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mamirhodessxox · 3 months
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Pass The Test
Older!Leon Kennedy x Fem!Reader
Desc- Reader & Leon are out grocery shopping & recently you have discovered a trend going around where girls test their boyfriends on what they would do if another woman approached them. So. You thought it would be funny to put it to the test!
Small little blurb!
Contents- Fluff, Pet Names, Modern era (basically now), Cursing?, Just very sweet content today :)
{~I'm very serious with you guys interacting with my writing!!!! it would make me so happy & excited, the more comments & reposts the more inspiration i have to write :) Votes and comments are strongly appreciated so please COMMENT COMMENT COMMENT COMMEENNTTT the more comments the more content <3!!!~}
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It was an easy going day, Leon & You were getting your Daily Duties out of the way now that he had came back from a 1 week work trip so you guys decided to get some responsibilities out of the way and that involved and that was Grocery Shopping!
As of right now you & Leon were standing in the middle of the fresh veggie isle in Target & he had to have a tight grasp on your hand given the fact that whenever you two are there you wind out putting the most unneeded items in the cart known to man kind, but little did he know you had a DIFFERENT plan. “Hey Leon?” You chirped out and got a hum of curiosity as a response “I wanna test you on somethi-“ “Baby if it’s that ridiculous worm question again I’m not answering.” You lightly laughed while shaking your head which made him sigh with a smile and set a small bag of lettuce down to give you his full attention “What’s your test pretty girl?” You cleared your throat trying to ignore the nickname.
“I wanna pretend to be some random chick here trying to talk to you & I wanna know what you’d do okay?” He hesitantly nodded “Okay…” You smiled and made him look at the vegetables while you started testing him, you tried rubbing your hands down his arms but the entire situation was so unserious that he set down whatever vegetable in hand and laughed before looking at you “Baby what woman is gonna go up to me & stroke my arms?” “Me? Now focus why are you letting her touch your arm” Leon sighed and quickly set down the vegetables and smacked your hand making you laugh until you started to focus again.
“Excuse me sir can you tell me where the cereal isle is.” Leon didn’t respond instead he shoved his hand in his pockets looking around as if he were completely unaware of his surroundings “Sir?” You tried again but still no reply so eventually you just gave up and let him have the pass “I better see you keep that same energy with random women in public” Leon smiled looking at you and kissed your head “Of course I will angel face, your my only girl.” He planted small kisses around your entire face while holding your head in his hands
“Mine?” He smiled nodding his head “All yours sweetheart.” You smiled as your tummy felt like it was doing backflips “Now c’mon we need to finish grocery shopping.”
You quickly nodded your head and continued walking around the store with your beloved husband.
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xtripleiiix’s Masterlist
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writeroutoftime · 13 days
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belated valentine’s day blurbs
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please love me - steve harrington/ “after all…I’m just a girl, standing in front of boy, asking him to love her.” - Notting Hill
what I hate about you - tommy shelby/ “but mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you. not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.” - 10 Things I Hate About You
the greatest thing you'll ever learn - jamie tartt/ “the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.” -Moulin Rouge
crazy things - sir leon/ “people do crazy things - when they’re in love.” - Hercules
don't write me off just yet - john shelby/  “and no, I know, based on my track record, I might not seem like the safest bet. All I’m asking you is don’t write me off just yet.” - Musics & Lyrics
untitled blurb - benedict bridgerton/ “when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.” - When Harry Met Sally
choose me - eddie munson/ "choose me. marry me. let me make you happy.” - My Best Friend’s Wedding
just as you are - foggy nelson/ “I like you very much. Just as you are.” – Bridget Jones’s Diary
don't wanna lose you - jamie tartt/ “with everything to win, the only thing I lose is you.” - Anastasia the Musical
lasso the moon - foggy nelson/ “what do you want? you want the moon? ust say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.” - It’s a Wonderful Life
and yet... - jack thompson/ “you like because and you love despite. you like someone because of all of their qualities, and you love someone despite some of their qualities.” - Set it Up 
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melancholyhigh · 11 months
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☆ ‧₊˚ RESIDENT EVIL!
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LEON KENNEDY
ⅰ. series
smarty series! | fluff & smut. | 5,752 words.
part one. part two. part three.
a series of events where you sneak around with your dad's best friend.
tags. age gap, oral (both f & m), unprotected sex, dirty talk.
ⅰⅰ. oneshots
crush culture. | angst & smut. | 2.8k words.
tags. college au, dom leon, angry sex.
sunrise. | smut. | 2.4k words.
tags. brother's best friend trope, sneaky sex, sub leon.
reckless. | smut. | 3.0k words.
tags. boss/employee relationship, sub leon, age gap, power imbalance.
all mine. | smut. | 4.7k words.
tags. roommates trope, jealousy/possessiveness themes, sub leon.
late night calls. | smut. | 1.3k words.
tags. phone sex, sub leon, mommy kink.
artwork. | smut. & fluff. | 1.5k words.
tags. nude painting, sub leon, handjob.
officer kennedy. | smut. | 1.6k words.
tags. power imbalance, dom leon, spanking, use of the term 'sir'.
work hours. | smut. | 1.2k words.
tags. rookie leon, car sex, sub leon, virginity loss.
