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kaiyaamin · 2 months

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NOT ASHAMED

Older reader (by a few years) x Eric

I was reading in the library and yes Dauntless had a library. It was a secret many people didn't know only the elders knew, luckily I stumbled upon it a few months ago and came back every day.

I was waiting for the new initiates to arrive. I worked as a trainer and worked in the division of armed defense.

I heard the door swing open and walked in Eric, Baby I was looking for you, He said while sitting next to me. Sorry Eric, I got caught up in the book, I said smiling at him. The new initiates are coming Max wants you down by the net, He puts his hand on my thigh squeezing it every so often. We left the library making our way to the net, Eric gave me a quick kiss on my forehead before leaving to go on the roof.

I talked with Four complaining to him why he was so single and it was about time he had a girlfriend. I don't know why you are so bothered? Four said crossing his arm not even sparing a look in my direction. You're so lonely, I feel bad- but before I could finish the first jumper landed on the net immediately I knew this abnegation transfer had caught the attention of Four.

I left early after all the transfers jumped down from the net, I didn't feel like touring the initiates just wanting to go home. Shawna and Tori invited me to eat at the mess hall but declined to respond that I had to sit with the transfers. I sat next to Four between the candor and loudmouth.

I wasn't paying attention to anything the transfers were talking about only spacing out thinking about what came first the chicken or the egg. All I know is that Abnegation transfer has a death wish but Oh four and that transfer the TENSION damn I can see from a mile away.

TIME SKIP

It was another training day, eat, deal with people, and go home. Eric has been extra moody these past few days because the abnegation had talked back to him, which was stupid for him to do to her.

I watched the initiates fire their guns, noticing that Drew could not hit the target for life, so I helped him. Drew you need to strengthen your core and try not to flinch when firing the gun. What Drew said next made me want to punch so hard, I heard you used to sleep around with the higher-ups in exchange for favors, Drew said.

Ok, first I started laughing at Drew thinking I was younger than Eric.

Drew, let me give you a reality check, I am older than Eric I was a trainer when Eric first came to Dauntless as an initiate. That really shocked Drew but don't worry a few 20 laps around the compound and a little demo fight of me fighting him and me winning, work wonders. Eric came later hearing the news of Drew and well Drew won't participating in training for the next week.

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Sorry, If this wasn't good, I tried but I couldn't think of many ideas I hope you enjoy it nonetheless.

#eric coulter oneshots #eric coulter fanfiction #eric coulter x reader #eric coulter imagine #eric coulter imagines #eric coulter #eric divergent #divergent #dauntless #erudite #candor #amity #abnegation #older woman/younger man #older women and younger men

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bloomingpresent · 1 year

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Ferro Rosso Chapter VI

Pairing: Charles Leclerc/Female reader digital artist older woman

Summary: on your mids 30’s you never imagine you’d be divorce. To help with the healing process you decide to return to you first love: digital illustration. Posting videos of your art online leads you to work for Ferrari. But you never thought it’d lead you to find somebody that’s going to bring you back to trust again in love.

Warnings: none, this one it's pretty much fluff. Some swearing.

Disclaimer: Again, this one it's fluff but these two did get something out of their chest that they wanted to get out. And I’m pretty happy with how their conversation went.So after this one, things are getting spicier. So bear with this fluff chapter one more time, please. I promise spicy stuff is coming. It's a short one.

All the previous chapters are here

“You think you can play me like this .. like I don’t understand anything? You think just because you’re older I won’t feel like you’re using me and I’m some stupid kid? You think you can take me for a joke?”. Charles's words ramble out of him. He’s been keeping all inside.

You walk back inside the room pulling him with you, you can’t have this conversation out in the hallway.“Using you? For what? I got where I am because of me! Be very careful Charles” you warn him.

“You know what? You’re right! You don’t need me because you’re older, wiser, and more experienced. You just wanted the fun times with the cute boy with no strings attached.” Charles says, even if that’s not what he really thinks, frustration had taken a toll on him.

Now you’re not sad or frustrated anymore. You’re mad. “We both enter this physical relationship knowing what we were getting into it. You're not a boy you're an adult as same as I am. So don't give me that crap ok?”.

Charles crossed his arms on his chest. “I thought it would be just that. A physical relationship. We’d meet, we’d have fun, and go back to our lives. And it’s funny because I’m usually the one who doesn’t get attached…”

You cut him “When I tried to contact you you ran away from me, ignore me!”

