees no reason for it. Even when he does, he normally keeps quiet about it, accidently giving you the silent treatment.
K - KISSES
Super gentle. He has fangs and tusks and such, so he knows he has to watch out as to not hurt you with them. Likes kissing your hand the most, especially if you're cupping his face, giving him easy access to your palm.
L - LITTLE ONES
Has a soft spot for kids. Sally absolutely adores him and it's mutual - he's just so caring with them in general. Wanted to have some of his own, but given his circumstances, he realizes it might not be the best idea.
M - MORNING
He wakes up early and ready to go. Definitely the type to bring you breakfast in bed, especially if you're not much of a morning bird.
N - NIGHT
Even though he doesn't actually need much sleep due to not being human, he goes to sleep pretty early. The type to cling to you in his sleep.
O - OPEN
Takes a long, long while for him to open up about his past. One, because he doesn't like to talk about it, and two, because he doesn't see it as relevant to your relationship. Once you start growing closer, though, he realizes he can't exactly run from it for long.
P - PATIENCE
Absolutely the most patient out of all the creeps. You have to do something seriously fucked up to get him to be even slightly pissed off.
Q - QUIZZES
Remembers pretty much everything you tell him, almost like he wrote it down or something. You'll be chilling and he'll just bring you your favorite snack from your childhood cause he saw it and thought about you.
R - REMEMBER
His favorite moment is when he realized you loved him as well. Might be before you even started dating or months into the relationship - the moment you do something that makes it click for him that he's a actually, genuinely loved is his favorite.
S - SECURITY
Extremely protective, more so due to instinct than anything else. He's not possessive, he just worries about you.
T - TRY
Doesn't really do fancy dates or gifts - thinks that just getting to spend time together is enough.
U - UGLY
Unless you don't count the occasional cannibalism, he doesn't really have any bad habits.
V - VANITY
Doesn't exactly care about his appearance, per se, but refuses to take off his mask most of the time. Not because he thinks he's ugly, but because he doesn't look exactly human and is self conscious about it.
W - WHOLE
He never really felt complete before meeting you, there was always a void in his heart he couldn't quite fill until you came along.
X - XTRA
Has a tail. Need I say more?
Y - YUCK
Here's a post about his petpeeves.
Z - ZZZ
Again, goes to sleep really early. Also, he purrs in his sleep. No, I will not elaborate.
#creepypasta#creepypasta headcanons#creepypasta x reader#ray.writes#eyeless jack#eyeless jack x reader
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Back To December (Pedri’s Version)
A/N: The much anticipated fourth part is here! I hope you guys like it. You can find parts 1-3 here:
Babe (Pedri’s Version)
I Almost Do (Pedri’s Version)
Girl At Home (Pedri’s Version)
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Pedri's POV
-Vamos Pedri, just for a bit.- Said Gavi as I put on my shirt. Gavi next to me in the locker room putting on his clothes after practice.
-I don't really want to go out.- I said sitting down and putting on my shoes. Gavi rolled his eyes and sat next to me.
-There's a small cafe I found a few weeks ago. You'll love the food.-
I looked over at him and shook my head. I knew it was impossible to say no to him. He would start to whine and complain like a small child until you gave in to whatever it was he was asking from you. I also knew it was his way of trying to take care of me since I had secluded myself for the past few months.
-Vale.- I said agreeing.
We drove to a cafe on the other side of town. We ordered small appetizers and sat back waiting for them to be ready. I missed coming out with my friends but the past few months my routine had been practice and going back home. It was almost as if I was punishing myself for the last time I went out. Trying to undo my mistakes, an impossible task.
They called out our order and Gavi stood up grabbing the plates from the counter. He put the food in between the two of us.
-This one is really good.- He said pointing to a plate of meat. I reached my hand out to grab a small piece when I heard it. The laugh that would forever be engraved in my brain. I looked up and my heart began to race. The food in my hand dropping back to the plate as I looked down trying to cover the side of my face with my hand.
-Don't look.- I said to Gavi who had just put food in his mouth. His back to her.
-What am I not looking at?- He asked.
-It's her Gavi, its Y/N.-
Her brown hair now longer than before, swinging as she walked in her arm interlocked with his. A light blue dress perfectly hugging her curves. The two walked towards a table at the entrance of the cafe and sat down. They continued to talk while she laughed.
Gavi couldn't resist and as soon as I said her name he turned around.
-Joder, Gavi. What did I just tell you?- I whispered causing him to turn back to face me and say sorry with his facial expressions.
