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cheriladycl01 · 3 months

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No because that hurt me! Lando Norris x Girlfriend! Reader Part 1

Plot: Lando goes one step too far ...

Warnings: Mentions of Assault (From a random on the street)

Credit to purplephantomwolf for the GIF

"Hey baby!" you grin pulling your boyfriend of three years into a hug.

You'd met Lando randomly, you weren't a model and you didn't have a rich dad. You weren't at all famous, you had a private Instagram account that only really had some of the drivers that Lando introduced you to like Oscar and Logan, and then Max, Charles, Carlos and Daniel.

You actually house-flipped, and properly house-flipped. Not one of those super rich people who come buy a decent plot of land with a small little shack on it and turn it into their dream manor. You however have built you way up, you and the team you work with. You were a graphic designer/ architect so you would design the houses and draw a floor plan, helping the carpenters when showing them your vision.

It was a great job, that was incredibly flexible when it came to travelling with Lando. At first it was stressful, being his WAG and everything. People didn't think you spent enough time at the track and weren't good enough for Lando, but you did try to constantly attend every race you possibly could, which made Lando more than happy.

He honestly liked, kind of keeping you bubble wrapped in a way. His other relationships had ended because of the harsh media and the fans and he didn't want that to happen with you. But this sometimes would get suffocating.

"Hey" he grins at you, he roughly pulls you into a hug that you return with a laugh into his shoulder.

"I'm so so proud of you, for your first Formula 1 win!" you exclaim, kissing his cheek and he kisses your head. Reporters flood around you as well as the mechanics and you start to feel a little crushed. You see Oscar and Lily to one side and Lily nudges Oscar seeing the look on your face and that you're looking a little flushed and panicked.

Oscar manages to pull you out and you thank him, laughing along with Lily as you regain your composure.

"Are you okay?" Oscar asks.

"Yeah, I'm going to go wait for Lando on his driver room. He'll want to celebrate tonight I'm sure of it" you smile. You walk off, waving to people through the paddock before entering the Mclaren motorhome.

You sit patiently waiting for him to come and meet you in the driver's room, just scrolling threw TikTok and Instagram making a post about your boyfriends win. You were so happy for him that you felt like you needed to share that with your few followers on your main account. You also had an account for your house flipping, that was public and fans followed you on there instead, so you made a story to congratulate him on there as well.

You waited and waited for what felt like hours, until you stepped out of his drivers room not hearing many people around anymore.

"Hello?" you called out.

You walked out through to find only a few mechanics left still packing away.

"Hey guys, where's everybody gone?" you ask starting to help feeling bad that there was only a few workers left on site. You look around seeing some light coming from the other motorhomes but it was similar to here at Mclaren.

"Thanks for the help Y/N but you don't have too, everyone's left for the night!" he smiles at you and you stop confused.

"Everyone? Even Lando?" you ask confused as to why he hadn't come and seen you yet.

"Oh yeah Lando, left about an hour ago? Went back to the hotel with Max and Daniel i think" he admits as he walks with you.

"He didn't come looking for me?" you ask and the guy has a thoughtful look before shaking his head at you.

"Oh, erm okay. Well, I'm sort of stuck here, can i help you guys at all with packing up?" you ask, hoping that one of the mechanics would be nice enough to give you a lift.

"Sure, come on!" he advises before showing you he little pieces that you could help them pack away. You stayed until Mclaren were pretty much done, but seeing your phone blow up with millions of notifications you decided to check.

Message from Oscah - Where are you? Thought Lando said you were meeting us here?

Message from Lils Z - Girl, where you at. I need you here at the after party :(

Message from Maxie Fewtie - Lando's being weird, where the hell are you?!

Message from P - Y/N, i thought you were coming with me and Max to the club? Aren't you coming?

You then move onto Instagram checking all the stories from you friends. You could see Lando was already at the club, up at the DJ booth Max feeling with Daniel dancing behind him. In Daniel's story you see Lando lean into a girl at the club as she talks to him, nodding at whatever she said. It made you frown at first but he was DJing so it was probably a request. But still why had he left without you and not bothered to text you.

"I'm really sorry, I'm going to have to go guys!" you exclaim, seeing all the notifs.

"Are you going to be okay, how will you get back?" the mechanic asks worry etching on his face.

"I can walk, it'll be fine and good for me to get fresh air. I thought maybe someone would have realized I'm missing by now and come and got me. I'll be okay!" you smile before pulling the hood of Lando's hoodie up over you head.

You make the cold walk and halfway through when you start to feel uncomfortable with how quiet the road is you try to call Lando, he didn't answer making you sigh and tears brim your eyes.

"You alright pretty!" A man exclaims coming up to you making you freeze in shock. He grabs your arm, making you gasp loudly looking round trying to catch someone's eyes for help.

"You seem lost, let me help" he grins, gripping onto your waist, a weak whimper coming our your mouth as you attempt to push his hands away. His breath smells horrid and his hands are cold on your exposed wrist.

"Y/N!" A voice shouts and you turn round seeing the mechanic from earlier and two other guys in the car all glaring at the man.

"These your friends darling, or are you a little slut with three men at your feet. You come with me, I'd give you a better time than these little boys" he scoffs looking at them.

"Y/N, come join us in the car" the one driving directs, you immediately go sitting in the back next to the mechanic who was in the back. Tears were streaming down your face at this point and you just wanted to go home.

"Y/N, hey hey its okay. He's gone now your safe!" the one next to you exclaims, pulling you in for a hug.

"Please, please can you just take me to the club Lando is at" you admit looking at Dan who was the mechanic driving.

"Yeah, sure"

In no time he pulls up in the center of the city in the club you'd all discussed going too.

"Thank you, I owe you lunch or dinner or something for this" you say tears still running down your face.

"Y/N are you sure your okay?" he asks, and you simply nod before hopping out the car. You run over to the VIP entrance and hold up your ID to the man, he checks the list nodding and letting the rope down so you could go through. Your walk round the club, the loud music pounding in your ears as you look for your boyfriend.

You lock eyes with Lily and Oscar first and they rush over to you, asking where you've been.

"Where's Lando, I just want to speak with him" you sob, leaning into Lily's comforting hug, sniveling and wiping it with the hoodie cuff. Oscar guides you round to a booth that currently occupied, Max, Kelly, Other Max, Pietra, Daniel, Heidi, Lando and a few others. As you round the corner everyone notices Oscar's sudden appearance and then yours behind him.

"Lando, mate look who i found!" Oscar tries grabbing his attention but he's one of the only people at the table right now that hasn't got your attention.

"Oh... yeah cool, ill be there in a min" he says noticing it you but not taking anything in, you look over at Oscar tears welling in your eyes just wanting a reassuring hug from your boyfriend and for him to either help you calm down, or take you back to the hotel.

"L-lando?" you stutter, and everyone is looking at you in confusion having no clue what had happened.

"What Y/N, I'm trying to celebrate with my friends that actually bother to turn up..." he huffs, everyone had noticed that he had a semi sour mood tonight, and now they had started to understand why.

"Mate, look lets take this to the balcony!" Max says, taking Pietra's hand trying to get her to stand up so he can let the girl whose sat next to Lando and the boy himself out. He noticed the tear stains down your face even in the dim-lighting of the club the minute you came over, him and Pietra having shared a look.

"Nope, if she's got something to say, she can say it here..." he grins, even though he doesn't normally drink, he'd had to many drinks tonight and it was effecting him.

"Lando, you don't want to do this" Oscar, tries stepping next to you, making Lando scoff.

"Oscar's right mate. Not tonight" Max agree's.

"She's a big girl, come on Y/N tell me why you cant even be bothered to fucking celebrate with me? Huh? You know what your so fucking useless and I shouldn't have thought you'd care for something as big as this for me... your jealous...." he slurs his words.

"Fuck you Lando. Just... I hate you" you cry, everyone at the table stiffens as your mouth opens like a fish, as if you want to say something more.

"I'm done, We're done, I'm not coming home to Monaco, I'm going back to London" you add, before turning round and storming out the club. Out the front you found a sober, Alex getting George and Pierre into Charles car, while he got Lily in his own.

"Alex!" you exclaim running over to him, he see's you and waves before pulling you into a hug.

"Can you drop me to the hotel please?" you ask and he nods.

The minute you got back to the hotel, you locked the main door before entering the bathroom and scrubbing your body raw. You looked at your sleepwear options, you normally just slept in Lando's older tops... but of course you didn't want the thought, sight or smell of him anywhere near you right now.

You fell asleep pretty quickly considering what happened. Lando didn't disturb you, you assumed he went back with one of his friends and slept on their floor or sofa.

You got up early, wanting to get the earliest flight back to London that you could. You were packing up when a knock came from the door, and then the sound of a key card swiping before the door opened.

"Morning baby, how are you?" a voice asks that you didn't want to hear. You keep going on about your packing, leaving Lando's stuff alone.

"Getting an early start to head back home huh?" he tries again, Lando looked at you, with concern on his face. He hadn't spoken to Carlos before he left wanting to come straight to his girlfriend who he was confused as to why he didnt wake up in their room with her.

"Ah your a grouchy morning person, why don't we go back to bed for a little" he laughs, about to touch your shoulder to pull you up before you shrug him off.

"Don't touch me" you whisper, zipping your suitcase up.

"What's going on with you baby!" he asks, pulling your chin up so your eyes met his and he almost gasped in shock when he saw the tears streaming down her face.

"I'm guessing you don't remember much of last night?" you say trying not to sound angry.

"No, I think Charles and Pierre had me do shots straight away" he laughs a little before turning back seriously.

"Why?" he asks.

"Well considering I broke up with you last night ..." you glare looking at him before he stumbles back a little from the pure shock of the statement. He was about to ask if you were joking, nut seeing your face there was no joke there.

"What? Baby... no what happened?" he asks looking at you. You snivel and lean for a tissue to wipe your nose.

"Figure it out, because i need some space right now... you hurt me Lando... and I need time. This isn't the end I just need to think" you say, pulling your suitcase up before walking to the door.

"Please baby, lets just talk about this. I don't even know what i did..." he argues throwing his hands out.

"No... because you hurt me! And you need to apologize for everything said!" you say tears in your eyes.

"Maybe talk to Oscar, Max and those Mclaren Mechanics that stay late" you sigh walking out the door leaving a shell shocked Lando behind.

A/N: I'm so so so sorry, i need to write more fluff instead of all these angst pieces... and some smut i gotta delve into smut coz I'm a pretty decent spicy writer... so look out for that too.

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p1utofairy · 8 months

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PAC: “you just like my sidekick, i just wanna ride…fulfill all your desires.” ♾️🕊️🖤

• what will the courting stage be like?

disclaimer ✩: 18+ mature themes. take what resonates, leave what doesn't. hope you all enjoy! p.s. don't be afraid to submit me your thoughts on my pacs.

pile 1 💒 —

hiii pile 1 welcome to your reading! right away i'm already hearing that you and your person share similar values and morals in the sense of how a relationship should be built on honesty, loyalty and trust. your person is veryyy traditional like when you two go out together, they'll want to treat you. or if you see something you really like they'll go out of their way to make sure you have it. they'll have a strong urge to provide for you, and at first you might be a little wary of this because you don't want them thinking that you need them for everything or that you'll become co-dependent (but that's not the case at all) they just want you to know that they'll always be there for you; if you need them. as you start getting to know them more, i think you'll be more open to being spontaneous and embarking on a fresh and exciting journey with them. i feel like you're a bit guarded/protective of your heart and although you really want this relationship with them…the fact that you'll be so open and vulnerable scares you. fear not, pile 1. be willing to embrace the unknown because your person is going to value and appreciate you so much! i just heard "like the royalty you are." OKAYYYY! let it happen by tame impala is coming to mind, "just let it happen, let it happen." exactly, just relax and don't self-sabotage! your person is very secure and reliable, i feel so much comfort in this connection. when you two go on dates i can see them intently listening and giving you such intense eye contact, like they're just soaking up your every word. i can see them squishing your cheeks randomly hehe i also pick up that there will be a great balance of giving and receiving, (physical touch and receiving gifts might be their love language) ugh you two are going to make each other so happy. you both have very youthful energies, it's sooo cute. whenever you are in each other's presence it's gonna feel like it's just you two, the rest of the world will become background noise. i see a lot of goofing around, them brushing the hair out of your eyes and just staring at you all lovingly…kissing your cheeks/neck just to hear you laugh. i just heard "you make it so easy to love you." AWWW. they're almost like a love sick puppy, i can't lie. love is gonna be so evident in their eyes whenever they look at you. i can see you two just laying together…everything is quiet and still & you just trace your fingers gently over their eyes, lips and nose and they have this cute sleepy smile on their face. i'm hearing you're the "okokokok" part of see you again by tyler the creator ft. kali uchis and they're the "lalalalala" lmfaooo that's so random but so damn cute.

other channeled messages:

sitting on a park bench, get you by daniel caesar ft. kali uchis, golden hour pictures, nasa by ariana grande, floral printed dress, pisces mercury, gemini venus, riding bikes together, just the two of us by grover washington ft. bill withers

pile 2 💐 —

heyyy pile 222 ⭐️ ooo the lovey dovey vibes are REAL omg your person loves to love you! if they could roll out a red carpet for you to walk on every time y'all step out together…they would. it's gonna surprise you how much they pay attention to little details about you so that they can surprise you with cute (i'm also hearing lavish) gifts! however, i feel like you might hold out on them in the beginning or make them sort of wait for your attention? some of you could have never been in a relationship before or have been single for a long time, and the connection is going to feel foreign at first. you're going to be navigating some pretty complex feelings/emotions but this person is willing to wait and accommodate whatever you need, even if it is space. your person is used to taking action right away, so taking a steady approach to building this connection with you will be a good balance for them. once things start moving along you'll really understand how deep their feelings are for you lol they're very direct and will not hesitate to make it known. your person has strong fire sign/leo energy whereas some of you that chose this pile give water sign vibes. when you initially meet them you may think to yourself "psh, we wouldn't work." because you two are a bit different in terms of personality, but if anything that'll draw you closer together. summer renaissance by beyoncé is playing and i can hear "it's so good, it's so good, it's so good, it's so good, it's sooooo gooood." yeah you're gonna fold pile 2 LMAOOOOO you can't resist them! i feel like they’ll give you a cute tennis bracelet or a watch and be like “here you go, it’s the anniversary of the day we first started texting each other.” 😭 so imagine when you two actually make it OFFICIAL. awww i’m hearing your gonna hit the jackpot with this person pile 2.

other channeled messages:

national anthem by lana del rey, you're so sentimental baby, fireworks, coquette aesthetic, let the light in by lana del rey ft. father john misty, lover boy era, sweet thing by mary j. blige

pile 3 🍑 —

whatta man by en vogue & salt-n-peppa immediately came to mind, pile 3. LOL your person is gonna rock your world (i'm hearing literally and metaphorically) OKAYYY pile 3 spicy, spicy! “you so crazyyy. i think i wanna have your baby.” part of the song just played wow your person is gonna have you whipped. you and your person both have a lot of great things going for yourselves, and i think you both share that same sense of passion and ambition. i’m hearing that you’re powerful manifestors pile 3, you know how to make your dreams become your reality. this will draw your person closer to you because they are very dedicated and willful when it comes to their goals and aspirations in life, so to have a person like you match their energy will make them feel good. company by justin bieber just started playing in my mind, “can we be, can we be, be each other’s company?” lol i wouldn’t be surprised if they were scoping you out for awhile before making the first move. they’re curious about you…they wanna know every and anything about you. you’re like an enigma to them and this person is very inquisitive and open-minded. they’ll like doing things with you that stimulate their mind like taking you to museums, concerts/musicals and maybe even escape rooms. they like to have a lot of fun and make the best of life. i think that your person is very in-tune with their feelings and they'll bring a strong sense of emotional stability and care to the relationship. dare i say it, the vibe reminds me of selena gomez and justin bieber’s relationship in its prime. it’s funny because after i listened to company…bad liar by selena gomez started playing lol. “i'm tryin'…not to give in to you. no, not to give in to you. with my feelings on fire…guess i'm a bad liar.” you may play hard to get at first pile 3 because i feel like you’ve been let down/disappointed by masculine figures in your life before, and you’re hoping this connection doesn’t let you down either. don't hold past situations against them though, because they are quite the opposite. they’re going to prioritize their connection with you and always make sure that you’re taken care of. they’ll take it nice and slow with you if you want…omfg your person is such a flirt. very much nice & slow by usher vibes. love this for you pile 3, i really do!

other channeled messages:

motive by ariana grande ft. doja cat, motivation by kelly rowland ft. lil wayne, comes from a very well off/rich family, aries, libra sun, taurus moon, infj, hey peach, georgia miller and zion miller, peaches & cream by 112 ft. p diddy, ordinary people by john legend

pile 4 💍 —

pile 4 can i just start by say that your person is so lover by taylor swift coded. “can i go where you go? can we always, be this close? forever and ever.” AHHH so cute. things may develop between you two rather quickly, there will be a lot of excitement and anticipation building up. into you by ariana grande just came to mind. this person might be a little different from your usual “type”/may not be the type of person you’d usually go for (i’d say personality-wise, cause looks-wise they’re very cute i’m hearing) but there’s something about them that’ll draw you to them like a magnet. it’ll almost make you feel appalled at how much you look forward to hearing back from them or being super excited for your next date with them. i’m hearing you tell yourself, “STAND UP!” lmaoooo y’all are so funny pile 4. your person is gonna love your sense of humor hehe you’re so sarcastic and witty. you’re gonna love how your person takes the reins of this relationship lol all you have to do is sit back and be pretty. girls need love by summer walker just started playing, “honestly, i’m tryna stay focused. you must think i’ve got to be joking when i say…i don't think i can wait. i just need it now, better swing my way.” yeahhh you’re gonna love them so much pile 4, the passion is sooooo strong. this connection will be very abundant and transformative for the both of you.

other channeled messages:

not nice by partynextdoor, confetti cake, silk red dress, 2000s rom-com type of love, infp, sleeping beauty, leo moon, capricorn rising, 10h placements, gemini or cancer mercury

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dreamauri · 9 months

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♪ — 𝗦𝗛𝗛𝗛 lando norris x girlfriend! reader (fluff+smut) “. . . you're finally able to attend one of your boyfriend's races and he super exited things get interesting”

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"Lando." "Give me like . . . 5 more hours." The boy was sleeping, curled up on some blankets that he put together. One of the members of his team was trying to wake him up, because you were here. The team had put so much effort into flying you to Monaco, and now, Lando was being too lazy to see his surprise.

