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aviscarrentals · 11 days

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i want to play a (racing) game

a series of f1 fics based off of some of my favorite horror movies

charles leclerc- the shining

you, your boyfriend, and a bunch of friends decide to spend your winter break together in a giant hotel. what could go wrong?

max verstappen- it

after years away from your hometown, derry, you suddenly receive an urgent call from your long-forgotten childhood friend, alex, that leads to you returning to the very place you swore you would never face again

carlos sainz- a quiet place

after losing everything you know when the world fell into apocalypse due to the invasion of alien-like monsters with some very sharp ears, you find a new family in the other survivors

lando norris- scary movie (saw parody)

you wake up next to a stranger in a dimly lit room chained to a chair, which is bolted to the floor. luckily, the situation turns out to be more humorous than terrifying (may or may not be 100% based off of the jerma episode of generation loss LOL)

fernando alonso- freaky

you wake up in the body of a middle aged man. but not just any man. a man who also happens to be a wanted serial killer.

george russell- the purge

you and your best friend alex's annoying best friend, george, have to work together to survive the purge night (lily's also there)

pierre gasly- unfriended

you and your friends video call every friday night to hang out together. unfortunately, an angry spirit has decided it wants to spend some time with you guys as well...

mick schumacher- fnaf

after countless failed attempts, you've finally found yourself a new job! the bad news is, it's a night shift and you're scared of the dark. so, naturally, you drag your boyfriend along with you.

alex albon- child's play

when you and your boyfriend unexpectedly have to take in your young niece, you two struggle to make a connection with the little girl. maybe splurging on the cool new doll she's been wanting will fix that.

yuki tsunoda- final destination

what do you do when some random guy that you've never spoken to before tells you he's seen visions of you dying? what do you do when it turns out he was right and death is pretty pissed off?

oscar piastri- the menu

you and your husband have worked non-stop to build a successful, stable life for yourselves. you two really deserve a break. how about a fancy dinner on a remote island prepared by one of the most revered chefs in the entire culinary world?

ollie bearman- scary stories to tell in the dark

it's the final halloween before you have to move away from your hometown and your best friends since birth. hopefully you can make it a night to remember.

lance stroll- the cabin in the woods

you and your boyfriend decide to invite some friends to spend the weekend in a little log cabin in the forest as a way to momentarily retreat from your stressful lives. well you definitely won't be getting any rest this weekend, that's for sure.

logan sargeant- scream (aka yelp)

an eerie masked killer has made its way into your town and is slowly picking kids off one by one. who could it be? is there anyone you can trust? prologue chapter 1

liam lawson- happy death day

happy birthday! i hope you're excited because this will be the longest day(s?) of your life

sebastian vettel- the texas chainsaw massacre

it's summer, which of course means it's time for a roadtrip! unfortunately, you and your friends decided to visit texas, usa, where everything's bound to go wrong (because it's texas, usa)

kimi raikkonen- would you rather

desperate times call for desperate measures, although at this point desperate would be an understatement. so when the perfect opportunity falls right into your lap, who are you to turn it down?

jenson button- halloween

it's halloween! the spookiest day of the year. even though you don't bother participating in silly little holiday celebrations, there are some traditions you can't ignore…

mark webber- 28 days later

the world has gone to shit. even so, you're doing everything you can to survive, despite how hard it is on your own. maybe it would be better if you formed a team?

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shefromhouston · 2 years

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Pretty on Purpose

HOW TO MAINTAIN A PRETTY AURA ON A BUDGET

beauty maintenance tips:

at home mani-pedi: having your nails done at a salon constantly can sometimes be hard to keep up with when you don’t have the budget for a 70-150$ set every 2 weeks, so pick up a at home acrylic set to do for yourself along with some cute nail polish for your toes💅🏽 I usually stick to a super cute but classic french manicure. KISS Salon Acrylic Nude set is so pretty + fits every skin tone! It retails for about 7 dollars + lasts for over a week! with great care they can stretched for two weeks.

kitchen face masks: im not crazy about DIY skincare because i do believe proper skin care products are specifically made to absorb into the skin, not just sit on top BUT i do understand running out of my favorite LUSH mask of magnaminty while i’m trying to save a coin or two can cause more stress pimples than my pretty face can afford. SO, a simple yet effective mask (+ only kitchen masks i’ll ever whip up) is my go-to. Try a mix of manuka honey (or any unfiltered RAW honey) and turmeric. That’s all, mix a small amount + apply to your skin for even tone and glowy skin. Also you can’t go wrong with a Aztec Healing Clay Mask, that’ll run you about 12 bucks.

style your natural hair: hair tends to be my BIGGEST beauty bill, so during times when i need save + my hair isn’t already in a style, i focus on styling my curls. Slick back buns + ponytails are my go-to. It’s simple, sleek, + super cute! If managing your natural hair is too much, braiding hair is about 5-8 $ per pack, this’ll be a great time to sit in front a mirror, prop up that laptop + find a good tutorial on easy braid styles. Learn how to do knotless braids on yourself or those super adorable North West chunky braids, building skill during this time could not only save you money but with practice, save you the hassle we all experience dealing with hairstylist.

body mist + perfume minis: idk about y’all but when i look + SMELL good, i feel good. Running out your favorite fragrances during a time when you don’t have the extra cash to re-up can be like losing an old and familiar friend, look up the notes in that fragrance + make your way to a department store like Marshall’s, Ross, TJ Maxx, Burlington, Walmart or Target + get a body mist or perfume dupe! Marshall’s + TJ Maxx usually carry a travel size of many lux perfumes. If you’re obsessed with Juicy Couture fragrances like me, they’re always at these places for super low prices too. Body mists with similar notes can give you a more affordable fragrance option too. To keep body mists scent lingering a little longer try to pick up a similar scented body oil. These options shouldn’t cost you more than 20$, unless your aiming for the perfume dupes or smaller sizes of your favorites, most of them are going for 20-40$ which is a lot more affordable than the 120+ dollars we spend on full size perfumes.

shop your own closet + make a wishlist: shopping sprees are my favorite past time, but saving money can put a quick halt to that hobby. So instead I tend to focus on what i already have, pick out my favorites + literally style them in as many ways as i can- this is also a great time to develop your styling skill, experiment with different pairings + what not. If you just enjoy being out shopping like myself, there is nothing wrong with window shopping for yourself, i call it ‘wishlist hunting’. Go out, get yourself a nice lil lunch, grab ice coffee or chai latte and hit up your favorite stores. There is no law against browsing! (lol but avoid luxury stores or boutique due to them most times having a policy against browsing) Anyways, browse your favorite stores + make note of your next pick ups once you’re able to. It’s like manifesting lol. It also gives you something to look forward to once you’re able to splurge so you won’t be frivolously spending once you get extra coin.

mental health maintenance:

to be transparent, being in tight spot financially can sometimes cause me to worry + feel stressed, even if i’m able to manage all my bills + food. Not having extra money to do the things i want, the way i want can be depressing. My mental + emotional well-being is more important to me than just looking pretty, i want to feel that way too. Being pretty also means my thoughts aren’t against me, especially about things out of my control. Being pretty means that i’m in high energy, not only to be kind to others but kind to myself. Ive been dealing with chronic depression + anxiety since i was 14, so maintaining the things that bring me joy + comfort me is prioritized during times of worry or stress. Being pretty isn’t just about my nails + hair staying done, being pretty is knowing i’m in a safe space with myself so i wont act out in ugly ways. A lot of people don’t acknowledge how managing finances can add to stress + sadness, why should i allow myself to be angry and anxious? that’s ugly to me. Therapy isn’t always accessible or affordable, so journaling is my go-to until i’m able to access professional mental health services. A super cute girls and thems night in is great for the heart, vent it out with your closest friends. Volunteering is free! it’s a great way to give back during a time when you may not have the funds to and gets you out of your mind about things out of your control. Donate or sell some old clothes to help other itgrls on a budget be pretty on purpose. Something about seeing other people appreciate things you don’t show enough love to anymore is good for the conscious.

remember, there is no one in this universe who can be you better than yourself and who you are should not depend on how much or how little you have at any given moment.

xoxo, itgrl Pier

#black women #pink tumblr #pretty on purpose #itgrl #girly tips #soft life #black girl luxury #black women luxury #video vixen

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ferris-the-wheel · 4 months

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gn!reader x characters

: ̗̀➛ Scenario: Reader found their boyfriend's wallet on the table and decided to splurge a little because... why not?

A/N: This post was inspired by a random prompt "People trust me with their money; they shouldn't." I couldn't pass up the opportunity, even if the post didn't turn out exactly like the prompt lol.

ೃ⁀➷ 💜/💓 (Leona)

ೃ⁀➷ Established relationship

ೃ⁀➷ Not proofread in the fucking slightest, too tired.

TW: None

"Why is there money missing from my wallet?"

You shuffled your feet awkwardly as Riddle checked the surrounding area and inside his wallet again for the missing money. He turned to you. "Y/N, I'm missing some Madol, do you have any idea where it could be?"

You braced for a scolding. "I... may have... taken some from your wallet and done a little shopping." You replied. Riddle immediately grew upset. "You didn't ask for permission to use my money. Did the thought not cross your mind?"