I looked up again and my heart dropped as I saw her and the dark haired guy sitting so close to each other. I felt the need to cry build up but I just looked at the table. The perfect fuck you that the universe could send me, to see her here happy and with someone else while I couldn't move on. Gavi sat there in silence but somehow knowing exactly what was going on in my mind.
-It doesn't mean she's with him, you know.- He said. I shrugged my shoulders. I sat there thinking how I knew nothing about who she was now. Months had passed since she was mine and I knew everything, her routine, how she liked things, who she knew, how she tasted. Now someone sitting next to her who I had never met in my life, the blue dress she was wearing I had never seen on her before. Even the way she wore her hair now was different. But one thing I knew, that smile on her face wasn't genuine, it wasn't the type of smiles I used to bring to her face.
-She's not with me Pablo, so it doesn't really matter if she's with him or not.- I said as I grabbed a plate of food and began to eat. My eyes fixated on the food in front of me, a knot in my throat making it difficult to swallow anything.
Gavi sat there looking at me almost disappointingly. His plan to bring me out and change up my routine had resulted in this. We both ate quietly.
-Do you want to head out?- He asked as he took the last bite of his food. I nodded and took out my wallet to leave the money for the food.
-Let me just use the restroom first.- Said Gavi as he stood up and walked to the back of the cafe.
I sat there in clear view of Y/N trying to keep my face down so she wouldn't see me if she looked my way. I decided to move over to where Gavi was sitting so my back would be to her while I tried to think about how Gavi and I would walk out of the cafe without them seeing us. I couldn't sit still and decided to message Gavi that I would wait for him outside. Hoping I could quickly walk out of there without her or her friend seeing me.
I hit send on the message and stood up and turned around when our bodies met. I stepped back almost as if touching her would break her. Her familiar scent overtaking me. We stood there in silence, my heart feeling as if it was going to explode out of my chest.
I tried to say something but I couldn't. Her eyes locked on my face, she began to play with her hands which I knew she would do when she got nervous.
Behind her I heard her friend yell, -Y/N, you were going to the restroom not to make friends.- He said. I looked over at him and then back at her. She looked down at the ground and then back up at me. She offered a small smile.
-He's ... he's my friend.- She said referring to the person she had walked into the cafe with.
I smiled. -Yeah?- Was all I could say, immediately regretting such a stupid response. After months of not seeing her and not being able to talk to her, after what I had done to her all I could say was yeah.
Before I could say anything else Gavi walked up to both of us. Her eyes diverting to him with a smile on her face. -Pablito, it's been so long.- She said as he took her in for a hug. I stood there trying with every bone in my body not to be jealous of my friend in that moment. He was able to just hug her and tell her how much he had missed her without feeling any sort of regret or blame for the situation.
Seconds later Y/N's friend walked towards us. -Joder tia.- He said with a smile. She turned around to look at him. -Jordi, this is Pedro and Pablo ... old friends.- She said. I stood there thinking how fucked up it was that now I was introduced as her old friend, everything we had been through meaning nothing anymore. But what was she supposed to say? My ex who cheated on me and his best friend? Both Gavi and I shook Jordi's hand and greeted him.
Jordi invited us to sit with them.
-We were just leaving.- I said quickly wanting whatever was happening to end as soon as possible.
-But come on Pedri, we don't have practice tomorrow. I'm sure we can stay for a few more minutes?- Said Gavi. I looked at him with eyes that could kill for doing this to me. That's when I was caught by surprise, I head Y/N's voice.
-A few minutes won't kill you.- She said.
I agreed and the three of us walked back to the table while Y/N went to the restroom. I'm sure asking herself why she had just said that.
-Y/N didn't tell me she had friends that were as gorgeous as the two of you.- Said Jordi which caused Gavi and I to chuckle. I felt a relief in my heart knowing that Y/N and Jordi were probably not together.
When she came back to the table she sat next to Jordi while Gavi and I sat across from them. Jordi and Gavi began to talk about the food while she and I just sat there in silence.
Finally I decided to talk. -It's hot out.- I said immediately kicking myself in the head for deciding to talk about the weather. She looked up at me and smirked. -The summer is almost here.-
-How have you been?- She said, not knowing really what to say.
-We won La Liga.- I mentioned with a smile wanting to tell her I wish she would have been there with me to celebrate.
-Did you?- She responded letting me know in a few words she had not been keeping up with my team or myself. Her guard was up and and who could blame her.
-I'm happy for the team.- She said.