You were sitting beside him, but like an idiot, he didn't notice at all. "Alright, I'm out." You yawned, standing up and walking passing by in front of Lando and out the garage.

Lando was still half asleep, he thought he must've been dreaming. Sitting up and looking at your disappearing figure. "Am I- Is she?" He couldn't get a word out, not being able to differentiate between reality and dreams.

The team was laughing at him, gesturing and telling him to go catch you before you leave ( which you would not ). He quickly ran out, stumbling over his feet while looking for you. You, who knew he'd be searching for you like a maniac waited at the entrance where he wouldn't see you.

"Where did she-" "Tag. You're it, mother fucker." You tapped his shoulder quickly before running off. "No fair!" You could hear Lando shout as he tried to catch up to you. The first thing that came to mind was to go into the media pin. What you did not plan was hiding behind max, the blond looking confused as you and lando ran circles around him.

"Max don't just- Y/N! Come here! Max help me." Max chuckled taking a sip of his can, shrugging at the interviewer with a smile. "Max please!" "Max no-" you were to late, once the redbull driver put his hand up to stop you, you were immediately lifted up from your thighs by Lando, who quickly around away with you.

"My girlfriend!" He cheered again and again bouncing you up and down ad he ran through the paddock exited, showing you off to everyone. "The love of my life!" He laughed with the widest smile on his face.

You tried to turn around so you look down at him. You were a laughing mess, you've never seen him this happy. "Lando. Put me down." You said in between laughs as he continued to run around and spin you. "But you'll run away." He argued pouting. "I'll give you a kiss." You bribed with a smirk which made him quickly lower you and hug you by your waist.

His bashful smile spread across his face as he waited for you to kiss him. And you did leaning up and pecking his nose. "Heyyy." He whined trying to kiss you properly. "I never said where, I just told you I'd give a kiss." Lando pouted. "Oh my God, I'm dating a puppy."

You chuckled before you were pushed from behind into a kiss. Lando quickly savored it, cupping the back of your head so you wouldn't pull away. And once you did, you looked back to see Daniel Riccardo and Max Verstappen, standing there, looking around like they didn't do anything.

"Oh! Oh my God. Is that you Y/N? Long time no see." Daniel looked at you, pretending this was his first time seeing you, even though he was standing 2 feet away from you. "How are you, how's uni?"

"Going good." You nodded looking at max who still pretend like he was innocent, looking around nodding at random things. "She's looking at me and I know I'm going to pushed in the pool."

"Yes, she will." You chuckled taking Lando's hand, pulling him along. "So, see you all on Friday?" You nodded ready to leave with the ball of sunshine next to you. "You're not going to spend the day with us?" Max asked gesturing to the redbull garage.

"Yeah marketing has a few games for us to play, you don't wanna join." Daniel added. You've known this group for sometime. After growing up alongside Max on the track and being best friends with Daniel, you met Lando who eased into your life and made a cozy spot for himself.

"I'm sorry guys, but me and Lan have things to catch up on." You looked at your boyfriend smiling. "Back at the hote-" "Ew, aren't you two like 5?" Danny shook his head disapprovingly. "We don't don't need to know." Max scrunched his nose in disgust looking away.

"Max I can hear you and that Porsche driver from across the city." You told him in a matter of fact-ly. "Me and Mijn liefje are not loud." He nudged your shoulder chuckling. You and your ball of sunshine eventually made it out of there, running alongside each other to Lando's apartment hand in hand laughing together.

Running into his apartment, you two started undressing as soon as you shut the door, stumbling over your clothes as you made your way to the bedroom. Lando sat on the bed first catching you as soon as you straddled his lap falling on his back as you two began making out.

Laughs and giggles could be heard between you as hands explored each other's bodies. "Did they grow bigger? I feel like they did." He asked gripping your boobs gently. "Says you Mr. Abs, when did you get these?" You giggled pulling away as you look down at his bare stomach, tracing his muscles.

"Do you like them?" He asked holding your waist and pulling you further closer to him. "The look good on you." You nodded leaning down and kissing his jaw and neck. "Makes you look like a young Greek God." You hummed pulling away.

Intertwining your fingers together, you pinned his hands above his head, aligning yourself with him. The boy could only admire you. "Why are you smiling like that?" You chuckled raising an eyebrow. "What I can't smile at my girlfriend any more?" You giggled, leaning down and kissing him softly.

Lando swallowed the moans that came from your mouth, raising his hips out of impatience. He wanted more from you, all of you. "Slow down. We're not in a rush." You mumbled in between kisses, moans slipping from your lips as you finally settled down all the way. "Yeah but, I want you." He whispered back looking into your eyes.

You only chuckled, kissing him gently before sitting up and brushing your hair behind your back, you settled your hands on the boy's chest leaning forward slightly as you started moving. "Oh fuck, baby." Lando moaned holding your hips to guide you ( more like to touch you ). "You're so tight." He grumbled closing his eyes so he could only concentrate on you.

Much to his dismay, his phone started ringing. Leaning back a little, you peak through the door frame. The phone was in the pile of clothes you created earlier, desperately trying to get your attention. "Noo." Lando whined, hugging your waist and puling you back closer, his mouth found your skin where he took the opportunity to kiss and nibble, leaving marks behind.

You could feel him desperately try to thrust up into you, to get some friction. He moaned your name as you gently played with his curls leaning your head on his shoulder. Although Lando was on the average side, he fit you perfectly, and you wouldn't want no other.

"My love." He stuttered catching your lips. You smiled into the kiss, cupping his name as his hug tightened on you. Moving back a little, you laid you on your back with him on top, quickly wrapping your legs around his abdomen so he can continue with his thrusts.

Moans slipped from your lips as soon as he did. "How did I get so lucky?" He mumbled into your neck making you giggle. Lando's hand was trailing all over your body, exploring and admiring your being when he was interrupted once more. That stupid phone ringing again.

"I'll go get it." You mumbled attempting to break free from his hold. "Lando let go." The boy only held on, whining like a lost puppy. You chuckled kissing his head before breaking free and getting the phone. It was Carlos, which surprized. "Hola." You greeted walking back to bed to the impatient McLaren driver. "Y/N? What are you doing here?" . . . Well you were doing his best friend, but you could leave that part out.

"Doing? Me? Nothing important." You joked which made Lando look at you offended. You chuckled silently as you sat on your boyfriend's lap, holding his shoulders. "Well we might as well invite you too, is Lando there?" Carlos asked. You looked down at your boyfriend who was laying on his back looking at you disapprovingly. "No." You replied giggling down at the boy who only rolled his eyes.

"What's that idiot doing?" Carlos chuckled, as you covered said person with your free hand. Lando looked at you confused. He answered his own question as a moan escaped his lungs. "What was that?" Carlos cut you off hearing the noise. "Lando stubbed his toe. You want to talk to him?" "Yes please."

The brunette was shaking his head aggressively as you handed him the phone, you removed your hand from his mouth as you leaning back, moving again. Your boyfriend could only grip onto your thighs as he arranged plans with his friend. You were a pro at staying silent, unlike the stuttering boy beneath you.

His breaths were getting shorter and faster and he was more out of it with Carlos, holding one of your hands desperately. You knew he was close and you let him have it. "H-hey, I'll call you back." Lando cut off, ending the call quickly.

You could feel him begging for release, grunts and groans escaping his mouth. All he could do was take what you gave him. You could only laugh when his hips stuttered. "You- I- no idea." Failing to put a sentence together, you kissed him gently snuggling into him. "I love you." He finally said. "I love you." You returned kissing his cheek.

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joekeeryswife · 2 years

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Omg hi!! I saw your taking requests for Tom from Make Up!!! Can I request one where the reader gets a call from one of his friends and has to pick him up from the pub and he’s SUPER wasted and the reader has to take care of him all night? Ty Ty!!!

Smashed - T.G

hi love thank you for your request! this is so bad and i’m so sorry. i’ve been so busy at work and it’s been a hectic week but i guess enjoy <3

you had moved to Cornwall two years ago and in that time you met your boyfriend Tom. he came into your life at a terrible time and being with him made you come out of the negative mental state you were in and you were so grateful for him. he worked on the caravan park site, where you both lived, and decided tonight he'd go out to the pub with a few work friends which you didn't mind. you weren't really the going out type and staying home sounded so much better than going out.

you were sat on the sofa, TV playing some random show whilst you were reading 'It Ends with Us', your phone next to you as you concentrated on the book. you loved to read whether is was in your heads or reading out loud in bed to comfort Tom, sending him into a deep sleep. your reading was cut short when your phone had a non stop buzzing sound coming from it. you looked at your phone seeing it said 'incoming call from Daniel'. he was one of Toms closest friends but he never called you, he had no reason to do for him to call you made you worried.

"hey Daniel, everything okay?" you asked, balancing the phone between your ear and shoulder as you put your bookmark in your book. "hey y/n. everything's fine it's just Tom is pissed out of his head and i was just wondering if you could come get him? he's like calling your name so i'm assuming he wants you" Daniel said, making you smile shyly. "i'll be there soon, i'll call you when i'm outside" you said, walking to the door to slip on your sliders. you weren't dressing to impress anyone so pyjamas and sliders would do.

you grabbed your keys and slipped them into your pocket as you walked out the door. you locked it then made your way to the car, hoping that Tom was okay. he never usually got drunk and when he did he would turn into the biggest baby ever. he would be so clingy and cuddly which you didn't mind on you, but if he was doing that to his friends you knew he would be embarrassed when you told him in the morning. the drive to the pub was quick, it was about 20 minutes away so you didn't mind driving to get him.

when you arrived outside the pub, you didn't have to call Daniel. he was already outside with Tom, he was lent against the wall, head in his hands as Daniel tried to keep him against the wall so he wouldn't fall. you stopped the car and quickly rushed to Daniel and Tom. you could head Tom groaning and his slurred voice as you walked closer to the pair. "no man i just need y/n" he slurred, rubbing his eye. you approached the two and Daniel felt relieved, he had him waiting outside so he could go straight home instead of drinking more.

"oh y/n thank god. he's been asking about you for ages." Daniel said as you placed your hand on Tom's shoulder. "don't worry, i can take it from here. go have a good time and thank you for taking care of him" you replied sending him a smile which he reciprocated and then went back to the bar. Tom still had his head in his hands, still lent against the wall. "Tom, love, i'm here baby" you said, stroking his shoulder comfortingly, he finally looked up and his face completely changed.

he looked sad when he looked up but then he saw you and flung his arms around your shoulders, pulling you into his hold. "y/n. oh my god i missed you so much" Tom said, leaving a sloppy kiss on your temple. "hi sweetheart. you ready to go home" you laughed, your hand rubbing up and down his back. "yes i am. i can't wait to cuddle and sleep" he said as you pulled away from the hug, his eyes closed as he swayed slightly.

you smiled and pulled him gently to the car, holding his hand as you guided him along the pathway. "woah the world is moving" he said as he swayed as he walked closer and closer to the car. you laughed loudly as you finally got to the car and opened the passenger door for him. he sat down in the seat and as soon as you closed the door his head fell onto the window, eyes closed as he 'rested his eyes' as he liked to call it. you got into the car and started driving home. the whole way home the car was almost silent worn Toms small snores filling the car.

you kept looking over at Tom, making sure he was okay as you drove to the caravan. after ten minutes, Toms head moved from the window to your shoulder, getting more comfortable as he slept. you let your hand move to stroke his cheek, giving him some comfort as you drove. you arrived home 15 minutes later and parked the car as close as you could to the caravan which was the car park down the road. you took the key out of the ignition and turned the car light on. you quietly opened the car door and walked around to the passenger side to help Tom out of the car.

you opened the passenger door and gently shook Tom awake. "Tom, sweetheart. do you think you can get out of the car?" you whispered, hand on his shoulder as he opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings. he allowed you to help him out of the car and walk to the caravan. the walk to the caravan was filled with Tom slurring his sentences and almost tripping up over nothing. once you'd got into the caravan you got Tom into the bedroom and sat him down on the bed. you started taking off his clothes so you could put on his pyjamas but he stopped you by grabbing your hands.

"excuse me. i have a girlfriend and i do not consent" he said, making you smile at him. even in his drunken state he was loyal to you and you were so grateful. "Tom, love, i am your girlfriend i'm just trying to help you get into your pyjamas" you said, stroking his arm comfortingly. he looked at you confused for a moment before his face changed to content and happy. "baby, oh i missed you so much" he said, smile widening as he pulled you into a tight hug. "i missed you too. now let's get you into your pyjamas so we can go to bed" you replied as your hand went up to stroke his cheek softly.

you helped him get changed into his pyjamas and got him into bed before getting yourself ready for bed.you brushed your teeth and washed your face before turning the lights off and made your way back to the bedroom where Tom was already fast asleep. you slipped into bed and Tom immediately laid his head on your chest, cuddling into you more. "goodnight love. sweet dreams” you said, kissing his forehead as he snored loudly, obviously in a deep sleep. you let your chin rest on top of his head, letting yourself fall asleep. whenever Tom slept he always let his head fall to your chest. it was like the only thing that helped him get to sleep was the sound of your heartbeat and you loved him so much.

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ebonyslasher · 3 months

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Could you make a Candyman NSFW alphabet post or smut with him?

Spicy Alphabet: Candyman Edition

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

Daniel uses his one hand to massage you down, allowing your body to completely relax. You didn't think it was possible, but he was an expert at giving his one hand massages. Once, you're completely melted, he cleans off any residue and lays beside you.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

Daniel: His legs. They're long, beefy, and smooth. They are quite powerful.

You: Your hips. It turns him on when they swish side to side as you walk and tease him.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

Ejaculates an average amount, but it’s honey?