ⅱⅰ. blurbs/drabbles
— sfw.
cuddling w/ leon
leon's happy trail
— nsfw.
brother’s bsf!leon
kitty leon :3
making leon a daddy
leon's piercings
subby leon
pussy lover leon :3
more to come soon...
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aaronafgash · 2 months
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10 NEW SONGS - 2/23/24
Pretty bad week again for the new tunes, but that’s why I’m here, trying to find the diamonds in the rough. And boy, was this rough. A dishonorable mention to the new corny-ass Justin Timberlake song. Where were you when he lost all rizz? Fascinating what happens when he isn't backed by Pharrell and Timbaland. Anyways, enjoy!
1. Test It - Erika de Casier
There’s something about Erika de Casier’s music that feels mysteriously nostalgic - familiar for reasons I can’t quite pinpoint. It’s almost like I’m discovering an artist from the ‘90s that went under the radar back in the day. That being said - this song rocks. Sultry and lowkey, Erika sings in an almost-whisper, discussing how she and a potential partner need to “test” things out before fully committing. Her album was hit or miss, but this song is a clear hit. (Sidenote - worth listening to "ice" if you want to hear an all-time Andre 3000 impersonation.)
2. I Don’t Love You - Charlotte Day Wilson
Charlotte Day Wilson - who I’ll be referring to as CDW for the remainder of this blurb to avoid writing her long-ass name out again - sings with her soul. “I Don’t Love You” is a classic breakup ballad, but there are some fascinating things happening texturally on the backing production, including synth pads and sped-up samples. “It's more peaceful being heartbroken” is a devastating (but effective) lyric in the first verse. Knowing that shit is going to hurt but accepting that it’s the right thing for yourself? Damn, CDW. Bars.
3. Illusions - Jalen Ngonda
Talk about an old soul. Jalen Ngonda burst onto the R&B scene last year with his debut album Come Around and Love Me, a warm, beautiful soul album that makes you want to dance in the kitchen with your partner. He keeps the vibe going here with “Illusions”, his first release since then. The production is perfect, channeling ‘60s Motown, but his voice is the reason you want to keep listening - this dude would have been a star in any era. Whereas artists like Bruno Mars pick a decade and base an entire album / era on that, what Jalen’s doing here feels much more authentic and grounded - more reminiscent of someone like Leon Bridges.
4. High Value (feat. Ty Dolla $ign) - RJMrLA
I know literally nothing about RJMrLA, but I cannot stress enough how nice it is to hear Ty Dolla $ign collaborate with someone who isn’t a Nazi. Good West-coast beat, solid verses, and a great hook. (We’re only on the fourth song and I’m already starting to struggle. Bear with me.)
5. Britpop - A. G. Cook
A.G. Cook has been one of Charli XCX’s main collaborators for a while now. I tend to have a harder time getting into his solo work, but this is catchy, and you can definitely hear Charli over this kind of beat. We love mindless electronic music!
((Update - after some light reading, I discovered that Charli's voice is the one we hear on this song. Sick!))
6. Karma (feat. Isaiah Rashad) - SiR
TDE-labelmates SiR and Isaiah Rashad link up here for a laid back track. SiR’s recent single “No Evil” hit much harder for me, but I’m not mad at this. 
7. Flowers - Real Estate
Real Estate’s 2014 album Atlas is one of my favorite front to back records of all time, conjuring up nostalgic memories of the spring before graduating high school. Their new album, Daniel, does not live up to that billing! But “Flowers” specifically strikes me as a proper return to form for the indie rock mainstays - a breezy, chill track that just feels like summer.
8. Mine (feat. Shakka) - Ghetts
I mentioned Ghetts’ single with Sampha a few weeks ago - he dropped his full album, On Purpose, With Purpose, today, and this song was a standout. Over an uptempo, soul-sampled beat, Ghetts flows effortlessly while maintaining tactile precision with his words and cadence. Shakka provides a lovely little hook, and we even get a small backing choir supporting him.
9. NO SLACK (feat. Healy) - DLG.
Cool beat / production. Chill. I’m a Healy fan, so that’s why this popped up on my Spotify. I don’t know shit about DLG. so I have little to add here, but it’s worth a listen.
10. Fear - Logic
Cannot emphasize enough how little I want to be associated with Logic fandom, but damn, "Fear" is so good. Released a few weeks ago, I will fully admit that I slept on this. Over a funky guitar riff and a four-on-the-floor house beat, Logic sounds better than expected singing the simple “I can’t let you hold me back” hook. His nimble, brisk raps pair perfectly with the song. My only critique lies in the second half, where we get a full two minutes of a jazzy, slow motion, fully-sung outro. It’s cool! But I would have loved it if they treated it more like a brief interlude, instead of letting it consume what ends up being a majority of the track. Regardless, good job Logic!
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imkylotrash · 2 years
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What A Time
Pairing: Sir Leon x reader
Request (shortened version): The reader is a princess that has been taken prisoner when Morgana took over in an attempt to use her as leverage against Uther. But she can't help think back on her life with Leon and neither can he.
A/N I don't think I've seen this far in the show so if I get anything wrong, please just pretend like I didn't 😂
Tagging: @bitchwhytho @music-of-melody @shadowhuntyi @avada-kedavra-bitch-187 Let me know if you want to be added or removed.