"Uh— well— it did, but I kinda..." You trailed off mumbling. Riddle's eyes narrowed as he became more cross. "What was that? I couldn't hear you." He stated.

"Um— I'll be right back! Stay right there!" You said, dashing away. "Y/N, get back here!" You heard him call, but he didn't pursue you. You ran to your room and picked up the gift you'd bought for Riddle. In truth, you'd bought it as a peace offering so that he hopefully wouldn't be as mad.

You made your way quickly back to the lounge where Riddle still stood grumpy. "Here." You said, handing him the gift: a box containing decent-quality colored pens. "For when you're taking notes." You added as he took the gift, no longer mad.

In fact, he was kind of flustered. "O- Oh, well, thank you. But please ask before taking money from my wallet again." He said.

You smiled and nodded, but the silence that followed for a few seconds was kind of awkward. "... wait, these pens wouldn't have cost so much money." Silence. "What else did you buy?" He asked with a deadpan expression. "Uh...." You thought back to the four other bags of stuff stashed away in your closet.

Leona looked at you with a pointed expression. "Mind explaining?" He leaned back, his wallet discarded on the table once more and back to sitting next to you. Well, you can't say you were surprised that he figured it out so quickly.

"Well, seeing as how you have more money than I can think of ways to spend it— not to mention, you left it wide open on the table, so it's fair game— I decided to get some new shoes since my old ones were kinda falling apart." You explained, shrugging.

"Use your own money then." He frowned. "Okay, fine, next time I will. To be honest, I didn't think you'd notice given that you have so much of it." You blatantly admitted.

He smirked. "Looks like an herbivore can have some bite in them. Anyway, I was just kidding. Use however much Madol you want, I can always get more from back home." He said.

You eyed him up and down. "Are you being serious right now or just screwing with me?" You glared at him as he took his time answering the question. "Would I have suggested it if I wasn't? Also, I'm unfortunately not scr—"

You almost whacked him in the head as he leaned in closer, chuckling as he deflected your hand with ease. You snickered. "Well, if that's the case..." You hopped off his bed— he scowled when you did— and snatched up his wallet. "I'll be going out for just a little bit."

"Uh—" He started to stand up as you left the room. "Nuh-uh-uh! You said it yourself, I can use however much I want." You slipped out of his room as he gave an exasperated sigh and sank back down onto his bed, defeated.

You looked over from your position at the windowsill. You really thought that he'd never discover that he was missing any Madol since he had an overwhelming amount of it. "Y/N, I'm missing some Madol. Do you remember me buying anything yesterday? I don't think I did." Kalim put his hand to his chin thoughtfully.

"Uh- no, that was me." You said, smiling sheepishly. Kalim looked relieved yet also surprised. "Oh, okay! I thought that I had bought something in my sleep or something since I couldn't remember buying anything." Kalim laughed, putting both of his hands on his hips.

Then he blinked, now curious. "What did you buy?" He asked. You held a hand up to point to your hair. "I just got my hair trimmed a few inches." You replied. Kalim's eyes went to your hair, then he became crestfallen.

"Kalim?? What's wrong?" You asked, hurrying over to him. With a sad frown, he looked up. "I didn't even notice you changed your hair!" Well, to be fair, you also didn't notice that you were missing a decent amount of money either... You thought dryly, but outwardly, you comforted him.

"Woah woah woah, it's fine, Kalim! I only just got it today, of course you wouldn't have noticed it." You said reassuringly, giving him a side hug. He sniffed, looking at you, then slowly brightening up. "I... guess you're right."

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a hug, now fully back to normal. "Well, if you ever want to use my money, you don't even have to ask! In fact, you should take me with you!" He exclaimed. "I'd love to go shopping with you!!"

This was a little itsy bitsy post I made since I realized it's been like a week (estimate) since I've actually posted a oneshot, so here one is. It's definitely short but my brain isn't braining. Anyways, hope you enjoyed this short post! Have a good day/night. 💚

#riddle twisted wonderland #riddle rosehearts x reader #twisted wonderland riddle #riddle x reader #riddle rosehearts #leona twst #leona x reader #twst leona #leona kingscholar #kalim twst #twisted wonderland kalim #kalim al asim #twst kalim #kalim #disney twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland #twst #disney twst #twst wonderland

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jampc · 9 months

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sweetener ; prologue

chapter 1

a/n:

i had so much fun writing this scenario and imagining reader's financial struggles. sugar daddy jotaro to the rescue lol :P let me know what you think and check out my other fics <3

pairing:

jotaro x fem!reader

warnings: power imbalance

abuse of power?

tags: sugar daddy, sugar baby, student, professor

you stared blankly at your bank account, sighing deeply as you mentally tallied your meager income from your part-time job at the local convenience store.

just thinking about your rent for the month was making your head spin, and you couldn't even afford to splurge on a nice meal once in a while.

you could barely scrounge up enough money to pay your tuition, let alone buy the textbooks you needed for your classes.

it didn't help that your professor was taking a sabbatical leaving you with dr. kujo as your stand-in lecturer.

dr. kujo was a no-nonsense professor who seemed to have zero tolerance for late assignments or excuses.

his lectures were strict and demanding, requiring you to keep up with every word he said.

still, you couldn't deny that he was easy on the eyes, despite his grumpy demeanor.

the way his crisp, white lab coat accentuated his broad shoulders, or how his hat hid his piercing blue eyes made your heart race.

it didn't matter anyway, he probably had a gorgeous wife or husband waiting for him after class.

you sat patiently during his lecture, scribbling notes diligently when suddenly, you heard someone clear their throat.

looking up, you realized dr. kujo had called on you, and you were zoning out instead of answering.

"where is your text book?" he asked sternly, gesturing to your empty desk.

"o-oh, um..." you stuttered, blushing hard. "i couldn't afford to buy it this semester.

"i've been copying my friend's notes and trying to look up the chapters online."

dr. kujo raised a brow, his eyes softening slightly as he watched your embarrassment deepen.

"go to the library after class," he instructed.

"get a photocopy and a notebook. don't come to my class unprepared again."

you nodded eagerly, grateful that he was allowing you a second chance.

as class ended and everyone began shuffling out, you gathered your things and headed for the library, but were interrupted by a voice calling your name.

turning around, you came face to face with dr. kujo standing before you, his large hands in his pockets as he looked down at you.

"let me drive you to the library," he offered, nodding his head toward the parking lot.

you couldn't believe your luck, not only was dr. kujo tolerating your financial struggles, but now he was willing to give you a ride as well.

climbing into his sleek, black car, you admired the interior, marveling at the plush leather seats and wood trim.

everything about it screamed luxury, and you wondered if dr. kujo always drove such a beautiful vehicle.

as you arrived at the library, dr. kujo parked and turned to you, his icy gaze meeting yours.

"come to my office tomorrow afternoon," he instructed.

"we need to talk." your heart raced at his words, wondering if you were in trouble or if maybe, just maybe, dr. kujo saw potential in you.

the next day, you anxiously knocked on his office door, shifting uncomfortably as he bid you inside.

dr. kujo gestured to the chair in front of his desk, watching silently as you sat, smoothing your skirt before clasping your hands tightly in your lap.

"you struggle financially," he stated bluntly, startling you.

"how badly do you want a better life?" you blinked rapidly, unsure what he meant.

dr. kujo stood and rounded his desk, towering over you as he leaned against the edge.

your breath caught in your throat, your cheeks burning as you stared up at him.

"dr. kujo, why did you call me down here-" "jotaro," he corrected, cutting you off.

"outside of class, you can call me jotaro." you swallowed thickly, noting his intense expression.

"answer my question. how badly do you want a better life?" you chewed your lip, uncertain of his motives.

was he mocking you? making fun of your financial situation?

"i-i do. very badly," you finally replied, unable to break his gaze.

jotaro tilted his head, a faint smile forming on his lips.

"i'm willing to offer you a unique arrangement" he explained.

"i'll become your... benefactor of sorts."

your mouth fell open, realization hitting you like a freight train.

jotaro was proposing becoming your sugar daddy.

spoon-feeding you lavish gifts and spoiling you rotten in exchange for a few dates.

part of you was repulsed, ashamed that you were considering such an arrangement.

but the other part craved the lifestyle jotaro was offering, desperate to feel the finer things you never thought possible.

"what would this arrangement entail?"

you asked softly, already knowing the answer. jotaro slipped a business card onto his desk, his long fingers gently sliding it towards you.

"discuss terms and expectations with my personal assistant."

he instructed. "when you agree, you will sign a legally binding contract.

she will handle the finances and coordinate our... meetings."

you took the card and slipped it into your purse, rising to your feet slowly.

"that is if you agree, of course," jotaro added, returning to his chair behind his desk.

you smiled shyly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear. "give me tonight to decide," you promised, excusing yourself as you left his office.

walking home, you weighed the pros and cons, torn between morals and desire.

that evening, as you rummaged through a fast food bag, struggling to budget your groceries for the week, you made your choice.

you pulled out jotaro's business card and dialed his assistant's number, excitement and shame blooming in your chest as she discussed terms and expectations.