“It wasn’t like that! I got scared. I was too out of control. So I just stopped talking to you, to everyone” he says lowering the tone.

“Very mature of you Charles” you say in a mocking tone.

“You can make fun of me if you want to, but this is me being honest!" He points at you near your face "I am out of control! You seem to be so much ‘older and wiser’ and I’m just this young dumb kid…” he says mocking you now.

“I didn't say that. I felt so stupid wanting to contact you, wanting to know how you were, feeling sorry for the horrible races and you just ignored me. Can you understand that?!” now you were getting things off your chest.

“ Can YOU get it? Or you’re pretending? or maybe I’m some kid you can use and throw away like a piece of trash? That fucks all the women he can without even caring” Charles feels like his head is going to explode. Blood pumping into his system like crazy.

Both of you are so into your own battles.

“Oh god! you are not getting me. I come from a divorce, a bad one, you are the famous f1 driver, rich and famous and you can have any girl you want. You came to me we had fun and we agreed that it'll be just that. And then when I try to contact you and you show up with your girlfriend showing her off. How did you expect me to feel?” There it is, this is what’s been bothering you really.

“Oh, so this about my fame and my money now? You think I’m taking all the advantage, is it? You think I’m just playing around like a kid because I can have any woman I want? You seriously think I don’t have any feelings? Just because I’m an f1 driver?, you think I don’t get hurt? Don’t suffer?”. The pressure it’s real for Charles, and he is slowly losing his mind, and you’re not helping either with all of this.

“Well, that's what you are showing me lately.” you just reply and wait for his answer.

“Damn it y/n! You have no idea what I’ve been through in my career! All my pain, all my tears and all the hard work I’ve put in to make me one of the best drivers on track. You have no idea how much I’ve suffered and you think you get to judge me? You think you can tell me how I should act, when you have never been in my place? You have no idea the pressure, the stress I have to go through… and yet you think you can judge me?!?” Charles answers you with holding his head between his hands, eyes open in shock and frustration.

Maybe he is right, you don’t really know it, but still you think he is not right. And he still thinks you’re being unreasonable.

“You know what Charles is fine! You win, you're right I'm the bitch here, I'm the one who's wrong...this (pointing the space between you two) isn't working. I was right that we should keep our distance from each other.” It’s all you have to say at that. There is no argument anymore, neither of you is willing to let go of whatever is holding you back from each other. And he has a point.

“And there you go again! Trying to run away. You just want the fun and games… and then when someone gets hurt or gets too close to your emotions, you blame them for having feelings. Well, you’re not gonna run away that easily from me. I want you to admit that you care.”. Charles says stepping closer to you.

“For the love of god! when did I say I didn't care! I do, and that's the problem!.” you answer him looking into his eyes. And he is taken by surprise. You do care, and he does too.

“Okay, then show it to me! Show you care for me! You wanted me to show I cared and here I am. So now is your chance, show you care. Don’t just say it, don’t run. Show you care.” He says grabbing you by the wrist preventing you from move away, which you try, but he wont let you.

You feel so expose, he is looking into your soul now.

“Tell me the truth. Am I just a toy for you? Because if it’s just about the fun times, I can leave you right here and never talk to you again… Answer me” Charles is slowly disarming you.

"No, you're not..." your words bearly audible.

He moves even closer until his lips are just a few inches from yours. All his anger has subsided and now he looks at you with fiery eyes “Then why do you push me away... Why?”.

You smile and look down. “The same reason you did it. Because I thought you didn't want any more than sex with me.” I whisper.

“So we’re both cowards, huh?” he says looking at his feet.

"We're both proud assholes..." you admit.

“Then we should stop being so proud. What do you say?” Charles finally says as he slowly leans in and kisses you.

You just respond with another kiss, this one it’s deeper. Hands everywhere. Things start getting out of control rapidly.

“We should stop. You have to go back” you say between kisses. Snapping both of you out of the frenzy.

“Right!” he says stepping back and covering his mouth trying to control himself.

“We have a three-week break, we should take this time to think.” You look at him trying to figurated what he is thinking.

“Or…” he comes back with answer “I can visit London, you know for my vacation, and if you happened to be there, then…” he comes closer “...we can hang out”

You nod taking his suggestion. “Right ok…sounds like a plan.”