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Sometimes life takes a funny direction compared to the path you always saw yourself on. You were a princess, a twin to the future King of Camelot, and you were a good sorcerer. In fact, you were a great sorcerer under the training of Gaius, and when Merlin showed up, it only made you better. But magic was forbidden in Camelot, and you knew it. It was only a matter of time before Uther would figure it out...
"Gaius, do something!" You're looking down at your brother, who is losing far too much blood far too quickly. A hunting accident that may just take the one person you love more than anything.
"There are limits to what can be done naturally," Gaius scolds, throwing several herbs into a pot to mush, but you know it's not going to be enough. If Arthur's going to make it through the night, he needs magic - and a lot of it.
"Then let me do something," you plead because you can't lose him. Not already. Neither of you has lived properly yet. You hold Arthur's hand to make sure he knows you're right there.
"Uther will be here any minute," Merlin informs as he enters with a bunch of towels and hot water.
"Then we have to be quick," you sternly say as you lock eyes with Gaius. He's not dumb enough to stop you, so he steps back to let you work. But Merlin's right. Uther does arrive within minutes to find his son dying on the table and his daughter trying to save his life using the one thing that scares him more than anything.
"What is going on?" he demands to know. And you know you should be worried, scared, possibly even dead already, but you'll deal with that later. Once you know Arthur is safe, you'll turn around and face your judgment. Except it never comes. Instead, your father shocks you by pulling you in for a tight hug.
"Thank you." He's looking at you well-knowing that he'd never be able to kill you. So he helps keep the secret, and you continue training.
You're even more powerful than Merlin, which feels slightly ironic considering your current predicament. Trapped in the castle's dungeon awaiting whatever Morgana decides to do with you. Every spell has been tried to break the confinement created by Morgana's own magic, but you have yet to be successful and breaking free. Camelot has been lost, and you can't do anything about it. All you can hope is that your family made it out alive.
He's watching you. Of course, they're all watching you because you're sitting next to the King of Camelot at the high table, but it feels different when he looks at you. He's not looking at you because you're King's daughter or the sister of Arthur. He's looking because he wants to. Because he can't tear his gaze away, and you love it. You almost revel it in, but you can't be too obvious.
"Your Royal Highness," he says and lifts your hand to place a gentle kiss. The action alone is enough to make you blush.
"You know, we're married now. You can call me by name." An arranged marriage and you just so happened to fall wholly and utterly in love with the man.
"I know. But your father is watching, and I'd like to stay in his good graces," Leon whispers with a smile, and you want to drag him to the bedroom right then and there. But you must wait for the formalities to finish. Waiting with Leon by your side makes it a lot better though.
"Father, we're going to retire for the night." You kiss him on both cheeks before leaving hand in hand with Leon. Both of you are itching for the privacy needed to act very inappropriately, so you rush down the hallways until you reach your chambers.
"So, husband, are you ready for married life?"
"With you? Always." He drags you inside and closes the door. Gentle fingers untie the laces of your corset, and one layer at a time, you feel the heat in your belly spread.
"I've thought about this all night," he admits placing a kiss on your bare shoulder. It sends a shiver through your body that you don't even bother to hide. You want him to know what kind of effect he has on you.
"Kiss me properly."
The sound of heels on the ground diverts your attention to the hallway.
"Enjoying your stay?" Seeing her stand in front of you awakes a rage inside of you that you struggle to contain.
"This could all have been avoided if your father had shown me the same compassion for me that he showed for you." You keep quiet. Your father had loved Morgana with all his heart could offer. Whether he had accepted her magic or not, Morgana would have taken the same path. Of this, you felt completely sure even now.
"Unfortunately, he doesn't seem to love you enough to come back to Camelot and face his actions. None of them do. Not even your little lover Le—"
"Don't say his name!" you sneer walking over to the bars so you can look at her properly.
"One day I'm going to kill you. Maybe not tomorrow or the day after that. But someday I will kill you." Images of your past life flash before your eyes; Arthur returning home after a quest, Leon and you dancing in your chambers with no music, Merlin occupying your Arthur so you can steal moments with Leon. One day you'll return to them, and you're going to make sure that Morgana never threatens you again.
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opheliasbrokenmind · 3 years
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sir Leon!!! I love him, and you’re right, there’s a criminal lack of content with him in the Merlin fandom. if you’re taking requests, would it be possible to write hcs or a small Leon x reader blurb where the reader is patching up his injuries after training/a battle??
hiii! it's a bit short but i hope you like reading as much as i enjoyed writing. let me know what you think and if you have other requests, feel free to send 
Crimson red blood, it was everywhere. On your dress, you could see drops of it covering your hands. The metallic smell filled your nostrils, you felt sick as you tried to walk with a clean towel in your hand. The castle was under attack and you didn’t know what to do, just obeying Gauis’ orders without thinking. The sounds coming from the battleground were earsplitting. You were scared to death and not only for your life but also for someone out there, in the heart of the chaos. 