Gavi and Jordi were talking most of the time, Y/N sometimes adding a little. I sat back and took her all in. Wishing I had realized what I had when she was mine. Realizing how much I missed her tan skin more than I thought I did. Her smile still making my heart skip a beat like when we were children. Knowing I would give everything in the world to go back to December and not do what I did. Wishing I could go back in time and change it, knowing I couldn't.
The four of us stepped out of the cafe. Gavi giving her a hug and telling her she missed her. Jordi shaking both of our hands as we said our goodbyes. I smiled at her and began to walk away without saying anything with Gavi behind me.
-Are you serious?- He said.
-What?-
-That's it?- He asked.
-What do you want me to do Gavi? Tell her that I'm sorry? That I miss her? That life without her is just me missing her?-
-Minimo.- At least. He said. I turned back and saw as her and Jordi walked in opposite direction. -Joder, go.- Said Gavi giving me the motivation that I needed, telling me with his actions that it wasn't all in my head, that the past half an hour we had spent with her had been difficult for her as well because there was still something there.
I ran towards where she was and yelled out her name while grabbing her arm and softly pulling her back. She looked back at me, her eyes filled with tears causing mine to do the same.
-Can I walk you home?- I said. She looked over at Jordi who offered a half smile and pushed her towards me.
-Vale.- She said agreeing. I let go of her arm and we began to walk next to each other. The warmth of her body next to mine being exactly what I needed even in this hot day.
We walked in silence. Me trying to muster up the courage to tell her everything I had wanted to for the past few months. Trying to swallow my pride.
We walked for a few blocks until we reached a small park. We walked in and sat on a bench which faced a teeter totter like the one she and I had played in countless of times as children. I took a deep breath and looked over at the girl who sat next to me.
-I'm sorry. I'm sorry for that night. I'm sorry for not realizing what I had.-
She looked at me now the tears falling from her eyes.
-I know you hate me but- she interrupted me.
-Don't you get it? For months I have tried to hate you and I can't. Pedri. I didn't respond to your messages because I wouldn't have been able to say no to you but you broke me. I couldn't risk it again. I can't get you out of my mind as much as I have tried. Eres el puto amor de mi vida.- She said.
Hearing her tell me I was the love of her life should have made me happy but it didn't. It made me feel worse knowing she had given all of herself to me and I had taken it for granted. She gave me all of her love and all I gave her was a goodbye.
-I wish I could go back to December. Change everything about that night. Make it all right.- I said.
-But you can't.- She responded in between tears.
I grabbed her hands, a sense of peace filling me knowing she was so close to me, that she didn't pull herself away from me.
-Please, let me make it better. I can't sleep, I stay up all night thinking about what I should have done differently. Fighting every bone in my body not to go out and look for you. Resisting the urge to message you. I'm sorry. Te amo.-
She sat there in silence.
-Please, I swear I'll love you right this time.-
She didn't say anything. Instead I felt her lips press against mine. The sweet taste of her lips in between the salty taste of both of our tears. Her hands on my jaw as my tongue parted her lips allowing me to go inside. Her lips as soft as I remembered. I felt my chest fill with the familiar warmness that I had been missing since December when she left. Her hand traveling down to my neck as my hands cupped her face. Us kissing felt like the silence around us exploded. My heart racing at the thought that she did more than not stop me, she kissed me back.
I wanted to pull away and tell her how I was feeling, continue pleading to her. But I couldn't. I didn't want this kiss to ever end. I had months to make up for not having her by my side. I continued to kiss her hoping that my kisses would show her what I desperately wanted her to know.
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Hi! I was wondering could we get either a Frank Morrison or Ghostface x reader story where they’re in a relationship and they find out either Frank/Danny got injected with Blights serum.
Reader is then worried about him and rushes to try help him recover from the serums pain? And maybe the other killers seeing that being shocked that a survivor is caring for a killer. If that makes sense and isn’t too much!