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

He did attempt to control the bees to help a previous partner get off…using the idea of old sex toys that were used by Cleopatra. It did NOT go well. The bees were angry at him, they wouldn't even come when he summoned them! At least he didn’t have to see that sex partner ever again.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Yes. He’s been “alive” as a ghost for a long time. Throughout the ages, he would occasionally have some fun with some very willing victims.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

Cowgirl

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

Neutral. He’s open to laugh and joke flirtatiously, like most older black men do. But, he can be quite serious when he needs to be.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

Groomed. There’s no way a man dressed like that would not be

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

Intimate. The way he takes you down and up, inside and out, wet and messy would be classified as a romantic experience. He leaves you utterly spoiled when he makes love to you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

It’s quite hard to jack off if one of your arms is missing and then…the bees. So he just relies on sexual encounters with others. If he’s desperate to come, then he will just grind on something and ejaculate at the friction

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

Nice fragrances or aromas, voyeurism, cumplay, massages

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

Anywhere

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Your smiles, smelling good, flirting with him. Calling him daddy. Dressing up in lingerie under normal clothes.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

Don’t argue, be mean, dismiss his abilities, or let him see that you’ve been with other people

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

Prefers giving. Daniel savors the taste of you with precision. The years of practice show through his tongue.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Slow and hard

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

He’s the making love type, so he would rather take his time.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

Yes, as long as no one gets hurt.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

Moderate. He can last 20 to 30 minutes a session. He can go for 4 or 5 sessions in a day

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

No, manufactured sex materials don’t really do it for him. Rather, he would be prefer to use it on you to see you writhe and grind.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

He will verbally tease you as he slowly strokes against your sensitive walls.

"You were talking all that shit earlier, now look at you...my beautiful mess."

"You can do it baby, Daddy's got you. Yessss, feel it on through."

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

Moderate. He grunts and has low moans. He’s also a dirty talker

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

Since he ejaculates honey, he will lick it up (or have you do so) and spit swap when making out.

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

9 inches length. 2 inch Width.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

Average.

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

Depends. He entertains fake sleeping beside you, just to be close to you. Once you’re asleep, he will disappear. If you’re still awake, then he will take it as a challenge to put you to sleep.

#slasher x reader #candyman 1992 #candyman #black reader #grown folks business #spicy alphabet #daniel robitaille #daniel robitaille x reader

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silversainz · 2 years

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fires and sunsets

Daniel ricciardo x reader

summary: literally just Daniel singing a song to you

warnings: nothing just pure fluff and maybe some errors. this is all over the place, I apologise in advance. I wrote this very late 😶

'sunsets I wanna your voice

legs thrown over his, you and Daniel sat around the campfire, his hands played with the guitar strings as he hummed softly to a random tune, that he clearly didn't know the words to but he just thought it would fit the mood. you stopped looking at the view of the peachy colored sky and instead looked over at him and the way he looked with his silly cowboy hat on and the way he now started singing a song, that you and him were all too familiar with.

A love that nobody could destroy

took photographs like,

brautigan's book covers that we both Adored

and when you go away I still see you

With sunlight on your face in my rear-view

as he sung the lyrics he looked at you and started singing the song to you. it felt like the last perfect date before he had to leave you and go back the craziness that came with being an f1 driver. his voice become lower and lower as you got lost in the way he sung the song, the lyrics were so simple probably sounded like every other song to most people. but to the two of you, it was a meaningful song in yall's own way.

this always happens to me this way

recurring visions of such sweet days'

"getting flashbacks huh?" jumping slightly you refocused on the man sat beside you with his guitar in his hands and looked at the way he dropped his head blushing and with a smile on his face "I always get flashbacks when you sing this song" he looked back up at you and placed this guitar on the ground and brought you into his embrace giving you light kisses on your head.

"I always remember how you were so drunk and stuttering over your own words to the point where you asked me to sing you a song" you dropped your head in his shoulder feeling embarrassed, Daniel giggled and stoked your hair trying to make you feel better "you thought I was a professional singer and just showed me a random song, which happened to be sunrests"

"yeah well if you were dressed like a damn cowboy that night, I wouldn't have asked you" you tried to defend yourself but you both just ended up laughing again "guess some things still haven't changed in the last five years huh?" you looked at him and busted out laughing again when you remembered the way he was dressed.

"no, but I love it" you gave him a small kiss and looked like the sun now fading away and now being replaced with the dark sky's, but the fire still stood the way as earlier. "well if you like it so much darling, how about I sing you another song." and with that he picked up his guitar and started playing with the stings again.

"I would love that" he cleared his throat and looked at you, before he started singing another song that meant so much to you both

#daniel ricciardo #Daniel ricciardo x reader #daniel ricciardo x you #daniel ricciardo fluff #daniel ricciardo fanfic #Daniel ricciardo imagine #formula 1 #formula 1 fluff #f1

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zilari · 9 months

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Electric Giggles

DISCLAIMER: Contains tickles and spoilers for season 3! FANDOM: Lucifer WC: 2877

After getting the brilliant idea from Detective Douche -- although Lucifer would never admit it -- he takes matters into his own hands during a sting operation... it doesn't end well...

A/N: I was watching Episode 1 of Season 3 -- They're Back, Aren't They? -- and there's a part where Lucifer is "kidnapped," and they have him tied to a chair. They use a cattle prodder on him, but instead of hurting him, he starts laughing and tells them to stop because it tickles, and, well... this fic was born!

The idea occurred after Lucifer attempted to make Detective Daniel Douche feel better about Charlotte -- in hindsight, he could've worded it better, but that's beside the point. He forgot what Dou-- Dan said, but his snarky response to Lucifer spawned the idea initially. They were on a sting operation to find the killers of some random man they found in the desert, close to where Lucifer woke up after getting knocked out by an unknown assailant.

Of course, the details didn't matter. All that mattered was finding out who in the hell -- pun intended -- gave him his wings back. After all, they needed to be punished for what they did to him. Well, more his father, but since the old bastard was in heaven, the next best thing was his emissary -- the one who kidnapped Lucifer in the first place.

"Listen, I know you were talking about Charlotte," He was referencing the discussion Dan and Chloe were having -- something about Detective Douche being sad that she couldn't remember him, "And as douchey as you may be," He continued, scoring a dirty look from Dan, "And I know you can't help it, her current behaviour has nothing to do with you. Okay?"

Dan shook his head in disbelief, "And as much as I appreciate the pep talk, Lucifer, it's kind of you that got me in the whole Charlette mess in the first place." The Detective frowned, a pang of sorrow shooting into his heart, "So, maybe you should just take care of your side of the street for a change, all right?" Dan gritted his teeth as he began turning to walk away, "Good talk."

Lucifer watched as he walked away, a metaphorical light bulb appearing in his head, "My side of the street..." It didn't take long for the plan to formulate in his mind, "That's a good idea!" He muttered to himself as he snatched the laptop off the van's front seat.

All it took was some alterations to the form he initially sent to the company, Snatched -- they 'kidnapped' people as a prank, or whatever; humans are weird. Once he finished his task, he carefully put the laptop back on his seat, glanced back at Chloe, who seemed busy monitoring the screens, and easily walked out of the van without anyone noticing.

He arrived at the destination he had placed on the form, and after a bit of waiting, a black van came to a screeching halt in front of him, "Oh, lovely, right on time." Masked men flooded out from inside the van, "Hello!" He grinned as one of the 'kidnappers' roughly latched onto his arm and dragged him towards the vehicle, "Right, how do we-- Careful, I bruise like a peach." The man ignored him and tossed him inside before entering himself and slamming the sliding door shut.

Lucifer was pinned against the metallic wall as one of the masked figures roughly put a bag over his head and zipped-tied his wrists together, "Smile for the camera!" Someone said in a menacing voice, well, not really menacing, more like he was deep-throating something. Regardless, he gave two thumbs up and grinned when he heard a phone camera going off.

Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands digging through his pockets -- likely looking for his phone, "Easy! This suit is worth more than what you make combined."

It didn't take long for the one groping him to discover its whereabouts. The wannabe kidnapper passed it off to his buddy, who opened a window and threw it out of the vehicle. Lucifer frowned slightly at the thought of them throwing his phone out of a window; he was pretty fond of it. Well, he was more fond of the embarrassing photo of Dan he had on it, but regardless, he could always get a new one -- photo and phone.

After some time of driving in silence, the van came to a stop. The man in the back with Lucifer grabbed him by his wrists and practically dragged him out of the vehicle, "Easy! No need to drag me. I'm quite capable of walking on my own, thank you." He yanked himself free from the oaf, only for one of the others to shove him in the back -- Lucifer made a mental note to punish that one more thoroughly.

They escorted him to some sort of room filled with... things. Making anything out with the wretched sack over his head was challenging. The bigger of the two pushed him down into a chair and undid his binds as the littler one left the room. Lucifer's arms were secured to the chair before the other followed his partner, leaving the devil alone with his thoughts. He huffed in annoyance and shifted into a more comfortable position -- the trademark crossing of the leg and smirk.

The wannabe kidnappers left Lucifer in there for quite some time, letting him stew in his juices, so to speak. He'd cry his little heart out if he were a feeble human. But he was Lucifer freaking Morningstar. Ruggedly handsome devil, well... he was until whoever gave his wings back stole his devil face. A deep-rooted rage lit inside him, making his smug grin vanish like smoke on a windy day. He needed to find who was at the bottom of this. He needed his face back and wings gone. Otherwise, what kind of devil would he be?

He exhaled sharply, attempting to calm himself down. It didn't take long for the devilish grin to return. To save himself from boredom and to distract himself, he started to see if he could make out his surroundings. A leaky pipe dripped water somewhere in front of him, and debris was everywhere. The room smelt musty with a hint of something else he couldn't quite make out. He could make out more if he didn't have this damn hood on. Lucifer settled on him being in a warehouse of some kind, purposely set up in a way to scare the victim.

Finally, the two men returned. Lucifer could hear one of them pushing a cart with, what he assumed, to be props or torture tools. At least, he hoped so -- he wasn't in the mood for something kinkier, "Ah, there you are. I have to say, the leaky pipe is a nice touch. It's very Blood Simple," Lucifer elaborated When the kidnappers offered no response, assuming they had no idea what he was talking about, "Coen brothers movie?" Nothing, "No?"

The stuffy sack was ripped off his head, startling him ever so slightly, "Well," He finally got to stare his kidnappers in the face, and they were nothing to gawk at, "hello, kidnappers." He took a moment to look hard at both of them, his mind churning with a million different ways to make them suffer, "Finally, I have you right where I want you."

The two men exchanged an amused, albeit confused expression before the smaller of them walked over to the cart, examining the array of tools they had piled on top of it; not that it scared Lucifer, he was more focused on getting answers to his many, many questions, "Let's see, so many questions, but let's start with how did you abduct me the first time?" Anger bubbled up inside of him, "Hmm? How did you render me unconscious?"

As he approached Lucifer, the scrawny man held a cattle prodder in his hands, "How did-- AHH!" Without warning, he placed the prod onto the devil's stomach, sending bouts of electricity through his body; however, instead of hurting, it tickled like hell, "What are you doing?" He cried out, curling into himself, "Stop it, that tickles!"

The one electrocuting, or more so, tickling him, pulled the device away with a perplexed expression on his face. He exchanged looks with the bigger man before stabbing Lucifer again, sending another wave of electric tickles through the devil's body. Again, he yelped and demanded they stop, claiming it tickled. Dumb, the skinny one, pulled away and glanced at Dumber, the bigger one.

"Did you forget to charge it?" He asked, clearly annoyed.

Dumber shook his head in disbelief, "No, I absolutely charged it! I remember because that's when--" He paused, staring at Lucifer, "It is broken, maybe?"

Dumb poked Dumber, who released a high-pitched squeal, "I'd say it's working perfectly fine. Then... why isn't it working on him...?" While they contemplated, Lucifer waited for the opportune time to free himself from the binds.

Unfortunately, that time never came, "Try it again!" Dumber suggested, and Dumb unfortunately obliged.

Lucifer could barely cough out a 'wait' before the cattle prod was placed on his midsection again. This time, however, the wannabe kidnappers left it on for longer. The angel let out an ear-shattering squeal, even louder than the one Dumber let out, and laughter ensued. Luci curled into himself again, well, as much as he could. He attempted to bring his legs closer to his stomach, but all Dumb did was move the wretched device to a new location.

Unfortunately, the location change revealed a new and even more ticklish spot, "Waitwaitwait! Stahahap!" Lucifer belted out, throwing his head back with a cackle.

Usually, he'd be able to break his binds. He was strong enough, after all. Although, that didn't seem to be the case. The ticklish sensations ripping through his body turned his brain into scrambled eggs. Any logical thought was thrown out the window alongside his pride. He had two types of laughs -- his seductive and the... other. It was something he discovered when he was a child. Whenever one of his siblings would get crafty and somehow sneak up behind him, jabbing a finger into his side, he'd giggle madly. It wasn't a cute giggle but a high-pitched, snorty, squealing giggle. It was something he rather others not hear, but with these two cretins tickling him... it wasn't something he could conceal anymore.

Dumb snickered, "Hey, you hear this guys laugh?"

Dumber nodded, sporting a smile of his own, "Screw the other plan. Let's just torture him with this!"

Dumb nodded, a mischievous glint blossoming in his eyes, "Hey, open his shirt. Let's see if that does anything."

The skinnier of the two finally removed the prod, which allowed Lucifer to suck in mouthfuls of precious oxygen, "Don't you... dare... touch me... I'll-- ACK! NOHOOOO!" Before he udder another word, Dumb poked his stomach again with the prod, sending him into another fit of laughter.

Once Dumb removed it and Lucifer was recovering, Dumber ripped his costly silk dress shirt open, revealing his stomach and torso, "Hey, hold him down! I have a feeling he will start bucking like a bronco when I zap him with this."

"I will... kill you... both!" Lucifer growled as Dumber practically bear-hugging him from behind.

All Dumb did was grin before pushing the cattle prod against Lucifer's stomach again. The devil squealed like a schoolgirl and thrashed around, his laughter growing louder and more screechy. He tried to headbutt the Neanderthal, crushing him, but his body twitched when Dumb moved the prod to the side of his stomach, making him miss Dumber's head entirely. To make matters even worse, the bigger man seemed to want to be included in the torment and used one arm to hold the devil steady, which freed the other.

Lucifer tried his damndest to see where Dumber was reaching, but with the cattle prod and the behemoth of a man right in his face whenever he turned to look, he didn't see it, but he certainly felt it. Four fingers pinched the backmost ribs near his underarm, which caused his already high-pitched laughter to somehow go up another octave. Dumber seemed to pick up on the change in Lucifer's voice because he scooted his fingers up and into the spot, which the devil really hoped he wouldn't.

Once those soon-to-be amputated limbs wiggled underneath his arm, he screamed bloody murder, and his body involuntarily thrashed around like a fish out of water, "NOOOO! STOPSTOPSTOP!" He cried out as his legs flailed wildly.

Dumb had moved to the left side of Lucifer to avoid getting kicked by their captive, "This is so much better than the gerbil idea!" He chuckled, moving the prod just above his waistline.

Lucifer howled with laughter, tears brimming his eyes as he craved the sweet embrace of death. He much rather sit on the throne of hell for another eternity or listen to his mom describe one of her escapades with Detective Douche, just anything that wasn't this. Suddenly, the prod left his stomach, and Dumber released him. It was so abrupt, in fact, it took his brain a few moments to register that the torture had stopped.

He felt the binds tying his wrists to the arms of the chair be cut, and before he knew it, his arms were painfully pulled behind him, "What are you--" He began saying, until the return of the cattle prod, "NOHOHO! Plehehease, STOP!" Lucifer cried out, "CAHAHAN'T WEHEHE MAHAHAKE SOME KIND OHOHOF DEHEHEAL?!"

He fought against Dumber, who was attempting to zip-tie his arms to the sides of the backrest. When that proved too tricky, he changed tactics and settled with pulling Lucifer's arms above his head. He did the ol' pulling-arms-above-head-then-quickly-shoving-hands-under-said-arms-before-he-can-pull-them-down, to which he succeeded. The devil had no idea what was coming, and the minute he felt Dumber's fingers bury into his armpits, he practically leaped out of the chair. However, that was thwarted by Dumb resuming the cattle prod torture on his stomach.

"Nah, no deal is worth this. Most fun I've had since, well... ever." Dumb responded with a cackle.

Lucifer's laughed turned silent, and if it weren't for the fact he was the bloody devil, he would've passed out from lack of oxygen, "PLEHEHEHEHEASE!" He screamed, "STAHAHAHAHAP!"

Unsurprising, they didn't. If anything, they increased their efforts -- Dumb pushed a little harder on his stomach, and Dumber dug a little deeper. But, by the grace of his Dad, he saw an opening. The two men were exchanging a look, not paying attention to Lucifer. So, with what brain he could scrounge up, he sprung into action. He kicked the cretin holding the battle prod where the sun didn't shine first. Dumb's face twisted into a grimace as he groaned loudly, dropping the cattle prod and falling to the ground.