You could see bodies falling to the ground, men in red capes, the knights. Blood flooding to the square, for a second you were sure that was what hell looked like. Before you could think much, a knight tried to walk to you and you rushed to help him, it was Elyan. ‘My lady.’ He said with a groan and you examined his body to see what was the problem. There was a deep cut on his right forearm and the blood was dripping to the ground. You pressed to the wound with the towel in your hand and he winced in pain. ‘I’m sorry, I’m not sure if I’m doing this properly.’ 
The knight simply nodded and did his best to remain silent, he didn’t want to look weak. You kept applying pressure as you sighed, ‘I’m sure it’ll be fine in a few days.’ You sounded weak and he could sense something was wrong, then he saw the worry in your eyes. Elyan knew you had a question but you didn’t know if he had the answers, or maybe you were afraid of the response you were going to receive. ‘Did you... You know, see him? Is he fine?’ You asked quickly, pain now visible on your face. 
‘We were fighting together at first but then we split up and no, I didn’t see him again.’ Elyan saw how quickly tears filled your eyes, threatening to fall. ‘My lady, please, don’t cry. Sir Leon will return and I’m pretty sure he’s fine now, he has more experience than all of us and he is a great fighter.’ His voice was soothing but his words didn’t easy at all, they reminded you how stubborn and loyal he was when it came to fighting by his king’s side. You knew he’d give his life for Arthur without blinking an eye and the idea scared you even more. 
‘I’ll go see if I can get someone to look after your wound, thank you.’ You said before leaving the knight alone and you heard him mumbling similar things back. You spotted Gaius in the crowd and made your way to him, then stopped in your tracks when you noticed the man he was treating. Your knight and your lover, your Leon. ‘Leon!’ You almost screamed but you didn’t know how painful it came out, the knight’s head turning to your direction in seconds.
First, you noticed the fresh cut on his left cheek and then your eyes met. Despite the atmosphere you were in at that moment, you could swear he was happy to see you. He didn’t care if he was covered in blood or worse, you were there and you were looking at him. You were both alive, nothing else mattered more than that. ‘y/n, I was about to look for you. I’ve stitched the wounds and there’s nothing more I can do for now. Can you clean his face and make sure he gets some rest?’
‘Yes, Gaius, of course. Thank you.’ You said gladly and added before he left, ‘I think Sir Elyan has a deep cut.’ The court physician nodded and walked away from the two of you. You turned to grab a clean towel, some warm water and something to disinfect the light wounds. The knight stayed silent and watched you carefully, trying to understand what was going inside your head. When you moved closer to him, he decided to speak. ‘Aren’t you going to scold me?’
‘What? No, I’m too happy for that now. You are here and you are breathing, there’s nothing else I can possibly need.’ Your words were honest and he couldn’t help but smile, then wincing because the cut on his face hurt with the move. You gently cupped his other cheek and leaned in a bit to wipe the dried blood and dirt off of his face, your touch as light as a feather. Leon didn’t say anything and enjoyed your soothing presence. 
Once you were done with his face, you gave a little smile, adoring the beauty of his face. His wild locks looked golden in the candlelight and he was beautiful, even after a war. You looked down and saw his hands, covered in bruises and took one of them in your hands, doing your best to not hurt him. You patched up his other hand after cleaning the bloody wound and your fingers brushed his knuckles, ‘It could be worse.’ You spoke sadly and he knew it pained you to see him like that, ‘It’s not.’ He wanted to tell you it wouldn’t be like that again but he was never the one to make unrealistic promises. 
‘Here, this will stop the pain and ache for the night.’ You gave him a little bottle and he drank as you turned your attention to the crowd, it was clear the war was over and people looked calmer. ‘Would you like to... uh, sleep with me, you know, for the night? The castle might be dangerous.’ The blond offered shyly and you smiled, ‘Is it? You know, you can simply ask me to sleep with you, I don’t need an excuse.’ Your choice of words was bold and he sighed, Leon loved the way you were open about your feelings. ‘Lead the way.’