Thank you 🤍
⭒kisses for my killer ~ frank morrison⭒
woahhhh sorry this took like forever to right... my play that im in is coming up and ive been pretty busy with that, but tech week is next week so ill be extra busy then but after im free for like!!! ever but anyways 2nd tumblr fic! woohoo ALSO! i had to do a ton of research on blight lore but it was super confusing but i promise i tried my best.... sorry if shes not perfect ;( also not proofread
the woods surrounding the survivor's campfire were dark and lonely. it was an ideal place for some sort of horrible crime- a child to get snatched up, a murder, or in this case, a betrayal.
whenever y/n wandered into the woods in hopes of ending up in ormond, they had a heavy pit in their stomach. if they were caught by another survivor- or worse, ended up in the wrong realm, they were done for. other survivors were already beginning to get suspicious about why they were sneaking out so much, and the lie of 'looking for offerings' was beginning to fail as they often came back with little to show for their long disappearance. if the other survivors found out why they were gone for so long, y/n would never live through another trial. y/n would forever have to keep their dirty little secret. no, not that secret. not the 'i left you on hook because i couldn't get to you in time' while in reality they were just too scared type of secret. a secret dirtier then that.
frank morrison. y/n being romantically involved with frank morrison was their dirtiest secret. a survivor and a killer. somebody who would spend eternity killing, and somebody who would be a victim to it all. not exactly the best pairing.
despite the... not so good circumstances, they still found their ways to love each other in secret. whether it be frank giving them the hatch or y/n helping him recover from a frenzy, they knew that no matter how small their action was it meant worlds to the other. such as in their last trial- they were with susie. after she'd massacred y/n's friends, she allowed them to hop into the hatch without a scratch on their skin. y/n knew for a fact that frank had something to do with this, which is why they'd decided to risk visiting ormond to say thank you. what they didn't expect, was to see frank before they'd even wandered out of the gloomy woods.
"frank?!" they yelped as he stumbled towards them. his mask was long gone, and a panicked look was etched onto his face."are you okay? what happened?" he was limping and tripping over his own feet- clearly not in the best shape. he practically collapsed on top of them, y/n doing their best to hold him up.
"that stupid.." frank coughed violently as y/n began to slowly rub his back. "the fucking freak. blight. he tried to..." he leaned into them, gasping for breath. "experiment on me, or something." he'd ran away from the blight as fast as he could, but obviously had some disadvantages.
"what was it?"
"i don't know!" frank snapped, hugging them tightly. "fuck." he breathed out heavily. "i... sorry."
"no, frank, i'm so sorry..." they murmured, squeezing him tightly. "i don't know what to say, god that's so horrible." they gently rocked him. "you don't have to worry, though. he's not here, he can't hurt you. where were julie, susie, and joey?"
"they were in their own trials!" he gripped onto the back of their shirt tightly, allowing y/n to sit them both on the ground. his body was draped over theirs as they peppered kisses along his cheek and neck in an attempt to comfort him.
"well, he's not here anymore, okay? he can't touch you, i won't let him. i'll... beat him up, or something."
"you? you'll beat him up?" frank snickered, slowly beginning to calm down in their arms.
"or something like that." they rested their chin on his shoulder as he relaxed against them. "either way, you don't have to worry about him. you have a little team of people who'll keep you safe, yeah?"
"yeah, guess i do." frank paused, thinking for a minute. he squeezed them a bit tighter as he quietly spoke- his voice nearly silent. barely above a whisper. "i love you."
y/n smiled. "i love you more, frank."
off in the distance, joey, susie, and julie were watching in surprise. they knew from frank that him and y/n were in some sort of relationship, but the last thing the three of them expected was for y/n to be this... sweet on him. frank was a ruthless killer, yet here he was being cuddled and cooed at by a survivor. it was shocking to say the least, but in a sweet way. seeing that two victims of the entity were able to still find a light in the entity's realm filled the other three with some sort of... hope.
a hope for something better.
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Jooyeon XH smutty hcs pt.1
A/n: where to start with this man hmmm also don’t pay any mind to the pics they were done really fast
warningz/ info: obviously smutty lol, kissing, mentions of giving head, jooyeon oral fixation if you squint, this is written badly since it was in my drafts for so long, talk of marking up your partner, i think that’s it!
~this is simply a piece of fiction. My imagination onto “paper”. This is in no way is meant to be taken as an actual and real representation of anyone~
THIS IS SMUT SO PLEASE MINORS DNI
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firstly, I think he’d be a bottom. Honestly try to change my mind on this one, nah you can't. well, at least most of the time a bottom. So yeah a sassy kinda bratty bottom lmao
like sure he'll have his moments but they're pretty much far in between.