Dumber paused, which gave Lucifer the opportunity he needed to strike. Well, he would've if it weren't for the fact his blasted coat got caught on something. With him being distracted by trying to yank it free, kidnapper number two snapped out of his shock and practically lifted Lucifer into the air and slammed him into the ground. The air left his lungs, and the next thing he knew, he was being sat on. Dumber had managed to pin the devil to the ground, and with the cattle prod in hand, he poked Lucifer in the stomach and turned the device on.

"NOHOHO! Come OHOHOHOHON!" Lucifer screeched as he desperately tried to grip Dumber's wrists and push them away, which proved futile.

"Nice try," His assailant smirked, "Hey, Larry, are you alright?"

Dumb, apparently named Larry, was still on the ground clutching the family jewels. He offered a slight groan in response, confirming he was still alive but in tremendous pain. Dumber dropped the prod and scooped Lucifer's arms into one hand while the other reached behind him and pulled out a zip tie. When the devil attempted to retaliate, the cattle prod would return. Luci had no idea why that damned thing made his powers go offline, or maybe the horrendous ticklish sensations nipping his nerve endings. Whatever the case, he had very little time to free himself before the bear of a man straddling him completed his task of tying Lucifer up again.

When Dumber finally pulled the cattle prod away, he made the man think he was subdued. For added effect, he feigned desperation, "Please... I will do anything you want... just stop torturing me. I'm begging you..." Lucifer peered up at Dumber, eyes pleading for mercy.

He could see a glimmer of regret in Dumber's eyes, which ended with him hesitating. That was all Lucifer needed to snatch the cattle prod away from his assailant and use it on him. The lumbering mountain squealed rather loudly, which Luci would find hilarious if he weren't on the receiving end of that thing only mere seconds ago -- although he doubted it tickled, more stung like a bitch. Once he was sure the kidnapper got a taste of his own medicine. He used the device's handle to hit Dumber in the forehead -- hard. The imbecile groaned as he teetered before finally collapsing to the ground.

"Bloody hell..." He muttered as he laid back down on the floor, breathing heavily.

After a great deal of recuperating, he finally got to his feet and stared at the two morons who were in for a world of hurt. He took a moment to button up his shirt -- he was shocked to discover all the buttons were still intact, despite Dumber ripping it open -- readjust his clothing, smooth out his hair, and get his game face on. Lucifer slapped on a devilish grin, deciding to never speak of the experience to any living soul again, and got to work. He was going to get his answers, one way or another.

A/N: Wowza, this story was... looong! Apologies for that, and sorry for how blech the quality is, too. This is my very first fic, well... ever. So, hopefully, you enjoyed it.

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vamossainz55 · 2 years

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You and Me Make Three. (Daniel Ricciardo x Reader)

a/n: sooo, was gonna release this later on this week but I am in pain after today's race (zandvoort). carlos was so unlucky and danny also did not have a good race, i'm so gutted. hopefully this helps all the danny girls <3. as seen above this was requested by two anons (combined the two). the insta vid linked by anon's here. apologies for how overdue it is but i hope you both enjoy it still!! second fic out there that isn't carlos so i'm a bit nervous.

here you go <3<3<3 enjoy <3<3<3

summary: you take daniel to your sister's for the summer break. your nephew riley is just as excited as you to have daniel on holiday.

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You and Me Make Three (3.6k)

One of the things you loved most about Daniel was how much your family loved him. The way he always made your family laugh made your heart swell up, and a part of you knows your father had a specific laugh that was reserved just for him. Your dad though wasn’t the only one, your whole family had become enamored even though you both had just started dating a little over a year ago. You were still grateful to had been invited to that random party by one of your friends from work. The last thing you expected was to find who you were pretty sure was your love of your life there- but you weren’t going to complain.

The night you had met him had not been the first time you had heard of him at all, and all the stories about his charm were absolutely right. You had stumbled home with him that same night, heart beating fast as he took you to his room. The whole ride you had mentally given yourself a pep talk, telling yourself that Daniel loved to party, it wasn’t going to mean much. Funnily to your surprise though as soon as you hit the bed the only thing Daniel did was give you one final peck before pulling the sheets over your body. The world moved funny when you were laying down.

“You’re too drunk and I’m not drunk enough.” Daniel chuckles before panic settles in his face when he realizes the words hadn’t settled right in your ears. “I mean- I’m not drunk enough to do something tonight, it doesn’t feel right. I'd rather take you out tomorrow.” Daniel says with a smile before kissing your forehead. “If you need anything please don’t hesitate to wake me up. I am on the couch.” He says before pulling away.

“Wait,” You murmur, extending your hand out to the dark. “Can you stay with me until I fall asleep?” You ask, clearly too drunk to feel embarrassed. There’s a light chuckle in the dark and you’re about to admit defeat when there is a short dip on the other side of the bed and you feel a warm body settle next to you. “Thanks,” You mumble, smiling to yourself.

The next day as promised he had taken you out, and you realized then that you both had really, really clicked. It just felt easy and before you knew it you both had been dating for quite some time. The first month or two your family had been quite skeptical,, and as much as you insisted that it was okay you really couldn’t blame them. You had been absolutely smitten after the first date, always jumping to your phone, moving around plans to be able to talk to him or go on a date. You had tried to brush it off, but you knew they were right, you were completely head over heels with him but from the looks of it, he was too.

It was hard not to fall in love with him though, and you were sure everyone who met him did. He was ridiculously perfect. Not in the unrealistic way with no flaws, because over time you did get to see some, but he was gorgeous, kind, funny, and his smile. It always gave you butterflies.

It took your family meeting him once to have them completely smitten over him as well.

Every time you mentioned him to your family they were asking when they were going to see him again. Especially your nephew Riley. He was completely in love with Daniel, and had even gotten into karting because of him. The first few months after meeting Daniel he would tell every single person that he saw that he knew the Daniel Ricciardo or that the best driver ever was in his house. It took a lot of bribery (in the form of candy) to get him to stop sharing the information so freely, not wanting people to loiter around his house or to get Daniel in trouble really.

One of the reasons why Riley loved Daniel though was because Daniel practically loved him just as much. He was always checking in with you or your sister to ask about little Riley, sometimes sending specific photos or videos for him to have of uncle Danny at the track. If you were being honest you had been scared that Riley would be too much but Daniel was always just as happy to see him.

Because of this, the first stop once summer break started was clear. You were both going home to your sister’s to stay for a few days, having gone a bit too long without crashing there and helping around. It was unfortunate but she was a single mum, so you always came over whenever you could to help, and Daniel made it clear that when the summer break appeared over the corner he would only help and be just as hands on.

“Are you sure we should do this?” You ask for the tenth time, not like you could do much about it since you were both already at your sister’s doorstep. Daniel laughs, giving you his usual smile that crinkles his eyes.

“Come on, I’m so excited Riley.” he says right as the door is opening, your sister peeking at you guys with a smile. You’re barely through greeting your sister when there is a shriek coming from behind her, prompting her to get out of the way.

“Uncle D!” Riley practically screams, running towards him at full speed. Daniel catches him easily, letting out a small huff as he picks him up though. It takes you a moment to realize he’s wearing a brand new racing helmet that looks awfully similar to your boyfriend’s. You don’t even have to ask before Daniel is filling up the gaps.

“Look at you buddy, it fits you perfectly.” He whistles, flipping up the visor to see his eyes properly. Riley laughs and nods.

“I’m a professional driver now too.” He says making speedy car sounds before trying to take off his helmet.

“Here,” you laugh, taking it off and watching him engulf Daniel in a proper hug. You smile and shake your head, “I’m the aunt but I’m somehow getting less love.” you chuckle before going to hug your sister. Riley is already rattling away about Daniel’s last race and how sick he had looked.

“Thanks for coming, both of you.” your sister says with a smile as she is pulling away. She looks over you and squeezes your hands before looking over to Daniel. Daniel is letting Riley go, who takes the helmet out of your hands to start running around the house.

“Of course, how could I not see my two favorite people?” Daniel says with a grin and you can’t help but jokingly elbow his side. He laughs at this, giving your cheek a kiss before he’s greeting your sister.

“I’m gonna go chase him around, yeah? Tire him out for you?” he asks your sister, clicking his tongue when your sister nods at him along with a please. “I got you, don’t worry” He promises, giving you both a wink before he’s running to the backyard to get Riley.

“Y/n, I swear I am so thankful he’s taking his summer break to come around here for a bit. I really appreciate it.” She says with a small smile. You can sense her start to get a little emotional and you reach over to squeeze her hand in reassurance.

“Trust me, he probably is as happy as Riley is.” You shake your head before you both go to the kitchen to get some wine, you insisting your sister to relax.

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You wake up a bit late the next morning, having drank a bit too much wine (although Daniel wasn’t complaining with the way you had pulled him into bed, cheeks flushed with one goal in your mind). You’re happy to still feel Daniel next to you and you shift to nuzzle into his chest. He’s taking sleep and slow breaths but they are ragged enough to make you realize he’s up.

“Morning,” you murmur, slowly blinking. It takes a bit for your eyes to focus and you smile a bit at him when you realize he looks just as sleepy. His hair is a mess and you can’t help but reach out to fix it. “How long have you been up for?” You ask, closing your eyes when he gives you a peck.

“Not too long ago. How’d you sleep?” he asks, gently brushing your hair off of your face. You let out a soft breath before snuggling your face into the crook of Daniel’s neck. You feel his fingertips gently brushing down your back from under your shirt and you can’t help but shiver and move even closer.

“Good, just sleepy still.” you murmur, pulling the sheets closer to you both. You’re about to ask to sleep a bit longer when you hear a knock on the door. “No,” You silently groan, although there is a smile already playing on your lips. This always happened when you both stayed over.

“Wake up!” Riley yells, already opening the door and jumping onto the bed. You let out a groan, wanting to shoo Riley away but your boyfriend is already wrapping his arm around Riley’s waist and lifting him up.

“Don’t wake up your auntie you little rascal. She needs her beauty sleep, do you want her to wake up like an ogre?” He asks, laughing and letting out a cry when you find his waist to pinch. ”She’s attacking,” He says abit too loud for your liking but Riley is already screaming and running downstairs.

“You’re an ogre.” You murmur, loud enough for Daniel to hear even though your face is in your pillow.

“Shh, you know I’m the one that needs the beauty sleep here.” He chuckles, kissing over your shoulder. “I’m gonna go entertain him so Elaine can sleep longer too hm?” he asks, rubbing over your waist. He waits for you to nod before he’s getting up, placing a kiss over your head.

“Thank you,” You say, finally shifting to face him. Your boyfriend gives you his face breaking smile, giving you another peck. “I’ll join in a bit, just want thirty more minutes of sleep.” You say, letting out a soft sigh as you shift to the middle of the bed once he heads out of the bedroom. .

You join them as promised almost an hour later, chuckling when you find your sister sitting at the kitchen counter with her coffee. From the looks of her face it is clear she is still half asleep. “Where’s Danny and Riley?” You ask softly but your question is answered when you hear Daniel’s voice egging Riley on. You turn on the coffee machine and set a mug before you’re following your boyfriend’s voice to the backyard, smiling when you see him and Riley.

“You’re teaching him to box now?” You ask in amusement, smiling when Danny flashes you a quick smile and nod before telling Riley to go for the punches.

“Show aunt y/n what you got buddy.” He encourages him before raising his hands. Riley begins to throw punches, a bit unsteady as he misses a few. “Almost, almost. Just like that, but make sure to ground your feet and put your weight into your punches.” He says, punching the air as an example. Riley’s eyes are glimmering and he nods, watching his uncle closely to make sure he absorbs every piece of information.

“Okay.” He nods, and once Danny has prepared his stance, Riley is throwing his punches again. It’s better and its clear they have some force. Daniel even lets out a whistle in appreciation.

“Amazing buddy, you’re gonna knock me out one day.” He chuckles before he’s stripping off his gloves. Riley visibly deflates, gently nudging Danny with his boxing glove still on.

“Can we do five more minutes?” He asks, looking up at Danny with his puppy dog eyes. Danny smiles and nods over to you, because of course.

“You have to ask the missus.” He says and you can’t help but give him a look, knowing that Riley was going to bother you until you said yes.

“You’re the worst.” You say, laughing when Riley is already tackling you into a hug, hopping on his feet and looking up at you with the most innocent look.

“Please aunt y/n. Can uncle D and I practice for ten more minutes? I will let you both sleep in tomorrow” He asks and you can’t help but pinch his cheek with a grin.

“Since when did you learn how to bargain like that? You’re really starting to sound like Uncle D.” You laugh ruffling his hair. “And Ten minutes? What happened to five?” You ask, chuckling when Riley only whines in response and drags out a please.

“Okay, okay. Only cause you promised to let us sleep longer. You win, go.” You say with a grin and a shake of your head. Soon Riley is cheering and high fiving his uncle before you are heading for your well deserved coffee.

You sit at the counter with your sister, and you both catch up a bit from the last few weeks. It’s nice that you were able to see her quite often and help take care of Riley. You often worried about her not having enough time to stay sane. Of course Riley was amazing, but you knew that every parent needed a break every once in a while.

You almost choke when you hear your sister mention a guy from work. “I’m sorry what? He asked you on a date? You have to go.” You say with a wide smile. “You haven’t dated since Derek and that’s been like what? Almost two years now.” You say, taking a sip of your coffee. Your sister gives a skeptical look before sighing and crossing her legs.

“I don’t have the time and who’s going to take care of Riley?” She sighs out and you’re looking at her with a confused look before you’re gesturing to yourself.

“Danny and I are gonna be here. You should go out with him this week or next week.” You encourage, giving your sister a nudge. “Live a little, have fun. Don’t think too much about it.” You say as you play with the spoon in your coffee cup. Elaine looks at you before peering outside the window to see Daniel still playing with Riley and she gives you a look.

“Fine,” She says with a small smile, chuckling when you can’t help but cheer for her before quickly asking for a photo of said colleague.

Elaine ends up going on the date the following Saturday evening which has both you and Daniel excited. Daniel takes his time to distract Riley, the both of them deciding to play twister as you help your sister get ready.

You’re helping zip up the back of your sister’s dress when she brings up the topic, and you almost pinch her skin with the way you flinch. “Would you and Danny ever have kids?” She asks and you bite your inside of your cheek, continuing to pull the zipper up.

“Yeah- I guess so. We’ve never really talked about it.” You say softly, brushing some lint off your sister’s dress. “Don’t know if he wants to have kids.” You say with a soft laugh as you step away to look over her. She looks stunning.

“You’re joking right?” Your sister asks as she turns towards you. “Have you seen him with Riley? He definitely wants kids.” She says as she smiles at you. You go a bit red, not looking her in the eyes as you go to her vanity, looking through her necklaces.

“I mean, he’s really good with them. Everywhere we go the kids have the biggest smile. Well- he does too.” You say, smiling to yourself. Seeing Daniel with kids always made your heartbeat a little faster, mind wandering to what could be in both your futures.

“The way he looks at you when you’re with Riley really says something though.” Your sister mentions and you can’t help but look over.

“Hm?” You ask, a bit confused. Your sister laughs, shaking her head in disbelief as you walk over to her with her necklace to slip on. She speaks up once you’re hooking it on.

“He looks at you like you put up the stars for him. Well- he always does- but it's even clearer whenever you’re with Riley.” She says with a smile and you can’t help but groan, covering your cheeks as you try to hide your blush. Your sister can’t help but laugh, shaking her head before she’s heading to the vanity herself to get her earrings to slip on.

Once her colleague arrives you send her off with a wide smile, chuckling when Riley also sneaks in a quick hug before you’re all waving her off. “I’m hungry.” Riley says when he hears his stomach growl and you let out a soft laugh.

“I think we have pre-made pizza dough and we can build our own pizzas tonight hm?” You ask, picking him up and setting him on your waist. You smile at Daniel when Riley cheers, giving you a hug, clearly happy with you as soon as you bring up the word pizza. The three of you head into the kitchen and you set Riley down on the counter, smiling when Daniel comes and kisses your cheek.

“I’ll grab the ingredients.” he says before you’re heading to turn on the oven. You help out with some of the ingredients as well before you’re grabbing the baking sheets. It’s all set up quite quickly and you begin to set up the pizzas.