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emwritesfootball · 4 years
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Blurb Weekend: 16-18 October
Happy Requesting! xx
* = Smut
Çağlar Söyüncü 1. Hands 2. Bite * 3. Tease * 4. Own Little Bubble 5. His Hoodie 6. Shower
James Maddison  1. Cheating 2. Jealous 3. Pool *
Christian Pulisic 1. Mutual Feelings * 2. Holiday Smut * 3. Something Smutty * 4. Back Together
Ruben Loftus-Cheek  1. Insecure 2. PDA 3. Official 4. Girls’ Day 5. Shopping Together 6. Charming
Kepa Arrizabalaga  1. Friendly Competition 2. Tired Shower 3. Threading His Brows 4. Christmas Decorating  5. Late Night Drive 6. Pinned * 7. Tired Evening 8. Strength * 9. Aftercare  10. Meeting his Family
Mason Mount  1. Afraid 2. the 1
Kai Havertz  1. Caught Kissing 2. “Just Best Friends” Sleepover 3. Airport PDA And Cuddles 4. Stealing His Clothes 5. FIFA Tease 6. Up Your Shirt 7. Massage * 8. Choking and Hair Pulling * 9. Exposed *
Ben Chilwell  1. First Time * 2. Getting Back Together 3. Drifting Apart
Joe Gomez  1. Thigh Riding * 2. Medal Fuck * 3. Candle Wax and Ice * 4. Adventurous New Positions *
Trent Alexander-Arnold  1. Flirting With The Physio 2. Tight * 3. Dinner Tease * 4. Behave *
Tyrone Mings   1. Marry You 2. Surprise * 3. BJ *
Jack Grealish  1. Broody 2. Close 3. Argument
John McGinn  1. Cute
Eric Dier  1. Walk 2. Unexpected Proposal 3. Cock Punishment * 4. A New Side *
Dele Alli  1. Waiting * 2. Spanking w/ Harry * 3. Maldives Tease * 4. Comfort 5. First Time Spending The Night 6. FIFA Thigh Riding * 7. Crying During Sex * 8. Sexy * 9. Only For Him
Harry Winks  1. Louder * 2. His Posh Bird 3. Left For Dele * 4. Nervous * 5. Lingerie Show 6. Soft Sex * 7. Unlimited Cuddles 8. Good Girl * 9. Spanking Kink *
Jesse Lingard 1. Intimate Friendship 2. Pierced 3. Lazy Day 4. Doggy Style *
Scott McTominay 1. Edging * Sub!Scott 2. Subspace * Sub!Scott  3. Pegging * Sub!Scott
Marcus Rashford  1. Sir * 2. Neighbourly Encounters 3. New Puppy 4. Attitude * 5. Stress Relief * 6. Heels * 7. In The Mood *
Dean Henderson 1. Saving A Cat 2. Too Nice
Sander Berge  1. Starting A Family? 2. Keeper 3. Learning Norwegian 4. Cute First Time *
Dominic Calvert-Lewin  1. Missing Reservation * 2. Praise Kink * 3. Under The Stars 4. Heated Argument 5. Thigh Riding * 6. Play Fighting *
Héctor Bellerín 1. Birthday Date Night 2. Edging Overstimulation * 3. Praise Kink *
Kylian Mbappé 1. Own Little World 2. Babysitting 3. Nipple Play Pt2 * 4. Payback * 5. Plus One 6. Pussy Spanking * 7. Dirty Words *
Serge Gnabry  1. Lazy Morning Sex * 2. Date Night * 3. Good Boy*
Leon Goretzka  1. Dominant * 2. Medal Choking * 3. Away * 4. Submissive Denial *
Benjamin Pavard  1. Holiday Sex * 2. Chérie *   3. Riding Him *
Roman Bürki  1. Thigh Riding * 2. Brat * 3. First Spanking * 4. Filthy *
Paulo Dybala 1. Cute But Kinky * 2. Hard Time * 3. Couch Cuddles 4. Relaxing Day
Antoine Griezmann 1. Remote-control Panties * 2. Ice Play * 3. Outdoor Sex * 4. Submissive *
Neymar Punishing Kylian’s Girl *
Cengiz Ünder 1. Joining In * 2. Worship *
Robin Koch 1.Honeymoon Sex *
Virgil Van Dijk 1. Gentle Giant * 2. First Fight 3. Anal Punishment *
Reiss Nelson 1. Cockwarming *
Matty Cash 1. Making Out
Julian Brandt 1. Upset
Timo Werner 1.  Frustrations *
Threesomes 1. Paulo/Fede * 2. Goretzka/Pavard * 3. Mason/Ben * 4. Ben/Werner * 5. Tyrone/Gomez * 6. Jack/Tyrone * 7. Brandt/Havertz * 8. Gomez/VVD * 9. Kepa/Kai *
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writeroutoftime · 11 months
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belated valentine's day blurbs masterlist
So, I finally wrote and posted all the requested blurbs from my valentine's day challenges. All of these are stand-alone fics, so please enjoy whatever you fancy!
please love me - steve harrington/ “after all…I’m just a girl, standing in front of boy, asking him to love her.” - Notting Hill
what I hate about you - tommy shelby/ “but mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you. not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.” - 10 Things I Hate About You
the greatest thing you'll ever learn - jamie tartt/ “the greatest thing you’ll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return.” -Moulin Rouge
crazy things - sir leon/ “people do crazy things - when they’re in love.” - Hercules
don't write me off just yet - john shelby/  “and no, I know, based on my track record, I might not seem like the safest bet. All I’m asking you is don’t write me off just yet.” - Musics & Lyrics
untitled blurb - benedict bridgerton/ “when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.” - When Harry Met Sally
choose me - eddie munson/ "choose me. marry me. let me make you happy.” - My Best Friend’s Wedding
just as you are - foggy nelson/ “I like you very much. Just as you are.” – Bridget Jones’s Diary
don't wanna lose you - jamie tartt/ “with everything to win, the only thing I lose is you.” - Anastasia the Musical
lasso the moon - foggy nelson/ “what do you want? you want the moon? ust say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down.” - It’s a Wonderful Life
and yet... - jack thompson/ “you like because and you love despite. you like someone because of all of their qualities, and you love someone despite some of their qualities.” - Set it Up 
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generallynerdy · 5 years
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Our Little Secret Part 3 (Merlin & Child!Reader)
Part 1, Part 2
Summary: (Y/N) is no stranger to the strange people Merlin meets on his adventures. Most are insignificant, but those like Gwaine, Elyan, and Lancelot are far from that. Alternatively: The future knights of the round table meet (Y/N) and her dog and can’t handle the cuteness.