#jjba fanfic #jjba #jjba part 3 #jjba jotaro #jojos bizzare adventure fanart #jotaro x reader #jotaro kujo x reader #kujo jotaro #kujo jotaro x reader

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cherry-flavoured-thot · 11 months

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i've got an obey me ask

imagine an mc that's just been plucked for the program being from the complete opposite end of the financial spectrum of our beloved cast of pixelated men.

an mc that grew up/was living paycheck to paycheck, barely able to make ends need and feed themselves. it'd be literally night to day with them. they'd gasp over price tags and shopping totals reading thousands of grimm, still stuck in the mindset of "that'll break the bank." a spreadsheet on their computer of their money spending and gaining (i can't remember the proper terms for that stuff, it's been a hot minute since i learned it all in middle school), a long list of things they think they could never stored somewhere.

sure, it'd be on their student file that that's what their life was back in the human world, but whether anyone knows or not besides them is up to you (id imagine lucifer would probably gloss over it completely in the rush of getting paperwork done so he can get to bed before 5am lol grumpy old man needs sleep). poor thing might break down if anyone knew..

sorry if this seems odd, i just feel that as someone who's right there in the pay-to-pay situation, i'd be in complete shock of being able to actually (and easily) afford things without having to debate whether i really needed it or earned it.

if anything in the text is broke, i blame tumblr desktop version. my phone isn't working the best so i had to move here from mobile ;-;

"You spent how much on....?" Is a question the mc repeats to every brother but with different things. Demonus, designer clothes, figurines, skincare products, food, books, ancient objects, new blankets and pillows etc. But no one really thinks too much of it, despite mc's shock every time.

It's not until Mammon complains one time about how broke he is, and mc turns to him, looking him dead in the face saying. "You could easily survive the week with that much." Then they proceed to write him up a budget with the minimal amount of Grimm in his account.

"...mc how did you do that?"

"Oh I'm a pro, I once lived off of five dollars and spite for a full week." Mammon, is casually bringing this up with Lucifer next time he sees him.

"You didn't mention mc was flat broke before comin' here."

"...that's because I wasn't aware." Lucifer is pulling up mc's student file, and there it is in big bold writing. Lucifer and Mammon both have a lightbulb moment, thinking about different occasions where the topic of money came up and mc was acting strange. "If I were you, I'd minimize mentions of your spending habits around mc."

"...yeah." Mammon feels so guilty. That not only does he stick to mc's budget, he always mentions to them when he's managed to save money rather than spend it. But he'll still be a devil on their shoulder encouraging them to splurge a little on themselves because they deserve it.

Lucifer, Satan and Asmodeus would be using this knowledge to let mc know they are providers. (Mammon would too. He would but his budget skills are bad so he's a sometimes provider!) They will always make sure mc is financially good, so feel free to spend (within reason - Lucifer would argue). (You deserve to be spoilt - Asmodeus, Satan)

Beelzebub and Leviathan, would just buy things for mc instead when the opportunity arises. Beel will always pay when inviting mc out for food, it's his treat. mc was talking about wanting to get a game? well they don't need to get because Levi had it express delivered to the front door. (Mammon would also do this when he has money lmao)

"If you want it just buy it." Belphegor is firmly in the middle ground, because he'll tiredly tell mc those words, when they've been debating aloud to get the thing in question. If they mention it's too expensive and talk themselves out of buying it. He just gets it for them.

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wouteke · 5 months

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Hi! I'm sending you Wouthieu and the word hot tub. Do with that what you want 😇

ik i said this last time BUT THIS TIME I MEAN IT THE NEXT ONES WILL BE SHORTER...also if any of these make it to ao3 in longer form ignore that <3

this one is explicit lol and some kind of established relationship IDK dont think too hard about it okay!!

Wout walks out of the bathroom, and Mathieu is gone.

His stomach drops for a second, before the rational part of his brain takes over. Mathieu’s not in bed where Wout left him—but he’s not gone. His clothes are strewn all over the floor, shoes kicked off by the door, bag lying open on the armchair. The windstorm Mathieu leaves behind takes longer to clean up than the couple of minutes Wout let him out of sight.

And across the room, the sliding glass door is cracked open just enough to let some air in.

Mathieu’s in the hot tub when Wout walks out, sunk down far enough that only the tops of his shoulders are visible. Still, Wout can see how his skin is already turning pink from the heat, and Mathieu watches him keenly as Wout approaches the tub.

“Jumbo splurges on you, eh?” Mathieu says. “You didn’t tell me there was a hot tub.”

“Next time I’ll give you the full tour beforehand, if you can wait a little longer to get my cock in your mouth.”

“Hey,” Mathieu says. “I could’ve waited.”

Wout snorts. “Sure you could’ve.”

The hot tub is really only big enough for one person—and Mathieu’s big enough on his own that Wout isn’t planning on getting in and risking overflowing it. He scratches through the short hair on the back of Mathieu’s head instead, and Mathieu leans into Wout’s hand like a cat.

“I’ve never fucked in a hot tub before,” Mathieu says. “This one’s a bit small, but it’ll do.”

“No,” Wout says. “I can’t believe you’re already thinking of going again.”

Mathieu pouts. “You’re no fun."

“Slut," Wout says, too affectionate to really be taken seriously. He tugs Mathieu’s head back lightly, although his hair is still too short to really get a hand in and pull. Still, Mathieu’s eyes go a little hazier. Wout wouldn’t be surprised if he was starting to get hard again.

“Really, Matje?” he says. “Already?”

“I didn't deny it, did I?" Mathieu says. "Of course I'm thinking of going again."

Wout’s not doing anything in a hot tub—they’re not going to fit, no matter what Mathieu thinks, and Wout’s doesn’t love the idea of dealing with the aftermath. But he reaches below the water to get hands under Mathieu’s arms, hauling him out and sitting him on the side of the tub, kissing him how he knows Mathieu likes. It's a strange sensation, touching Mathieu when he's all wet and warm and Wout isn't, but he's thankful that he at least had the foresight not to get dressed yet.

#vacancy90 #my fic #i do want to revisit and revise the dialogue but im supposed to be CHILLING and HAVING FUN not going for canon typical sex talk.#<- person who has never not stressed about in character dialogue ever

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maybeimamuppet · 5 months

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twelve days of matilda-mas - day 1: cuddles

hellooooooo everybody!!! happy holiday season if you celebrate something and happy day if you do not! i hope everyone’s doing well!

and a very warm welcome to a little thing i’m calling the twelve days of matildamas!! from today until christmas eve i’ll be posting a short (ish) oneshot related to a holiday-ish theme :)) i’ve been working on these since around october and i’m very excited for y’all to get to see them too :))))

i did not come up with the prompts on my own also!! i borrowed them from a list i used before for my mean girls holiday fics in 2021 (also if you’re not fussy about fandoms and are in the mood for some christmas stories pls feel free to read those too! please they took me so long lol) and the original list was created by @/bidiboop on wattpad (i hope i got that handle right!!) for that fandom and i just wiggled a few to fit this one.

anyway!! boring stuff over happy holidays or winterval or whatever you got going on and i hope you enjoy day one!!

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Jenny always takes her time waking up.

Obviously, she has an alarm to ensure she’s up and ready with plenty of time for school, but she’s usually awake long before. Sometimes she’ll drift back off and coast into some more dreams before she has to be up. Other times she simply lies in bed, comfy in the sheets that are nice and warm after sleeping in them all night, and lets her mind wander.

Starting today, school is on winter holidays. She misses her students, but she does have to admit that it’s nice having nothing to worry about until January. Her alarm is turned off, she’s cozy and warm in bed while a freezing wind blusters the bare branches of the small birch trees just outside her window, and-

Hm.

The one thing she had allowed herself to splurge on when she and Matilda moved into her childhood home was a nice bed. Large, with a nice mattress that sounded like it would age well along with her aging body.

She’s not used to being so cramped for space.

Furrowing her brows in confusion, she carefully tugs the blankets away from the small lump she’s found herself pressed against.

And there she finds Matilda.

She’s completely buried in the blanket. Her head doesn’t even rest on the pillows. Her nose is pressed to Jenny’s side, and the rest of her is curled into a loose ball next to her mother. Jenny’s a bit confused as to why she’s not asleep in bed, her own bed, where she left her last night, but she doesn’t complain.

She tucks her back in, beneath her nose this time, to ensure she can breathe, and gently strokes her nails through the roots of Matilda’s hair. She smiles as her nose crinkles a little in sleepy confusion, and Matilda cuddles a little bit closer.

They stay that way for a long, long while. Jenny feels the sun streaming through the window slowly shift to warm different parts of her back while she and her daughter share a cozy cuddle in the large bed. It’s certainly a pleasant way to begin the morning. Jenny doesn’t think either of them would complain about doing it more often.

Eventually, Matilda’s eyes flutter open and she stretches herself out as far as she can before curling back in on herself and blinking at Jenny.

“Hello,” Jenny murmurs softly. “Sleep well?”

Matilda nods and grumbles sleepily in the back of her throat. She presses her face against Jenny’s chest and murmurs, “Good morning.”

“Good morning,” Jenny echoes. “You’re not where I left you last night.”

Matilda nods. “Your bed’s nicer.”

“Ah, using me for my bed, eh?” Jenny teases, gently poking Matilda in the side. Matilda squeals and jerks away.