It’s all cute and efficient until the pizzas are in the oven to bake. You turn to say something to Daniel but before you know it there’s a splash of tomato sauce on your face. For a second you think it is an accident but once you make eye contact you just know its targeted. Riley also has a glimmer of mischievousness in his eyes and he’s grabbing the bit of flour you’ve used to help stretch out the dough a bit.

“No!” You laugh when Daniel wraps his arm around your waist, to secure you on the spot. You gasp when Daniel smears his tomato sauce stained hand on your face. “Riley, don’t you dare!” You yell but you can’t help but laugh when Riley covers your whole face with flour. Soon Daniel is letting you go and you grab the first thing you find. The whipped cream you had taken out for the dessert. Daniel and Riley look at each other before they’re running, screaming at each other to get away from you.

You end up finishing almost the whole bottle, grateful there was a second one to still use. By the time the pizza is finished you all have to eat in the garden, all of you sticky and giggly from the food fight.

Once you’re done and set for dinner you help Riley shower whilst Daniel is setting up the movie for you all to watch. Daniel and you take turns in showering just to make sure Riley was all good before you’re all snuggled on the couch to watch a movie. “Don’t tell mom we’re letting you be up past your bedtime and if she finds out we’re blaming Uncle D.” You whisper to Riley as he snuggles into you on the couch with his blanket before giving you a grin and a pinky promise. Daniel smiles and shakes his head, kissing the side of your head before he is turning on the movie.

Riley barely makes it through half of the movie before he’s dozed off and seeing him all snuggled up and warm next to you makes your eyes also feel heavy. You’re woken up a bit after, confused at how the ceiling was moving until you realize that Daniel was taking you to your bedroom.

You sleepily thank him once he’s in bed with you, kissing his jaw lightly. “Is Riley asleep already?” You ask, shivering when he slips his hands under your shirt to warm his hands up. His lips are slowly shadowing your neck and you’re suddenly feeling slightly more awake.

“I love seeing you with Riley.” Daniel says softly and his kisses are becoming more present. “He loves you so much.” He says, humming as his fingers toy with the hem of your shirt.

“He loves you more.” You say softly, blinking at him. It takes you a moment before you’re giving his lips a quick kiss. “Would you want a family some day?” You ask him softly, noses barely grazing each other’s. Your heart is beating hard against your chest and you barely hear Daniel with how softly he answers.

“With you? Of course.” He says and you’re smiling. A big stupid smile that you can’t even try to hold back. “Not yet though, but god I want to.” He says, smiling just as big as you.

“No, not yet.” You agree, feeling his fingers already lifting your shirt up your torso. You can’t blame him because your fingers are toying at the string of his sweats and the way he’s looking at you is already enough of a hint as to what he wants.

“We can practice now though hm?” He asks before he’s slipping your shirt off.

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unluckyhoneybee · 2 years

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Two nights in the bush (Daniel Ricciardo)

Daniel needs to disconnect and you have the solution. Fluff+smut Notes: REQUESTED. I spent a lot of time on Pinterest looking for inspo because this idea is lovely and I needed to illustrate it (links at the end). I add a couple of links to songs purely for 🏵vibes🏵Obviously, the gif is not from the bush or anything named in this fic, but it has ✨holidays with Dan✨ vibes. This is long af (be ready) and basically a bunch of domestic road trip scenarios with Daniel. Warning: +18. Very soft sex. Very soft Dan. Touching here and there, a bit of oral sex, and p in v.

"Do you have everything?"

"Everything you let me bring with me? Yes"

"Danny, honey. The van is small. We can't fit all those things you wanted. Plus. It's only three days, remember?"

"Yeah, yeah. Two nights."

"Okay, get in."

"Hey, how are you?" I said hugging him.

When Michael had called to tell me that Daniel and he were back for a couple of weeks, I didn't doubt to go and visit them. My favourite boys were back in town.

"Good, good. A bit tired" Daniel answered. I could see in his eyes how drained he was. I had talked to him about this a thousand times. He loved the attention, racing and being famous, but sometimes it was too much. He had been away from home for too long and he missed this. "I think I need to stop being famous for a couple of days"

He said it as a joke, but I could see that he really needed it.

"Hey, let's do something"

"Something like what?"

"You, my van and I. Two nights in the bush. Three days exploring the country."

His eyes lighted and he shot Mike a quick glance. I saw Mike nodding and smiling.

"You can also come if you want to"

"I think we need some time away from the other, right Dan?"

Daniel nodded and laughed.

I understood, they practically lived together. They were flesh and bone.

"Okay then. What do you think, Dan?"

Daniel looked at me and smiled. "I'm in"

When he got in the van, he instantly connected his phone to the old radio.

"I'm going to be the DJ for the trip and you have nothing to say against it"

"Okay, okay..." I said laughing and pulling the van on the road. "Let's do this. You'll see how you feel better."

"Look at that!" We were driving by the coast, having left Perth a couple of hours ago. Daniel was excited, he seemed relaxed and had a smile on his face the whole time.

I looked at the ocean for a second. A huge long and golden beach had appeared right behind some dunes.

"That must be Lancelin, right?"

He took the map.

"Yep"

"Do you want to go for a swim?" I said with a smile.

"Of course I want"

Soon, we were both running on the sand. Jumping over the waves and laughing like a kid, Daniel launched himself to the sea. The water rapidly swallowed him and made him disappear. He was only a shade in the turquoise water.

I walked in his direction, letting the waves slowly swallow me and my body get used to the water.

When he came to the surface, he was smiling. His curls fell on his forehead and tiny drops of water decorated his tan skin. He looked godly like this. His eyes were already slightly red because of the salt when he looked at me.

He had a different glow today. Since we had left Perth, he hadn't stopped smiling. Not his usual smile. He smiled at random moments, looked down at his hands and blushed, not knowing that I was there observing. He was happy and relaxed.

"This is like heaven..." I heard him say. "Come closer, what are you scared of?"

"The water is cold, Dan. I need time" I said smiling.

"Oh, c'mon. I thought you liked adventures!"

"And I do, but one step at a time."

"What a pity that I hate taking things slow?" And like that, he splashed water on me.

"Ricciardo!" I shouted as the cold water hit my skin.

"It's not that cold!" He repeated it.

"Oh no!"

Laughing like two kids, we fought for long minutes, running around the shore and splashing water.

"Don't run! Coward!"

I was chasing him trying to get my revenge, I felt light and happy. There was no one around us, only a man and his dog meters away. The sun was warming my skin in contrast with the cold water on my legs.

"I'm not a coward!"

"Why are you running then?!"

He was laughing hard, looking back at me and jumping over the waves. Maybe it was the sand, a hole or his own foot, but he tripped and fell on the shore. It was too late for me to stop or to even react, so I fell too.

We laughed hard, rolling on the sand and trying to avoid the water to get into our eyes.

Danny tried to grab me, but I was fast enough to get up and ran into the water until it reached my shoulders.

I turned around and saw him. He was sitting in the sand looking at me with a smile and fidgeting with his hands. I could see a glimpse of those tattoos on his thigh.

I felt my heart quickening when he smiled at me, getting a warm feeling in my chest.

"Are you too tired, old man?!"

He laughed and got up.

"You'll see tired!"

Soon I was wrapped on his back, hands around his shoulders and legs on his waist, having jumped over him trying to stop him from slashing water.

"You little bitch!" He said trying to pull me down.

I kissed his cheek and saw him smiling.

"Like the old times"

"The good old times" He said finally calming down from laughing and playing around. His hands came to rest on my arms around his neck as he sank down until only our heads were out of it. He let his head back and rest on my shoulder. It felt too good to be real.

A beautiful place, Daniel, the sun, the sea...

I gently played with his hair and he smiled. He was beautiful. There was some sand on his nose and cheek, probably from rolling on the shore like two kids.

He smiled with closed eyes when I cleaned it.

"I don't want a single grain of sand in my van" I whispered to his ear.

"I can't promise anything" He said laughing nervously.

"You know what I love?" He asked with a thin voice.

"Racing?"

I heard him chuckle and looked at him. His eyes were closed and his head was resting on the seat. He looked peaceful and angelic.

"Apart from that"

"Tell me" I patted his thigh. He laughed a bit and pinched the back of my hand.

"How sleepy a day on the beach makes you"

I smiled.

"Well, lucky you. I still have at least an hour and a half driving till the camping zone"

He turned his face to me. I looked for a second and his soft gaze took my breath away and warmed my cheeks.

"We could switch for a bit if you are tired"

"I won't let you drive when you are that sleepy. You can't even keep your eyes open, Ricciardo!" I said laughing.

He laughed too.

"Rest a bit, Danny. I will wake you up if something cool happens. I promise"

"You win..."

Soon, his eyes were closed again and his breath was slow and steady.

Coastline by Hollow Coves was on the radio.

"I'm moving far away To a sunny place Where it's just you and me Feels like we're in a dream You know what I mean"

I sang the lyrics and tapped my fingers on the steering wheel feeling goosebumps over my skin. I looked at him, peacefully sleeping on the passenger seat and felt as if everything was how it was supposed to be. As if finally things came to a place. But then the song finished and I remembered this would only last three days.

"And the snakes?"

"Well, if you see a snake just pretend it's not there. Don't make a big deal of it and they will go away. Another thing is the spiders. Be careful with your shoes."

"Is it too late to go back?"

"Well, you can start walking now and you will reach the closest village before 1 am"

He barked a laugh and walked toward me enveloping me in his arms and kissing my forehead.

Daniel smelled like the sea and his skin was slightly pinkier on his shoulders.

"Thank you for bringing me here" He said with a shaky voice. As if he was nervous.

"This has just started, Dan" I said pulling back and looking at him. "We have a lot of things to do before the sun goes away. We want to have dinner ready by then"

"Let's go then"

Setting the camp around the van was fun. Daniel was clumsy but he was pretty good with it.

"And where am I sleeping?" He said looking at the bed inside the van and then at me.

"On the bed with me. I will let you spoon me."

He looked at me as if he had seen a ghost. He was petrified and his mouth was agape. It made me laugh.

"I'm joking. You can take the comfy bed or the hanging hammock and live the whole Outcast experience."

Daniel let a sigh out, but then he looked at me with furrowed eyebrows.

"I have slept outside before and I can tell you that it's not dangerourous. Also, I'm leaving the door open, you can die inside the van with this temperature"

He bit his lip at me.

"Where is that hammock?"

I laughed and showed him the bag.

Soon he was laying on the hammock and swinging from side to side. He sighed.

"What do you think? Comfy bed or exposed to the wilderness hammock"

"I'm going to choose to risk my life" He said giving me a funny look.

"So dramatic. I'm going to be right next to you. Don't worry about wild animals. I will protect you from koalas"

"This is truly beautiful, YN"

"Is it?"

He looked around. The camp was almost empty and the sounds of nature were louder than those from the people camping a few meters away.

"It is. Look at that!"

"Daniel!" I whispered-shouted grabbing his strong arm. "You don't shout in the wild. We don't want to bother the animals."

"Oh shit. There are kangaroos"

I looked, a group of them were jumping away from the camp, probably disturbed by the noise. I smiled seeing how happy he was.

"Oh man. Imagine living out here"

"You have your farm. The only difference is that instead of a tiny van, you have a huge house and an Olympic pool"

He told me no with the head.

"Right now I think I would drop everything and stay here with you"

I closed my eyes for a few seconds and breathed through my nose. I would gladly ask him to drop everything if that meant that he would stay with me.

"You still have some years ahead of you." I said walking to him and running my hand up and down his back. "You may get overwhelmed sometimes, I do too. But you love it, right? You love what you do and it makes you happy. All of this will still be here when you decide it has been enough."

"Will you and your van still be here?" He asked in a whisper.

I sighed and shrugged.

"I hope so"

Daniel smiled and his hand grabbed mine. I let my cheek fall against his shoulder as we watch the kangaroos disappear far on the horizon. The air moved the plants and trees and the bird sang loudly. His body was warm and I swear I could fall asleep right there.

I closed my eyes for a second and when I opened them again, he was looking at me. Gently, he pressed his lips on my forehead.

"Let's cook before it gets dark, I'm pretty hungry"

"Yeah, me too. Considering I did all the hard work today I suppose you are cooking, right?"

A couple of hours later when the sky was all dark and we were having a cup of tea and enjoying the night, his feet touched mine. He was gently swinging himself on the hammock and I was sitting on the edge of the bed. We had been in silence for a long time.

"Hey. Why did you decide to buy the van?"

I stopped to think.

"There were a lot of things. The lost job, everyone settling down, the impossibility of getting a partner..." I said laughing at the last one. "I didn't want the life all of them had. I wanted something different. I sold the flat, got my family angry at me, and bought a smaller apartment near the beach and an old van. I wanted this quiet life, to disappear whenever I feel like it."

He looked at the sky.

"We are so different..."

"We are, yes."

"But I could get used to this. I could buy a van too and travel with you"

I smiled.

"That would be nice. You are welcome to do it"

He laughed.

"I will think about it. And I'm really serious"

"Me too"

He yawned.

"How often do you disappear?"

"When I need to do it. Sometimes is every single weekend of the month, some others are once each three or four weeks. Others are just an afternoon..."

"And you never tell anyone?"

"I always tell someone. Give them my location too. I'm a woman, it's dangerous to travel alone."

He nodded.

"Did you tell anyone this time?"

"Mike. And all the people you told."

"Only Mike and my parents. I wanted to disappear for a while too. Everywhere I go in Perth, there are people there ready to talk to me"

"You are like a local hero, Dan..." I pushed him a bit with my feet. "Also, I wouldn't leave the farm if I was you"

"I think I can let you park your van and camp in there. You know, near the lake"

"I can't believe you have a lake at home"

He laughed.

"What are we doing tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow you are going to pick a place on the map and drive me there."

"Me?"

"Mhm. You. So better get some sleep. Wake me up if you can sleep in the hammock, we can switch"

"I will don't worry"

He fell asleep before, leaving me alone and thinking about how much I would miss this with him. Even if we had just been travelling for 12 hours. He always had that special place in my heart. He always was my particular person. The one to who my mind would wander to.

"Tss. Hey, YN. Tssss"

I felt something touching my face and went directly to slap it.

"Oh shit." And then I heard Daniel laughing hard.

I opened my eyes and looked at him confused.

"What the fuck are you doing? I thought it was a spider, idiot"

"Sorry, sorry. I wanted to wake you" He showed me a stick. He was still on the hammock and I could only see his face and hand.

"Why?"

"Because of that" He pointed somewhere outside the van and I poked my head out.

"Oh wow." I smiled watching the beautiful colours of the sky.

"Y-You always liked to see the sunset when we were teens"

"This is the sunrise, Dan" I said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"I know, silly. It's the same but upside down."

"What?" I laughed. "Sunrise is sunset but upside down?"

"It is. Think about it"

I smiled and got comfortable on the bed, changing my position so I could have the perfect view of the sky.

"I don't know how, but you are right."

"Because I'm brilliant"

"Of course, Ric"

"I'm right"

"Mhm"

We stayed in silence. The birds were starting to wake up and their noises were filling the air now. There was no noise coming from the other vans parked near us. That people probably didn't have a hyperactive grown-up man with sleep problems.

"How long have you been awake for?" I knew he had some insomnia problems and had a difficult time sleeping sometimes.

"Hmm. Not much. I was just thinking and then the sky turned pink and it reminded me of you, so... Good morning, YN"

I felt my heart quickening. He was too pure. After everything that happened in his life, he still had that good heart.

"Thank you for doing it. It truly is beautiful."

"It's nothing. I just needed this branch. I didn't want to move. It's too comfortable in here"

"Really? You liked the hammock?"

"Mhm. I may buy a couple."

"For your balcony in Monaco and the pool on the farm?"

"Oh yes"

I laughed softly. We were speaking in whispers, not wanting to break the peaceful atmosphere in the camp.

"Do you know where are you taking me today?"

"I had a couple of ideas. Need a map, though"

"It's on my bag."

I saw him clumsily getting up from the hammock and stretching his muscles like a cat before yawning and looking around. Then he took the map from the bag and climbed on the bed from the side door of the van.

"Hey, who gave you permission?"

"I'm Daniel Ricciardo, I don't need it"

I laughed and pushed him a bit, almost making him fall.

"Shit, YN."

I was laughing and covering my mouth and he was looking at me with a huge smile.

"Let's see."

He used my abdomen as his desk, opening the map and covering me with it as if it was a blanket.

"I want a river. Where the fuck are we?"