Key: (Y/N) - your name
Warnings: Cursing, mentions of injuries, minor thievery but she’s cute so it’s fine
Word Count: 1,395
Note: just some lil blurbs on how she met the knights cuz i feel like it
“Who’s he?” (Y/N) asked, leaning over the extra bed, which was currently occupied by a dark-haired and very unconscious stranger.
Gaius ignored her query and shoved her away gently. “Back away, (Y/N). I need space to help him.”
“His name’s Lancelot,” Merlin said, gathering supplies from a nearby shelf.
She raised her eyebrows, thumb in mouth. “That’s a weird name.” She looked back at the man. “You’re weird.”
Merlin laughed. “Maybe, but he saved my life. I owe him.”
“He should recover normally,” Gaius said, breaking up the conversation. “He’ll need to be watched tonight.”
“I’ll--” Merlin started to volunteer.
(Y/N) interrupted him by bouncing up and down. “I’ll watch him! Me and Spot!”
“Oh?” Gaius raised an eyebrow at her. “Are you sure you won’t fall asleep this time?”
“Uh-huh!” She nodded viciously. “‘Sides, Merlin needs sleep ‘cause he got attacked and you can’t stay up all night either.”
“And why is that?”
She giggled. “Merlin said it’s ‘cause you’re old!”
Gaius gave an offended gasp and glared at his protege, who huffed at the giggling girl. “Traitor.”
So, it was decided (Y/N) would watch over the young man. Spot helped her stay awake, nudging her each time she started to doze off. Despite his scruffy appearance, the dog was a clever one. In fact, halfway through the night, he nuzzled her awake, this time yipping quietly.
“Wh-- where am I?” The stranger tried to sit up in bed, panicking.
(Y/N) leapt to her feet. “Don’t worry, sir! You’re in Camelot!” She lowered her voice to a whisper sheepishly, having realised how loud she was. “You’re safe.”
“Camelot?” He questioned, looking her up and down as he came back to consciousness. “How--?”
“Well, you saved Merlin’s life, so Merlin brought you to Gaius, and Gaius fixed you up!”
“Oh.”
After a second, (Y/N) smiled. “I’m (Y/N).” She gestured to her dog. “This is Spot.”
“Nice to meet you,” he said as genuinely as he could, though she could tell he was exhausted. “I’m Lancelot.”
“I know. Merlin told me.” As soon as the words were out of her mouth she ushered him to lay down again. “Gaius says you need to sleep, so go back to sleep.”
“...alright,” he muttered, too exhausted to protest.
She grinned as he curled up in bed and she went back to her chair. “Goodnight, Mr Lancelot.”
“Goodnight, (Y/N).”
“Ruff!”
“Goodnight, Spot.”
“Why does this keep happening?” (Y/N) asked as she entered Merlin’s bedroom with towels, a bucket of water, and fresh bandages. “It’s Lancelot all over again!”
Merlin scoffed. “It’s not Lancelot.”
As she reached the side of the bed and gave to supplies to him and Gaius, she glanced at the newfound stranger again. He had luscious brown hair and matching facial hair. His clothes were ragged, but served their purpose. She couldn’t help thinking that he looked just like the kind of person to get in a bar fight and save Arthur. Their story definitely fit.
“No, you’re right,” (Y/N) giggled. “New Lancelot is prettier.”
Arthur smiled at her jest. “His name is Gwaine. He saved my life.” He turned to the court physician. “He’s to be given anything he needs.”
“New Lancelot is getting better treatment,” (Y/N) muttered under her breath. She huffed at Arthur when he ruffled her hair as he passed by, leaving the room. “I hate nobles.”
The next day, (Y/N) was tasked with finding a new set of clothes for New Lancelot, as she quickly grew fond of calling him. She raced about the palace to find an outfit no one would miss and eventually ended up stealing one from Sir Leon’s closet.
“What are you doing in here?”
(Y/N) jumped as she heard the knight’s voice. “Uh…” She glanced at the shirt and trousers she had grabbed from his closet.
Leon raised his eyebrows. “What do you need those for?”
“New Lancelot needs clothes,” she said. “You never change out of your armour, so I thought…”
He chuckled and walked over, helping her fold up the clothes and close up his closet. “New Lancelot?”
“His name’s Gwaine,” she explained. “He saved Arthur and Merlin, but he was hurt so they brought him back.”
“Ah, I see now.” Leon smiled fondly at the memory of Lancelot’s first appearance in the castle.
He gave (Y/N) his extra clothes and kneeled down to fix her hair, though she tried to shove him away, laughing.
“You’re awful, just like Arthur!” She whined jokingly.
Leon rolled his eyes. “Just take them and go.” She started to do as he asked, but he shouted after her. “And don’t let me catch you in here again! The others will have a fit!”
(Y/N) giggled at the idea of the knights of Camelot realising she had full access to their chambers. They would surely panic, though Leon seemed indifferent. Lost in her thoughts, she scampered back up to Merlin’s room and peeked her head in the door, finding the very man to be in there with the stranger’s lunch.
“There you are,” he said as she entered. “I thought you got lost.”
“Sir Leon found me in his room and I had to explain why I was stealing his clothes.”
Merlin smirked and opened his mouth to comment, but the stranger cleared his throat, making (Y/N) whirl around. She hadn’t quite realised that he was awake, but smiled when she realised he was.