“Hey!”

“Hey me? You’ve stolen my whole duvet!” Jenny says with laughter in her voice. Matilda’s face falls.

“I’m sorry,” she says softly. “I… I… I just wanted…”

“It’s alright, lamb,” Jenny says comfortingly, tipping Matilda’s chin up. “You can come join me any time you fancy a cuddle. I’ll never be angry with that. It’s much warmer with you here, anyway. I don’t even need the duvet.”

“Any time?” Matilda questions softly.

“Any time,” Jenny confirms with a nod.

“Then… could we stay like this the whole entire day?” Matilda asks with more of her usual pep in her voice.

“The entire day?” Jenny asks in shock.

Matilda nods. “There’s no school. We haven’t got anything better to do today.”

Jenny considers this. There’s chores to be done around the house, and billing and paperwork for the new year to be done for school. But it’s only early in the holidays. They have days to get everything done. One can be sacrificed, she supposes. Especially for the greater good.

And this is most definitely the greater good.

“Well, I think we ought to have breakfast, but I don’t see why not. You’re right, we really don’t have much we need to get done today,” she says.

“Yes!” Matilda cheers, rolling onto her back and throwing her arms to the ceiling in victory. Jenny laughs and gently boops the tip of her nose.

“Come eat, then back to bed with us.”

They have some oatmeal sweetened with brown sugar and cinnamon, handle the dishes, and return to bed with warm, full bellies and a copy of Charles Dickens’ A Christmas Carol. Matilda sits in the hollow of Jenny’s body with the blanket on top of her and begins to read aloud.

And it

is absolutely

perfect.

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hope you enjoyed!! see you tomorrow :DDD

#matildamas #matilda #matilda roald dahl #matilda 1996 #matilda the musical #matilda 2022 #matilda wormwood #jennifer honey

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diagonal-queen · 1 year

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(I’m always so scared to send in requests but I have so many ideas😭) but how about sigma x (insecure/or not) chubbyish reader?

Please don't be scared love!! I promise I'm friendly and I accept all kinds of ideas :) I was so glad to see this one as a chubby person myself! Plus Sigma is always a winner hehe

The Other Perspective

♡ pairing: Sigma x chubby!fem!Reader

♡ synopsis: You're insecure about your weight as you try on a new dress, but Sigma is having none of it.

♡ wc: 1.3k

♡ cw: Reader is chubby and they are insecure about this, and have negative thoughts about their weight. Reader has feminine titles like 'girlfriend' and 'woman' (also anon I'm so so sorry if you're not afab/female/use she/her pronouns; that is absolutely my bad. I just wrote it that way based on my own experience I'm sorry I love you sm T-T I can write something else for you if you want me to lovely <3)

note: With the parts where reader criticises her weight; I don't think that weight makes someone ugly or unworthy of respect at all! I just personally have self-esteem issues to do with my own body (got bullied for it a lot), as well as a ton of other problems with self-loathing. I do not condone unhealthy activities related to weight loss nor do I condone bullying someone (including yourself!!) because of their weight. I understand that this message might seem insincere because it's so common, but I truly mean it. I love you all, big and small and everywhere in between. Apologies for errors and I hope you enjoy. (sorry this was long lol i'm PASSIONATE)

"Ah..." you sighed, turning to your left and scrutinising your side profile. Your hands wandered down to your stomach, where you instinctively sucked in. You didn't know why you still did so after all these years; it always, always yielded the same result. You couldn't wear this- you would look ridiculous, especially next to Sigma.

That was a shame, especially since Sigma had bought it just for you. You presumed that he would be able to find a more suitable dress with ease, but you still felt bad. With the dress being nice, and the buyer of said dress being Sigma, it had to have been pricey. He always seemed to splurge just a tad when it came to you. You took a seat at your vanity, burying your face in your hands as you let out a hopeless sigh.

You liked visiting the casino area of the Sky Casino acting as a guest- or a VIP, technically- and gambling every once in a while. It was especially fun to do with your partner, partially due to the fact that he was the casino manager. You always wanted to look the part, as the Sky Casino was a rather luxurious establishment, and most of the time that was achieved courtesy of Sigma himself. He ran the place- he could get you anything you dreamed of if you just asked. Most of the time you didn't have to.

He had bought you yet another article of clothing- a wine red fitted gown that trailed behind you. You felt that if anyone else wore it they would have looked fantastic. Not you, though. You thought you looked hideous. You also wondered what went through Sigma's head when he chose this. Did he think it would look good?

You were riding this train of thought when you heard a knock on your room's door. You turned to it, in surprise, before calling out to whoever it was to come inside. The door creaked open and around the corner popped a head of white and lilac hair. Sigma stepped into the room as you stood up, and he quickly paused to stare at you in your dress. You felt a little embarrassed all of a sudden.

"Y/N...!" Sigma spread his arms as he approached you and didn't hesitate to immediately wrap them around your waist. "You look just gorgeous."

"Sigma..." You began, trying to hide the very obvious redness that had appeared on your cheeks. "This is lovely, and I appreciate it, but I can't wear it."

"Why not?" His face contorted into one of concern, brushing a stray lock of hair from your face. "Do you not like it?"

"No, it's not that..." You glanced towards the mirror once more, solemnly eyeing your reflection. "It's just- it doesn't look good on me specifically." Sigma's eyebrows furrowed and he directed his gaze to the mirror also, surveying you in your new red dress still with the tag hanging out the back of it.

"What do you mean? You look lovely."

"I..." You never knew what to say in times like these, since Sigma would never want to hear you self-deprecate. But you couldn't deny the way you felt, both in the dress and your shame. "...I feel insecure in this dress."

"Why?"

"Because it makes my stomach and thighs look massive?" You turned back to Sigma and placed your hands on his cheeks, pressing a peck to your partner's lips. "I love it, and I'm very grateful for it, but I don't feel comfortable in it. It's too tight, I think."

Sigma let out a sigh, placing his hands over yours. This wasn't actually the first time you two had shared such a conversation. One of the first things you told Sigma around the time you began dating was that you didn't like your weight, and every so often it came up on days that you were feeling down.

Sigma really couldn't care any less about your size, your stretch marks or anything of the sort. On the contrary, he thought it was all rather attractive, and he secretly enjoyed showing you off in the casino. He often berated himself for not being able to get that message across in a way that would make you truly believe him, but he always continued to try. He wished that you could see yourself the way that he did; like a source of comfort, a home. And a stunning one at that.

"Y/N...hey. You always listen to my thoughts and opinions, don't you? You're very thoughtful and considerate."

"...I guess so, yeah," you nodded, still dejected.

"Then you need to listen to my opinion right now, which is that you're beautiful regardless of your weight." Sigma put his hands on your shoulders. "It doesn't matter how much you weigh to me. I know I don't care, but you do, and I respect that. I get having self-esteem issues- I have them too, but you've always been there to help me with mine. I wanna be able to do the same for you, too."

"Sigma..."

"Personally? I think you're adorable just the way you are now. I want you to know that no matter how you look, I'll always love you. Alright?"

"...alright," you nodded slowly, your face breaking out into a smile when Sigma pressed a gentle kiss to your forehead.

"That being said, you do look very beautiful, but if you want another dress I can get one for you." As if he knew that you were about to protest, he held up a finger and pressed it against your lips. "It's fine, honey. It's no issue for me."

"You do too much for me, Sigma," you told him with a small blush spread across your face.

"You're my girlfriend. What kind of partner would I be if I didn't?" He replied, sincerely.

"...do you think maybe we could choose one together, then?" You slowly asked, wrapping your arms around his neck. Sigma grinned, before pulling you in for another kiss.

"That's a good idea, my love. All I want is for you to be comfortable, and to feel as beautiful as you look."

"Pfft, alright," you scoffed, meekly. "How corny of you." Sigma just continued smiling.

"I mean it, you know. You're always turning heads in the casino."

"That can't be true..."

"It is, honestly. I see jealous guests looking at me all the time, and it makes me feel even luckier than I think I am already." Sigma's palms pressed into the sides of your waist. He knew you were a bit of a sucker for praise and was trying to use it to make you feel better. And, of course, it was working like a charm. You pressed against him, leaning your head on his shoulder.

"That's so cute of you, Sigma. I wouldn't want you getting into any trouble for my sake, though."

"I'm willing to risk it," he chuckled, before taking a breath. "...I really do think you're the most beautiful woman I've ever met- not that that's the only reason I love you...! Just that it's kind of a bonus on top of everything else I love about you."

"Yeah, I know. I appreciate it, sweetheart," you replied, peacefully.

Sigma wondered if you actually got it that time, or if you were just telling a white lie to humour him. He did hope so, but if not he'd just have to keep trying. He was more than happy to. For you.

sugar daddy sigma. sugar daddy sigma. sugar daddy sigma. also fun fact! i refer to myself as a 'human pillow' because of my weight actually! it began when i was hugging some kids i'd worked on a school play with and they told me i felt like a pillow. it made me feel better about my size so i stuck with it. i also love giving people hugs ^-^ and pillows are just the best. so :)

#bsd #bungou stray dogs #bungo stray dogs #bsd x reader #bungou stray dogs x reader #bungo stray dogs x reader #sigma #bsd sigma #sigma x reader #x reader #sigma fluff #fanfic #fanfiction #bsd fanfic #bungo stray dogs fanfiction #i'm not actually sure what tws to put here #suggestions would be great and i'll add them :)

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comedi-anne · 6 months

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I play DoL as a dress up sim (lol) so I always like seeing how people dress up their PCs so... What clothes does Penelope have? If it's okay to ask! 👉👈

Oh my gosh! <3 Of course it's okay to ask! Thank you for taking an interest in my PC! Also playing it as a dress up sim is VALID. Lowkey I do that as well.