"This place is called Mystic Camp. Try to look for it in the upper left corner. There must be a river going north wets"

"A genius" He said patting my leg. "Here we are" He marked a cross. "And yes, there is a river a couple of centimetres to the northwest."

"A couple of centimetres in the map are more or less a hundred kilometres."

"Really?"

"Mhm"

"We better leave soon"

I laughed and ran my hand through his hair. He took a deep breath and moved his eyes away from mine. As if looking at me was too much.

"We better do, yes" I whispered wondering if this trip was having the same effects on him.

"Get up then, lets have breakfast"

I pouted and covered half my face with the blanket (not the map). I was so warm and comfortable...

"Can you cook something?" I said only uncovering my eyes.

Daniel looked at me for a few seconds and smiled.

"Okay" He leaned and gave me the softest kiss on my forehead, leaving me on the bed with flushed cheeks and a funny feeling on my stomach.

I saw him smiling and biting his lips, not looking at me, while he cooked something in the tiny gas kitchen.

Somehow, on our way to that river he wanted to go, my feet had ended up on his lap. I didn't want to think about anything else. It was just us, the sun, the wind and soft music. The road was beautiful and peaceful, having only crossed a couple of cars. His finger drew circles on my skin and I felt my eyes getting closed.

I could hear Daniel softly singing along with the lyrics. The silence was comfortable and I was glad to be able to spend some time like this with someone. No need for stupid conversations. Just us.

"I love this song" He said when the first chords of Automobile by Kaleo sounded.

I smiled. It suited him well. I smiled and opened my eyes to watch him happily singing along and gesturing.

"I guess I could make room for one, a bottle of rum You and me together riding into the sun Live without care, with the wind in my hair I'm driving through the desert, yeah I'll go anywhere"

I smiled and blushed when he signalled me in you and me together part because there was nothing I wanted more right now. I wanted this to last forever.

"I don't have rum, but I have a couple of beers" I said softly and giving myself the privilege to run my hands through his hair. He smiled and bit his lip. That moved a thousand things inside of me. Taking Danny on a road trip with me had been the best idea I've ever had.

"I'd gladly have those beers later." He took my hand and kissed my knuckles. "Check the map for me, babe. Tell me where is the next exit."

I froze a second after hearing the nickname and he seemed to do too. It had slipped, that's what his face said when he briefly looked at me and cleared his throat. His knuckles got white because of the pressure.

"Mmm, yes" With shaking hands, I took the map. He had found a river close to a camping area and had marked it as Paradise not even knowing how the place would look.

"It's probably the next one"

"Probably"

"I have been half sleeping for a while, Dan. There is a farm on the right and then the exit"

He looked at me and smiled. "I believe you"

Soon he had us both walking through some paths and hicking hills looking for that river.

"You are lucky that I have experience in this..." I said giving him a hand so he could climb the rock as I had just done.

"I knew you would bring me to the river"

"It must be near"

Once he was up the rock next to me, he didn't let my hand go. He intertwined our fingers and made me walk next to him.

I tried to keep my nerves low and breathe properly. My whole body felt burning but I didn't know if it was him or the Australian summer heat.

We walked for a few more minutes until we heard the water running.

"Oh..." He was so happy and excited. The place was beautiful and quiet. It was kind of dreamy. "Look at this YN, it's so so beautiful"

I smiled and hugged his waist. He grabbed my shoulder with his big hand and looked down at me.

"Let's get down there and tell me why you wanted a river"

When we got to the river bank, he pulled his shirt over his head.

"Always wanted to go skinny dipping"

"What? Swimming? Naked?"

"Well, you don't have to. But I'm definitely gonna do it"

"Dan!" I turned around when he pulled his trousers down without a warning. He laughed hard.

"It's not like if you hadn't seen a naked man before"

I rolled my eyes. Not you, Danny.

"C'mon. I won't look"

I took a deep breath. What could happen?

"If a crocodile eats me it's your fault"

"I will protect you from them." He said flexing his arms.

I heard the water moving and a hiss.

"It's cold as fuck"

"Would be nice to get my revenge for yesterday"

"You need to get into the water first"

"You could have told me you wanted to swim and I would have brought my bikini with me"

"I wanted to swim naked"

I laughed a bit and slowly took my shirt off, my back still turning to him.

"Keep your underwear on if you want" He spoke in a low voice as if he was embarrassed.

I smiled a bit. He was really sweet. I decided to go for it. It was just him. I was sure we had been naked in the same space at some point in our teenage years.

The water was indeed cold. I felt goosebumps on my skin as I slowly sank into it and swam closer to his body.

When I touched his back he turned around covering his eyes with his hand. But there was a huge smile on his lips.

"It's really cold, Ricciardo." I took his hand and pulled it from his eyes. The water was covering my chest but I was sure that he could still see something. When he looked down and blushed, I got it confirmed.

"You are brave"

"Well, just don't peak" I winked at him and he smiled.

"Late"

"Daniel!" I splashed water at him and he coughed mixed with laughing.

"I deserve that. I was joking!" He showed his hands in surrender.

"I hope you were"

I didn't feel embarrassed, I felt comfortable around him.

"How do you feel it? Skinny dipping." I asked curiously.

Daniel smiled and swam backwards, getting away from me.

"It feels good, I'm not gonna lie. Pretty free down there"

"Oh, Daniel" He would never change.

I also swam in the opposite direction until I could reach the bottom with my feet. The pebbles moved.

I knelt and the water ran down my shoulders. He still couldn't see anything, but something on his gaze told me he was dying for it.

"Had you ever come here?"

"Nop. I didn't knew this existed"

"Well, you are welcome."

I laughed a bit and move the water around me.

"We could make this a tradition. Come back here once in a while. Make this our place. Paradise river"

Our place.

"Do you want to have a place with me?"

He smiled and swam closer.

"Why not? I have already enjoyed these 24 hours so much. I want to have a place to come back when I want to feel like this"

"L-like what?"

"This free. Like when we were teens and spent the whole day on the beach. I like this, having no one around, being able to swim naked, sleep under the stars, just being Danny and not Daniel Ricciardo. I'm happy here. I understand why you like to disappear. It makes sense."

I nodded slowly.

"Thank you for showing me this."

I smiled at him.

"I'm glad you are enjoying the trip"

"I travel a lot, but this..."

"It's different, Danny. You travel for work. This is a trip to run away from the job. From everything. To just have fun and see beautiful things."

He came even closer and I tensed. He was naked after all. I curled my knees to my chest and hugged them. Covering himself too, he sat next to me.

"So what do you say? Let's make a tradition of this."

I nodded and smiled.

"Every time you visit Australia for more than a week we take my van and disappear."

He lifted his pinky and tangled it with mine.

"Promise."

"Promise"

I let my head fall on his shoulder and he let his on mine.

"Thank you for taking me here"

I kissed his shoulder, that spaceman tattoo I liked so much.

I had feelings for Daniel before, but this trip had taken them to the surface.

"I want to do something"

"What?"

"Jump from that rock"

And soon he had climbed into the rock, making me cover my eyes.

"Be careful"

"You can look now"

I laughed. He was covering himself with his hands, but I could see his whole boy, his tattooed leg, strong abs,... He was truly beautiful.

"Ready?"

"Be careful, I can't carry you if your hurt yourself!"

And he jumped. I laughed watching him coming back to the surface seconds later, laughing too and extremely happy.

"That beer you told me about this morning..." He said coming closer to the van. He had gone to the bush to "do private things" while I got dinner ready.

"On the mini fridge."

"I still don't know how you fit that in the van."

"I was good with Tetrix, remember?"

"The best, actually"

Daniel took 2 beers and sat next to me.

"I'm exhausted"

"We have walked a lot"

"What's the plan for tomorrow?"

"Go back home" I said with a knot in my throat. It was coming to an end.

"Can we stop on the beach again?"

"Of course"

He drank from his bottle and a drop of beer fell through the corner of his mouth. I looked away. Why the fuck was he so good looking?

We had dinner with a light conversation between us. We talked about nothing and everything.

"Can I ask you something?"

I looked at him.

"You can. I don't know if I'll be able to answer, though"

"Why are you single? You always get some guy and then nothing."

I looked away and my face warmed.

"You said you were unable to get a partner or something like that. It sounded like you wanted one."

"I do. Sometimes."

"Then?"

"They were not good enough." I looked at him and he nodded. He was playing with his beer bottle.

"What do you need in life?"

"And you?"

"I need someone to keep me on the earth. To remind me I am a normal person after all. I asked first, though."

"I don't really know. It's hard. I'd like someone to have fun with."

"And someone to disappear with?"

Our eyes met and it was as if electricity had run over me.

"Yeah, that too"

"I wish I could give you that" He said in a whisper.

I gasped and my body turned to his.

"Why do you say that?"

He looked at his hands, picking the paper on the beer bottle. He stayed silent for a while, frowning and pressing his lips together.

"Remember the last year of high school? When Mike invited you to that party?"

I nodded. I had a knot in my stomach.

"You had no one to go. You were sad because that guy you liked had asked Molly." He took a deep and shaky breath. "I wanted to take you. I liked you a lot. And when I say a lot is... a lot, YN. I was in love with you"

I felt tears in my eyes. I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"It broke my heart to see you that sad because of that prick. I wanted to take you. But I would leave a few days later. I would leave to try and become what I am now. And I couldn't do that. I couldn't take you to that party, get a glimpse of what would it be to be with you and then move to the other side of the planet." He looked at me. Daniel was opened then, cut in a half and raw. He was vulnerable. He was confessing something so big and deep to me and I couldn't breathe. "I asked Michael to go with you so you wouldn't go alone because he would stay, he would go to uni and become an engineer. And if someone was good for you was him."

The first tear fell and travelled down his cheek. I was fast to dry it, cupping his cheek with my hand. I didn't know what to say or how to feel. I fell in love with him too, later but I did. Now all of that was back.

"I wanted to leave, to follow my dreams, but leaving you here... I wish I could have given you the life you deserve. I wish I had been here with you. And I wish I could now."

Daniel wanted me. He wanted a life with me. After so many years.

I moved closer to him and turned his face so he was completely facing me now. Softly, I pressed my lips to his. I was finally doing it. I was kissing Daniel Ricciardo. My childhood friend and neighbour, not the driver.

He kissed me back with passion, moving his lips over mine and grabbing my leg.

I moved my hands to the back of his neck and climbed on his lap. He circled my waist with his arms and pulled me closer.

I deepened the kiss and he groaned before pushing me a bit.

"Why are you doing this?" He whispered.

"You are the fucking reason why anyone is enough for me, Daniel. I could be perfectly happy with you. I just know it"

He let a shaky breath out and kissed me again, making me moan. Thant seemed to ignite something in him, because he lift me and let me fall on the bed, the whole van squeaking with the sudden movement. His body pressed mine into the mattress and I felt a rush of pleasure running over me. His lips tasted like beer and his kisses were consuming; his big hands felt like heaven on my body and he smelled like cologne and nature.

Bringing Daniel here was definitely the best idea I ever had.

He started travelling down my neck, with slow and wet kisses, leaving a path of saliva as he undressed me at a torturous pace. He was taking his sweet time with me, not speaking, eyes closed and tender touches all over my skin. He was savouring each kiss on my skin, his lips lingering longer than necessary and his tongue tasting each centimetre he explored. I was in heaven, the fresh air crossing the van and giving me goosebumps, the natural sounds surrounding everything. I had never been so conscious about what surrounded me. My senses were 100% active.

"Danny..." I whimpered feeling the urge to kiss him. He looked at me and let me pull him to my kiss. I was already completely bare and he was fully dressed.

He trapped my lips with his and slid his tongue into my mouth. I loved Daniel's kisses and I couldn't believe I had waited this long.

It was my time to take his clothes off. He paid attention to every movement I made.

"I can't believe I finally have you like this" He said touching my chest and dragging a finger down my sternum. He leaned and left a kiss there before returning to my mouth, kissing me deeply while I pushed his trousers down.

Finally, I got him naked, in his full glory, laying next to me. We had spent the whole morning like this, but I was able to touch and kiss him now.

I ran my finger down his nose and lips, letting him suck into it for a second before dragging it down his strong neck and chest. Drawing little figures on his skin.

Daniel brushed his nose against mine and gave me a kiss before pulling back and separating my legs. He dipped between them, making me arch my back and moan at the contact with his mouth. Expert movements drove me crazy. I was shaking and grabbing the sheets under me. He brought me close enough to come but didn't let me. And then he kissed me and let me taste myself in his mouth.

He looked at me and caressed my cheek.

"You are beautiful"

"So are you"

He smiled and kissed my forehead before turning to grab his bag. He pulled a box from it and I smiled.

"Did you bring condoms?"

"I was going to spend two days alone with you"

I blushed. He was so sure of it. He was so confident.

"I'm glad Michael didn't came"

As soon as he was ready, he climbed over me and kissed me.

"I'm glad too"

We kissed for long minutes before I felt him sliding in, slowly, deep and carefully. As I said, I felt in heaven. It was like a dream.

Any of us was able to make a sound, only soft gasps and pants. I had never felt such a connection with someone. Both of us laying on our sides, him slowly thrusting into me, his face hidden on my neck and my cheek pressed against his, my hands roaming through his hair and back, his grabbing onto my shoulder and ass. We were impossibly close, we were literally one. It was easy for both of us to reach an orgasm. It was intense, my skin burned against his and my breath was heavy. His deep groans and moans in my ears told me he felt the same. And as we came down our highs, I didn't let him go, I kept him close, half laying over me with his forehead against mine. Years of waiting had been worth it.

And when he finally opened his eyes and looked at me, I felt as if everything in life had come to its place. I ran my fingers over his lips, nose, cheeks, his soft curls and decided that this was the face I wanted to see when I woke up.

"I love you" I whispered.

Daniel closed his eyes again and pressed his lips to mine.

"I love you too" He said out of breath.

That night we fell asleep naked and curled into each other. I could hear his heart beating relaxed while he draw shapes on my skin.

And the next day, as we drove back home, him on the wheel and me comfortably sitting against the door, Vagabond by Caamp on the speakers, he looked at me.

"I will ask you to marry me one day."

In the night while my body slept in my bed My mind was running through the woods instead One hundred miles an hour in the fast lane One hundred miles an hour in my head

Vagabond dreamin' takes me through the night Sippin' whiskey by the river living out of sight One hundred miles an hour in the fast lane One hundred miles an hour toward the light

See the curve in that river's bend I look at you and I see my friend One hundred miles an hour in the fast lane One hundred miles an hour till the end

My heart does beat like a Cherokee drum And in the morning when that sun does come One hundred miles an hour in the fast lane One hundred miles an hour in the fast lane One hundred miles an hour 'till I'm dead

Pic links in order of appearance [X] [X] [X] [X] Got a bit carried away with this one, not gonna lie. Thank you to the anon who send the request, this is one of my favourite fics 🌺🌺

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Dan Larusso Fluff Alphabet

18+ Minors DNI!!!

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A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

He loves cuddling with you and going out on walks with you and just spending time with you at all.

B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

He loves your laugh and he would d is mh thing to hear it , he lives the way your eyes light up when you laugh.

C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

He knows you have social anxiety so he will try and do the speaking when meeting new people and he would calm you down by taking you some place elsewhere and Comforting you.

D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?

He pictures you two being married and having a beautiful family with a beautiful house.

E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

Hes in the middle and he's not too much of wither he can be stubborn about karate and things but nothing much.

F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

He forgives you quite easily and he hates fighting he hates when you two fight and when you do he always goes to mr.miyagi and his mum for relationship advice and what to do to make you forgive him.

G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

He is very grateful for you and he knows how much you care for him and how much you do for for him.

H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

He hides some things form you but you find out eventually but he hopes that you find out from him.

I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?

He helped you overcome your fear of public speaking and you helped him with karate and things but neither of you changed drastically.

J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

He gets very jealous but will try and let it roll off his back sometimes but not all the time.

K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

You love his kisses and your first kiss was at the dojo , you found him there after a bad day and you comforted him and let him rant to you about how Bad it was and then he kissed you , you was a little shocked but gave into the kiss.

L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

You both were Having a lazy day and cuddled in bed , it was about 12:00pm and you was about to fall asleep until you heard "I love you so much" and you was frozen until you sat up and jumped up on top of Daniel who was staring at you wide eyed "you okay?" He asked you chuckling "I love you too" you said Giving him a kiss and he blushed "I thought you was asleep" he said and you shook your head.