“New Lancelot! You’re awake!”
“Sorry?” He furrowed his eyebrows and glanced between her and Merlin nervously.
The latter sighed. “Gwaine, this is (Y/N).”
“Pleasure,” he said, eyeing her suspiciously and attempting to cover his bare chest with the blankets. “What did you call me?”
“You’re not the first poor bastard to save Merlin’s life and get hurt before he drags you back here,” she said bluntly.
“Language,” Merlin warned her with a mutter.
New Lancelot barked out a laugh. “I like you, (Y/N).”
She grinned and passed him the clothes. “Thanks, New Lancelot.”
“You’re new.”
The statement was blunt, coming from the little girl who had just entered the court physician’s chamber. There was a small gathering of people, made up of Merlin, Gaius, Gwen, and a new person. He looked a lot like Guinevere, but (Y/N) didn’t like to make assumptions.
“Uh...yes.” The man struggled to come up with an answer.
“(Y/N),” Gwen piped up from next to him at the table. “This is Elyan, my brother.”
“Oh! That makes so much sense,” (Y/N) muttered, noting again how alike they looked. “Hello, Elyan.”
He glanced between her and Gwen. “Hello. What is it you do around here?”
(Y/N) shrugged. “I dunno.”
“You don’t...know?” He raised his eyebrows.
“I guess I help Gwen sometimes. And Lady Morgana. And Arthur. And Merlin. And Gaius. And Sir Leon.” She shrugged. “I do lots of things.”
A padding of quick footsteps was heard and a shaggy dog soon raced into the room, headed straight for the new guy. Spot stuck his face all up in Elyan’s business, practically burying him in fur. Elyan yelped at first, while the others laughed at his misery, but he eventually got the dog to calm down.
“Sorry about Spot,” (Y/N) said. “He likes new people.”
“I can see that,” Elyan laughed. “He’s very sweet.”
(Y/N) grinned proudly and went over to sit beside him and Gwen, petting Spot as she did. “I like your brother,” she said to Gwen.
“Oh, you do?” She asked playfully.
The girl nodded firmly. “Spot likes him, so I like him.”
“I see,” Elyan scoffed. “Judge me based on the dog’s opinion.”
“Spot has a great nose for mean people!” (Y/N) huffed indignantly. “That’s why he bit Sir Much yesterday!”
Elyan laughed loudly. “And what did Sir Much do to deserve that?”
“Well, he hit his horse,” (Y/N) started, personally offended at the man’s actions. “And I got mad at him and then Spot bit him right in the ass!”
“Language,” Gaius interjected.
(Y/N) stuck her tongue out at him as soon as he turned away, making Elyan, Gwen, and Merlin laugh harder. At the small victory of their smiles, she pet Spot again and settled on the bench, deciding that she was perfectly content for the moment.
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Let You Go
Hello Choices fandom! It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything (maybe even literally months? years even?) but I had a little blurb that I thought I’d share with you. This is a short, angsty one shot for Luke Harper and my MC from Desire & Decorum, Countess Catalina de Leon. Catalina has chosen Mr. Sinclaire as her fiancé, but does she still have feelings for the handsome, honest, and trustworthy Sir Luke Harper? This is rated T for some sexuality. Enjoy and thank you!
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“It is my privilege to present Countess Catalina and Mr. Sinclaire!”
Sir Luke Harper watches as the woman he loves enters the room with her fiancé. As he sees her lips part for a dazzling smile, he can’t help but think of her soft, full mouth on his, her hands gripping his lapels, the feel of the boning of her corset beneath his fingers as he grips her trim waist... “Good evening, Sir Luke.” With a start, Luke breaks from his reverie and finds himself staring into the deep brown eyes of Countess Catalina de Leon. He bows to her with a slight incline of his head. “Countess,” he says, and he can’t help when his eyes sweep over her form. Luke averts his gaze but he can’t help a small smile. “What is it?” Catalina inquires. Luke hesitates, then relents. “You look beautiful.” Her cheeks flush at his compliment. “Sir Luke, you are too kind.” Her eyes sweep the ballroom, alighting on the rest of her guests at the engagement party and seeing them occupied, she steps closer. He can smell her scent, slightly floral with notes of vanilla. “I must speak with you about something...privately,” she says, her voice low. Luke leans closer, but then remembers himself. He steps back.
“I cannot imagine what you would need me for, my lady,” he says, and his voice is colder than he had intended. She gives him a look of understanding, but she is not quick enough to hide the pain that flashes across her face. Catalina looks up at Luke from beneath downturned lashes.
“My apologies, Sir Luke, if my behavior as of late has caused you any discomfort. Whatever it is, I wish to make it right.”
Luke sighs.
“Nay, it is I who must ask forgiveness from you, my lady. I am a guest in your house and you have been nothing but hospitable to me. I am at your disposal,” he replies.
“You are no mere guest, Sir Luke. You are dear to me, a dear friend, and I do wish to discuss with you something, but not here.”
“What about your fiancé? Would he approve of this…discussion?”
“It does not concern him.”
“Who does it concern?”
“Us.”
With a deep sigh, Luke answers resolutely, “There is no us.” Catalina looks around warily.