I have two options I use for the school uniform. I either use the school shirt and the long school skirt or the school overalls. Once I can afford them, I always buy kitten heels and a headband to look cute. I've gone back and forth on what color I use for the uniform, but lately it's been purple!

For swimwear, I start off buying the school swimsuit in whatever color the uniform is, because I think the matching is cute. Then when I have enough money I buy the cuter swimsuit, normally in pink, and not for swim class, but when I go swimming for artifacts at the beach or the lake, I wear the wetsuit.

For jobs around town I'll have a special little outfit designed to help boost my stats. I wear the nun uniform when I work at the temple, because it helps boost my purity. I wear a waitress uniform when I work at the cafe, because it helps my tips, and I splurge for the Victorian maid outfit when I do housekeeping. Any maid outfit will boost your housekeeping stat, but the Victorian one is the prettiest so it's the one I like to wear. (It's also the most expensive one. ;_;)

These are my two night uniforms. I'm either dancing or doing "other stuff" at the club/brothel. It takes a while for my exhibition to be high enough to let me wear just the cat bra/panties, but once I can wear them I think it's a very cute outfit. Then on Saturday nights I'm always with Avery, because I love him and I NEED money. I like wearing the fancy gothic gown, and I never play as a cross-dresser, but I think the top hat really brings the outfit together. (I have no style.) So even though it's a male-coded clothing item, I always add it in to be cute.

On weekends I try to use that time to do the more tedious gameplay stuff. My athletics stat is always horribly low, because I hate having to go to the park to run. Whenever I do try to get it up, I put on the cheerleading uniform, because I think the sports clothes give a slight boost to athletics. I also make sure it matches whatever school colors I'm working with at the moment. I don't make it to the farm often, because it's just so far awaaayyyyy, but when I do I wanna be the cutest little farmhand ever! So I wear the cowboy hat and the cow chaps and the plaid and the work gloves and yadda yadda. I wish I could wear the cowboy boots but for gameplay purposes I always wear the work boots, because they're rugged. Rugged footwear helps me not slip and hurt myself when I go exploring the moors.

Finally I have my everyday and my sleepwear outfits! I normally just stick with the white sundress you get at the beginning of the game, but once I learn how to make flower crowns with Robin I ALWAYS wear a flower crown. It doesn't affect the actual gameplay, but when I'm selling at the stall wearing a flower crown of my flowers I think it helps sell the quality of my product. Also, it's the cutest accessory in the game. Then for sleep I always buy the cow onsie, because yes you guessed it, I think it's the cutest. All of my clothing sets are motivated by how cute I think something is. Haha. But it also gives a boost to how effective your sleep is which I constantly need especially on the night of the Blood Moon, because I'm going to be real with you. I know the Ivory Wraith is a rather popular NPC, but I think he's too much trouble. I just have Penelope stay awake the entire night and then skip school the next day to catch up on her sleep. No possession for me. :3c

I also used to make her wear glasses with every outfit, because I myself have glasses and she's mostly a self-insert, but she's also a teeny bit of a physical wishfullment self insert, so in my ideal world I don't have shit eyesight and neither does Penelope.

Anyway, I hope you like the little doodles, and thank you again so very much for letting me talk about my OCs! Much love and best wishes! UwU.

#dol pc #degrees of lewdity #penelope campbell #i'm realizing now i just could've taken screenshots of her wearing all those outfits #but i chose to doodle them instead #i'm... i have horrible time management wow #HAHA #i should work on my essayyyyyyyyyy T-T

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jrvanfleet · 2 years

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As Much As You Want, Wherever You Want |SFK

NSFW 18+ Minors, please DNI!

Word Count: 3.4k

Part 1 of ??

[Content warnings: language, SMUT, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, friends), multiple orgasms, oral (f&m receiving), praise kink, beach/public sex, squirting lol, FLUFF sprinkled throughout...I think that's all? Ahh I'm terrible at these haha]

Pairing: Sam Kiszka x f!reader

Since you and Sam started dating, the two of you would go on beach trips with his family. It’s always a fun trip with the Kiszkas, filled with a lot of laughs, great food, and quality time with some of the people you love the most. Every year, someone picks a different beach to go to and this year it was yours and Sam’s turn, so you’ll be going to Lewes, Delaware! (lol that’s where I always go don't come for me)

You, Sam, Josh, Jake, Jita, Ronnie, Karen, and Kelly spend two weeks together in a nice beach town, and this year the Wagners decided to join as well!

There is a more secluded beach and house about 20 minutes from town, so you thought it would be smart to stay there. With the Kiszka kids' ages ranging from 23 to 26 and Sam and Jake having significant others, you all thought it would be a good choice to not have everyone cram into a room with bunk beds like they used to. So, everyone splurged on the secluded 6 bedroom, 6 bathroom house with its own pool, hot tub, and more private beach.

With all of the traveling the guys do, it will be great to spend time together on vacation for a bit.

The plan for bedrooms was for you and Sam to share a room, Jake and Jita to be in a room, Josh and Danny in one room that attaches to Josie and Ronnie’s through a bathroom, and then for the parents to each get a master bedroom. Since this year was yours and Sam’s turn to book the vacation house, you made sure to be the first ones there. You booked an extra night before everyone else comes to spend a bit of extra time together.

Since this is the first Kiszka-Wagner family vacation that you and Sam were putting together, you wanted everything to be perfect. They all work so hard and you really wanted this to be a relaxing vacation for everyone. Your 8am flight from Nashville to Delaware was about two hours, and it went off without a hitch. Everything was running smoothly and on time. The two of you loaded your luggage into your rental car and Sam drove the thirty minutes to the house.

You two quickly threw all of your luggage into the house and decided to put on your swimsuits. You threw a sundress over top of yours and Sam threw on a soft, somewhat distressed black t-shirt. The two of you then turned right back around to go grocery shopping for the next few days. You were hoping that it would be a fast trip so you could get back to the house and get in the ocean. You were determined to get things done quickly and efficiently, but Sam was struggling to focus on the task at hand…he simply couldn’t keep his hands off of you.

He loved it when your wore light and flowy sundresses or bathing suit cover-ups like you were wearing today. He was pretty persistent with keeping his hands on you while you made your way through the grocery store.

Sam’s hands found your hips while you stood in front of the produce. “Sammy, you know I love you but I’m dying to get to the beach…and this needs to be done first!” you laughed, placing your hands on top of his. He wrapped his arms around you, the front of his body now flush against the back of yours.

“I know, Y/N, I know. I’m just so happy to be here with you and you know how much I love those little flowy dresses of yours,” he replied, kissing your cheek and then nuzzling his nose in the crook of your neck.

“And I’m happy to be here with you, but the sooner we finish grocery shopping, the sooner we can get back to the house where you can touch me as much as you want and wherever you want…I promise,” you reply, turning around and slowly pulling him in by the waist to kiss his lips.

“Oooh! Well that works for me! Let’s bang out this grocery list so I can…you know…bang you!” Sam said, taking the list from your hand.

That was probably the fastest grocery trip the two of you have taken. You went back to the house and quickly finished putting the groceries away. After you were done, the two of you put on your sunscreen, Sam grabbed the beach bag, and you walked out the door, heading to the ocean.

Once you and Sam made it to the beach, you set your blanket on the sand. The two of you ran into the ocean, diving into the next wave. Sam was quick to grab you by the waist and pull you into him.

After spending about 20 minutes in the water, you made your way back to your belongings, drying off and laying down on the blanket, cuddling into each other…talking, and looking out to the water.

As you relaxed on the blanket, you looked up at Sam…it wasn't difficult how beautiful he was. With his long brown hair, brown eyes, perfect bone structure, facial hair, and perfectly placed moles and freckles…he was easily the most beautiful person you’ve ever laid eyes on.

“What are you thinking about, Y/N?” Sam smiled, definitely noticing that you were looking at him for far too long.

“Oh sorry…ahhh I was just thinking about how beautiful you are, Sammy. I just can’t believe that I get you all to myself.” you said, resting your hand on his bare chest.

Sam brought your face to his and kissed you slowly, tugging lightly on your bottom lip. He then moves to nuzzle his head into your neck, sucking and kissing softly, causing you to let out a quiet moan.

“Sam, mm…what are you doing? What if someone is around?” you question him forgetting for a moment how secluded this part of the beach really is. You catch your breath while he brought his fingers to your neck…lightly touching what would likely be a hickey later on.

“No one is around baby…and you did say that I can touch you as much as I want and wherever I want, so let me make you feel good,” he mumbles into your skin, pulling you on top of him. Now that you’re straddling him, his hands settle on your hips, moving them under your swimsuit bottoms…fingers digging into your skin. “Fuck I’ve always wanted to do this with you on the beach,” he added, as you began to slowly grind against him.