M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

He would love to get married and give you a diamond ring and he would set it up perfectly. He always thinks about marrying you and how perfect it would be.

N icknames - What do they call their s/o?

He loves calling you babe and baby but he will call you doll a lot or Sweetie.

O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

He is very Happy and He will act like a Lost puppy.Many people at school notice.

P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

He is very upfront about your relationship and he doesn't mind kissing in public.

Q uirk - Some random ability they have that's beneficial in a relationship.

He always knows when your social battery runs out and your so grateful for that because it stops your from Being sad and down at party's or dates.

R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

He is very romantic and will set up cute dates together , he will always get you flowers and chocolates too.

S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

He loves helping you and watching you do good on tests after he tutors you.

T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

He doesn't mind as Long as its not something too much , but he doesn't mind.

U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

He knows you very well and he is always very empathetic and understandable.

V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it's worth in comparison to other things in their life?

He loves your relationship more than anything and its one of his top priorities.

W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

He buys a specific car freshener , because he knows you dont like other ones.

X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?

He is very affectionate and he loves cuddling and wrapping his arms around you before you go to sleep.

Y earning - How will they cope when they're missing their partner?

He tries to not text and call you a lot invade he annoys you so he will go out with his friends to try and distract him for the day or however long your gone.

Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lenghts for the relationship? If so, what kind of?

He would go to great lengths for your relationship he would do basically anything for you.

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Stuck together part one

This is a Daniel atlas X reader . I try my best to put no names or y/n , gendered language or anything of that nature so that people to project themselves onto the reader as much as possible .

Setting is you're new to the horsemen you are the new escape artist of the group and for some reason Atlas is just always knit picking your parts of the performance to the point where you barely talk to him outside of practice, what is his deal!? But when you two are stuck together after a show gone wrong you may in fact figure out he has a soft side to his control freak ways

We were all buzzing with excitement over the new shows. Literally two years of practice for them and my first time on stage with the horsemen as their new escape artist.

I loved being in the horsemen. I loved the structuring of how we practice, the research on our next target and the team atmosphere...for the most part. There was one big drawback to being in the horsemen and his name was Daniel J Atlas . It felt like ever since I arrived he saw me as a newbie who needed to be taught right. I absolutely hated it , just because I was a little younger and new in the group that apparently equated me to a child that needed to be scolded every other second.

Now to be fair Atlas never yelled or made it obvious he was picking on me in particular because he did it with everyone . But I noticed he brought issues up with my parts more than the others. He would always do it in his super cocky way where he'd be like " that's went smoothy but the timing on that escape was just slightly off make sure you are out by the time the clock hits 3 not 4." If everything else with the group wasn't so good I honestly probably would have quit just for him alone. The others have talked to him but he just brushed it off saying he's just trying to make the performance as good as it can be. I'll show him , during this first performance it will be the best one ever.

We were running for our lives , the show went more or less the way we expected, maybe more emphasis on the less. I will say it wasn't my fault , or anyone's , someone tipped off the FBI and we had to flee almost immediately which was a bummer for me because I only got to do one of my escapes before we introduced our next target who was once again another billionaire siphoning user data. He won't get away with it but our timeline was now set back. I grapples for the tracker we each got to lead us to our get away car . We all broke off into teams each grabbing a random tracker that would lead us to our getaway car. It was random so we could scatter and not be actively looking for our partner . We had ten minutes to get to our car or our partner would leave so we did have to book it but they were all close by and well hidden which was good and bad.

I panted and saw the gleam of the sleek black car and was relieved , until I saw my partner, it was Atlas. My mood instantly soured and I got in without another word.

We road in silence for a while, he was probably upset at his luck too. I did , however, couldn't help but say the smallest of jabs because even though I said it was no one's fault , the fleeing happened so quick for one reason only. " man , if only those doors would have stayed shut for like a minute or two longer we could have been half done with our spiel before having to book it," I said with a smirk . His hands tightened on the wheel slightly and I thought he would finally snap but he didn't , " these things happen." I nod and sarcastically say ," riiight , like in practice when someone does things maybe not 100% accurate , does that count as just something or is that a colossal world ending fuck up?" " what is you deal," he asked pointedly which made me bark out a laugh ," WHATS MY DEAL!? WHAT IS YOUR DEAL!" He seemed to go a bit pail not even glancing at me ," I don't know what you're." " shut up you know EXACTLY what I'm talking about," I snapped ," you literally call me out for the SLIGHTEST infraction acting like that was the catalyst to to the entire show , but when you fuck up , it's nothing?!" "I didn't say that," he said quietly. " so what do you hate me or something you want me out of the horsemen ? Is it because I had the same job as your little girlfriend that you feel the need to punish me for it." He stopped abruptly and snapped his head around and said with this steady voice edging to anger " do not mention Henley ." I rolled my eyes," wool there it is." He turned back and kept driving , and I don't hate you." I laughed bitterly at this ," woooow so nice of you to let me know, how about we just not talk to eachother till we get back how about that?" " fine," he said softly , and we were once again plunged into silence

#jesse eisenberg #daniel atlas #nysm #now you see me #Daniel atlas x reader

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rinadragomir · 2 years

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Poor book fan reacts to IWTV episode 2🧛

Episode 1 reaction

THAT GUY'S RUSSIAN WAS SO HORRIBLE GOD WHY U LEFT US✋ I can't understand a word 😭 that's just a mix of random letters: так дэнорыв Дубай? Wtf is that? Then he asked "раньше был?" I guess? Me and my roommate laughed for like 10 minutes cause we couldn't decode this shit. And this "Damek"... like u could just Google Russian names...? It's not hard... I mean thank God it's not Dimitri or Alexei but wtf is DAMEK? We don't have such name I— ... If you don't know shit about different culture WHY U EVEN TOUCH IT?! WHAT WAS THE POINT?!?!?

Louis in his stupid emo vampire phase check ✅

#notmyDaniel😒 he's too dull, old and still just a human being without his Armand that's unacceptable like why this character is here at all if you erased everything that made him interesting

Lestat's "I want food, I want sex, I want to go home" has Edward's "Money. Sex. Money. Sex. Cat." energy

Louis sister is a cinnamon roll🥺

Yay Louis/ Lestat fighting 🥰 finally some good fucking food. I have only one issue with it: Book Louis has serious reasons to be mad at him while Show Louis is mad because.... Lestat's saving his ass?...

"You can be on top"🫣😳👉🏻👈🏻

Yesyesyes I LOVE the focus on art and music. I really hope there will be more episodes where we can see this side of Lestat cause art had such a big influence on him.

Lestat killing that opera singer is me when Billie Eilish hit 3 of 5 notes correctly on her live and everyone in the comment section was like: "queen slayed once again 😍" I feel u my man, we're soulmates

Ugh I didn't wanna compare the show to the movie but they were trying to repeat THAT scene so I have to say it

The show has its advantages, but that movie scene was simply a masterpiece, well-written dialogues, acting, music, the way it was staged, EVERYTHING while tv show made that scene too rushed and hardly as deep as it supposed to be.

FIRST WHO DANIEL?! WIFE?! WHAT KIND OF STRAIGHT BULLSHIT IS THIS DANIEL🔪🔪🔪

Lestat and Louis being an old married couple is the only thing that saved this episode god bless🙏🏻

Conclusion: 6/10 first episode looks SO MUCH better comparing to this one, I hope the next one will be better ;-;

P.S: No thoughts, head empty, only Lestat✨

#iwtv #interview with the vampire #lestat de lioncourt #louis du pointe du lac #jacob anderson #sam reid

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momentofch-aos · 2 years

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long soppy post about my fanfiction

today marks two years since I uploaded the first chapter of To Live For The Hope of It All, my first upload to AO3.

We were in lockdown, I'd been forced to finished university early and left my friends all over the globe. And the thing I usually had to look forward to, new AoS coming out, had ended so sweetly, but I was so lost without it and with everything else I was drowning in my sorrow a little bit.

So I turned to AO3, reading and inhaling almost everything that was uploaded and deep diving into theories and AU's in an attempt to ground myself.

And then one morning I woke up from a dream and it was there. A whole plot of a coffee shop AU, something so wildly realistic to me, I couldn't help but pull my laptop out and start typing. And then it was done, one chapter that I thought I'd just keep for myself, maybe expand on it in the future. But an hour later I was back at the keyboard and I wrote until 4am.

I didn't upload or create my Ao3 profile for a week after that. But eventually I did and what I found was this unique joy of creating a world around myself with character's who had been with me through some of the biggest changes in my life. Spinning elements of my comfort shows into new stories became my creative outlet and it still is two years later.

The support, the comments, the kudos off of seemingly random people on the internet have made me laugh, cry and everything in between. I could not be more grateful for each and everyone.

Writing fanfiction has re-lit my spark for writing, something that was beaten out of me by teachers for years. So much so that I've started writing my original novel.

These characters, my adaptations of them, the original ones I've created and the little coffee shop that my mind calls home truly are one of the things I am most proud of in my life.

I spend parts of my day, imagining their conversations, Daisy and Daniel dancing around their kitchen older and wiser but still head over heels for each other. May teaching their kids Tai Chi, Coulson looking on like a proud grandpa.

I imagine Charlotte going off to study family law, inspired by the introduction of Willow and Evie to their family. I imagine the twins teaching Evie to walk in the kitchen, their parents running in when they erupt in cheers when she masters it.

I don't have a bonus chapter ready to post today, but more will be coming as I've got them planned out and I'm so excited about my own tiny little universe.

If you've made it this far, I applaud you and am ever-so grateful.

The adventures of the Lighthouse Gang, the Johnson-Sousa's and their ragtag family will return.

In case anyone is interested

The Original AU - To Live For The Hope of It All

The One-Shot Series (completed but with bonus chapters) - Never Needed Anything More

The Whole Series (additional one-shot and unfinished prequel series) - Brought Me to You

#momentofch aos #agents of shield #daniel sousa #daisy johnson #fanfic #marvel #dousy #aos #brought me to you verse #fanfic writing #ao3 writer

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messycals · 1 year

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18/11/22 - 14:07

we just came back from the school trip. it was three days two nights and honestly quite the experience. overall, i realized i am not hated in my grade and people don’t mind me, but i don’t have very many friends.

first day was the worst probably- we spent hours on the bus not entirely sure where we were going. the track itself was difficult with so many stairs i felt like i was not going to survive it. i ate a lot of junk but tbh probably burned it off w how much i sweat. at the site itself, i was w noy and naomi in a tent which was fine. a bunch of people sat up on some mattresses and talked and it was quite nice. people filtered in and out but i stayed just cus blondie was there. we don’t have good conversations, i wish we did. we bonded over our mutual hatred for daniel. at some point maya came and sat right by him and i got so jealous. there was that singing karaoke event and me and blondie got a good laugh from the falafel song. i don’t even remember much else but i remember going to my tent and just crying by myself for an hour over how shitty i was feeling. noy eventually came and we laughed it off and the cry was really good for me.

day two was long as fuck. woke up at ass in the morning and went to the track. the track itself this day was so much better than the first, i can tell you that. however beautiful the landscape was, i kept catching myself looking around the other groups to see if he was there. i can spot him so easily. this is really giving me finn ptsd. knowing me, the only way i’ll get over him is if he’s completely out of my life. when on the walk i went to walk w ella she was super depressed and i didn’t know why. that night she decided to leave early. at first i really didn’t want her to because i didn’t think i could be with the boys without her and i didn’t have any other friends there, but when she left i realized that if she had stayed i would’ve spent the entire time comforting her so i guess it was for the better. this night was confusing because i had to find who to be with and it really isn’t as easy as it sounds. at some point i was on the mattresses w him and i swear to god there was tension there and a lot of it. however there was no conversation what so ever. it ended w me him and halfon sitting and talking which was ok i guess but i was urging her to leave the whole time. she later told me it looks like i’m seriously in love w him. great.

day three i decided not to go out to the tracks. it was a good decision. the people who stayed made up the most random group ever but i guess i got to know a few people better. michaela asked me in truth or dare if i still want him. god damnit i guess it’s obvious as fuck.

anyways as much as i suffered on this trip at least i wasn’t on my period. that’s all that matters.

cw 59.7 - gained 0.7kgs on the trip will probs lose it this week.

here is footage of me in the tent (100% real)

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tasmpeter · 2 years

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chapter three: two of hearts.

find previous chapters here!

summary: vigilante and man-eater go to capture their bounty.

pair: adrian chase/vigilante x mercenary!reader.

warnings: mentions of alcohol, mentions of autism (idk if that is a trigger but), graphic depictions of violence and blood, use of guns and knives, smut, sex near dead bodies, blood kink, swearing, mentions of psychopathy. 18+, minors dni.

authors note: i'm sorry for the delay. i haven't been feeling the best recently, but i powered through it to publish it. i hope it's not super shitty lmao. i also recommend listening to two of hearts by stacey q during the second half of the story! anyways enjoy <3

She stumbled back to the hotel room drunk off her ass at 3 am. She got pretty wasted at the bar in the hotel lobby. Four shots — maybe five? — and half a bottle of Jack Daniels later, she was making out with a random guy who told her that her eyes were pretty. She'd deny that she did it and deny her reasoning for kissing a random guy, but the truth was she was trying to erase Adrian's lips from her mouth. Trying to cover them up with a new mouth. Someone who didn't ask stupid questions about her past and called her that dreaded nickname. Random Guy asked her to come back with him to his hotel room, but she saw the wedding band on his left hand and backed out. Normally, she wouldn't mind home wrecking, in fact, she's done it multiple times, but it didn't feel right. Not tonight at least. She was trying to be quiet — Adrian looked asleep and she really didn't want to wake him, however, while walking to her bed, she tripped over her duffle bag, causing her to crash onto the floor. Adrian shot awake, grabbing a gun from under his pillow and pointing at where he heard the noise. Unfortunately, it was too dark in the room and he did not have his glasses on — so he was really just waving the gun at the floor.

"God, put the gun down, Adrian. It's just me." She said, pulling herself off the floor and plopping herself onto her twin bed. Adrian slowly put the gun back under his pillow and looked over at the girl, hunched over the bed trying not to vomit.

"Are you drunk?" Adrian asked, slipping his glasses on and flicking the lamp on. She flopped her body back onto the bed.

"Noooo. What makes you think that?"

Adrian, not picking up on the sarcasm, "Well you stumbled into the room at like, 3 am. Seems like something someone is drunk would do."

She threw her shoe at him, "Adrian, you aren't the brightest, are you?"

He caught the shoe before it could hit him, "No, I'm just autistic. Duh."

She was silent. She was too drunk to think of a clear response and felt a little bad for making a jab at him. She didn't know, but she felt like shit now. She felt, guilty? She couldn't really describe what she was feeling. It was like a dark, endless pit in her stomach and it was sinking deeper and deeper inside of her. She had never felt this before. She fucking hated it.

"Oh, uh, I-I didn't know," She said, fiddling with her fingers.

"It's okay. I didn't expect you to know. It's not like I told you or anything." Adrian said, making his way over to her. He originally planned to give her the shoe back, but she ended up grabbing his hand. Four green eyes locked. Her eyes were completely hazy, clouded by too much alcohol and the guilt consuming her stomach.

"I-I'm sorry, Adrian. Not just for that, b-but before, in the car. I-I didn't mean to snap at you. I just have some things - in my past - that trigger me. I-I didn't mean it." She realized that was the first time she had ever apologized to someone and genuinely meant it. Adrian was making her feel things she had never felt before. He made her laugh, he made her smile, but she also didn't want to hurt him. For the first time in her life, she didn't want to hurt someone.

"Hey, hey. It's okay. It's okay. It's fine really. Hey, let's get you into bed. We have a long day ahead of us." Adrian said, nudging towards the bed. She nodded and laid her head down on the pillow. Adrian covered her with the shitty motel duvet cover and she passed out almost immediately.

He left her a glass of water and some Advil on the nightstand for her.

Jimmy Rogers was a racist piece of shit. His whole arms dealing operation started as a way to "arm the white people from the upcoming race war" or whatever racist redneck prophecy he was spewing. Unfortunately for Jimmy, his arms dealing operation ended up spiraling out of control and he ended up owing a lot of money to some powerful people. Those powerful people, tired of empty promises, hired a hit on Jimmy Rogers. Which led to Man-Eater and Vigilante sitting outside an industrial warehouse, preparing for their kill. She was counting her bullets in her pistol, making sure her weapons were secure before sliding them into their holster. Adrian slid his mask on before turning to her. The last time she saw that mask, she was on top of him, begging to cum. She mentally cursed at herself for being turned on by the mask. She was trying her hardest to not have any feelings towards Adrian — except annoyance, and his fully uniformed body, equipped with weapons, was not helping the situation.