“As I said, I do not wish to discuss this here. Please meet me tonight by the lake…you know where.”
“I can make no promises, my lady.”
“I understand. I will be there at midnight.”
Hurriedly, Catalina resumes the appropriate distance from him, and curtsies. Before Luke can incline his head in return, she is gone in a sweep of silken skirts.
At midnight, Luke stares at the full moon glowing overhead from outside of the stables. He watches as a silhouette leaves Edgewater Estate in a dark cloak and hurries to the edge of the lake. Gripping the doorpost, he shakes his head. After a moment, he strides towards the lake.
As he approaches, he can see the outline of Catalina’s figure. Even from a distance he recognizes the demure curve of her neck, her shoulders pulled back like a dancer’s.
“Countess,” he says upon arrival, and she turns to him. Her face bathed in moonlight reminds him of when they had shared their first kiss and it causes him such agony that he nearly leaves without another word. Seeming to notice, Catalina holds out her hand to touch his arm, a familiar gesture that she thinks better of, and instead drops her hand back to her side.
“Luke, thank you for coming…”
“What is it you that you wished to speak to me about?”
“We never had the chance to talk after…”
“After you got engaged?”
“Yes.”
“If you wish me to give my heartfelt congratulations, you have it. Mr. Sinclaire is a good man; I am certain you two shall be very happy together.”
“Thank you, but that is not quite what I came to you about.”
“I do not know what else there is to say.”
“I love you!” Catalina exclaims suddenly. Her eyes widen when she realizes what she says, and she puts a hand to her lips in horror.
“Forgive me, Sir Luke, I really should not have…I cannot imagine what came over me…”
“Damn it, Catalina!” Luke says before he can help himself. “What is it you are trying to do?”
“I am so sorry, I should not have come…” she says, her eyes darting to and fro.
“Stop apologizing, please, Catalina, I beg you.”
“I do not want to hurt you, Luke, I promise…”
“But you have, Catalina, you have! I have been wounded in war, betrayed, lost, ridiculed, shamed for my heritage. But all that amounts to nothing when I see the woman I love on the arm of another man! It causes me untold pain.”
Her eyes swimming with tears, Catalina cries, “I know, I know…”
“Then why? Why did you choose him? Why not me? Is it because I am of African descent?”
“Heavens, no, Luke! I have no care for that. But I, I cannot help it, I love Ernest.”
“But you just said you love me.”
“I love both of you!” Catalina says, her face now streaming with tears.
Luke curses. “Catalina, I could never let you go willingly. But I thought if you had ceased to love me…it was better off if I hid my feelings…”
“I tried, Luke, I tried, I did. But I couldn’t stop…”
And with that, they reach for each other. Her lips move fervently against his, and he wraps his arms around her, one hand buried in her hair, the other encircled around her waist.
He wants her. All of her, he can feel it deep in his loins. Her tongue dances alongside his and he can barely think. He never thought he would be able to kiss her again. And yet he cannot shake the feeling that they are doing something illicit…
“Catalina…Catalina…” he says against her mouth, “We musn’t.”
“Luke…take me now…please.”
“We cannot, not here, my love. Someone will see us.”
“I care not.”
He pulls away from her and holds her by the shoulders.
“Catalina, you know I love you. But what about Mr. Sinclaire? You are engaged. We cannot do this.”
“I have no idea what to do, Luke.”
He sighs.
“Nor I. I do not want to be the cause of infidelity. It goes against my character.”
“It’s what I love about you, Luke. You are a good man, one of the best.”
“I have too much respect for Mr. Sinclaire to go behind his back wooing his fiancée.”
“I make my own choices,” Catalina says.
“Yes, and you made a promise to him. You chose him.”
“I do. I do choose him. But I am not his yet.”
“What are you saying, Catalina?”
“I want one last night with you.”
“Catalina…”
“Please.”
He meets her eyes in the moonlight.
“As you wish.”
They ride into the night, to an open field away from prying eyes. He unlaces her corset and she is bare before him. A fire deep inside of him builds and builds as he tastes her mouth, his hands holding every inch of her skin that he can reach. He buries himself inside her, a hoarse moan escapes his mouth when he hears her whimper of pleasure.
“Catalina…” he says and she grazes her teeth along the throbbing vein of his throat.
She cries out as he plunges deeper into her, faster and faster. She wraps her legs around his waist and her fingernails rake down his back as his thrusts pick up in rhythm.
“Luke!”
He sees tears in her eyes as he makes love to her, they hold onto each other as if for dear life.
“Luke…”
“I’m here, Catalina, I will never let you go…”
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I published a book!
I wrote and published a book, I got help with the editing though, @yoursassyruler. 
The book is a fantasy/adventure book titled Meena Mooln. It’s meant for more mature audiences and follows the story of Sir Leon and his companions as they embark on a quest to save Queen Rebecca from a necromancer named Brevyn. 
The book is available for sale on Amazon, just look up the title. I’ll post an image of the book cover, the blurb, and a link to amazon on another post. 
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"People do crazy things - when they're in love." With Sir Leon from Merlin for the Valentines Blurbs, if that's alright?
Yes!! This goes so well with his character, I already have ideas! Thank you for sending this in, I hope you have a great day/night! 💕
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