Of course, in your years of dating, you and Sam have had sex in a lot of places…A LOT of places…but you have mostly been in the privacy of your own home. You both appreciate being private and being able to take your time when you’re intimate, but there’s something about the times you’ve had sex in a more public setting. It adds so much excitement to it all with the possibility of being caught. Yes, you’re on a more secluded beach, but knowing that you’re outside, in the open…it's really doing things to the two of you.

As you continue to slowly grind on top of him, Sam smiles and says, “Mmm come on, baby, give me a kiss.” You smile, leaning down to kiss him as he keeps his hands steady on your hips. Your lips and bodies are moving slowly together, both of you growing more and more ready for each other.

But then you pull away from him, moving to now be situated on your knees between his legs. You could clearly see how hard he was, so you began to palm him through his shorts…causing him to inhale sharply at the contact. A smile comes to his face as he says, “Oh angel, you beat me to it. I was about to flip you over and give something else a kiss,” causing you to smile as your fingertips found the string on his swim trunks.

You looked up at him, asking for permission to remove his bathing suit. He looked at you with a smile and nodded his head, “Mm go ahead, baby. You can touch me if you want to.”

You untie the strings of his shorts, and the two of you now work together to get them off, freeing his hard length. You both readjusted, Sam, propping himself up on his elbows so he can watch you work your magic. You resumed your position between his legs, taking him into your hands and pumping him a few times before you took him into your mouth.

Sam looked at you with heavy-lidded eyes and a lopsided smile as he watched your every move. You continued to swirl your tongue around his tip and suck his cock, as your hands pumped what couldn’t fit in your mouth. With every movement of yours, you grew wetter and wetter, wanting him to feel as good as possible.

Your gentle moans drifted up from his lap and Sam groaned at the slick heat of your throat constricting around him.

"That's it, darling, take me. Take all of me," Smile on his face, and his eyes not wavering from you.

“You’re so so beautiful, Y/N," he breathed out, "Mm my pretty girl."

Covered in spit from practically slobbering all over his dick and all the more beautiful for it, you moaned at his steady stream of praise. His love for you spilled thick and heavy from his lips like the precum oozing from his tip. You couldn't get enough.

"Shiiit, such a good girl," he said, bucking his hips up into your mouth. You lick a hot, wet stripe up the underside of his cock and Sam can barely keep his legs from shaking under your touch.

“Mmm that feels so good, baby, shit…keep…keep going, please…I’m...I'm gonna cum,” he panted. Once you feel him twitch inside of your mouth, you pull yourself off of him. You continue to pump him, and adjust so that he releases himself on your face and chest. At his climax, his eyes flutter back and his mouth opens as he lets out a low, “fuuuck.”

Once he regulates his breathing a bit, he reaches for your hips, pulling you on top of him. Now that you’re straddling him, he grabs the towel next to him. He wets it with some water from his water bottle and begins to clean your chest and face. He cleans your chest and moves towards your face with the towel. Before he cleans off the last bit of his release, you stop him. You look him in the eyes as you bring his finger to your cheek…taking the last bit of his cum and bringing it to your mouth and sucking…causing Sam’s breath to hitch.

"God, you're so good sweetheart, so good to me. Love that perfect little mouth. Almost as much as that perfect pussy. Let me have her, baby, I need it. I need to taste you,” he replied, gently flipping you over so he was now hovering on top of you.

You prop yourself up on your elbows as he leans in to kiss you, first kissing your forehead, then your nose, your right cheek, left cheek, and finally bringing his lips to yours.

“Mmm, I love you so much,” Sam says looking into your eyes. He kisses your lips once more before starting to trail kisses along your cheek, jaw, neck, and chest…adding to the marks he left 15 minutes prior. His lips continued to move along your chest, to your breasts, then down your stomach…wanting to touch and kiss every part of you. Once his mouth reached your clothed heat, he pulled away, his fingertips now grazing your bathing suit bottoms.

“May I?” he asked, smiling and cocking his eyebrow. You giggled at his facial expression and nodded in response, helping him remove your swimsuit bottoms. He was quick to toss your bottoms to the side, spreading your legs, and kissing the insides of your thighs. Sam brings his tongue to your dripping core, your back arching and mouth falling open in response.

“Mmm, you always taste so good for me, baby. Such a sweet girl,” he says looking up at you, his hands lovingly holding you around your thighs. You sigh as he attaches his lips to your clit, sucking gently and then moving his tongue to your entrance. He licks at your dripping core as his facial hair and nose graze your swollen clit. You couldn’t help but begin to buck your hips into his face while he works masterfully at your heat, causing him to bring his right hand to rest firmly on your lower stomach, holding you in place.

“S-Sam, oh my go-, feels so good,” you sigh. At your encouragement, he moves his mouth back to your clit and his left hand from your thigh, bringing it to your pussy, slipping a skillful finger inside of you. At the feeling, you attempt to roll your hips against him, but Sam’s hand is firm enough on your stomach that you fall back against the blanket. In response to your trying to move, he inserts another finger inside of you, thrusting them faster and curling to hit your sweet spot…all while his mouth is absolutely ruining you with each stroke of his tongue, sucking of his lips, and movement of his nose. Sam hurries his pace as you reach out to grab onto his hair, still slightly wet from swimming in the ocean. He moans at your tugging on his hair and he started to slowly grind his hard cock into the blanket in response.

“Shit, Sam….please….I’m so fucking close, baby,” you whine as he continues to pull you closer to your orgasm.

“Cum for me, baby…cum all over my mouth and fingers,” he says as he slips in a third finger, his motions work at a much faster and harder pace. With his words and actions, you feel the knot that formed inside your stomach snap as you started to see white taking over your vision. Your body arched and you were practically convulsing at this point as you felt as if you were leaving your body. The pleasure was tearing through your body and all you could think about was the feeling of being incredibly overwhelmed and you were feeling much wetter than usual, all while Sam was moaning into your core.

Once you came back down from your high and your vision returned, you looked down at Sam whose chest and chin were wet and his mouth hung open slightly in shock at what just happened.

“Oh my go- did I just?” you asked, still in a bit of shock given that you didn’t think you could do what you just did. Sam looked at you with wide eyes and a surprised smile replying, “Holy shit, baby that was so hot…I need to remember exactly what I did because I’m going to need to see that again.”

Sam licked his lips and cleaned your orgasm from his fingers, moving to now hover on top of you. He brought his right hand to your cheek, pulling you in for a sweet kiss. “You…are…incredible…and…I…love…you…so…much” Sam said, kissing you between words. You lay fully on your back, your right arm reaching out to touch his cheek and your left to bring him closer to you by his waist. As you kiss, you feel Sam’s hard cock pressing against you. You break away from the kiss to ask, “Baby, can I be on top? Please…I want to ride you, Sammy.” He gave you a big smile as he laid next to you, and helped you adjust to being on top of him. He looked at you with a big smile, scanning the entirety of your body while you straddled him.

“Hmm, I think we should let the mommy milkers breathe a bit…” Sam suggested, raising his eyebrows and reaching for your bathing suit top. You laughed, assisting him with taking it off which resulted in him bringing his hands to your now exposed chest, squeezing them, and rolling over your hardened nipples with his thumbs, exclaiming, “Your breasts! Remarkable!” You once again laughed at his comment, leaning down to kiss him, both of you smiling through the kiss.

He places his hands behind his head, trying to come off as relaxed as you lift yourself off of him slightly, and grab his painfully hard cock, gliding it through your dripping folds. His eyes roll back and he inhales sharply at the contact, trying to control himself from just grabbing your hips and thrusting into you.

Allowing you to go at your own pace, Sam waits as patiently as he can while you slowly come down on his cock. Once he filled you up, he threw his head back at the warm, wet, tight sensation surrounding him.

“Fucking hell, Y/N you’re so wet…and so tight around me…y-you’re unreal, baby,” he said, now beginning to slightly thrust himself into you. You begin to move your hips rhythmically against him, feeling him hit deep inside of you. Sam moved his right hand to your core, finding your clit with ease…circling it with the perfect amount of pressure.

Sam started to pick up his pace thrusting upwards and you continued to work yourself on top of him. While you started out wanting to be in control, Sam knew exactly how to take control of a situation…and you were almost always willing to let that happen. Sam's thrusts became harder and deeper as he brought his left hand to now hold your hips down.

“Oh, my g-...Yes! Right there,” you exclaim as he continues to hit your sweet spot. You can’t help but shut your eyes tightly as the familiar knot builds inside your stomach. Sam continues his work on your clit and with the hand that was on your hip, he grabs the back of your neck to pull your face to his.

“Does that feel good angel? Mmm, who’s making you feel this fucking good?” Sam whispers in your ears…his hot breath against your ear as he’s thrusting hard, fast, and deep inside of you. At this point, you’re so overwhelmed that you’re just groaning and whimpering in response, unable to form any actual words.

“Come on, baby…Who am I? Say my name.” he demands, pounding mercilessly into your saturated pussy.