"All right then firecracker...I'll text you ok," he says resting his forehead on yours.

It takes more than a few minutes for you two to say goodbye.

The 3 weeks break ahead is looking pretty good.

Now that they got their mind straight how will this relationship develop? Will it develop? How will they manage to keep all the balls in the air? Will passion and romance betray the secrecy of what they have? There is a whole lot of things to deal with.

Let me know what you think, please.

#charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc imagine #charles leclerc fic #charles leclerc #charles leclerc x y/n #charles lecler / older woman #charles leclerc/you #reverse age gap #reverse age gap relationship #older woman/younger man #f1 fanfiction #f1 fanfic #ferro rosso

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thefudge · 2 months

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Will you write for more older woman/ younger man pairings? That conrad & laurel fic from tsitp is still stuck into my brain haha

glad to see a fan of that story!! it's really near and dear to me. and yeah, i do want to write more older woman/younger man stories. i even have a playlist about it! (oh, and the photo i used for it is from the movie don jon, which includes a great older woman/younger man pairing!)

#replies #older women and younger men #older woman/younger man #my stuff #my fanfic

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demonslayer1234567 · 4 months

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Older and Young Sexy AI Women

#female muscle #sexy muscle #sexy fit girl #female bodybuilding #sexy fitness #muscle women #health & fitness #sexy outfit #sexy abs #older woman/younger man #ai woman #ai art #ai generated #ai image

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abbijane · 1 year

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madmanwonder · 30 days

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[Prompt] Hippolyta tries to help her niece hook up with her crush, so she describes Pyrrha when telling him who he should go after her. Unfortunately Jaune thinks that she is describing herself, so he surprises her with a kiss and asking the older woman out on a date. [Misunderstanding]

"Kid I think you need a fine woman who's beautiful and strong but also kind and loyal to her friends and her soon-to-be-boyfriend who's just waiting for you to walk up and kiss her on the lips and take her out a date."

Jaune Arc looked at the older woman, the scary but kind-hearted woman who was looking at him with a small grin on her lips looking at him with warm fire-like green eyes.

'Never thought that Hippolyta of all people would like me in that way? Guess there's one thing to do here' He thought as he got up from his chair and walked over to the surprise older woman and...grabbed hold of her and kissed her deep and strong with the burning passion of a thousand suns.

After he was stealing the literal breath from the woman, the young man pulled away and speak with all of the confidence and charm in his voice and said. "I will pick you up around 8AM for our date Hip~" Jaune gently put her on his seat and walked out the room with a confident strut...and a goofy grin on his face.

Meanwhile Hippolyta was sitting in the kid spot with a stunned look on her face with one thought in mind...'...I am so fucked right now....'

#rwby #jaune arc #hippolyta nikos (rwby oc)#hippolyta nikos #rwby hippolyta #misunderstanding #accidental date #rwby shitpost #anon prompt #anon shitpost #hippolyta is dead #pyrrha is not pleased #age difference #older woman/younger man

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typesomesensetome · 1 year

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At Best, Tenuous (E)

I started a new Reylo WIP.

Read it here on A03.

#TypeSomeSenseToMe #TypeSomeSenseToMeFanFic #fanfic #reylo fanfic #fanfiction #age gap romance #older woman/younger man #soft Ben Solo #reyloau #reylo #reylo fanfiction #ben x rey

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hopelesstaemintic · 1 year

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I Got You Babe (Ao3versary requests 2)

It's here, the second of my five Ao3versary request fics! Apologies for the delay, I have had a hideous cold and also these are all turning out to be far longer than I thought they would be. With this in mind, I will probably be revising the schedule to one fic every two weeks but if I get anything done earlier I will let you know 😊

This 5700+ word love letter to Yuta was requested by the amazing @cherrypeachyme, who always leaves the loveliest comments.

Details, tags, preview and link to the full fic are all below. Please read the tags carefully. I hope you like it!

Status

complete (17/02/23), 5,780 words, one chapter.

Summary

You and Yuta have made it back after a long tour. You've known each other a long time but your relationship has never crossed the line. Maybe it's time to give in and take things from the bus to the bedroom.

Or a band AU where you and Yuta finally give after years of tension.

Relationships

Yuta/female reader

Tags

f/m, female reader, older woman/younger man, friends to lovers, smutty-fluff, vaginal sex, oral sex (giving and receiving), cocktails, power cut, candles, Band AU, porn with plot, weirdly specific cultural references (sorry)

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"Babe?"