"So, are we going to wait for a guard shift change or before we enter? Oh! Or are we going to stealthy sneak our way into the building?" Adrian asked while twiddling with the machine gun that sat on his lap.

"Nope. They were expecting us. Jimmy knows there is a hit out on him. We are just going to go." She spoke, before making the final situations to her suit. She wasn't really one for a game plan. She usually just showed up.

"Okay, we are ready. Let's go." She spoke, hoping out of the Sebring and loading the chamber of her pistol. Adrian followed, machine gun ready in one hand.

There were two guards on watch at the door. She raised her pistol and took two shots. Both land perfectly in the center of both men's heads. Adrian seemed kind of in shock at her accuracy. He had never seen her in action before, besides their small squabbles when he'd kill her bounties. She looked back at Adrian and nodded for him to hurry up. Kicking the door open, she darted out of the way of opening, making sure no one was awaiting their arrival behind the door. Once it was clear, the pair walked into the warehouse. Tall shelves with boxes of guns covered the warehouse. Perfect amount of coverage for the pair in case they needed to hide. She heard a shot fire and wiped around behind her, as she watched Adrian shoot down a random bodyguard.

The pair continued onwards. Jimmy was most likely hiding out in one of the back offices, shaking nervously at the natural-born killers that were hunting him. She saw a guard slowly moving in one of the isles ahead of her. Quietly, she moved behind him, her hand on her knife. She slit his throat from behind once she got close enough. The body dropped to the floor in one quick thud. She wiped her bloody knife on her suit and continued toward Adrian. There was a couple of bodies bleeding out on her way to find Adrian. One of the guards, apparently not dead, grabbed her ankle. She didn't know what he was trying to achieve. Maybe he was surprised to see a woman behind the killings. Maybe he wanted mercy. She never figure out what he wanted because she slammed her heel onto his face. He was dead now.

She drew her pistol and sauntered up to Adrian, who was hiding behind a pallet of what looked to be bullets. She motioned for him to follow her. They were nearing the back offices. Four guards were stationed in front of three doors. Adrian aimed his gun at two guards and she drew her pistol towards the other two. In almost complete synchronicity, the pair shot the four guards. The men dropped in a quick thud.

"I think we make a good team." Adrian muffled through his mask. She gave him a light smile and nodded her head towards the doors.

The pair split themselves between the two doors. Mirroring each other - backs pressed against the wall, weapons prepared in their hands, and hands grasping the metal doorknobs - they counted down from three and opened the doors. Man-Eater busted in through the door. She saw two men carrying rifles and one man sitting at the desk. She quickly drew her pistol and shot one of the standing men. Before the other man could shoot, she ducked and rolled across the floor. She drew a knife from her thigh holster and sliced the man's, Achilles Heel. Wincing in pain, he dropped to grab his ankle. Man-Eater took this as a moment to jump onto his back. Grabbing him from behind, she sliced his throat. Blood was squirting out of his throat - fuck, she got some on her face - and she dropped back onto the floor. Pistol already drawn, she pointed it at the man in the chair. Jimmy Rogers, blood splattered all over his face, his eyes filled with pure terror.

"Hey, Jimmy. Don't know if you know me, but I definitely know you, and you are worth a lot of fucking money." Man-Eater still had the gun drawn close to his face. She was getting impatient at the man fumbling for a response and trying to process the dead men around him. She yelled for Vigilante to get into the room. He ran into the room, gun drawn and looking ready to fire, when he noticed the bounty sitting in the chair. Then, he noticed her. She had blood splattered all over her face, slowly dripping onto her suit, and she noticed the two dead men bleeding out. Adrian Chase had never been hornier in his life. He felt his lower half tightening, his cup chafing against his hard cock.

"Wh-What is going on? I-I just run a warehouse!" Jimmy Rogers yelled out, now panicking even more now that there is another gun pointed at his face.

Man-Eater let out a snide and evil chuckle and Adrian attempted to readjust his painful erection, "Jimmy, baby, we all know what you are doing here and we all know why we are here. You have been lying to your investors about how much you are really selling. Now, they want their money back. Which is why we are here."

"Look! I'll get them their money back! Please, please don't kill me!" Jimmy had tears strolling down his eyes at this point. Man-Eater, who had never cried once in her life and did not have the patience to deal with a begging man, slammed the tip of her knife into Jimmy's hand. His screams echoed throughout the soundproof office and she simply laughed. God, Adrian needed to get a handle on this fucking erection. It was pulsating and getting really uncomfortable - and he kind of wished he was Jimmy.

"Oh shut up! I'm only here to kill you and get paid. I could care less about your sob story." She said, her face extremely close to Jimmy's, twisting the knife into his hand. His screams of agony continued while she pulled out another knife. She twidled it before her fingers before slowly dragging it down Jimmy's face. Blood trailing behind her knife, she was smiling in a way Adrian had never seen before. It was pure happiness and pleasure. She didn't even look that happy when Adrian had fucked her senseless.

Pulling the knife off the man's face, she swiftly dug it into his shoulder, "Burn in hell you racist fucking pig." Then she shot him in the face. Brains splattered across the wall and a bit onto her face. She wiped a gloved hand across her face to get rid of any blood in her eyes. Man-Eaters made eye contact with Adrian for the first time since he entered the room. His eyes were filled with pure passion and she could tell. A light smirk fell across her face as she made her way across the room towards him. She placed her hands across Adrian's chest and her eyes locked eyes with his raging erection.

"You got a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" She laughed out.

"I mean, yeah I do. But that's not what you are feeling." The mask across his face gave him newfound confidence to flirt back with the gorgeous woman in front of him.

"Take the mask off, Adrian." He complied and ripped the mask off his face, dropping it onto the floor. She immediately crashed her lips onto his. She was hungry, not just for blood, but for him. He was stunned for a bit but soon began to take control. Adrian's hands gripped her hips tightly and hoisted her up. Her legs immediately wrapped around his waist and he walked towards the desk, their lips never once leaving each other.

She was dropped onto the desk and their kiss broke. Her finger trailed the outline of Adrian's cock, teasing him. Their green eyes locked and she licked her lips at the man in front of her. Blood covered his black and teal uniform, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and his glasses were nowhere in sight. She slowly began to unzip her suit, exposing her uncovered breasts and black panties. Adrian's pants dropped almost instantaneously and jumped on top of her. Their kiss was sloppy and rushed. They were both begging for each other. She and Adrian would always end up here. Fucking next to dead bodies and then pretending to hate each other. She tried to tell herself that it didn't mean anything. Their adrenaline was just fueling them to fuck, but it was a bit more than that now. She liked Adrian. She liked being around him and Adrian made her realize life was still fun - and now she was taking his cock next to a bounty she just killed.

"Fuck, I forgot how tight your pussy is." Adrian moaned into her ear. Her legs tightened around Adrian's legs, forcing him to be deeper inside of her. Begging for him to fill her up. He fucked her hard. All his pent-up anger and lust were being released with powerful thrusts into her dripping cunt. Instead of deadly, blood-curdling screams, the room was now being filled with screams of pleasure.

They were so blinded by lust, they didn't even notice the pounding on the metal office door and - when no one answered besides her screams of pleasure - the door being busted in and two men with rifles standing in the doorway. Once the men broke the door down, she jumped and grabbed her pistol still lying on the table and fired. Maybe the men were in pure shock to see the dead bodies in the room, or the couple fucking on the desk, but their reaction time wasn't fast enough before the bullets reached their forehead. Adrian reached climax at that exact moment, watching her kill two men while he was still inside of her. That was the hottest thing he had ever seen in his life.

"D-did you just come because I shot those guys while you were fucking me?" She chuckled after Adrian slowly pulled out of her.

Adrian slumped onto the desk, trying to catch his breath, "Yeah. That was like, the hottest thing I have ever witnessed in my life."

She blushed - what the fuck, why was she blushing - and zipped her suit back up. "Such a gentlemen, Ad. Come on, we got some money to collect."

He also blushed at her compliment and pulled his pants up. She crossed the room to pick up the Vigilante's mask crumbled onto the floor. She handed the mask to the blushing boy and placed a chaste kiss onto his cheek and sauntered out of the room. His blushing intensified as he slipped his mask back over his face, and followed the beautiful girl back to the car.

#adrian chase x reader #adrian chase #vigilante x reader #vigilante #freddie stroma #peacemaker #tasmpeterfic #adrian chase x female reader #vigilante and man eater #adrian chase x you #adrian chase x y/n #adrian chase x oc #peacemaker hbo max #freddie stroma x reader

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quicksilverownsmysoul · 3 years

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Tease

Summary: Peter shows up to your lecture with the intent to tease you but ends up getting turned on by the way you yell at a classmate.

Warnings: smut, mommy kink, dry humping, sub Peter, dom reader

You knew he had come to your class with the intent to tease you. He was wearing those leather tight pants and one of his handmade crop tops. It was a rush one, it was cut just above his belly button. Too long for you to see his midsection, but short enough for you to see his happy trail when he stretched up. Like he was doing now, hands behind his head, all stretched out in a chair at the back of the lecture hall. He saw you looking and he gave you a wink, popping his gum at an annoying loud volume.

You rolled your eyes and turned back to your group, hoping they didn’t see the way you clenched your thighs together. A part of you knew he was coming today, he had been whining all week that you’d been spending too much time with your study group from English. He got especially whiny when you mentioned the guy from your study group and how since you were the two leaders you had to spend one on one time with him. So Peter said if you wouldn’t come home to him then he’d come to you.

You had thought he was just being his bratty self, which he was, but it wasn’t an empty promise because here he was. You tried to ignore him and his gum chewing, focusing your attention on the current discussion. You were looking over the research your other team members had done, frowning when you noticed the countless mistakes and lack of effort on one of them. You read the name at the top of the paper, of course it was Daniel. He was the weakest link in your group, always slacking off and half assing it, knowing you or one of the other leaders would pick up the slack.

You glanced up at him over the rim of the paper. He was talking to some random girl from a another group, flirting as he spun the football in his hands. You cleared your throat to get his attention but he ignored you. You tried again, calling his name. “Hey Daniel.”

He gave you his signature quarterback smile, the one that had all the other students groveling at his feet. “Hey gorgeous.”

You gritted your teeth at his remark, but pressed on. “What’s with this report? I told you that I needed evidence and research from at least five sources, and you only did one and a half.”

“Yeah well, I had the game last night. I mean I couldn’t have won and done your research.” He propped his feet up on the table, resting his chair on its back legs. “Plus Sarah said she’s do the rest of it for me. So no harm done, right sweetheart?”

You didn’t know what it was, maybe it was from Peter’s teasing or Daniels incompetence but you snapped going off on the guy. You slammed your hands down on the table making Daniel jump. You knocked his feet off the table. “Look here pretty boy. I know you don’t care about your grade because you peaked in high school, but I do. So listen because I’m not going to repeat myself.” You leaned over the small table, making Daniel lean back. “You are not only going to do your research but you are going to do the rest of the research for the group.”

Daniel scoffed. “But that’s not fair!”

“Fair?” You laughed out. “Honey don’t get me started on fair. Fair would have been you doing your work right the first time, instead of pulling this crap each week.” You gave him a sickly sweet smile. “Actually fair would have been me and this group getting paired with someone who didn’t have an IQ of a football.”

Peter was listening intently to you yelling at Daniel from the back of the lecture hall. He squirmed in his seat, feeling his pants tighten each time you degraded your group member. He couldn’t deny how much it turned him on to see you in control and putting another bratty male in his place.

You noticed that you could no longer hear Peter chewing his gum, you glanced back and saw him sitting at the edge of his seat, not so discreetly palming himself. You gave him a smirk and he nearly choked on his gum. You turned back to face Daniel.

“So you’re going to do the rest of the research and have it emailed to me by the end of the day.” You held your hand out towards him and he handed you the ball in his hand. You smiled and twirled it in your hands. “Got it gorgeous?” Daniel dumbly nodded his head in response. “Great! I think we’re done for today.” You tossed his football back at his chest, noticing the way his breath hitched when you met his eyes.

You began to pack up, putting your textbooks back in your bag and watching as Daniel kept glancing back at you, blush evident on his cheeks. You were talking with the other group member when you felt a presence behind you. You craned yourself neck back and saw Peter, his face was also a shade of red. You leaned up to press a quick kiss to his lips before turning back to your group and continuing your conversation.

You could feel Peter shifting behind you, after a moment your realized what he was doing. He was rutting his member against your ass, attempting to dry hump you in front of your classmates. You quickly excused yourself and dragged Peter away from the lecture hall. You found an empty supply closet and pushed him in it, he stumbled hitting the back wall. “What was that?” You asked. “Are you such a slut that you can’t wait till we get home? You have to try and get yourself off in front of my friends?”

Peters face was burning, but he didn’t dare break eye contact with you. “I’m sorry mommy.”

You tsked and moved closer to him, intentionally pressing against his straining erection. He let out a whimper and tried to buck up into you. “First you show up dressed like a fucking tease to my class. And then you try and get yourself off in front of my friends. I should just leave you here, all needy and pathetic.” You squeezed his member, watching the dark spot that began to form on the front of his pants. You squeezed again before pulling away and making your way to the door.

“No please!” He cried out, shoving the supplies he was tangled in away, reaching for you. You shushed him, letting him warp your arms around you. You pressed a kiss to the tip of his nose.

“I won’t. This time.” You yanked him back by his hair. “But if you ever try this again I will. Understand?” He nodded his head rapidly. You sucked a kiss onto his neck but pulled away before it could bruise. Knowing how much he hated when he couldn’t see your marks. “Since you tried to dry hump me earlier that’s how you’re going to get yourself off. You either cum that way or you don’t get to cum for the rest of the week. Got it?”

He nodded his head, trying to kiss your lips. You harshly gripped his chin. “Use your words baby.”

“Y-yes m-mommy.” He stuttered out.

“Go on then baby boy. Get yourself off.”

Peter moved his hands down to your hips, grabbing them tightly with his trembling hands. He began to buck up into you, moaning out as the tip of his cock brushed against the rough material of your jeans. You let out a moan as he rubbed your clit with the tip of his cock, you could feel his wetness through his pants.

He was almost crying, the pleasure being too much for his aching cock. Straining against the unforgiving material. “It hurts.” He whimpered out, resting his whole weight on you. He was only moving his hips, bucking up at an erratic pace.

“I know.” You cooed, pressing light kisses onto his neck. “But you’re doing so good for me baby.”

He preened at your praise and picked up the pace, his whole body shaking as he increased his pace. He was a whimpering mess, moan spilled form his lips echoing throughout the supply closet. You moved your hips in sync with his and he nearly cried at the increased pleasure. “M-mommy.” You could feel him twitch in his pants, you looked down to see that he was dripping in so much precum that he had stained the front of your pants.

“Come on baby.” You slid your hands under his crop top, pushing it up to expose his chest to you. He moaned as the cold air hit his nipples, you rolled him between your fingers, pulling at the buds. You pushed him back into the wall, taking complete control. You ground your hips down, practically fucking yourself on his still clothed member. He closed his eyes in pure bliss and moaned. You smashed your lips against his, shoving your tongue into his mouth. You held his bottom lip in yours as you pulled away giving it a light bite. “Cum for me.”

“Y- yes m-mommy!” He moaned out, his voice raspy from all his begging. You felt him shake against you, clenching as you watched him ruin his underwear with his cum. You reached your hand past the waistband of his pants, collecting some of his sticky seed on your finger. You lifted it up to his lips making him taste himself. He licked it off, his hips continuing to lazily roll against yours.

“My good boy.” You cooed, petting his hair back away from his face. You helped him back into his unsteady legs. Giving him a moment before peaking your head out of the storage closet. You made sure no one was near before you led the clearly fucked out Peter out of the storage closet.

He had managed to slip another piece of gum past his lips and was chewing it loudly. You glanced up at him and he smacked it, blowing a bubble. It popped and he pushed it back into his mouth. You grabbed the collar of his shirt and kissed him roughly, using your tongue to transfer the gum into your mouth. You pulled away and popped a bubble of your own. “You’re such a brat.”

He winked. “But you love it.”

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