“Samuel Francis Fucking Kiszka…shit!! Oh, f-fuuuck I’m going to cum! I’m gonna-” you cry out, your vision going blurry and your legs shaking around him. Sam continues to fuck you through your orgasm, now chasing his own high while your pussy is throbbing and clenching around him. He moves his hand back to your hip, holding them down while he thrusts into you. You feel him twitching inside of you as you continue to tighten around him.

“S-shiiiiitt, you’re such a fucking good girl for me, I-I’m cumming, Y/N,” he moans out, firmly holding your hips down and thrusting so far into you, you can feel him inside of your stomach…releasing himself into you.

You practically collapse on top of him, your chests pressed against each other, and his cock still inside of you. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as he gently kisses your forehead.

“Now that’s a hell of a way to start out our vacation,” Sam chuckles, continuing to catch his breath.

“Yeah, it really was…I’m just glad we don’t have to all pile into the same room as your siblings anymore...I have quite a few plans for you during this trip, Sammy,” you reply, sitting up and giving him a kiss.

“Ohhhhh you do? What kind of plans?” he questions, eyes wide and eyebrows wiggling.

“You’ll just have to wait and find out,” you reply with a wink. He pulls you in for another kiss and the two of you gather your scattered bathing suits and other belongings, heading back to the house to clean off, spend time together, and finish preparing for the rest of his family to arrive.

Little did Y/N know, Sam had some secret plans of his own for this trip…

This is going to be one fun vacation!

To be continued…… ;)

#sam kiszka smut #sam kiszka #sammy kiszka #sammy kiszka smut #greta van fleet #gvf #greta van fleet smut #smut #greta van fleet fic #beach smut #i am in love with sam kiszka

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shytastemakerthing · 10 months

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please matchmake this hopeless romantic LOL ♪ (romantic please!! not platonic.) I’m someone who loves to dress up in pink, frilly dresses and I tend to wear j-fashions like sweet lolita or hime gyaru, both very pink and frilly, I love love love cats and tbh I’m a big dork, I’m ambiverted(leaning towards introverted) and I think I’m enfp/infp, I can be hyper sometimes but also tired, I’m a little emotional sometimes too , i love video games, manga, anime, I have an anime figure collection (most of them being pink) and I love cute stationery♪

Hello! It wasn't specified as to which Fandom you wanted this for so I went with the most popular, which is TWST! I would usually send a message to ask but given this is an anonymous request, I can't do that lol🤣😭

I hope you enjoy!

Note: Dont really pay attention to the poll at the bottom. I accidentally clicked it and now it won't go away and i can't post this until i put something in that poll😭😭.

I match you with......

Idia Shroud

🎮 This guy seems to be pretty popular within tne matchup sections of things (not that I am complaining, I love writing about him xD).

🎮 This is a clear story of the whole 'opposites attract' trope that we see going on all of the time. Between the both of you, it's like night and day. His gloomy disposition and state of dress (I hope he washes that hoodie bevause he wears it all of the time), and then your pink and frilly clothing really makes the both of you stand out when you're next to one another.

🎮 This doesn't mean that he isn't a fan of the way that you dress. In fact, it's the complete opposite. Do you know how many of his favorite anime characters dress the same way that you do? He's already express ordered quite a few outfits just for you...... and if you happen to wear a cosplay of one of said favorite characters, the man has ascended on the spot with this derpy grin on his face.

🎮 Movie and Anime marathons are a MUST in this relationship. The fact that you love them as well is a huge bonus to him. Why go on actual dates when you coild both curl up in the comfort of his room with plenty of snacks and binge watch the latest series that the both of you are into?

🎮 Speaking of dates, it's rather hard to get him to go on one outside of the confines of his room, but given your love for cats and his love for cats, if you manage to get you two a spot at a cat Cafe during one of the less busy times of the day, then he will consider going with you. Spoiler alert, he does go and tiu had to keep him from trying to take some of the cats home.

🎮 Cute stationary (I am also an avid collector of things in this category), he knows you love it. He knows you collect it. His family is very well off and he has an account that he has been saving and wracking up for years now. You best believe that he will be splurging on you to get you you the best and cutesy stationary supplies. Honestly, seeing the smile on your face causes his heart to race and that love meter to keep on filling.

🎮 No matter the gaming set up you had before, as said before, he is very well off in terms of finances. He has 100% gotten you a brand knew, latest off the line, gaming setup in your cute, pink, over the top style. It was an anniversary gift and he is still reeling in from the mass attack of cuddles and kisses he received from you after this.

🎮 Hybperneess isn't exactly his strong suit and he is well known for avoiding the extroverts at the school. Your hyperactiveness is a bit different, though. Unlike other people, you are emotionally aware and are able to see when he begins to grow uncomfortable with tbe amount kf energy you are excuding and are able to quickly bring the energized atmosphere down to the levels where he is the lost comfortable.

🎮 Overall, the relationship took time to get used too, but now he's latched onto you like a leech (no pun intended). He honestly can't get enough of just how adorable you are, your state of dress, and just how tou carry yourself. This is certainly a romance route he wants to carry out until the very end.

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #twst x reader #twst #matchups #twst imagines #disney twisted wonderland #romantic #idia #twst idia shroud #idia shroud x reader #twisted wonderland idia #idia shroud #twst idia

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generic-sonic-fan · 10 months

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Hey there, Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening!!

∇ -. old age/aging headcanon - about Rouge for the Ask Game

(Ask game is here! The prompt post got buried by AU day, lol)

Thank you so much for this ask! I'm sorry for my extremely tardy response, but merely thinking about the idea of Rouge aging while Shadow and Omega have to grapple with that sends me into depressive fits that I may not recover from*.

(*I'm exaggerating for dramatic effect, of course, but you get the idea. That is wonderful angst for another time. I want to keep this post cheerful, though, so without further ado-)

I headcanon that Rouge becomes a sort of mysterious wealthy philanthropist in her later years. By this point I imagine she's made BOATLOADS of money from both her thieving and government endeavors (much more so her thieving ones, but a few classified secrets sold to a few foreign countries also helps bring in the dough). She's definitely the one that funds Shadow, Omega, and maaaaaaaaybe Sonic and his friends whenever she feels like it.

(Sonic is included in her will, alongside the two other obvious picks. She hasn't mentioned this to him, of course, but it's there.)

She can't do heists anymore. That's okay- during her 20s, 30s, and 40s she got more than her fair share of daring and exotic heists. A 35-year career is no joke and as a result her gemstone collection is one of the most comprehensive in the world. Whenever any police types mention that most of her collection are things stolen, she blinks innocently and goes "I just bought it from someone, of course! You aren't telling me that I helped patron a thief, are you? I love my gems so much. . . I just couldn't give them up" *flutters eyelashes* and this gets most law enforcement to give up. If not, then there's always Omega.

She continues to bargain for any gems she wants the legal way anyway, finding the game of manipulation negotiation fun while also supporting her image as an innocent buyer. Otherwise, she's living her best life in a victorian mansion she fixed up, throwing dramatic murder mystery costume parties. She has a taste for fine wines and liquors, along with intriguing strangers. When one has nearly every gemstone one could possibly want to acquire, the next most valuable thing is a stranger who shows interest in them. (Either that or a stranger who's smoking hot. You get the idea.)

However, Shadow is still the one she splurges on the most, but it's not for his benefit. He asks that she give donations to causes he likes or organizations he supports. The local library of a small town that Shadow stopped in for the day? Suddenly receives a $50,000 check in the mail. Historical organization of descendants that chronicles lost Echidna tribe history? $100,000 and a fully-financed trip to Angel island to say hi to Knuckles. All of this is not to say that Rouge doesn't support these organizations herself- just that she often forgets that donating is a thing she can do with her money, and Shadow's prompting reminds her.

Her other biggest expense is Omega's munitions. This has allowed him to go solo from government work and to pursue his own lifestyle after the defeat of Eggman. Keep in mind that Omega's no chump- he still charges a pretty penny for his services -but Rouge's financial support is still a significant cushion around his autonomy that he's grateful for. Plus, it means that he can take charity assignments when he wants, which happens more often than you might think.

TL;DR: Rouge becomes an eccentric victorian robin hood millionaire that finances her friend's expensive hobbies along with her own.

#rouge the bat #team dark #shadow the hedgehog #e-123 omega #thank you so much for this ask!! this was fun.

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murder-cookie-dust393 · 6 months

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Hello, I see that you're doing matchups. Never tried these before, but here I go!

First up, things I like to do: I like to play Magic the Gathering, play video games(luv me Deep Rock Galactic), bake and cook, listen to music, thinking about various things while staring up at the ceiling from my bed, see new things(even if it's just a part of a building I rarely go in), and read wikis to get lore dumps on various stuff(like Cookie Run lol)

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Next up, Personality traits: I am mostly quiet and reserved, but can be quite energetic towards friends. I am considered the "Black Sheep" of my family and frequently spend time cooped up in room although I am still very close with them and can still get some family time in. I am also quite a good listener.

I am relatively frugal with money and would rather invest or save most of it though I still can splurge occasionally. I am known to be quite patient. I also have a guilty conscience and sometimes the smallest stuff can haunt me for a long time. When not around people I talk to I just go about my business quietly (usually with my head in the clouds).