Hes also a complete nibbler when he hugs. Like, mostly nibbles your neck or ear lobe. Which I guess isn't really nsfw in itself buttt still do with that what you will
number 1/2 out of this group that when ya'll are making out he’ll excuse himself to the bathroom like twice. And youre like ??? like yeah of corse you understand what hes doing that its just that after yall have already broken the ice in that area/ yall have made each other cum like a multitude of other times so needless to say its kinda confusing why hes taking care of himself when you're right there?? It’s just like how he was before yall two took that step. *sigh*
He's just pretty much always gonna be a shy little baby and probably won’t initiate much
hes a little worried that you don’t want— no, need him as much as he needs you. You’ll just have to show him
and probably takes a minute to understand how you practically start fucking dripping at the sight of the tent in his pants.
how you want noting more than to run your hands down the expanse of his back
how—how—how—
speaking of his back… you scratch it and he’ll be in heaven. Wants to wear them proudly. Or like hickies???? Yeah that too. It’s like he’s telling the world that he’s yours. And my god does he love that thought.
A "Anywhere, anytime." Kinda guy. You're horny while ya'll are drving somehwer? Cool, he'lll pull over. Y’all are in the bread isle in Walmart? Great, the bathroom it is!
( don’t worry he’ll make sure to line the seat and spray it with Lysol lmao)
Low key high key likes it when you order him around. Noting too drastic like “shut up bitch.” But something along the lines of “come here.” Or “faster.” Ya know what can I say? Mans likes to be informed
i cannot stress this enough. He. Loves. Digging. His. Nails. And. Fingers. Into. Your. Hips. Not really to the point of leaving bruises but definitely to the point of leaving red marks/ crescent moon shaped indents. Kinda like you leaving marks on him. Like to look in the mirror at them and admire them. Or simply the next time yall are fucking he likes to see them to himself (if that makes sense) it serves as a little reminder of how close the two of yall are
has a thing for being close to you. Intimate or romantic. Whatever
liiikkkkeeee
the type of person to pull you to him 24/7 in general when y’all are having sex and or pull himself to your lips when he’s giving you head
1/2 of the: probably sometimes gets to the point where you can barely get any “work done” and you jokingly complain about it.
what can I say the man likes his kisses
Ya know how he’s a picky eater… well lemme just say in some ahem other regards he’s not lmao
like you cannot change my mind that Jooyeon isnt practically pussy drunk.
Ya know what scratch that he is pussy drunk
rip most of your free time cause once you let him get a taste he don’t wanna stop
legit probably always askin you if he can taste you. (“I swear it’ll be fast, baby. Just a couple licks”)
mans is bargaining lol/j
anyhow I can basically talk about this forever if I don’t stop now lol
~End~
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a/n: hope your liked it! Like I said this fic has been in my drafts since forever! So after making some edits I decided to post it for the fist fic of the new year! If you liked it, please leave some love like comments and or reblogs!
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Brothers Best Friend Chapter 7: Sticky Situation
Summary: Yunho doesn’t want his baby sister (Y/n) dating any of his friends especially Mingi since they are like brothers to him and it’s an issue when all Y/n’s friends are dating Yunho’s friends but he wouldn’t let Y/n talk to any guys since he’s so overprotective, it’s such a shame that she’s been with Mingi for almost 2 years and no one knows. What will happen if Yunho finds out?
Song Mingi x Reader
Warnings: cursing, smut, fights
Word count: 570
Genre: series, angst, comedy, fluff, hidden relationship, High school au
The next morning I got changed into my school uniform, I didn’t want to go to school since me and Mingi had an argument yesterday. I walked downstairs to see my brother, my dad and his fiancée my dad could see that there was something in my mind so I denied it and sat with my brother who was looking at me like he can read me.
“Did you and Shotaro have a fight or something?” I roll my eyes looking at him shaking my head for no. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing” Yunho could see there was something wrong but he didn’t say anything since he wanted to find out for himself.
Our dad took us to school and I walked to my friends, “hey, are you ok?” I nodded since they know what’s wrong, Mingi looked at me like he wanted to talk but I didn’t want to so I turn away from him “Y/nie you have to talk to him, if you want things to go smoothly” I looked at Soyeon as I knew she was right but I just didn’t want to talk right now.
As we were about to walk to our home room classes Mingi grabbed my arm, taking me outside, “Y/n we have to talk I hate fighting with you” I didn’t know what to say, I was just pissed at him for saying those things to me. “I’m so sorry I said that to you, I’m so sorry, please forgive me”
“It’s fine” he looked at me like he lost me forever Mingi wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead “I love you so much” I tear up as he said that and I hugged him back saying the same to him, he kissed me and I kissed him back.