"In here!"

Yuta smiles to himself at the general chaos he's greeted with as he pushes open your front door. Clambering over several pairs of shoes and carefully sidesteping your A1 framed poster from the Wembley Arena stop of Incubus' 2002 European tour, he clicks it shut behind him and follows the sound of banging.

"Shit Yn, how many people did you invite?"

You're standing at your kitchen island surrounded by bottles of varying quantities and colours, ice strewn over the counter, cocktail shaker in hand, and a look of deep concentration on your face.

"Hmm? Oh, only you and the guys. It's been ages since we hung out together somewhere other than a hotel room or the tour bus."

You'd been looking forward to tonight all week. Just an evening of talking nonsense with your best friends and bandmates. Things had come a long way from when it was just you and Yesung practicing in his dad's garage after school. The two of you had done the odd gig during your undergraduate studies but it was only after Suho joined you during your postgrad at King's College that things had got serious. He'd turned up with Jaehyun and Yuta one day and, maybe because of the age-gap, the music had just clicked. They were both such babies then: Yuta in his final year and Jae just a fresher. Now here you were, five years later, and successfully past the milestone of your difficult second album with decent reviews and a twenty-two stop world tour behind you. Sure, you weren't selling out stadiums but you'd had to add those two extra nights in Berlin, and the ticket sales had finally meant you could afford a home. This home. Hence the need for a housewarming. You were planning to do a more responsible one on another weekend, the kind where your friends who hadn't been living on a bus and had instead created small humans could bring them. But tonight was a no-kids allowed kinda affair, hence the Campari and mixology books.

"What you going to make me?"

Yuta saunters over to you and gives you a firm kiss on the cheek before scooping the bag of ice back into the freezer before it melts all over the counter and putting the beers he bought in the fridge.

"I was just deciding. How about we ease in with a Bloody Mary?"

"Sure, seems fitting."

You raise an eyebrow, gesturing him to continue.

"In Japan some cocktails have meanings, you know, like flowers. If I remember rightly a Bloody Mary means resolute victory."

"A little martial, but I like it. Pass me the tomato juice."

"Do you even have tomato juice? I can't see any mixers."

"Ah." You scan the mess that is your kitchen and shrug, "Gin martinis it is then. What does that one mean?"

Yuta frowns as he taps your question into his phone. A second later his eyes widen with mischief. “Even better: beauty with thorns. Describes us both pretty well, don’t you think?”

You smile fondly back at the boy who had become one of your closest friends. He is definitely a beauty. Long chestnut hair scrunched back in a half bun with tendrils escaping into his carefully lined eyes. High cheekbones and full lips. Grin wider than the sky. You finish pouring the martini into two conical glasses, passing him one and holding your own out to make a toast

“Guess that makes me the thorns.”

“Well you did nearly break my nose that one time we were in Mexico…”

“You’re never going to let that go are you? You know it wasn’t intentional.”

“Sure, sure. You just fell and I got in the way.”

Conversation is always light and easy with him. The two of you are the diplomats of the band. You hold back Yesung when his frustration is about to tip over, he disarms Suho’s perfectionism with a clever joke. Both of you encourage Jaehyun when his shyness threatens to get in the way of him contributing. You’ve never had to manage each other.

“I did fall, and you did get in my way, and the fact you’d led that girl on like a complete asshole and I'd downed three shots of tequila had nothing to do with it”

You move to the living room whilst you bicker, Yuta following close behind. When you sit on the couch he sits right next to you, arm round your shoulder and fingers in your hair.

“You’re right, Babe. I was an asshole. Good job I’ve got you to help me see the error of my ways.”

He always calls you babe. You never think much of it. At least that’s what you tell yourself. He’s just being Yuta. He will flirt with anything in or out of a skirt. Weeks of living on a tour bus had broken down your mutual awareness of personal space and it would feel strange if he’d sat in a different chair. This is just the way your friendship works.

The martinis are strong and it’s been a couple of weeks since you caught up, so neither of you think it strange the others haven’t arrived until over an hour has passed.

“What time did they say they’d get here?”

“I thought 8:00. Hang on, I’ll go find my phone. You make the next round.”

“Deal. Any requests?”

“Just something different. Surprise me!”

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