I am also autistic and have been known for things like running around the house or spinning pencils or not grasping social ques (which can possible contribute to the above guilty conscience). I am also quite easily flustered. I think that should be it for personality traits

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Finally, dislikes. I do not like sitting in one place for a large amount of time, I don't like too much chaos in my life nor crowded areas. Lastly I do not like those large drop rides at amusement parks.

I hope this is enough

Tw: implied isolation, some manipulation

I match you with: Milk

Milk is a very chill dude, so he makes friends with most people. (If he can deal with both Yam and Dark Choco- I'm like 90% sure he can deal with everyone). So if you ever feel your guilt eating up, he's right there to fight against it. Honestly, shouldn't you just stay with him? So you don't keep finding yourself in these situations?

He's pretty extroverted, but if you guys are in a crowd, he'll leave with you to a quieter place. He prefers to talk to you individually anyway.

He's there for when you can't get the social cues. Either it's quickly changing the topic or telling you himself, he tries his best to help you. That includes trying not to fluster you so easily.

Oh your friends? Why do you keep wondering why they won't respond? How about you go on a walk with him, so you can tell him all your troubles.

(I was originally gonna put Werewolf- but then decided that was not going to help the situation lmao)

- Celina

#cookie run #yandere cookie run #cookie run kingdom #crk #cookie run x reader #yandere #yandere x reader #blurbs #crk x reader #milk #milk cookie #crob #crob x reader #yandere crob #matchups

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beachyserasims · 8 months

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BOLD THE FACTS

The Rules are simple! Tag people and name a character you want to know more about! If you want to let the person you tagged decide who to showcase, then don’t name a character and they can pick somebody. Easy! The person who is tagged will then bold the remarks below which apply to their character &, if they want to, include a picture with their reply!

tysm for the tag @siliconesims💖 I haven't formally introduced the next OC yet, as im currently working on a new story series & I spent a lot of time on character development for it in the last 3 months. But I love doing these with everyone so I am excited to give a little peak!!

Autumn Rosé

[ PERSONAL]

$ Financial: wealthy / moderate / poor / in poverty

✚ Medical: fit / moderate / sickly / disabled / disadvantaged / non applicable

✪ Class or Caste: upper / middle / working / unsure / other [she is heiress to a tech dynasty]

✔ Education: qualified / unqualified / studying / other

✖ Criminal Record: yes, for major crimes / yes, for minor crimes / no / has committed crimes, but not caught yet / yes, but charges were dismissed

[ FAMILY]

◒ Children: had a child or children / has no children / wants children

◑ Relationship with Family: close with sibling(s) / not close with sibling(s) / has no siblings / sibling(s) is deceased

◔ Affiliation: orphaned / adopted / disowned / raised by birth parent / not applicable

[ TRAITS + TENDENCIES]

♦ extroverted / introverted / in between

♦ disorganized / organized / in between

♦ close minded / open-minded / in between

♦ calm / anxious / in between

♦ disagreeable / agreeable / in between

♦ cautious / reckless / in between [being the daughter to an empire will cause this]

♦ patient / impatient / in between

♦ outspoken / reserved / in between

♦ leader / follower / in between

♦ empathetic / vicious bastard / in between

♦ optimistic / pessimistic / in between

♦ traditional / modern / in between

♦ hard-working / lazy / in between

♦ cultured / uncultured / in between / unknown

♦ loyal / disloyal / unknown [she is VERY loyal]

♦ faithful / unfaithful / unknown [^^^]

[ BELIEFS]

★ Faith: monotheist / polytheist / atheist / agnostic

☆ Belief in Ghosts or Spirits: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care

✮ Belief in an Afterlife: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care

✯ Belief in Reincarnation: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care

❃ Belief in Aliens: yes / no / don’t know / don’t care

✧ Religious: orthodox / liberal / in between / not religious

❀ Philosophical: yes / no

[ SEXUALITY & ROMANTIC INCLINATION ]

❤ Sexuality: heterosexual / homosexual / bisexual / asexual / pansexual

❥ Sex: sex repulsed / sex neutral / sex favorable / naive and clueless

♥ Romance: romance repulsed / romance neutral / romance favorable /naive and clueless / romance suspicious [she is looking for a partner as loyal as she is]

❣ Sexually: adventurous / experienced / naive / inexperienced / curious

⚧ Potential Sexual Partners: male / female / agender / other / none / all

⚧ Potential Romantic Partners: male / female / agender / other / none / all

[ ABILITIES ]

☠ Combat Skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none [she can fight but likely never would, self defense only]

≡ Literacy Skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none

✍ Artistic Skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none [specialilzes in fashion and design]

✂ Technical Skills: excellent / good / moderate / poor / none

[ HABITS ]

☕ Drinking Alcohol: never / special occasions / sometimes / frequently / Alcoholic

☁ Smoking: tried it / trying to quit / quit / never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / Chain-smoker

✿ Recreational Drugs: never / special occasions / sometimes / frequently / addict [she grew up in the big city around other rich kids so yeah lol]

✌ Medicinal Drugs: never / no longer needs medication / some medication needed / frequently / to excess

☻ Unhealthy Food: never / special occasions / sometimes / frequently / binge eater $ Splurge Spending: never / sometimes / frequently / shopaholic

♣ Gambling: never / rarely / sometimes / frequently / compulsive gambler

I will tag @siliconesims for Shamar Solis, @ethicaltreatmentofcowplants, @blackskorpi0n, @sims4thehoes for nessa or miko, @therichantsim for any character, i love them all!

#so excited to introduce an OC besides Claudia #this new series is encompassing my life hehe #in a good way #do i have over 60 posts in queue?#yes #yes i do #sorry not sorry #sims 4 #sims 4 simblr #sims 4 story #simblr #simblog #simblur #ts4 #ts4 simblr #sims4 simblr

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mikareo · 5 months

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HIII HIII DOVE !!! js saw you were doing matchups,, sooo excited cs i’ve never done this before >.<

࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 fandom: blue lock !!

desired gender/age: a guy pleaseee <3 not really picky on age tbh, 16-17 probably

࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 personality traits: high achiever & hopeless romantic. really really introverted but chatty and unfiltered around ppl i’m close to ( ngl i say the wildest things ). open minded also a really good listener ‘n really loyal. creative, patient but i can also be pessimistic and mean i think? only happens when i’m overwhelmed tho && i’m an infp and a sagittarius

fave hobbies + activities: drawing, painting, reading books & manga, watching anime, rom-coms and k-dramas, gamingg (literally been on fortnite and valo all week 😭). baking, cooking, listening to music. also love going on runs/walks

࣪˖ ִֶָ𐀔 ideal first date/dream date: all of my first dates are at the cinema which sucks cus you can’t really get to know each other then, so something fun like an arcade or js walking around the mall and looking through bookstores or going to pop-up festivals and getting street food!!

thank youuuu <3 hope this is enough to work with!!

💌 ✮⋆˙ love letter to...y2kuromi!

...this was...so hard...like...i rlly rlly hope you like this character LOL it's ok if u don't tho,, he's a little silly sometimes. i hope ur doing well mimi and that ur weekend was fun!!! i rlly wanted this matchup to be perfect for ur personality set,, n i think you'd get along w this chara nicely :)

[ ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚⊹ ᰔ ] your personality matchup results!

congratulations . . .‧₊˚🪩✩REO MIKAGE₊˚🫧⊹♡

⋆⭒˚｡⋆ chemistry analysis . . .

to be so honest, making a decision on who to match you with took me a lot longer than it usually does. i went though so many options— hiori, kunigami, chigiri, nagi— and none of them fit in the way that i wanted them to. whenever i'd try to pair traits and interests, everything felt really forced and that's the last thing i want to when doing a personality pairing; but eventually i landed on reo! i think you and reo fit together very very well, and i'm pretty confident on that!

one thing that you and reo can mutually relate, is your need to achieve. you're both extremely ambitious people and when you have a goal, there's no stopping you until you reach it. reo knows that you understand that obsession and crave for success. he doesn't feel judged when he's overly passionate about something and talks about it for hours on end, knowing that you're listening to every word he says with an open mind. most people think he's crazy for believing he and nagi can be kings of the football world, but you don't think that. you don't think that at all. if anything, you're right next to him cheering him on; while also giving him a few small reality checks along the way.

for the most part, hopeless romance isn't something that reo thinks about. typically, girls fawn over him due to his parent's money, only wanting to become a rich heiress without actually liking reo for his real personality; they prefer his phony one. you, however, introduce him to the truth that there can be love without manipulation or falseness. you show him how little gestures matter and that he shouldn't waste his time on people who aren't patient enough to see him as he really is. there is a potential love story in reo's book and you're the only one who can start the next chapter and help him read on.

now, you have many hobbies that reo isn't necessarily extremely interested in; but that's not an issue. the thing is with reo, is that he loves to get involved in the things his loved ones enjoy— if you have a hyperfixation on a video game, kdrama, or musician, he's right there beside you to listen or watch along. he loves to splurge on you; aka: taking you out on any kind of date your heart desires and buying you anything you have your eye on— and he's such a doting boyfriend that you can't help but love him for his obsession with making you happy. you've taught reo how to love something other than a hobby, and he's going to show you how thankful he is for that every day.

#matchups ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎#txt.y2kuromi

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