~Yunho pov~
While I was walking to my home room class I pissed my sisters class and I couldn’t see her “where did this little shit go” I went to go find her with Yeosang “maybe she just went to the toilet” I looked at him as I mentioned something “Mingi is missing too”
"Somethings going on between them and I want to know" "relax they're probably just friends, and isn't YIn with Shotaro" I turn to yeosang, I know Y/n was lying about that because I know my sister, she's not the type of person to look at other guys let alone talk to them privately when she's with someone. I could hear whispering outside and ran out.
~Y/n pov~
"What. The. Fuck" Yunho looked at both of us kissing and I immediately pulled Mingi away, and we looked at my pissed off brother, Yunho immediately jumped into Mingi punching him, I shouted at my brother telling him to stop while me and Yeosang tried getting him off of him, the whole fight they both were punching each other since Mingi was defending himself and I don't blame him.
Everyone ran out of there class after hearing shouting, since the rang for home room the teachers saw everyone running and trying to find the source they had helped me get the boys off each other. "WHAT IS GOING ON" the two boys went silent, the teacher looked at me and Yeosang trying to figure out what the reason for 2 best friends to be fighting but we stayed silent.
“Y/n and Yeosang I’ll see you two in detention after school, Mingi and Yunho go to the Principals office.
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could you do 'not wanting to let go hugs' & 'goodbye kisses' for lando and martin g? im kinda in a norrix craze rn 🥹🥹
Anon I am right there with you and this idea is so so so soft
His bags were packed by the door, but Lando made no move grab them. He had another few minutes before the airport transfer arrived and he almost cancelled it. He knew that on the other side of the door was reality, and he didn't want to go back to it.
Lando loved his job. He knew how lucky he was to be where he was in his career when so many didn't make it, but that didn't make going back any easier. He wasn't just going back to his team and racing, but to the noise of the media circus. Back to the online abuse that would be throw his way for every little mistake, every time he didn't place above his team mate, and back to the comments that seemed to just be aimed at the fact that he exist.
The break had been his sanctuary, and Lando didn't want to leave it or the man he had built it with.
"Car will be here in ten"
Martin spoke softly, pulling Lando out of his staring match with his cases as he looked at his boyfriend. Lando was still getting used to that term even though it had been months now.
Sometimes he whispered it to himself when Martin was asleep, curled around him as if he was trying to protect him from the world, and Lando needed to hear the words outloud.
The emotions in his chest were a tidal wave that threatened to drown him so Lando grabbed onto his life line as he pulled Martin into a tight hug. He buried his face in the other's shoulder, just trying to memorize the feeling of him in his arms. He breathed him in and tried squash the anxiety that was building in his chest at the thought of leaving him.
Lando almost wished that he could leave the sport behind so he could keep this instead of shoving himself and Martin back in a closet until their next chance at stealing away together. He had joked once about retiring and being Martin's WAG that followed him to shows, and Martin had just pressed him into the mattress and told him he'd be the prettiest WAG before kissing him silly. They both knew Lando would never give this up until he was done racing.
"Hey, it'll be okay", Martin whispered, holding him close, "It's not forever. Just a couple of weeks"
Lando knew that. Realistically he did, but still, he held him closer because he didn't want to say goodbye.
"Lando", Martin sounded so fond as his accent wrapped around his name, and it lodged itself in Lando's chest with the same warmth that everything Martin did, did.
"I don't want to go", Lando mumbled into his shoulder as he squeezed his eyes shut.
Martin's arms gripped him tighter.
"And I don't want you to leave", he admitted as Lando sniffled, "but you have to"
"I know. I know", Lando whispered as he pulled back and fuck why was he crying. When had he started crying? He hadn't really noticed it until Martin was brushing away the tears, "I just....I love you, yeah?"
Martin's worried look shattered at the admission. A fond smile crept onto his lips, and there was this look in his eye that made Lando smile back as his stomach fluttered.
"I love you too, dummy", Martin reassured, pulling him into a soft kiss, "We'll see each other soon, yeah?"
Lando didn't answer as he felt his phone buzz letting him know his car had arrived. He just wrapped his arms around Martin's neck and pulled him into a long, slow kiss. One that all those romcom movies had people gushing over. Lando never saw himself as that type of guy, but Martin just brought it out of him.
His phone buzzed again. This time with a call from the service.
"Jeddah, yeah?", Martin whispered as he pulled back. Tongue brushing his bruised lips, and they both pretended not to see the tears in Martin's eyes as Lando wiped away the last of his own.
"Jeddah", Lando confirmed, kissing his cheek once more before he turned away to grab his bags.
It was time to return to reality no matter how much they both wanted to stay.
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